When school went to school the next day, Naoki Natsume was worried.

Until he met Kitahara Hayato at the door of Muto's grocery store, Naoki Natsume was still in deep thought.

In Kitahara Hayato's sight, Naoki Natsume rubbed his chin with his head down and turned out along the street.

"Hey, Naoki!"

Naoki Natsume looked up and followed the sound, and what caught his eye was a broken popsicle.

Naruto and Jiraiya's Xiaoice stick.

Catch the popsicle in one handful, and it will be slightly cool and sweet in the mouth.

Over there, Kitahara walked over with a bag and a popsicle in his mouth, and patted him on the shoulder: "What do you want?" Absent-minded, what if you are injured by a car along the way? ”

"I thank you, but not much." Naoki Natsume scolded Kitahara with a smile, and then said, "Do you have pets at home?" ”

"No, I spend my free time working, and I don't have time to take care of pets."

Kitahara Hayato thought for a while, and then replied: "But when I was a child, before I knew you, probably in elementary school, I lived in my grandmother's house, and I had a dog at home. ”

"And then?"

"I didn't close the door properly, and the dog slipped out and was taken away." Kitahara Hayato sighed, his hands pillowed behind his head, and the strap of his schoolbag couldn't be strangled by his little finger alone: "I haven't raised it since then." ”

"And when you were a kid, did you talk to your dog?"

"It's not just chatting, I told my dog that I'm Ultraman!"

"What does your dog say?"

"It says I'm bragging."

“……”

"What's wrong?"

"I suddenly thought your dog might actually be able to talk."

The two of them walked side by side to Waseda, and they both had their first class today, so they agreed to go to school together.

Kitahara gags with him, and gradually heard a little bit of the way.

"Do you have a dog?" He asked.

Natsume Naoki shook his head: "I have a cat, but I always feel that my cat is human and can understand what I say, and when I realize this, I seem to be able to understand what it says." ”

Kitahara thought for a moment and said seriously: "Then treat it well." ”

"Huh?"

"Ah, what, where are there so many why, I feel like I fit my eyes, I feel comfortable getting along, then I will deal with it!"

Kitahara hugged his hands to his chest, and said as a matter of course: "Feelings are such things as the edge of the eyes, and it is best to live comfortably together, and you have a cat that actually thinks it can understand what you say, which means that it is right!" ”

Naoki Natsume was thoughtful.

"It's strange, you don't play games to raise cats." Kitahara poked him with his elbow: "I'll go to your house another day to see your cat." ”

"This ...... We'll talk about that another day. ”

Naoki Natsume dares to respond, not only does he live in the house, but there is also a maid who claims to be a childhood sweetheart!

If Kitahara knows about this, won't he be exposed?

What childhood sweethearts, they are all made up by shallow wells.

So he quickly changed the subject: "You went to Nagoya this week, didn't you?" ”

Kitahara nodded: "There is a lot of money over there, and I may go there on weekends in the future, unless there is a better boss here in Tokyo who is really short of people and is hard to find, I'll go and top it." ”

Kitahara thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's like the ice cream parlor in Ginza, it's a bit of a big deal, I'll go and help." ”

"Nagoya...... I don't have an acquaintance over there, so won't you really be lonely when you go there? ”

"I think so much when I get to work...... Besides, the senior sister was also in Nagoya two days ago, and she played with me for two days, which was quite interesting. ”

"Senior sister?"

Naoki Natsume was more sensitive to a title, and he tilted his head: "What senior sister?" ”

"Oh, you know! It's still very familiar," Kitahara couldn't remember the name for a while: "That senior sister of the sports club, she was there on the day I accompanied you to the sports club to sign up." ”

"Far ...... Megumi Tosaka? ”

"Oh yes! Megumi Tosaka! That's the name! Kitahara suddenly realized.

Then immediately after that, he elbowed Naoki Natsume, clutching his chest and pretending to be in pain.

"You're a deflated three sneak attack on me!"

"Next time I speak, I will pestle you with a big tongue!"

The two of them came to the gate of Waseda in this way.

On Monday mornings, there were many students, and many students had classes in the first period, so the school gate was very lively.

Not far from the school gate, there is a corner of a blind spot, which is invisible without walking in front of you.

At this time, many students passing by will take a second look, because there is a person hiding around the corner.

Amamiya Chizuru is inside.

Because of her figure and appearance, the little rich woman is so outstanding wherever she goes.

It's just that at this time, she didn't bother to pay attention to the eyes of passers-by, and kept looking with her feet crossed, carrying a big schoolbag behind her, and rubbing her legs incessantly.

"I've been standing for half an hour, and I'm sour."

She whined softly while hammering her calf, "Why hasn't that piece of wood come yet?" He has the first class on his schedule! If you can't have 100% attendance, you can skip class today, right? ”m.jújíá?y.?? m

Just as she was complaining, she saw a familiar figure on the other side of the road playing with her companions and came into sight.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The little rich woman immediately shook her spirits, sorted out her appearance, stomped on her somewhat sore feet, and then strode out of the corner.

"Yo, senior!"

Naoki Natsume heard a familiar voice, followed the voice, and saw the gorgeous little rich woman who seemed to shine as if she was walking over.

"Morning, Amamiya." He greeted the other party, and then noticed the schoolbag that Chizuru Amamiya was carrying behind his back: "Wow! You've finally figured out that you can carry more stuff in a bigger bag, right? ”

Amamiya Chizuru somehow, suddenly blushed: "Hmm...... Sort of! ”

You can't just carry a black plastic bag with this backpack, right?

How conspicuous is that?

If the plastic bag is accidentally broken again, and the contents fall to the ground at the school gate, you can transfer schools directly.

Kitahara Hayato looked at this delicate little girl like a porcelain doll suspiciously, and then looked at Naoki Natsume: "Do you know?" ”

"Yes, it's a school girl."

"What do you mean, it's a school girl!"

Kitahara Hayato said uncertainly, "Your junior sister in the country? ”

The atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment, and Naoki Natsume hurriedly gave Kitahara a look, "Are you almost late?" Let's go to the classroom! ”

"No, there's still more than half an hour to go to class, so there's no hurry...... Hey, don't drag me! ”

"Let's go, you straight man!"

"Wow, you're embarrassed to say me? Senior sister Tosaka complained to me that you are handsome, but you are too straight! ”

While saying that, Naoki Natsume was about to pull Kitahara and hurry away, but Amamiya Chizuru stopped him first.

Looking at the little rich woman who wanted to talk and stopped, Naoki Natsume finally got the hang of it.

"You're looking for me?"

"Do you just have one class in the morning?"

"Yes, just one section."

Amamiya Chizuru hooked her hand at him and motioned for him to bend over.

So Naoki Natsume bent down, and Amamiya Chizuru directly grabbed his arm and sent it to his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be in a hurry to leave after class, I have something to look for you, wait in school, and pay attention to my news when the time comes!" ”

With such a hurried sentence, Amamiya Chizuru quickly let go of him, after all, there were many people at the door.

With a wave of her hand, the little rich woman carried such a big bag and happily entered the school gate.

And in the eyes of the people around her, it's like the eldest lady of the Amamiya family has been waiting for a long time, just to see him, and then kiss him on the face in front of everyone.

From that angle, whispering really looks like kissing the cheek, plus the cutest height difference, it really looks like a girlfriend waiting for her boyfriend at the door.

So the single men around cast hot eyes at Naoki Natsume.

Kitahara was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly broke his hand out of Naoki Natsume's hand, solemnly.

"He's Naoki Natsume of the Information Engineering Department of the Sophomore Engineering Department, and I have nothing to do with this person, I don't know him!"

"Hayato, you deflated three!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

.jujiazy.