Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Two demon king-level spirits are enough to deal with all monsters below the demon king.

Chapter 66 Junichiro Yagyu in Heiankyo ([-])

After Chiko-sensei and Kotori swam away, the two upstairs rooms became vacant, and Furutegawa had another room to sleep in.

Youjia thought about sharing a bed with Qingkong at night, but Qingkong refused because the room was spacious.

So that night, the four of them slept in a room each.

Furutegawa lay on the bed in his room, checked his phone for a while, and found that Bird Tour was not broadcasting live, but just sent a post of New Year's greetings.

In the chat group, Youjia happened to @小鸟游 and asked her what she was doing.

Xiaoniaoyou quickly replied to her: "I'm listening to my grandpa training my mother now. My mother's patience is expected to run out in one minute, and I will probably go home overnight in one minute."

Youjia, Qingkong, Hutao, and even Mr. Glasses all issued a series of ellipses one by one.

Furutegawa couldn't say anything, so he could only wait quietly for a minute.

One minute later, Xiaoniaoyou really sent a new message: "Sure enough, he ran away, now go home..."

"But it's too late now, don't be impulsive!"

"Teacher Qianzi is probably a little angry, right? Grandma will definitely stop her."

Youjia and Qingkong began to comfort their good friends, while Xiaoniaoyou fell silent. Almost an hour later, she sent a cute emoji of "relieved": "Okay, I got home without any danger."

"Are you really going back?" Youjia made a stunned expression of "the little fish was killed on the ground".

"There's no other way. Grandpa insisted on asking mom to go on a blind date tomorrow. He also said that the blind date would come over early in the morning. Mom couldn't stand it. She must have run all night! Grandpa really is, my mom is already this old If you really want to get married, why would you need a blind date? There are several single teachers chasing her at school..." Xiaoniao Youhuawu complained with complaints.

"Indeed, Teacher Qianzi is so beautiful and has a super good figure, there must be no shortage of suitors..."

Youjia typed this sentence, then withdrew it in seconds, and after that, the group fell silent.

Guatechuan guessed that some girls went to chat in a small group with only them. After all, there are three boys in this group, and some things are not suitable for chatting.

Everything was quiet, as if there was snow outside the window.

He turned off the phone screen, pillowed his arms, closed his eyes, and fell into dreamland little by little.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the rooster of the neighbor's house had already started to crow.

The curling mist wraps the mountain like a flowing white gauze.

Guatechuan got up on time and went to the yard to practice boxing and sword.

When it was bright and having breakfast together, he changed his clothes and went to the orchard with Uncle Jian.

Today's work is mainly to carry boxes and load cars, and there will be workers coming, so it is enough for him and Uncle Jian to go.

After arriving at the orchard, Uncle Jian took a look at the various indexes of the cold storage, then pulled over a chair, wrapped his coat around him, leaned on it and yawned.

Gu Techuan also reached out and pulled a chair over, looked at him and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"Qiu Ye has been dreaming for the past two nights..." Second Uncle Jian rubbed his eyebrows: "I always said that I dreamed of Yang Jie, probably because I missed him."

"Dream of Yosuke?" Furutegawa couldn't help thinking of the late night when he just came back, Aunt Akiba was sitting on the roof alone, looking in the direction of the mountain.

Then, he couldn't help but think of what Xiao Qianzao had said to him.

He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask.

The deceased is dead. This is the deepest and most painful wound in the hearts of Uncle Jian and Aunt Qiuye.

Second Uncle Jian next to him said again: "It's okay, there will be such a period every year, it will be fine after this period of time passes."

Furutekawa nodded silently.

If it wasn't too long ago, he could try to go to the ghost country to find Yang Jie.

Not long after, the fruit truck arrived, along with two staff members.

After inspecting the strawberries and verifying the quantity, the four began to load the car and move the boxes.

After finishing everything and sending away a season's harvest, Uncle Jian locked the door of the empty cold storage and beckoned him home.

From today until the end of February, there will be no farm work for the time being, and you can take a good rest for a while.

Usually at this time, Furutegawa would also take Chihaya and Chinatsu to wander around the village, set off cannons, catch fish and so on, and had a good time.

When they got home, the three girls were basking in the sun and chatting with Aunt Qiuye in the yard.

Gu Techuan greeted them and went into the room to wash up.

In the past two days, Youjia, who had learned how to put her sleeves on her hands, lay reclined on the long chair, leaning on Qingkong's legs, and the sun made her squint her eyes.

Qing Kong lowered her head, and with some difficulty, picked out her ears.

She doesn't like to have people's ears picked out, it's too troublesome, and only Canon can let her do it, even Furutegawa can't do it.

After washing, Furutekawa also came to the yard, holding a fruit plate in his hand, which was full of pistachios.

"Xiao Jian, there's nothing to do at home, so let's take everyone out to play? Go and see Matsumoto Castle, Suwa Lake..." Auntie Akiba said with a smile.

Guatechuan handed over the pistachios, and said at the same time: "Wait until tomorrow, visit Matsumoto tomorrow, and we will return to Tokyo the day after tomorrow."

"Eh? Are you going back the day after tomorrow? Are you a little anxious?"

"School starts on the [-]th, and the day after tomorrow will be the [-]th."

Aunt Qiuye held the pistachio in her hand, her eyes were a little dazed: "Is school going to start? It's so soon...there will be spring break at the end of March, right?"

"Yeah, it's about two weeks, and I'll be promoted to the second grade by then." Furatekawa said with a smile.

"Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye..." Aunt Qiuye sighed again.

The high-pitched crowing of a rooster was heard from the neighbor's house.

The three girls listened quietly to Guatechuan and Aunt Akiba's conversation, and enjoyed the quiet time at this moment.

……

Two days passed in a flash.

In the past two days, apart from going to Matsumoto Castle, Furutegawa has been wandering around in the mountains, going back and forth no less than twenty times, but he never found the monster that broke into the village, and the monster really escaped.

So on the morning of the [-]th, after leaving behind two demon king spirits, he drove four people and their luggage, under the watchful eyes of Uncle Jian Er, Aunt Akiba and Xiao Chihaya, drove away from the village and set foot on the road back home. Tokyo trip.

The flat road was quite boring. At [-] o'clock in the morning, they returned to their home in Tokyo. After packing up a bit, they went to have lunch with Xiaoniaoyou at home.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, Furutegawa changed into the unmarked special department uniform, carried his sword bag on his back, said goodbye to Yuka Qingkong, took a taxi with Walnut and Shirakawa Nozomi who had heard the news, and went to the airport, and got on the flight to Heiankyo .

"After finishing our work, let's take the train back? It's a small sleeper room for only two people, the kind that can be used for a day and a night..."

On the plane, Hu Tao leaned against Furutegawa without any scruples, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers, and spoke with a different kind of style in her tone.

"it is good."

Facing the strange eyes around him, Furutegawa nodded without changing his expression.

Chapter 67 Junichiro Yagyu in Heiankyo ([-])

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them stepped on the land of Heianjing.

The subway behind him was still rumbling. Furutegawa looked around. In the light of twilight, the whole city exudes a distant ancient atmosphere.

Heian-kyo, the old capital city of thousands of years, the place where countless decisive battles between humans and monsters took place.

There are shrines and temples everywhere, the headquarters of Onmyoji, the headquarters of Onmyoji, the headquarters of the special department in the west, and the most powerful Onmyoji school in the country.

"Heian-kyo is a place with a long history. It is still the base camp of Onmyoji. Its ability to eliminate spirits is much stronger than Tokyo. It is regarded as the holy place in the hearts of all Onmyoji. Its status is probably the same as that of Dongda University that everyone wants to take. But ah, everyone here It's not easy to get along with. They don't like foreigners, so it's okay to come here occasionally, but if you want to live here for a long time, it will be particularly uncomfortable. Human touch is only applicable among locals. ...This brother should feel very deeply, right?" He was talking about the special walnuts in Kyoto, then suddenly changed his mouth, and looked at the little priest beside him who was waving for a taxi.

Bai Chuanwang was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Just pretend to be a local... Didn't you teach me this?"

"Ala, I almost forgot." Hu Tao smiled, and added: "How ugly is it to pretend to be a local? This is called doing as the Romans do!"

Guatechuan looked up at the sky, and said casually: "Let's go, go to dinner first, have a good rest for the night, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Hu Tao hugged his arm, Xiao Niao said: "Then go to Kiyomizu Temple. There are many delicious restaurants nearby. For the first time, you must try the tofu and ramen here."

Furutegawa nodded repeatedly. Hu Tao has been here for ten years and is far more familiar with Heian-kyo than he is, so it is natural to follow the arrangement.

The little priest looked at Hu Tao with some disgust, and raised his hand to stop a taxi.

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man wearing square-frame glasses. His hair was neatly combed back into a thick ponytail. He raised his eyes and looked at the little priest in the co-pilot, speaking slowly: " Guest, where are you going?"

Sure enough, the little priest changed his accent, and the tone was slow and elongated: "Qingshui Temple."

"Alara, are you going to Qingshui Temple at this time?" The driver suddenly spoke more, and his tone sounded much lighter than before.

"Go and have dinner!"

Listening to the chatting of the two people in front, Hu Tao smiled silently at Furutegawa, and made a mouth-shape: "How about it, am I right?"

Gu Techuan nodded silently, he had watched a TV variety show called Ye Weiyang, in which there were some introductions to Heian-kyo, although it was a bit of a spoof, but many things were right, such as now.

After arriving at the place, the little priest actually paid the fare by himself.

The three of them found a restaurant and had a meal of local tofu dishes and wagyu beef. After they were full, at the suggestion of Walnut, they changed places and found a hotel with hot springs.

Three people and three rooms. After agreeing on a time to meet tomorrow, the little priest returned to his room first with a look of disdain that had seen through everything. His room can soak in the hot spring inside the room, and there is no need to go outside.

Coincidentally, the room booked by Furutekawa can also take a bath in the room.

An hour later, Furutegawa, who had not missed any of the three meals a day, suddenly raised his eyebrows and became thoughtful.

Hu Tao stretched like a little lazy cat, and snorted softly: "I've been a little absent-minded all night, do you have something on your mind?"

Guatechuan scratched his head: "No, I thought my little brother would ask us to split the fare...Did he forget?"

Hu Tao rolled her eyes in extreme speechlessness, stretched out her hand from the quilt, exposed her tender arms, took her mobile phone and handed it to him: "It's already been shared equally!"

Looking at the transfer information on his mobile phone and the message from the little priest that calculated how much each person would pay, Gutechuan couldn't help but feel relieved: "That's right, this is the little brother I know, who belongs to Paixiu. "

Although Hu Tao didn't quite understand why Gudechuan said such a sentence, she still felt that it didn't seem like she was praising him. She lazily said: "He can't help it. He has been practicing here for a few years, and he has to rely entirely on his family for his life. I support it, and there is still a jade child to raise, otherwise I would not have thought about finding a place to work part-time in those few days ago.

Alas, I don't think that kid has a life to make money. I used to think that it might be because he is not an official priest, but now he has become an official priest, but he is still a pauper!It takes careful planning to be able to eat several bowls of beef rice bowls every month. "