Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Furutekawa went upstairs, went back to the room, took off his wet clothes, wiped his body with a dry towel on the side shelf, changed into pajamas, and then sat on the edge of the bed, a little dazed.

"Why did it all happen all at once? Or in the middle of the night?"

"Doesn't Qingkong have to work in a coffee shop? Isn't Xiaoniaoyou catching up with her work schedule?"

There were many thoughts in his head.

The sound of going upstairs came from outside, it was Aunt Akiba who was going to clean up the guest room.

The night is already very dark, especially for the countryside where the sun rises and the sunset rests. It is already a very bad work and rest habit to not sleep at this time.

"Xiaojian, I will trouble you to sleep in the living room today." Aunt Qiuye's voice came from outside the door.

"I see!" He replied without any surprise.

Although the family house is big, it can't support the large number of guests. Now there are four more guests. Not only do we have to consider the problem of the room, but we also have to consider whether there are so many bedding in the house.

Fortunately, his bed was big enough, and the quilt was warm enough, so it was no problem for three girls to sleep on it.

So, tonight, no, maybe the entire Golden Week, he's going to sleep in the living room.

He threw the wet clothes into the basin, opened the door and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Bai Chuan came down one step ahead of him, squatting in the bathroom by himself, taking a basin to wash his own clothes.

The little priest was wearing a short sleeve, long trousers underneath, and a towel that he bought in the store in the afternoon around his neck. This dress was quite homely.

The two looked at each other.

Guate Chuan Shenjian threw the clothes into the washing bucket, and when the washing powder arrived, he set a time and asked casually, "Have you washed them together?"

The little priest remained silent, stood up holding the basin, and dumped it into the washing machine.

Just now he was embarrassed to use the washing machine alone.

The washing machine hummed to work.

Furutegawa Kamimi stepped out of the bathroom and went to the living room.

Bai Chuanwang went upstairs without saying a word, just in case, he had to go back to his room and lock the room and windows in advance.

The young man first looked at Teacher Qianzi, who stretched his hands, let out a breath, and said to himself, "I'm sleepy."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked upstairs.

Uncle Jian had already returned to his bedroom on the first floor.

In the living room, only Furutegawa Shinmi and the four girls were left.

He looked around at the faces of several people one by one, and picked the softest persimmon first.

He looked at Youjia and asked, "Have you had dinner? Are you hungry?"

Youjia blinked her eyes, not sure why Furutegawa Kamimi ignored Qingkong and asked her first.

"Dinner is dumplings." She answered honestly.

Kotegawa Shinmi looked at Mikazuki Haruka, who said seriously: "The store manager is on vacation, and the coffee shop is closed."

Has the big white cat gone to play?Then I gave her so many Yaoqi pills for nothing?Seeing this, Furutekawa was taken aback, nodded slightly, and planned to settle the score with her again when he went back.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu hugged her knees, her voice was inaudible: "I, I recorded the song, I'm free and bored, so I just come out for a walk."

Furutegawa Shinmi nodded, regardless of whether it was true or not, he believed it anyway.

Instead of going to see Bai Chuan Hutao who was about to talk, he said to them: "Since you are here, you can live well. Let's go around tomorrow, but there will be many tourists in the famous scenic spots at this time, so let's go to some tourists. A place I don't go to very often."

Originally, I wanted to take Shirakawa siblings sightseeing and do some missions by the way, but now, I just go to play purely.

Anyway, I'm not short of money right now.

"I, I, I, I want to see the Snow Mountain! I also want to see the starry sky!" Youjia, who had done some strategy on the road, was the first to raise his hand.

"Do you want to make any preparations?" Although he didn't say anything just now, Hu Tao, who was still interested, asked very interestedly.

"We'll talk about the preparations tomorrow. Now go upstairs to rest. Auntie Akiba will allocate rooms for you." Furutegawa Shinmi pointed to the clock on the wall and rushed everyone upstairs.

Xiaoniaoyouhuawu and Sanriyue Qingkong each glanced at him, which made him feel a little creepy for no reason.

So the girls all went upstairs.

Furutegawa Kamimi hugged the quilt, spread it on the sofa, got in, put his hands on his pillow, and looked at the ceiling.

At this time, it is much colder at home than in Tokyo, and several people are wearing very thin clothes. Tomorrow, I will take them to buy clothes, and then buy some things to keep warm for mountaineering. There is a small tent at home, which is definitely not enough for so many people, so let’s go again. Buy two tents, the most important grill, all kinds of seasonings, and no one at home to check the driver's license, so let's drive to the city tomorrow...

The familiar warmth enveloped him, and everything at home made him extremely at ease.

He blinked, feeling drowsy, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

Ten minutes later, Auntie Akiba went down the stairs and walked into the living room. When she saw Furategawa who was already asleep, her eyes showed tenderness. She helped him press the corner of the quilt, turned off the light, and walked back to the bedroom gently.

……

Furutegawa Kamimi slept for some time, but when he woke up, there was a soft and moist feeling on his lips.

He was instantly awake 120 times, and his heart was beating wildly.

Qing, Qingkong, this girl is a bit bold...

He breathed a little harder, opened his mouth slightly, and responded little by little.

Obviously, they have been communicating with each other verbally for a while, but the girl Qingkong still kisses very clumsily.

The little thief who was sneaking around and doing bad things seemed to notice something was wrong, he was startled, and seemed to want to run away.

Furutegawa Kamimi had already grabbed her, and the other hand subconsciously touched happiness.

But the familiar heavy feeling didn't come, instead, it felt lonely.

He froze for a moment, then tried to stretch forward again, as if he had stretched a fingertip's universe away before finally touching it.

It's slightly raised and soft, but it can't hide the fact that it's very flat... and it's so flat that it makes people want to cry.

But this is not the point.

Seeing that Furutegawa's head buzzed, his scalp burst a bit.

Not crescent moon!

The person caught in his hand didn't expect him to stretch out his hand indiscriminately, and after being startled, he slapped his paw quickly, and he regained his senses and let go of his hand in a hurry.

The thief ran away, but he should have been on tiptoe when he went upstairs, and there was very little movement.

Furutekawa sat up from the sofa after seeing no one was there, stretched out his hand to touch his lips, and rubbed his fingers, with disbelief in his eyes.

who?Which flat-chested kid is so bold, dare to eat his tofu?

How can it be repaired!

I must eat it next time... No!Be sure to find this place next time!

Is he someone who can kiss anyone casually?

The young man was furious for a while.

At this time, footsteps came down the stairs...

Chapter 180 Who Is The Little Thief?

Furutegawa Kamimi lay back in an instant, half-closed his eyes, breathed evenly, pretended to be asleep, and wanted to see if it was the thief just now.

The person who came downstairs yawned and walked towards the bathroom in a daze.

Not a thief...

Although the light was dim, the person who came gave him a completely different feeling from just now, and more importantly, when the light in the bathroom was turned on, he saw a plump and mature figure...it was Teacher Qianzi.

He turned around and faced the sofa. After a while, after Teacher Qian Zi went upstairs, he took out his phone and checked the time.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

At this time, it is already unrealistic to catch the thief, but anyway, there are only three suspects, so finding the "murderer" is not too difficult. He closed his eyes again and fell asleep until five o'clock.

Because of the work and rest habits he has developed over the years, he can't stay in bed even if he wants to stay in bed. When five o'clock arrives, his body doesn't seem to listen to his brain, he just gets up from the sofa, shakes his head, and goes to take a shower, wash his face and brush his teeth .

With the shock of the cold water, the confused brain instantly sobered up.

After washing up, he put on the pajamas and shoes just now, and went to the yard for morning lessons.

Recently he has been practicing boxing.

[Fist] Now there is only "Seventeen", so that he has a high and deep force, but he can't fully display it.

This is a shackle, and now he wants to open this shackle as much as possible to increase the output caliber.

Soon there was a crackling sound in the yard.

Not long after, the little priest with furrowed eyebrows also came out sullenly, holding his beech wooden knife in his hand, looking for a corner, Su Zhen doing chopping movements.

This can also be regarded as a technique for practicing power control and force development.

There are many ways to practice in the world, there is no good or bad, just like three thousand weak waters, it is enough to find the one that suits you best.

The two each occupy a place, and neither disturbs the other.

Then, Walnut also got up, directly occupying the last empty space in the yard.

Uncle Jian, who got up early, wanted to go for a walk, but after pushing open the porch door for a look, he silently closed it again.

Young is good, full of vigor.

More than an hour later, Kamito Furudegawa finished his work, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and walked back to the house.

In the living room, the guests are already up.

Everything was in a hurry last night. Only now did the girls seriously introduce themselves.

Second Uncle Jian also knew that Youjia was the child of the Benchang family.

Now he is chatting with her, asking about Uncle Gui Ma's recent situation.

Youjia showed 120 times more polite manners than usual, without any of the usual lazy and salty fish appearance.

Furutekawa Shinmi, who went to the bathroom to wash his face, pulled out his chair and sat down, regardless of whether it was good or not, his eyes looked back and forth between the faces of Kotori Yuka Wu and Walnut, with scrutiny.