On Saturday morning, Natsuhiko followed Ruri Hoshino to class with the expectation of a holiday in the afternoon.

On the way, Xia Yan thought about the girl at the back table yesterday, and wondered if the girl would talk to Liuli.

At this moment, he looked at Ruri Hoshino as if he was an old father, looking at his daughter who didn't want to find a girlfriend.

When I arrived at the classroom, the situation was better than Xia Yan imagined, and after Ruri Hoshino sat down, the girl at the back table patted Ruri Hoshino on the shoulder.

"Good morning." The girl said with a smile.

"Early." Ruri Hoshino's answer was a little cold.

The girl's smile hardened, and she withdrew her hand and stopped talking.

Xia Yan floated behind the girl and patted her shoulder: Come on, I support you!

His palm went through the girl's shoulder, and the girl didn't feel it.

After the class bell rings, the teacher comes in and starts the lesson.

Xia Yan suddenly remembered that he didn't know what the girl at the back table was called.

While the girl was looking at the blackboard, he flipped the notebook spread out on the table to the title page.

It had the girl's name written on it

- After the Black Wife.

He glanced back at Hoshino Ruri, the surname is obviously Hei Wife, how do you say that the surname is Heichuan?

In other words, the black wife is really an imposing surname, and the name can only be said to be ordinary in comparison.

Why do you want to take this common name?

Xia Yan thought with a big brain: Probably because she is a girl at the back table, she will take the back with her name.

He grabbed the paper with his mental strength and flipped the notebook back to its original position.

Halfway through the page, Kuro Tsuma lowered her head and saw the notebook that turned pages automatically.

“……”

“……”

Xia Yan flipped the notebook back to the title page, trying to make the black wife think that it was her delusion just now.

“？？？”

The black wife stretched out her hand suspiciously, and felt it, there was no wind around, and the window was not open, why did the notebook move by itself?

She poked the notebook with the pencil in her hand.

The notebook didn't react in the slightest, it seemed to be her hallucination just now.

But she obviously turned the notebook to the middle, why did she get to the first page now?

The black wife was puzzled after reasoning, so she could only buckle the pot to the wind.

Natsuhiko didn't bother with the doubts of Kuro Wife, he turned around, got into the drawer of Ruri Hoshino, and read the manga.

After the first class, Masami Kitamura came to Ruri Hoshino's side, and Ruri Hoshino took her to the back of the teaching building and burned incense.

Incense +0.5

Let Kitamura Masami play by herself, Natsuhiko and Ruri Hoshino return to the classroom, the girl continues to study, and he continues to read manga.

After the morning passed, the bell rang for the holiday.

Kuro Tsuma Rigo sent an invitation to Ruri Hoshino again, but was rejected by the girl again.

Xia Yan felt some sympathy for the other party.

Don't give up, be sincere, and open the golden stone. Xia Yan irresponsibly encouraged the black wife.

Ruri Hoshino took Masumi Kitamura to a remote place and handed her a stick of incense.

Masami Kitamura lit incense and inserted it in the flower bed in front of her.

Xia Yan came to the sky above the incense, waiting for the incense to appear.

However, the glowing incense did not appear.

Where's my incense? How about such a long wisp of incense? Why is it gone?

Xia Yan looked at the eyebrows of Masami Kitamura, and the white wish rope was tied to the incense, not that the other party was insincere.

It's not a matter of attitude, it's a matter of ability.

Masami Kitamura of white quality, only once a day?

And it's only half a wisp at a time.

It's really useless.

Natsuhiko was so disappointed that he nudged Masami Kitamura and told her that she could leave.

However, Masami Kitamura still followed behind Ruri Hoshino.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Ruri Hoshino looked at her suspiciously.

Kitamura Masami replied cautiously: "Brother Gui just sent me a message to let me go." ”

Guigo?

Natsuhiko thought for two seconds before remembering that Masami Kitamura was talking about Kei Hoshino.

That guy, obviously only met Masami Kitamura yesterday, and actually deceived the contact information? Asked the other party to go home?

He looked at Masami Kitamura, although the foundation is incomparable to Liuli, but when he dresses up, he is also a little beautiful.

Kei Hoshino, that guy, is really unseemly.

What did he want to do when he asked Masami Kitamura to go to his house?

Xia Yan suddenly became a little excited.

He nodded Ruri Hoshino's right hand and asked Ruri to take Maami Kitamura home.

The two of them walked for fifteen minutes and arrived at Hoshino's house.

Ruri Hoshino opened the door.

Xia Yan's gaze instinctively swept over the shoe rack.

Without Kei Hoshino's shoes, the other party hasn't come back yet.

He didn't care, he just thought that Kei Hoshino had made an appointment with Masami Kitamura and needed to prepare something.

However, after more than ten minutes, Kei Hoshino still did not go home.

Masami Kitamura asked using LINE and did not reply.

Where did this fool go?

After a minute, Ruri Hoshino's phone rang, and Kei Hoshino called.

Xia Yan used a capacitive pen and poked the answer button.

"Ruri, save me!" Familiar sentences came from within.

……

In an abandoned phone booth not far from Hoshino's house, Kei Hoshino hung up the phone and pulled the door of the phone booth hard to prevent the monks outside from entering.

His face was a little swollen because he had just been punched by the monk.

Fortunately, he had experience, and he crawled into the phone booth.

The monk stood outside, smiling: "Donor, let the poor monk in!" ”

"No, I'll call the police if you come in!" Kei Hoshino said in a panic.

"If you call the police, the donor who stole the poor monk's mobile phone will also have to be detained." The monk said unhurriedly, Kei Hoshino couldn't run away anyway.

"That's my phone!" Kei Hoshino replied.

"That's the labor remuneration given by the donor to the poor monks, who are already poor monks."

The monk originally had some doubts, not knowing if it was Kei Hoshino who stole him, but after seeing Kei Hoshino's mobile phone, the doubts dissipated.

"The labor remuneration of the fart, I asked you to get rid of the spirit, and you couldn't get rid of it at all!"

Kei Hoshino thought of the huge amount of money he owed to the ghost, which was as high as 169,000, and his heart was full of grief, and he glared at the monk.

"Heh, don't joke with the poor monk, where is the ghost in this world, you just want to rely on the poor monk's account." The monk didn't believe it.

"If the Buddha has it, the ghost can't have it?" Kei Hoshino argues with reason.

"The Buddha is in my heart, and the ghost is outside the donor's body." The smile on the monk's face slowly faded, and he rolled up his sleeves.

Gripping the doorknob of the phone booth, the monk looked hideous and began to exert force: "It seems that the donor is a demon in his heart, obsessed, and the poor monk can only turn into an Arhat and subdue the demon with his fist!" ”

Kei Hoshino's strength was not as good as that of a monk, and looking at the door that was opened a little bit, he shouted in horror: "Don't, Ruri come and save me!" ”

Ruri Hoshino, who arrived around the corner, heard his cry and immediately wanted to run.

Natsuhiko grabbed her clothes and stopped him.

The phone booth is on the east side of the corner, and Ruri Hoshino is on the west side of the corner, no more than half a meter away, and the monk and Kei Hoshino are both in Natsuhiko's domain at the moment!