[Comprehensive] People around me are always making trouble

Shirasaki Tokine returned to school after taking two days off.

It is now April, and the girls' uniform in the spring of Haichang Middle School is a traditional light gray western-style top and skirt, with a white shirt underneath, just enough to cover the bandages on her arms and waist—even though she and Xie Ye-san promised to reunite In a few seconds, she was restored to a "healthy and strong" body, but was seriously rejected by Shiyin.

——Wounds that can heal automatically will never use the supernatural power of Xie Ye-san!

This is Shirasaki Tokone's creed that has become more and more unwavering after being trained by the Armed Detective Agency!

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The two-day vacation had little impact on Shiyin's peaceful campus life, except for occasional classmates who asked her with concern: "Is your illness better?".

Kise-kun, who had a high fever for many days, also returned to class, but Yukimura-kun didn't come. Is it cold season recently?

During the break between classes, when Tokone was fascinated by the vacant seat of Yukimura Seichi, he felt a warm touch on his forehead. The girl sitting on the seat raised her head and saw the slightly frowning expression of the bright blond boy. He rubbed her forehead to test the temperature, and then pressed his own forehead with the back of his hand. When he found that the girl had no fever, he heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered worriedly: "Why did you see me the next day when I was so young? You have a cold, you can't be infected by me, right?"

"It's not like that," Shi Yin naturally denied. Although she asked for sick leave, she wasn't really sick.Too many words and too many mistakes, Shirasaki Tokone took advantage of the situation and changed the topic, "Is Kise-kun's illness completely cured?"

"Of course." Hearing Shiyin's concern, Kise showed a mouthful of small white teeth. As a model, Kise Ryota is naturally handsome and outstanding, whether it is the sunny and handsome smile just now, or the bitter smile that followed. Xixi complaining and acting like a baby are all natural, they will never be annoying, but they will easily let people off guard, and the bottom of my heart can't help but become soft, "I owe a lot of basketball training and model work. , I don’t know how to make up until the Year of the Monkey.”

Kise Ryota hasn't come to class for almost a week, and now she's in her third year of high school, with a heavy workload.

Shirasaki Tokine remembers that Kise-kun's grades can only be described as sloppy, and he told her before that his dream is to be a pilot. The pilot's score is definitely not low, and this time he owes such a lot of courses, unless something happens It's a miracle, otherwise Kise-kun's grades would never have been admitted.

So she tilted her head, without any intention of consoling, but silently made up the knife: "...the course also needs to be made up?"

Kise Ryota: "..."

"I can lend you my notebook." Seeing that Kise Ryo was too silent, Shirasaki Tokon thought he was thinking about how to make up lessons, and added an explanation.

"Eh——? Ah, ha, um, Xiaoyin, class is about to start, I'm going to the locker room first." For some reason, Huang Lai laughed twice, quickly dropped these words and slipped out classroom.

A certain girl who witnessed the whole process looked at the direction where Kise left when she left, sighed sympathetically, then glanced at her again, and said in a rather reproachful tone: "Mr Kise is so pitiful."

——It's just a word of encouragement from the girl you like, but Shirasaki-san didn't notice what everyone knows, and was forced to lend the notes by the person you like, Kise-kun doesn't look like you like studying Well.

Contrary to the girl's clear gaze, the bewildered Shirasaki Tokone looked at her blankly.

Pitiful……?Why.

Kise-kun's fever has subsided, his parents are healthy, and his family is happy, why do you think Kise-kun is pitiful?

Unaware that his standard of judgment had gone to the extreme, Shirasaki Tokone gave a puzzled "Hmm--".

"Shirasaki-san," the girl grabbed her arm after showing a headache expression, straightened her face, and said in a sharp tone, "Please be gentle with Kise-kun!"

Shirasaki Tokine doesn't really understand what the girl is talking about, it's not that she didn't treat Kise-kun kindly.However, it was almost time for class, and Shiyin, who didn't intend to be late, nodded pretendingly, and cut off the conversation: "Eh? Okay, okay. Shall we go to the locker room first?"

The next class is physical education.

According to the usual practice, before physical education class, students have to go to the locker room to change their sportswear to facilitate exercise.

In the dressing room, the rows of wardrobes are closely connected, and there are nameplates with names on the doors of the cabinets.When Shiyin reached out and opened his own wardrobe, a piece of paper fell by his feet.

Someone stuffed the note through the gap in the closet.Shirasaki Tokinon picked up the note shortly.

The entry point is the dazzling red on the paper of the exercise book.

[Die, die, die, die——! ! ! ]

The words are written with a red pen, and each stroke is as sharp as if it is about to scratch the fragile paper.

Through the paper, she can also feel the bitter resentment and curse of the master who wrote these words towards her.

——Has she offended anyone recently...?

Shirasaki Tokine, who feels like an ordinary high school student, can't get the correct result anyway.

"What's wrong? Shiyin." The classmate next to her asked suspiciously when she saw her standing in front of the closet for a long time.

"Ah...it's nothing, I'm distracted." Shirasaki Tokone, who came to his senses, crumpled the note into a ball and held it in the palm of his hand, and took out the sportswear from the closet.

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——Uncomfortable, gloomy and viscous sight.

After a day of study and club work, when Shirasaki Tokone packed his schoolbag and left school, he suddenly felt an indescribably dark atmosphere.

It's almost like the smell of rotting rat and maggot carcasses in the gutter, which is unpleasant.

Shirasaki Tokone paused slightly and frowned.

There were a lot of people in the school, and when Shiyin went back, he had to walk through the commercial street full of traffic and mixed voices. It was nonsense to try to distinguish the follower from the crowd.

In addition, although the girl quibbles and refuses to admit it, Shirasaki Tokine is indeed a road idiot, and the degree of road idiot is so typical that it can be included in textbooks as an example.

For Shirasaki Tokine like this, she was asked to take a detour to another unfamiliar street in order to get rid of the stalking... She should still be stalked!

Looking back at the intersection next to him, Shirasaki Tokone felt that it would be more convenient for her to drag out the follower and beat him up than to take a long detour and get lost in the end.

So, after a brief hesitation, Shi Yin still walked the way she usually walked.

The eyes glued to her seemed to disappear after she entered the apartment, until Shirasaki Tokone unlocked the door with a key, nothing unexpected happened.

——Is she overthinking?

No, there is something more important than that—

After returning home, Shirasaki Tokine habitually opened the refrigerator door to look for food.

Then there was a long silence in the face of the fresh ingredients in the refrigerator.

When did she buy these...?

There was a moment of blankness and confusion in Shi Yin's mind, and he couldn't remember when he went to the supermarket anyway, but he was not surprised at the seasonal vegetables that appeared in the refrigerator, as if it was a matter of course generally.

Shirasaki Tokine didn't like cooking, not because he couldn't do it.She is just lazy, too lazy to go shopping in the supermarket, too lazy to buy vegetables, even less lazy to wash and cut vegetables for cooking, and finally wash the pots and dishes.

Except for occasional hobbies, most of the time, Shirasaki Tokone would buy a lot of instant food such as bread and instant noodles to satisfy his hunger.

If you get tired of eating, replace it with fruit.

So why would she buy these messy ingredients that need to be disposed of?Wait, did she really buy these?

Shirasaki Tokone felt that she seemed... to have forgotten something.

Picking up a box of tofu wrapped in plastic wrap, Shirasaki Tokone noticed that the price on the tofu was three days ago.

It was the first night of her last mission, and it didn't take long. She could even clearly remember every detail of the mission, including the temperature of the sparks when the bullets hit her feet. Why didn't she have the slightest impression of what happened one night apart?

While thinking about it, Shirasaki Tokone noticed a note on the inner wall of the refrigerator. She tore off the note and covered the door of the refrigerator. Her eyes flicked past the gap pierced by a fruit knife before turning her gaze to took the note in his hand.

——It was an advertisement with a cell phone number on it.

Night Fighter?

Looking at this string of numbers, Shirasaki Tokone was stunned for a moment. After a burst of dizziness and a headache, some memories that were about to disappear suddenly flooded into his mind——

The clear voice suddenly appeared behind him after making a phone call, the man who looked like he was jumping after being attacked by a fruit knife, dressed in sportswear, and claimed to be a man of God.

The last memory was frozen in the man's almost indifferent question after his thin lips parted slightly.

"Have you had any trouble lately?"

Those icy blue eyes with dark light concealed, like a high god, showed no mercy to the world.

Trouble?

Shirasaki Tokone looked down at the tofu box in his hand, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Hi, hi, this is Yato, the convenient and efficient dispatcher. Do you need anything? Guest~" A brisk and cheerful voice suddenly sounded above his head.

It did appear out of nowhere.

After Shirasaki Tokone further confirmed this point, his calm eyes fell on the man with black hair and blue eyes who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Shirasaki Tokine, who was already prepared, did not suddenly pick up a knife and stab the opponent this time, but hung up the phone, handed the tofu box in front of him, and asked solemnly: "I want to eat Miso soup."

"Huh? It's you again..." Yato seemed not interested in this job, glanced at her, and said without interest, "I said——, you won't keep asking me to cook, will you?"

"Five yuan." Shirasaki Toki's voice tilted his head.

"Okay! Miso soup, right? Let me, Yato God, show my talents!" Yato, who had been absent-minded before, suddenly came up with energy, and vowed authentically, "The dishes made by the gods are not easy to eat."

——How can there be a god who posts small advertisements everywhere, and, if he is really a god, plus this time, this is the second time she eats his food, right?Not surprising at all.

So Shirasaki Tokon said "Oh" expressionlessly, put the tofu box in Yato's hands, turned and walked to the back room: "All the ingredients are in the refrigerator, just use them in the kitchen. I'm going to take a shower."

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After turning off the shower and wiping off the water droplets on his body with a bath towel, Shirasaki Tokone threw the blood-stained white bath towel into the clothes basket, took out a new bandage from the medicine box, and put the untreated bandages on his waist and arms. Healed wounds were rewrapped before changing into polka-dot candy-colored pajamas.

As soon as he stepped into the dining room, Shirasaki Tokone could smell the warm smell of miso soup coming from the kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Yin looked at Yato who was busy in front of the stove.

The man was tall and thin, wearing the same sportswear as last time, with a slightly tattered white scarf hanging around his neck, making one suspect that he only had this set of clothes, but Yato looked surprised when he was wearing an apron fit and virtuous.

"Yo, it's coming out, and we can have dinner in a while." Noticing her gaze, Yato turned his head and showed her a hearty smile, and even his lines matched each other.

"Have you had dinner?" she asked suddenly.

Shirasaki Tokine is a bit of a strange person. Her evaluation of common sense is always biased, because she cannot understand it. However, she can still integrate into "common sense"-if she can't understand it, don't understand it. Others behave just fine.

Shiyin has always lived like this.

But she will also be treated differently.

The classmates in the class need to establish a relationship and give her a correct existence, so she must also try to respond to a "normal person", such as being frightened at the test of courage, expressing concern when giving gifts to each other, attending class, etc. Answers that the teacher inadvertently wrote on the scratch paper when asking questions... Even if it is something that does not understand the meaning, since it is a rule that most people follow, it is undoubtedly the correct behavior, right?

On the contrary, Shirasaki Tokine is much more freewheeling with people from the other world, people he meets during missions, or people who don't think it is necessary to establish a bond.

— Give an inappropriate example.If you want to do business in front of the school, you need to set reasonable prices and treat people kindly, so that the store can prosper for a long time; in places like airports and stations, the prices will be much higher, just hold on to how much you can cheat this time How many moods, the emotions of customers are not within the scope of her consideration.

The previous Yato was undoubtedly the latter for her, so Shirasaki Tokone who said this undoubtedly put Yato in the former——the position that needs to be treated correctly.

As for why he suddenly made a change, Shirasaki Tokone thought for a while and thought that it was probably because Yato's food was not bad, so it was necessary to establish a bond!

Therefore, Shirasaki Tokine, who decided to treat Yato in the right way, slowly added the following words in a concerned tone: "If not...do you want to go together?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" After ladling the miso soup into the soup bowl, Yato, who had just picked it up, accidentally spilled the soup on the back of his hand, and hurriedly put the soup back on the marble table, He raised his eyes and said suspiciously, "Didn't you drive me away after I finished cooking last time? Why did you change your mind this time?"

"Build a good relationship, so I can call you to cook next time." Shirasaki Tokone replied honestly.

Shirasaki Tokine is not so brazen enough to hire a cheap laborer for five yuan every time, but if he becomes friends, it doesn't matter if he is so brazen.

——After all, the president said that friends need mutual help.

The girl's overly candid eyes and straightforward attitude even made Yato choke before continuing: "I am a warrior! I am not a chef who specializes in cooking. I have a little respect for the gods, girl, you will be punished by God for doing this." !"

Because Yato's tone of refusal was too strong, Shirasaki Tokine couldn't help but feel lost, and said unhappily: "Oh... forget it."

"But since it's a tribute from a believer, I'll accept it without hesitation~" Seeing that Yato had already prepared the food, when Shirasaki Tokon turned his back and walked towards the European-style dining table in the dining room, Yato's joy came from behind. When she looked sideways, Yato, who was holding a bowl of miso soup, had already passed her with ease, and Tokine could even see the corners of his lips slightly raised in joy.

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Shirasaki Tokine watched Yato put the dishes and chopsticks. Tokine didn't have this habit when eating alone, but when Yato put his hands together, he prayed with him before the meal and said :"I'm gonna start now."

Even if it was an ordinary dinner, Yato ate it with a satisfied expression, and Shirasaki Tokone, who picked up the chopsticks slowly, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

——How can there be such a god?

After swallowing the rice, Shirasaki Tokone bit the chopsticks slightly and took the chopsticks away from his mouth: "Speaking of which, Yato is really obsessed with the role of God."

Until now, Shirasaki Tokine also firmly believes that the man in front of her is just a space-type supernatural power user—she doesn’t believe that there is anyone in the world who wears sportswear, advertises everywhere, and is satisfied with an ordinary dinner. God.

And the fees are low.

But even without the above-mentioned reasons, the cognition of time and sound cannot be changed.

She doesn't believe in the existence of God.

"It's not obsession, I'm a god, Yato God! Well, in view of your sincere offering of tribute, I forgive the believers for being unreasonable, and I will remind you a little bit," Yato muttered dissatisfiedly, and narrowed his eyes slightly In the next moment, her calm and sharp eyes fell on her, and her tone suddenly became serious, "You... the evil spirit on your body is getting heavier and heavier."

The author has something to say: Yeto also firmly expressed to believers that he is a god today.

However, Shiyin only thinks that this person is a middle school patient_(:зゝ∠)_【Hey

Repaired √

After finishing it, I found that I fell in love with Yato QAQ

Maybe one day a certain article that I threw in the draft box will see the light of day again×

Wait for Double Black, the next chapter is Friday W

PS: I have Mulian and Prajna...