Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

A flash of lightning that lasted a little longer suddenly lit up from between the sky and the earth, and Sanriyue Qingkong subconsciously hid in his arms.

The young man covered her ears for her.

The sound of thunder that shook the eardrums came, really like the god of thunder beating a drum.

Boom, boom, boom, the person who knocked trembled.

After the thunder passed, Sanriyue Qingkong let go of him, and furrowed his eyebrows together.

There have been a lot of thunderstorms this year.

The two went out, met Xiaoniao Youhuawu who was waiting at the door, and went to the entrance of the commercial street together. This time, they didn't wait for anyone and went directly to the school.

You Jia said that she didn't get up until she got enough sleep this morning, so there was no need to wait for her.

As for Mr. Glasses, he is in the period of passionate love, so he went to find his senior Xiaoli early in the morning.

When the three of them arrived at the school, there were only a few sporadic people on the campus. They felt like they had failed the exam and came to tutoring during the holidays.

The number of people in the second class is also pitifully small, but the first class is much better, and the people come quite neatly, so it's no wonder that people can be assigned to the first class.

They parted at the door and went back to work.

Kotegawa Kammi glanced at the seat of the little priest, it was empty and no one had come yet.

He returned to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, the figure of Sanriyue Qingkong appeared in his mind. He shook his head, took out his schoolbag to get a pen and paper.

It is said that time makes love, which is not bad.

Even in the same way, San Riyue in Class [-] must be thinking about him at this time.

The young man was secretly delighted, deeply feeling that the money he had saved might come in handy ahead of time, and he became even more delighted immediately. Then he took out his mobile phone by accident and sent a message to the girl in the first class.

"You must be thinking about me now, right? Do you want to know why I know?"

"Ah."

"Because I miss you too, our hearts are in harmony, quantum entanglement, and brain waves are synchronized!"

"...Cannian, what I was wondering just now was whether the bedroom window was closed."

Seeing that Furutegawa's face collapsed, he put the phone in his pocket.

Well, let's be sentimental.

In the first class, Sanriyue Qingkong also put away his mobile phone with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Idiot, of course I'm thinking about it! It's just how to say such words? You idiot..."

"Ah, classmate Sanriyue, you smile so sweetly! What is it? Are you texting with your boyfriend?" The boy sitting in the front seat on the side joked loudly.

The girl's face returned to normal, she looked at him with half drooping eyes, and said calmly: "I am indeed chatting with my boyfriend, what's the matter? Do Moriya-san want to know him?"

The face of the boy in front froze, he never thought that the crow's mouth would come true, and the shadow of Kotegawa Shinmi flashed in his mind for a moment, after all, it was not a rare secret that they went to and from school together every day.

Thinking of this, he thought of one outrageous and true legend after another about the opponent, and also remembered the fear of being beaten by the opponent in the basketball game.

Moriya's lips trembled, and he forced a smile: "How could that be! I was just joking!"

He turned hastily.

The booing just now was also quiet.

The girl with eyes half drooping was satisfied and buried herself in the book.

……

"Furutegawa-kun, come out." Fujiwara-sensei, who had just come over, saw Furutegawa Shinmi, left such a sentence, turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Furutegawa Shinmi put down his pen, got up and went out.

After arriving at the office, Mr. Fujiwara took out a thick envelope from the drawer, pushed it to him, and said in a low-pitched tone: "This is given to you by the director alone, and it is a gift of thanks for protecting those children. "

"Mr. Chairman, you are really polite! As a student of Luye, I naturally have to do my best for the school..." Kamito Furutokawa said politely, but he had already put the envelope in his pocket and pressed it hard pressure.

Mr. Fujiwara is also someone who has seen big scenes, so he was not moved. He just adjusted his glasses: "There is also a thank you gift for the Exorcism Society."

"Oh……"

"Furutegawa-kun, do you plan to run for the next student council president?" Fujiwara-sensei said slowly, if he lit another cigar at this time and changed the place to the president's office, it would be for his subordinates The rhythm of promotion and salary increase.

"No, not at all."

Furutegawa Shinmi shook his head and answered simply.

Teacher Fujiwara remained silent for a while, looked at him, and said slowly, "Yes."

"Really not at all!" With sincerity in his eyes, he refused again.

Mr. Fujiwara stopped talking, held his forehead slightly, and waved his hand to signal that he could leave.

Seeing that Furutegawa was following the good advice, he turned around and left.

After a long time, the little old man sighed to the half-empty office: "Young people nowadays, it's getting harder and harder to be fooled."

Seeing Kotekawa returning to the class, Kotori, who was engrossed in drawing the staff, looked up, lying on the table, stretched out his arms to scratch him, and asked in a low voice with curiosity, "What is the matter with you, teacher? "

The young man looked at her, thought for a while, and said after a while: "Guess, I'll tell you if you guess right."

This answer was a little beating, Xiaoniao Youhuawu gritted his teeth, raised his leg and wanted to kick him, but immediately realized that she was in class, she didn't wear safety pants today, and she might lose all her legs if she kicked him, so she could only hum Sound, sulking on the table.

Furutegawa Kamimi wrote a note and threw it over.

The sullen little bird swam the corners of his mouth lightly, hummed slightly, forgave him in his heart, and opened the note.

There is a big Chinese character written on it: "Stupid"

This time the girl kicked without hesitation.

Chapter 160 Is His Surname Wei

In the afternoon, there were several more bombings in Tokyo. Luye Private School dismissed classes early, and the students of the three grades left the school in batches under the escort of special staff.

The three people from the Exorcism Club did not leave, but stayed in the Exorcism Club behind the club building, waiting for orders while distributing money.

The big envelope given by Mr. Fujiwara contained 30 yen, of which 20 was for Furutegawa Kamimi, and the remaining [-] was for the Exorcism Society. There were five shares in total, [-] for each person.

Even the soy sauced Mikayue and Xiaoniaoyou are counted.

After all, the teacher said that the money was for the Spirit Elimination Club.

So when Guatechuan divided the money, he was justified.

The Shirakawa siblings didn't have any objections either. If you really counted it, Guatechuan was the only one who really contributed last night, not to mention that Fujiwara-sensei never told them that there was such a thing as hard work.

After distributing the money, the three girls, Sanriyue, Xiaoniaoyouhuawu, and Youjia, left together, taking Teacher Qianzi's car.

Seeing that Furutekawa took his sword and went to the bamboo forest behind to do his homework, he was idle anyway.

In the front yard, the little priest handed over [-] yen to Shirakawa Walnut with great care, and took out the accounting book, and crossed out [-] yen behind a large amount of borrowed money, with a look of relief on his face.

Very good, if things go on like this, he will be able to achieve financial freedom in the fall of next year!

When the time comes, the beef rice bowl will fill you up as much as you want.

Shirakawa Walnut put [-] yen into her wallet, carried the big sword she brought, and went to the bamboo forest behind.

Probably because of Guatechuan’s action last night, the chairman knew that the members of this year’s Exorcism Society were not just scumbags, but real talents, so when the old school building was being repaired yesterday, by the way, brother Weeds were removed and flower beds were cut.

She walked to the training ground, and was amazed when she saw this almost brand-new big venue surrounded by bamboo forests.

Such an open and flat place, with dense bamboo leaves to block the sun, is one of the best places. Even their shrine does not have this condition!

That's great!

She took a deep breath, stretched her waist, dropped the big knife, stretched her legs and shoulders, stretched her muscles and bones, then held the knife with both hands, and swung it around.

Although it is not necessary to use this to fight against the enemy, it is still very helpful for practicing strength and the use of strength.

Furutegawa Shinmi, who was the first to come here, also fell in love with this place. This is a piece of soft land that is rarely seen. The place is wide and big, which is much more comfortable than at home. to an extent.

For a while, I felt a sense of pleasure in my heart like a whale returning to the sea.

He put down his sword, started to move his body, and started practicing Xuanwu boxing again.

In the activity room where only the little priest was left alone, Yuzi in a kimono hid in the shadow of the sun, hugged her knees, and looked at the boy in front of her with a puzzled expression: "Master, don't you want to practice? "

"I'm a priest, and what I'm good at is Yin Yang, not physical fitness." The little priest said without raising his head.

Yuzi thought about it, and felt that it made sense, but felt that something was wrong.

At this time, the little priest handed her the drawn paper: "How about this dress, do you like it?"

"I like it, but how do I give it to Yuzi? Yuzi can't wear paper!"

"Go buy fabric and make it!"

"Eh? Really? Is the master going to do it? This is a kimono."

"Hmph, Yuzi! Can a mere kimono be difficult for my uncle? Wait, I have to make it for you to see!"

"Wow~" Yuzi exaggeratedly exclaimed, but then the voice changed: "But is it really good? Spend your precious time on this, isn't the master still preparing for the Onmyoji exam?"

"The exam for a mere Onmyoji..."

The air suddenly became quiet, and one person, one shikigami looked at each other.

The little priest beckoned, took her back, and raised his chin: "Although it's just a mere Onmyoji exam, I still have to work hard! The clothes will be made after the exam! Let me tell you first, I'm not If you can’t do it, anyway, after passing the exam, your salary will be much higher, and you can use better fabrics to make more beautiful clothes.”

He picked up the knife, walked to the backyard with his head held high, but after a while, he came back with a dark face, with a smell of frustration and helplessness on his body.

That crazy girl is swinging the big sword in circles, half of the map is within her attack range!

The other one is not so domineering, but he is surrounded by fireworks like fireworks, and his whole body is full of sword light, which makes his heart jump when he looks at it, unless he is crazy, he dares to go over!

"Damn it! Why can't I beat one of those two!"

For the first time, the little priest felt dissatisfied and annoyed at his own weakness.

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them who practiced kung fu all afternoon separated at the entrance of the commercial street.

Furutegawa Kamimi hurried home, he was sweating all over, the heat was unbearable.