[Comprehensive] The cat demon judge of grandpa's house

"Hmm?????? Hello?" The black-haired boy remembered that this was his new Chinese teacher. Although he only taught one class, he was very popular. So why did he come to the rooftop?Glancing at the cat of the white-haired boy who was still asleep, he walked up to Mikazuki Zongjin, "Teacher, ??????"

Sanri Yuezong saw his doubts in his eyes, and raised the bento in his hand, "Can I eat here?"

The black-haired boy took a step back, "Okay," he watched as Mikazuki Zongjin walked to a place some distance away from them and sat down, opened his lunch box and started to eat, then closed the door leisurely, and walked back to the white-haired boy and the cat. side.

The white-haired boy frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and saw the black-haired boy staring at him, and couldn't help smiling, "Has Xiao Hei been up all this time?"

The black-haired boy tilted his head, "No, I slept for a while."

"Yeah," although he knew that the black-haired boy was lying, but the white-haired boy didn't intend to expose him. He nodded, moved the tip of his nose, followed the scent, and looked at Sankaiyue Zongjin, "Huh? Teacher Sankaiyue?"

Sankai Yuezong nodded, "Hello, I came to the rooftop to eat, did I disturb you? Uh?????? I remember your name??????" He tilted his head for a while, thinking about the past few days Miyamoto Keiko's bright smile under the setting sun also reminded her of the white-haired boy's name that Miyamoto Keiko said to herself, "Adolf?"

The white-haired boy thought that the new teacher would say his name "Izona Society" at best, but unexpectedly he called out "Adolf". After a moment of surprise, he regained his composure and waved his hand , "Teacher is really joking, I am Izona, not Adolf."

Mikazuki Zongjin shook his head, he could see the seriousness in the white-haired boy's eyes, but Miyamoto Keiko did tell himself that his name was Adolf K Weitzman, as for the other name, Mikazuki Zongjin narrowed his eyes, really It's also mentioned in the above?????? That's all, just follow along!

During the time when Miyamoto Keiko was away, Mikazuki Zongjin didn't want to pay too much attention to these seemingly innocuous things. He lowered his head slightly and looked at his slender fingers. The roughness in his palms was left by his caretaker during this time. The imprints of my hands, the scars left by my unskilled chopping of vegetables, have been gradually erased by the master, leaving no scars, only those rough textures are the imprints of time left by my care of the master.

The first day without the Lord??????

Sanri Yue Zongjin raised his hand slightly, the slightly drunken sunlight hit his cheeks through his fingers, reflecting a gleam of beauty, squinting his eyes slightly, thinking of the Lord??????

It is a rare day when I get up, I habitually tilt my head and want to cover the quilt for the Lord, there is no warm breath around me, and there is no such a pink face; I am used to cooking two meals, laying out the meals, and turning around, just now Remembering that the Lord is not lying on the sofa waiting for the meal; I have prepared desserts habitually, and I can only eat them bite by bite??????

Lord, when will you come back?

Sanri Yue Zong was nearly silent, biting the spoon in his mouth, and slowly put the spoon back into the lunch box, the dark color on his body looming.

Izanashe saw that the new teacher suddenly stopped talking, as if he had sunk into some self-world, and didn't know what to do, interrupting his train of thought?Or do you want to, uh?????? Bring up a new topic?

Sanri Yuezong gathered his thoughts and returned to his original gentle state. He smiled slightly at Izona, "Then, Izana, classmate, hello."

"Ah, hello." Izanashe was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand, held his hand, and smiled at each other, the gentle temperament that they both had intertwined, as if they had met a similar person. feel.

Sanriyue Zongjin ignored the name problem he mentioned just now, and changed the name problem smoothly, "Then, does Izuo like to sleep on the rooftop?"

"Well," Izanashe nodded, gently stroking Neko's back with her hand, causing her to rub her fingers, and couldn't help laughing, "It's very comfortable and quiet to sleep on the roof."

"Indeed, the Lord likes this place very much too?????" Sanri Yuezong put away his lunch box, leaned his back against the railing, and looked up at the clouds floating in the sky. Among them, I saw the appearance of Keiko Miyamoto, "Master??????"

Bingsheng Middle School

"Huh?" Keiko Miyamoto turned her head suddenly, looked at the sky outside the window with some doubts, blinked her eyes, it was strange, she seemed to have heard the old grandpa's cry just now?????? Illusion?

At a loss, she supported her chin with one hand, turned a page quietly with her jade hand, smoothed the wrinkles at the foot of the page, shrugged slightly, and smiled softly, oops, I couldn't help but think of my grandpa, who had only been away for a day ah.

Thinking of this, she got up early this morning secretly, and stretched out her fingers to outline the sleeping face of the old man beside her. How could such a peaceful time be destroyed by a short parting?Without hesitation, she chose to leave secretly. Keiko Miyamoto left a note saying "Wait for me to come back", and her body turned into golden dots and dissipated into the air.

Keiko Miyamoto narrowed her eyes slightly, a little distracted, the breeze came in from the window, raised the strands of long hair, heard the teacher's question, brushed them behind her ears, stood up gracefully, walked to the blackboard with a smile, pointed Twirling the short piece of chalk, the sound of brushing resounded in the classroom. Accompanied by a trace of exclamation, he solved the problem easily, and turned around to meet the adoring gaze from Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Keiko Miyamoto sat down, and glanced at Li Baoen on the tree outside the window who was observing everything, looked at the little face that seemed to feel good when pinched, her eyes were shining, and her fingers moved.

Li Baoen saw her small movements, sensed some danger, and retreated decisively.

Keiko Miyamoto blinked her eyes, and saw that the playful baby was gone, she silently turned her eyes away, and placed her gaze on the weak Sawada-kun in front of her, who looked soft like a rabbit, Not to mention that no one would have thought that he would be the boss of a mafia, right?No matter how you look at it, he is a guy with a strong sense of justice.

Picking up a pen to poke Sawada Tsunayoshi's back, he shrank back to avoid it, flattened his mouth unhappily, and poked his back again, not giving up.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked back with tears in his eyes and gave Miyamoto Keiko a pitiful little look, with a hint of prayer.

Keiko Miyamoto turned her head away, secretly hid the pen in her sleeve, relaxed her nerves, pretended that she hadn't done anything just now, yes, I didn't poke Sawada-kun in the back just now, I didn't do such a naive thing of!

Wanting to pretend that nothing happened, humming the song, but then remembering this. In class, Keiko Miyamoto, who considered herself an excellent student, sat upright obediently, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the podium with great curiosity The teacher who went to school, people who didn't know thought she was paying attention to the class.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Keiko Miyamoto's shoulders loosened, and she lay down on the table in an instant, and breathed a long sigh of relief. She was so tired, even fighting was not so tiring!Reading is really not easy.

Thinking of the young masters of the ice emperor who take care of tennis, reading and family business, Keiko Miyamoto suddenly felt that a person like Keigo Atobe is also very powerful. After all, it is necessary to insist on listening to lectures in this boring class. I can't do it myself.

I reached into the drawer and groped for a while, and took out a lunch box from it. I gently brushed the blue shell on it with my fingers, held it in front of me and sniffed it. It didn’t smell like the old man??????

Seemingly bowing her head in disappointment, Keiko Miyamoto just remembered that this was the bento prepared by the chef of the family, not the bento prepared for herself by Mikazuki Zongjin. She pursed her lips unhappily, pushed the table, and ignored it because she came out of nowhere Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was at the front desk, stood up straight, skipping Gokuji who yelled "You actually bullied Judaime", and casually dealt with Ribaun who proposed a meal invitation. She walked all the way Go up the stairs and walk towards the roof.

Although he was a little embarrassed by Miyamoto Keiko's behavior of pushing the table, Sawada Tsunayoshi stopped the prison temple of Miyamoto Keiko who was going to take out a bomb to teach "ignorant" Keiko, and "stared at— "Unable to resist the pressure, Sawada Tsunayoshi could only step forward to catch up with Keiko Miyamoto.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has a super intuitive sense, has already noticed the low air pressure around Keiko Miyamoto who is walking fast ahead, and feels that if she disturbs her at this time, she may be beaten, and no matter how you look at it, Miyamoto-san doesn't want to eat with us. !

Speaking of which, this feeling of low air pressure is very familiar?????? Well, it's like the state before Senior Skylark wanted to bite someone.

and many more!

Senior Skylark??????

Sawada Tsunayoshi seemed to realize something, looked up suddenly, and saw Miyamoto Keiko standing by the door, throwing the lunch box casually, Sawada Tsunayoshi hurriedly caught it, and saw her put one hand in her pocket, lift the other With one hand, slightly raised his chin, let out a long sigh, and pressed the handle of the rooftop door with mist in those beautiful blue eyes that could not be easily dispelled.

"Ahh, Miyamoto-san, wait!!!" Sawada Tsunayoshi called out, terrified.

"Huh?" Miyamoto Keiko turned her head in a daze, but her hands didn't stop, and she pushed open the door of the rooftop.

"Who?!" A violent voice came from the entrance of the rooftop.

When the sound of breaking wind came, Keiko Miyamoto bent his knees reflexively, jumped vigorously, and turned over gracefully, dodging the bright light that was hitting her face, with her toes pointing to the ground not far away, she stood firm, With her hands in her pockets, she stretched out her hand and pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi behind her.