Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Chapter 170 Four I Opened the Wrong Door

At five o'clock in the morning on Saturday, Furutekawa Kamimi got up on time, while stretching, opened the curtains by the way, and took a look at the sky outside the window.

It's not yet fully dawn, but the call of the strong-footed tree warbler has come from nowhere, and it is melodious and sweet.

This reminded him a little of Ying Bailang's fat parrot. The occupant on the second floor has moved to live in this field. Because he is too good at talking, especially because he is familiar with history, he has become a very good friend with Uncle Guima. Friends, even Honjo Sorata asks it for advice from time to time, so it has a good life there.

He folded the quilt, opened the door, and went to the bathroom to wash up. Last night...he slept alone.

It wasn't because of any conflict with Sanriyue, but because Youjia came... when they were about to turn off the TV and get ready for bed.

He happily brushed his teeth, turned on the TV with the remote control, and listened to the sweet voice of the morning weather announcer from a long distance away.

At this time, Sanriyue also got up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, walked into the bathroom, put her head against his back, and said in a muffled voice, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Furutekawa Kamimi rinsed his mouth, spit out the foam, wiped his cheeks with a towel, turned around and wiped her cheeks for her.

The drowsy girl woke up, her eyes sparkling.

Furutegawa threw away the towel and held her in his arms, ready to do something bad.

The girl's hand also raised to circle his neck.

But at this time, the outside door rang.

The two were startled and separated instantly.

Furutekawa hid in the toilet after a few steps.

Sanriyue Qingkong turned on the faucet and poured cool tap water on his face to cool down.

Youjia ran in in a hurry and went straight to the toilet, but seeing that the door was locked, she jumped up and knocked incessantly, with tears in her eyes: "Quick, come out quickly! Come out quickly!"

Furutekawa Kami inside heard her heart-stirring anxiety, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, could only puff out his chest, tuck in his stomach, pouted his buttocks, opened the door, and ran back to his room at a super fast speed in an instant.

Youjia was stunned for a moment, and before she could see clearly, the person in front of her disappeared, but it didn't matter anymore, she rushed in, closed the door, and began to release the pressure.

The clear sky of the crescent moon can be seen clearly, and Furutegawa Kamimi is sweating profusely.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she raised her hand to turn on the faucet a little more, covering the cheerful little whistle with rushing water.

"Clear sky, what's for breakfast?"

"Get out of the toilet first!"

……

Two hours later, Furutekawa Shinmi packed her luggage, and while Youjia was carrying the quilt upstairs, he grabbed Sankayue Qingkong's little hand and said goodbye to her personally.

The girl's eyes were watery for a moment, her cheeks were flushed, and her two small hands grabbed his skirt, not wanting to let go.

Furutegawa Shinmi didn't want to leave, and even had the urge to hold her under his arm and bring her back to Nagano.

But if you do this, you will lose Sanriyue's reputation, so it can't be done...

Youjia finished drying the quilt and came down.

The two reluctantly let go.

Furutegawa Shinmi carried the large and small bags and the sword bag on his back, and stepped out the door.

Mikazuki and Youjia followed behind, muttering how far away Nagano was, how many cars Furutegawa had to reverse to get back.

At the window on the second floor next door, the little bird Youhuawu was leaning half of her body. When she saw Sanriyue and Youjia, she was obviously surprised, turned around and ran out with a khaki cat on her body. Plush pajamas.

They got together.

Kamito Kamito waved a taxi to stop, then waved to the three girls behind: "I'm leaving, see you in a week."

"Bon Voyage!"

"Maybe we will also go to Nagano to play, but then we will have to trouble Furutegawa to entertain us." Xiaotori Youhuawu said jokingly, but the expression on his face did not look like a joke.

Furutegawa Kamimi looked at her suspiciously, but couldn't see why, so he could only give up, waved his hand again, got in the car and left.

Sanriyue Qingkong looked at the taillights of the car, subconsciously took a few steps, and then stopped again, silently.

After a long time... Youjia spoke.

"Hua Wu, are you really going to Nagano?"

"No, just talking casually."

"Oh……"

"I'm really just talking casually!"

……

At [-]:[-], Kamito Furute got on the Shinkansen and found his seat.

Then, by coincidence, there was another young woman with a two or three-year-old baby sitting opposite him.

The little guy had a pacifier in his mouth, and looked at him with black and white, innocent and ignorant eyes.

He looked at the little guy warily.

The young Ma Ma who was holding the little guy looked back and forth, a little surprised: "This handsome little brother, do you know my Yichan?"

No, no, I don't have friendship with him... Furutegawa Shinmi apologized and said, "Master Ling is very cute, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances, sorry."

"Allah, Yichan, did you hear that? The handsome little brother praises you for being cute!" The young woman was very happy when she heard this, and waved the little guy's arms: "In the future, I must grow up to be like my little brother." Handsome guy."

It's the poor little guy, who was being tossed and danced.

Furutegawa Shinmi leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The time on the train was boring and long, but thanks to Furutegawa Shinmi's concentration, he sat motionless until the terminal station.

When he opened his eyes and was about to get out of the car, he inadvertently met the disappointed look of the young mother opposite.

He was a little baffled, stood up, took the good things and left.

After getting off the bus, he bought a ticket again, changed into the slow train, and drove slowly along the way, which made him feel like he was going home.

Yes, it is this kind of slow, lazy speed, which goes very well with the taste of the country.

There is no seven-to-five rhythm of life, and there are no various holidays and classes. Once something happens, the holidays are calculated on a weekly basis...

Furutegawa Kamimi leaned on the seat, looking at the ever-changing Daqing Mountains outside the window, with kindness and nostalgia in his eyes.

After leaving for so long, Piaojiang and the monsters in the mountain must be in the same mood as him now, they are all missing each other, right?

Near noon, he got off at Okaya Station, and after waiting at the station for half an hour, Uncle Jian arrived in his car.

I haven't seen him for a month, and Uncle Jian is still the same as before, wearing a coarse Wu suit, and even the expression on his face is the same as when he left.

Guate Chuan Shinjian handed him the things in his hand, and introduced: "Uncle Guima asked me to bring it back."

"Yeah." Second Uncle Jian reached out to take it, and said concisely: "Go back."

On the way back, Furutekawa took out his mobile phone. There was a message on it. He looked at it and turned his head in doubt: "Did you go back again?"

"Well, I met two foreign guests who were going to the village and gave them a ride."

"Huh? Will there still be tourists coming at this time?"

"Well……"

Uncle Ken is not good at expressing. All the way, Furutegawa Kamimi is talking about life in Tokyo, what he has seen and heard in Tokyo, and Mr. Glasses, Youjia, Xiaoniaoyou...

When talking about this, Uncle Jian interjected: "How is it going? With that little girl in Tokyo."

"You mean Sankazuki?" Furutegawa Kamimi coughed, "It's just like what you said in the email, we, we will probably be together after we graduate from high school."

"Graduated from high school?" Second Uncle Jian murmured, his eyes became strange for some reason.

"Where's Xiaoqianzao? Didn't she make a noise to come here together this time?"

Uncle Jian shook his head: "Mr. Ishikawa's family went to Nagoya for a trip, and they left a few hours ago."

"Ah, it's a pity, I bought her a lot of candies." Kamito Furudekawa felt a little regretful, this time I can't see Xiao Chihaya screaming, liking it so much but still pretending not to care about the little tsundere .

Second Uncle Jian remained silent, as if he had something on his mind, and wanted to speak several times in the second half of the road, but he seemed to have not thought about it, and kept hesitating to speak.

Furutegawa Shinmi felt a little strange, so he asked first, but Uncle Ken just shook his head.

Just like that, they returned home, Furutegawa God saw getting out of the car, rushed into the house with his things, and shouted excitedly: "Auntie Akiba, I'm back!"

The entrance door was pushed open, and the smiling Bai Chuan Hutao lowered his head slightly: "Welcome home."

"Crack!" Furutegawa Shinmi closed the door instantly.

He stood at the door, frowning, then looked up and looked around, a little dazed.

Is he wrong?

Or did he open the wrong door?

Chapter 170 The Five Walnuts Are Here

"Well, not bad, you have grown taller again! Auntie can hardly touch the top of your head! It seems that you have a good meal! Great! But is it a little thinner? But just be safe, Tokyo has been in chaos recently ..." Auntie Akiba took Kawagami Furuto and looked around in circles, the more she looked, the happier she became.

A few days ago, Tokyo suddenly imposed martial law, but she was worried to death.

Kotekawa kamimi bent down and lowered his head in cooperation, so that Auntie Akiba could rub her hair, and couldn't stop saying: "Uncle Takama's family in Tokyo takes good care of me, and they send snacks here every three days. I can't be thin, for sure. I also ate a lot of fat."

"Nonsense, can I not tell if I'm fat or thin?" Aunt Qiuye was a little unhappy, and scolded: "I really want to learn from your second uncle Jian."

Next to him, Second Uncle Jian was sharing his experience of drinking tea with the Bai Chuan siblings.

Furutegawa Shinmi really wanted to say that he wasn't lying, but Aunt Akiba was obviously in a state of "I don't listen", so she could only answer: "What does this have to do with Uncle Ken? Did he make you angry?"

Aunt Qiuye was waiting for this, and sure enough, she was comfortable talking to Xiao Jian, unlike that wood, who couldn't fart with a hundred sticks.

She pinched her waist and said angrily: "every day I say that Tokyo is safe and that is safe, but how many incidents have happened in this month? What kind of evil spirits, ghouls, each one is scarier than the other! How dare he put That's called safety!"

The two "uninvited guests" nodded subconsciously, with sympathy on their faces.

Tokyo usually doesn't cause troubles, but when troubles occur, it is absolutely extraordinary. After all, there is no ability, how can you make waves in Tokyo?