This sentence became Miko Chai's last memory.

Then, he felt a weight in his head, and his entire field of vision went dark.

The smile on the gray-haired woman's face became illusory, the surrounding environment of the abandoned factory began to distort, and her own consciousness also floated up.

It's like... the feeling of falling into a dream when you're not sleeping.

Could it be that all this is just a dream?

When consciousness came back again, Mikoshiba found himself lying in a familiar room, wearing the pajamas he wore every day to sleep, instead of the school uniform.

The schoolbag was placed at the foot of the bed as usual, so that he could grab it and rush out as soon as he got up. Even the alarm clock on the bedside was at the same time as when he woke up every morning.

Thinking of the gray and gloomy factory again, and everything that happened in the factory building, Mikoshiba's head was dazed.

Is it really all a dream?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the memory has become hazy and ambiguous, and even the faces of the characters in the dream have become blurred.

Just remember, a fat man, a gray-haired man, and... that's right!And Hachisha-sama!

Mizi Chai jumped out of bed, rushed out of the room, and rolled down the stairs.

In the restaurant on the first floor, his parents sat at the dining table and had breakfast as usual.

Seeing him, Yu Zichai's mother greeted him: "If you don't eat fast, you'll be late."

Miko Chai held the handrail of the stairs in a daze: "Mom?"

"You haven't woken up yet, did you secretly play games again last night!"

"No...I last night..." Yu Zichai's mind was in a mess, and he could barely speak clearly.

In the chaos, the corner of his eye glanced at the bright morning light outside the window, and he caught a clue: "Mom! Did I come back late last night?!"

Yu Zichai's mother became impatient, put down the bread in her hand and stood up with her hands on her hips: "How long did you play games last night?! Even if your school is not strict, you can't be so careless! What do you want to say? Is it possible that because you helped an old lady cross the road last night, can you not go to school today?!!!"

"what???"

Miko Chai was completely dumbfounded.

Help the old lady cross the road?

Yu Zichai's mother stared closely at his eyes: "It is said that when passing by the intersection, I met an old woman who moved slowly. After kindly helping her to cross the intersection, she decided to be a good person to the end and sent the old man home all the way. .It turned out that the old man’s home happened to be in the opposite direction, so he didn’t get home until eight o’clock... If the old man’s family hadn’t come over to thank you just now, I really thought you made up nonsense!”

elder……

An image of a woman with gray hair and a face that couldn't be seen clearly flashed in front of Miko Chai's eyes.

Is it her?

But always feel young?

No, it shouldn't be young...but definitely not old enough to walk slowly.

Or is it that the person in the dream has become younger?

Ah, it's getting more and more confusing!

In a daze, the nagging mother urged for the third time: "Are you really not planning to go to school today? You're really going to be late."

"..."

In the end, he still changed into his school uniform, grabbed his schoolbag, bit his bread and rushed out of the house.

When the morning sun shines outside, the drowsy brain seems to become clear.

Ozu Chai bit the slice of bread in his mouth, secretly lamenting the reality of last night's dream.

I read it in a book before. It is said that the human brain is very magical. Sometimes the scenes that cannot be remembered when awake will recombine and emerge in the dream, and then the dreamer will have the illusion of confusion between reality and dream.

Some people think that this is the case when they have a prophetic dream.

It seems that I am also this time.

The gray-haired woman, the abandoned factory, the tall eight-foot girl, these are all scenes I have seen, and then randomly reorganized in my dream, and it became the weird and absurd dream last night.

As for the fat man in the dream last night, I probably saw it by chance sometime but didn't remember it.

After eating the bread, Mikoshiba reached into his pocket for a handkerchief, but his fingertips touched a hard and cold object.

When I took it out, I found it was a key chain with a delicate metal skull attached.

Only then did he remember that he still had a task today.

As soon as he thought about the refusal of the field he was going to find during the lunch break later, Miko Chai completely put the messed up dream behind him, held his face and wailed silently.

And it was a coincidence that when he walked to the school gate, he bumped into Ma Chinami head-on.

The ordinary school uniform of the Romance Academy was worn on the other party, as if it had been customized.

Long black hair slid down her shoulders softly, and under the neat bangs were red phoenix eyes.When I just looked at it lightly like this, even if I didn't have that kind of meaning, I still felt cold and arrogant, not easy to get close to...

"Master Mikoshiba, good morning."

Ahhhhh!

What about being indifferent, arrogant and not close? !What about the character design of Miss Tsundere? !

Why do you still take the initiative to say hello to yourself!

Sure enough, I have fallen in love so deeply that I can't help it!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Miko Chai pretended to be calm even though his heart was twisted into a ball, and nodded to Chinami: "Morning."

At first glance, he looks graceful, he is a chic and handsome man, but in fact the red color on his ears is already spreading to his cheeks, making Chinami speechless, and he can't help wondering if it was a mistake for him to say hello.

Especially when he saw Ozu Chai lower his head and dash forward after saying hello, avoiding himself as if fleeing, this kind of self-doubt could not help but deepened.

The red-faced Miko Chai kicked up a whirlwind and rushed through the school gate slowly, into the teaching building, and rushed all the way to the corridor on the third floor of the second grade.

Only then did he feel the scorching gaze behind him disappear.

—— Mikoshiba stopped and let out a long breath.

Chinami did indeed watch Mikoshiba disappear in front of her.

She still walked into the school gate at an unhurried pace.

In fact, Miko Chai's flustered reaction just now made her suspicious.

Qian Naimei began to recall whether she did something wrong last night and just now, so that she missed the tell.

last night--

Qian Naimei fell from the gate of the factory building that had been ambushed for a long time, and with the help of gravity, she slashed down forcefully, and chopped off the head of the eight-foot girl who ran just below.

Whether it is a monster or some ancient creature, if its head is cut off, it will die.

So the tall body of the eight-foot girl fell down, and blood gushed out from the broken neck, and within a few seconds, a pool of blood formed on the ground.

Before Qian Nai put the knife back into the scabbard, Ms. Nanase came out from it: "How did you kill it? It would be very powerful to use such a creature that can ignore the spell as a shikigami."

"I killed it by accident." Qian Naimei didn't care, turned her wrist, swung the blood stains on the blade, and inserted it back into the wooden scabbard.Then put the scabbard in a cloth bag, tie it up, and put it on your back again.

After doing all this, she asked Nanase, "Is no one injured inside?"

"No. But is it all right?"

"what?"

"Hypnotize your classmate? That red-haired boy." Ms. Nanase smiled.

Qian Naimei shrugged: "Otherwise, what else can I do? I don't want to transfer another school. Besides, I didn't appear in front of him this time. As long as the disciples present today and you don't appear in front of him again, the hypnosis will not be released. He I will only treat all of this as a dream. This is the best result for him, for me, for the owner, and for the client."

Ms. Nanase nodded, glanced at the body of the eight-foot girl on the ground, and suddenly asked: "It took so much trouble, please let me lead the team to ambush, and I am still guarding the door... It seems that you value your classmate very much. He is Umetaro Nozaki?"

"Huh?" Qian Naimei stared wide-eyed, and was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and burst out laughing.

Ms. Nanase still had the same gentle smile, as motionless as a mountain.

"I knew it!" Chinami laughed enough, and puffed up her cheeks again, "You will come to Saitama. It is because you have received the entrustment from Wada Senator. Another reason must be that my brother asked you to investigate!"

Ms. Nanase coughed lightly: "The head of the house is just worried about you."

Chinami pouted: "He's not Umetaro Nozaki. Don't worry, I really have nothing to do with Nozaki. I mentioned Sakura Chiyo to you before. Nozaki is someone she likes. Last time I just asked for her."

Ms. Nanase nodded: "That's what I said to the head of the family. Miss, you have always been very sensible, and you will not do things that embarrass the head of the house."

Qian Naimei blinked, and suddenly smiled slyly: "That's not necessarily the case."

"Ok?"

"Maybe one day I'll fall in love with an ordinary person."

Ms. Nanase smiled and said nothing, obviously knowing that Chinami was joking.

So, this matter ended so abruptly and naturally.

Chinami knew why her brother and Ms. Nanase were so nervous.

People like them who can see monsters are different among ordinary people. It doesn't mean that they will be discriminated against or something, but that they see different scenery from each other, so it is naturally difficult to communicate with each other.

Even if there are rare situations—for example, a demon exorcist falls in love with an ordinary person, decides not to retire for love and family, and returns to the ranks of ordinary people—this choice seems touching, but in fact every time the result is Not great.

Not to mention others, there is such an example in the field.

In the previous generation of the Chang family, there was a female exorcist who was the aunt of Miwa China in terms of blood relationship.She fell in love with an ordinary man, and after marrying him, she naturally stopped working as an exorcist, but became an ordinary housewife.

Life as an ordinary person is plain and happy, and I no longer have to think about killing monsters or being killed by monsters.

It's a pity that people like them are born with the world of monsters, even if they want to get rid of it, the monsters will not agree.

In the end, the woman was killed by the monster, and even the body could not be preserved, leaving only the young child and her heartbroken husband.

In the past, when Chinami's father was still alive, he would warn his children about the fate of this younger sister, telling them that once they set foot on the road of eliminating demon masters, they would never turn back.

It is naturally impossible for Chang Jingji to become the next generation head of the Chang family, so Chinami has become the most nervous object of her father and brother and Ms. Nanase who also takes care of her.

Chang Jingsi, who was far away in Kyushu, suspected that his sister was in love with ordinary boys, so he sent Ms. Nanase to take the opportunity to find out the situation, which was also the reason.

To Chinami, they were really overly nervous.

The Chang family has not yet become the first family among demon masters, how could she have the time and mood to fall in love!

If you have time for a date, why don't you accept more commissions and get rid of more monsters, so that you can beat Asakura and Tsuchimikado to become the number one in the country earlier!

As soon as he finished speaking, a demon exorcist from the Chang family walked out of the nearby factory. He asked Qian Nami and Ms. Nanase what to do with the body of the eight-foot girl.

"Treat it according to the routine." Chinami said strangely.

"But," the exorcist looked at the eight-foot girl on the ground, "she is not a demon, and spells don't work..."

Before finishing speaking, a piece of paper talisman floated out of Qian Naimei's hand and landed on the tall corpse in a pool of blood——

The whole body, together with the head that rolled not far away, instantly turned into black ash and dissipated.

The exorcist was astonished: "It was obviously invalid just now... Isn't it a creature from ancient times?"

According to the rumors, the reason why the eight-foot girl is immune to all spells is because she is not a monster.

Qian Naimei just threw the paper talisman with the idea of ​​giving it a try. Seeing the result, she was also a little surprised: "It seems that it is useless while alive. In fact, it is still a monster, but a monster that is immune to spells."

Having said that, I really feel that it is a pity to kill him directly.

"It seems that this eight-foot girl belongs to the kind of monster born from rumors." The well-informed Ms. Nanase was very calm, "Because the rumors say that she can be immune to spells, so she has this special ability. "

Everything in the world has spirits, and it is possible that a rumor that was widely circulated gave birth to a monster that did not exist in the first place.

Qian Naimei and the exorcist were amazed for a moment, and then they were relieved.

The exorcist returned to the factory to finish the work, and Chinami answered a phone call.

The moment she saw the name on the screen, she subconsciously glanced at Ms. Nanase.

I deliberately walked a few steps away before connecting: "Xingcun? Why did you call me?"

The voice of the teenager on the other end of the phone was gentle and clear: "I thought we were friends, and it should be normal for friends to chat on the phone."

"It's normal——" Qian Nai draws her voice, "But, you definitely have something to do today. Since we are friends, don't go around the bush and just say it straight."

Yukimura Seichi smiled wryly: "You guessed it right. I seem to have bumped into a monster again."

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