There is a supermodel-level beauty in the family all the year round, and Qing Ze's evaluation of girls' beauty has become very high.

For example, the hot girl foursome, the quiet glasses girl and others can get his beautiful comments.

In the eyes of others, it is very beautiful.

And the blonde girl who entered the door, her appearance and temperament are not inferior to Chiyo Morimoto.

The shoulder-length hair shows no signs of rendering, as if it is woven with gold, and it is shiny.

Her complexion was fair, like winter snow without being trampled on.

The light blue school uniform jacket is well worn, the inside is a white shirt, the bulging perfect arc attracts the eyes of the opposite sex, and the short skirt meets the scale of the school rules, and is a little above the knee.

Black silk wrapped around those legs.

When she entered, the noise in the class was paused.

"That's her."

Aosawa whispered to Tetsuji Hojo next to him.

Tetsuji Hojo was relieved and replied, "She is a transfer student, and she turned around on the third day of school." ”

"Transfer students?! If that's ......"

Qing Ze's heart beat slowly, watching the blonde girl approach step by step, and then turned around in front of his table and sat down calmly.

That's right!

This can't be a magical girl, right?

It's not whimsical for Aoze to have this kind of idea.,There are outrageous things like crossing and superpowers.,Why can't the new transfer student of the mystery be a magical girl?

The heart is restless.

He couldn't help but reach out and pat the girl on the shoulder, and greeted, "Hello, my name is Qing Ze." ”

The girl was startled, turned around, her delicate facial features did not show a trace of disgust, and said with a polite smile: "Hello, my name is Meiji of Phoenix Academy, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Are you a magical girl?"

Qing Ze asked with a serious face.

Phoenix Courtyard Meiji is a little confused, she has a lot of experience in being accosted, and there are various reasons, but she has not encountered such outrageous reasons.

Why don't you ask if she's a witch who destroys the world?

"It's not."

"Oh, it's the wrong way I'm asking."

Qing Ze nodded, activated his hypnotic ability and said, "Please answer me a question truthfully, do you have special powers?" ”

Phoenix Yuan Mei Ji suddenly felt that his eyes were very attractive, and her head was confused and said, "I don't have it." ”

"Oh." Qing Ze's eyes showed a little disappointment, he thought that the transfer student of the mystery was carrying an unusual secret, and the result was a beautiful girl.

"Sorry to bother you."

"It's okay."

Phoenix Courtyard Mei Ji smiled slightly, a little puzzled why she answered such a question, but in her heart, she had already classified the boy in the back seat as the type not to approach.

……

After school, the spring breeze blows through the cherry blossom branches, and most of the students have to participate in club activities, except for the students on duty.

Guanghui High School forced every student to join a club, which led to the creation of a loosely organized free club called the Home Ministry.

Aoze did not join the Ministry of Returning to the House.

Before the awakening of superpowers, he has always been inspired by kendo, dreaming of winning the Jade Dragon Banner championship, creating a mythical record of losing dozens of people in a row, and winning the gold medal for himself as a special student of kendo.

The dream is good, the reality is skinny.

Last time in the Jade Dragon Banner, Radiance High School was the team that was defeated in a row.

Qing Ze couldn't forget that the moment he caught the opponent's bamboo knife was like a terrifying force pressed down by a mountain.

And even that kind of strong person did not win the Jade Dragon Banner championship.

This year, he must be ashamed!

Aozawa opened the wooden sliding door of the kendo club, and the activity room came into view.

The room is boxy, simply furnished, without any decoration, counting the six freshmen, a total of sixteen people stay here.

Minister Kenta Ishigami looked at Aosawa at the door and laughed, "Aozawa! Thank you for saving our world! ”

"Poofhaha!" The second and third students of the kendo club laughed, and the entire kendo club was full of cheerful atmosphere.

Aoze's face turned red, remembering that when he was absent from class, he replied to the message of Minister Kenta Ishigami on LINE, and he coughed a few times dryly: "The darkness of the world has been swept away, I should come back to prepare for the Jade Dragon Banner." ”

"Jade Dragon Banner."

At the mention of this incident, Kenta Ishigami's thoughts went back to last year, and he remembered the man who was like a demon god, "Do you still want to fight him?" ”

Aosawa Masaseki replied, "Of course, I won't lose again this time. ”

"Okay, let's go with you." Kenta Ishigami smiled and began to introduce him to the new students who had joined the department this year.

……

At the end of the kendo club's training, the light of the setting sun fell on the campus, and the sound of several people talking made the air seem extremely silent.

"See you tomorrow."

Qing Ze was separated from them at the school gate, planning to go home first, put down his school bag, change his clothes, and then find a place to test his hypnotic ability.

There are superpowers that are not used, such as brocade night walking, and like a kitten tickling in the heart.

When he was about to arrive at the high-end apartment where Chiyo lived, he heard a pitbull barking in the yard and the chains rattled by the dog.

Qing Ze stopped, and a trace of curiosity rose in his heart, can he hypnotize animals?

Turning sideways, he looked through the iron fence and landed in front of the doghouse, the pitbull with dark hair, bared teeth, and a tight body full of power like a large shotgun.

"Wow!" When the pitbull saw that he dared to stop, he barked more and more fiercely, trying to break free from the chain.

Qing Ze squatted down, looked directly into the eyes of the pitbull, and said solemnly: "You are a pig!" ”

The Pitbull immediately stopped barking, his eyes lost their ferocity, became docile, and lazily lay on the ground to blow the wind.

"It works on animals, too."

Qing Ze muttered, a smile on his face, it depends on how long this hypnotic effect can last.

I'll take a look tomorrow when I pass by.

He got up and walked home.

……

Chiyo Morimoto prepares dinner in the kitchen.

The professional police department is a very easy job, as long as she doesn't make too many mistakes, she will hardly lose her job.

Every day from 8:30 a.m. to 5 p.m., I commute to and from work on time, and I have two days off every week, and my monthly salary is 400,000 yen.

Easy work.

She basically didn't have to do anything all day long, waiting there for the Metropolitan Police Department to give her a promotion.

The promotion of the Metropolitan Police Department has never had anything to do with the crime solving rate, it only depends on qualifications, education, and family background.

In terms of qualifications, ordinary people can work hard to go to the police department before retirement, and there is already green smoke on the ancestral grave.

For elites like Chiyo Morimoto, who have passed the national first-class civil service examination, if they work hard, they can achieve the highest level of police supervision.

But she didn't want to work so hard, her legs couldn't spread.

She passed the exam and became the police department of the professional group, not to let those old guys work intensively.

Chiyo Morimoto just wants to lie flat until retirement.

It was her dream to be a tax thief.

As for the serious work, it is done by the non-professional police.

The so-called elite refers to the group of people who drink tea and chat in the office in the summer.

Chiyo Morimoto stir-fried the food, turned off the induction cooker with his hand, and counted to three in his heart.

"I'm back."

The voice sounded at the door on time, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and it was also a pleasure to guess this kind of thing every day.