After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

Liuli didn't care much about the situation of the Gojo family and Gojo Satoru. She was now concerned about something else.

Family financial problems.

Although Lan Tang has started to live a life of office worker, going out early and coming back late, the daily salary of the Port Mafia is still a drop in the bucket compared to their expenses.

A safe and comfortable apartment, pretty dresses, warm leather jackets, and a big meal and dessert every night.

Each expense is huge.

Liuli sat at her small desk and began to calculate her income and expenses one by one.

If you want to be frugal, you can cook your own meals, but the two big expenses of housing and clothes are indispensable.

Thinking this way, she must find a way to make money.

It's still too difficult to rely on Lan Tang alone.

But what can she do?

Liuli looked at her own arms and legs, and was rarely in distress.

It is definitely impossible to fight. Her fighting ability is not much different from that of a chick. She is the type that will run away in panic when chased by a goose.

If it comes to buying and selling intelligence, she doesn't have a reliable network of connections.

She is quite familiar with the network of relationships in the magic world, but now she doesn't want to have any intersection with that side at all.

When you think about it this way, there are very few ways for minors to make money. No wonder after Odasaku quit being a killer, he ended up joining the port mafia.

People always have to bow their heads to make a living.

Liuli, who was in distress, did not notice that white mist came out from nowhere and covered her like water.

In the blink of an eye, she was on the golden mountain again. Hei Mo was wearing a robe embroidered with white cloud patterns and a waning moon, with his long hair loose, smiling at her.

"Ji Jun, long time no see."

"What are you worried about this time?"

His features were flawless and his expression was one of genuine joy.

This joy made Liuli overwhelmed, and she sat down like a black mill.

The moment she made this move, a gorgeous fur coat appeared on the golden mountain.

"Ji Jun, please sit here. If mortal filth damages your beautiful body, I will feel extremely guilty."

Liuli examined the fur coat and recalled a legend from the island nation. She hesitated and asked, "Is this... a fire rat fur coat?"

The color of this fur coat is so beautiful that it is rare. The tips of the fur emit a faint glow. Apart from the famous fire rat fur coat, Liuli can't think of a more suitable name for it.

"Yes."

Hei Mo was very happy, and his tone of voice was always uplifting when he spoke. It seemed that he had been in the happiest mood since he saw the person in front of him.

Never changed.

"Because I can't think of anything more suitable for you, Ji Jun. You can use it as a cushion. I also prepared a lot of Tang silk for you because you liked it very much in the past."

Liuli sat down hesitantly and said softly, "I'm so sorry, God."

"Please call me Heima. I just want to hear you call my name."

Heima couldn't help but emphasize, as if being called by name was something very important.

"Lord Heima," Liuli chose a compromise address, "I don't think... I've ever seen you before."

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The smile on Hei Mo's face was still gentle, like a clear spring.

"I will never make a mistake about you. This is what I promised you."

"And the reason you don't remember me is simply because time hasn't flowed to the moment when we met."

"Only in the distant past and the distant future will we have our true encounter, or rather, reunion."

"At that time," he raised his sleeve to cover half of his face, revealing only his delicate eyebrows and eyes, "I had never seen you before."

They would meet again in the future and in the past. Liuli understood his hint and simply put aside this uncertain topic and asked,

"Then why do you think I'm distressed?"

"Because you only come here unconsciously when you are in distress."

As if guessing what Liuli was thinking, Heima explained, "This is the oath you made with me in the past."

“When you feel distressed from the bottom of your heart, I will come to you and help you eliminate all your troubles.”

"But why is this?" Liuli asked calmly.

If many years ago, a god suddenly appeared in front of her and said he would solve all her troubles, she would definitely be very touched.

Then download the national anti-fraud app and send the other party to the police station to work like a sewing machine.

After being killed by Ryomen Sukuna once, Ruri became even calmer.

No one can protect you forever.

This was the biggest lesson she learned from this death.

When we live in this world, we have no one to rely on except ourselves.

Power is something that can only be called power when you possess it yourself, otherwise it has no meaning at all.

"Does this require a reason?" Heima asked doubtfully.

"Humans solve problems for those they love, and gods do the same."

"As a god, I want the people I love to be happy every day and live a carefree and happy life. Isn't that natural?"