"Well, I didn't expect that the teacher would really look like that after putting on the clothes of the Onmyoji. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At the staircase on the third floor, looking at the streamer who had changed into clothes, Battlefield Hara Heiyi said.

Streamer narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

It's hard to tell Battlefield Yuan that the reason why she feels this way is actually because of the passive skills that come with this dress.

"Well, then let's keep up with me. Standing at the door of an abandoned classroom, Oshino bleated at the two of them.

After entering, the streamer found that the entire interior of the classroom was surrounded by a straw rope.

Although it looked like it was just going through the motions, the streamer vaguely felt an inexplicable power on the straw rope.

Although it's very weak in terms of potential, it's hard to entangle.

The tables and chairs that were supposed to be in the classroom are all gone, probably cleaned up by Oshino.

In front of the blackboard, there is a shrine altar.

It looks a little bit like that.

"Well, it looks like an enchantment. Officially, it is called the "Divine Domain". But it's not that powerful. Miss, don't be so nervous. Oshino bleated suddenly to the battlefield and said.

"Nervous or something—no. Although his expression was a little loose, the battlefield was not too frank as always.

"Yes, if that were the case, that would be great. Oshino bleated at her and turned his head away.

"Then, Brother Ignorant Fire, if the conversation breaks down for a while, I will have to get rid of you. Oshino bleated.

"Well, I know, I'm here for that. Streamer nodded in response.

Although the crab looks weak, it is a god no matter what, and no one knows what the price will be for slaughtering a god.

It's enough for Oshino to be able to help, and the streamer doesn't want to owe this favor a lot, after all, the most difficult thing in the world to repay is a human debt.

After the streamer is shining, Oshino Baa will take the sake of the god from the offering and hand it to Battlefield Hara.

Battlefield Hara looked confused and glanced at the streamer.

"After drinking, you can shorten the distance between you and the gods-that's it. Well, it also has the meaning of relaxing. Oshino explained.

"I'm still underage ......" Zhan Yuan's defense was a little weak.

"Even if you don't get drunk. A little bit will do. Oshino bleated.

"Teacher?" Battlefield Yuan handed over the decision to the streamer.

"Special circumstances, special treatment. Limited to this time, the next drink must be after you reach adulthood. Streamer said that he was not one of those old-fashioned teachers.

After a moment's hesitation, Battlefield Hara finally took the glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Streamer suddenly felt speechless.

It's all about it, so why do you want to be bored.

Watching the battlefield shogun finish drinking, Oshino baa took the wine glass handed back and put it back in its original place.

"Well, the first thing to do is to close your eyes and calm down, starting with calming down. The most important thing is form. Now that the venue has been set up, there is no problem with etiquette - in the end, it is just a matter of the eldest lady to relax. Oshino bleated with his back to the battlefield and said.

"Relax?" Battlefield Hara's expression was a little complicated.

It seems that the experience of these years has made it impossible for her to relax her mood easily.

"Please relax. Start by disarming your guard. It's its own turf. It's where you are, where you take it for granted. Shut your eyes – start counting. One, two, three. "When he got here, Oshino even used hypnosis.

Sometimes, Streamer really thinks that if Oshino Baa goes to cheat, it will definitely be much better than what he is now.

"Has it calmed down?" asked Oshino suddenly after a short time.

"Yes. Battlefield Hara's tone had become flattened.

"Really? Try to answer my question. Miss, what's your name?"

"The battlefield is the original black instrument. ”

The streamer stood beside the two of them and watched all this, and slowly studied there.

"What school did you attend?"

"Private Naoetsu University. ”

"What's your birthday?"

"July 7th. ”

The two of them asked and answered questions and answers, and went very smoothly.

"What's your favorite novelist?"

"Yumeno Kusaku. ”

"Can you tell us about your failures as a child?"

"I don't want to talk about it. ”

"What kind of person is the boy who fell in love for the first time?"

"I don't want to talk about it. ”

The very simple answer is either to answer the answer to the question, or to answer 'I don't want to talk'.

The streamer vaguely seemed to understand the purpose of Oshino's baa doing this.

"What is the most painful memory of my life so far?"

“……”

Silent.

This time, Battlefield Hara didn't answer anything.

"What's wrong? I'm asking about the deepest memories of you, the most painful ones. Oshino's bleating tone gradually intensified.

“…… Mother. ”

After a long silence, Battlefield Hara spoke again.

"Mother, she is addicted to cults. Battlefield Hara said.

"Is that all?"

"That's ......" Battlefield Hara's expression began to become tangled.

"But if that's it, it's not a big deal. In the law, freedom of belief is recognized. No, freedom of belief is a right recognized by human beings. What the eldest lady's mother believed in and prayed for, those were only a matter of method. ”

"So, it's more than that. Oshino's bleating tone further intensified, "Say, what else?"

Streamer felt that at this time, Oshino had already begun to go all out, hinting at the battlefield in spirit.

"And ...... Mother, mother, she, she was for me, she indulged in that religion, and then she was deceived. Battlefield Hara bit his lower lip hard.

It's because of her health.

Streamer silently watched the Q&A between the two of them on the side, until what Battlefield Hara said next......

"Home, home, my mother brought a man into the house, who was a cadre of that religious group. ”

Streamer's expression changed suddenly.

"A cadre. That cadre is here, what are you doing?" Oshino bleated as he continued to induce.

"Say, say it is to purify. ”

Hearing this, the streamer finally sensed that something was wrong.

When it comes to purification, the streamer will never think of any good things.

"Purification, what to do?"

"It's a ritual...... To ...... me Violence against me. Battlefield Hara's voice was full of pain.

Streamer suddenly felt a wave of anger rush to his heart.

"Violence, in that sense, is it violence, or is it between men and women?"

"...... between men and women"

Streamer clenched his fists, feeling that perhaps this religion should disappear for a moment.

"What did you do after that?"

"I hit him with the spikes next to me. ”

In this way, the streamer finally understood the reason why Battlefield Hara's temperament was so weird, and he was still full of sharp stationery.

However, if she said this, she asked her to put the stationery at home, and she really did it, which made Streamer feel a moving emotion inexplicably.

I am being believed by my students.

"I was saved, but my mother didn't help me. Battlefield Hara's voice began to flatten.

But from this blandness, the streamer felt despair.