The supernatural everyday

“Hey, what a mess are you making under the snow!”

Obviously he almost led the bird into the pit.

Otoki Nosaka will abolish the school, just kidding, she will not be able to abolish the school if Sobu Gao scraps the school, where are the goddesses of us who will be called the LL cult in the future.

Think about how popular us was in neon in a previous life, and think about the economic value created by us projects.

Look at the bird, the living, real muse.

It’s strange that Otoki Nosakakai abolished the school.

So this gamble is a sure win.

But what do you mean when you suddenly make trouble under the snow?

“I said I believed you!”

Turning his head, Yukishita blinked his dark beautiful pupils, and looked at Jingu Makoto with a straight face, but it seemed to be accusing Jingu Makoto.

“Then should I thank you!”

In a vicious tone, Makoto Jingu bit the word thank you extremely hard.

Don’t say it early, don’t say it late, but say it when the bird wants to agree, and say that you don’t want to make trouble.

“No thanks!”

Yukinoshita nodded with a smirk, although she didn’t know why Makoto Jingu would be sure that Otoki Nosaka would not abolish the school, but Yukinoshita obviously believed Makoto Kamiya’s statement.

After all, with her understanding of Jingu Makoto in the past few days, he is not a person who will suffer losses, and since he dares to bet with Xiao Bird, it shows that he has the confidence to win.

She still has a good impression of the innocent and cute little bird under the snow, of course, I don’t want to see her ignorantly being pitted by Jingu Makoto.

“Oh…” glared unpleasantly at Yukoshita, and after seeing Yukishita’s heart-wrenching look, Jingu Makoto couldn’t help but write down in a certain book in his heart.

A good deed that interrupted me under the snow on a certain day in a certain month and year, and took revenge on priority C.

Suddenly felt a chill under the snow, and her body couldn’t help but shiver, making her face change, and she couldn’t help but look around, could it be that Sadako was here again?

“Little bird, you bet or not.”

Makoto Jingu asked Kotori again.

But apparently the bird did not understand the series of hints under the snow, and in the expression that I can’t save you under the snow, she finally nodded.

“Hey, poor girl!”

………………

Sotakegao, activity room of the Mysterious Research Department.

As well as Fumino Furuhashi and Riju Ogata, who regarded this place as a station, and should have studied carefully here, they put down the pen in their hands and looked at what was happening in the activity room at the moment with some stunnedness.

“Make me a cup of black tea under the snow!”

“It’s too hot, blow it cool for me.”

“It’s not too cold, give me a new pot.”

“Alas, under the snow is not me talking about you, your recent tea art is unfamiliar, as a high-ranking child, how can you slack, even the brewed tea is not fragrant!”

…………

Fumino Furuhashi and Riju Ogata watched in a daze as Makoto Jingu interacted with Yukishita.

No, it should not be said that it is an interaction, it should be said that it is an evil aristocratic child instructing a poor maid.

No matter how serious the maid lady is, the evil noble child can find the fault and embarrass the poor maid miss.

“Wen Nai… Did Yukinoshita-san and Jingu-san have a conflict? ”

Wen Nai glanced at Ogata Riju beside him in surprise, did the smell of gunpowder between the two have become thick to this point, even Ogata Riju, an emotional idiot, can see it.

“I don’t know why, but Wen Nai, the look in your eyes makes me a little uncomfortable!”

Suddenly puffing out her cheeks, Ogata Riju said with some discomfort.

“It’s totally your delusion!”

Furuhashi Wennai quickly changed the topic, his gaze fell to the hand that was tightly grasping the teapot under the snow, and said.

“Riju Ogata, do you know why Makoto Jingu is embarrassed? He hadn’t gone so far before. ”

“I don’t know!” Ogata Riju shook her head decisively.

“Lizhu do you know, usually, when a boy bullies a beautiful girl, it means that the boy likes the girl, but this way of expressing his likes is too low-level, and it is easy for girls to hate him, it is simply a way for children to express their likes, too immature.”

Intentionally, definitely on purpose.

Although Fumino Furuhashi pressed her hand against Ogata Riju’s ear as if she were whispering, her voice did not weaken.

In the activity room, where only the snow remains, it is unusually clear that you deliberately step on it because you are unhappy and dissatisfied.

“Brush!!”

Suddenly, as if with its own sound effect, two pairs of cold eyes glared at her.

Needless to say, Yukishita is like a powerful fighter with rich combat experience, and her ice-like pupils are enough to freeze people to death.

And Makoto Jingu’s eyes were even more terrifying, which immediately reminded Fumino Furuhashi of the scene when he killed the evil ghost.

“Hah… Ha…… Look at what I do. ”

Furuhashi Wennai laughed dryly, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and smiled, looking at the two big guys Yukinoshita and Jingu Makoto with a cute and flattering look and said.

“Furuhashi-san seems to be in high interest today! Is the spirit good. ”

Makoto Jingu said to Fumino Furuhashi with a super “nuclear good” smile on his face.

You must know that in the few days of the Sadako incident just experienced, Fumino Furuhashi often had nightmares at night, and his spirit during the day was not very good.

However, this guy used to sleep a lot during class.

Known as the sleeping beauty of the forest of literature, it seems that there is no difference, but the spirit is not good.

“Okay, it’s okay, as long as the creature of human beings doesn’t die, there is always a little bit of adaptation!”

Furuhashi Fumino couldn’t help but shrink his neck cutely, and a somewhat scared Jingu Makoto said.

Whining…… Chengjun’s smile is so terrifying, I won’t be silenced.

“Oh, since you are in good spirits, can you explain this thing to me!”

Saying that, Makoto Jingu handed a math test paper to Fumino Furuhashi.

The big 0 on the test paper looks extremely dazzling.

“You’re insulting my teaching ability!”

With the Cymbal! With a sound, Jingu Makoto put the chopping knife on the table, and at the same time took out Ogata Riju’s liberal arts test paper, and the score was not high, thirteen points.

But there is still a gap between two digits and 0, isn’t it.

Looking at the increasingly dangerous and terrifying smile of Shinomiya Makoto, the sweat on Fumino Furuhashi’s face flowed down like a waterfall.

She suddenly lost her voice and let out a mournful cry, raised a hand tremblingly, and cried.

“This… I can explain this. ”