Chapter 45: Hiratsuka-sensei's repulsion

Although Erha said it simply, it was not a simple task to purify that evil aura without damaging the foundation of the city.

Of course, it's not difficult, it just requires a bit of patience, after all, slow work makes good work.

But when Streamer heard Erha say that it would take two days to slowly purify the evil air mass, Streamer still wanted to just pick on it.

But at the request of the Inari God, and in order to settle the relationship between himself and the Inari God, the streamer still did it.

I took two days off from school.,And made an appointment with Mr. Hiratsuka to bring a souvenir back along the way.,Streamer began this somewhat difficult work.。

As a reward for the commission, the Inari God made an agreement, and all the priests of the Inari Shrine in the world could lend them to the streamer at any time.

And according to the preliminary estimate of the Inari God, there are about tens of thousands of divine envoy foxes belonging to the Inari God, and together with the subsidiary gods and dependents of various regions, the total is about 100,000.

For the current intelligence means can only rely on the streamer of three hundred black shadow soldiers, it is a good reward.

So after two days of consumption with the evil spirit, the evil spirit in Kyoto finally decreased a lot, although it was not as good as Chiba, but it was much better than Tokyo. So after the mission was completed, the streamer returned to Chiba with the god Inari.

"Well, I'll just go to the nearby Inari Shrine, and if you have something to do, you can send my oracle at any time, and if you look for me, you can also ask the oracle to come to me directly. ”

In front of Chiba Station, the streamer and the Inari god were separated.

Taking out his mobile phone, Streamer began to communicate with Hiratsuka by email.

['Hiratsuka-sensei, I've already brought back the souvenir, when will I give it to you?'

'Oh oh oh! what are the souvenirs?(?γ€Ž?). ’

'Japanese sake, raw Yatsuhashi and Kyo sweets. ’

'Ohβ€”β€”! wait a minute!Ξ£(Β°β–³Β°|||) ︴’

'Tsk, just lie about your age. ’

'Ah~ah, why are there so many problem children in this class? (οΌ›? Π΄ο½€)γ‚žβ€™

Indeed. ’

"You're the biggest problem child!(▼へ▼パ)'

'Teacher, can you not use emojis? ’

'Huh, aren't all young people nowadays fond of using emojis?'

Maybe so, but I'm not happy with emojis. ’

'What a wayward studentβ€”in that case, the souvenir will be delivered directly to my lodgings, and I will send you the address...... By the way, I'll treat you to dinner. After all, it's embarrassing to take your souvenir alone. ’

"Since you know you're embarrassed, don't ask me for it in the first place!"

'Hey~']

Streamer turned off his phone and hailed a taxi directly near the station.

After all, according to the address on the mail, Hiratsuka-sensei's residence is quite far from here.

Finally the taxi stopped in front of a premium apartment.

After paying the fare, the streamer walked into the apartment with the things in his hand.

'Room 2004'

In terms of layout, although it is a little worse than where the streamer lives, in Chiba, it is also a relatively top apartment.

The streamer rang the doorbell.

"This is the Hiratsuka family, who is it?" Hiratsuka's voice came from the walkie-talkie next to the doorbell.

"Teacher, it's me, open the door. Streamer leaned over and said.

"Huh, streamer, why did you come so fast!" Hiratsuka's voice was a little embarrassed, "Wait for me a little!β€”β€”! ahβ€”β€”! it hurts!"

With the clattering sound of bells colliding, and the sound of pain mixed with occasional screams, Streamer couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

After waiting for about three minutes, the door finally opened.

Hiratsuka opened the door dressed in casual clothes.

Looking at her loose hair and slightly wrinkled home clothes, I'm afraid she just put them on temporarily.

"Excuse me. Streamer said as he walked into the room with the things in his hand.

"Well, you're welcome, just sit down and leave the things to me. Hiratsuka wore slippers and took the souvenir from Streamer's hand.

Although it had been cleaned up for a while, it seemed that the living room was in a very messy state before, as evidenced by the pile of cushions and clothes thrown on the sofa, the garbage bags piled up in the corner of the living room, and the full ashtrays on the coffee table.

"Teacher ......"

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Streamer was about to speak, Hiratsuka suddenly interrupted him, and covered his eyes and lowered his head in shame.

"I know what you're trying to say, but, please, it's for the sake of my last dignity as a teacher. Don't say it!" Hiratsuka said in a firm tone.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, I just wanted to say, it's garbage collection day, do you need my help to clean up the garbage...... However, since you said so, teacher, let's just say nothing. Streamer smiled and explained.

"Huh?" Hiratsuka was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pounced and grabbed Streamer's arm.

"Please, Streamer!Help me clean up!" Hiratsuka looked at him excitedly, "You came too suddenly just now, I thought you were still in Kyoto when you sent me an email before, so I didn't have time to react, and I put on my clothes in a panic, but the method was wrong, and now I feel very uncomfortable, so, can I get rid of you and help me clean up first! I want to change my clothes first!"

"I've known this for a long time......" Streamer's gaze shifted slightly downward, and his gaze fell on the bulge on the chest of Hiratsuka's blouse.

"Huh!" Hiratsuka reacted, quickly wrapping her hands around her chest and taking two steps back.

"Teacher, you go and sort out your own problems first, and I'll solve this garbage. Streamer rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Then please. Hiratsuka rushed directly into a certain room, and the sound of anti-locking came from that room.

"Tsk, as if on alert. The streamer smashed his mouth a little unpleasantly.

The Shadow Soldiers were dispatched directly to tidy up the room and sort the garbage.

By the time Hiratsuka walked out of the room after tidying up, the entire living room was even glittered by the shadow soldiers.

Hiratsuka couldn't believe that the unusually clean room in front of her was actually her own living room.

In the hands of the streamer, he is holding a few anime CDs and reading them over and over.