I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"Teacher Hirakawa, please tell me what it feels like to touch it?"

"..."

"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 95 Follow-up to the incident in Tetsuwen Hirakawa's hotel room

Tetsufumi Hirakawa is down.

He couldn't handle such an emergency.

He looked at Amamiya Ye in front of him, completely speechless.

"Teacher Hirakawa?"

It was not until a long time later that the girl, who had taken off her black and red dress in front of her leisurely, waved her hand in front of him, breaking him out of his dazed state.

"Amamiya-san, I..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa's voice was not smooth.

The girl in front of him shook her head: "I think this is all just an accident."

"Can……"

"It's okay." Amemiya Ye didn't seem to mind at all. She tidied up the long skirt she had just taken off and put it in Hirakawa Tetsufumi's hands.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi, who was in a state of shutdown at the moment, took it without any resistance.

After catching it, Amamiya Yoru took off her long skirt and revealed her casual clothes and said goodbye to him.

"Then Mr. Pingchuan, I will take my leave first."

"..."

Regardless of whether there was a response or not, Amemiya Ye walked out of the room on his own and knocked gently on the door frame. After a "bang", everything returned to silence.

The innocent and lovely girl walked away, leaving Tetsufumi Hirakawa still in a daze.

In fact, it was his first time.

The first time is always unforgettable.

But, this is his student.

Just this point alone, the copies of memory that continued to come to his hands, could change from a pleasant enjoyment to evidence of guilt that he hated.

In the quiet room, Tetsufumi Hirakawa sat on the bed without saying a word.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and looked at the light and soft long skirt taken off by the girl in his hands.

"..."

Quietly put it aside.

How to do it?

Tetsufumi Hirakawa thought about the scene just now and the feeling in his hand. After a moment, he banged his head on the bed with a dejected look on his face.

Even though it was an accident, Amamiya Yoru didn't blame him for it, but the memory was really tormenting.

With his face buried in the bed, Tetsufumi Hirakawa wanted to escape from this reality.

Unfortunately, the memory in his mind would not let him go.

By the way, just now, didn’t Amemiya Ye ask him what it felt like to touch it?

"..."

No, it's impossible, right?

It must be an illusion caused by being too panic.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa doesn't want to recall.

-

Amemiya Ye is still immersed in memories.

There was a delighted smile on her lovely face, the smile of a plan that went beyond expectations.

Unlike the last time when Mr. Hirakawa looked up her skirt, this incident was a real and unexpected accident.

The reaction was... more interesting than I expected.

Not bad.

Amemiya Ye walked out of the room, recalling the feeling just now.

She pressed her little hands to her chest.

My heart was pounding.

Actually, I don’t mind anyway.

Amemiya Ye walked briskly down the stairs and left the hotel.

The warm air of the May evening suddenly hit me in the face.

However, I have to be careful next time...

Amemiya Ye stretched out the hand that was pressed against her chest and poked her soft and chubby cheek with her index finger, thinking seriously.

Don't get carried away.

"I think Mr. Hirakawa will keep his distance from us from now on."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Amemiya Ye talked to himself.

"What should we do?"

"As long as you ask Mr. Hirakawa for help, he will definitely not refuse."

"Hmm... what the present-worldly being said is absolutely right."

After the communication was completed and a plan was made, Amamiya Ye put down the fingers on her cheek.

"By the way, where did Shinohara-san go?"

-

Through mobile phone communication, Amemiya Ye quickly found out the location of Shinohara Shiori.

She is back at the hotel now.

It was not the conference hotel where Mr. Hirakawa was staying, but another hotel nearby.

Going out for a trip would last for a day and a night, and this was their excuse for traveling.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

Amemiya Ye knocked on the door of Shinohara Shiori's room.

It wasn't long before the door was opened.

After opening the door, Shinohara Shiori turned around without saying a word, leaving a cold back to Amemiya Yoru outside the door.

"Student Shinohara."

Amamiya Ye walked in and closed the door casually.

"..."

Shinohara Shiori soon stood by the window, her hands on the windowsill, looking as if she was not paying attention to anyone.

Looks like you're not in a good mood?

Amamiya Ye tilted his head and guessed.

Did something happen when you were with Mr. Hirakawa?

"Mr. Hirakawa rejected Mr. Shinohara?"

Amemiya Ye quickly gave the answer he had guessed.

Shinohara Shiori, who was silent by the window, couldn't help but look back at her with a cold face and a bad tone.

"Amamiya-san, please keep quiet or go out."

Shinohara Shiori is in a very bad mood right now, and her whole body exudes the aura of "keep away from strangers".

It’s a pity that Amemiya Ye is not afraid of Miss Shinohara.

She stared into Shinohara Shiori's eyes, and after a few seconds she nodded with certainty: "It seems to be true."

Shinohara Shiori took a deep breath: "You don't understand——"

"Aren't you curious about where I went just now?" Amemiya Yo walked closer to Shinohara Shiori.

"What does it have to do with me?" Seeing Amemiya Ye approaching, Shinohara Shiori didn't want to pay attention to her. She turned around again and looked out the window.

Amamiya Ye came to Shinohara Shiori, smiled ostentatiously, and said in a very flamboyant tone: "I just went to Mr. Hirakawa's room."

"..."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Amemiya Ye noticed that Shinohara Shiori was visibly stunned.