"Tsukuyomi-sama."

But she just squatted down and gently shook Tsukuyomi on the ground, her face was calm, and she didn't do anything rude as he expected.

"..."

Tsukuyomi woke up quickly.

Seeing Jingzi in front of him, he was startled for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

"Do you have money?"

There's no hope.

Zonggu on the side looked away, unable to even muster the energy to get angry.

All he expected from him was the slightest connection between gods. As for being a human being or a god, he had long since given up hope.

"Ling, you go first..."

Snap!

The sound of the applause was so clear that it was unbelievable.

"..."

Souya opened his mouth and Tsukuyomi covered his face, both looking in disbelief.

"Sober up, Tsukuyomi-sama."

Jingzi knelt on the ground, holding his collar with one hand, and she didn't put it down after slapping him with the other hand.

"You are the noble son of the moon, one of the three noble sons who make the great god Izanagi proud. High above, eight million gods are still watching the world, and you have fallen so low. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Of course Tsukuyomi doesn't think so.

"Who cares about them, I'm going to die! Give me money..."

Snap!

Another slap came and he shut up immediately.

Neither struggling to resist nor speaking, Tsukuyomi let Kyoko grab her and silently shed tears.

"I was negligent."

And Jingzi quickly let go of him and knelt down in front of him.

"The divine nature is innocent, and when it comes to the human world, it should be properly guided and regulated. This is our responsibility; but I let Master Tsukuyomi drift with the tide, drifting in the turbid world, wandering and forgetting... This is all mine.

fault."

She raised her head and looked at Tsukuyomi who was crying and speechless.

"Please follow me back to the shrine, and I will help you get back on the right path."

Soya on the side felt a little pity for Tsukuyomi and immediately refused after hearing this.

"no."

Jingzi looked over, and he added, "At least not for these two days."

"Why?"

"I need him."

Kyoko frowned, "What does Soya-san need from Tsukuyomi-sama?"

It was difficult for Soya to explain, so he could only let her sit in the living room for a while, and then dragged Tsukuyomi outside.

He had already noticed something was wrong with him just now.

"What's going on?"

"..."

Tsukuyomi sobbed and said nothing.

"I said you... hmm?"

Zongya's eyes fell on his chest. The originally plump breasts were now inferior to even Kyoko's.

He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was flat. It was not an illusion.

"What the hell is going on?"

Tsukuyomi didn't say anything, tears streaming down his face again.

"...Can you act like a man?"

"I'm not quite a man to begin with!"

The saliva sprayed all over his face, Zonggu raised his hand and wiped it without paying attention.

As long as he can talk, that's fine. I'm afraid he'll cry all the time.

"what is going on?"

Zonggu asked for the third time, "What happened today to make you like this? Also, what did you mean when you said you were going to die just now?"

"She has been here." Tsukuyomi looked at him, "went to your and Ling's room..."
Chapter completed!