[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

Who are you? ——Central Plains Chuya

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Summer vacation is a paradise for all students, and the last week of summer vacation is hell for all students and parents.

The reason is simple. After all, students only need to be responsible for being an emotionless writing machine, while parents have to check, teach their own bear children, make a perfect homework schedule, cook supper, and roll up their sleeves when necessary. Preparation for writing questions.

For example, the current Aragami Shrine perfectly reproduces the scene of the hell name of the students in the last week of summer.

"Ah, it's too late, it's too late!"

The only priestess in the shrine, Kamakami Zhuri, a boy with a ball on his head, frantically typing on the keyboard with a face of despair, trying to finish a study report before dark.

So why does Yokohama University still have such a frustrating thing like admission homework!

He went to college, right?It is the legendary university where the schoolwork is super easy, as long as you don't get caught, you can skip classes infinitely!

What is going on with this pile of subject research and study reports!

In an instant, the young man who almost hit the back of his head when he was in a hurry to catch up with his homework, seemed to see the old head teacher in his hometown, patted his chest and recommended the Department of History of Yokohama University to himself.

Phew, liar.

"Meow!"

A white cat's paw slapped the black-haired boy's table.

God Zhu Li trembled reflexively, turned his head tremblingly, and faced a ferocious cat face.

Who made you stop!Keep writing for me!

The three-eyed meow tugged its ears back, and patted the table vigorously with a cute paw, making a pattering sound.

Don't be in a daze!Write homework for me!

God Zhu Li: "..."

Woo, so, so fierce!

The black-haired boy who just wanted to fish a little, shrank his head obediently, and continued to hold back his study report word by word.

The cat's three eyes nodded in satisfaction, and the next second, its sapphire blue eyes suddenly sharpened, and its two cat paws were placed on the keyboard of another computer, outputting crazily.

out, appeared!

The famous product of the Aragami Shrine, the cat who will help the shit shoveler do his homework!

Looking at this nimble action and this fluent and logical writing, the cat lovers association will be silent after seeing it, and the shit shoveling officer will cry when seeing it.

In fact, it is not that the young man in Shenshang Zhuli did not work hard before he fell into the hell of homework during the summer vacation.

For example, call the Armed Detective Agency as soon as possible and entrust the detective agency to help him with his homework.

He has thought up all the words!

Just name a Mr. Detective, and then serve three times the thick dim sum. I believe that as a member of the foodie country (?), the world's number one Detective Edogawa will definitely understand his plight!

However, people are not as good as heaven, and it was not Ranpo Edogawa who answered the phone, but Osamu Dazai, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

So the former math teacher Kunikida Doppo knew about it, and even the president of the detective agency got involved for some reason——

The two not only rejected Zhu Li's entrustment justly, but before hanging up the phone, the former also specifically expressed his willingness to help check the homework for free as a thank you to the teenager for helping to arrest Kenji Sato.

The black-haired boy was so frightened that he refused San Lian on the spot with "No, no, he can" and hung up the phone to save his life.

"It really scared me."

Shenshang Zhuli patted his chest with lingering fear, and took advantage of the family's "Minister of Finance" Sanmu Meow not paying attention, and made a few more phone calls.

...That's right, Sanmu is actually in charge of money in their shrine.

"I have no choice but to sacrifice the small treasury."

Zhu Li, who carried his cat on his back and hid a lot of private money, showed a dignified expression into the microphone.

"Hey, hello, is this the XX murder house? I have a paper here and I want you to help me write it... What? The schedule is already full of observation days for junior high school students?!"

"OO Killer House, there is a book report task for you... what? It has been reserved by the high school student's test paper?!!"

What are you doing!Has the killer business reached middle school students these days!

He can't believe it!

The unbelieving black-haired boy made a third call.

"ZZ good luck entrustment office, I want to ask you to help me write an article... huh?? All the staff are rushing to catch up with the summer vacation of elementary school students and there is no time for observation?!"

The godly boy and the godly Zhuli boy were stunned.

The black-haired boy stiffened at the other party's apology, slowly hung up the phone, carefully arranged the second mobile phone that he could no longer afford, and then threw the pillow angrily!

Shenshang Zhuli: "I write all the observation diaries for myself! Elementary school student! At such a young age, don't disturb the killer's house with inexplicable tasks!"

"You should tell yourself that, kid."

A familiar voice interrupted Zhu Li's impotent rage, and the black-haired boy turned around following the sound, just in time to meet a pair of cobalt blue eyes with a playful smile.

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"Central, Central Plains Sang!"

At this moment, it was Chuya Zhongyuan who had been on a business trip for several months and silently appeared in front of the black-haired boy.

Nearly half a year of expatriate work has not brought any changes to the red-haired youth. He is still dressed in a choker and a top hat.

The only thing that has changed is that Zhong Yuanzhong is not the daily attire of a T-shirt and denim in the memory of his youth when he first met him. Instead, he is dressed in a serious three-piece suit and a mature attire with a black jacket over his shoulders.

Well, looking at it this way, Nakahara-san is indeed a social person.

He has no idea about the mafia, and naturally he doesn't know that the cadres of their family are dressed in the classic Zhu Li, and his eyes are shining towards Zhongya... the game disc in his hand.

"Why did Zhongyuan-san come back so soon? Didn't it mean tomorrow? I plan to pick you up at the airport."

Mafia cadre Ban Yueyan: "You are going to pick up the game."

Shenshang Zhuli held a bag of games contentedly: "Hey hey."

Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue, and didn't mean to argue with Zhu Li, "Well, the club came back early if there was an urgent matter, and then, have the matter on your side been resolved?"

"Of course!"

With two dark circles under his eyes and a head full of explosive meatballs, Zhu Li gave a thumbs up and grinned his big white teeth.

"Super perfect solution, no problems left!"

Nakahara Chuya: "No, that's not what your dark circles say."

The red-haired young man took off his shoes, hat and coat familiarly, and sat down at the table full of materials, "Is there so much homework that I need to stay up late?"

"Well, it's okay."

The black-haired boy took the youth's hat and coat and hung them up, then sat down in front of the notebook and said,

"I was planning to pick up Nakahara-san at the airport tomorrow, so I wanted to finish writing these few days earlier."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The boy on this side spoke casually, but the young man with brown hair on the other side turned his face slightly awkwardly and coughed vigorously.

"What's the matter, Nakahara-san? Have you caught a cold?"

Shenshang Zhu looked over with concern.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sullenly said, "Cough, it's nothing."

"Oh." Shenshang Zhuli stared at—— without blinking.

Mr. Mafia cadre was stared at by the boy's swaying eyes, making him feel uncomfortable. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand, pressing down on the boy's furry head.

"Write your homework! Stare at what I'm doing!"

"Eh--"

The young man whose head was pressed made a dissatisfied voice, "I'm waiting for Nakahara-san's gift, gift!"

"Huh? As for the gift, isn't it already in your cabinet?"

"Not that one!"

Shenshang Zhuli resisted the pressure on his head, raised his head vigorously, put his hands on the corners of his lips and lifted it up forcefully, and said word by word,

"It's this! The promised 'a hearty smile of Nakahara-san'!"

"Varied……"

The mafia cadre choked up and almost choked on his own saliva, "No one told you about this kind of thing!"

"Eh—?" The black-haired boy lay down on the table in shock, the brightness of his whole body dimmed by two points.

"Central Plains-san! You are already a mature adult! You can't break your promise and get fat!"

"Ang?" Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed angrily, "You little brat, you really dare to say it! You can't even finish your homework, and you still want your cat to write it for yourself?"

That's right, from the first moment he entered the door, Nakahara saw the three eyes squatting in front of the table with two paws pressed on the keyboard, which can be called a world miracle typing.

Ah, can this cat even do college homework?

For a moment, Zhong Yuanzhong had given up on being shocked.

Forget it, a cat can even help with washing clothes, doing homework and so on, it's quite normal, isn't it?Anyway, Zhu Li, the god, has no normal creatures around him.

"Do, homework..."

In an instant, the joyful mood of seeing a close friend just now was suppressed to a low level by the mountain of reports again.

"Why remind me of such a terrible thing, Nakahara-san!"

Shenshang Zhuli completely gave up and lowered his head, Duang slammed his forehead on the table,

"Ah, I can't finish writing, even if you count the three eyes and hind feet, I can't finish writing these reports."

A three-eyed cat who can only type with its front paws: "..."

I'm so sorry I can't type on my back foot, garbage shovel officer.

Nakahara Chuya: You know that cats can’t type with their hind feet, so you write it yourself!

The ochre-haired youth glanced at Meow's expressionless three eyes with sympathy and complexity, and at the same time hated the lack of steel, and looked at Zhu Li lying on the keyboard like a salted fish.

His eyelids couldn't help twitching. For some reason, Zhongyuan Zhong always felt that the boy was avoiding his homework and turning his head to enslave his own cat, which was surprisingly familiar.

Far away in the office, the leader who was chasing after his own ability to change clothes, sneezed.

So... what is the topic, is it really so difficult?

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows, picked up a piece of content on the table, glanced at the title,

[Try to analyze the reasons for the formation of Minamoto Raimitsu's character in the Heian period and the family history behind it]

Under the title, the black-haired boy wrote——

He loves to show off, loves to flicker, cheats ghosts all day long and fights everywhere, and the dog Bi Baimao is giggling behind his back.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Zhongyuan Zhong also twitched his eyes, and silently changed the topic.

[Trial evaluation, Tianxia Buwu: Oda Nobunaga]

Oh, he does have an impression of this person.

After all, he is a famous military general in history, God should not be wrong about this question.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded secretly.

However, the boy wrote a sentence in the answer box below——

A second child who likes to disguise himself as a man.

"..."

Nakahara Chuya silently put down the topic in his hand, and began to seriously consider how much money he would have to donate after his maiden was dismissed by Yokohama University in order to put her back.

...How on earth did this guy get into Yokohama University!

It's impossible to rely on monsters to give him a cheat sheet!

The red-haired young man covered his face wearily, and accidentally told the truth in a certain sense.

The author has something to say:

Zhongyuan also wears the same style of tired face covering

Why... Daily will write a chapter!We obviously want to write plots!

PS. About the homework for admission to Yokohama University, I made it up!I also wrote those topics blindly!

absolute!Absolutely no intention of taking the opportunity to resent my alma mater in high school!

Again pps. That’s right, the next little angels will know the name of the volume

I'm going into the relationship line!Hmph, I'm not the original me anymore!

Say there are emotional lines, and there are emotional lines!

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Known clues:

Even a majestic shrine maiden in front of youkai

Can't escape homework hell

Nakahara Chuya who came back from a business trip

In the midst of his busy schedule, he took the time to take a look at the young man

Of course it's not as simple as sending a game

Guess what he's here for?

Of course, before that, the Central Plains cadres said

How much money does he have to prepare in advance

Only in this way can we keep our witches from being dismissed by the university

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