Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Furutegawa Shinmi nodded slightly: "Just call me if you need anything."

"Be sure to pay attention to the battery of your mobile phone. Before you come, I will transfer 300 million yen to you for your mobile phone bill..."

The young man looked at him blankly.

Fortunately, the mobile phone fee is paid after consumption. Otherwise, when will he use the 300 million mobile phone fee?

"Don't worry, as long as it's your call, I'll definitely answer it!" Kamito Furukawa was a little helpless, thought for a while and added: "But don't just call if you have something to do, let's talk about unimportant things on Le. "

"That's it!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro nodded vigorously, with tears in his eyes at the end: "Furutegawa-kun! My head teacher is a soul (beep) who should be captured by monsters and used as a meat (beep) weapon. If you don't kill me, I will definitely Those who refuse to give up may have to rely on you at that time!"

Kamito Furutekawa didn't know what to say, so he patted him on the shoulder, expressing that he would try his best when the time came.

But the young man always felt that he had a bit of dual PTSD symptoms of the evil spirit society and the section chief.

In places like special departments, if the evil spirits really dispatched super powerful masters to enter the formation.

Then he, a weak human being, seems to be useless even if he goes, right?Even delivered a takeaway in the past.

But everything is still unknown at the moment, it is not his style to be timid before fighting, and besides, Ishikawa in front of him is notoriously cautious, so he cannot be hit.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was relieved, and looked at him with a moved face.

Kotegawa Shinmi pushed open the door, and tentatively said: "Then I'll get out of the car, and I'll hurry up and practice as well, and it will be a little bit better if I can increase my strength by then."

"Yes, this is the most important thing!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro looked serious.

The young man got out of the car and waved his hand.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa took a deep breath, stepped on the accelerator and left. He wanted to find out if there was any other news, and by the way, find a way to get the best sword and equipment in the warehouse.

In the room, Benchang Youjia and Xiaoniaoyouhuawu, who had been watching for a long time, ran out and stood beside him, looking in the direction of the car on tiptoe. The former asked curiously: "Who was that just now?" Isn't it Ishikawa-san, the nemesis of the evil spirit society of the Special Division?"

Xiaoniao Youhuawu also looked at him in surprise, not quite sure why Furutegawa would have contact with such a person.

"Well, it's him..." Kamito Furukawa looked at Yuka in this field, and became anxious. He couldn't let this girl know what kind of relationship he had with Yasuhiro Ishikawa. I know it well.

"Why did he seek you?" Youjia was curious in this field.

"Oh, he is a descendant of Mr. Fujiwara. We met once. He happened to pass by here just now and talked for a while." Furutekawa Shinmi opened his eyes wide and said without blinking.

"Is that so?" Youjia didn't doubt it, but said with some regret, "I forgot to ask him for an autograph just now, so I can brag about it in school later."

"Well, Ishikawa-san doesn't seem to like this title very much..." He mumbled.

"How is it possible?" Jia spread his hands in the field, looked up at the sky that was already getting dark, and shrank his neck: "Oops! I have to go home quickly!"

While talking, she ran away, waving while running: "See you tomorrow!"

"Run slower!" He watched her run to the commercial street, and then looked at the little bird and flower dance next to her.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xiao Niao You Hua Wu seemed to be silent a lot, just like when they first met.

He looked her up and down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu rolled her eyes, and walked forward with her hands behind her back: "I'm going home too."

"Oh……"

Furutegawa Shinmi stood there without moving.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu walked to the door of the house, took the key to open the door, before stepping in, suddenly turned her head, stuck out her tongue at him, and then ran back home.

He was stunned and stunned, looking confused.

what?

After Xiaoniao Youhuawu entered the house, he also turned around and went home, then went to practice boxing in the yard.

The practice time this afternoon is a bit short, and Sanriyue is inconvenient to walk, so I won’t go out to eat, and I’ll order takeaway from the coffee shop.

Anyway, there are so many calls in the budget!

Chapter 130 Fist and Sword ([-])

At seven o'clock in the evening, Furutegawa Kamimi, with an apron tied around his waist, cleaned up the used dishes, then glanced at the bathroom with the sound of running water, and walked up to the second floor.

In the kennel on the balcony on the second floor, Ying Bailang was still sound asleep, but the beans in the bag next to him were much less.

After seeing the birds, he went downstairs and out the door, and then went to practice in the yard.

You don't need to eat or sleep, but you must put in a lot of effort in studying and practicing.

He started from the thirteen postures of Tai Chi.

From the window sill on the second floor of the neighbor's house, the little bird Youhuawu poked his head out, a little surprised: "Aren't you going to patrol the streets tonight?"

"No, I came back late today, and I don't have enough time to practice."

"Really? Didn't Furutegawa start practicing early in the morning? How long does it take in a day?"

"About six hours."

"Six hours? Eh? Are you really not tired? Isn't this too much?"

"It just looks harder on the surface, but in fact that's the case. Besides, one part is bitter and three parts are sweet. The benefits of practice are beyond count."

"Then why can't I even get up early every day?"

"Well, maybe a little lazy?"

"Hey, Furutegawa, do your best! I'm going to sleep, I'm a slob!"

Birdie arched his nose and went back to the room.

Furutegawa was amused at the sight, and continued to practice Tai Chi, and this time the bird tour did not stop him.

It wasn't until the dead of night that he slowly stopped, waved to the little girl who pulled the curtains, turned and went back to the house.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu curled her lips slightly, and stuck out her pink tongue at him again.

It seems to be venting some kind of unhappiness in my heart.

In the room, Sanriyue Qingkong, who had taken a bath and had already changed into pajamas, was sitting at the dining table studying. When he saw him coming in, he raised his head and said, "The bathroom is empty."

"That's just the right time. I'll change the bandage for you after I take a shower."

"Ah."

Kamito Kamito went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rushed into the battle shower.

Well, it's not that he doesn't like soaking in bathtubs, but that the bathtub at home is too small and old-fashioned. If you really want to take a bath, you have to buy a new big bathtub, or you can only go to the bathhouse in the commercial street to soak in a big pool.

But he didn't pick much, so he didn't care.

After taking a shower, brushing his teeth, and drying off the water droplets on his body, he threw the bath towel into the laundry bucket, poured in the laundry detergent, and washed it together with the dirty clothes.

Then he changed into clean boxers and pajamas, and went out after dressing neatly.

Sanriyue's study outside the door has ended, and even the lights are turned off, only the lights in the two bedrooms are still on.

Furutegawa Shinmi took a look, and went to her room with the medicine box.

Sanriyue Qingkong was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, when he heard the movement, he sat up.

Kamito Furutokawa squatted down, first carefully removed the bandage on her foot, looked at the slightly swollen ankle, nodded slightly and said: "It's recovering well, keep it up."

"Shouldn't it be as painful tomorrow as it is now?" She asked again worriedly.

"Well, it will be better. Next, we should apply hot compresses to speed up the process of removing stasis and swelling."

"Do you still need a hot compress after a cold compress?"

"Yes! Wait a minute."

Furutekawa Kamimi helped her change the bandage, got up and went out, and boiled some hot water with his own electric kettle.

Although there is no habit of drinking hot water in this country, he still likes to drink it. Drinking hot water is good for the body, and it is also very convenient to make tea.

He searched in the luggage pile on the third floor, found the warm water bag he brought from home, filled some hot water, and mixed some cold water into it. Lie down and cover the injured ankle with a hot water bottle.

He glanced at the time on the wall, thought for a while and said, "It's still the same as last night, just apply it three times today, and if you're sleepy, go to bed first, I'll watch it."

Sanriyue Qingkong propped himself up with his arms and patted his hands: "Sit here."

Furutekawa was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he swallowed, put his slippers on the bed, and continued to use them as a pillow.

Sanriyue Qingkong seemed to like leaning in his arms very much, she raised her head and looked at him with clear black and white eyes.

Seeing that his mind was buzzing, Furutegawa didn't know which string was wrong, so he bent down subconsciously... (...For details, see this article and this chapter.)

……

"how?"

"I feel that if this goes on like this, within two years, we will have to carry our children to school."

"..."

He was kicked out of the room.

Standing in the corridor, Kamito Furutekawa patted his cheek, went back to his bedroom, took a blanket and entered the quiet room on the second floor, lit sandalwood, sat down cross-legged, covered it with the blanket, took a deep breath, Start to calm the restless mind.

Today is a little bit up, so I need to use a little sandalwood to help.

He didn't notice that in the window on the second floor of the neighbor's house next door, a pair of eyes were looking at him through the small gap in the curtain.

When the owner of the eyes saw that he was on the second floor, she couldn't help but relax. She watched quietly for a while, and then drew the curtains tightly again.

……

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, Furutekawa Kamimi opened his eyes on time, rubbed his legs, and went downstairs to continue practicing.

Two hours later, the little Niao Youhuawu in her pajamas opened the window, and the cold early morning air blew into the room. She shivered shiveringly, crossed her chest with one hand, and closed the window with the other.

Furutekawa Shinmi was concentrating on practicing boxing, and didn't see the scene where the gust of wind blows Kotori's pajamas tightly to her body.

Twenty minutes later, after washing her face and putting on light makeup, the neatly dressed Bird Youhuawu opened the window again, pouted her head and said, "Good morning!"

Furutekawa Shinmi nodded slightly, but did not speak, he was using two barbells as dumbbells.

Xiaoniaoyouhuawu watched and almost couldn't take his eyes off.

"Zi~"