Imprinted in Mouton's sight was a mature woman, with long gray hair scattered on her chest, green pupils calmly staring at Mouton and Kuriyama Mikura, holding the pipe in her hand and taking a gentle puff before speaking in a somewhat lazy tone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You two, are you looking for me to sell Demon Dream Stones?" Xintang Caihua's steady tone made Mouton and Kuriyama Mirai look at each other and nodded at the same time.

Putting down the pipe in his hand, Xintang Caihua tidied up the somewhat messy yellow kimono he was wearing, raised his hand, and said, "Then, let's take out the Demon Dream Stone." ”

When Kuriyama heard this, he immediately handed the demon dream stone box in his hand to Xintang Caihua, Xintang Caihua glanced at the two of them, stretched out his hands to open the box, and the look of surprise in his eyes flashed: "I didn't expect that the two guests would sell so many demon dream stones...... Let me identify it first. ”

"Hmm."

Kuriyama Mirai and Mouton nodded at the same time, quietly staring at Shindo Caihua, who was doing the appraisal work.

After a few minutes, Xintang Caihua nodded slightly and said, "Except for a few lower-level demon dream stones, the rest of the demon dream stones are of good quality. ”

"Yes...... How much can it sell? "Kuriyama Miku was a little apprehensive, after all, it was the first time to sell so many demon dream stones.

"Hmm...... It should be that these demon dream stones can be sold for a total of 10w. Xintang Caihua said, took the cigarette butt he had put down before, and smoked it slowly.

“10…… 10w？！ Kuriyama Mirai stayed for two seconds, and then snorted.

Compared to Kuriyama Future's exclamation, Mouton was still very calm, nodded, and said, "Since this is the case, then all of them are sold, can you buy them all here?" ”

"Naturally, although my small shop is not big, it is still very easy to acquire these demon dream stones." Xintang Caihua showed a smile and said, "So, do you need cash or transfer?" ”

"In the future, do you want to transfer money, or cash?"

"Senior, I can do it, but I don't need so much money, it's enough for me to borrow half."

"So, just transfer half and half in cash, right?" Xintang Caihua looked at the future of Kuriyama, no wonder this girl would come to work in her photo studio, it turned out that she was short of money......

Two seconds later, Xintang Caihua stood up from the low table and smiled, "Yes, then, you two can go down with me to get the money." ”

After all the transactions were completed, Mouton and Kuriyama Miku left the Shindo photo studio.

Looking at the two people who walked out of the photo studio, sitting at the table, Xintang Caihua who was holding his cheek with one hand stretched his waist and said, "Xiao Ai, the enchantment outside the store has disappeared, go and arrange it again, the girl called Kuriyama Future, have you found her information?" ”

"I found it, and besides, Kuriyama Miku seems to know someone from the Nase family......"

"Oh?" Xintang Caihua was stunned, and then shook his head and said: "It's not important, the Nase family has always been very xenophobic, and the young man who came with Kuriyama in the future, did he find his information?" ”

"Through the online query in the Otherworldly Scholar Association, he is a new Otherworldly Scholar with relatively strong strength."

"Hmm...... Isn't that fun...... Hananoji Town, it's about to get lively......"

……

After leaving the Shindo photo studio, Mouton and Kuriyama Mirai have already walked back in the direction they came.

Thinking of the red and black long knife that appeared in Kuriyama Mirai's hand before, Mouton asked casually: "In the future, the long knife you used before is the ability of the family bloodline?" ”

"Yes...... of, senior. Kuriyama Mirai heard Mouton's inquiry, hesitated for a while, and only after seeing that Mouton had no other expression, he breathed a sigh of relief and answered Mouton, after all, Kuriyama Mirai has a curse bloodline that is very discriminated against by other otherworldly people, and Kuriyama Mirai has seen too much in this situation.

"My family has been from ancient times to the present day...... In order to hunt demon dreams, he turned his blood into a knife. Kuriyama Mirai lowered his head and said, under the cover of that brown hair, so that Mouton couldn't see Kuriyama Mirai's expression at this moment.

Although Mouton sensed that something was wrong in Kuriyama's tone, he didn't think about it, and asked again, "Is it possible to control blood freely?" ”

"Yes, the innate ability of the bloodline has been able to be used this way for as long as I can remember." Kuriyama Mikura's glasses slipped a little bit, but Kuriyama Miku quickly stretched out his hand to straighten it, and within two seconds, Kuriyama Miku suddenly realized something, and immediately shouted: "Ahh~~~ Why would I tell you such a thing with my senior......"

"There are no taboos, besides, if they are all otherworldly people, their identity information can be easily queried from the otherworldly people's association." As soon as Mouton finished speaking, it suddenly occurred to him that Kuriyama Mirai had said that he would be discriminated against by other otherworldly people because of his own bloodline......

"Senior, you...... Don't you mind? ”

"Mind what?"

"My blood...... The other Otherworldly Warriors know that my bloodline is too late to run......"

Mouton could only scoff at this: "Why do you mind, it's just an ability." ”

Hearing Mouton's words, Kuriyama Mikura's golden eyes looked at Mouton brightly, and then, silently lowered his head and didn't speak.

Ever since he met Mouton on the train, Kuriyama Mirai has always felt an inexplicable sense of security when talking to Mouton, which is why Kuriyama Mirai would talk to Mouton about these things.

Saying goodbye to Mouton, Kuriyama Mirai returned to the room alone, his golden pupils were full of sadness, looking down at the golden ring on his little finger, Kuriyama Mirai stroked it wistfully, and then lay on the bed with his head up, staring blankly at the ceiling and not knowing what he was thinking.

……

In Mouton's house, Mouton, who had already finished dinner, sat on the sofa and watched TV after cleaning the table and utensils.

Looking through the window at the already completely dark sky, Mouton yawned, watched TV for a while, and went to sleep.

I'm going to report to Changyue City High School tomorrow, and Kuriyama will be the same in the future, but I think of the Kamihara Akito I met when I was shopping for ingredients before, the boy who looks like a demon dream and a human...... Although I don't know what is going on, Mouton always feels that the boy is not as simple as it seems, is it still a combination of demon dreams and humans?

This somewhat out of tune thought flashed through his mind, and Mouton shook his head, retracted his chaotic thoughts, and went back to his room to sleep.

The next day, early in the morning, Mouton went out with his schoolbag and his student certificate, and when he passed by Kuriyama Future House, Mouton knocked on the door, and after waiting for a while, he found that there was no one, and then Mouton turned around and walked quickly towards the school.

Wearing jeans with a black base layer and a white jacket is the most suitable outfit in this season of moderate temperature, and Mouton is happy to wear these clothes, the kind of fancy clothes are not Mouton's favorite style.

Came to the gate of Changyue Municipal High School, saw a large number of students walking into the campus, Mouton showed his student ID card to the security guard at the doorman, and finally, he walked into the campus smoothly, and after the report, Mouton was directly assigned to the class.

Under the teacher's introduction, after Mouton introduced himself, he was just about to walk to the vacated seat, when his walking footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the golden-haired boy sitting by the window, Kamihara Akito.

Seeing Kamihara Akito's gaze, Mouton nodded, as a greeting, after all, it was class time, and it was inconvenient to say anything else, and then, Mouton sat back in his seat.

At the end of the lesson, Mouton was surrounded by a number of people who came up to say hello to him, and these students were always very interested in the arrival of new students.

After getting to know these classmates, Mouton greeted Akito Kamihara.

"Kamihara-san, meet again."

"Mouton-san, I didn't expect you to transfer to our class......" Kamihara Akito was surprised, and he was also a little surprised that Mouton took the initiative to greet him.

Some of the students in the class saw Mouton and Kamihara Akito greeting each other, and their eyes were also a little weird, but no one said anything.

The head of Mouton's class seemed to have thought of something, and immediately shouted to Mouton: "Mouton-san, after lunch after school, you can apply to join the club, this is what every student must do, so, please remember." ”

"I see, squad leader." As soon as Mouton finished answering, he suddenly realized something and asked, "Class leader, where did you apply to join the club?" ”

"Ah, I forgot to tell you, just check the application at the school's club center."

"Got it."

……

At noon, Mouton came to the cafeteria to buy lunch, found an empty seat and sat down, and before it could start, a group of people had already gathered around.

Sitting calmly in front of the stool, Mouton glanced at the group of boys around him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Yes, is there anything looking for me?" ”

"Mouton, right...... Knowing that you are a classmate who has newly transferred to the school, I am here to give you a warning, don't get too close to Kamihara Akito, otherwise, we will bully you together. ”

Mouton suddenly became "panicked", "Yes, yes, I know, I know." ”

"You know each other."

"Cowardice."

"Hush."

The crowd let out a disdainful sneer, glanced at Mouton, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

"Interesting...... That's why Akito Kamihara didn't dine with him before? ...... being bullied," Mouton muttered, his gaze swept around the huge cafeteria, and his moving gaze suddenly stopped.

It was a window selling pasta, and a girl in a pale yellow sweater jacket with long fluffy brown hair was holding up a piece of udon, looking left and right as if looking for an empty seat.

Mouton stood up and waved at the place where Kuriyama Mirai was standing, and Kuriyama Mirai was stunned for a moment, and then walked over with a steaming udon noodles.

The pale yellow sweater jacket was wearing what Mouton originally thought was a blue sailor suit, but it wasn't until he went to school that Mouton realized that it was a girl's uniform that looked like a sailor suit.

With his legs still wrapped in black stockings and a pair of red glasses, Kuriyama Mirai walked slowly to the seat next to Mouton, put down the tray in his hand, Kuriyama Mirai lowered his head and said, "Senior...... See you again......"

"In the future, you left quite early this morning, and I was going to ask you to go to school to report together." Mouton said as he ate the food on his plate and looked at Mirai Kuriyama.

When Kuriyama Miku heard this, he suddenly said a little cramped: "That, that, that's like this, I don't think the senior is in the same grade as me, so he shouldn't go with me...... That's why I left early in the morning......."

"That's right." Mouton swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at the petite but unmoving girl sitting in front of him, and said strangely: "Future, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Senior, when you were in class before, did the class leader in your class tell you what club you want to join?"

"Hmm...... This thing? Mouton looked at Kuriyama Mirai with some puzzlement and asked, "Are you worrying about this matter?" What club do you not want to join in the future? ”

"I'm not happy."

Kuriyama Mirai had already clenched his hands into fists and placed them on his legs, hearing Mouton's question, Kuriyama Mirai pursed his rosy lips hard, as if he was doing some ideological struggle, and after a few seconds, Kuriyama Mirai nodded and said: "Yes, senior, I don't want to join any club, there are too many people, and it doesn't feel appropriate at all." ”

"Hmm...... The club stipulates that everyone must join, and if you don't want to join in the future, there is no way to do it......"

"Really?" Kuriyama's golden eyes dimmed for a moment.

Mouton changed his words and said, "However, you can choose a quieter club to join, the kind of club that does not have many people and is relatively quiet. ”

"Will there be such a society?"

"Definitely." Mouton is extremely sure that no matter which school, there will be such a club, this is an ironclad fact.

"Before we talk about these things, though, let's eat...... You see, your face is getting sticky. Mouton grinned as he pointed to the steaming udon noodles in front of Kuriyama Mirai.

"Ahh My face! Mirai Kuriyama whispered, and immediately picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

After the two finished eating, Mouton and Kuriyama Mirai came to the community center, and after inquiring about many clubs here, Mouton and Kuriyama Mikuru's expressions were thoughtful, and then, Mouton pointed to the name of a club and said, "Or...... Just choose this, right? In my opinion, this club is the only one that better meets the goals of both of us......"

"Senior, do you say that an unpopular person like me, a guy who has been violently bombarded on Weibo or Twitter, can he really get along with those people in the club?"

(Thank you for the tips of the book friend 'o0 tears 0o' and 'victory knight', and thank you to other book friends for the reward, I am very grateful!) (To be continued.) )