Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Youjia glanced at the time subconsciously, and when she saw that the hour hand was about to point to "nine", the hair on her head stood on end in an instant, and she got up angrily: "Did this brat just come back? No! I have to Go get him!"

She strode out the door, Furutekawa Shinmi followed behind, also felt that she needed to preach to Sorata in this field--I came back so late, what should I do if I encounter a monster?

"Sorata!" Youjia slammed on the door.

"what?"

"What are you doing? Brat, open the door!"

"Do you want me to drive it? It's a good idea!"

"Stinky boy!" Gritting his teeth in good spirits, he took a few steps back, ready to kick the door.

Kamito Furukawa stretched out his hand to stop her, motioning for him to try.

He said, "Mr. Glasses, it's me."

"Eh? Furutegawa?" The voice behind the door was quite unexpected.

"I'm here to ask you to take a bath..." Kotegawa Shinmi explained a little, and asked, "Is it convenient? Open the door?"

There seemed to be a moment of hesitation inside the door, and then a voice came out: "Tell Youjia to go back to her room first, if she doesn't go back, you will stop her in a while, she must want to beat me!"

"Okay, okay, let's not do anything." Furutegawa Kamimi comforted him.

Youjia clenched her fists, lowered her head to look, and bent down to hold the slippers in her hands.

"You can't move your feet! You can't move your shoes either!" Sorata put two patches on this field.

Kamito Kawami persuaded her to put down her shoes first, and it would not be too late to beat her up after the questioning.

He said, "No problem, you can open the door."

Not long after, the door opened a small crack.

You have good eyes and quick legs, and want to kick the door.

Furutegawa Kamimi stopped her again, shook his head slightly, and pushed open the door.

Inside the room, Mr. Glasses stood in front of him with a stool in his hand, looking at Youjia as if facing a big enemy.

Seeing this, Furutegawa God was a little speechless.

Well, it is said that people with brothers and sisters are smarter. If you live this kind of life of fighting wits every day, it is no wonder that there is such a saying.

There were three people standing in the small room, which suddenly became crowded.

Konta Sorata handed the stool to Furutegawa and told him to sit in the middle.

Youjia, who was blocked behind, gritted her teeth and said loudly, "You're against me! You came back so late!"

"I just went to the bathhouse to take a shower first, and I also greeted my father!" Benchang Sorata said confidently.

"You're lying! Dad is chatting with Ying Bailang about history! He didn't answer the phone at all!"

"You're talking nonsense, Ying Bailang is the one who answered my call!"

There was a lot of good words in this field, turned around and ran downstairs, shouting while running: "If it didn't answer the phone, you will be dead when I come back!"

Mr. Glasses quickly went to close the door, then breathed a long sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat off his brow by the way.

Seeing this, Furutegawa God had a chance to intervene.

He considered his words and said, "You really came back after taking a shower?"

In this field, Sorata suddenly felt helpless, sat down on the bed, and said depressedly: "It's too late, I just rushed for a few minutes."

Furutegawa Kamimi nodded silently, it seems that he still considers him a friend.

"Why, come back so late?"

Sorata hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Then you must tell others, no one is allowed, no matter Youjia, Sankayue, or Xiaoniaoyou, Baichuan-san..."

"If it's not a matter of nostalgia..." Furutegawa Kamimi said euphemistically.

"How is it possible!" Sorata denied it first, then lowered his head and smiled like an idiot: "I, I kissed senior today."

"?"

A lot of question marks popped up in Furutekawa's mind in an instant.

Which senior?Where is the senior?Is it in school or in society?If it's from school, is it the second or third grade, if it's from the society, how old are you... and most importantly, is this senior... male or female?

In a supernatural world, low-key become a god

Chapter 140 Three Nightmare ([-])

"She is a senior Ogasa in the second grade. She is very good-looking, although her figure is a bit plump..."

Benchang Sorata pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a deep voice: "We met on the road in the evening, she, she invited me to go for a walk in the park, and when I passed by a small alley, she, pushed me against the wall Go, then, and then...hehehe."

With a wide grin on his lips, he punched Furatekawa Shinmi, who was still a little confused: "Furategawa, I might have a girlfriend."

"Very good..." the young man subconsciously said.

Being thumped by the wall, and kissed by force?It sounds a little weird, but it's good.

The corners of Sorata's grinning mouth couldn't be closed anymore, he shrugged his eyebrows, and said mysteriously: "Furutegawa, I kind of understand why you like girls from the Ou school..."

Furutekawa was taken aback when he heard that, and couldn't help opening his mouth wide.

Glasses, you guys...

"Come on! Furutegawa!" The beaming glasses-kun patted his shoulder with a big grin: "Don't let me wait too long! After all, if I'm the only one with a girlfriend, I'll be lonely."

Furutegawa Shinmi looked at him blankly, and left with his washbasin in his arms.

At the top of the stairs, Youjia who just came up looked up at him, and was taken aback suddenly: "Eh? You were kicked out too?"

Kamito Kamito hesitated and said, "Don't worry, he's fine."

"Really?" Youjia hesitated slightly, a little uncertain: "Didn't you get bullied in the club?"

"Looking at his reaction, it doesn't seem like there is..." Furude Chuan Shenjian thought for a while, and said after deliberation: "Forget about today, let's talk to him about the club later."

You Jia hummed: "It's fine, then why don't you go back early? Ching Kong might be worried when he's alone at home."

Kotegawa Shinmi nodded, went downstairs, said hello to Uncle Kima who was sitting in the living room watching TV, and left the house.

He looked down at the basin in his hand, shook his head slightly, this time he was really relieved of his loneliness, but Mr. Glasses is going to have a girlfriend, it's really good!

He really wants to have a girlfriend who can be walled off by him!

Well, let's go home to Bidong Sanriyue...if she doesn't bite.

The young man hurried home.

The girl was dozing off on the sofa in the living room. When she heard the door open, she subconsciously held the hammer on the side. She didn't let go until she heard Furutegawa Kamimi's voice from the entrance, and put the hammer Put it under the coffee table, get up and walk over.

"Is it not going well?" Crescent Moon, who was wearing a slightly fluffy raccoon pajamas, asked softly.

"Glass-kun just went back, so we didn't take a shower together, and we didn't have a chance to talk about club affairs." Furutegawa Shinmi showed her the clean washbasin, and walked to the bathroom.

Sanriyue followed behind, she could walk normally now, but she couldn't run or jump.

"It's so late, his house is locked."

"It seems that something happened on the way..." Seeing that he promised to keep it a secret, Kamito Furudegawa hesitated and said, "He should tell you guys after a while."

The eldest girl stopped asking, and looked at the sword bag on his back that hadn't been taken off, and was a little puzzled: "Do you still want to go out?"

"Well, I might have to go out in the middle of the night." Furude Chuan Shen replied, he wanted to find a place to try the use of [Nightmare].

"Work?"

"No..." Furutekawa Kamimi looked at her, blinked, and tried to stretch out his arms to press against the wall.

But the big girl in front of him retreated to the door subconsciously, and looked at him full of doubts: "Is it because your waist is uncomfortable?"

Seeing this, Furute Kawasami was embarrassed, saying that his waist in martial arts is not good, no less than saying that a long-distance runner is a lame...

He had no choice but to cover his old waist with one hand, and mumbled: "It seemed to be slightly twisted just now."

"It's okay? Come here..." San Riyue, who believed in him, held his hand, took him back to the bedroom, asked him to lie down, and asked with his head sideways, "Is there any medicine patch at home?"

"It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way... just take a little rest!" He said quickly, almost unable to hold back.

"Then..." Sanriyue Qingkong hesitated slightly: "Do you want me to press it for you? In the past, I helped my father press it, although it may not be effective..."

"No!" Furutegawa Shinmi said seriously: "I have rough skin and thick flesh, so step on it!"

"?" A question mark appeared above Sanriyue Qingkong's head.

"Don't you have back pain?"

"I felt it carefully again. It should be sore... Maybe the muscles are too tight?"

"Then, that's fine..."

Sanriyue Qingkong bit her lip, took off her shoes, hesitated, took off her socks again, moved her white and tender thumbs, stood on the bed, leaned on the wall with one hand, raised her foot and put it on gently, hesitantly said: "Is it really possible?"

"Come on though!"

"If it hurts, you must say it."

"No problem, besides, Sanriyue is not heavy at all!"

"Oh? Don't you think I'm heavy now?" Sanriyue hummed twice, stepped on it with a little force, rubbing her feet alternately.

Furutegawa Kamimi was lying on the bed, looking so comfortable that he was about to melt.

"Furutegawa..."

"what?"

"In the future, when there is no one else, call my name."

"Clear sky?"

"Well, it feels so-so."

"The little baby? Little cutie? Little kiss? Xiaoqingqing? Little Kongkong?"

"...It's disgusting, Furutegawa."