Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

"Well, based on what you just said..."

Kamito Kamito was immediately happy.

Great!Now not only the second child, but also all the money to raise the third child!

Ishikawa Yasuhiro looked at him and asked, "Then are you okay?"

"It's okay, but the corners of the mouth are swollen."

"It's fine..." Ishikawa Yasuhiro breathed a sigh of relief, and then changed his voice: "Now, why don't you give me the protective armor? I secretly took it out without telling many people. If it is discovered, I may lose my job. You have to go in and squat for a few years."

"Oh!" Kotekawa saw that he was taking off one by one, and he suddenly felt that Yasuhiro Ishikawa's question "Are you okay" just now might not be asking him... but the protective armor on his body.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa held it carefully, just as carefully as holding a newborn baby.

He put the armor back in the car, not even the original box.

Kotegawa Shinmi chatted with him for a while, and when the notified specialist from the Special Division came here, he climbed over the wall and left...Leaving Ishikawa Yasuhiro alone in front of the people here.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa must be capable, otherwise it would be impossible to get promoted by relying on these.

It was nothing to Guate Chuan Shenjian, anyway, as long as he was given every penny of the money that should be given to him, everything else was fine.

Even if Ishikawa Yasuhiro said he killed himself.

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Nearly nine o'clock in the evening, Furutegawa Shinmi came back to the door, but before he opened the door, he saw the parrot in the yard, dragging its bird's nest, and was slamming against the wall vigorously.

But probably because it is too fat and the nest is a bit heavy, it can't fly no matter what.

Kotekawa Kammi looked up, feeling a little puzzled.

How did it manage to drag the bird's nest down from the balcony on the second floor and tie it to its body with a cloth?

And if you want to move, why don't you take apart the built nest and move it away little by little, so you can move quickly?

He took out the key and opened the door.

Ying Bailang also heard the movement at the gate, his fluttering wings froze instantly, and the bird turned his head with fear in his eyes.

Furutegawa Shinmi thought that it should be afraid that the one who opened the door was the Wumushuren, but it would be pleasantly surprised when it saw him.

But unexpectedly, when Ying Bailang saw that it was him, his two bird eyes instantly turned into duck eggs, and then his eyelids rolled up, and he passed out.

Furutekawa touched his face subconsciously when he saw it.

Strange, no mask.

Ten minutes later, Ying Bailang woke up, but immediately felt something was wrong.

Its bird's head is facing down and its buttocks are facing up, and a large handful of blue flames are flying up high, which makes its bird's eyes hurt.

"Ah! Eat the bird!"

Sen Ran looked at it, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

Furutegawa was expressionless when he met him, pointing to the muddy bird paw prints in the house, and the vest that the dead bird used as a rope to tie up his nest yesterday, he said softly: "Why is the window glass on the second floor of my house broken?" Already? I'll give you 30 seconds to explain, if you don't satisfy me, you can go to your president."

The dead bird dared to act mischievously when he was not at home, quite brave!

No wonder seeing him just now felt more terrifying than meeting the five-eyed rat man.

That is to say, he didn't find bird droppings, otherwise the dead bird would really be a dead bird.

"How much is 30 seconds?" Ying Bailang, who was not very good at counting, asked tremblingly.

"Oh, fifteen, fourteen, thirteen"

Ying Bailang's hair stood up in an instant, twisted his body and struggled, and screamed: "I'm sorry, I pay! I pay! I know where the president's money box is hidden!"

The countdown paused.

"What money box?"

"The president's cash box! I know where it's hidden, and I'll pay you with that!"

Ying Bailang strained his throat, sparing no effort to exert the residual heat of the president.

Oh?That mouse still has private money?

Seeing that the fire was turned off, Furutekawa said calmly, "Leave your life alone for the time being."

If you can afford it, just let it go.

He turned to look for a rag.

Saving his life again, Bird breathed out as if he had collapsed, and swayed on the boom for a few times. When Furutegawa Kamiken came over with a rag, he quickly tensed up and closed his beak tightly, making no sound at all. Not issued.

Kotegawa Shinmi cleaned up the glass shards in the living room and the second floor, and found a piece of cardboard on the third floor to temporarily block the window from the air leakage.

After changing clothes and taking a shower, he went to the quiet room with an ice pack and a blanket.

The young man sat cross-legged on the yoga mat, covered his legs with a blanket, applied an ice pack to the corner of his red and swollen mouth, calmed down, and shattered the remaining blue light cluster.

The crystal light spots flickered, scattered in the sea of ​​hearts.

Power: 27

Open your eyes, throw the ice pack into the basin, and start to concentrate on breathing.

The previous fight made him intuitively feel the importance of concentration.

If he hadn't been meditating and improving every day, he might not be able to keep up with the five-eyed rat man.

Besides, my gong is 27 now. If I could barely hold on for one night before, it is completely feasible to use meditation instead of sleep now.

A little physical fatigue is exchanged for spiritual enrichment and improvement, no matter how you think about it, you can earn money.

He silently recited the Qingjing Sutra in his heart, threw away complicated thoughts, and settled down in the way of "visualizing words".

The night was getting darker, and the bird hanging upside down downstairs was also blowing snot bubbles, and fell asleep soundly.

Early the next morning, when the sky was twilight.

Furutegawa Shinmi who had already "woke up" was slowly doing thirteen postures.

The thirteen postures are the mother boxing of Wudang Tai Chi. The whole set of boxing includes five internal organs and eight channels, and five steps and eight methods outside. It also incorporates health-preserving alchemy.

It is very suitable for sitting in meditation.

His eyes were full of energy, and there was a warm and comfortable feeling on his body.

Wudang is the source of Tai Chi in the world. In terms of fighting skills, Wudang may not be the first, but when it comes to health preservation, Wudang is the first, and no one dares to say that it is second.

Some time ago, he told Bai Chuan Hutao that he was best at keeping in good health, but he was not trying to scare her, he was really good at it.

The sky above his head gradually lit up, but the brightness was limited, and it was foggy, as if it was going to rain again.

The window on the second floor of the neighbor's house next door opened, and four heads stuck out, looking at Furute Kawagami who was punching.

"What is this?" Youjia, who had no experience, was the first to ask.

"It's a set of very high and profound Chinese Kung Fu Tai Chi." Bai Chuan Hutao said haggardly with two dark circles under his eyes.

"So it's called Taijiquan?" Xiaoniao Youhuawu, who also didn't know it, firmly remembered the name in his heart.

In the end, Sanriyue Qingkong, who was still rubbing her sleepy eyes, said quietly: "Next time I will sleep in the same room with you two, I will be Wang Jiang."

Bai Chuan Hutao touched his face and sighed: "I have to put on some makeup today."

Youjia and Xiaoniaoyouhuawu were stunned for a while, they looked at each other, then at Sanriyue and Baichuan Hutao, wondering in unison: "I feel fine, did you suffer from insomnia last night?"

The three-day moon clear sky is silent.

Shirakawa Kurumi had the urge to throw the two of them into the courtyard of Gutegawa's house.

They chatted very loudly.

After finishing punching, Furutekawa raised his eyes to look at them, and said hello, "Morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, it's pretty good, Xiaoniaoyou's home is very comfortable." Bai Chuan Hutao couldn't help nodding, and said very face-saving.

Sanriyue Qingkong rubbed her eyes and said nothing, even expressionless.

In this field, Youjia looked at Furategawa Kamimi, and even leaned down, unsure: "Furategawa, what's going on with the corner of your mouth?"

"Oh, it got hot when I was drinking the soup." Furutekawa touched it with his hands. It seems that the swelling won't go away today, but it's not as painful as yesterday, so it shouldn't affect eating.

Bai Chuan Hutao also found out, and asked in surprise, "Did you get beaten?"

Yesterday Kotegawa Kamimi told her that there is a job at night, but who can beat him?After all, the super-powerful prospective class leader in Special Core would yell and admit defeat when he saw it.

"It's hot soup!" Furutegawa Shinmi emphasized his nonsense: "It's okay, do you want to have breakfast together?"

In this field, Youjia looked at him in fear: "I'll do what I have to do, AA will forget it."

Furutekawa Shinmi was about to say no, he just paid the bill, at least he made some money last night, so it's okay to treat guests to dinner.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu yawned a little: "My mother made breakfast for us, and also prepared lunch boxes, so you can eat by yourself; it's not that I don't invite you, breakfast is made according to the head, even if leftovers A little, probably not enough to plug your teeth."

"Has Aunt Qianzi already made breakfast?" Youjia was stunned for a while: "Sorry, Guatechuan, I can't go."

Bai Chuan Hutao smiled and said: "My brother also has morning classes in the morning, otherwise he can go with you."

"Is he okay too?" Furutekawa Shinmi nodded, "Okay then, I'll go eat Ise lobster with Mr. Glasses."

Unexpectedly, among the few people, only he and Benchang Sorata had time.

The four girls who were just about to go downstairs to wash and eat turned sideways in unison.

"What are you going to eat?" Youjia asked uncertainly in this field.

“Ise lobster, seafood pot, and”

"Want to eat lobster in the morning? Where to eat?"

"The reason why the coffee shop closed too early last night, so the store manager Yu Gong opened the door early in the morning, and it happened that there were lobsters available this morning."

In fact, Sachiko Amamiya was bored last night and went to catch it by herself.

The seven big lobsters are quite plump.

Then I sent an e-mail early in the morning, asking if I would like to keep some for him tonight, the price is negotiable.