My exorcist harem has billions of problems/This Tokyo is not too cold

"There are benefits."

"I'm afraid I'll be welfare myself."

"Smelly!"

After Nangong Yao returned to the classroom, Arima Hong walked up to him and asked mysteriously, "What does Teacher Yumei want from you?"

"I planned to visit home, but when I heard that my parents were not at home, I changed it to a meeting between the two parties."

"Teacher Yumei came to the door in person?"

"That's not it?"

"That's great." Arima Hong looked at him enviously: "You don't even know how popular Teacher Yumei is in our freshman year."

Nangong Yao was not surprised.

He is good-looking, handles the relationship with students well, and can speak.

From time to time, I will give you a small stove and so on, and the teaching level is still top-notch.

Who doesn't like this kind of teacher?

Not to mention, Yumi Yuko is still a soft and cute loli type, a rare teacher.

Nangongyao can assure you that the popularity that Arima Hiroshi calls, seven floors are all contributed by boys.

It was originally agreed to have a club activity this afternoon, but the two young ladies broke the appointment by coincidence.

It can be seen that they are really busy during this time.

That's right, they are all heirs. The shrine and family must also hope that they can get good grades in this intermediate exorcist assessment.

This is the best choice for improving the reputation of the organization.

Nangong Yao went to find his sister, and it was a bit troublesome not to be in the same class.

However, since the club activities are gone, he will take Xiaoxiao to try it out.

It just happened to test and verify how far Nangong Xiao had reached in almost half a year.

Nangong Yao is in class C-4, and Nangong Xiao is in class A-1.

The two classes were separated by two floors. Nan Gongyao walked to her class, and almost all of them were looking at him along the way.

but.

It's fine if you say girls watch it.

Why do boys watch it too?

What, is there any part on me that you don't have?

So curious, go home and see for yourself...

Nangongyao felt that it might not only be guarded against girls in the future, some boys' hobbies were indeed scary.

Arriving at Nangong Xiao's class, their class seems to be still having a class meeting.

Nangong Yao could only wait outside.

Soon the teacher in charge realized that something was wrong, why did you all look away while talking?

I'm not handsome enough?

The handsome teacher of Tianwu Guogao glanced back and couldn't help sighing: "There are people from generation to generation."

Chapter 98 Management Poisonous Milk

Under the eyes of the classmates, Nangong Xiao happily held his brother's arm to declare his sovereignty, and Nangong Yao couldn't help pulling his sister's ball head with his arrogant look.

"Let's go, they are not free, I will take you to pick up a task to test your achievements during this time."

Nangongyao felt that his life could be boiled down to eating, sleeping, practicing, and pulling his sister's head?

I was still wondering why the two women didn't come.

Hearing Nangong Yao's words, the younger sister suddenly laughed.

It's really busy.

Then I'm welcome.

The two brothers and sisters walked and chatted, and walked towards the school gate under the watchful eyes of all the students.

Few people knew that they were brothers and sisters, and most of the students were given a handful of dog food.

However, there are still many people who come up to strike up a conversation.

Nangong Xiao junior high school is in a girls' school, so it is rare to encounter this kind of situation, so I can only push Nangong Yao out.

Nangong Yao was very polite to help his younger sister reject them all, but if he met some seniors who were not knowledgeable, he would not be polite at all.

However, Nangong Xiao seemed to think of her half-baked exorcist level, and Nangong Xiao's pitiful appearance made many male compatriots think that she was held hostage by Nangong Yao.

Then, there were countless hostile gazes around again.

It's fine with the men, why do you girls still come to join in the fun?

Could it be that Xiao Xiao's charm has reached the point where men and women can kill each other?

To be honest, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, Nangong Yao can still grasp it.

Look, what are you looking at?

Come and bite me?

That is to say, those who can enter the Tianwu National High School should be high-quality talents, and it is difficult for others to be strong. There should be no bad boys and girls...

As a result, after walking out of the school gate, before taking a few steps, he ran into someone wearing a Tianwu Guogao uniform blocking the way and accosting him.

The corner of Nangong Yao's mouth twitched, he really wanted to slap himself.

Whatever he said, when did he have the poisonous milk physique of management.

Several boys blocked the way. They took off Tianwu Guogao's coat and only wore shirts. The clothes looked a little messy. They had dyed blond hair and pierced ears.

He looks like a dog, and he has the latest watch in his hand, and the family is not short of money.

These boys directly ignored Nangong Yao who was at the side, and the leader of a yellow-haired boy said to Nangong Xiao with a smile:

"Sister, how about adding a line friend? The senior is very familiar with the school's leaders. If you have any ideas about the school's special projects, we can talk about them."

Nangong Xiao showed a disgusted expression towards the senior in front, and backed away slightly.

She didn't answer, but she was ready to call 119 at any time.

My brother is usually quite polite to her suitors, after all, everyone has the right to pursue.

However, these exits were meant to imply molestation. If Nangong Yao didn't break their legs, he should be in a better mood today.

Nangong Yao narrowed his eyes, and showed a very friendly smile to the seniors in front who ignored him:

"If you want to pursue my sister, shouldn't you say hello to me?"

I thought it was a rival in love, but I didn't expect it to be an uncle?

Huang Mao, who was the leader, suddenly became excited. Nangong Yao interrupted him just after the word "big uncle" was pronounced.

"Would you like to find a place to chat?"

"Okay, okay, please..." Huang Mao felt that he had stabilized.

After all, it is not uncommon to see such a person who sells a sister.

Nangong Xiao bit her lower lip, and tugged at the corner of her brother's clothes.

Her original intention was to be gentle and not to beat people to death.In the eyes of a group of bad people, the taste is different.

A few people seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood,

As a result, he was beaten into a blood bag.

"sorry....."

"Brother, we are the ones who don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me..."

"It's all this yellow hair's fault, it has nothing to do with me!"

.....

Nangongyao moved his hands and feet a little, and looked at the crowd with snot and tears accompanied by blood, which was completely different from the previous look full of peach blossoms.

Originally, they planned to teach them a long lesson, but they couldn't bear the fact that the other party thought that they had the advantage because of their numbers.

In this case, let's have a friendly discussion.

Nangong Xiao stood behind and cheered.

"Let me tell you, my eldest cousin is a gangster, you just wait for me, this matter is not over!" Seeing Nangong Yaofang and the others walking a certain distance, Huang Mao, the leader, turned his head and said with a ferocious face One sentence.

But Nangong Yao waved his hand, and he ran away.

"Brother, let's go?"

Nangong Xiao stepped forward and took his arm, stretched out her small hand and shook it: "Why are you in a daze, maybe you really plan to catch up with them and send them to the hospital."

Nangong Yao shook his head, and the pupils with a bloody stripe suddenly returned to normal color: "Go, follow and have a look, I just found out that the man has a strong demonic aura."

Nangong Xiao blinked: "No, let me do it?"

Nangong Yao turned around with a kind expression on his face: "What are you talking about? By the way, call Youhu out. Didn't she say that you have been training hard during this time? It's time to witness the results."

The younger sister smiled awkwardly, and suddenly her expression changed, she pointed behind Nangong Yao, and exclaimed:

"Look, what is that?"

Before she finished speaking, she turned her head and wanted to run.

In the end, Nangong Yaolian pulled and hugged him to the side: "Why are you running, are you guilty?"

"Oh, no, I just want to go back and get ready."

"No, I've prepared everything for you."

Nangong Yao gave her a white look, and took out a set of hunting clothes from the satchel: "Here, put it on, and start to move."

The one for Nangong Xiao was the gift given to him by Zuoxi Xiaomulang yesterday.

The mouth is very strict, Nangong Yao and Bao Bao care about this stinky sister.

Using a little trick, the trace of the yellow hair appeared in front of Nangong Yao.

Not surprisingly, this guy is looking for help.

This can't beat me, it's really similar to the "Go Home to Find Dad" series.

Huang Mao said, his elder brother is a gangster, so could it be that demons have already mixed into human society?

Or did those gangsters somehow pick up the demon's breath, and then pass it on to Huangmao?

It's not clear yet, Nangong Yao followed with Nangong Xiao.

Taking advantage of this time, he still had time to go to the official website of the exorcist to see if there were any tasks related to this matter.

After searching around, there were no clues. It seems that it should be an incident that was not included in the mission file by the Exorcist Alliance.

Finding a place to change into a liner and windbreaker, Nangong Xiao also looked good, and became heroic.

In the end, Nan Gongyao pinched the head of the ball before he could shudder twice:

"Come here, have you seen that person? It's a parasitized demon."

Chapter 99 The Demon Thousand Sakura

"Which, which?"

"The one in the red dress."

Nangong Xiao looked in the direction Nangongyao was pointing at, and saw that the boy who was talking nonsense just now was nodding and bowing to a social youth wearing a red coat, talking in a low voice.

Not long after, Huang Mao took out a bank card from his pocket, and handed it to the young man with a heartbroken expression.

The man in the red clothes looked strangely pale, as if he had been rushing for an unknown number of days.