Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

The two walked into the hallway and changed their shoes.

Furutegawa went to the bathroom to wash up a bit, and then went to the living room to have a look.

The two were wearing denim shorts, showing their long white and delicate legs, sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, playing online games with a router.

This router is a game console that Youjia bought out of her own pocket, and it is very expensive, that is, the salary for the coffee shop is high, otherwise, she would not have thought about it before.

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu is considered a house girl. Although she spends most of her time on music, she is quite proficient in games.

They played very focused.

Guategawa looked at it for a while, but was not very interested. After eating a few bites of a banana, he went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went to the yard to exercise his muscles.

Two hours later, Furutegawa, whose muscles were swollen and sweaty, went back to the house, got into the bathroom, and took a hot shower.

Xiaoniaoyou hasn't returned yet, and is sitting at the dining table eating chicken wings with relish.

He dried his hair, sat on the empty seat, picked up the large plate of beef that was left for him and put it into the bowl, looking at her curiously: "Is Teacher Qianzi not at home today?"

Xiaoniaoyou shrugged: "There is a competition in the playing department, my mother is the instructor, and I went to the school's women's dormitory to sleep together."

Furukawa nodded.

He also went to the women's dormitory.

"Then don't go home tonight, stay here." He paused, and continued: "Squeeze with Youjia."

Youjia over there thought for a while and said, "Let's sleep in Qingkong's room, her bed is big and soft."

Qingkong, who was helping to serve the meal, also thought about it, and said to Youjia seriously: "Let's change rooms!"

"Huh? Let's sleep together tonight!"

"There is still class tomorrow." Qing Kong shook his head, but felt that the words were a bit ambiguous, and immediately said: "I mean, I want to sleep well at night."

"Our sleeping appearance is honest."

"Furutegawa doesn't even believe that!"

The three girls looked at Furutekawa who was buried in the food. Furutekawa swallowed what was in his mouth, and said to Youjia: "It's okay to admit that you don't sleep well, it shows that you are full of energy and in good health."

"Really?" Youjia suddenly became happy.

Xiaoniaoyou and Qingkong looked at her like looking at a fool.

After dinner, taking advantage of the time when the girls took turns to take a bath, Furutegawa sat on a recliner in the yard, fanned himself like an old man, and called Fujiwara-sensei.

It took a while for the phone to connect, and Mr. Fujiwara's slightly surprised voice came from inside: "It's really rare, you will call at this hour."

"I wanted to call just now, but I was afraid that you would be eating at that time and disturb me."

"Hey, why does this sound a bit wrong from your mouth?" Mr. Fujiwara chuckled a few times: "About asking for leave?"

"No, I'm looking for something, but I don't have much idea now, so I want to borrow the books in your home." He said softly, "Maybe you can tell me where to find it."

"Looking for something? Antiquities?"

"I can't tell the specifics. Maybe it's a panacea, or maybe it's a treasure."

"Is this the case?" Mr. Fujiwara thought for a while, and said after a while: "Come tomorrow, my family doesn't have many books, so it won't take long."

"Okay, thank you very much."

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After school the next afternoon, Gutegawa met the little priest at the school gate, and gave him the notes he wrote today, asking him to take them back for Hu Tao to read, and then got into Mr. Fujiwara's car.

Since Hu Tao was injured, he started to go to the special department to find information, but after searching for so many days, he couldn't find it. He knew it and couldn't find anything.

The really important things are either in the headquarters, or in a place that even Yasuhiro Ishikawa doesn't know.

It takes a bit of time to find these places, so don't look far away first, and it's not too late to look for them after visiting the library of Mr. Fujiwara's house.

Mr. Fujiwara lives near Hibiya Park in Chidashiro, which is said to be the safest place in the whole country, and no matter how rich you are, you can’t buy a house.

Guatechuan didn't usually hang around here, so he just passed by occasionally.

He raised his head and looked at the sky here. Layers of light curtains were drawn up from the void, but there were also black air billowing into the sky in some places, billowing like smoke, maybe it was a big monster.

He looked at the black smoke, touched his chin, weighed it up a little, and gave up his plan to temporarily improve his strength.

The food needs to be eaten bowl by bowl, and the road has to be walked step by step, first look for clues to the elixir.

He took out his schoolbag, took out a cantaloupe from it, held it in his hand, and followed Fujiwara-sensei.

In front of me is a big house with a large single courtyard, which is more than five stories high.

Mr. Fujiwara slowly entered the door with his hands behind his back, and walked across the living room.

Gu Techuan didn't look around randomly, followed into the study, and then into a small quiet room.

Like the outside, there are rows of bookshelves, desks and sofas in the room.

Mr. Fujiwara pointed inside, and smiled sharply: "Just read it as a story, don't take it too seriously! If you really want to have some treasure, no one will take it if it's left there all the time? Don't you think so?"

Gu Techuan responded, and walked over. As for the cantaloupe, he just put it on the coffee table outside the door.

The days in summer are very long, it is still afternoon, the light outside the window is bright, Mr. Fujiwara left with his hands behind his back.

Are these books valuable?It is precious and precious, because it records many secrets that can no longer appear on the market, but it is also common if it is said to be ordinary. After so many years, the secrets of the past can only be read as stories now.

Gu Techuan understands what Fujiwara-sensei means, but what he is looking for is not pure elixir treasures—since these things have been recorded, there is a great possibility that they no longer exist, unless it is really so long ago that even history is The age of legends.

However, the "Ancient Matters" in Mr. Fujiwara's house is not the same as the special version...

Holding an old antique in his hand, he flipped through the pages one by one.

When the sun outside the window slanted to the west, someone came over with a cup of coffee. He subconsciously said thank you, and then he came back to his senses and looked up at the girl in front of him.

Fujiwara Koko held the plate in her arms and smiled slightly: "Grandpa said that there is plenty of time, so don't worry too much."

Guatechuan put down his book, looked at the time, got up and said, "It's true, it's really not early today...does Fujiwara-san live here too?"

Fujiwara Koko was a little confused: "This is my home!"

"Sorry, I always thought Fujiwara-sensei lived alone."

Fujiwara Koko understood, covered her mouth with a smile and said, "So you think grandpa is a widowed old man? I'm going to disappoint you, but he still has a rich life in private... Singing, dancing, and tea parties, he You have more schedules in one day than me!"

No wonder I sometimes see Mr. Fujiwara dozing off, wondering if I would stay up late to correct the papers, I was so naive... Furutegawa slandered slightly, smiled at her, picked up the coffee and drank it in one gulp, and said again Thank you, and then go out.

Fujiwara Koko followed him, trying to say: "Grandpa said that if you don't mind, please stay and have dinner together."

Is this what Fujiwara-sensei would say?Guatechuan politely refused: "I appreciate it, but it's already very disturbing."

He walked out the door, and when he passed the living room, he saw a few older women, who were wearing similar clothes, and were setting the dishes on the dining table.

"Where is Mr. Fujiwara?"

Fujiwara Koko who followed immediately pointed to the ceiling: "It's upstairs, shall I take you there?"

"Well, it's troublesome."

"Please wait a moment!" Koko Fujiwara trotted a few steps, put the plate on the coffee table, and then led the way, saying as she walked, "My grandpa likes to dance upstairs at this time."

Furutegawa was thoughtful, Fujiwara-sensei usually walks with his back hunched over, looking like he has a bad waist, what kind of dance is he doing?Old age disco?

Huh?No, could it be because you were too tired the night before, so you hunched over?

He followed Fujiwara Koko up the stairs suspiciously.

Fujiwara-sensei was walking down the stairs slowly with his hands behind his back.

Guatechuan was taken aback, and took the lead to say: "Teacher, I will take my leave today, and I may come to bother you tomorrow."

He had already flipped through most of the "Ancient Matters" today, and wrote down a few suspected targets, and he hadn't had time to read other books.

"Come over by yourself tomorrow." Mr. Fujiwara said, and while going downstairs, he said: "I will look through those books occasionally. If there is nothing urgent, let's have a meal and chat together."

"No, it's too intrusive."

Fujiwara Koko answered, "It's just me and grandpa for dinner. My father and mother usually live in the company and only come back once on weekends."

Mr. Fujiwara nodded slightly.

Guatechuan thought for a while, and said politely: "Then I will interrupt."

After returning to the first floor, he looked at Mr. Fujiwara sitting at the dining table, took out his mobile phone and went to the yard, and told Qing Kong that he wanted to have dinner at Mr. Fujiwara's place, so he didn't have to wait for him.

Xiaoniaoyou still lives in his house today, and the three girls will not be bored together.

Then he called Walnut again and told her that she would not be able to go there until later.

After finishing all this, he turned around and entered the room, asked where the bathroom was, went to wash his hands, and then sat down at the dining table.

Fujiwara Koko was serving soup, and when she saw him coming, she asked curiously, "Did Gu Techuan call home just now?"

"Yes, give it to my girlfriend." Gu Techuan took the small bowl she handed over with both hands, and thanked him again.

"Girlfriend? That's great!" Fujiwara Koko said with a smile.

Furatekawa also smiled, looked at Fujiwara-sensei, and asked: "Teacher, there is a record of a fallen god in the "Kojiki", saying that he was accidentally plotted against because of the elixir he guarded and coveted by other gods. Falling into an evil god in a fit of rage... Is this true?"

Mr. Fujiwara was eating fish, sipping it slowly, he drank his saliva and smiled softly: "Well, if you talk about it, it is indeed true, but it is exaggerated a lot, and it is far from the gods." Can't touch the edge."

Furutegawa put on a posture of listening.

"That's a big monster. It's more powerful than most monsters. It is said that it has reached the realm of ghost king and monster king. It's only one line away from ghosts and gods..." Mr. Fujiwara narrowed his eyes and said, "The elixir is not exaggerated. There was indeed a battle because of the elixir."

Guatechuan became interested: "Please explain in detail."

"I don't know the details, but according to ancient records, the elixir matures every millennium, and that great war took place thousands of years ago." Mr. Fujiwara ate another piece of beef, and said slowly: "The process is unknown, but the result is that the big monster was attacked by surprise, and the chance to break through the boundary between ghosts and gods was also destroyed. In its rage, it directly degenerated into an evil ghost."

Speaking of this, he looked at Furategawa, and said nonchalantly: "Later, it became the subordinate of the evil god, and it was one of the sources of the evil spirit society... It is also called the king of evil spirits."

Furutekawa was stunned at the sight, with obvious consternation in his eyes.

Good guy, really good guy...

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