Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Furutegawa Shinmi, who didn't hear very clearly, continued, "My classmate, I want to ask..."

Youjia, who was covering her face in this field, froze, feeling panicked in her heart, thinking that God Furategawa was not going to let her go, and was going to ask what happened to the pajamas on the bed.

"Is this the corpse that is about to be whipped? Even if you see it, don't say it, Hundan! Don't you know how to save face for girls? I really didn't expect it! She looks so good-looking, but she is also a black-bellied shiver. "

"You, you ask!" She closed her eyes and straightened her chest, intending to bear the next humiliation from the front.

Furutegawa Kamimi: "I want to ask about that sword."

The cold weapons in this country are still dominated by curved single-edged swords and swords, from which many schools of martial arts have been derived.

So now that he saw a double-edged sword that was rarely seen, it was no wonder that he was curious.

"Yes, I'm sorry! It's all because of my carelessness, making you laugh... ah, ah?" Youjia, who was resigned to his fate, made a mistake in his prediction and lost his skills.

She opened her eyes in a bewilderment, and her eyes met the equally bewildered Kamito Furutekawa opposite.

Looking at each other, the same words flashed in their hearts at the same time: "What is this person talking about?"

The room fell into a slightly awkward silence for a moment.

Furutekawa Shinmi coughed, "I'm a little curious about that sword."

"Oh, oh..." Youjia almost buried her head under the table this time.

"That, it's just an idle decoration, it doesn't have any special meaning." She said in a low voice.

"Is it a display?" Furutegawa Shinmi nodded, not surprised.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying in swords to ward off evil spirits and guard houses. Although it may not be true, it can bring auspiciousness and peace of mind to some extent.

He thought for a while, then said, "Can I have a look?"

"Yes, please go ahead and read it, no, if Furutegawa-san likes it, I'll give it to you."

"Ah?" Furutegawa Shinmi, who just got up, was surprised and surprised, sat back down again, and quickly explained: "No, no, that's not what I meant!"

He really just wanted to take a look, he really didn't mean to ask for it!

In the eyes of a swordsman, the sword is the second life, and it is very important.

In his case, anyone who wants his sword will want his life. This alone is enough for him to draw a line with the other party and fight a duel that is either you or me.

After chatting for a while, Youjia also recovered, although her cheeks were still a little hot.

She said indifferently: "The sword is a little rusty, and I planned to take it to the second-hand (second-hand) market in the next few days, and look for a place to recycle it."

This sword can only eat ashes and rust if it is left here. Instead of going on like this, it is better to give it to someone who really likes it, and she can exchange it for some pockets by the way.

Seeing this, Furute Chuan Shen heard, got up and walked to the desk, and reached out to pick up the black lacquered wood long sword with sheath.

Hold the hilt of the sword with your right hand and pull it out little by little.

It is a steel-edged sword. There are no sharp edges on both sides, and it is not a very good sword. There are traces of maintenance, but it is probably because the method is not used correctly, so there are some rust marks on one side of the sword.

He put the sword back into its sheath, thought for a while, and didn't put it on the shelf again, but held it in his hand, sat back to the position just now, and asked: "This sword, what do you think if this classmate gets it in the medieval market?" How much will it cost?"

Youjia is not a swordsman in this field, and the sword is just an ornament to her.

So there is nothing wrong with treating a sword like this. Besides, it is her property, so she can do whatever she wants.

No matter from the standpoint of an outsider or as a swordsman, Furutegawa Shinmi has nothing to say.

But now that Youjia intends to sell this field, and he meets him again, he can't let it go.

Before the new sword was forged, he also needed a transition.

A little rust is nothing, just a little maintenance later.

Youjia shook his head in this field: "Take it as a gift for Furutegawa-san."

If this kind of thing was brought to the medieval market, she would probably be able to speak up.

But forget it about the children of my father’s friend’s house, it’s not a big deal anyway.

After finishing speaking, she said in a joking tone: "If Guategawa-san feels sorry, please treat me to a croquette in return."

Guate Chuan Shenjian was considering how much money he should pay to win it, when he heard the words, he subconsciously said, "Is this true?"

The polite words made Youjia a little uncomfortable in this field, but she nodded anyway.

Seeing that, Furutekawa hummed, raised his sword and got up: "Then let's go."

"Go? Where?"

"Go buy croquettes, don't worry, I'm full!"

Youjia stared at him in a daze, with strange eyes, wondering if he was worried that I would regret it?

She suddenly felt amused: "Please don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who will repent casually, so don't be so anxious about the croquettes."

Kotegawa Shinmi shook his head: "I'm not worried about this, I just want to complete the agreement between us as soon as possible."

He doesn't regret it in the end, he really doesn't care, since the sword is in his hands, don't think about taking it back.

"Don't worry, I'll regret it." Youjia's face was sullen.

It turned out that this guy was just a simple action guy.

But maybe it was an illusion, he seemed a little angry?

What is he mad about?Who are you mad at?

She was puzzled, but no matter how she thought about it, she shouldn't be angry with her. After all, such a big "vase" was given to him for nothing.

She nodded and said, "Then, then go and buy some and eat them as a side dish for dinner."

Kamito Kamito had no objection.

After buying today's portion later, he plans to pay the shop owner a sum of money in advance, asking him to make a croquette for Youjia in this field every day, and let her eat it for a year.

The two went downstairs one after the other.

In the shop in front of the living room, Gui Ma just put down the phone receiver, looking at You Jia in this field, he was stunned.

Is this girl at home?Where did my own bastard find someone?

"Father, I'm going out for a while." Youjia said in this field.

"Now? It's time for access control soon!"

"I'm just going to the butcher shop."

"Why do you go to the butcher shop?" Guima's old face in this scene is serious: "I don't want to go into the kitchen because I eat sushi today, and your mother is still at the grandmother's house in Kyushu. Who will cook the meat after buying it? You? Have you ever cooked? "

After being reprimanded, Youjia bowed her head in shame, since she tried to make a bento when she was ten years old and sent her brother to the hospital, she never went into the kitchen again.

"Yes, you are right...wait a minute!"

She came to her senses.

No, what does this have to do with whether she can cook?

Youjia's eyes widened in this scene: "I'm just going to buy a croquette!"

Gu Techuan standing next to him also raised the long sword with black lacquered wooden sheath in his hand at the right time, and helped explain: "The classmate in this field gave me a gift. As a thank you gift, I will treat her to a croquette."

"Gift? So that's what happened..." Guima nodded without asking any further questions, and then changed his voice: "Youjia, Sorata has gone to find you, call him and ask him to come back."

Youjia said angrily, "Before calling him, does Dad have anything else to say to me?"

The face of the noble horse did not change: "What? Dad, where did I say something wrong?"

Youjia was stunned for a moment, speechless.

There seems to be nothing wrong, but it feels wrong...

Furutegawa Kamimi next to him watched silently, watching his nose, nose, and heart.

There is no need for him to say anything between father and daughter.

Just when these two people stared at each other with big eyes, Konta Sora, who was sweating profusely, came running back.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled: "Father, I searched everywhere I could, but there was no sign of that girl, she must—"

The three people in the room all turned their heads to look over.

Benchang Sora was stunned, looked at Benchang Youjia, and shouted angrily: "Are you at home? Why are you at home!"

Youjia felt that the half-sentence that was not spoken later was not a good thing, and wanted to ask, but seeing the angry brother, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

She hummed coldly.

In this scene, Sorata suddenly became even more angry: "Didn't you say that San Riyue came to you urgently? Tell me! Did you lie to me! You said San Riyue was looking for you, but in fact she hid in the house and slept late?"

Youjia almost lost his expression in this field.

This is no doubt a real brother.

"That was all a few hours ago!" She didn't change her face, anyway, she wouldn't admit that she really hid in the house and slept.

"Then why don't you even answer the phone?"

Telephone?Oh, I set the volume to mute... Youjia waved his hand impatiently: "I probably didn't hear it, is it enough? Hurry up and wash your face and change your clothes. Look at your stinky sweat, how rude you are in front of the guests?"

"I'm being rude?" Benchang Sorata pointed at himself in disbelief, and now he was really shaking with anger.

I'm sweaty all over, didn't I run out after looking for you?It's true that you don't do any of the things of being a human being, but Feng Liang's words are all the same!

Furutegawa Kamimi glanced at Yuka in this field, obviously remembering that pajamas.

Youjia's scalp was numb from his watching, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, it's my fault, okay? How about this, I'll treat you to croquettes, you can eat as much as you want."

Benchang Sorata, who was still trembling and cold, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became suspicious.

What are you doing?The sun came out from the south today?

The stingy girl who has always been stingy, actually invited me to eat?This is even more outrageous than the sun coming out from the west!

"Really?" Disbelief was written all over his face.

Youjia emphasized in this field: "If you agree, you will not be allowed to mention what happened just now."

Sorata still doesn’t believe it, and suspects that there is some trick he doesn’t know about—it can’t be helped, once bitten by a snake, he is afraid of well ropes for ten years, not to mention how many times he has been given this trick since he was a child. The wicked stinky girl has cheated her.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any problem, so he tried to ask again: "Did you finish what you said just now?"

There is a good nod in this field.