The world became the following: you have a selected god. the one you have to take care of for all eternity. But not so for kazuma. I never touched any god. It's supposed to be had from a young age, but Kazuma was never introduced to one.

Kazuma was returning from the university. Just as he entered his house he saw a face he did not know.

-Who are you?-

Kazuma asked noticing that he had a strange appearance. Maybe he was the god he was waiting for so much