Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

"Just now, you were just daydreaming over there, and you came over only when we called you. Stop joking, it's not funny at all."

Rikka Takanashi swallowed, her eyes filled with fear.

The shaking finger pointed to where Futaba Rio was before.

"I……"

Rio Futaba frowned, massaging her head gently with her fingers, her face full of confusion.

What on earth happened just now?

Futaba Rio kept forcing herself to recall every moment that had just happened.

Suddenly, a thin figure appeared in his mind.

"I remember now! I saw a thin figure with short hair in the kindergarten classroom, and I thought it was Kato-san."

A light flashed in Futaba Rio's mind, and she instantly recalled the situation at that time.

"That wasn't me. I didn't enter the classroom. I was sitting next to the panda."

Kato Megumi was also a little scared, her face turned slightly pale, and she pointed at the panda next to her where she had just sat.

"I can testify to this. I saw Ah Hui was indeed sitting on the panda."

Xiaoxin raised his hand and said seriously.

"Who is that person in the classroom..."

Futaba Rio was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up and asked.

"Living room monster."

Yukinoshita Yukino opened her lips and gently uttered these four words, a hint of fear flashed across her eyes.

"Now we can prove the existence of the living room monster, but if he doesn't show up, we will have no way to force him out."

Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, her body trembled slightly, and she hugged her shoulders in fear.

"The only good news is that the living room monster is a good monster and won't hurt anyone."

Rikka Takanashi patted her chest to comfort herself

"Then let's go find the boss. Maybe we can lure it out with food."

Xiao Xin nodded and said

After all, the monster in the living room was fighting with Zhengnan for the shaved ice.

Although everyone was a little scared, they had come this far and only needed the final step, so they couldn't just leave and could only nod.

“Do you really eat shaved ice in the winter?”

The director came over with six bowls of strawberry shaved ice and spoke to everyone, his eyes full of confusion.

"Come on, Boss, eating shaved ice in winter is the romance of men!"

Shin-chan put his hands on his hips and said seriously.

"Really? Then I really don't understand this."

The director shook his head and chuckled, indicating that he was ignorant.

"You must remember, each person takes one, no more."

Shin-chan's eyes were full of seriousness as he instructed them seriously.

Everyone nodded to show their understanding.

"One, two... six. Strange, how come it's just the right time?"

Shin-chan looked at the six plates and six bowls of shaved ice with a puzzled look on his face, finding that they were just the right size for six people.

The living room monster didn't show up to take away the bowl of shaved ice, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"strangeness."

While eating shaved ice, Shin-chan wondered why this happened.

"There are no monsters at all. We are just scaring ourselves."

Rikka Takanashi put her hands on her hips, breathed a sigh of relief, then laughed out loud.

After all, the situation that Xiaoxin said six plates of shaved ice were not enough to share did not happen at all.

After that, Rikka Takanashi started to speak in a childish way, saying that it was just a small monster, but she was the user of the Evil King's True Eyes.

"Okay, since there are no monsters, forget about eating shaved ice and have a cup of hot tea."

The headmaster watched them fooling around helplessly and brought out a cup of hot tea.

The director never believed in the existence of the living room monster from beginning to end.

"it is good."

When people were eating shaved ice in winter, they really felt cold and shivered all over, so they quickly took the hot tea to warm themselves up.

"Hey? Where's my tea?"

Rikka Takanashi looked at the empty tea tray with surprise. Someone had finally made tea for her, but she hadn't even had a drink yet.

"One, two... five?!"

Rikka Takanashi opened her eyes wide and looked in surprise to see that there were only five teacups in everyone's hands.

"That's impossible. I clearly prepared six teacups for six people."

The headmaster looked at the scene with confusion.

He didn't even make tea for himself? He only made six cups of tea and took them all out. Could there really be a living room monster?

"I was wrong. I was just joking about the living room monster."

Rikka Takanashi hurriedly bowed and apologized, saying that she was just talking nonsense just now.

"Eating shaved ice in the summer and drinking hot tea in the winter, I didn't expect that the habits of monsters are the same as those of humans."

Kasumigaoka Utaha supported her chin and kept looking around, trying to find the hidden living room monster.

"Since we can't find him, let's just call him out, living room monster! Living room monster!"

Xiao Xin scratched his head, actually preparing to use such a simple and crude method.

“How can this possibly work?”

Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head, her eyes full of doubt.

"Another cup of tea, please."

An ethereal voice came.

"Oh well."

The director quickly took the teapot and prepared to pour tea.

"Ugh?"

The director was pouring tea when he suddenly froze. He looked at the six people on the grass and found that none of them came up to him to ask for tea. So who was the one who asked him for tea...

"Living room monster."

Everyone said in unison, looking at the being sitting peacefully on the floor.

He had gray-black hair that covered his eyebrows and eyes, and looked very melancholy. He was white and short, only as tall as a child.

At this moment, the living room monster was sitting on the floor drinking tea with an expressionless face.

There was a hint of calmness in his eyes, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

"Hi, hello, guys. I'm having a great time. What can you do for me?"

The living room monster tilted its head slightly and spoke expressionlessly, its flat voice giving people a great sense of weirdness.

"The living room monster doesn't look like a living room. I'm so disappointed in you."

Xiao Xin sighed with disappointment. He had always thought that the living room monster was a living room monster that grew arms and legs and ran out.

"It's just a saying, don't take it seriously"

The living room monster smiled faintly and shook his head

"Hello, my name is Nohara Shinnosuke..."

Shin-chan stood with his hands on his hips with a proud look on his face, jumping out of the crowd and just about to introduce himself.

"Xiao Xin, we have known each other for such a long time, there is no need to introduce ourselves. Let's leave this time for others."

The living room monster glanced at Shin-chan and continued drinking his tea.

"Hey? Do we know each other?"

Xiaoxin scratched his head in confusion.

He only knew that there was a living room monster before, but he didn't even know what it looked like, and he had just seen it today.

"Sorry, my bad, this is indeed the first time you've met me, but I've known you for years."

The living room monster said lightly, with a hint of apology in his tone.