Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

"That won't work, how boring am I to eat alone? Eat a little together, a little will do!"

Chapter 18 Identity Exposure ([-])

At noon, Furutegawa Shinmi returned to school with a smell of barbecue. It wasn't that he went to eat barbecue, but that he had visited a lot of snack bars, so he naturally smelled a little.

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu is no exception, also smells like barbecue.

Before entering the class, Furutekawa Kamimi first went to class [-], then went to class [-], and distributed the snacks and ice cream he bought to several girls.

Xiaoniaoyou refused to eat with him, so in order to avoid the embarrassment of eating alone, he had no choice but to buy it back first, and hid in the Spirit Elimination Society to eat his share. Well, he pretended to come out to buy for many people. the way things look.

The bell for the first class in the afternoon rang, Mr. Fujiwara walked in with a stack of papers, pushed his glasses: "Clean up the table, a temporary quiz for this class."

"Ah?" The class two students who were caught off guard again wailed.

Math papers are really hard to die.

Furutegawa Shinmi was also a little more vigilant, put up 300% energy, and answered the questions seriously. After each exam, he had to report the results to Uncle Ken. Fortunately, he didn't skip class with Xiaotiao Yuhuawu this time.

He turned his head to look at Xiaoniaoyou, and she also had a look of rejoicing.

The time passed faster than usual during the exam, just like when he was meditating, as soon as he finished writing the paper and read it back and forth five or six times, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

When the paper was taken back, the big stone in his heart also fell to the ground, but just as he was about to turn his head and ask Xiaotiaoyu if he wanted to go to the bathroom together, he saw Mr. Fujiwara turning his head inadvertently: "Furutegawa-kun, come to the office later .”

Five minutes later, at the door of the office, Furutekawa Shinmi, who was confused, followed Mr. Fujiwara and left the teaching building, and walked to the Exorcism Club behind the school.

On the way, Mr. Fujiwara didn't say a word, just walked slowly with his hands behind his back, his body slightly hunched.

It was a hot sunny afternoon in early May, with a little breeze blowing.

They walked through the bamboo forest and entered the practice field behind.

"Furutegawa-kun..." Mr. Fujiwara, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke.

"Please speak."

Mr. Fujiwara turned around and looked straight into his eyes: "Furutegawa-kun, have you got a girlfriend yet?"

Guate Chuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded without hesitation: "Yes, it's over! I like her very much, and she likes me very much! Our love is stronger than gold, deeper than the sea, and we will get married as soon as we graduate!"

"Two people spend a lifetime together, but they have to go through many tests. In a long life..." Mr. Fujiwara adjusted his glasses, and said earnestly: "You have to think carefully."

"Well, I really believe in my choice!"

Mr. Fujiwara sighed in disappointment, still not reconciled: "But you have met my granddaughter too, why don't you try to get to know each other and get along with each other?"

"No need, I already have a family." Furutekawa Shinmi shook his head slowly.

Called himself so far, co-authored to lead the red line for his granddaughter?

However, although Kazuko Fujiwara has beautiful breasts, there is always a sequence in everything. Sankayue has already lived in her heart, and the rest of the space has been given to her friends, so there is really no room.

He turned around and said, "If you have nothing else to do, then I'll go first, the class bell is about to ring."

"The next class is self-study, stay a little longer."

Teacher Fujiwara stopped him lightly, and continued: "That girl has been arguing to find out your identity, it's annoying to death, you give me an idea."

Furutegawa Kamimi pondered for a while, then said, "Then say I'm dead."

"..."

Mr. Fujiwara thought for a while, and said slowly: "Okay, I will try."

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent.

The class bell rang from the teaching building.

Mr. Fujiwara continued: "Let's not talk about Xiangzi. You should be more careful recently. The leader of the mass disappearance has escaped. Maybe he will seek you for revenge."

"Last time I heard from Ishikawa-san that a messenger from the gods was chasing and killing it, didn't you catch up?" Shinmi Furatekawa frowned slightly, thinking that the messenger from the gods was also a rookie.

"The other party should have another helper..." Teacher Fujiwara said calmly, "The two envoys who were chasing after him died and the other was seriously injured."

"One dead and one seriously injured?" He was startled, his face solemn: "How powerful is the messenger of the gods? Is there a disaster?"

Mr. Fujiwara thought about it seriously, with the same serious expression on his face: "How serious is the disaster?"

This sentence will make Furutegawa Kami see that he can't fix it.

He organized the language: "Very strong, currently the most powerful opponent I have ever met."

Mr. Fujiwara looked at him for a long time before saying: "Okay, these nonsense are meaningless, how about this, I will take you to meet a god messenger this weekend."

Seeing that his eyes lit up, God Guatechuan was about to say thank you, but suddenly his whole body became agitated, and he said vigilantly: "Thank you for your kindness, but forget it, I'm not that interested in the messenger of the gods."

Mr. Fujiwara was a little disappointed when he saw that he didn't fall into the trap, and he was a little annoyed: "Do you just hate Xiangzi so much?"

"I don't hate her..." Furutegawa Shinmi said seriously, "But I really can't get to know her."

Mr. Fujiwara didn't want to listen, so he waved his hand and let him go.

Furutegawa Kamito didn't hesitate, he turned his head and left, thinking about what to do along the way.

Of course it wasn't Fujiwara Koko, the reason why he shirked it was just to avoid some troubles, and he couldn't hide it all the time, but as he said, his love is stronger than gold, so he wouldn't talk to her.

The main ones are the messenger of the gods and the escaped ghost girl.

He needs to know how strong the envoy of the gods is first, and then compare his strength with Guiji's.

After all, if the other party knows his identity, he will definitely take revenge.

The reason why he refused so decisively just now is because he can probably find it on his own side. In order to avoid being annoyed to death, he planned to look for it by himself first.

Frowning, he returned to the quiet door of the class, walked directly to Bai Chuanwang's desk, knocked on the desk, and signaled him to come out.

Seeing his solemn expression, Bai Chuan looked a little surprised, and followed out of the teaching building without saying a word.

"Do you have a messenger from the gods at home?" Furutegawa Shinmi asked.

Bai Chuanwang was stunned for a moment, and immediately became vigilant: "Why are you asking this?"

"I just want to ask you something..." Furutegawa Shinmi was a little puzzled, "There's no need to be so nervous, right?"

"The Messenger of the Gods is the strongest person in a shrine other than the god master! It is an important protection force of a shrine, so you can't ask around!" Bai Chuan stared at him and said.

"Oh... so you have a god messenger in your family?"

"Of course!" Bai Chuanwang snorted, "It's not so peaceful between shrines! If there were no messengers of the gods, there might be no Baichuan Shrine long ago! By the way, why are you asking about this?"

Guate Chuan looked at him, pointed at himself and said, "Who do you think is stronger between me and your god messenger?"

Bai Chuanwang was stunned, and after a long time, he finally choked out a sentence: "I don't know! I haven't seen the envoy of the gods make a move!"

"..." Kotegawa Shinmi looked at him pitifully, "So you can't even see your god's messenger?"

"Sooner or later!" the little priest squeezed out a sentence: "What do you want to do?"

"Well, if I say that I want to compete with your god's messenger, can you arrange it?"

Without saying a word, Bai Chuanwang turned his head and left.

Chapter 19 You can ask anything (3000 tickets requested)

After school in the afternoon, Furutegawa Shinmi stayed again and continued to make up music lessons.

Xiaoniao Yuhuawu is a good and responsible teacher. When asked about the basic knowledge learned yesterday, Furutegawa Kamimi relied on his excellent memory to memorize it abruptly.

Although there is a little bit of bluntness, it is enough to make Xiaoniaoyou feel that it is exaggerated.

Before starting a new course, she asked a question for no reason: "You have such a good memory, why didn't you pass the first class?"

Guate Chuan Shenjian didn't know how to answer for a while, and after thinking about it, he said: "It may be fate, I am not an ordinary person."

After hearing this, the girl thought seriously: "Isn't it fate that we are in the same class?"

"..."

After hearing that, Sanriyue really called her an expert.

Just kidding, they started a new course, which is still learning the basics, but it is a little more in-depth than yesterday, involving voice parts, rising and falling keys, rhythm, and harmony.

After today's study, Furutegawa Shinmi can almost understand the music score. If this continues, it may be fine to sing a chorus with Xiaotiao Yuhuawu one day in the future...Of course this is a joke, and I'm just learning it now Something basic, he hasn't lost sight of the fact that he's a music idiot.

When the music tutoring was over, Furutekawa Shinmi bought herbal tea to cool down the smoldering voice of Xiaotori Yukawu, and walked out of the school gate on his shoulders, heading east all the way to Arakawa.

As a thank you to Xiaotiao Yuhuawu for her help with tutoring, Kamito Furudegawa promised her to go shopping with her every day after tutoring.

"Furutegawa, you don't seem to be carrying a sword recently?"

By the Arakawa River, Xiaoniao Youhuawu hugged his knees and asked him.

"Recently, I'm the main training fist, and if I have a sword on my body, I can't help but use it." Gu Techuan said something half-truthful.

In fact, when he found that Calamity's whole person, including the four knives he used back then, had been left in the "impermanence" domain, he tried to put the sword he had with him into it.

So even though he is unarmed now, if he really meets a strong enemy, he will still have someone on hand.

"Didn't you say you never fight?" Xiao Niaoyou muttered.

"Of course I don't fight!" Kamito Kamitsu's voice paused: "After all, up to now, I have always been the one who beat others up, and I have never met anyone who can do two tricks with me."

Xiaoniao Youhuawu was speechless for a moment, she thought for a while, and said tentatively: "I don't mean to offend, but I heard that people who practice martial arts generally have a bad temper."

"Strictly speaking, this is indeed true..." Kamito Kawasami helped her analyze: "There is an old saying that when you have a sharp weapon in your heart, you start killing yourself; especially when you are at a young age, if you have a little ability, you want to fight for it." Bravery and ruthlessness, it was often said in ancient times that chivalrous use of martial arts to break the ban is not a kind of rhetoric, but a summary of history."

Xiaoniaoyouhuawu looked at him strangely.

Guate Chuan Shenjian continued: "But there are also different existences, just like my school, which needs to cultivate virtue and heart first, and have kind thoughts in mind. Only after passing this test can we learn skills; and we are not learning skills. In order to fight bravely and fiercely, one is to protect ourselves, and the other is to practice and discover our own potential. This is our belief and pursuit."

In the end, he concluded: "So I never fight, and every time I fight, it is to protect myself."

Speaking of this, he thought about it again: "Of course, sometimes the other party really deserves a beating."

Xiaoniao Youhuawu pursed her mouth, did not laugh out loud, and tilted her head to the side: "Furutegawa, lend me your shoulder."

"Shoulders?" Furutekawa looked down and shook his head: "No, only Sankazuki can rely on."

"You!" Xiao Niao You Hua Wu's mentality exploded inexplicably, she took a deep breath: "Then you often get close together."