Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

With outsiders present, give this stinky brother some face.

In this scene, Sorata asked again: "Really, I can eat as much as I want? After I finish eating, you let me pay for it?"

"You don't need to pay one yen!" Youjia gritted his teeth in this field.

This kid is so wordy!

Sure enough, I can't give him a good face!

This field Sorata fell into thinking again, he still didn't expect there to be a trap.

"Could it be that this girl's cheating skills have made a new breakthrough? Has reached a height beyond my IQ? Shouldn't it? At least I can be in the top ten of the school..."

Seeing that the sun was going to set outside, Furutegawa Shinmi finally interjected - look at the frightened look of this younger brother, he has definitely been in trouble before.

He pushed Benchang Sorata and walked out: "Your sister didn't lie to you this time, eat as many croquettes as you want...My classmate, I will take your share back for you."

"Then please!" Youjia replied in a soft voice.

Benchang Sorata, who was pushed out the door, said in a daze: "It has something to do with you too?"

"Hmm..." Kamito Furuto waved the sword in his hand: "This classmate gave it to me. In exchange, I will treat her to a croquette."

"Ah?" Benchang Kong was stunned, and immediately curled his lips: "So that's what happened, I said why is she so generous this time!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help complaining: "Sure enough, that girl is the most stingy! Obviously everyone has the same pocket money, but she doesn't spend a single yen. Every time I have to treat guests, sometimes even her pocket money Invite your girlfriend too, really, take care of your girlfriend yourself!"

Furutegawa looked sideways and couldn't help but sympathize with him.

It's okay to be forced to eat dog food, but after eating, you have to bury the bill?Your sister is really too inappropriate... Bah, bah, bah, practitioners don't swear.

... What crime did you commit in your previous life?

Benchang Sorata sighed, and pointed to the front: "Here, that's the butcher's shop. The owner of the butcher's shop, Imura, is very nice and often gives extra things. If you want to cook by yourself in the future, you can come to his place." Buy food, guarantee affordable."

Kotegawa Kamimi nodded, and stood behind the long line, taking the wallet in his hand.

He's ready to book.

……

Chapter 7 A family in this field ([-])

In the living room of the house

Kashun, who was helping to set up the sushi, asked, "Father, is that Guategawa's hobby a sword?"

"Well, it should be..."

"Wow, that's amazing!" Youjia covered her small mouth in "surprise", but she was not careful and took the tuna sushi in her mouth.

This noble horse stared at her, about to get angry.

In this field, Jia chewed and swallowed a few mouthfuls, and his mouth was vague: "But what is he used for? Is he practicing kendo? Shouldn't he use the bamboo sword to practice?"

"Get away from the sushi first!"

This time Youjia refused: "Father, you don't understand! Guatechuan eats at our house, I must be more reserved, so I can't eat too much."

"what?"

"So I must be full first!" She said confidently.

The expensive horse's face immediately turned dark: "Besides, you are only allowed to eat pickles tonight!"

Negotiations failed, and Youjia wasn't depressed this time, so he changed the subject again: "Father, you haven't answered my question yet."

Just now, he suddenly said that he went astray, and Guima couldn't remember what he talked about for a moment. He protected the sushi on the table and asked, "What did you ask just now?"

Youjia was helpless in this field: "I said, why does he buy a sword? If you want to practice kendo, shouldn't you use a plain vibrating stick or a bamboo sword?"

"Oh, it's probably another swordsmanship!" The noble horse in this field couldn't understand it. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tapped it for a while, and handed it to her: "Look for yourself, after reading it You should understand."

In this field, Youjia nodded calmly, took the phone, and turned her back, but her cheeks on both sides were bulging like a hamster.

In this field, the expensive horses lowered their heads, as if they were blind and didn't see it.

Forget it, it's all my own...

In this field, Youjia found a stool and sat down, and clicked on the video on the phone.

This must have been taken a few months ago because there was still snow on the ground directly opposite.

Soon the camera focused on a large courtyard.

In the large courtyard, Furutegawa Shinmi, whom I had just seen before, was brandishing a long sword.

It's not the slow, limp kind, or standing and waving dryly, but a kind she can't understand—every movement is clean and neat, fast and slow, full of power and charm.

Youjia's small mouth opened in this field, and he was a little dumbfounded.

Although I don't understand what it is, it feels strange and beautiful.

There were red hearts in her eyes, and she wiped the drool from her mouth with the back of her hand in an imageless manner.

It's just a pity that the video was obviously not recorded completely, and it was cut off in half.

Youjia opened his eyes wide in this field.

Eh?That's it? !

She quickly clicked out to find the second half, but the rest were all boring conversations between the two uncles.

"Father, what about the back? Why is there no back? This is not kind! I pay, can I pay? I want the complete unedited version..." she yelled.

This time, Guima punched her on the head.

"Idiot, there's only a little bit of it!"

In this scene, Youjia hugged her head and suffered pain, but she really wanted to watch the back, but it seemed that the back was really gone, so she had no choice but to lower her head and watch it again.

In this way, the video, which was only about [-] seconds long, had to be read back and forth by her a dozen times.

"It turns out that the long sword dances so beautifully! No, it may be that he is very good-looking..." She said with emotion.

The noble horse in this field stood aside, with his sleeves in his hands, empathetic: "As long as you put in the time and effort, any kind of skill is worth watching, just like the old man throwing a bowl."

No, you're like a juggler... Youjia shook her head in this field, and suddenly regretted it in her heart.

"I wouldn't have traded with him if I knew it earlier! How good would it be to learn with him?"

But it must be too late to regret it. Her attitude of disposing of garbage just now might have offended Furutekawa long ago.

Unless he wanted to force Kamito Furude to turn against her, otherwise, he would never say such things as regret in his life.

"It's a shame! The croquettes I exchanged were eaten by that fellow Sorata a lot!" Youjia was holding his chest in this field, feeling short of breath.

"Dad?"

"what?"

"Please, buy me a sword!"

"..."

……

The butcher shop, in front of the croquette pan.

The owner of the shop and Sorata Motoza stared at Kamito Furudegawa with strange expressions on their faces.

Sorata already had a lot of croquettes in his hand, he said strangely: "Are you really going to do this? In fact, there are so many that are enough."

"It's nothing, it's what she should have." Gude Chuan Shenjian handed the three [-]-yen bills to the shop owner.

He has just made croquettes that have been sold by Youjia for almost a year.

The owner of the butcher shop, Imura, took the money and took out a stack of papers for punching cards, each of which can be used for a week... well, it is equivalent to Furutegawa Kamimi applying for so many cards at once.

In fact, if it was someone else, he would not agree - at most, he could do it for a month, but it was for the children of the Chang family, so he didn't refuse.

He said: "In the future, you only need to bring the card, and a seal represents a day's worth of croquettes."

Furutegawa Shinmi nodded, took it in his hand, and went back with Benchang Sorata.

Sorata was still muttering: "Just give her two, anyway, she doesn't want to keep that sword for a long time."

Furutegawa Shinmi shook his head: "This is a fair trade."

The sword in his hand is not very good, and it can barely be used, but according to the market price, it will cost at least [-] yen.

Considering that this sword has been placed for at least five years, and there are some problems in maintenance, so about [-] yen is a very reasonable price.

In other words, Youjia didn't suffer a loss this time, nor did he take advantage of her.

Sora shrugged his shoulders and didn't babble any more.

In fact, after knowing this, I realized that the girl must have said it casually as a joke.

Because her preference for croquettes is average.

But just such a joke that didn't go through the brain very much, happened to be met by a serious person.

The other party took the agreement quite seriously.

A whole year's croquettes, just for this money, is no cheaper than this rusty sword.

He suddenly gloated and said, "That girl will definitely regret it later!"

"If she had to choose between the one-year croquettes and the cash discount, she would definitely choose the latter without even thinking about it...Huh? By the way, maybe my old sister will take the card to the boss to refund the money! "

Sorata's complexion changed in this field, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility.

After all, if it were him, he would do the same.

Furutegawa Shinmi glanced at him with surprise.

People in the city are so quick to turn their heads, why didn't he think of this?

But to him, it's okay even if Jiazhen did this.

Anyway, the deal is over, how he uses such a sword is beyond the control of Youjia.

Similarly, how Youjia arranged these croquette weekly cards in this field has nothing to do with him.