At the junction of this shore and the other shore, 800 million gods live together with the dead spirits who serve them—sacred artifacts, and ghosts and monsters called demons.

Living in such a gap is not impossible to be seen by humans on this side, but it will be subconsciously ignored as if standing in a dead corner.

Unless the gods deliberately emphasize themselves, or there are human beings who are more sensitive to this, no one will be able to discover their existence.

Although Hagoromo is not from this world, but belongs to the same Japanese system of gods, these settings are similar, so at this time, Hagoromo can carelessly follow behind Tezuka and Rina as a follow-up spirit.

It was July at this time, although it was summer, the sun was shining but it didn't bring too much heat.

The mottled sunlight penetrated through the leaves and left mottled spots on the ground. Yuyi walked under the shade of the trees on the path, slightly lifting the long skirt to prevent being accidentally affected by the students in a hurry.

The breeze blew a little messy hair, and Yuyi stretched out his hand to brush the long hair that was hanging down behind his ears. Not far ahead, the vibrant campus suddenly opened up after walking out of this tree-lined avenue.

"Yo—morning, minister—"

A loud voice suddenly came from far and near at high speed, before Yu Yi had time to turn around, a gust of wind whizzed by.

"Let's go first—"

Taocheng waved one hand free, then leaned forward, pouted his buttocks and pedaled the bicycle quickly, "It seems that I arrived at school first today, Echizen~"

Echizen, who was following closely behind, lowered the brim of his hat and quickened his pace. When he ran to the same level as Taocheng, he suddenly turned his head to the side, revealing a pair of provocative amber cat eyes: "You are still far away, Taocheng senior."

"Yo~ Not bad, kid." Taocheng raised his thumb and showed his big white teeth.

"A—HO."

Taocheng jumped off the bicycle with one hand, stretched out his big hand and ravaged the dark green hair: "Boy, how did you talk to senior?!"

"It hurts, senior."

"Then feel the love from seniors, hahahahaha..."

The two walked away in such a noisy manner.

Yuyi: "..."

Please don't drive fast at the school gate! (desperate eyes)

If it wasn't for hiding quickly, it would have been the scene of a car accident.

He hugged himself distressedly and the kimono that had a wheel mark on it.

"Taocheng, Echizen." Tezuka's brown-black eyes slightly swept aside the girls who were covering their skirts with their schoolbags, and said calmly, "Today's training has tripled."

Echizen, who had already gone far away, suddenly moved his ear tips: "C'mon, I got it, Minister."

On the side, Kikumaru, who was walking side by side with Oishi, suddenly had bright eyes, and trotted a few steps to catch up: "Nya came very late today~Minister~It's impossible to meet at this time of day...and, today is it with Rina? "

Surprised, Kikumaru bent down and waved to Tezuka's other side: "Morning, Rina~"

"Morning, Kikumaru."

They chatted for a while, and soon came to the corridor next to the classroom. Tezuka nodded and walked into the three-year group, and Rina followed Kikumaru into the three-year group six.

It was quite late now, even though it was not time for class, the classroom was full of people, Fu Er sat at the seat by the window and waved at Kikumaru.

"Fuer Buer!" Kikumaru immediately rushed to the side of Fuji, sat down on the seat next to him, clasped his hands together with anticipation, "I'll leave my homework to nya~ It was too late to watch the chocolate show last night I can do it in time..."

Kikumaru sticks out her tongue, and still doesn't forget to open one eye to see Fuji's expression: "Please~please~"

Fuji still had a smiling expression on his face, and then he pushed the homework over very habitually: "You said the same thing yesterday, Kikumaru."

"Who made the chocolate show always be put on the late-night file..." Kikumaru muttered for a while, then happily took the notebook and began to write hard.

What a nostalgic learning atmosphere.

In his previous life, Yu Yi, who used his family background as capital, never listened well and lived a day and night, never thought that one day he would sit in a classroom with such a strong learning atmosphere as an observer.

——She probably needs to get a mobile phone_(:з」∠)_

After a moment of emotion, Yuyi moved a chair and sat down in the aisle between the two rows of tables and chairs.

This is a very interesting position, because the one on the right is Rina, and the one on the left is Kikumaru.

Kikumaru is a person who can't calm down. Within a few minutes of class, his soft body twisted into a ball of twists on the seat, and in order to avoid being hit, Yuromo could only face it when Kikumaru bent down, stretched his hands, and stretched his legs. He leaned back, lowered his head, and raised his feet expressionlessly...

Yuyi silently moved the seat back one space.

Being able to be at the same table with Kikumaru is simply terrifying.

After adjusting the position and sat down comfortably, Yuyi raised his head, only to find that Fuji was looking at her with his chestnut-colored head dragging his chin.

... It's not me.

Yu Yi hesitated and turned his head to look behind him.

At this moment, Buer suddenly stretched out his hand tentatively towards this side.

In the blink of an eye, Yuyi kicked the table and the whole person and the chair leaned back, maintaining a balance at a 45-degree angle with the ground.

perfect~

Yui breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really sensitive... no two.

Over there, Fuji withdrew his hand, rolled his eyes and turned his head.

 …Tobecontinued…

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