Such a picture.

With such a scene in mind, Hisada Maki spoke helplessly: "Teacher Hirakawa, it's okay, I feel your emotions."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi did not answer.

"Oh, that's enough, stop posing." Hisada Masaki said that she had seen through what the male teacher was doing.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Tetsufumi Hirakawa silently withdrew his hand and looked out the window.

There was a certain amount of posing... He admitted it. After all, he knew the news on Wednesday and it's already Friday.

Emotions and stuff have long been contained.

However, the exposed Hirakawa Tetsufumi was not embarrassed at all. After sitting down again, he began to look straight ahead calmly, as if nothing had happened: "Okay, then, Mr. Hisada, let's go."

"......" Hisada Mashu looked at his serious expression, covered her mouth with the back of her hand and smiled, and replied: "Okay. Have you brought everything? Information and so on."

"Bring it all together."

"As for home... is the cat settled down?"

Such an admonishing tone is worthy of a gentle female teacher.

"It's been put away."

It is still being fostered in the same pet shop as before.

"Well, that's good. Let's--" Hisada Masu was about to leave, but glanced at Hirakawa Tetsufumi, "Mr. Hirakawa, your seatbelt."

"……Yes."

Just busy posing.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa fastened his seat belt.

The vehicle starts.

In short, just like that, Tetsufumi Hirakawa and Masaki Hisada headed to the venue of the research meeting, the final destination, the Meguro Conference Hotel.

-

Halfway through.

There is a red light, stop.

At this time, Hisada Masu took a look at Hirakawa Tetsufumi beside her.

He rested his head against the car window. In front of him, the crimson light of the evening broke into the car through the windshield, shining obliquely on him and the book in his hand that had appeared out of nowhere.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa held the book and read it attentively.

It was not until he finished reading a page and slowly turned the page that his eyes moved beyond the scope of the page and he finally noticed Hisata Masu's gaze.

"Kyuda-sensei?"

He slowly sat up straight, turned his head away from the car window, looked away from the book, and looked at the female teacher suspiciously.

Hisada Mashu glanced at the book, then looked straight at him and reminded him seriously.

"Teacher Pingchuan, reading in the car is not good for your eyes."

"It's okay." Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who had read half of it, did not intend to give up.

“It’s really not good.”

"It didn't take long, and Mr. Hisada's driving skills are very good and stable, so there will be no problem." Hirakawa Tetsufumi boasted.

"..."

Outstanding effect.

Hisada Masu was speechless.

After another helpless sigh, she turned and asked, "What is Mr. Pingchuan looking at?"

"Lolita." Tetsufumi Hirakawa showed the female teacher the bright yellow book cover.

"Hmm?" Hisada Mashu stared at the book cover and searched her memory. "I don't think I've heard of it."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi thought for a few seconds and summarized it for the female teacher: "It tells the story of a middle-aged man and an underage girl——"

After a pause, he changed the topic: "Well... a deformed love story with an underage loli."

"Eh?" Hisada Mashu was obviously stunned for a moment, then after she came to her senses, she asked, "Lolita control?"

"You can say that."

"..."

Hisada Maki would not be so superficial as to think that "what kind of books you read will determine what kind of person you are", but driven by curiosity, she still blinked her innocent eyes and asked, "Teacher Hirakawa...is that so?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi was successfully amused: "How is that possible?"

"really?"

"There's no need to question this kind of thing." Although it was obvious that he was joking, Hirakawa Tetsufumi still emphasized, "It's obviously true."

"Well, what does Mr. Hirakawa think of this kind of relationship?" Hisata Masu asked casually, looking back at the traffic light, which was still red.

"This……"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa was deep in thought.

After a moment, he finished his speech and tentatively made the following summary:

"Of course, people who are cute want to get close to them. If it's just a thought, then it's fine. However, if you take advantage of the inequality in age, cognition, and status to take advantage of the weaker party whose cognition is not yet mature, then this kind of relationship is abnormal and shameful no matter how you look at it. And it's not okay even if the other party takes the initiative."

"Well……"

The traffic light changed color and the vehicles in front started moving. Hisada Maki responded and hurriedly followed.

The topic ended abruptly as the vehicle started, and silence returned to the car.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa took one last look at the female teacher, then slowly leaned towards the car window and picked up the book.

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

When Shen Changqing walked on the street and met someone he knew, they would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no extra expression on anyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an institution that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, of course it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone’s hands are stained with blood.

When a person becomes accustomed to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Shen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon Suppression Division is very large.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

The Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Exorcist.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts out as a demon slayer at the lowest level.

Then he will be promoted step by step and eventually hope to become a garrison commander.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was an apprentice demon hunter in the Demon Suppression Division, and also the lowest level demon hunter.

Possessing memories of a predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Different from other solemn and murderous places in the Demon Suppression Division, this attic seemed to stand out among the crowd of chickens, presenting a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open and people occasionally went in and out.

Shen Changqing hesitated for just a moment before stepping in.

Access to the attic.

The environment changed suddenly.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood wafted towards him, causing him to frown instinctively, but then quickly relaxed.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Bureau is almost impossible to wash away.

Chapter 87: Miss Shinohara wins at the mercy of her enemies

Class A, Grade 2, the first class on Friday afternoon is an English class.

However, at this moment, the person standing on the podium was not the young and beautiful English teacher, Hisada Masuki, but a substitute, middle-aged female teacher wearing glasses.

Shinohara Shiori looked at the female teacher's back as she wrote on the blackboard with an expressionless face.

She knew clearly why Mr. Hisada was not here now.

As expected, this young and beautiful female teacher is currently with her teacher Pingchuan, on their way to a teaching research meeting.

Ok.

The eldest daughter of the chairman of Private Moritani School, as soon as she returned from the office during lunch break, she quickly went to find out what the so-called teaching and research meeting was all about.

The time, place, process... everything is clear.

Maybe he knows more than that lazy teacher Hirakawa.

It is precisely because of this that Shinohara Shiori is now completely unable to concentrate in class.

The duration was two days and two nights, and according to gossip circulating among the student community, the two young teachers, Hisada Masaki and Hirakawa Tetsufumi, had a somewhat ambiguous relationship.

Although Shinohara Shiori had asked Mr. Hirakawa about his love experience before, he replied that he had none.

But how can such a thing be explained clearly?

Moreover, she always felt that the communication between the two teachers in the office at noon was quite intimate.

When she heard this, Shinohara Shiori felt the same as when she heard from Amemiya Yoru two days ago that "Teacher Hirakawa's body is very warm."

If she couldn't figure out the specific situation, Shinohara Shiori thought she would never be able to calm down.

"That distracted student——"

On the podium, the female teacher who had just finished writing on the blackboard glanced at the students below, trying to find someone to answer the question, and immediately locked her eyes on a certain absent-minded young lady.

"Is that Shinohara-san?" She flipped through the roll call list.

"..." Shinohara Shiori came back to her senses and stood up, "Yes."

"Answer this question."

"..."

-

The first class is over.

Gradually, a noisy sound began to ring in my ears.

Shinohara Shiori still had a sullen face. She sat alone in her seat, holding her cell phone and looking at all the information about the teaching research meeting.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in her peripheral vision in front of her right side.

She raised her head and met Amemiya Ye's gaze.

Their eyes met and they stared at each other in silence.

Then after a while, without any exchange of words, Amamiya Ye walked to Shinohara Shiori's seat and stared at her phone.

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