I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"..."

Shinohara Shiori remained silent and did not stop Amamiya Yo.

Although, deep down, I don't want to share the news with Amamiya Ye, and I also want to stay away from her because whenever I see her I will recall some bad memories, but now is not the time to be willful.

Just now in class, although her thoughts were interrupted by being called on, the smart young lady was not at all stumped by the mere English.

After answering the questions and sitting down, Shinohara Shiori began to think about countermeasures again.

Moreover, after thinking about it for a class, she already had a preliminary plan, but in any case, this plan was not something she could complete independently.

That is to say...

Shinohara Shiori looked up at Amamiya Yo who was standing beside her.

Amamiya Yoru is the perfect person to work with.

Because they have some kind of "common hobby" that cannot be expressed in words.

In other words, at least in this matter, they are the most tacitly connected, even to the point where they can be understood without even saying anything.

Shinohara Shiori thinks so.

Of course, for the proud Miss Shinohara, tolerating sharing information with Amamiya Yoru was already her limit, and it was impossible to ask her to take the initiative to propose cooperation next time.

This point must be brought up by Yu Gongye.

She silently lifted her long hair and looked at Amamiya Ye who had finished reading the message on his phone and was now looking at her.

Shinohara Shiori's eyes were fixed on her.

The meaning is very obvious.

She has shown her sincerity, now it's your turn, Amamiya--

What she saw was Amemiya Ye turning around and walking away.

"..."

"..."

Shinohara Shiori sat in her seat for a long time, and she didn't come back to her senses until Amemiya Yo sat back in her seat.

-

"Amamiya-san."

It was not until the end of the second class that Shinohara Shiori stood in front of Amamiya Yoru's desk with a cold face and tapped her desk gently.

This kind of young lady's aura scared the girls who were sitting next to her and chatting with their friends.

However, Amamiya Ye, who was sitting in his seat, just raised his head quietly with no reaction on his face.

"Let's talk somewhere else."

Shinohara Shiori glanced at the people around who wanted to watch.

-

corridor.

Without the onlookers, Shinohara Shiori could finally ask directly: "Amamiya-san, what do you mean?"

Amamiya Ye tilted her head and asked quietly, "What's wrong, Shinohara-san?"

Shinohara Shiori frowned: "I have already shown you the information of the Research Council."

Amamiya Ye seemed not to understand: "So...?"

"it's your turn."

"To me?"

"Ah."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Where is your sincerity?" Shinohara Shiori stared at her.

"Hmm?" Amamiya Ye was still confused, and his doubts did not seem to be pretended.

"..."

Obviously, the unspeakable tacit understanding was just Miss Shinohara's self-righteousness.

Shinohara Shiori needed a reason, a legitimate reason to go to the venue.

And this reason must at least be approved by her mother. Otherwise, although her mother will not stop it on the surface, it will be very troublesome if she wants to investigate the reason.

Therefore, it would not work if she just relied on herself, she had to work with others, and Amamiya Yoru was the best candidate.

For example, she and her new friend Amamiya Yo are planning to go sightseeing in that area this weekend.

That's a very good reason.

However——

"I can go by myself." Amamiya Ye whispered, "I just need to talk to my mother and then I can go by myself."

“……” Miss Shinohara’s expression was not good at all.

"Isn't it okay Shinohara-san?"

“……” I was speechless.

Amemiya Ye blinked and finally understood what Shinohara Shiori's reaction meant.

So, after thinking about it, she nodded and said seriously: "Then, Shinohara-san, you just stay at home and leave Mr. Hirakawa to me."

There was a hint of gloating in her tone, and Shinohara Shiori definitely heard it.

They are enemies.

After another moment of silence, Shinohara Shiori reluctantly reminded, "Amamiya-san, I just shared the news with you."

"This kind of thing is not top secret, right? The time and place of the teaching research meeting." Amamiya Ye curled her lips, "Even if Shinohara-san wasn't there, I would just know it a little later."

"..."

There was no way to refute it at all, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Miss Shinohara's expression could be described as terrible.

"However, I reluctantly agreed to it because of what Shinohara-san just told me."

However, when Shinohara Shiori was about to find another solution, Amamiya Yo suddenly spoke again.

Agreed again?

Shinohara Shiori looked at her in disbelief.

However, what greeted her was a look that could almost be described as pity.

Mercy from the enemy.

The proud Miss Shinohara turned her face away unwillingly.

"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 88 Evening Wind

Meguro Conference Hotel.

It was almost late at night, but the lights in the hotel room were still bright, shining through the glass and seeping into the night.

In the room, Tetsufumi Hirakawa leaned against the head of the bed, reading the book "Lolita" he brought from home.

There are only a few thin pages left at the back of the book.

"Wow."

There was a slight sound of paper rubbing against each other, and Tetsufumi Hirakawa turned over another page.

So, what is displayed in front of us is a large blank space at the bottom, and at the top of the page, a small piece of text, which is the last sentence of the text of "Lolita":

"I now think of the aurochs and the angels, of the secret of the durability of pigments, of prophetic sonnets, of the refuge of art, and this is the only immortal thing that you and I can share, my Lolita."

"..."

ended.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stared at the book, at the last paragraph.

It is indeed over.

After staring for a long time, he let out a dull breath.

"Lolita."

The tip of the tongue moved downward from the upper palate three times, and on the third time it was gently placed on the teeth. In this way, Tetsufumi Hirakawa recited the word.

This is the first word of the book and also the last word of the book, which also indicates that the story has indeed come to a complete end.

There is a feeling of melancholy.

This happens every time I finish reading and say goodbye to a story.

Moreover, along with it, all kinds of chaotic thoughts will begin to arise in your mind.

And these fragmented thoughts will move and collide in the mind without any rules, and crash into each other, becoming even more messy fragments.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa did not restrain himself and allowed these thoughts to run rampant in his mind, creating sparks.