Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

"Generally, when a boy looks at the opposite sex, the first thing he pays attention to is the leg. It's the legs. It's always the same.

"Well, Furutegawa means you like it too."

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"Just say you like it? It's a bit boring, Furutegawa."

Furutekawa was a little bit dissatisfied when he was called mensao by a mensao, he lowered his eyebrows: "No, I should prefer not to wear more."

"Barelegs?" Xiaoniao Yuhuawu looked down at the pantyhose under her skirt, and joked, "That's a pity, except for physical education and swimming lessons, Guategawa should not see bare legs in school." girl."

Kamito Furutogawa didn't speak, and turned his head to look at her strangely.

Look at what he said, as if he would look at the legs first.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu's face froze, and he also remembered a certain fact, and glared back at him angrily.

The shopping mall was just around the corner, and there were gradually more students wearing school uniforms on the road.

Kotegawa Shinmi suddenly said to wait a moment, walked to the ice cream shop beside him, asked the clerk for two ice creams.

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu followed behind, whispering: "I can buy it myself."

Furutekawa was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, and said calmly: "What's the big deal, which flavor do you want? Vanilla milk? Or matcha?"

"Well, the matcha is ready."

Furutekawa Shinmi nodded, paid the money, handed her the matcha cup, licked it with his tongue, and walked forward.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu whispered thank you, looked left and right, pointed to the small park not far away, and said, "Shall we go to the shopping mall after eating there?"

"it is good."

The two went to find a bench to rest, sat down together, and began to lick ice cream.

Furutegawa Kamimi glanced at the matcha flavor in her hand, thought for a while, passed the one in his own hand, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to try mine?"

"Eh? Eh?" Xiaoniao Youhuawu's cheeks flushed a little.

This, this kind of thing, can't...

"Don't you like vanilla milk?" Furutegawa Kamimi was a little disappointed.

"No, I'll just take one bite..." Xiaoniao Youhuawu's breathing became short of breath, and she was almost out of breath. She looked around guiltily, quickly moved closer, and took a bite.

Kotegawa Shinmi said happily, "Give me a taste of yours too!"

"Hmm, um..." Xiaoniao Youhuawu's cheeks were so red that she didn't dare to look at him, so she could only raise the ice cream in her hand.

Furutekawa Kamimi looked back and forth, bit down, and a crescent gap appeared on the ice cream.

"Sure enough, matcha is delicious..." He pouted, affirming the standard of the ice cream shop.

Then he ate what was in his hand.

There was a faint smell of kiwifruit where Xiaoniaoyou had bitten. It seemed that in the last class, she secretly ate dried fruit again.

The two lost communication for a while.

Seeing that he had eaten a few mouthfuls, Furutegawa slightly supported his forehead and looked to the side.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu was licking the ice cream with her pink tongue.

Her eyes were focused, her cherry-colored plump lips gleamed with luster, and she slightly flicked the hair next to her ear, which inexplicably became a little astringent.

Furutekawa was stunned at the sight, his gaze lowered slightly, and his mood immediately calmed down again.

As cold as ice cream you just had.

After Xiaoniaoyouhuawu finished licking the ice cream like a kitten, the two left for the shopping mall and went straight to the place where the stockings were sold.

Probably because there are girls around, so the look at Furutegawa Shinmi is not so strange.

Furutegawa God was a little dazzled when he saw it.

"Wicked!" He muttered in his heart.

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Wicked!How wicked!

The little bird Youhuawu over there was rummaging through it. After a while, her eyes lit up, she reached for a box, shook it and said, "OK, I found it!"

Furutekawa took a look at the number on it, and nodded: "Let's go, check out."

They went to the counter and paid while the clerk looked back and forth with slightly strange eyes.

After they left the shopping mall with a black bag, Xiaoniaoyouhuawu was a little puzzled and asked, "Why does that clerk look at us with such strange eyes?"

"Maybe I misunderstood what you were wearing?" Guate Chuan Kamimi guessed.

"You can buy it with girls over there. It's bad, it's ugly, it's beautiful, it's handsome, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful. Is Xu the horsefly a guest? /p>

"Ah? Shouldn't it?" Furutegawa Kamijian took out the receipt in his pocket and glanced at it. When he saw a certain word, his eyelids twitched for no reason.

He was silent, coughed, turned around and said, "We seem to have made a mistake, go back, go back and change."

"Is it really a problem with stockings? Show me." Xiao Niao You Hua Wu reached out for a ticket.

"This, this, it's nothing to look at." Furutekawa hesitated, and hurried to the store.

Damn, Xiaoniaoyou's eyes are not good enough, and the daily necessities have been bought as bedding!

No wonder the clerk's eyes are so strange!

Chapter 74 Simple folk customs in Tokyo ([-])

After exchanging products with the clerk, the two left the mall disheartened. When they got back to the door, Xiaoniaoyouhuawu didn't even say hello, and rushed back to his home at high speed.

Seeing Yile, Furutekawa took the key and opened the door, went back to the room to change clothes, and walked to the yard to practice martial arts and boxing.

He began to throw two big barbells into the sky in different ways.

After losing for about ten minutes like this, he breathed a sigh of relief, put down the barbell, adjusted his breathing, and started to do Tai Chi.

The curtain above the side head was pulled open, Xiaoniaoyouhuawu looked at it for a while, with a look of relief on his face, sat back and moved to the desk on the window sill, and began to write notes.

The afternoon sun is also just right, neither hot nor dry.

Out of the window, Kamito Furuta saw the movement of practicing exercises, but she didn't feel the noise at all.

……

The sky dimmed unknowingly.

Kotegawa Kamimi looked up at the high sky, wiped the sweat from his brow, thinking that the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

He glanced at the lights in Xiaoniaoyouhuawu's room again, raised his voice to remind him to close the window, and then turned back to the room.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu looked up at him as he entered the bathroom, then closed the window, hummed the melody, and continued to compose the song.

The three-dimensional life I saw was so ordinary.

Half an hour later, it was completely dark. After taking a bath, Furutekawa Shinmi went out with his sword in his hand. On the way to the Maomao Cafe, he suddenly received a call from Chiko Kazuma.

Guate Chuanshen saw the second connection, and said expectantly: "The sword is ready?"

"It seems that it will take another two weeks..." Chiko Kazuma coughed, "Does Guatechuan have time now?"

It didn't work well... Furutegawa Kamitsu suppressed his disappointment and said, "I'm on my way to dinner now."

"Oh? It's such a coincidence. If it's convenient, let's meet up? Where are you, I'll find you."

"North of Bunkyo District, a coffee shop in Yumi Street."

"Coffee shop? Okay... wait, aren't you going to eat?"

"Yes! Is there a problem?"

"...Well, no problem, I'll be there in about 10 minutes."

Furutegawa Shinmi put away his mobile phone, strode forward, and soon arrived at the entrance of the coffee shop. Before entering, he glanced at the advertising light board next to him, and the dimly lit light board immediately lit up, shining brightly.

Kotekawa was speechless, shook his head, and walked in.

"Welcome..." came a greeting with a lack of confidence.

Sachiko Amamiya wore an apron around her waist and was wiping her cash register with a rag, her plump figure showing softness.

Seeing that his eyes subconsciously turned around Sachiko Amamiya's head and buttocks, but he didn't see the ears and tail, Furutegawa nodded and found a vacant seat to sit down.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu soon came over, holding a glass of ice water, her cheeks flushed slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Today's special recommendation is salt-grilled tuna, but the price is a bit expensive."

Guate Chuan Shenjian thought for a while and said, "Don't order food for now. Someone will come over later. I'll ask him what he eats."

Have an appointment today?Sanriyue Qingkong was taken aback, didn't ask any more questions, nodded slightly, and then whispered: "Then just call me later."

After speaking, she took one last look and left with an empty dinner plate.

Seeing that nothing happened for a while, Furutekawa took a sip of ice water, casually looked around the shop, watching the clear sky of Mikazuki and busy going around, and almost wanted to stand up a few times to help her.

"How is it? Consider the conditions from last time?" The big white cat Sachiko Amamiya sat opposite him and continued to extend the olive branch.

Kotegawa Shinmi shook his head regretfully: "I don't have time."

After dinner, after sending Sanriyue back, he still has to catch people from the Evil Spirit Association. He really doesn't have time to work here, otherwise, he would be quite happy to come here.

"Three days a week! Three days a week is enough!" Sachiko Amamiya said with bright eyes.

Kamito Furutogawa gave her a sideways glance. Ever since he knew she was a big white cat, he always felt that there was a white tail wagging behind her ass.

"Don't look, there is no tail during the day!" Sachiko Amamiya tightly covered her back with her hands.

A cat with psychic abilities, especially a monster like her, can naturally tell what Furutegawa Kamimi is thinking at a glance,

Kotekawa looked away, and replied casually, "Not even for a day, I don't have time."

Sachiko Amamiya did not give up: "Which day is not free? What about your Saturday and Sunday?"

"Oh? You want to know?" Kamito Furutogawa grinned.

The big white cat turned its head and glanced at the long sword next to him, as if it knew what he was going to do, it shuddered and said with a smile: "If you don't want to say it, I don't think so..."

At this time, a car stopped outside the coffee shop. Chiko Kazuma, who was dressed as a fashionable young man, got out of the driver's seat and looked back and forth in front of the glass door. When he saw Furutegawa Kamimi, his eyes lit up and he walked away quickly Come in.