Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

The people of the evil spirit society have the opportunity to reform themselves, and maybe they won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, and they won't have to worry about buying a house, marrying a wife and having children.

Everyone has a bright future at once.

Triple win: triple.

After putting away the mobile phone, Kamito Furutekawa pinched his fingers and counted.

Now I have only caught four, and there is one W of [-], three W of [-], and I don’t know how many pocket Ws... In the future, the child’s tuition should also be settled. No matter how hard you work, you may have a second child. I can support it.

He was gratified, and the creepy aura on his body finally subsided.

But when he thought about it, he didn't even know where his girlfriend was now, and he couldn't help but sighed, all the previous happiness turned into emptiness.

What is the use of this W?

A roaring police car stopped in front of him to check his identity, but the sword he was carrying was not sharpened, and he was also wearing a small notebook and a street patrol armband, so he didn't encounter any trouble.

A few minutes later, he returned home, looked around, and called out, "San Riyue?"

The girl squatting in the kitchen quietly poked her head towards the door. When she saw him, she couldn't help showing surprise in her eyes. She got up straight away and trotted over. The two big rabbits in front of her were swaying up and down. feel dizzy.

"Are you all right? Are you not hurt?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little thief..." Furude Chuan took a step back and took the kitchen knife in her hand.

"Did you catch up with that person?"

"Well, I caught up and gave her a hard lesson."

"Is he really an idiot?"

"Well, I also think she looks a bit like... But don't worry, she has already promised that she will never do this kind of thing again. If she dares to do it again, I will beat her ass hard and twist her ears!"

"Well, that's good..."

Sanriyue Qingkong slumped on the ground, in a standard duck sitting posture, she let go of her clenched fists, stroked her chest, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The skirt of the school uniform was scattered, but it did not completely cover her white and delicate thighs.

The condescending Furutekawa Kamimi didn't know what to look for for a while, he turned around, looked at the wall and said, "Take a break, eat something, and I'll take you back."

"Sorry for bothering you so much today."

"What are you talking about? It's not your fault!" Furude Chuan Shenjian stretched out his hand to pull her up, thought for a while and said, "It's all the fault of the bad guys, they have evil intentions."

Sanriyue Qingkong's eyes were gloomy, and his nose was sour.

She obviously has never done anything bad, and she is obviously working hard to live.

"But don't be afraid..." Guate Chuan patted her on the shoulder lightly, and comforted him: "There are only a very small number of bad guys after all, we will deal with one when we meet one, and there will always be a day when it is over, don't worry, before that, I will protect you well; so, if you encounter any troubles that cannot be solved, just rely on me! Don't be polite."

After finishing speaking, he added: "We are friends, and friends should help each other."

Sanriyue Qingkong raised her head and looked up at him.

But Kotegawa Kamimi looked away, not daring to look at those eyes that were as bright as stars.

He went to the kitchen with a kitchen knife: "I'll wash my face first, you sit down for a while."

He first went to the kitchen to put away the kitchen knife, stepped into the bathroom, turned on the tap, washed his face clean, wiped it clean with a towel, and then walked to the living room.

It's getting late, and I have to go to school tomorrow, so it's better to send Sanriyue home early.

In the living room, Sanriyue Qingkong was holding her schoolbag, with a somewhat hesitant expression on her face.

Furute Chuan Shenjian opened a bottle of herbal tea, raised his head and gulped it down, then let out a "ha", wiped his mouth and said, "Let's go, we'll take you home."

"Hmm..." Sanriyue Qingkong bit her lower lip and stood up, walking outside at a slightly slower pace.

Furutegawa Shinmi locked the door, carrying the sword bag, and walked slowly north with her.

After walking for a while, Sanriyue Qingkong suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

Sanriyue Qingkong bowed his head in embarrassment, his voice was like an ant: "I can't exert any strength on my legs."

When I met Furutegawa Godmi just now, she was like a deflated ball, her body was limp, and she couldn't exert any strength. She was able to endure all the way here, and now she has almost reached her limit.

Guate Chuan looked back and forth, but couldn't find a place to sit and rest. After thinking about it, he tentatively said, "Then why don't I carry you?"

Sanriyue Qingkong hesitated, blushing and nodded: "Thank you."

"What a big deal!" Furutekawa Shinmi took off the sword bag, held it in his hand, and squatted down.

Looking at his broad back, Sanriyue Qingkong gritted his teeth, took a light breath, and leaned up little by little.

Compared with the neck, which is itchy to the point where you want to scratch when you breathe out, the back is actually relatively less sensitive.

Especially for Furutegawa Shinmi, the muscles on his back were well exercised and hardened, able to resist a poplar stick with a thick bowl mouth.

But he still shuddered.

Two clumps of amazing softness stuck together, though separated by several layers of thin or thick fabric.

But he can still simulate some data in his mind.

And the hot air that the girl exhaled with a hint of fragrance and sweetness hit his neck, making him almost unable to stand up.

But fortunately, he still has all his strength, but he is a little bit disobedient.

Light, soft, and warm... It is said that the body temperature of girls is one or two degrees higher than that of boys, and it is true.

Holding Sanriyue Qingkong's thigh, he bumped up and down, and walked forward, his feet were as soft as stepping on cotton.

"Sure enough, the person I envy the most is Youjia!"

……

At this moment, in the Shirakawa Shrine, which is quite far from here, Shirakawa Walnut, who was watching the popular romantic comedy "The Monster Monk Loves Me" in his room, yawned slightly.

She glanced at the clock on the wall and wondered to herself: "Why doesn't the stinky brother come to ask her to borrow money? Is it really an elm head?"

"Is it true that I lost?" She closed the computer and was about to lock the door and go to sleep.

But at this time, there was a slight knock on the door, with a question: "You, are you asleep?"

Bai Chuan Hutao immediately raised his eyebrows, his bright eyes turned into crescent moons, but he quickly closed them, cleared his throat, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Just about to sleep, what are you doing?"

Outside, Bai Chuan Wang was silent for a while, and then he said a little awkwardly: "Well, I thought about it, and I feel that what Gu Techuan said is quite reasonable... It's not that I want to borrow money!" His voice suddenly raised, and he said hastily : "Think about it, if I can become an official priest earlier, wouldn't I be able to help you too? It's safer for three people to do tasks than two..."

"Oh..." Bai Chuan Hutao responded lightly: "So, what do you want to say?"

"That's, that's...you understand?"

Through the door, hearing his brother's gnashing of teeth, Bai Chuan almost laughed out loud.

She didn't answer, and was very "impatient": "What do you understand? If you don't understand, just speak up if you have something to say! Otherwise, I'll fall asleep!"

"Just, just...you lend me some money! After I become an official priest, I will pay you back with interest."

"Okay! I won!" Bai Chuan Hutao was in a good mood, and he didn't even tease his brother anymore. He said cheerfully, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

Bai Chuanwang outside the door did not speak, but stuffed a piece of paper in, he stood at the door, and said in a very serious tone: "There are still three months before the official priest assessment, I need to borrow three months of tuition fees, practice materials Fee, and the meal money for the Yinqi Pill that Yuzi needs, this is the amount I calculated, you can take a look first."

Bai Chuan Walnut bent down to pick it up, and looked at it stroke by stroke.

It is written in detail, principal, interest... almost every yen is written clearly.

She looked at it for a while, and found that there was really no extra yen... He was really just seriously considering the matter of promotion, and didn't even think about taking this opportunity to borrow some more money to eat a bowl of beef rice bowl.

There was no sound from outside the door, probably waiting nervously for a reply.

Bai Chuan Hutao was also silent, sighed inwardly, and said softly: "Well, I see, you go home early tomorrow, and I'll give you the money."

Bai Chuanwang outside the door was really relieved, he took two steps back, and bowed to the door: "Thank you, my lord."

He turned and walked away.

Behind the door, Shirakawa Kurumi tilted her head, walked to the bed, deleted the video that had been recorded all the time, took out her phone, and sent a message to Furutekawa Shinmi in a joking tone: "Okay, I lost to you, and I will treat you to a beef dinner later."

"Anyway, I didn't say whether he came to borrow money, so it's not a lie! Yes, it's not a lie!" She thought.

Furutekawa Shinmi, who had just delivered Sankazuki Clear Sky to the door of his house and was walking back, looked down at the text message, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In fact, he really hoped that Bai Chuanwang would just be stubborn and take his suggestion into his heart. This had nothing to do with a beef feast, it was purely a suggestion.

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

He shook his head and returned a message.

"...he's really stubborn and cute."

Bai Chuan Hutao burst out laughing and danced briskly with his fingertips.

"Yeah, smelly brother, smelly and stubborn."

"You give him a word for me."

"Huh? What?"

"Baby, I'm very disappointed in you."

"...He will probably hunt for you desperately."

"Then he must be able to beat me..."

Chapter 67 [God]'s Cry

Early in the morning on Tuesday, Furutekawa Shinmi was taking a shower after practicing boxing and kicking, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

He wiped the water beads off his face and shouted, "Wait a while!"

who?If you don't eat well at home early in the morning, come over and knock on the door!

The knocking on the door stopped abruptly.

He hurriedly washed his hair, wiped the shower gel all over his body, and finally took a shower with a splash, and walked out with a towel.

He returned to the bedroom, hurriedly wiped his body, glanced out of the window by the way, and saw Honjo Sorata standing at the entrance door at a glance.

"Mr. Glasses?" He looked down at his body, hesitated, wrapped the bath towel around his waist, and walked to open the door with the cool breeze from top to bottom.

He looked at Mr. Glasses standing outside the door, got out of the way, and asked casually, "What's the matter? Are you here so early?"