Chapter Eighty-Seven: Miss Shinohara-sama Wins in the Mercy of the Enemy (Part 2)
Year 2 Class A, the first class on Friday afternoon, this is an English class.
However, at this moment, standing on the podium was not the young and beautiful English teacher Kuda Moshu, but a substitute middle-aged female teacher wearing glasses.
Shiori Shinohara looked at the back of the female teacher writing the board book with a blank face.
The reason why Kuda-sensei is not here now, she is clear.
Not surprisingly, this young and beautiful female teacher is on her way to the teaching and research association with her teacher Hirakawa at the moment.
Well.
The eldest lady of the private chairman of the board of directors of Moriya, as soon as she returned from the office during the lunch break, quickly went to find out what the so-called teaching and research meeting was.
Time, Place, Process...... Clear.
Maybe you know better than the lazy Hirakawa-sensei.
It is precisely because of this that Shiori Shinohara is now completely unable to listen to the class.
The time was two days and two nights, and in the gossip circulated among the student groups, the two young teachers, Kamaki Kuda and Tetsufumi Hirakawa, had a little ambiguous relationship.
Although Shiori Shinohara, Shiori Shinohara asked Mr. Hirakawa about his love experience, and he replied no.
But how can this kind of thing be explained.
What's more, she always felt that when she was in the office at noon, the communication between the two teachers was quite intimate.
When she heard it, Shiori Shinohara's inner feeling was the same as when she heard from Amamiya Night two days ago that "Hirakawa-sensei's body is warm".
If she can't figure out the specific situation, Shiori Shinohara thinks she will definitely not be able to calm down next.
"That distracted classmateβ"
On the podium, the female teacher who finished writing the board book glanced at the students below, trying to find someone to answer the question, so she suddenly locked on to a certain eldest lady who was distracted.
"Is it Shinohara-san?" She flipped through the roll call.
"......" Shiori Shinohara came back to her senses and got up, "Yes." β
"Answer that question."
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The first class is over.
The noise gradually began to ring.
Shiori Shinohara still had a cold face, sitting alone in her seat, holding her mobile phone, looking at all the information about the teaching and research meeting.
And at this moment, in front of her right, a figure suddenly appeared in her afterglow.
She looked up and saw Amamiya's gaze.
Eyes collided, and the two stared at each other in silence.
Then after a while, without a word of communication, Amamiya Ye began to walk to Shiori Shinohara's place on her own, staring at her phone as well.
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Shiori Shinohara remained silent and did not stop Amamiya Night.
Although, from the bottom of my heart, I am very reluctant to share the news with Amamiya Night, and I also want her to stay away from her, because as long as I see her, I will remember some bad memories, but now is not the time to be willful.
In class just now, although her thoughts were interrupted by being named, the smart eldest lady will not be stumped by English at all.
After answering the question, Shiori Shinohara sat down, and Shiori Shinoha began to think of countermeasures again.
And, after a lesson of thinking, she already had a preliminary plan, but in any case, this kind of plan could not be completed by her alone.
Other words......
Shiori Shinohara looked up at Amamiya who was standing beside her.
Amamiya is the best person to work with.
Because they have some kind of "common hobby" that cannot be said.
In other words, at least in this matter, they have the most tacit understanding, and even this tacit understanding has reached the point where you can know without opening your mouth.
Shiori Shinohara thinks so.
Of course, for the arrogant Miss Shinohara, tolerating sharing news with Amamiya is already her limit, and it is impossible for her to take the initiative to cooperate in the future.
This must be taken by Amamiya Night.
silently stroked her long hair, looking at Amamiya Ye, who had finished reading the message on her phone and was staring at her at the moment.
Shiori Shinohara's gaze was directed at her.
The meaning is very obvious.
She's shown her sincerity, and it's your turn next, Amamiya Tong-
What she saw was the back of Amamiya who turned around and left.
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Shiori Shinohara, who sat in her seat for a long time, didn't come back to her senses until Amamiya sat back in her place.
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"Amamiya-san."
It wasn't until the end of the second class that Shiori Shinohara stood in front of Amamiya's desk with a cold face and tapped her desk lightly.
This kind of aura of the eldest lady startled the girls sitting next to her and chatting with their companions.
However, Amamiya Ya, who was sitting in the seat, just raised his head quietly, and there was no reaction on his face.
"Let's talk about it in another place."
Shiori Shinohara, glancing at the people next to her who wanted to watch.
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Corridor.
Without onlookers, Shiori Shinohara finally could directly ask, "Amamiya-san, what do you mean?" β
Amamiya tilted her head and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, Shinohara-san?" β
Shiori Shinohara frowned: "I've already shown you the information of the teaching and research association. β
Amamiya Ye didn't seem to understand: "So ......?" β
"It's your turn."
"Is it my turn?"
"Hmm."
"What's wrong with me?"
"What about your sincerity?" Shiori Shinohara stared at her.
"Huh?" Amamiya Night is always ignorant, not like a disguised doubt.
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Obviously, what unspeakable tacit understanding is just Miss Shinohara-sama's self-righteousness.
Shiori Shinohara needed a reason, a valid reason to be able to go to the venue.
And this reason must at least be reviewed by her mother, otherwise, although her mother will not stop it on the surface, it will be very troublesome if she wants to investigate the reason.
Therefore, she can't rely on her own words, only with others, and Amamiya Ye is the best candidate.
For example, she and her new friend Amamiya are planning to visit the neighborhood this weekend.
That's a good reason.
And yetβ
"I can go myself." Amamiya Ye whispered, "I just need to talk to my mother, and I can go by myself." β
"......" Miss Shinohara's expression was not good at all.
"Isn't Shinohara-san okay?"
"......" was speechless.
Amamiya blinked, finally understanding what Shiori Shinohara's reaction meant.
So, after thinking about it for a while, she nodded and said seriously: "Then, Shinohara-san, you can stay at home with peace of mind, and Mr. Hirakawa's side will be handed over to me." β
There was a bit of schadenfreude in his tone, and Shiori Shinohara definitely heard it.
They're enemies with each other.
After a moment of silence again, Shiori Shinohara reminded unwillingly: "Amamiya-san, I shared the news with you just now. β
"This kind of thing is not top-secret news, right? Amamiya pouted, "Even if there is no Shinohara-san, I will only find out later." β
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I can't refute it at all, the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and Miss Shinohara-sama's expression can be called bad.
"However, reluctantly looking at the news from Shinohara-san just now, I still agreed."
However, when Shiori Shinohara was about to find another way, Amamiya suddenly spoke again.
Promised again?
Shiori Shinohara looked at her in disbelief.
However, she was greeted with a look of pity, which could almost be described as pity.
Mercy from the enemy.
The arrogant Miss Shinohara-sama turned her face away unwillingly.
"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.