Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Furutekawa scratched his head, put the written self-criticism book in his schoolbag carefully, got up, went back to his room to change clothes, and went to the yard to do the homework that he hadn't done this afternoon.

This time Xiaoniaoyouhuawu didn't poke out his head to talk to him, but he didn't draw the curtains, turned on the small desk lamp, and was probably racking his brains to write a self-criticism.

Three hours later, Furutegawa put down two barbells and went back to the house to take a shower.

Unknowingly, his strength has increased a lot, and the barbell in hand feels a little fluttering when he holds it lightly.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he knocked on Sanriyue's door, showed her her injured foot, and changed a new bandage.

"Wait until next Wednesday, I can almost try to walk, but I can't run and jump, and I will wait for another week until the pain is completely gone."

Sanriyue Qingkong pressed the edge of the bed with both hands and nodded silently.

Kotekawa stood up, and said again: "Mr. Fujiwara asked me to go to school tomorrow. I don't know what happened. I might not come back at noon. You don't have to wait for me for lunch."

"Why do you still have to go to school on weekends?"

"It's probably something in the club... Mr. Fujiwara has high hopes for us."

He explained and walked towards the door: "That's it, go to bed early."

San Riyue looked at his back, her lips moved slightly, but she still didn't call out to him.

She turned sideways, curled up her little feet, and lay down on the bed, her eyes were slightly lost in thought, then she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

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"Boom!" At two o'clock in the morning, there was a loud thunder outside the window.

Sanriyue Qingkong, who was sleeping soundly, woke up with a start. She rubbed her eyes, got out of bed, tiptoed to the window, opened the curtains, and looked up.

In the sky, big raindrops crackled and fell.

It's raining……

At this time, a very bright lightning illuminated the entire sky.

Sanriyue Qingkong reacted quickly, and subconsciously knelt down and covered her ears.

Soon, a thunder that was louder than before resounded through the sky and the earth, even shaking the glass.

She was startled, and hurried away from the window and hid under the quilt.

The lights in the living room outside came on, and a series of footsteps sounded, accompanied by the sound of closing the windows.

Mikazuki Qingkong sat up, leaned over and looked out of the open door, and saw Furutekawa Godmi standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking up at the sky.

She thought about it, got out of bed wrapped in a quilt, and walked out with her shoes on.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Furutekawa Kamimi looked back and said cheerfully, "Are you awake too?"

San Riyue nodded slightly, stood beside him, looked up and asked, "Why is it raining suddenly?"

"Hmm...maybe there are monsters fighting in the sky?" Furutegawa Kamimi said jokingly.

"What monster can fly into the sky?"

"Who knows, can I still sleep? Want something to drink?"

Sanriyue Qingkong glanced at the time on the wall and shook his head.

At this time, another extremely bright lightning flashed across the sky.

The eldest girl subconsciously closed her eyes and covered her ears.

Furutegawa Kamimi raised his head for an instant, staring straight at the sky, red lightning flashing like tree roots under dark clouds flashed in his big eyes.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, and everyone in the world was afraid. The parrot in the kennel on the second floor tremblingly stretched out its paws, put down the small door on the kennel, and then huddled tightly into a ball, shrinking into the kennel.

Downstairs, Furutegawa Kamimi looked at the clear sky of Mikayue, squatted down and whispered: "It's nothing, it's just a thunderstorm."

Sanriyue Qingkong frowned slightly, and said in doubt: "It's the first time I've heard such a powerful thunder."

"Well, strange things happen every year."

Furutegawa Shinmi was originally meditating on the second floor just now, but the sound of thunder was indeed a bit excessive, which was not conducive to concentration.

They turned and walked to their respective bedrooms.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Furutekawa Shinmi closed the door lightly, lay down on the bed, put his hands on his pillow, closed his eyes, and fell asleep little by little.

Outside behind the curtain, the thunder continued, rumbling non-stop.

On the contrary, Furutegawa Kamimi slept more soundly.

There is no better night to sleep in than a rainy day.

At this time, the door of the bedroom was quietly pushed open, and Sankaiyue, who was afraid to sleep, looked inside, walked gently to the bed, looked at Furutekawa Kamimi who was sleeping for a while, hesitated, and lay down with the quilt in her arms. On the inside side.

Although lightning and thunder continued outside the window, Furutegawa Shinmi was like a high mountain, blocking everything out.

She turned sideways, breathed a sigh of relief, embraced the quilt in her arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

Furutekawa Kamimi also turned sideways, raised his arms to hold her in his arms, and patted her on the back lightly.

Sanriyue, who was slightly stiff, relaxed little by little, slipped into his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

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At five o'clock in the morning, Kotegawa Kamimi woke up from his sleep, he opened his eyes and looked down.

Sanriyue Qingkong still hasn't woken up, leaning on his side, biting his lips, sleeping soundly.

His two hands encircled her waist... They were really thin.

He didn't know for a while whether he should start or not.

It's time to do homework, but this state...

Feeling the body temperature and soft fragrance of the girl in his arms, he hesitated.

Morning classes are important, but people are alive, isn't it just to hold this simple happiness?

Sanriyue Qingkong, who was sleeping soundly, turned over, tilted her head, and arched into his arms, then seemed to realize something, and propped herself up in a daze.

Furutegawa Kamimi didn't know what to think, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.

Sanriyue Qingkong looked at him, stared blankly for a while, waited for his eyes to focus, leaned over and gave him a "boom" kiss, then lay down again, and rubbed against his arms, dreamily: "You are my... ..."

Seeing that his mind was slightly dazed, Furutekawa opened his eyes again, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch happiness.

But at this time, the alarm clock on the bedside table made a harsh "ding bell" sound very inappropriately.

Furutekawa closed his eyes for a moment, wishing he could tear this broken alarm clock into pieces with his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Sankayue Qingkong woke up, sat up and rubbed his eyes, turned off the alarm, looked at Furutekawa Kamimi who was still asleep next to him, and the hands around his waist, his cheeks suddenly felt hot.

She gently put her big hands aside, got off the bed, picked up the quilt, and slipped out on tiptoe.

After 10 minutes, Furutegawa Kammi also woke up, sat up, glanced at the tent, and sighed.

Maybe it really has to wait until two years before the ceremony of becoming a god between lovers can be carried out, right?

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More than three hours later, after saying goodbye to Sanriyue who was washing dishes in the kitchen, he went out with his bag and sword bag on his back, and headed for school with an umbrella.

Bai Chuanwang was waiting in front.

After the two met, the little priest whose face had not completely subsided looked at him gloatingly.

Furutegawa Shinmi glanced at him, not as knowledgeable as he was, and casually said, "Are you alone?"

"Her courier has just arrived, and she is happily unpacking it." Bai Chuanwang said lightly.

"What baby?"

"You'll know later...that prodigal girl!" The little priest sneered twice, as if with a bit of disdain.

Furutegawa Kamimi looked sideways.

This little brother is really not ordinary brave.

The two walked to the school first, Furutegawa Shinmi asked, "Why do you still have to go to school on Saturday?"

"It seems to be going to visit the school next door, Mr. Fujiwara will lead the team."

"Is it really an activity of the club? What do you want to visit?"

"It's the primary election for the Spirit Elimination Contest. The teacher means that we are participating for the first time, so we should at least visit the school next door to learn about the general process."

"That's true, which school is that going to?"

"Shengguang Private High School was originally a girls' school. Affected by the declining birth rate, it was changed to a coeducational school three years ago. However, girls still apply for the most entrance examinations at Shengguang every year, because there are several female onmyojis teaching there. Chengxi's yin and yang art is a bit special, and it can only be learned by girls, and it is also an important way for ordinary girls to get in touch with supernatural powers."

The little priest said lightly: "Although it stinks, the reality is that most of the supernatural affairs are always controlled by a small group of people, especially after the release of Yaoqi pills and Yinqi pills, the environment has gradually stabilized. This kind of control is stronger, which is why you have to sign the so-called contract of sale when you enter the special department."

"It sure stinks enough."

Chapter 130 Six Exchange Activities between the Exorcism Society and the Exorcism Society

Kotegawa Shinmi and Shirakawa Wang had just walked to the school gate when suddenly there was the sound of a motorcycle accelerating behind them.

The sound is very smooth and surging, and the speed is very fast when you listen to it.

Seeing his ears moving slightly, Furutegawa turned his head and glanced.

But in the blink of an eye, a motorcycle that seemed to be faster than the shadow whized past them, and then disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

People who react slower may not realize what happened at all.

Furutekawa blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at the younger brother, and asked uncertainly: "The one that passed by just now seems to be a walnut?"

Although the driver was wearing a helmet, judging from his figure, he looked familiar.