Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

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There was a big news in the school, especially the security department was smashed.

After class, small groups usually gather around in twos and threes, muttering and chatting very lively.

Even Xiaoniaoyouhuawu, who doesn't like to gossip very much, knew about it. She happily flipped through the posts on the school forum, thinking about who is so stupid to do such a thing in school.

Furutegawa Shinmi is also watching, and sometimes he will join his classmates to listen for a while.

It's not that he likes to join in the fun, but he really wants to know what happened after he left with Mr. Fujiwara in the morning.

"Kono Xiang, that liar, has run away? This coward!" He shook his head in disappointment, and could only temporarily put down his plan to hit him with a sap after school.

At this time, the handsome little priest came over and looked at him: "My sister asked me to call you to the cafeteria together."

"Oh..." Furutegawa God responded.

On the other side, Xiaoniaoyouhuawu, who was still watching the forum, also stood up.

Bai Chuan glanced at her.

"Toriyu didn't bring a bento, so we went to the cafeteria to eat together." Furutegawa Shinmi explained casually, and walked outside the classroom.

In the corridor, three people from class one were also waiting for them.

The sisters and brothers rushed back from Denen Chofu early this morning, and they didn't bring a bento.

Sanriyue brought it, and she was going to take it to the cafeteria to eat.

She glanced at Furutegawa Kamimi, and quickly lowered her head.

Kotegawa Kamimi looked around and asked casually, "Where's your elder sister?"

"That's my elder sister! Not my lord sister!" Bai Chuanwang corrected dryly, and finally said: "One teacher beat someone, she has to take a look at my shrine, let's go first."

In this scene, Sorata suddenly exaggerated: "Wow, I really beat someone!"

The three girls also got together and started chatting enthusiastically.

Guate Chuan felt that something was wrong, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it? They have a good relationship?"

"No, the relationship is just average..." Bai Chuan said calmly, "But one teacher's surname is one, and the one of the director of the special department."

The implication is that Yiyi's family is powerful, and the Shirakawa Shrine, which is related to the Special Division, naturally has to visit.

Furutegawa Shinmi felt even worse: "You mean, teacher Yiyi has something to do with the director of the special department?"

"According to seniority, a teacher is his niece."

"Miss Yiyi's family?"

"It doesn't really count. Teacher Yiyi's father gave up the struggle for inheritance rights very early on, and even voluntarily separated from Yiyi's family. Now he is regarded as a branch of Yiyi's family, and now he is just an ordinary wealthy class."

"Ordinary wealthy class..." Furutegawa Kamimi was silent for a while before asking, "Chaebol?"

"Oh, there is such a name."

Furutegawa Shinmi stopped in his tracks, bowed his head in thought.

Run now, is there still time?

Just where should I go... Or, fight with them?

Startled by this thought, he shook his head immediately.

Not to not to be.

It's just a sparring session, and a static also said that she will bear all the consequences...

Bai Chuanwang watched him change his face, the corners of his mouth curled up first, then he retracted, and said calmly, "Mr. Fujiwara is here, so you don't have to worry about anything."

"Yes, we can't just run like this, otherwise we may implicate Fujiwara-sensei, and maybe even implicate Uncle Ken and Aunt Akiba..." Seeing the changing eyes of Furutekawa God, he sometimes struggled and sometimes showed a murderous look.

Bai Chuanwang didn't know what he was thinking, but it must be a very dangerous idea.

He frowned, "Are you listening to me?"

"Oh, tell me, I'm listening."

"Listen to me!" Shirakawa Wang said in a low voice, "Mr. Fujiwara is here, so you don't have to worry about anything!"

"what?"

"Mr. Fujiwara's words are very important. Teacher Yiyi and her father were both his students before. For such a small matter, I will not embarrass you."

Furutekawa Kamimi looked at him blankly, and punched his chest with a fist.

"Little brother, you should have said it earlier! Oh, that's not right! You, you know that I did it?"

Bai Chuanwang gave him a disdainful look, and said lightly: "I saw it, you are carrying a teacher on your back, and you put your hand on her butt!"

"Nonsense, that's a thigh!" Furutekawa retorted subconsciously.

"Is there a difference?"

Furutegawa Shinken thought for a while: "That's also called not avoiding treatment for illness, it's not taking advantage of it!"

"I didn't say I was taking advantage!" Bai Chuanwang sneered, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked away with his chin lifted.

Furutegawa Shinmi stared at the back of his head and looked again and again.

On the other side, Benchang Sora came over and asked curiously, "What are you arguing about?"

Seeing that the two were beating their chests and arguing, he didn't dare to come over for a while.

Furutekawa Kamito looked at him, pondered for a while, and suggested, "We'll buy a hui qian chimney together in the afternoon!

Sora was choked up in this field, and said reluctantly: "To be honest, I don't want to see men wearing hot clothes. Sang cough  Zhao chaos  clam ぃ  liquid Tuo crumbs crow gown orangutan bin vomit     curtain pull Yi knock 魈 旄  Ke!?/p>

"It's good to have someone who knows the place..." Furutegawa Shinmi nodded, "Then it's settled!"

After they finished their discussion, they followed up with Bai Chuanwang, who hadn't had a good chat with the three girls.

After arriving at the cafeteria, taking a good seat, buying food, and starting to use chopsticks, Bai Chuan Hutao came late.

She sat down on the empty seat opposite Furutegawa Shinmi, fanned herself with her hands, picked up the water on the table, and gulped it down.

Furutekawa, who was picking up noodles to eat, was stunned, and reminded: "This is my water, I just drank it."

"I don't dislike you!" Bai Chuan Hutao said nonchalantly, "Do you want me to spit it out and return it to you?"

"No need, keep it for you to drink." Furutegawa Kami saw a disgusted face.

Bai Chuan Hutao hummed and lowered his voice: "How dare you, not only beat up a teacher, but also took advantage of her."

"Nonsense, how can I take advantage of her?"

"Isn't that your favorite big-breasted beauty?"

"Look at what you said, there are so many beauties with big breasts, do I have to like one when I see one? Who do you take me for?"

Furutegawa Shinmi is very dissatisfied with her doubts about her character.

"Really? It's not a loss that I interceded for you in front of her!" The corners of Bai Chuan Hutao's mouth curled up.

Guate Chuan was stunned for a moment, and swallowed back the words "It's rare to see such a brainless woman who can be fooled casually", and said with a sincere face: "I have to thank you very much. .”

"Oh? Then how are you going to thank me?"

"Buy some for your brother?

"..."

……

In the infirmary on the third floor of the teaching building, a Jing with fried hair was yelling into the mobile phone: "Qianzi and Zhen! Don't you always boast that you know a very good high school student? Find him, I have The work must be entrusted to him!"

Chapter 73 Simple folk customs in Tokyo ([-])

The news that made noise in the school in the morning quickly calmed down.

The school's forum has also been maintained.

Kotegawa Kamimi guessed that one of them had woken up quietly.

But it didn't have much to do with him, anyway, he didn't rush into the classroom to trouble him.

The class on Tuesday afternoon was spent peacefully.

As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Bai Chuan Hutao had something to do at the bank, so he took Bai Chuanwang and left first.

Furutegawa Kamiya also slipped out of the school with Xiaotiao Yuhuawu and Sankayue Qingkong, and when they delivered Sankayue Qingkong to the commercial street, the two of them turned around and went to the shopping mall to buy  arc?/p>

"What do we want to buy?" Xiaoniao Youhuawu blushed and panicked, and whispered.

At such a big age, this is the first time for her to go to the mall with a boy to find a place to choose.

Furutegawa Kamimi took out his phone and looked through the chat history with Sorata Honjo.

This kid usually gives him two-dimensional and three-dimensional pictures of science popularization, bad and troublesome, and hissing, so that he has now developed a good habit of keeping them with him.

He lowered his head to study for a while and said, "Core-spun silk, the 40D kind."

"D" refers to the thickness and elasticity of the stocking, the higher the number in front, the tighter it is.

"40D" is relatively thin and can show skin color, which is the strike zone of this field.

"Core-spun silk" is the material of stockings. It has high transparency and good elasticity. It belongs to the mainstream material of stockings on the market.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu listened to this seemingly professional term, nodded ignorantly, and suddenly said: "I thought only the glasses gentleman would wake up Xinjun by waving to !?/p>

"Oh, that's what he taught me." Kamito Furukawa said casually, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't he learn from you?"

"How is it possible!" Xiaoniao Youhuawu said angrily, "How could it be possible to talk to boys about such an embarrassing thing? Rather, we also learned about this from Mr. Glasses."

Furutekawa was stunned at the sight, and sighed: "He is really talented!"

Xiaoniao Youhuawu also sighed: "So the three of us didn't buy other knee-high socks except the pantyhose issued by the school."

Kamito Furutekawa rubbed his nose, wanting to say a few good words for Sorata, but inexplicably, Sorata was watching in the street.

He cleared his throat, said nothing, and continued walking along the flat asphalt street.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu walked beside him with her hands behind her back, and suddenly said: "Furutokawa also likes Huan Rongjun? /p>