The Supernatural Daily Life of the Substitute Messenger

The girl looked like she wanted to wash the bento box after eating the bento, but because the washing area on the floor was occupied, she was going to go downstairs to wash it.

However, because the girl's vision was partially blocked by the bento box, and the person who discarded the banana peels seemed to want to keep the trash they discarded from being seen as much as possible, he kicked the banana peels to a slightly subtler level. In the dark, the girl who looked a little absent-minded stepped on the banana peel when she was going down the steps, and then she lost her balance and fell forward.

The bento box held by the girl suddenly rose into the air, and after a short time, it fell from the air to the steps of the stairs, making a crisp impact, and fell from the feet of Iwahara Asaichi. , tumbled to the stairwell on the next floor.

Looking at the purple-haired girl who was rushing towards him, Iwahara Asaichi was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he finally didn't choose to dodge, but lifted up his uncle who was not holding the bread. With his right hand, he moved his footsteps slightly to the left, and picked up the purple-haired girl who was falling down.

Iwahara Asaichi's footsteps did not waver at all because he caught the girl, and he still stood firmly on the steps of the stairs.

Light and soft.

After catching the falling girl, Iwahara Asahi felt the softness unique to the girl's body for a while, and then she noticed the light weight that didn't look like a human at all.

"It's so light..."

With one hand holding the purple-haired girl who fell from the top of the stairs, Iwahara Asa couldn't help but let out such a sigh.

After hearing Iwahara Asaichi's sigh, the purple-haired girl who was in his arms trembled for a while. She didn't care about her female identity at all, and wrapped her arms tightly around Iwahara Asahi. On Kazuhiro's neck, the well-developed body leaned tightly against Iwahara Asaichi's body.

At the same time, with a crackling sound, the blade of the utility knife was revealed, and a blade with a flickering cold light quickly stretched towards Iwahara Asaichi's neck.

"You found out....I don't have any secrets about my weight."

Battlefield Kuroi's eyes were extremely cold, and she said this to Iwahara Asaichi, who was still holding her.

Chapter 10 Asahi Iwahara remains motionless

"You found out....I don't have any secrets about my weight."

He fell down from the upstairs and was kindly hugged by Iwahara Asaichi to avoid falling down. Not only did he not appreciate Iwahara Asaichi, but his eyes were filled with cold hostility.

After wrapping her arms around Iwahara Asaichi's neck, Sadohara Kuroi quickly took out the utility knife hidden in the cuff, and without hesitation, pressed the blade of the utility knife to Iwahara Asaichi's neck.

"It's best not to move, Mr. Paramecium, if you move casually, you will be injured. If you want to scream, it is not allowed. The moment you open your mouth to cry for help, I will send the knife in and turn your cry for help into Scream... I'm sorry, Mr. Paramecium, can you understand human language? Maybe I overestimate you, maybe, but if you understand the current situation, then blink hard. "

After he placed the blade of the utility knife on Iwahara Asaichi's neck, he obviously felt that he had the initiative and began to feel relieved, and broke free from the light and outrageous body from Iwahara Asaichi's embrace. When he came out, like a cat staring at its prey, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and looked at the expression and eyes of Iwahara Asaichi in front of him.

Of course, the palm of Zhanyuan Heiyi's hand was holding the handle of the utility knife, and the blade was pressed against Iwahara Asaichi's neck.

"Yah ah ah... I really didn't expect to encounter such a thing. Are you really treating your classmates who helped you?"

Iwahara Asaichi didn't care about the threat of Zhanyuan Heiyi at all, not only opened his mouth to speak, but also raised his hand and pushed down the black-rimmed glasses he was wearing.

Banana peels or something, really enough, shouldn't this be the plot of Araragi's calendar a year later, why suddenly it's my turn a year earlier.

Or is it that Zhanyuan Heiyi has inadvertently revealed that he has no weight, but only through threats to make those in the know shut up obediently?

After seeing that Iwahara Asaichi didn't act according to her order, a dangerous light flashed in the eyes of Sadohara Kuroi. In her opinion, Iwahara Asaichi completely took what she said as a joke, so she decided to Give Iwahara Asaichi a bloody lesson, proving that she is not joking, but very serious.

Therefore, the hilt of the utility knife held by Kuroichi Sadohara began to force down slightly, and the sharp utility knife blade began to cut towards the skin below Iwahara Shallow's neck.

However, Zhanyuan Heiyi still has a sense of proportion. Even she doesn't want to kill people yet, so she deliberately avoided the vital part like the aorta, and cut it towards the unimportant position that would only cause pain but not life-threatening.

but....

Can't cut it? !

A stunned color suddenly appeared in Zhanyuan Heiyi's cold eyes. Even if she gradually exerted force on her hand, and even used all her strength at the end, the blade of the utility knife in her hand seemed to be invisible. The big hand held it tightly, unable to pierce down even a millimeter.

Looking at Iwahara Asaichi's calm appearance, Sadohara Kuroi instantly understood the situation. He didn't take his threat as a joke, but he really had the strength to ignore his own threat, which is why he did it. It's a hateful look that's so easy that he doesn't take himself seriously.

"If that's the case, let's fight!"

After realizing the extraordinaryness of Iwahara Asaichi, Zakuhara Kuroyi decisively released the utility knife in his hand, jumped back, and stood three steps higher than Iwahara Asaichi.

Then, Sadohara Kuroi shook his hands vigorously, and like a magic trick, he took out the weapon he had been carrying from the inside of his school uniform.

Stationery knives, sharply sharpened pencils, staplers, compasses, scissors, plastic triangles... Such stationery, which was originally used for learning in the hands of students, is now turned into a murder weapon in the hands of the original Heiyi on the battlefield. Sadohara Kuroi raised the various dangerous stationery in his hand to Iwahara Asaichi, just like a crab raised its double pincers towards the enemy.

Just as it is natural for a priest to carry a Bible, it is natural for a gun club coach to carry a firearm, and for a doctor to carry a first-aid kit, as a student at school, Kuroi Zhanbara always carries a gun with him. Carrying stationery is not a big deal, not to mention that she also needs those stationery to add some weight to her as much as possible, so that she will not expose her weightlessness because of some trivial matters.

After taking out the stationery he was carrying, Zhanyuan Heiyi carefully stared at Iwahara's movements, but the next moment Zhanyuan Heiyi's gaze was in front of Iwahara's neck, and he had clearly released his palm. The utility knife that jumped backwards, but was still suspended in the air, was attracted.

Battlefield Kuroiichi's line of sight seemed to be frozen in front of the utility knife in front of Iwahara Asaichi's neck, and did not move at all.

"It doesn't matter if a girl uses this kind of thing to deal with a pervert, but it's a bit too much for a kind person like me."

Iwahara Asaichi looked at Zhanyuan Heiyi who was stunned above him, and the corner of his mouth opened slightly, speaking to her like this.

As early as the very beginning, Iwahara Asaichi had already called out the Platinum Star, no matter how the battlefield Heiyi wanted to threaten her, she was invisible under the speed and eyesight of the Platinum Star. It was destined to fail.

Under the control of Iwahara Asaichi, Platinum Star squeezed the two fingers of the utility knife with a slight force, and it was easy to clamp the fragile utility knife into two sections. The shards of the utility knife that were sandwiched in half fell to the ground in the silence.

crackling.

As if he had pressed some incredible switch, after the shards of the utility knife fell to the ground, the sluggish Zhanbahara Heiyi hands seemed to have lost their strength, and released the palms that had been clenching tightly. All kinds of stationery between her fingers fell to the ground one after another, making a clear sound like a symphony, and then rolled down the slope of the stairs.

"What, what is this? Super power??"

Zhanyuan Heiyi regained his senses slightly, but her eyes were still full of surprise. She could see that this was not a special trick, and that the utility knife as a prop was also carefully selected as a weapon by her. , the real thing without the slightest bit of hands and feet.

In other words, what happened in front of me just now, if it was an illusion, was actually a real thing!

Chapter 11 Platinum Helps You Down the Stairs

"What, what is this? Super power??"

Iwahara Asaichi grinned slightly as he looked at Zakuhara Kuroi, who dropped the stationery and weapons in his hands to the ground in shock, showing an incredible expression on his face.