Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

It's really unreasonable, how can a boy have such a good figure!

Am I the only one with a flat body?

By the way, there are still students Youjia and Bai Chuan...

Well, how sad!

She locked the window with gloom, glanced at the brightly lit living room outside, stretched out her hand to close the thick curtains, glanced furtively around, took the camera, and clicked on the newly recorded video. In the video, the smile on his face gradually faded...

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After taking a shower and changing into dry clothes, Furutekawa Shinmi threw the wet clothes into the washing machine, set the time for "washing" and "spinning", and went out for dinner with his sword bag on his back.

It's not that far from the coffee shop here, especially after he got familiar with the neighborhood, he even found a shortcut to get out, which is very close.

Five minutes later, he pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop, looked around the shop, saw the busy Mikazuki Clear Sky, and saw the big white cat Sachiko Amamiya who was paying customers.

"Welcome!" The big white cat watched all directions, and greeted him the moment he entered.

Furutegawa Kamimi nodded, and found an empty seat to sit down.

But as soon as he sat down, the two girls at the next table stood up abruptly as if they were waiting for him, and rushed towards him, but they staggered Sanriyue Qingkong who had just come here.

Seeing that his eyes were quick and his hands quick, Furutekawa caught the plate in her hand, and helped her up by the way.

The water glass on the plate tipped over and wet his sleeve.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." The girl who squeezed into the sunny sky of Sanriyue apologized awkwardly, then was quietly pulled away by another girl, and walked away quickly with her head down.

Guate Chuan saw that he didn't go to see them, put the plate on the table, and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

Sanriyue Qingkong stroked her chest with one hand and shook her head slightly. She looked out of the window, a little angry.

"Where are you not hurt? Do you want to take a look for you?"

Sanriyue Qingkong was stunned for a moment, blushing and staring at him, picked up the menu in his hand and patted his head, then turned and left angrily.

Furutegawa Kamimi was a little confused.

He was just thinking that he almost fell down just now, did he sprain his ankle?Although he is not proficient in medical skills, simple bone-setting massage is not a problem.

So why pat him on the head?

Sanriyue Qingkong, who returned to the counter, also felt that something was wrong. The pain in her chest had eased, but the pain in her right ankle had been getting worse. She bit her lower lip, tried to lift her foot up, and put it down again. , sore and painful.

She frowned, subconsciously bent over, and leaned against the counter.

Sachiko Amamiya noticed something was wrong, and walked out from inside.

"What's the matter, Clear Sky?"

"Boss, I seem to have sprained my ankle."

"Are you injured?" Sachiko Amamiya turned her head and glanced out of the glass window, and took out her mobile phone: "Come here today, sit for a while, I'll call an ambulance."

"There's no need for an ambulance, boss." Sanriyue Qingkong covered her ankle with one hand: "I'll just wrap it with a towel when I go back."

"No, let's go to the hospital first."

Furutekawa got up and walked to the side, squatted down, and said softly: "Come, show me."

Sanriyue Qingkong's eyes were reddish, he lowered his head and raised his right foot.

Furutekawa Kamimi took off her shoes, then took off her white socks, looked at the swollen ankle, stretched out her hand and gently squeezed the surrounding area, and before she could ask any questions, Mikazuki Qingkong had already grabbed his ankle in pain. Shoulder.

Kotegawa Shinmi raised his head and said, "Prepare an ice pack for me."

"Wait a minute!" Amamiya Sachiko turned around and trotted into the back kitchen.

"Is it serious?" Sanriyue Qingkong, who was about to bend over in pain, asked anxiously.

"Don't be afraid, you haven't hurt your bones, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine." Furutekawa Kamimi comforted her.

"...how many days do you want to rest?"

"Three to five days."

Sanriyue lowered her head, bit her lower lip tightly, her face darkened.

too long...

Furutekawa Kamimi stood up, pinched his waist and turned around to look out the glass window.

It's a pity that the two girls have long since disappeared, and it is estimated that they will not come here again for a while.

He bared his teeth.

Sachiko Amamiya came over with an ice pack.

Furutekawa accepted it, squatted down, wrapped her ankles, and asked casually, "Boss, is this considered a work-related injury?"

"Forget it! Count it as a work-related injury!" Sachiko Amamiya nodded and looked at Sankaiyue Qingkong: "Take a good rest these few days, and the daily part-time wages will be settled as usual."

"No, no, no!" Sanriyue Qingkong hastily waved his hands: "It's fine if you don't fire me, and I don't need my salary!"

She is not a regular employee with a contract, but only a part-time job, and firing her is actually a matter of one sentence.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Sachiko Amamiya patted her head: "How many years have you been here with us? Rest in peace and recuperate."

uh...blocked

At Mikazuki's house in Kita District, Furutegawa Kamimi blew on his ankle that was just fixed with elastic bandages.

Sanriyue Qingkong put her legs back on the bed, propped herself up with her hands, curled her legs sideways, and frowned in pain.

Furutegawa Shinmi put the ice pack on the side, and glanced at the time: "Apply it for 10 minutes first, and then continue every half hour. The pain will be greatly relieved tomorrow."

"Will those three days be good?" Sanriyue Qingkong asked uncertainly.

Kotekawa shook his head, and said seriously: "You can't be careless about your ankle injury. It must be healed at some point, otherwise it will be bad if it leaves the root of the disease. Don't let the small things lose the big."

The girl bit her lip and said nothing.

Furutekawa moved the small round table to the bed, took a box of udon noodles, and put it in front of her: "Come on, let's eat first? Only when you are full can you recover faster."

"Thank you." Sanriyue Qingkong took the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and ate in small bites.

Seeing that he was sitting cross-legged on the blanket, Furutekawa also picked up a box of udon noodles, accompanied by shredded red ginger and minced meat, and began to eat in big mouthfuls.

He hasn't eaten yet.

Mikazuki Haruka looked sideways, the box of udon noodles and bento took up quite a large space in the room, she regretted not waiting for Kotegawa Kamimi to eat in the store before returning.

With so many udon noodles, it is much more expensive than eating in the store.

Kamito Kamito was hungry, so he quickly ate a box of udon noodles.

He looked back and saw that Sanriyue Qingkong was still picking and eating one by one, so he picked up another box of bento, peeled the two prawns inside, picked out the prawn threads, and processed them until only the prawns were left. When eating the meat, stand up and hand it to her mouth.

"Ah~"

Sanriyue Qingkong's nimble eyes moved slightly, she looked at him, opened her mouth slightly, held the shrimp meat, and even touched her fingers.

Soft and itchy.

Furutegawa Shinmi sat down again and began to pick out the remaining rice in the box.

In the room, empty udon and bento boxes gradually increased.

However, Sankaiyue Qingkong was a little full after eating only one box of udon noodles, because he would be fed a little bit of other dishes from time to time.

After dinner is over.

Furutegawa Shinmi cleaned up the garbage, went to the kitchen to wash the chopsticks, and under the guidance of the girl, made some scented tea, each of them took a cup, and sipped one mouthful at a time.

Sanriyue Qingkong glanced at the time, and said in a low voice, "Guotechuan, can you bring me my schoolbag? I have homework."

"What book do you need?"

"Probably have to use it."

Furutegawa Shinmi took the schoolbag to her, thought for a while, found a cushion in the room, put it behind her, and let her lean on it, it would be a little more comfortable.

"Just call me if you need anything."

Sanriyue Qingkong thought for a while, picked up the blanket on the back, and slightly moved forward: "Then, then you sit here."

Furutekawa, who was thinking about meditating to refresh her mind, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that she took a few steps and sat on the bed behind her.

The temperature and tactile sensation on the girl's back were truly conveyed, and the simple happiness seemed to be touched just by stretching out one's hand.

Furutegawa adjusted his breathing, silently recited the Qingjing Sutra, and leaned against the wall with his hands straight, motionless as a pillow.

No matter how much he likes him, no matter how much he is an SP, he can't go beyond the rules, no matter what, he is the handsome, kind, unrestrained and reliable person who loves flowers and sees flowers blooming, and is an honest and honest practitioner.

So a little contact or something is nothing to him with strong willpower!

He then recited the Jingjing Sutra.

Sanriyue Qingkong leaned forward slightly again, opened her schoolbag, flipped through the textbooks, and began to learn to do homework.

The room became quiet again, only steady breathing, and the rustling of the pen tip across the paper.

Kotekawa Kamimi was leaning against the bedside table, his right arm propped his head at a slant, his eyes lightly fell on the small round table and the girl's side face.

Sanriyue was very focused when she was studying, and those who are focused are indeed the prettiest.

Time passed little by little, Sanriyue Qingkong who had closed the book came back to her senses, and finally felt the gaze from behind her, she turned her head slightly.

Furutegawa Shinmi hurriedly looked away and looked out the window.

Mikazuki Qingkong curled the corners of her mouth, she lowered her head and thought for a while, then leaned back and pressed against Furutegawa Shinmi's chest.

Almost instantly, she heard a pounding heartbeat and a long inhalation sound.

Furutegawa Kammi swallowed.

Soft and tender.

Which single dog can stand such a test?

Furutegawa Shinmi recited the Qingjing Sutra backwards.

Sanriyue Qingkong's heartbeat was also very fast, and her breathing was not smooth. She tied her arms tightly, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and gradually became relieved.