Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

He thought for a while, and then asked: "Then is there any strange talk about evil spirits that is popular?"

If there is, it means that there are still Piaojiang haunts in this place.

"There are very few." Sorata said casually: "Even if it appears, it will be dealt with quickly, so don't worry, every household here has an exorcism talisman invited from the shrine. , as long as you hide at home, people from the shrine and the special operations department will come and deal with it as soon as possible."

"Is that so..." Furutegawa Kamiken felt a little helpless.

Good guy, he won't really be "unemployed", will he?

After Sorata finished speaking in this field, he suddenly hesitated and said: "However, I heard that there has been a crack girl recently, which has already killed several people. People from the special department and the shrine are wandering around every day, and they probably haven't found it yet. .”

"Splitting girl?" Furutekawa was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He pointed to the sides of his cheeks, with anticipation: "Is it the one with the mouth split on both sides?"

Infinite longevity, I found you again!

Last time I thought I didn't practice my kung fu enough and let you run away, but this time it won't happen!

Oh, by the way, my sword is broken, and I haven't had time to buy it...

Furutegawa Shinmi gritted his teeth, and after being agitated for a while, he felt a little annoyed.

As for why there were such violent mood swings all of a sudden, I had to start with a past event.

Half a year ago, he was a fledgling, and not long after entering the mountain, he encountered a monster.

The monster was holding a pair of scissors, wearing a long blood-white dress with disheveled hair, and asked him if she looked good.

He has always been an honest and good boy. Seeing that both sides of her mouth were about to be split to the back of her head, how could she be so pretty?

To say it's scary is an understatement.

So he was very honest and told the truth.

Unexpectedly, the monster didn't have a clue in his mind. When he saw him shaking his head, he immediately became furious. He rushed over with the scissors in hand, saying that he would dip the blind kid in salt and eat him bite by bite.

The monster was talking nonsense with its eyes open, so he drew his sword and fought it on the spot.

Then, probably because it was his first relationship and he didn't have enough experience in all aspects, after a few swords severely wounded the monster, he made it run away with a feint...

The monster is quite resistant to beating, even more resistant to beating than wild boars, he was stunned and couldn't stab it to death immediately.

Since then, this matter has been kept in his heart, and every night after entering the mountain, he looks forward to meeting each other again.

It's a pity that the sky didn't go as planned, and we haven't been able to meet again until now.

And now he heard the rumors about "cracking" out of the blue, how could he not be excited.

……

Sora didn't understand this scene, so he said: "You mean the girl with the slit, right? How is that possible! The girl with the slit is the girl with the slit, and the girl with the slit is the girl with the slit, they can't be confused!"

The Gap Girl is a legendary monster, and it would be quite terrifying if she really appeared.

It is rumored that once it accosts, it will never escape the fate of death, and the person killed by it will not even become a Buddha.

When he was young, his grandpa used rip girls to scare him whenever he was disobedient.

So if it is really a rip girl, he will definitely hide in the shrine or temple, but it is impossible to think about it. After all, it has been decades ago since the last time a rip girl appeared. Except maybe.

"No..." Furutegawa Shinmi was a little disappointed.

Okay, it seems that the fate is still not here.

"Of course not!" Sorata said with certainty: "I don't know what kind of cracking method the crack girl is, but it's definitely not the mouth...Huh? Are you disappointed?"

Furutegawa Shinmi nodded.

Sora suddenly became speechless in this field, with a strange face on his face: "Are you interested in the girl with a gap?"

What's so good about a rip girl?She also wears clothes and wears them?/p>

"Well, a little bit... I've been looking for her."

"Ah?" Sorata was so stunned that the glasses on the bridge of his nose were about to burst.

Seeing his reaction, Furutekawa was also a little puzzled, and asked doubtfully, "Is there a problem?"

"Is there a problem? It's too problematic! It's the first time I've heard that someone is interested in a girl with a slit! You're so strange... Could it be 羽门武良俊?/p>

Sorata really wanted to complain, but after a long time, he could only choke out one sentence: "It turns out that you, like my elder sister, are interested in ghost stories. After you get to know each other, maybe you can chat together."

Low EQ: Strange XP (×)

High EQ: Interested in ghost stories (√)

"But the Gap Girl has disappeared for decades anyway, and she might have been beaten to death a long time ago, so no matter how hard he looks, he can't find it..." Sorata Benchang thought so.

"Really? That's really great." Furutegawa Shinmi nodded, although he sensed that his words were insincere, he didn't say anything.

It's just nonsense anyway, no big deal.

Of course, if he knew what Sorata was thinking in this field, he would probably want to reason with him—look at my fist, does it look like a casserole?

While they were chatting, at the entrance of the street in front, a person suddenly caught the eyes of Kotegawa Shinmi.

That person must be a boy, right?Although he is very handsome, he is ordinary in front of him... Well, what a boy, I saw his Adam's apple.

But the handsome face is not the point, the point is his dress:

A black hat, a linen hunting jacket with wide cuffs, and a water-blue hunting hakama.

With this outfit, either he is a priest in the shrine, or he is an onmyoji in the special operations department, or he is a spy who likes this kind of mouth-after all, he is good-looking.

Sorata followed suit, and explained from the side: "It's the priest from the nearby Shirakawa Shrine, and he should be here to patrol the streets."

Then, he couldn't hide his envy: "Don't look at her young age, but she has long been an official priest, and she can get a fixed salary every month."

After all, they bear the heavy responsibility of subjugating demons and eliminating spirits. In this world, official priests can enjoy quite good benefits just like the staff in the special operations department.

It's no wonder that Sora is envious of this field, because this is a particularly good and stable job. He doesn't have to enjoy the blessings of 007 for a week, and he doesn't have to be scolded and bullied by his superiors and seniors, and he is also highly respected and respected. Girls love...

"That's really good." Kamito Furudekawa also showed envy.

He went into the mountains every night to endure the cold and rain, risking his life to barely earn a meager living wage, and he had to calculate carefully if he wanted to buy a sword.

In such a comparison, don't feel too sad.

The two looked at each other, and said "ah".

Sorata immediately felt happy in this field, and comforted him: "But it's okay, we are only in high school now, as long as we study hard, the job we will find in the future may not necessarily be worse than him."

Furutegawa Shinmi nodded, what he said made sense.

No matter what world you are in, studying hard is the ladder and shortcut to change your life.

It can't determine your upper limit, but it can definitely improve your lower limit.

Perhaps because of the feeling of pity for each other, Sorata's sense of intimacy has increased a lot this time, so he really wants to take Kotegawa Shinmi to watch the arc?/p>

But this time he didn't have time to say it, so he heard Furutegawa God say: "It's almost time, isn't it?"

Sora looked down at the time, and it was indeed time.

He could only put away his thoughts, and said with a little regret: "Okay, let's watch the arc later!?/p>

Furutegawa God was a little confused when he heard it.

Strange, did he promise to go?

Chapter 5 A family in this field ([-])

At a quarter past five in the evening, Furutegawa Kamimi met Uncle Ken's old friend—Honjo Takama and Honjo Sorata's father—in front of the wagashi shop in the commercial street.

I saw this uncle with a towel wrapped around his head, wearing a loose overalls, yelling "Hey Yo Hey Yo", and throwing a white porcelain basin into the sky with both hands.

Throw it with your left hand, catch it with your right hand, throw it again with your left hand, catch it with your left hand... Fancy throwing pots!

Guate Chuan looked at it with gusto, and wanted to throw such a big basin for fun, it was not something that could be done with strength alone.

This ability to lift weights as lightly as possible really wants to make people applaud.

Benchang Sorata, who was standing beside him, panicked with embarrassment and wanted to cover his face.

"Why did you forget about this strange hobby of Dad? Now your image is completely shattered! Maybe people will laugh at you..."

He quietly glanced at Furutegawa Kamimi, and saw that the young man's bright eyes were wide open, as if he was secretly enjoying himself.

The shame and anger in Sorata's heart overflowed immediately.

"It's over, it's over, I guess I won't be able to hold my head up in front of him in the future..."

For a moment, all thoughts were lost, and he felt that his family's face had been completely lost by his father.

He looked in front of the door, his head was hot, and for no reason, he covered his face with one hand, and rushed towards the front of his own shop with the momentum of dying together, shouting heartbreakingly: "Stop!"

The noble horse in this field suddenly heard such a roar, his whole body trembled, and he was greatly shocked.

And with this trembling, he made a mistake.

With a "dang", the washbasin hit his forehead firmly, and rolled down again.

Guima was in a hurry in this field, trying to grab the washbasin with his head hurting, but at this time, he was suddenly hit by his hapless son!

He stepped back a few steps, feeling tight in his chest for a while, some were hit, and some were even more angry!

Bastard, are you trying to murder your own father?

At this moment, the washbasin is completely impossible to be whole, and it is about to be broken into pieces of porcelain on the ground, and another figure suddenly jumps over, the speed is really dazzling.

After people reacted, they realized that it was a tall and tall boy, walking sideways, leaning forward, with one arm stretched forward, and he was actually holding the white porcelain basin that almost fell to the ground. pinch in hand.

Furute Chuan kami withdrew his single-whip gesture, held the edge of the basin and stood up straight, looking at the dumbfounded father and son in front of him, while passing the basin in his hand, he said: "It's really Jiushu greetings, Ben Uncle Chang."

……

Half an hour later, in the living room behind the wagashi shop.

With a big bruise on his forehead, he sat cross-legged and folded his arms, sitting upright.

He looked at Furutegawa Shinmi in front of him, with admiration in his eyes: "That bastard Kenji, how are you doing recently?"

Kamito Kamito was very sensible, and without looking at the elder's head, he pushed the gift brought from home to him with one hand and said, "It's pretty good, I just grow fruits and flowers every day."