The Strongest Silent Prayer Chapter 2

gods

"hahahahahahahaha, she, hahahahahahaha, actually called me Lord God, did you hear that? Hahahahaha!"

Gojo Satoru sat in the classroom holding his belly and laughing non-stop.

The housekeeper next to him already felt that this annoying ghost was extremely annoying, so he skillfully took out earplugs from his bag and put them on.

Reid Xia, who was left flipping through the book, rolled his eyes slightly, said nothing, and continued to stare at the book.

During this burst of laughter, Finn walked in. Looking at Gojo Satoru who was already standing below the podium and still enjoying himself, he frowned and then said: "The senior management came to ask me what happened to that girl." It's going on, Gojo Satoru, please explain!"

The bad student who stopped laughing still had the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said boringly: "Hey~~~~~ It was obviously the great God who noticed the plea in Jie's eyes that made me let her go to a high school!"

Compared to Gojo Satoru, Reid Xia is still a good boy with upright views in Finn's eyes, but this good boy was led bad by Gojo Satoru.

Finn Zhengdao knew that Reid Xia had pity for the weak. He sighed and said, but hesitated: "That child's magic power..."

Gojo Satoru answered quickly: "After graduation, I will become an assistant supervisor. The teacher is really strict."

In fact, it’s not that Finn Zhengdao dislikes others. No matter how much he serves the senior officials, Finn Zhengdao is still a kind person. It’s the senior officials who really dislike Qinri Ava Chunri.

Of course Gojo Satoru also knew, because his next sentence was "I am in charge of heaven and earth. The old oranges are really looking for death, right?"

"Enlightenment!" Seeing that the students were talking nonsense like this, Finn quickly stopped him, glared at him again, and then reluctantly started the class.

At this moment, you were packing your things in the orphanage without realizing that you were being disliked.

Even if you knew someone disliked you, you would probably just smile meekly and not say anything.

You have been used to being disliked since childhood.

In front of you is a small box, which your god bought for you. Originally, he was going to buy a big box, but you rejected it in a low voice.

Because you have very few things, except for some clothes and a bear doll that was given to you by a friend from the orphanage who was adopted, there is nothing that needs to be packed in a big box.

Speaking of adoption, the movements in your hands stopped.

In fact, there are many people who want to adopt you, but for some reason, they always fail in the end.

You smiled slightly again.

This is probably God’s instruction, right?

It's because of God's secret communication that you haven't been adopted for so long, and then at a special moment, you meet a special God who will come and take you away.

Your smile stung the eyes of a man outside the orphanage dormitory. He looked at you gloomily, full of murderous intent to kill you right here.

The hidden butterfly has obviously been hiding for so long, obviously it has messed up so many adoption applications, and it is obvious that it will be Ava Chunriilable soon, but some aristocratic family comes out and demands to take away the child.

He is still a high-ranking person that even as the dean, he cannot refuse.

Those damn high-ranking people, and the damn Kasuga flower in front of me!

You, who has weak spell power, did not notice this murderous intention, but Ieiri Nisuko who walked behind the old principal of the orphanage did.

She was seen lighting up a cigarette, her eyes were slightly blue, and her world-weary expression made those who saw her feel inexplicably alienated. "Please keep your eyes open to us high school students, you old Immortal."

The principal jumped up in shock.

He didn't even notice that there was someone behind him.

I saw the men who were huddled together with anger and resentment just now, immediately lowering their heads towards the family, smiling timidly, and protruding their fat belly when they bent over.

It's rare for a householder to smoke a cigarette without being overwhelmed by the smell of cigarettes and the physiological reaction of making him vomit.

State funding for orphanages... The chestnut-haired girl looked sideways at the principal's belly, then looked at her future classmates in old clothes in the room, thinking.

I guess all this funding went into the belly of this fat, pig-like man, right?

The commotion outside caught your attention at this time. You turned around and saw a beautiful short-haired girl wearing a school uniform similar to your god-sama looking at you.

The principal next to the girl was wiping his sweat and bowing to apologize.

Aren't you the gods?

Perhaps it was because your doubtful look was too obvious, so Kairijia smiled and said, "They have a mission. They have gone to do their mission. Let me pick you up."

oh...

Thinking of the god's hair as white as clouds and eyes as clear as the blue sky, I feel a little disappointed because he is not here to pick you up.

But then I became happy again, it's okay, you are about to go to God's side anyway.

You smiled gratefully at the family member, picked up the small box you had packed, and walked to him.

I wanted to express my gratitude to the principal for so many years of upbringing in the orphanage, but before I could say anything, Luna beside me grabbed my arm and took him away.

Get in a high-end car that you have never been in: When you get on the high-tech car, you are still looking out the window in a daze.

Just like that, just leave?

The same scenery that flies by outside the car window is your memory before today.

It seems that all the holes in your heart and the annoying voices in your memory are disappearing with the scenery. Ahead is the light and road that you never dare to hope for.

And...and the god who said "I will protect you."

Lord Kami... He said his name was Gojo Satoru.

Five enlightenment, five enlightenment, five enlightenment.

You recited the name seriously in your heart, and stretched out your right index finger to write on your little box. You decided to engrave these three words in your heart and never forget them for the rest of your life.

correct!

When you prayed to Him, you also said that you would give Him all you have to offer.

Your friend left you this little bear doll that you cherish in the box. Will the gods like it?

Is there anything wrong with going to see the Lord like this?

You subconsciously rubbed your cuffs. This was your cleanest and newest piece of clothing, but it had been worn three or four times. Would it look a little old to outsiders?

This is something that can only be worn when an adopter comes to the orphanage to look after the child.

You glanced vaguely at your classmate Ieru Shoko who was smoking in the car with the window open. Her carefree and free temperament made you envious.

You seemed to be the only one in the whole car who was reserved and timid, so you decided to muster up the courage to talk to the family member.

"JTheo, JTheo classmates!" You suddenly shouted loudly.

Ieiri Luna turned his head and looked at the girl who suddenly called him softly.

Sure enough, he was the kind of rabbit in Jie's mouth that would scare him to death if he spoke even slightly louder. He even spoke in such a low voice. I don't know what this rabbit was thinking, but even the tail of his eyes turned red.

"Kami-sama, he..." You opened your mouth, still your Kami-sama, and you were extremely dependent on him, but before you could finish your words, you were interrupted by Luna's laughter.

"Hahaha, you actually called that idiot God-sama?" Jiajiazi took the cigarette out of his mouth and laughed loudly, shaking the ashes, "Looking at your innocent appearance, I guess you can't even see any malice. Bar?"

Thinking of the principal's greedy eyes looking at the girl in front of him, Iajiji's usually indifferent heart felt a little lucky and lamented that those two annoying people were so reliable.

If such a girl had not been discovered by them, her bones would have been ground into powder and eaten by others when she grew up, right?

"I thought he was just talking nonsense to show off. Hey, don't be deceived. We are all magicians, not gods. It's not like Gojo Satoru! Not even that!" she said.

Like a real rabbit, you stared at the house with your peach blossom eyes wide open.

"Huh??? Is that... like this?" you said.

What is a conjurer?

God-sama really didn't say that. He didn't even explain to you why he wanted to transfer you. You only knew that you were going to a new high school where God-sama existed.

Just like this, you were so happy that you didn’t ask any questions and just headed towards your bright direction.

Through your dark brown eyes, Kairiji saw that there was indeed nothing in them. He suddenly let out a "ha" and said, "You will know when you get to high school. His character is very bad and you won't be able to stand it." "

No, almost instantly, you retorted in your heart.

Will not!

No matter what the gods do to you, you will like the gods. There must be a reason for what the gods do.

Although you thought so, you still nodded and thanked Kairi Luna, whispering thank you.

Compared with what you call "loud", quiet is your normal volume. Luna, who had the car window open and the sound of wind in his ears, almost didn't hear it at all.

Seeing that your restraint could not be relieved, Luna lit another cigarette and said, "There will be two students from your class coming tomorrow. They are your same cohort. Let's get along well."

Soon, before you saw the god who came back from the mission, you met your so-called contemporaries.

They were two boys. You seemed to have thought of something, and you shrank behind Finn Zhengdao in fear, your head bowed deeply.

"The new students are first-year students. Let's introduce each other, everyone." Finn said softly, his voice soothing to you.

"Hello everyone, my name is Haihara Yu, I'm from Tokyo, please give me some advice!" the sunny boy said cheerfully, facing everyone's smile with the joy of not wearing any magazine.

"Hello everyone, my name is Grace Kento. Please give me your advice in the future." Grace Kento said with a calm expression.

You bit your lower lip, then wring your fingers and said slowly: "Hello everyone, my... my name is Kasuga... Kasuga Kasuga, from... Tokyo Orphan Welfare Home... please give me your advice."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and the gazes of the two classmates made you loosen your hands and tightly grasp the black sleeves of your new school uniform.

Seemingly sensing your embarrassment, the sunny boy Haihara Yu immediately found a topic and asked: "Is Grace-kun a mixed race?"

Grace Kento didn't want to say much at first, but seeing your emotions at this moment, he answered calmly and immediately replied: "Yes, my grandfather is Danish."

"Ah, no wonder Grace-kun is so handsome and has blond hair, hahaha~" Miles Yuu teased with a slight smile.

The gentle atmosphere between them broke your embarrassment and made you relax a little. You looked gratefully at Haihara Yuu who brought up the topic, and the other party gave you a mischievous wink in return that reassured you.

Miles-kun is a very good boy, a kind of... boy who is different from all the boys you have met in the first half of your life.

Thinking like this and being so grateful at this time, you were almost in pain when he died, like a drowning child about to suffocate, wanting to hold on to something, wanting to relieve something.

At least...relieve your humble soul that is about to be overwhelmed by pain...