The pale white iron roller shutter doors slowly rise, allowing the sunlight from the street to penetrate the store.

Aragaki stood behind the bar counter, his dark blue eyes like a clear mirror, reflecting his inner thoughts.

Akamatsu suppressed the weakness of his heart, maintained a calm expression, and looked directly into her eyes.

"Huh."

Aragaki burst into tears and laughed, "You really don't admit defeat, then let's gamble again." ”

Chi Song hurriedly said: "The punishment is still according to what I said yesterday, I choose." ”

"Woman."

Aragaki tearfully interrupted his words first, picked up the white cloth and wiped the outside of the coffee cup, and said with narrowed eyes: "Someone secretly agreed with the customer yesterday that the first one to come here can enjoy a half-price discount~"

"Haha......" Akamatsu smiled awkwardly, careless, she didn't expect that in such a busy situation, she could still pay attention to her small movements.

Obviously, he opened his mouth when there were the most customers.

Tsk, Akamatsu was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't give up completely.

Head down, take Plan B, pretend to be pitiful.

This trick requires a certain amount of beauty blessing, and the more handsome it is, the easier it is to arouse a woman's sympathy.

Looking at Akamatsu's disappointed expression, Aragaki tearfully showed the generosity of a winner.

"Well, a man has to afford to lose, and besides, cheating is not a good thing."

The cup was put down, and Aragaki Tear Clothes stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, the touch was not greasy at all, like the comfortable feel of stroking the cat's abdomen.

"Sister Aragaki."

Akamatsu suppressed his excitement and looked up quickly, his gaze quickly moving forward along his pale arm, landing on his armpit, which was not covered by any clothes.

Very clean.

There is no dark armpit hair, which is about the same as the arm, which is in line with the kind of imagination that men have about the opposite sex.

It can be seen that Aragaki tear clothes are the type that is carefully cleaned all over the body.

(Ding, the mystery of the armpit of the opposite sex has been solved, and the host's spiritual pressure level has been increased to LV.1.) ）

……

Jingle bell~

Yuma Kawahara, who was coaxed by Akamatsu's kind words, pushed open the glass door and just wanted to say hello to the handsome waiter.

His knees suddenly went limp, and he snapped to his knees.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she only felt extremely embarrassed, no matter how much she missed her young little brother in her heart, she didn't have to be excited to this extent!

I don't have a face to see people!

Yuma Kawahara hurriedly stood up, didn't say anything, and hurriedly turned around and left.

I will never set foot in the door of this café in my life.

Akamatsu didn't pay attention to the little episode, and after the system's voice was finished, a surging force poured out from the dantian, and his limbs became extremely relaxed, as if he was enjoying a horse killing a chicken.

Spiritual pressure spreads throughout the body.

It only takes a clenched hand to perceive a different force than before.

Great, is this spiritual pressure?

Akamatsu stared blankly at his hands.

"Chi-kun, you ......" Aragaki tear clothes' dark blue pupils flashed with shock, and the expression on his face was complicated.

She has been in Xuanmen for decades, and she has seen a lot and understands that most people's spiritual power is awakened at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

A very small number of people will awaken their spiritual powers as adults.

The man in front of him was obviously one of the very few.

Moreover, his awakened spiritual power is by no means weak, and the amount is large enough to be called spiritual pressure.

The customer just now would kneel on the ground with his knees weakened, and it was the spirit pressure of the red pine that was inadvertently emitted.

A person without spiritual power cannot resist spiritual pressure.

That fear comes from the depths of the soul, engraved in the DNA, like a child who makes a mistake to a hanger in the hands of a loving father.

After a short period of excitement, Akamatsu immediately said, "Sister Aragaki, I feel that something is wrong with my body. ”

"Chijun, don't get excited, calm down, and when it's time to get off work, I'll explain to you what happened."

Aragaki Tears admonished him solemnly.

If you don't awaken your spiritual power, you can still live a stable life as an ordinary person.

If you wake up, then don't think about any peaceful days.

……

The night came as scheduled.

There is no red moon warning today, and it is still a normal night.

The mobile phone time jumped to eight o'clock sharp, and the Aragaki café closed on time.

Seeing off the guests, the roller shutters fell, illuminating the first floor with warm lights.

Akamatsu couldn't wait to say, "Sister Aragaki, do you know what's going on?"

I felt like I had an inexhaustible energy all over my body, and even my senses became sharp.

Someone behind me is approaching, who is watching me, and I don't have to look back to see where I am.

It seems that there are extra eyes behind it. ”

"You awakened your spiritual power at noon, so you have that kind of feeling beyond ordinary people, we call it spiritual awareness, and if you exercise slowly, it is better than your eyes."

Aragaki answered his question and turned around, "What I'm going to say next may sound like a fantasy, but it's all true. ”

"I believe it!"

Akamatsu nodded heavily, and said with an extremely expectant gaze: "Sister Aragaki knows about those news, she must be the same as me, with spiritual power, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Aragaki nodded with tears, his expression was a little tangled, he originally wanted to stay for a month and send this away.

Now it seems that the stay may have to be extended.

If she wants to revive Shuri Castle, she needs a talent like Akamatsu.

After all, her efforts alone are not as good as the organized and planned teaching of the Kyoto Spiritual Academy.

Only those with good talent can be chosen to teach.

"You are very talented, you have just awakened, and you have reached the point where you can meet the spiritual pressure requirements of the Demon Hunter standard."

In order for him to understand how great this was, Aragaki Tear added, "It is usually said that people who awaken spiritual power need to stay in Kyoto Lingjuku Temple for ten years.

Only by increasing your spiritual power to the level of spiritual pressure can you be qualified to graduate and become a demon hunter. ”

"Oh."

Akamatsu didn't show a complacent expression on his face, he had a talent for hammers, and it all relied on the system, "Sister Aragaki, what is a demon hunter?" ”

"Transcendents who hunt monsters, collectively referred to as demon hunters."

Aragaki walked to the one-line bar, "The red moon you know is known as the night of demons in the transcendent world.

Under the illumination of blood-red light, the demon world and the present world will overlap, causing monsters to pour into the present world.

In order to prevent humanity from being slaughtered, a long time ago, transcendents from various countries gathered to study a large dimensional barrier that spread throughout the country.

When the Red Moon descends and the barrier is activated, it will create a false country that overlaps with the passage of the Demon Realm, temporarily deceiving the monsters.

But monsters have a very keen sense of smell for human souls, and in order to prevent monsters from seeing through the falsehood, someone must clean up those monsters. ”

Hearing this, Akamatsu nodded and said, "Oh, I understand, is Aragaki Sister a demon hunter?" ”

"It's not."

Aragaki shook his head and clapped his hands, "Open!" ”

The floor between the bar and the cake-making table suddenly reveals a square lattice.

"My identity in this country cannot be disclosed, you now have two choices, one, jump from here and join my forces.

Second, head to the Kyoto Spiritual Temple. ”

"We have since parted ways."