"How much?"
Hearing this, Kawaki Reiko was a little nervous, Hayakawa Rin didn't bring much money with Hayakawa Rin this time.
Hayato calmly held out two fingers.
Seeing this, Kawaki Reiko frowned.
"Two hundred million?"
She couldn't help but feel relieved.
Although two hundred million yens is a lot, it's not a big sum for Hayakawa Rin; buying some decent jewelry casually usually costs more than this.
Hayakawa Rin just needs to call home later and ask Hayakawa Rin sister to have someone send the money back.
"Two hundred thousand."
Hayato couldn't help but glance at Hayakawa Rin, thinking, as expected, Hayakawa Rin came from a rich family.
Hayakawa Rin talks about hundreds of millions easily.
Compared to these capitalists, his business is still too conservative.
However, his price is mainly prepared for those ordinary people who don't have money.
As for profit and so on, it's secondary.
Thinking of this, Hayato couldn't be bothered to haggle.
Anyway, he is not short of money now.
"Two hundred thousand..."
Hearing this quote, Kawaki Reiko couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in her heart.
Hayakawa Rin previously thought this Monk was a crooked businessman.
Now it seems, Hayakawa Rin couldn't be more conscientious.
Helping people break disasters only costs two hundred thousand yens.
If this were in a place like Kiyomizu-dera Temple, it would cost at least several times more.
Kawaki Reiko directly took out a wad of banknotes from her bag; although she didn't count them, there were at least over a million.
And put them directly into the box.
"Alright, Monk, can Hayato tell Hayakawa Rin what method there is to break this bad luck now?"
Having received the money, of course Hayato has to do something for people.
Hayato directly took down two amulets from under the buddha.
These two amulets were both blessed with Buddha Law by him using the medicine buddha consecration mantra.
Wearing them close, not only can one be immune to all diseases, but they can also ward off disaster even when encountering crises.
They can save a life at a critical moment.
Although they are not considered Dharma artifacts, they are still extremely precious.
Selling such things for only one hundred thousand yens each is simply a fire sale at cost.
"Just this?"
Looking at the two amulets Hayato handed over, Kawaki Reiko showed a blank expression on her face.
Hayakawa Rin felt like the words "big sucker" were definitely written on her forehead right now.
Ordinary omamori like this, made on an assembly line, didn't even have a hint of novelty.
In other Temples, you could buy one for at most a hundred yens.
This scoundrel, even if he wanted to swindle money, should at least put in some effort, right?
"Don't look at Hayato with that kind of gaze, this is something blessed by This humble monk's Buddha Law and consecrated."
"Take it back and have your family carry it with them."
Hayato looked at that scornful gaze and couldn't be bothered to explain.
This Woman hadn't seen him exorcise demons; looking at him now was like a frog in a well.
When Hayakawa Rin saw the effect of these two talismans.
At that time, Hayakawa Rin would look up at him like a mayfly seeing the vast sky.
"Putting on an act..."
Kawaki Reiko pouted, completely disbelieving that these two omamori could break bad luck.
After all, their ordinary appearance showed at a glance that they were standard items from an assembly line.
There was nothing special about them at all.
However, since it was something Kawaki Reiko had spent 200,000 yens to buy, Kawaki Reiko still carefully put it away.
Kawaki Reiko planned to go home and give one to her older sister and one to her Father.
Even if Kawaki Reiko didn't encounter any danger, at least it could bring peace of mind.
"Monk, here's a hundred thousand, give Kawaki Reiko another one."
Kawaki Reiko suddenly remembered that Kawaki Reiko didn't seem to have one yet.
Kawaki Reiko took out a hundred thousand yens, intending to buy another omamori.
Seeing this, Hayato glanced at Kawaki Reiko and calmly extended his hand.
"One million yens, thank you for your patronage."
One million?
"Why don't Hayato just rob me!"
Kawaki Reiko frowned, this broken talisman actually dared to ask Hayakawa Rin for one million yens.
This Monk, is he trying to slaughter Hayakawa Rin like a big sucker?
"Didn't it cost a hundred thousand yens each just now? How did the price go up so quickly?"
"The price of a hundred thousand is for ordinary people; if This humble monk encounters someone with a need, of course This humble monk will sell it at that price."
As he spoke, Hayato glanced at Kawaki Reiko.
This Woman clearly doesn't count as someone with a need, so, of course, This humble monk can't sell it at that price.
Otherwise, if This humble monk encountered scalpers who bought all the omamori and sold them at high prices.
This humble monk wouldn't be working hard just to benefit others.
Therefore, the price of the omamori is not fixed.
Those who draw a bad fortune slip or are seriously ill can buy one for a hundred thousand yens.
But if This humble monk encounters those without a need.
The omamori consecrated with This humble monk's magic power naturally can't be sold at such a low price.
The first one is one million yens, the second is ten million yens.
The third one is naturally one hundred million yens.
If someone was really willing to spend one hundred million yens to buy an omamori, This humble monk wouldn't mind putting in some effort.
Kawaki Reiko was speechless and could only glare fiercely at him.
Then Kawaki Reiko took out one million yens and threw it into the money box.
"Is this okay now!"
"Thank you for your patronage!"
Hayato smilingly took down an omamori and handed it to Kawaki Reiko.
Putting the omamori in her bag, Kawaki Suzuko's gaze fell on Hayakawa Rin beside her.
"Rin, aren't you going to draw a fortune slip?"
Hayakawa Rin's eyes were unfocused; hearing this, Hayakawa Rin suddenly seemed to snap back to her senses.
Hayakawa Rin looked at Kawaki Reiko with a blank expression.
"Rin, what exactly were you thinking just now? You seemed spaced out."
Kawaki Suzuko covered her forehead, repeating what she had just said with some helplessness.
Hayakawa Rin's face slightly flushed; after thinking about it, Hayakawa Rin decided to draw a fortune slip.
After all, Hayakawa Rin had voluntarily accompanied Kawaki Reiko this time.
If Hayakawa Rin didn't do anything, it would instead make Reiko suspicious.
Hayakawa Rin didn't want the relationship between Hayakawa Rin and Master to be discovered by Reiko.
Kneeling on the cushion, Hayakawa Rin drew a fortune slip with a devout expression.
Shaking the fortune stick cylinder gently a few times, a bamboo stick fell out.
Looking at the message on the bamboo stick, Hayakawa Rin's face showed a strange expression.
Because the message this time was exactly the same as the one Hayakawa Rin drew last time.
"Master..."
Hayakawa Rin looked at Hayato next to her with a puzzled gaze.
"Both times you drew the same slip, which means your tribulation hasn't passed yet."
Hayato's expression was quite calm; after glancing at the bamboo stick, Hayato gave the answer.
Randomly, Hayato transferred a wisp of magic power into the bamboo stick.
With a flash of golden light, the words on the bamboo stick changed.
"Old feelings linger; your previous relationship will become your bad luck."
"You must always be careful, avoid contact with him, otherwise there will surely be disaster."
Hayato said, looking at Hayakawa Rin with a playful gaze.
Although This humble monk was the third party, this Woman was now This humble monk's exclusive cauldron.
To still be entangled with her ex-boyfriend?
It seemed the previous lesson hadn't completely sunk in yet.
Of course, it might not necessarily be entanglement; it could also be that the other party was pestering her.
However, it wasn't important.