Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

Jinguji: "Well, this kind of thing can't be explained in a short time, how about you come home with us after school and tell us in detail?"

Natsume Takashi hesitated, "Well, I need to contact the guardian first."

"No problem, just let me know after you've made the contact." Jingu Tsukasa was very understanding.

"Okay then. I'll go first."

After saying goodbye to each other, Natsume Takashi also left.

Ieiri Shoko looked at Natsume Takashi's back and had some guesses.

"It seems that Natsume-san is in a bad situation."

"Isn't it obvious with your eyes?" Jinguji still deserves a beating, "Guardian instead of parents, adopted? Orphan? Whatever it is, it's definitely not a good thing."

Ieiri Naoko was not angry. If she was angry, she would explode but she couldn't. Instead, she calmly analyzed:

"Speaking of the mysterious list that Ogata-san mentioned earlier, we explained why we were on the list, but she didn't seem to tell us why Natsume-san was on the list."

Feeling the gazes falling on him, Jingu Tsukasa understood.

"You want me to go find out the news?"

Ieiri Naoko praised, "You're not that stupid."

Jinguji was indignant, "Why don't you go?"

"I want to read a book. What else can you do besides reading comics, browsing your phone, and sleeping?"

In short, her time is valuable, but Jingu Tsukasa's time is not valuable.

"No!" Jingu Tsukasa shook his head.

Ieiri Naoko held out her index finger, "Once. If you go, I'll help you once."

"Five times!" Jingu Si stretched out a palm.

"twice."

"Four times."

"three times."

"make a deal."

Jinguji quickly agreed, "You are not allowed to return."

"Don't worry, I'm not a scumbag." Ieiri Naoko vowed.

Anyway, for her it was just a matter of sleeping, it didn't take much effort at all.

But unfortunately I can't stay up late to work hard for three days.

……

boom!

With a loud bang, the glass in the corridor shattered, and a monster with a messy appearance roared behind the window, and its target was obviously the boy in the window.

Natsume Takashi's face was filled with fear, but before he could escape, a silver light flashed across the monster, and the next moment, the monster instantly disappeared.

Before Natsume Takashi could breathe a sigh of relief...

"It's him again!"

"How many times has this happened?"

"He is indeed a weirdo."

The classmates in the corridor pointed and talked at Natsume Takashi who was standing in front of the broken glass. The close conversation made the boy's expression gradually gloomy.

Ieiri Nozomi, who was hiding in the crowd, retracted the hand that had thrown the flying knife and watched the scene coldly.

"Natsume, what's going on?" At this moment, a male teacher rushed over and grabbed Natsume Takashi's arm, "This is the nth time, what good will this do you!"

Natsume Takashi lowered his head and said nothing, but his silence was seen as an admission by the teacher, which made him even angrier.

"Come with me! Make sure you talk to your guardian properly this time!"

Just when Ieiri Nishiko wanted to stand up,

"I'm sorry, teacher. I did it this time."

"Jingu-san?!"

The teacher looked at Jingu Tsukasa who appeared outside the window with a shocked expression, and saw a scalpel in his hand flying between his fingers.

"Well, I just wanted to play with throwing knives on a whim. You can tell from the location of the broken glass. If this classmate broke it from the inside, most of the glass shards should have fallen outside."

Jinguji avoided the debris at the window and flipped into the corridor. His graceful movement caused a cheer from the girls.

"Don't worry, I will compensate you when the time comes. Since everything is fine, I will leave first."

The teacher frowned, "This is not about money..."

"Hey, hey, hey, there won't be a next time." Jingu Si nodded perfunctorily, then turned his head to look to the side, "Glass, let's go."

"Hi."

Looking at the two people walking away, the teacher sighed helplessly.

These two people were obviously not something he could handle, the top two students in the grade...

"I'm sorry, Natsume-san. I wronged you this time."

Hearing his own name, Natsume Takashi seemed to come back to his senses. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "No, it's okay."

"Okay, students, please disperse. Be careful not to get hurt by glass debris!"

the other side

Jinguji and Ieiri Shoko walked side by side.

"Not bad, a level 3 cursed spirit was killed instantly."

The scalpel was thrown in the direction of Ieiri Nishiko, caught by two fingers and put back into the pocket.

"Thanks to the breathing technique."

To be honest, even without using a specific sword type, the body can be strengthened to a certain extent.

"That's not it. I'm talking about the concealment of your attack. With your strength, you can actually do this. I'm really impressed."

Glass didn't even bother to glance at the people around him, "Just think of it as you praising me."

All this training was not in vain. However, for a third-level cursed spirit, a little bit of the cursed power of the reversal technique can solve it.

"Hahaha, what do you mean by just treat it as it is? I am really praising you." Jingu Si laughed, "But it seems that the guy named Fang really has some effect. A third-level cursed spirit appeared when he didn't come to school for one day.

It is easy for negative emotions to appear in places like schools. In order to reduce the number of cursed spirits, I propose that all schools in the world...

Ignoring the nonsense, Ieiri Glass asked directly, "How is the matter I asked you to investigate going?"

"Natsume... things don't look good."

"The situation is not good?" Jiarui Naoko paused slightly, thinking of the scene in the corridor just now, "Tell me in detail."

"Probably because both of his parents died when he was young, and because he could see things like monsters and cursed spirits, he was considered a liar, and the things he summoned would bring destruction, so he was never welcomed and passed around among his relatives."

Although it was said in very general terms, Ieiri Shoko understood it.

"Bullying...?"

No matter where I go, people of different backgrounds will always be bullied. I also think of the sorcerers I met in my previous life who had "special experiences", including the two girls in the village when Geto Suguru rebelled...

“It’s really terrible.”

This is human nature, they can't change it.

Especially for a gentle child like Natsume, it is even more heartbreaking that he can still be so gentle even when encountering such a thing.

Now, Glass also understood the last sentence that Natsume did not say at that time. The complete sentence should be...

'How can I ask them for money for a haircut?'

Jinguji noticed that Ieiri Naoko was in a low mood and deliberately laughed, "Hahaha, it's not that bad. At least we can survive, right?"

Ieiri Naoko looked up and heard him continue speaking.

"At least Natsume lives in a peaceful environment. At most, he is chased by cursed spirits and monsters, and people talk about him. He doesn't have to fight on the battlefield since he was a child, nor does he have to be made into a human body. If you think about it this way, isn't he quite lucky?"

Hearing this, Ieiri Naoko recalled that although she had only vaguely mentioned it at the time, but...

These are Jingu Tsukasa's personal experiences!

Looking at the other person's brilliant smile, Ieiri Naoko couldn't help but feel her heart being tugged at, "You..."

"Hahaha, Glass, you're not going to sympathize with me, are you? No way, no way?"

In an instant, the sad mood was broken and Ieiri Nishiko returned to her indifferent expression.

"You think too much. Even a dog wouldn't sympathize with you."

Bah! Scumbags don't deserve sympathy!