Gunslinger from Butei

There are still more than two hours before the restaurant reservation time.

The two adolescent girls hit it off and decided to pass the rest of the time by shopping.

So an innocent teenager was asked out like this.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka: "..."

"The number of times of leave this week is a bit too much, and if this continues, my academic performance will decline."

"Seriously?" Oda Haiyin glanced at him with a smile, "Obviously with your academic ability, you can directly become a teacher."

"But the development under normal circumstances will be like this." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's tone was a little more serious, "I still can't fully grasp the habits of ordinary high school students—their brains are really strange sometimes."

"Bad taste." Oda Haiyin gave an outrageous comment on the fact that the young man pretended to be an ordinary person despite being very powerful.

"This is also one of the 'freedoms' I want to experience." Qingtaka Ayanokōji's soft voice sounded a little gentle at first, but when you listen carefully, you can feel the icy chill in it, "I want to really feel that being A man is discarded like a shoe, but after being condensed in a conceptual sense, it easily subverts his ambition and destroys all his capital, which is called 'feeling'."

If there is anything Kiyotaka Ayanokōji cannot learn in the white room, it is probably the 'emotion' of being discarded for the sake of victory.But something like this gave birth to an uncontrollable creature called a curse spirit.

"Sure enough, your friend isn't a normal person either." Iyori Nishiko watched Ayanokouji Kiyotaka curiously, and the kind-hearted girl said kindly, "Hello. If there is something wrong with your brain If so, for Haiyin's sake, I can oblige me to make one shot."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was expressionless: "Although sometimes I do feel that I am missing something, but it shouldn't be a lack of brains. Having said that, it is hard for Miss Iori Nitaka who can confidently treat this kind of disability as a premise. Is it the legendary reverse healer?"

"You've heard of it." Jia Ruozi didn't refute.

"You should hide yourself better." Oda Haiyin said lazily, "It's very dangerous to reveal it casually like this. You probably don't have any ability to protect yourself."

"Learned a little fighting skills." Jiarui Nitro raised his hand, "However, it's just that he has no talent. Besides, you actually guessed it a long time ago."

Jiarui Nitzi is not an extremely smart person, but he can easily find out the clues by looking back at Haiyin's previous conversation with himself.

"Aren't you afraid even so? If it's because you trust me, then I'm really flattered." Oda Haiyin sighed softly.

The short-haired girl smiled at her relaxedly, with a bit of a newborn calf's air of fearlessness: "Because, I am worthless to Haiyin alone. You are already a better doctor than me."

Oda Haiyin blinked: "You can't say that, after all, our medical treatment direction is not consistent."

"That's true. It would be great if there is a human body of sufficient quality. We can show and compare each other's results." Jia Ruozi said with some regret.

The three soon arrived at a bustling commercial street, and the discussion on medical treatment gradually became a fashionable topic.

The two have slightly different tastes in clothing, but it doesn't affect them choosing clothes for each other, and they are happy because of each other's new look.

Not long after, there was already a pile of paper bags between Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's arms.

The boy with dead fish eyes was sandwiched between two young girls as a tool man with no feelings, and he also had to bear the envious and jealous eyes of the people around him.

Obviously handsome, but the boy has the ability to make himself appear inconspicuous.As a result, the scene where handsome men and beautiful women were shopping, for some reason, turned into an ordinary salted fish and shit, where two beauties prefer to travel together, which is more attention-grabbing.

This situation made many men who thought they could do it right around the corner.

After coming out of a comprehensive shopping mall, Jiajin Nizi swallowed slightly, feeling a little dry in his throat.

"The milk tea shop over there is quite famous." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka pointed to the shop with a lot of people queuing up on that side, and said in an unmotivated voice, "The purchase limit of secret cheese oolong tea is [-] copies per day. If you go now Should be able to catch up."

The so-called purchase restriction is just a panacea to arouse human desire.Coupled with the fact that there was indeed a long queue, Nitro’s heart immediately moved when he entered the house: “Haiyin, are you going?”

"It's ok...for the sake of Lingkouji-kun's hard work along the way, I'll bring you a copy too." The black-haired girl's eyes turned around the boy's face, and the beautiful green eyes were bent like a smile but not a smile. Turning the corner, he raised his hand to take the shopping bag in his hand, "Go and rest for a while. But don't run far, it will be troublesome if we can't find anyone when we come back."

The boy's golden eyes were slightly amber-like in the sunlight. He exaggeratedly let out a sigh of relief after his hands were freed, like a labor prisoner who was finally liberated, and said casually, "No. I don't need it."

"You're welcome~" The two girls walked away arm in arm. Kiyotaka Ayanokōji put his hands in his pockets and stood there calmly. Within a minute, several people surrounded him with unkind expressions.

"Boy, you don't look very good, but you have a good eye." An ordinary-looking yellow-haired man smiled and gave a thumbs up, "The two girlfriends are prettier than the other! Can you introduce them to us later? Huh? Just bring the karaoke over there—”

The brown-haired boy was indifferent, as if he didn't hear anyone talking.He looked up, and suddenly started to move.

"Hey you bastard! Do you want to run!" The others chased after him without even thinking about it.

Lingxiaoji walks into the alleyway in a quiet corner of the city block familiarly, and a few steps outside is the noisy pedestrian street, but a little further inside, it is as dark as entering another world.

"Hey boy, what are you pretending to be stupid for?"

The gangsters didn't expect that the boy would take the initiative to step into this kind of place. They looked at each other and skillfully pushed the boy's shoulders, but their outstretched hands seemed to touch the air.

"This angle should be just out of the range of the surveillance camera."

Teenagers who should have been bullied spoke out instead, which made the group feel rather awkward.

It's as if... the roles of crime have been reversed.

"As long as you don't get caught and don't leave any evidence, theoretically, even murder is innocent." The young man tilted his head, revealing a pair of cold golden eyes, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka went to the pool in the park to wash his hands, then calculated the time to return to the original place, just in time for the girls to come back with their trophies.

Oda Haiyin leaned closer to the boy, sniffed it lightly, and smiled approvingly, "Well done, Ayanokouji-kun."

"Your tone sounds like you're talking to a housekeeper dog. Let me retort, I should be considered an ordinary male high school student."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka spoke casually.

"Really~" The girl smiled, raised her hand to stroke the boy's soft hair, and asked provocatively, "Then, thank you for your hard work, good boy?"

"I'm not a child, am I?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's mood swings are too rare, even if a girl of the same age does this kind of behavior, he doesn't feel ashamed.Although he didn't realize it, this alone was out of the ordinary category.

I don't know what he is insisting on.

Oda Haiyin thought, the day they first met seemed to be the moment when the boy was most active and exposed his emotions.

The act of taking her hand actively at the beginning seems to have never happened since then.

"In short, this is a reward for the gentleman who removes the garbage politely." Oda Kaiyin didn't bother to think about it, and stuffed the oolong tea left in his hand into his hand.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka glanced down, opened the lid and took a sip.The expression is faint, and it is impossible to tell whether he likes it or not.

After the time passed, the three of them went to the Japanese restaurant "Mist House" together.

Hyugako, the head chef and owner of the "Mist House", is a top female chef who graduated from Totsuki Academy with the title of the second seat of the Totsuki Top Ten.

At the end of their meal, the older sister specially came out to introduce the dishes, greeted the black-haired girl by the way, and was responsible for sending them away in person afterwards.

When everyone walked through the porch, they unexpectedly ran into a tall, blond boy head-on.

The boy's facial features are as handsome as sculptures, with a pair of phoenix eyes protruding rebelliously, and rebellious earrings on his ears.

"Mr. Zenyuan Naoya, good afternoon."

Gan Ri Xiangzi stopped for a while, intentionally or unintentionally kept the guests behind him, and said hello in a gentle tone.

"Oh, isn't this the chef?" The boy stopped and replied in a frivolous tone, "It's still so beautiful. I'm looking forward to it later, the sushi you made yourself."

The young man in a dark-colored hakama was obviously of extraordinary status, and behind him were two servants who kept their heads down.

When the two passed by everyone, they looked at Oda Haiyin with strange eyes.

Ruo Nizi was even more hesitant: "Haiyin, is that person your relative?"

The girl stood there for a few seconds, frowning slightly, "Of course not."

that face...

Kong Shiyu's warning appeared in his ears again.

Oda Haiyin felt a little irritated to walk into the mist for a while.

"The one just now is the young master of the Chanyuan family." Ganri Xiangzi and others left before explaining in a dignified tone, "Although I don't know the specifics of the Zenyuan family's business, there have been many strange rumors among the guests, don't provoke comparisons." good."

"Don't provoke..."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at the place where the group of people left, with no expression on his face, lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone seemingly casually.

The three of them bid farewell to Gan Ri Xiangzi at the gate, but they only walked for a short distance like walking along a quiet path before being stopped by someone.

"It's so dangerous, I almost missed it." The blond young man who just passed by just now flashed in front of the two girls like a ghost.His eyes were fixed on Oda Haiyin, and his voice was like boiled maple syrup, so sticky and ambiguous, "Which room are you from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Oda Haiyin squinted his eyes, and his mood became a little bad.

"Aren't you going to answer? You're from a branch of the Buddhist monastery, so you're ashamed to speak?" The young and well-developed boy smiled maliciously, "It's not necessary, you can get everything with just this pretty face. Deserved something..."

"Zenyuan Naozai." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked down at the phone, and read out information about the boy in a flat tone, "The son of the head of the contemporary Zenyuan, a quasi-first-level conjurer, the technique is [projection spell]. According to the rare Judging from the situation of several shots, it should be related to speed and can project your own spells for a certain period of time, so don't be careless."

"Wow, who are you?" Zenyuan Naoya, who was caught off guard and had his panties ripped off, looked at the only ordinary person present who hadn't looked straight at him, and his tone was pure curiosity, "It's just an ordinary person, but it seems You seem to have a deep understanding of the magic world, isn't that a good thing for you? Maybe you will die."

After saying this, the blond boy appeared behind Ayanokōji Kiyotaka in an instant, but was forced back by a bullet.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore. Why is it such an idiot?" The black-haired girl holding the gun sighed a little suppressed.She raised her hand to cover half of her cheeks, and took a deep breath, but her green eyes were like frozen snow-capped mountains and lakes, without a trace of highlight.

Oda Haiyin: "Ayanokōji, I've handed over the glass to you."

"En." The young man responded flatly, but moved very quickly.Before Jia Ruozi could react, he was dragged by his arms and retreated quickly.

"Why, do you want to lose your temper with me?" Chanyuan Naoya felt the change in the atmosphere, but he didn't care much. The upturned eyes contained a smile that was determined to win, which was the expression of his aroused interest.

"Don't use that face and make such a disgusting expression." Oda Kaiyin had a hard time describing what emotions he was trying to suppress at the moment.But no matter what, there is only one thing she wants to do most now, which is to smash this face.