Vague and vague, there is nothing more hated in the world than this.

It's a definite question, but it's hard to come up with a definite answer. Rather than a long, thin line that can be easily crossed between the "yes" and "no", more often than not, there is a hazy fog between them, blurring all boundaries.

Therefore, in order to arrive at the exact "yes" or "no", people can only grope and test in this unclear fog.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa is tempting.

For Shiori Shinohara, a girl, this student, what kind of emotions does she have for him?

No definite answer is given.

He admits that he has a more intimate relationship with this student than with other students.

However, if he could, he would prefer to understand it as the respect that the student had for the teacher, and the respect that came from him when no one could help the girl.

But the truth is that he doesn't know, and he can't be sure at the moment whether what the girl did was out of respect or what.

Despite everything up to now, the behavior between him and her has not gone beyond the realm of teacher and student.

But...... Could it be that in some corner he can't perceive, he has crossed the line?

When he saw the girl following him in the bookstore today, he suddenly realized this problem.

Of course, the intersection between teachers and students does not only exist in the classroom.,And,Became friends with Amamiya night so I came out to play.、And happened to meet him on the road.,And then out of the students' curiosity and gossip about the teacher, so they followed-

Such a reason, of course, is explained clearly and reasonably, and is nothing more than a coincidence.

The last thing life lacks is coincidence. Every action of people has subjective uncertainty, and every event that arises is given the possibility.

But, again, is there a possibility that all the actions of this girl are not out of respect or gossip, but out of some more hazy, youthful and forbidden emotion?

In the fog of the unknown, without an exact "yes" or "no", the only answer Tetsufumi Hirakawa can be sure of is "I don't know".

Except for the "Laplace Demon", who can see everything clearly, everyone can only grope in the fog.

However, if such a "possibility" really exists, the only thing Tetsufumi Hirakawa can do is to direct this "possibility" to the "impossible". Eight Chinese Net

Forbidden relationships are not allowed, either because of his identity or because of his self-disciplined morality.

What he is doing today is exactly what he is trying to do.

If everything is just his speculation, his excess of self-awareness, then what happened today is nothing more than the teacher presenting a book to the student, and that's it.

But......

If it is indeed possible that the girl has feelings other than respect for him, then, today, it will be a "clear allusion", a "tactful and straightforward refusal".

In short, what exactly the consequences of today's actions will be, Tetsufumi Hirakawa is not clear, nothing happened, or is it ...... And what?

'Wait for that to happen. ’

Thoughtful, Tetsufumi Hirakawa strolled on the way back to the hotel. The bright lights stretched out the shadows, and the lights of the fast-moving vehicles around them dangled a strip of light in the black.

In this way, with extremely complicated thoughts along the way, Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked slowly back to the hotel.

The journey back was about twice as slow as it had been.

Anyway, it's possible for Shinohara-san, but what about Amamiya-san?

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Tetsufumi Hirakawa suddenly thought of this second middle school girl, the student who Shinohara said "didn't know where to go".

She also accompanied Shinohara-san today, where did she go? Is that possible?

Could the distance between him and her be a little too close?

With such doubts, Tetsufumi Hirakawa stood in front of his room and stood inexplicably for nearly a minute before he slowly took out the key card and swiped his door open.

When I opened the door, the room was pitch black, shrouded in a hazy light by the dim lights that came in through the window.

He casually closed the door and turned on the light.

The light illuminates the room, and in front of the eyes, the darkness goes to light, and then—

The back of a young girl suddenly appeared.

She wore a black and red lolita dress, a gorgeous and complex dark style, and a mysterious beauty of the pattern embellished the skirt.

The moment the light was turned on, she turned around unhurriedly.

In the silence again, the girl lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, bowed slightly, and spoke softly, and the voice drifted through the room.

"Mr. Hirakawa, I finally meet you here."

“……”

“……”

There was silence for a long, long time, and Tetsufumi Hirakawa was expressionless, just staring at the girl in front of him motionlessly.

Amamiya Night always seems to be able to appear in places he doesn't expect when he doesn't expect them.

On the doorstep, on the road, and now even in closed rooms in hotels.

Maybe this girl really has strength beyond ordinary people.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa thought numbly.

It's a little too inexplicable.

——

No matter what, Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who stood at the door for an unknown amount of time, was finally forced to accept this reality:

I don't know what method was used, but Amamiya Ye appeared in his hotel room like this.

He looked at the girl.

The girl tilted her head suspiciously: "Huh? ”

“……”

Despite accepting this fact, Tetsufumi Hirakawa's feelings are still too complicated to express in words.

The indescribable words piled up in his chest and eventually turned into a sigh.

After sighing, he stepped forward, walked up to Amamiya Ye, and asked in a tone that he tried to restrain himself.

"Amamiya-san, may I ask you, how did you get in?"

"Hmm......" Amamiya thought for a moment and replied, "The power of this body is natural-"

"Please say what I can understand, Amamiya-san."

At the moment when the second illness of the night prisoner in Amamiya was born, Tetsufumi Hirakawa immediately interrupted her.

“……”

Amamiya had no choice but to pout and tell the truth unwillingly: "If you have to say it, it is the power of capitalism." ”

“……”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa really wanted to say something and complain about something when he heard the answer, but ...... Silently closed again.

Private Moriya is an aristocratic girls' school......

That's all he has in his head.

Forget it, don't ask. The strength of the famous lady is not something that he can guess as a mere teacher.

Full of envy—no—full of helpless sighs, Tetsufumi Hirakawa threw away the superfluous thoughts in his mind.

He looked at the night of the rain palace in front of him, and suddenly began to think about a question he had just thought about:

Will the distance between him and Amamiya be too close? What does this secondary girl think of him?

Tetsufumi Hirakawa was thinking seriously.

Everything before, the long skirt at home, the intimate contact on the road, and the fact that I came to my hotel room at this time.

Isn't it a good fit?

Unfortunately, this thought was interrupted in only a few seconds.

It wasn't Amamiya who interrupted him, but ......

"Tuk-tuk."

"Hirakawa-sensei."

Kuda-sensei's voice came from outside the door.

“……”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who had withdrawn from his state of thinking, numbly glanced at Amamiya Ye in front of him.

"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.