Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Bai Chuanwang didn't see clearly, so he wasn't sure.

But if it's really the unlucky old lady at home, then she must have gone too far.

His eyes moved, intending to stay and wait to see the joke.

But Kamito Kamito glanced at the time on the phone, and said, "Go in first, I still have to hand in the report for skipping class the day before yesterday."

The little brother glanced at him, and while walking, said lightly: "Have you ever heard of a strange story?"

"what?"

"Once upon a time there was a handsome guy like you"

"and after?"

"Later, he died because of his fickleness!" Bai Chuanwang looked serious.

Guate Chuan was stunned when he saw it, and asked curiously, "How did he die? Could it be that he still associates with ghosts? That's amazing!"

The little priest glanced at him blankly, and walked into the school.

"Hey, you told the story completely! If you don't finish it, you will cut off the little brother!"

The angry little priest clenched his fists!

The two entered the teaching building arguing, and almost fought again, if Mr. Fujiwara hadn't heard the movement and came out to take a look.

Furutegawa was honest in an instant, greeted him respectfully, took out the self-criticism that took three hours to write last night from his bag, handed it over with both hands, and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry teacher, I won't do it again. Don't skip class."

Mr. Fujiwara's voice used the usual elongated tone: "Mr. Xiaotiaoyou said it was because he went to practice the school song? Is that right?"

ah?Senko-sensei explained it for him, Furutekawa Kamimi was slightly taken aback, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything

The review paper is due early!

Fortunately, Mr. Fujiwara, who lived most of his life, didn't really have the mind to pursue it, so he turned the review book into a scroll, held it in his hand and carried it behind his back.

"Where is Student Walnut?"

"Yes, I'm here!"

Shirakawa Walnut, who was also carrying a slender nylon bag, trotted out of the door.

Furutegawa Shinmi and Shirakawa Wang turned their heads at the same time, looking her up and down.

Bai Chuan Walnut looked calm.

"Since everyone is here, hurry up and go." Mr. Fujiwara walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

Three people followed behind.

Kotekawa looked at the little girl and tentatively asked, "You were the one riding the motorcycle just now, right?"

"That's what you read wrong, I came here by taxi!" Bai Chuan Hutao emphasized.

"Really?" He groaned, he must have read it wrong.

Bai Chuanwang on the other side suddenly asked: "You didn't run back home again, changed your clothes, and then took a taxi here?"

Bai Chuan Hutao's face froze, and he turned his head and gave him a hard look: "I didn't!"

The little priest stopped talking.

Furutegawa looked thoughtful.

Bai Chuan Hutao took a deep breath, and couldn't help thinking that he was beautiful, gentle, beautiful, generous and understanding, so he wouldn't be as knowledgeable as his stinky brother!

On the side, Kamito Furukawa said excitedly, "You bought a motorcycle?"

"Have you handed in the review paper?" Bai Chuan Hutao looked at him tenderly.

Seeing that his hairs stood on end, Kotegawa abruptly changed the subject: "I heard that I'm going to visit Shengguang?"

"Shengguang is an old school in the Spirit Elimination Competition. Although the grades are not very good, but it has been participating every year for decades, and it is considered to be rich in experience. We may learn something." Baichuan Hutao said with a smile: "Did you have fun with classmate Xiaoniaoyou the afternoon before yesterday?"

"Speaking of which, apart from becoming an official Onmyoji priest, is there any other benefit to participating in the Spiritual Extinction Competition?" Kotekawa turned to ask the little priest.

Shirakawa Walnut puffed up her cheeks.

The little priest frowned and thought for a while before saying, "300 million cash, one hundred high-quality Yin Qi pills, a profound spell scroll, and a shikigami who can sign a contract."

"That's all?"

"Except for money, everything else is a good treasure, do you think it's too little?"

"Basically the equivalent of nothing to me."

"Huh? 300 million cash is not tempting?"

Furutegawa Shinmi looked at him with a very tactful look.

Mr. Fujiwara, who was walking in front, said slowly, "What does Furutegawa-kun need?"

"What do I need?" Furutegawa Shinmi thought for a while and said, "A very large and very high-end apartment, preferably in the Minato area, or Setagaya is also good, and I also need an identity that can accept the work of exorcising spirits, and I don't need to sign and sell myself." Qi, the kind that has no limit on the number of tasks; there are also long swords made of very rare and precious metals."

Fujiwara-sensei was silent.

The little priest next to him said contemptuously: "It's just a spirit-elimination contest! What are you dreaming about?"

"This is not a beautiful dream!" Guate Chuan corrected a sentence, and said confidently: "Whether it is an apartment or a long sword, one day I will have it!"

The little priest subconsciously wanted to refute and laugh at him, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

He was silent again, tinged with self-absorption.

"Then do you still need a beautiful, gentle, beautiful, generous, understanding, and rich wife like me?" Bai Chuan Hutao blinked her eyes, with a little charm in her eyes.

Kotekawa Kamimi looked at her for a while, and some doubts appeared in his eyes.

What's even more exasperating is that Bai Chuanwang next to him also frowned, with a look of puzzlement and disbelief.

For the first time, Bai Chuan Hutao had the urge to draw his sword and hack these two guys to death.

Sensing that the atmosphere behind him seemed unharmonious, Mr. Fujiwara shook his head slightly, took out the car keys from his pocket, took the three unlucky students into the car, fastened their seat belts, and left in a hurry.

The three people who squeezed in the back got together and muttered for a while.

Kotegawa Shinmi asked, "Teacher, we'll be in Shengguang soon, is there anything we need to pay attention to?"

"The reason we went this time was to have a friendly exchange between the Exorcism Club and the Exorcism Club." Mr. Fujiwara said slowly.

Furutekawa was taken aback at the sight, and became thoughtful.

It turns out that not only visiting, but also fighting with others?

But the opposite seems to be all girls, it feels difficult to deal with, it is not easy to start.

Bai Chuan Hutao next to him pulled him, lowered his voice, and said gossipingly: "I heard that Mr. Fujiwara took students to Shengguang Middle School before, but they lost so badly that they were laughed at."

"And I've been there more than once, but after the last communication failed, the use of the activity room of the Spirit Elimination Club was prohibited." Bai Chuanwang also lowered his voice and added.

"Do you keep fighting and losing again and again? But the teacher is so old, shouldn't he care about it a long time ago?" Guate Chuan made a guess, raised his eyes inadvertently, and looked through the rearview mirror I saw Mr. Fujiwara's expressionless face.

Chapter 130 The Seventh Holy Light Is Fooling You (5/18)

Shengguang Private High School was built about five kilometers away from Luye Private High School. It can't be said to be too far away, but it can't be said to be close either. After all, it is in the Beijing area.

The gate of Shengguang Private School is very low-key, with a half-person-high stone wall on one side and a retractable door nearly two meters high.

On the contrary, the buildings inside look much better than those ordinary square buildings in Luye Academy.

Mr. Fujiwara walked slowly towards the door with his hands behind his back.

Furutekawa looked at Shengguang together when he saw the three of them following behind.

I heard that the school uniforms in this school are very good-looking, and the girls are also very cute. All of them have good figures with long legs and big European styles. They look more attractive in pantyhose

Whether it is true or not, we will know soon.

At the gate of Shengguang School, there were already teachers waiting for them.

It is a female teacher wearing a teacher's skirt and a single ponytail. She is in her 20s, full of youth, with a bulging front and a back curled up, in the prime of her life.

The three of Furutegawa subconsciously stopped to give the teachers room to greet each other.

The other party folded his hands in front of his body and bowed slightly to Mr. Fujiwara: "Greetings from Jiushu, Your Excellency Fujiwara, welcome."

"Where is it, take the liberty to visit, as long as you don't think we are rude."

Furutegawa Kamami in the back lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Why did she call you Your Excellency?"

This country has a lot of particulars about greetings and salutations, and he has lived here for nearly six years, so he almost knows some of them.

From the baby language "Jiang" for children, to "Jun" for peers or younger generations, to the respectful title "Sang" for general formal greetings, to the higher-level "Yang", and even more advanced "temple".

As for the title "Your Excellency", it seems to be a title for some people with prominent status. Can it be considered formal?

"This, probably because Mr. Fujiwara's qualifications are old enough?" Shirakawa Walnut, who didn't know much about it, made a wild guess.

Mr. Fujiwara, with his hands behind his back, turned his head and said, "This is Hoshiko Hino, the consultant teacher of the Holy Light Garden Exorcism Club, and he is my junior."

"Nice to meet you, Hino-sensei!"

The three spoke in unison and clasped their fists together.

Furutekawa was stunned at the sight, and squinted to both sides.

What do you learn from me?

Hino Hoshiko was also stunned for a moment, but soon recovered, and said with a smile: "This is the first time we meet, welcome to Shengguang Garden, I hope you can gain something today."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and led the way: "This way please, Mr. Fujiwara, and there are three classmates."

Several people stepped into the school.

The spacious main road in Shengguang Park is planted with two rows of cherry trees with many petals that have withered. The huge campus is empty, after all, it is Saturday and it is still raining.

The three looked back and forth.

But it's just a novelty, the inside is actually the same.

The female teacher who was leading the way at the front didn't say a word, and she didn't know whether she was nervous or cautious. The white high-heeled leather shoes on her feet made a crisp sound, and led them all the way to the back of the school teaching building, which was also covered by a bamboo forest.

Furutegawa Kamimi was surprised.