The vigorous Tokyo Tower murder case came to a dismal end. The police issued a statement in cooperation with the magic community. The case of the inhuman murderer ended in an accident.

The entrance exam has ended, and Kyoko Mogami's entrance exam has almost full marks in all subjects. Before she officially entered, the legend about her has spread all over the campus. In comparison, Oda Sakunosuke is a little mediocre, although her grades in every subject are not bad. With Mogami Kyoko Zhuyu in front of him, he was not enough to watch.

But no matter what, the admission of the two of them is already a certainty.

The entry of Fujimaru Haraichi has also been completed, and everything is arranged according to the plan.

Tokyo North Private Higher Academy is about to welcome three members before the end of the semester.

On Sunday, when the sky is clear and the sun is shining.

A well-decorated shop near 'Bei Private High' opened today.

Two adults and a minor stand in front of the store.

Fuheshier looked at the shop and wanted to turn around and go home.

"Didn't you say it was a flower shop?"

Fujimaruhara looked at the shop with a smile, and replied, "It's a flower shop."

The man said it very lightly, and he didn't pay attention to the [flowers and milk tea sold inside] written on the signboard.

Fu Heisher looked at the shop in front of him. Although the audience is female, the decoration is not pink and sweet, but fresh and natural with green as the main tone, so that even if he is a big man running it, it will not violate the harmony.

One only needs to look at the shop in front of him, Fu Heisher, to know how long Fujimaruhara has been plotting.

"What do you think, let me sell milk tea with this kid?!"

To put it bluntly, the two of them don't seem to be running a milk tea flower shop at all. They look like gangsters, and Hyakkimaru looks expressionless like a debt collector. The two of them together opened a debt collection agency to pay off debts Almost instead of staying in a shop that smells of flowers and sweets.

"Huh? It's not very interesting. It can give you an in-depth experience of ordinary people's life. When I was studying in Tokyo, I always liked to drink the milk tea of ​​Huahuajia. At that time, I wanted to go back to Kobe to open a milk tea shop after graduation, but in the end I inherited the family. Although it is only a short-term operation now, it can be regarded as satisfying my desire to open a store in my hometown.”

"???"

Fu Heisher is rarely speechless, let's put aside why Fujimaruhara's wish is to open a milk tea shop, he really doesn't understand who gave Fujimaruhara the confidence that the milk tea he made would not kill people.

The young man smiled softly. It seemed like a joke when the top student who graduated from Dongda University said that his lifelong wish was to open a milk tea shop, but Fu Heisher could tell that the young man was telling the truth.

"That shop is behind the milk tea shop, right?" The man let out a sigh of relief. Anyway, he has nothing else to do, so there is a probability that no one will come to buy milk tea here.

Fujimaruhara nodded, but the store was temporarily closed yesterday because the owner's leg was broken by his wife.

The man was very satisfied when he heard the words, "Give me the key, you go, don't forget to pick up the money in the afternoon."

As he spoke, the man walked into the 'flower shop' with the key and the young man who had been silent all the time without looking back.

Fujimaruhara stood where he was, still smiling and waving at the two of them, "I will come to help in the afternoon."

Fu Heisher waved his hand to show his understanding.

Fujimaruhara looked at the man's back, "I hope he won't be angry when the pachinko shop closes." '

The young man walked away from the shop with a warm atmosphere, turned around and walked towards the school.

Some distance away from the shop is the well-known private high school - [Tokyo North Private High School], referred to as [Northern Private High School].

Bei private high school, a school with a very high enrollment rate and excellent student performance, the surrounding parents want to send their children to study here, but the high admission standards make people discouraged.

In fact, the school was not built for a very long time, only about six or seven years, but the deviation value of the students in this school is very high, so Bei private high school is also a little famous in Tokyo, although it is different from those long-established schools. Schools still can't compare.

Fujimaru Haraichi has a good academic record, so he was admitted even if it was not the normal time for job hunting.What's more, Fujimaruhara was very lucky. Just before he handed in the job application letter, a history teacher just resigned and went back to his hometown to get married. The school was in need of a teacher to fill the gap.Fujimaru Haraichi, a professional counterpart and a high-quality substitute, happened to appear. Due to various reasons, his entry into the job went very smoothly.

As soon as Fujimaruhara looked at the solemn and splendid gate in front of him, it was time for school, and students were entering the campus one by one.

The teenagers and girls around are young and young, with lively smiles on their faces.

Pedestrians walked by and looked at the quiet and peaceful campus, and the lively and energetic students all smiled knowingly. What a peaceful campus.

But this is just a superficial phenomenon. In Fujimaruhara's eyes, this school is very strange.

Looking around for a week, he didn't find a single curse spirit. To some extent, places like schools have always been a high-incidence area for the birth of curse spirits.Even if you search carefully in the remote areas where the magic spirits are rare, you can still find three or five magic spirits, but in the densely populated Tokyo school, it is like a 'sterile room', and it is obvious that there are ghosts here.

"It's really the right time."

The young man muttered to himself, walked into the school and walked towards his destination.

The bell of the teaching building has already rang.

The students in Class D of the second year of senior high school have returned to their seats, but the students are still communicating with each other in the classroom before the teacher arrives.

"Hey, have you heard? The new teacher who replaced Mr. Yamamoto is a man."

"I heard that it would be great if he was a handsome guy."

"Tsk, why isn't she a big beauty, it's so boring."

Voices of expectation, disappointment, and curiosity were mixed together.

Every student has curiosity and expectation for the new teacher, except for the girl in the corner of the classroom by the window.

"Jing, what do you think the new teacher will look like? I hope he is a mature and handsome guy! Then I can show off to the next class."

The girl in the front row turned her head to chat with the girl. Compared to the taciturn girl, she was obviously very talkative at the front table. "By the way, apart from the teacher in our class, I heard that there are a few transfer students who want to—"

Before the girl could finish her words, there was a sudden sound of a door being pushed at the door.

wow-

In the morning, Jing couldn't help but look up at the door.

Suddenly, they met a pair of golden blue eyes.

At that moment, the girl's hairs stood on end.

It wasn't until the visitor looked away that the girl was able to breathe again.

The noise of the classroom was interrupted by the sound of the door opening, and the students were completely attracted by the people standing outside the door at this moment.

So handsome——

This is the only thought left in everyone's mind at this moment.

Fujimaruhara stepped onto the podium, "I am your new ancient history teacher, and I hope to get along well with you in the next time."

Fujimaru Haraichi turned around and wrote his name [Fujimaruharaichi] on the blackboard.

"Do you have any questions? If not, please introduce yourself."

As soon as Fujimaru Haraichi finished speaking, all the students below raised their hands, and Fujimaruhara pointed at a girl.

The girl couldn't wait to stand up, she opened her mouth like a machine gun and hurled a series of questions at Fujimaru Haraichi.

"How old are you, teacher? Where did you graduate from? What type of women do you like? Do you have a girlfriend?"

The young man's face remained unchanged and his smile was gentle and gentle, and he answered, "I am 21 years old and graduated from Dongda University. As for what kind of type I like, um——"

"Black hair, green eyes, at least 1.9 meters tall and a very good figure." The young man said that his favorite type of smile was a bit real, but when he said his standards, he wailed.

Girls with a height of 1.9 meters and full neon who meet the requirements can be counted with one slap. I'm afraid this teacher wants to find a "bachi master". This standard is not so much for finding girls as it is for boys.

This is not over yet, the young man continued, "I don't have a girlfriend."

According to this standard, it would be strange for you to have a girlfriend!The boys and girls thought so.

"But I'm married and have one son and three daughters."

"Cough cough cough-"

"what--!!!"

The young man's words were like a bomb, and this group of gossiping brats directly blew him up.

'What the hell is this teacher married! '

'Isn't he only 21 years old?Married so early! '

'Three daughters and one son, quadruplets? '

'Is his wife really black-haired, green-eyed, 1.9 meters tall, and has a super good figure?Damn, so curious! '

Countless doubts filled the hearts of students in an instant

"teacher--"

But Fujimaru Haraichi was no longer ready to continue to answer questions, and directly interrupted their questioning.

"Okay, you already know me, now it's time for me to get to know you. I'm new here and I don't know anyone, so please introduce yourself."

"Hey--!!!"

"Okay, let's start, let's start with this classmate."

No way, the teacher actually spoke, and they could only forcefully suppress their doubts, and honestly began to introduce themselves.

······

Before I knew it, it was Chen Qing's turn to speak.

The girl's palms under the table tightly grasped the dress, struggling to restrain her body's trembling instinct of fear.

Fujimaru Haraichi followed the sequence of self-introduction and moved his gaze to Zao Qing.

The girl by the window hadn't raised her head since he entered.

She was afraid of him just because she met his eyes just now.

The girl stood up, lowered her head and said, "I am Zaoqing, I am 16 years old."

The short and boring introduction, the clear and soft voice, all reveal that the girl is an introverted child.

Fujimaruhara looked at the girl with a smile, "Jing, what a good name, Qiulan Chihui, Jiangli Zaijing, it seems that your parents have high expectations of you."

The young man's gentle praise sounded like a devil whispering in the morning, "Qiulan Hui, Jiangli Zaijing" is obviously just a thin bamboo in the mountains.

The classroom atmosphere here is in full swing.

On the other side, it is not an exaggeration for Fu Heisher to say that the situation is in dire straits.

What pachinko shop!What a sneak!

Believe in the evil of Fujimaru Haraichi!

jingle--

The doorbell rang softly.

The shop welcomes customers.

The clear and clear voice of a young man resounded through the shop, "A cup of Shanti taro puree cheese milk tea, add three times the sugar!"

The visitor happily walked to the cashier to order, but this happiness only lasted until he saw the real face of the person behind the cashier.

"It's you--!"

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