My daily life

Chirp chirp chirp

The birds outside the window chirped non-stop early in the morning, and the sunlight shone through the small gaps in the curtains, casting spots on the slightly dim bedroom.

"Well."

He got up, gently pulled his arm out from under Xiaoqiong's head, stretched himself, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

As soon as I walked out of the bedroom door, I saw Shizuka Hiratsuka frying eggs in the kitchen.

"Good morning, Sister Jing."

"Good morning, little brother. You're up so early. You can still sleep for a while."

"Forget it, Sister Jing, are you still going to have bread and eggs for breakfast? Can't you just change it up?"

"Little guy, it's good enough to have something to eat, but you're still picky. Go wash up for me."

"oh - _ - "

After washing up, I sat at the dining table, picked up the bread and started eating it. The bread was sandwiched with eggs and bacon, and there was some ketchup. It tasted pretty good.

After eating the bread and drinking the milk, I put on my schoolbag and left home.

"I'm leaving, sister."

"go Go."

As I walked downstairs, I ran into Kaguya Shinomiya. Kaguya Shinomiya was leaning quietly under the street light, waiting quietly.

"Shigong, why are you here?"

Hearing the voice, Kaguya Shinomiya quickly came back to her senses and turned her head. Although her face was expressionless, joy could still be seen in her eyes.

"I want to go to school with you."

After spending these few days together, he naturally knew the girl's personality. Sure enough, when he stole a glance, he saw the corners of Kaguya Shinomiya's mouth curled up.

So he is still the cute, curious and caring little guy who saved her last time. Maybe he was scared last time, so he acted like that.

The two of them walked close to each other slowly on the way to school.

"Hey, Shigong, why are you here with your brother?"

Eriri asked the question at the school gate with a sour tone in her voice, and Nishimiya Naoko beside her also looked at her eagerly hoping for an explanation.

"Ah, I just happened to be on my way here so I came here with Brother Yang Yuan."

"Stare~"

"Well, come on, brother, let's go to the classroom together."

Ying Lili took the hands of Ningzi and Yang Yuan and walked towards the school, completely unaware that her brother's other hand was held by someone else.

Shinomiya Kaguya took the initiative to hold Yang Yuan's hand. There was a slight blush on her face, but her heart was leaping with joy. Her eyes were fixed on the back of the figure walking in front of her.

When they arrived at the classroom, the classmates were all looking at this strange combination. Eriri finally came to the back row and when she turned around, she saw that her brother's other hand was holding someone else's.

He walked over without hesitation and pulled away the hand they were holding. The two classmates had always disliked each other, but they had a very good relationship.

As long as he is not around, they are good friends. Once he is around, the two of them will definitely trip each other up.

Glass is still the most quiet one. She quietly holds his hand while the other party is still struggling.

Uh, okay, I didn’t expect that you, Glass, would actually steal the house directly, but isn’t that what all kids do? When they don’t have toys, the two of them are good friends.

As soon as the toys appear, they immediately turn hostile, saying "good friends, the toys are mine"; but those two may not know that the toys they wanted were secretly taken away by the other one.

He took Nishimiya Naoko to his seat. Nishimiya Naoko was still holding his right hand with both hands. She raised her head slightly and her eyes were moving.

Therefore, the minimum sentence of three years is still too short. I suggest the death penalty directly. He interrupted his own thoughts which were beginning to go astray. The two people in front of him were still staring at each other and didn't notice Glass at all.

After a while, Nishimiya Naoko slowly released one hand, but her left hand was still holding the book, unwilling to let go. She read the book with one hand, but her red ears betrayed her uneasy heart.

Activating the tattoo on his left leg, a shadow appeared on the desk, and then a little guy emerged from the shadow.

Ever since I used the power of the mask, I discovered that it contains ten powers of the same origin but different powers. After reading the introduction, I also realized that this is the mask that absorbed the nine defeated shadow generals.

This little guy is exactly the Shadow-Eating Corps. He didn't let these little guys absorb other people's shadows, so they just petted him like a cat.

He also experimented to see if these shadow troops could fight against the weirdness, but the experiment failed because shadows and weirdness were not connected.

Even holding the Sun Blade didn't work. For some reason, these black shadows couldn't see those strange things and could only attack entities.

He also tried to get Black Shadow to learn breathing techniques, but of course this failed as well, as Black Shadow didn't seem to need to breathe, so it was simply impossible.

In the end, although the Black Shadow Corps can enter the Disaster Field, they can only use the Sun Wheel Sword to scrape. If it were not for the Sun Wheel Sword, although damage could be caused on both sides, the filth that was killed could still be resurrected.

I originally wanted to rely on the Sunwheel Sword to use human wave tactics, but I gave up in the end because these subordinates did not give any points when killing monsters.

So he could only cry silently, and could only send out some people who were close to him to protect him, and then inquire about the information.

So they are worthy of being the Black Shadow Corps, walking in the shadows to gather intelligence is very handy. Naturally, they found a lot of useful information.

Many places have expensive defensive formations, which form a world of their own that they cannot enter, but it is very easy for weaker places to enter.

He gently rubbed the little guy he had just summoned with his left hand. He didn't know how many days he had been rubbed, and now he looked tired, as if he had been broken.

It’s just that the little thing feels cool, smooth and elastic to the touch, which makes him unable to let go of it after rubbing it.

In the end, he let the little thing go and started sleeping again with his arm as his head resting on it, but his right hand was still held by Nishimiya Naoko.

Time passed quickly, and the days went by one by one. Kaguya Shinomiya would be picked up by a special car every time after school. Even when she went to school in the morning, she could clearly feel that she was being monitored.

Nanamiya Chione still plays the Demon King game with her after school. Kuriyama Mirai and Iwa Yui have also returned to school, and from time to time they invite him to join them in defeating Youmu.

During this time, Ibo Wei often came over to call him, but because Ibo Sakura did not have the talent to be an alien, she was even cold to him.

She only smiles when facing her sister Ibo Wei. Xiao Mihu also performs as usual and falling on the ground is a normal operation.

However, the Black Shadow Corps has a very strong suppressive power over Youmu, who has a physical body. He also did not expect that Youmu has a physical body.

So every time he relied on the Black Shadow Corps to encircle and suppress the evil Youmu, while he himself was chatting with Kuriyama Mirai and the other two.

"Iwa Sakura, do you want to have extraordinary powers?"

Suddenly Yang Yuan extended an invitation to Yibo Ying. She probably knew some stories about this girl.

After losing her sister, she was bewitched and obtained a weapon from someone that could be strengthened by absorbing the Youmeng Stone, and in the end she even burned her vitality.

With this kind of personality, she should be able to learn Thunder Breathing. I believe she has always been envious of Kuriyama Mirai and her sister.

(What should I do if I don’t want to write anymore? Now I feel like it’s all just water, I have no motivation, I don’t want to write the plot seriously, I don’t want to catch up, no one is reading it, there are not even a few comments, it’s already a flop.)