Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Kotegawa Shinmi came up to him. He had never seen this black seven-box car before, so he was a little puzzled: "New?"

Yasuhiro Ishikawa patted the front of the car, sighed and said: "This car is a gift I received when I got married. My father wanted to have five grandchildren, so he bought this car for me, but let His old man was disappointed, so this car is useless - it's too big, my wife and I don't want to drive it, but don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the car, it was serviced not too long ago... ..." He smiled: "I just thought you might have a car one day, after all, it's not convenient to buy a car if you're underage...you can drive, right?"

Kamito Furutokawa didn't expect him to predict himself, and he predicted it, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, I figured out the driving thing when I was ten years old."

"Uh……"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro gave him the key, and said: "You still have to pay attention to your safety, and come back as soon as possible..."

"You want to use a car?" Furutegawa Kamimi hesitated.

"That's not true! Feel free to use the car!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro rubbed his hands together and said, "If Furutegawa is in Tokyo, I will feel much more at ease!"

In fact, since the collective disappearance in Shinjuku was resolved, the whole of Tokyo has become much more stable. In the past few days, supernatural crimes have declined like a cliff. Occasionally, there will be one or two incidents, and the younger brothers can handle them. , There is no need for him to go out in person.

Besides, even if he needed to go out, he didn't panic at all.

So sleeping at night is getting more and more at ease, and even the secretary of the former shot-pitcher who has been dangling in front of his eyes has been looking a lot more beautiful recently.

It doesn't mean anything else, just a good mood.

As long as Gutegawa was around, he felt that he finally had a sense of reality of being the head of the class.

Guate Chuan understood the meaning, but he could only say sincerely: "Ishikawa-san, you have to be strong yourself to forge iron."

"Hard?" Ishikawa Yasuhiro was slightly taken aback, his old face flushed, and he coughed a little awkwardly: "As expected of Guategawa, I've shown you all of this? Recently, it's true that I'm a little powerless, and there's nothing I can do about it. My wife has been too annoying lately..."

Furutegawa Kamimi looked at him in disbelief.

This, why are you chatting and chatting, why did you start the car?I don't care about your personal affairs!

He silently opened the car door, under Ishikawa Yasuhiro's reluctant gaze, started the car and drove away.

The way back was unimpeded, and he arrived home soon. Before he turned off the engine and got out of the car, his eyes were thoughtful, maybe he really should buy a car, so that it would be very convenient to go home... But if you drive back, Uncle Jian and Aunt Qiuye will probably be angry.

"Let's talk about it in two years!" He shook his head, got out of the car, took the key to open the door, and entered the house.

Nobody at home.

He sat on the sofa for a while, got up and went to the next door, checked the progress of the project, chatted with the person in charge of the construction company on site for a while, walked away, and walked to the coffee shop not far from home.

Crescent Moon Haruka, who was wearing a server uniform, was eating lunch, and it was time to take a break.

The two were a little surprised to see him come.

Furutegawa Kamimi sat next to her with the herbal tea he brought.

Sanriyue Qingkong wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at him and asked, "Did you eat? Is it over?"

"Well, it's almost there. Mr. Glasses and Senior Xiaoli went to see a movie. I don't really want to go, so I came back first." Kamito Furutokawa said with a subtle expression: "Mr. Glasses will bring Senior Xiaoli to see everyone later. , I believe you will also be surprised."

The eldest girl looked at him, and said with certainty, "It's the third-year Xiaoli Sunflower, right? The main attacker in the volleyball club."

"Eh? You already know?" Kamito Furutogawa was surprised.

"In the morning, Youjia saw the message you sent, and she was very curious." Sanriyue Qingkong said: "Then she went to look through all the Facebook posts that Mr. Glasses has posted since the beginning of acting abnormally. In the end, I finally found out that senior Xiaoli, and I also found a photo of the two of them together...well, they are quite cute, because of the height difference."

"..."

Furutegawa was speechless for a long time, and finally asked with a guilty conscience: "Then, how did she react?"

The corners of Sanriyue Qingkong's lips curled up: "She yelled for almost two hours, then ran home, and didn't even go to Hua Wu's grandmother's house."

"Oh..." Furutekawa was even more confused.

It's only been half a day, how come Mr. Glasses doesn't want everyone who knows to know?

Could it be that all of this aroused Youjia's curiosity because of his "great shock"?

He said cautiously: "I, it shouldn't be my fault, right? It shouldn't be my leaked information, right? It's all about Youjia's own abilities."

"It depends on what Mr. Glasses thinks." Sanriyue Qingkong smiled happily, like a bright flower.

It was also the first time for Furutegawa Kamimi to see her smile like this. He was stunned, and blurted out: "Qingkong, I like you! You, you will also accept my liking, right?"

Sanriyue Qingkong, who was smiling happily, was startled by the sudden confession, her cheeks flushed, she squeezed her small fist and lightly hit him, pouting: "Of course, idiot!"

In the middle of May, on this sunny afternoon, the young man in the first grade confessed his love again.

And this time, he also received affirmation.

Chapter 39 Brokers

Furutegawa Kamimi stayed in the coffee shop until almost three o'clock, and only got up and left after receiving a call from Xiaotori Yukawu, and went back first.

After returning home, he worked in his room for a long time, and finally went out wearing a handsome suit and sunglasses.

This hard and cold appearance is very Terminator style.

Even cooler than the Terminator.

Well, he thinks this is a necessary quality for a broker.

Although he doesn't speak, he should exude an invisible aura, so that Party A dare not ask such weird requests as "colorful black"!

He straightened his clothes, and rang the doorbell of Xiaoniaoyou's house under the eyes of passers-by who were shocked, terrified and couldn't help but stare.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu should be waiting for him. When the doorbell rang, she opened the door directly, but she was so startled that even the bag she was carrying fell to the ground.

She hid behind the door, looking at Furutegawa Shinmi outside, with a look of surprise: "Furutegawa?"

Kotegawa Kamimi took off the sunglasses on his face, raised his hand and twirled around, and asked, "How is it? Does it look like a manager?"

"Beautiful! Of course, maybe a high-level bodyguard would be more suitable." Xiaoniao Youhuawu took out her mobile phone and said while taking pictures.

"Really?" Kamito Kamito grinned, "Are you ready? Then let's go now?"

Xiaoniao Youhuawu nodded with sparkling eyes, turned around and shouted to the room: "Mom, let's go then!"

"Well, if there is any problem that can't be solved, you must remember to call your mother! Furutegawa-kun, I will leave Hanagi to you!" Teacher Yuchiko Kotori's voice came from upstairs.

Furutekawa agreed, looked at the birdie who came to him to take a picture, and asked, "What is Teacher Qianzi busy with?"

"It seems that she is looking for jewelry, and she is also in a hurry to go out." Xiaoniao Youhuawu looked at the group photo and said with satisfaction: "Let's go, let's take a taxi directly."

"No need!" Furutegawa raised his finger and pointed at the car parked in front of his house, puffed out his chest: "How can Master Qianwu not have a car? Let's drive today!"

It is inexplicably ashamed to be called a vest on the Internet by familiar people, perhaps because this vest is too secondary.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu blushed, and said fiercely: "I've said it all! Don't call me by that name."

"Actually, it's very nice to hear, Mr. Qianwu... he's much better than me."

"Hey!!!"

The little girl raised her small pink fist and chased him to hammer it.

The two ran to the front of the car, Furutegawa Shinmi opened the car door, Xiaoniao Yuhuawu hesitated before entering, and whispered: "Is it really all right? If we are found out, my mother will have to fetch us gone."

"Don't worry, we will never find out!" Furutegawa Shinmi was quite confident with 【Nightmare】in hand.

What kind of [talent] is the most popular?Favorite?

Of course it is practical!Not only is it practical in combat, but it is also extremely practical in life!

He would like to call [Nightmare] the strongest talent!

YYDS!

"Oh..." Xiaoniao Youhuawu got into the co-pilot and put on a seat belt by the way, in order to have a sense of trust that we will die together.

She has ridden in a car driven by Furutegawa, so she is not worried about his driving skills.

The main concerns are age and driver's license.

Kotegawa Kamimi turned his head left and right, looked both sides of the road, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu may be going out, so she also dressed up a little bit, with elegant moon white trousers, a small jacket, and a small beret.

There is a kind of eccentric temperament.

As expected of a child from a big city, he is very good at dressing up.

When Kotekawa put on his seat belt, he said casually, "Today's clothes look good."

"Really?" Xiaoniao Youhuawu raised the corners of her mouth, a small dimple appeared on her cheek, she tilted her head and asked, "Then I don't look good?"

"It's also pretty."

"Then why don't you praise me?"

"...Didn't you exaggerate just now?"

"You were just praising your clothes just now!"

"But you choose the clothes yourself. If you praise the clothes for their beauty, don't you also praise the person who picked them for their beauty? Clothes and people have a mutual relationship, am I right?"

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu was fooled, she thought for a while, twitched the corner of her mouth, and nodded: "Okay, what you said is more reasonable!"

Furutegawa Kamimi started the car and rushed to the office of Party A in Kita Ward where he had agreed to meet.

"Guotechuan, this is a souvenir I brought from my grandmother's house. It is a Chinese delicacy called wife cake. Have you ever eaten it? It's a bit sweet." Xiaoniao Youhuawu lifted the bag she had been carrying up Mentioned.

Before he could answer, Xiaoniaoyouhuawu said to himself again: "This name is really auspicious! Does it mean that you can find your wife after eating this cake?"

"Hmm... I don't know either." Furutekawa Shinmi was a little embarrassed: "I have never eaten wife cakes."

He had eaten only a handful of snacks in his last life, and the one that impressed him the most was a pot of delicious snake soup.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu was not surprised, with deep curiosity in his eyes: "Furutegawa, did you really never buy snacks when you were young?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal." He smiled and said, "It's just a little rare, and although I haven't bought it myself, Aunt Qiuye and Uncle Jian Er often buy food for me, so ah, I It's not as powerful as you think."

Even if the six or seven-year-old kid with his big fart can hold back by himself, no noise, no snacks, but the adults will buy him something to eat when they see it, so his childhood was not as he imagined. hard.

Otherwise, how could he be as big as he is now?

"But it's really powerful enough!" Xiaoniao Youhuawu pouted: "When I was young, I only thought about buying dolls to play with, and I didn't even think about saving money."

"Actually, we are the same, but what you want is a doll, and what I want is a sword." The straightforward man Gu Techuan carefully helped her analyze it.

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu gave him a speechless look.

Seeing her reaction, Guate Chuanshen stopped immediately and asked, "What is the origin of this partner? What song do you want to sing?"