Beichuan Temple looked at the Beichuan Yushen Chat Community and rubbed his eyes.

Can you imagine a chat community discussing your matter all day long?

So much so that every day when I go online, I will first shout "Beichuan is the god of God, and I will live forever."

As young as guessing what he ate today, what clothes he wore, what drink he drank, what color of socks and underwear

No matter what others do, Kitakawaji felt uncomfortable when he saw these things.

Beichuan Temple watched this scene and registered an account. After thinking for a long time, I followed the chat community and obtained the chat permission.

‘I believed in Beichuan Yushen today and got 100 points in the exam! I was so happy. Come here to fulfill my wish! I will always like Beichuan Yushen.’

A little girl gave a cute face and expression. She seemed to be doing well in the exam and said this directly.

"It's just that you are just working hard enough, right?" Kitagawaji frowned.

Why do you attribute such things to him?

His subordinates moved and replied:

‘It’s just that you work hard, it has nothing to do with Kitagawa Yushen.’

‘???? Are you a new face? Don’t you know the process of Beichuan Yu Shen fulfilling his wish?’

‘There is still a process for this thing?’

‘Haha! You are indeed a new face! A newcomer?! Any fans of the Kitagawa Yushen Club know about this kind of thing!’

"?????" Looking at the other party's words with a obviously mocking tone, Kitagawaji couldn't help but pull his hair around his ears. He felt more and more that he couldn't understand the world.

You promised me, but I don’t know how you promised me? And now you still want to laugh at me?

Kitakawaji took a deep breath and his fingers jumped on the keyboard: 'No matter what you wish, the exam questions are just because you know how to do them yourself, not the credit of Kitakawajiji.'

He doesn't have that great ability to bless others with full marks in the exam.

'Not only do you not understand the process of fulfilling your wishes, but you also want to persuade me not to believe in the omnipotent Beichuan Yushen?!'

"????" Kitakawaji took a sip of water.

He couldn't suppress the inexplicable strangeness in his heart.

The omnipotent Kitagawa God?

What will the Kitanichikoji become now?

Why do you feel that these people have such extreme thoughts?

Kitakagiji frowned and typed: "It's not that you advise you not to believe it, but that you don't have too much expectations for this inexplicable god."

As soon as he said this, he got up with a water cup and went downstairs.

Go and pour some hot water

The other side

"This person is indeed a black fan, right?"

In a simple room where a girl dressed up, a girl wearing glasses looked at the faces that appeared on the chat panel and had already determined that Kitakawaji was a black fan.

She simply contacted several of her friends who often bubbling in the chat community.

‘A black fan got in? The Kitakawa Yushen support club! Are there any friends and I going to trouble that guy?!’

‘What? I’m having a black fan in the support club? I can’t stand this! Last time I almost fell to my left leg, thanks to the divine power of the Kitanus God, I only fell to my right leg. I have always remembered this kindness!’

‘I’m the one, I want to see, there are many spies in the God-Director’s support club.’

The little girls all bubbling and began to criticize the Beichuan Temple.

A large number of chat records jumped down the chat panel

It didn't take long to pour water from Kitakawaji, but when he came back, he found that his chat history had already been filled with a large number of them.

"Black pink?"

"Black pink leader?"

"The No. 1 Black Fan Head of the Anti-Keichuan Yushen Support Club?!"

Beichuan Temple was still drinking water. When he saw this chat record, his face became unsightly.

It is worth mentioning that his community business card was directly changed to the "Anti-Keichuan Yushen Black Fan Head" by the administrator.

Me, black, me, myself?

Kitakawaji sat down.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Beichuan Yushen Support Club had reached its peak.

Many people jumped out and accused Kitakawaji of his irresponsible speech.

‘Last time I broke my right hand and couldn’t write. Thanks to my faith in the Kitakawa Yushen, I learned to write with my left hand! Now even the physical education teacher praises me for my good coordination. How can black fans explain this?!’

'What are you? Lord Yu Shen appeared directly in my dream last time and said that I would get a fortune in the near future. As a result, on my birthday, my parents really gave me more pocket money.'

""Baichuan Temple.

Kitakawa Temple is a little unbearable.

This flattery made his frigid face twitch a little.

‘The God of Beichuan is not as great as you think, and will not give you money.’

Kitagawa Temple continued to type, "He is just an ordinary person who is inhuman and does not care about things other than interests, and he also prefers to make some bad jokes. He always hits his sister. From this we can also see that Kitagawa Yushen is not a good thing. I am just a pure passerby, and I simply don't want to see you devote your spirit to this kind of support meeting before you can say these words. I hope you can understand what I mean."

"It's true that you are a black fan! You're talking about these words as if you were Kitagawa Yushen! It's just a joke!"

The girl with glasses sneered twice and began to use the keyboard to counterattack the other party.

At the same time, someone on the chat page also laughed at Kitakawaji himself.

They also used the sentence structure of Kitakawaji's speech, allowing this expressionless young man to truly feel the meaning of the term "network violence".

‘Pure passerby, but I just think that Beichuan Yushen is not good!’

‘The pure Beichuan God, Beichuan God is me. I said what he looks like and what he looks like.’

'Do you think you are the God of Kitagawa? Why can you speak so hard? It is recommended that the administrator ban such people from speaking in the community immediately.'

‘Where is the administrator? Why isn’t anyone here to ban this black fan from speaking in the community?’

‘’

Gunma Prefecture, in the office of Master Daming Gwangtok

"This way of speaking and understanding Kitagawa-kun's conversation, could it be Kitagawa-kun himself?" Yuna Akishi looked at the girls who kept criticizing Kitagawa-kun's shameless behavior, and the sweat on her face suddenly fell.

Especially when she saw the words "Do you think you are the God of the Kitakara?" "The God of the Kitakarara", she felt that she was almost having difficulty breathing.

The one in front of you is indeed Kitanus Yushen himself!!! It is him you scolded!

But now she doesn't know what Kitakawaji means, so she doesn't know how to deal with it.

In fact, someone has started chatting with her privately and asked her to ban Kitakawaji Temple.

but

"You can think of the God of God who forbids your faith."

Yuna Akishi was almost crying.

But as she cried, she laughed again in a daze.

She is naturally lacking in heart and less stubborn, but she thinks that the development now is actually quite interesting.

She could already foresee how Kitakawaji would treat her next time she met Kitakawaji.

But the topic turned back. Here we have to praise the cohesion of Beichuan Temple fans...

They couldn't believe that the Kikawa Yushen was blackened, and they made another ridiculous statement to the Kikawa Yushen himself.

Although the above sentence looks a bit like a tongue twister, that's the truth.

Kitakawaji fans mocked Kitakawaji in order to maintain Kitakawaji

Kitakawaji took a sip of water expressionlessly.

Even if he encountered inexplicable cyber violence, Kitakawaji was still thinking very rationally and calmly.

The situation is very complicated now.

He had already caught this group of people gathering to suck themselves, but he had no feasible way now.

His voice is not very credible in such a fan support party.

On the one hand, he wanted to discredit his image, but on the other hand, his words were not credible in the eyes of these fanatical fans.

So how can we discredit our image?

Revealing that you are actually the God of Beichuan?

This is a bit of a cart.
To be continued...