The next day, a girl named Kuriyama Mirai went to school full of shame.

IN FACT, WHEN SHE ACTUALLY DID IT, SHE REALIZED HOW DIFFERENT AND SHAMEFUL HER BEHAVIOR WAS IN THE EYES OF OTHERS—IT COULD EVEN BE SAID TO BE SIMILAR TO WEARING COSPIAY TO SCHOOL, AND IT WAS THE OPPOSITE OF HER OWN GENDER.

But now, the girl sitting on the train feels that even if she is wearing the ancestral Heian period twelve orders, or another male hunting costume, she will be more low-key than she is now, after all, it is still a traditional Japanese dress anyway.

And not like it is now

Thinking like this, the girl shrunk her neck, trying to shrink her cheeks, which had become red from shame, under the collar of her sweater.

Obviously, she didn't succeed at all, but because of the act of shrinking her neck, several pendants on her body swayed, hitting each other, making crisp or dull sounds.

"Whew"

In the increasingly strange gaze of the people, the girl couldn't help but let out a small wail.

Fortunately, the girl's current rented house is not far from the school, and the girl only needs to be there when the tram comes down

"Wait, there's a whole street and three intersections to go in a minute."

Sometimes, natural stay is really an incurable moe.

And when the train stopped, Kuriyama Mirai waited until all the student passengers got off the train, stumbled in the chaotic noise, and almost ran towards the door.

If you use the power of a moderate level of otherworldly, you should be able to rush to the school at a speed that the students can't see, right? This time it was really careless, I kept thinking about it all night, but I forgot the reaction of the people around me. Looking at the time, there shouldn't be many people in the class now, as long as you arrange the deterioration idlers to disperse without attracting attention

Woo, how can this situation not attract attention!!

While thinking wildly, he gradually mobilized the hidden power in his body.

Although the Kuriyama clan does not have the body of the Seven Nights clan that can completely match the aliens, but the demonic bloodline still gives them an extraordinary body, plus, in order to be able to better hunt demon dreams and other aliens, Kuriyama usually has a good body in the future, and among the "anomalies" of the same age, it should be considered above the horizontal line.

The magic is restless, the surging and orderly power is squeezed out of the heart, flowing down the blood to the limbs, the demonic blood is the source of strength, and the best carrier of the magic power, the dense blood vessels wrapped in the depths of the body slowly but firmly radiate the magic to the muscles, strengthening the toughness of the bones.

Even, on Kuriyama Mirai's skin, wisps of magic seeped out from the capillaries all over the cortex, and it had already begun to change the surrounding temperature. For the purpose of running, even if you can't use magic to strengthen your muscles, you must at least strengthen the skin that is most affected by the wind, and in high-speed movement, in addition to the internal organs and brain, the skin is the most stressed.

It is also the most vulnerable tissue.

The wind swept through the girl's forehead, not the wind driven by the sultry air conditioner of the train, but the real wind, the wind generated when the girl ran, which made the girl's eyes squint unconsciously.

Instinctively, the body dodged through the crowded crowd of students, stepped over the raised obstacles on the ground, lowered its body, and moved around the blind spot of the camera.

Jumping, moving and dodging, it was as if the steps of a spider were being unleashed, and the air seemed to weave a fine web at the foot of Kuriyama Mirai, and wherever the girl's figure moved, the road there seemed to be paved automatically.

The pendants on her body kept making the sound of collisions, but because the girl's pace was too fast, she didn't care about that anymore because she turned into a whirlwind that ordinary people couldn't see.

That's right, that's it.

As long as you get to the classroom early, you don't have to care about the weird eyes of others.

That's all it takes!

Then the girl opened her half-squinted eyes, and looked with some daze at the golden pattern of a cross crossed with a ring on a deep purple rubbing, which was getting bigger and bigger in front of her.

"Ale, what is this?"

This is the last thought of Kuriyama Mirai who felt that the soles of his feet were slippery and his body involuntarily leaned forward.

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"Future-chan, can you explain it now?"

Lynn sighed deeply.

Originally, he was sitting (actually standing) his newly modified car [Wheel Entry Road] running majestically on the streets, while recalling the techniques used by those who were swaying their youth and blood on the streets, galloping wantonly, and unrestrained, as well as the concepts and magic meanings they represented, and thinking about their state of mind in order to build a magic trick with the theme of "Ramber" next time.

On the other hand, using the effect of reincarnation as a special magic costume, he hunted and killed the demon dreams who had been growing like wheat sprinkled with gold in the surrounding streets recently.

It's strange that youmon who like to hide lately seem to be everywhere lately, and Lynn can meet at least a hundred on her way to school. So Lynn, who was ruined by modifying the vehicle, didn't care about the mosquito legs that he usually looked down on, and all the ones that appeared in his perception range were killed by him. After all, the Demon Dream Stone or something, in the Ore (IV.) family, it can replace most of the gems, so it is more valuable.

But

It seems that Lynn didn't take into account at all that he was already like a bandage weirdo in the eyes of the students, and now he would be hacked by them with the modified car of the mobsters.

However, according to Lynn's practice of not caring about it, that is, to the extent of arresting and beating several rumor initiators and then erasing their memories, Lynn said that he is still very generous (fog).

"Senior, can you let me down first? It's a shame. ”

Kuriyama wants to cry without tears now.

"Actually, there's a reason I'm looking like this, really." Kuriyama Mirai still looked at Lynn with her eyes, but unfortunately she could only see her stiff face covered by bandages.

"Okay," sighed again, Lynn said with a blank eye, "Then, get off my console, it's not a matter of sitting on it all the time, Venom has been taking over the operation since just now, you really don't feel that there are two tentacles squirming under you?" From my vantage point, I can already see one sticking under your skirt. ”

It wasn't until he heard Lynn's words that Kuriyama Miku reacted, it seemed, probably, probably, eighty percent, maybe, as if from the beginning, there was something slippery and slender that had been wrapped around his thighs!!

With a short scream, Kuriyama Mirai fell on his back, his body sliding down the long front lip of the forklift, and the venom on the operator's console also braked, preventing the wheel from hitting the back and falling to the ground, while constantly wiping his thighs as if he wanted to get something unclean away.

Of course, now Kuriyama Future's posture and action can only give Lynn benefits.

"I didn't expect it, Future Sauce." Raising his eyebrows, Lynn said in surprise: "It's actually a pink print, and your temperament and black silk are not matched." ”

"Senior, where are you looking! Forget it!! ”

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In the middle of the street, Lynn successfully dispersed the students of a street by installing the [Mobile Idler Dispersal Modification - Human Dispersal] technique installed on the wheel entrance road.

Now, the whole street is all about him and Kuriyama Mirai and his binding equipment Venom.

"This is a gossip talisman made of amber stone, from the Celestial Empire, and the restraint is that the Venerable Master Zhiqing has been found on Longhu Mountain to open the light."

"This is an Egyptian scarab specimen, and although I prefer the pink one, the purple-red one is also good."

"This is a stone sculpture of Quetzalcoatl, and I love the feather patterns on it."

"This is an Arabic Hamsa_hand, a product of pure silver, and the hand of the goddess of the moon can cure all the ailments of the believers."

"This is a stone tablet amulet that I asked for at Kasuga Taisha"

Before Kuriyama finished introducing the pendants on her body one by one, Lynn had already ripped off everything on her body with a black face.

"Hmm"

Although she couldn't see Lynn's expression, the girl could feel from Lynn's scarlet pupils that a storm was brewing and was about to vent on her.

"Whew."

With a long exhale, Lynn closed her eyes slightly, calmed down for a moment, and then looked back at the girl with a worried face.

"Future-chan, remember what I said?"

"Yes." Kuriyama Mirai whispered.

"So what are you doing with a bunch of useless stuff hanging on you?" As Kuriyama expected in the future, Lynn's mouth is a lesson for the girl.

"Venerable Master Zhiqing? Is the Celestial Empire there the Buddhist War over? Has Buddhism won over Taoism? Is it already possible to openly peddle fakes in the holy places of Taoism? If a Buddhist Venerable Master had appeared there, I am afraid that the exclusive burial organ of the Celestial Empire would have gone out to organize that Buddhist war. Why do you think Shaolin Temple wants to open a branch temple in Australia, it is not forced by the group of people in Shushan. ”

"I'm sorry, I really don't remember that kind of scarab beetle has this kind of purple red, after all, purple creatures are the most eye-catching, scarab beetles have bronze or weak emerald green or dark blue or gold, but there is no purple you see, it fades when you pinch it with your hand, right?"

Shaking his right hand stained with purple dust, Lynn thought about it, and a triangular formation appeared, and a burst of heat incinerated all the inexplicable things on the bandage.

Well, it's healthier to burn, FFF group is honest and I don't deceive.

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PS: Because I played a friend's game, and I watched Station B for a long time, and chatted in such and such groups, and made the heroic spirit template of the head of state that promised to be made by Satai, we should code words, only to find out, wow, it's more than ten o'clock......

PS2: This week's collection has exceeded 400, yes, more and more people are reading our books

PS3: So, ask for recommendations, ask for book reviews, and the recent bubbling is all emotional bubbles, and there is no brain hole, not even the examination party.