The confession turmoil has finally passed, and after those Onmyoji families were warned by Su Han's 'If you annoy me again, you're welcome', they have also relented a lot, and Su Han has returned to normal life...... Probably.

On-Yang Juku dormitory location.

"Everyone, have you taken your belongings?" Su Han asked the classmates who got off the bus, as an extracurricular practical skills training, of course he, the practical skills teacher, had to be present: "Although it is not at school, don't relax." ”

"Yes~" Ying He's voice is few, which is of course...... Most of the girls turned their heads and ignored Su Han, and the boys, after those things, also had a lot of hostility to Su Han...... (Charge to die!) ）

"Hey, hey~ It's not okay to be so bored now~ Cheer me up!"

"Yes!!" As if deliberately opposing Su Han, the words of the Great Friends Array should be very spirited.

"It's really troublesome children...... "Look at Su Han helplessly, in this case, he had to complete Su Han's lecture task, in this regard, Su Han shrugged and said that he didn't care.

"So, this training camp ......"

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"It's a little hard......"

Frowning, Su Han tried his best to control the two simplest black humanoid artificial forms, one setting firewood and the other setting pot.

That's right! Just when the group of Yin-Yang Juku students frowned and manipulated a humanoid artificial form to make a fire and cook rice, Su Hanzheng's practice of mourning controlled two artificial forms at the same time......

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes!!! ”

It's not that simple, you can see the two stupid people over there who directly lit people's moves into fire people.

"Bang~"

The sound of lighting a match attracted Su Han's attention, and a similar teaching humanoid artificial match ignited the newspaper roll in his hand, and put it into the firewood pile that Su Han had set up, and the fine operation of the controlled god putting the newspaper roll into the firewood pile and not knocking over the firewood was done, except for Tuyumen Natsume, there was no one in Su Han's class, so that person could only come with Su Han's class - Dalian Temple Suzuka.

"Suzu...... Dalian Temple, you are ......"

"Call me Suzuka, I'm not familiar with the people in your class, no one is in a team, and I can't cook myself......" Suzuka looked at Su Han and said, "I won't do those things anymore, so, can you add me here?" ”

"Uh......" Looking at the face with a little expectation and worry, how could Su Han say that refusing this was not too demanding......

"Well, then, you go and chop the vegetables."

"Hmm!" Relieved, Suzuka smiled and instructed Shikigami to wash his hands and begin to dice various ingredients from the ingredients prepared next to him......

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"Now, Su Han, you said that you returned to this world in order to eradicate one thing, right?"

(To be precise, it was to prevent this world from being eroded by that thing.) However, Su Han would not have said these words.

"Yes~" After taking a bite of the freshly made hot curry, Su Han nodded.

"Well, after eradicating it......"

"There's nothing to be nostalgic for this world......" Raising his head, Su Han was telling the truth, after eliminating the threat of 'that thing' to this world, of course Su Han would go back to Gensokyo, where there were still people waiting for him......

"......" clutched the corner of her skirt, but Suzuka didn't say anything, silently eating the curry......

(That's fine...... Looking at Suzuka's expression, although Su Han was not comfortable in his heart, he didn't say anything, and the scene fell into an awkward silence.

"Dalian Temple Suzuka." A male voice broke the silence between the two, and a young man with a green turban came to the edge of the table between them.

"What's the matter? I'm in a bad mood right now, can you leave me quietly if you have nothing to do? Suzuka's tone was very impulsive, and she was really in a bad mood.

"There's something I want to ask you, take a step to speak." After saying goodbye to Suzuka, Ah Dao Dong'er looked at Su Han, thought for a while, and said, "Teacher Su Han is also here, okay?" I also have something to talk to you about. ”

Seeing that Suzuka was also looking at him, Su Han nodded.

"Come with me, then." Ah Dao Dong'er took the lead in the forest, and Su Han and Suzuka followed behind him......

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Deep in the woods, Dong'er ripped off his turban, of course, not to play **, that turban was a seal.

"First.seal.purge." Reading the English that had been engraved into his mind by CC and could not be understood by Su Han, who had mastered an authentic London accent, the magic was that the seal was really lifted......

A faint blue light lit up around Dong'er's body, and a pair of ghost horns appeared on his head, along with an eyepatch that burned with blue flames like a black rock in his right eye, and a Japanese-style shoulder pad on his shoulder.

“Phase3！ Are you 'generated'!? Seeing this, feeling the strange ghostly aura, Suzuka said a little nervously, and she subconsciously approached Su Han without any amulets.

"Dalian Temple, do you have any impression of this ghost?" Spreading out the slender hands with sharp nails, Dong'er asked.

"There's nothing wrong with the fact that it should be a 'ghost' type, but even if I'm a Twelve Divine General, it's impossible to know what kind of 'ghost' this is, right?"

"Not necessarily...... This ghost, but the mastermind of the spiritual disaster terrorist attack that occurred in Tokyo two years ago took himself as his own form, and descended~" Maintaining the form of the ghost, Dong'er said blandly.

"Ah......h

Two years ago, the spiritual disaster terrorist attack case, that is, the spiritual disaster caused by Suzuka's father, Dalian Temple Zhidao and died as a result, the first spell terrorist activity in history - Shangsi Daifu.

Due to the shadow of her childhood, Suzuka would have this expression whenever her father and related things were mentioned.

"His name is Dalian Temple Zhidao, and he is known as the 'mentor' of the national first-class onmyoji, your dead father."

"I ...... I...... I ...... "Suzuka seems to be more shaken, the name of Dalian Temple Zhidao, more than any kind of words can shake the spirit of Suzuka."

Sighing slightly, Dong'er recited the sealed incantation: "Reboot." ”

The appearance of the ghost was hidden, and Dong'er, who had changed back to his original state, put on a headscarf, and Dong'er sighed: "Forget it, let him pass the past, let's talk about the current thing." ”

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PS: Well~ the first three watches this morning~ the nerd to watch the world cup go ~ get up at 12 o'clock tomorrow morning, and come to the fourth watch in the afternoon~ stay tuned~