I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"..."

Hisada Moshu lowered her head and said nothing.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at Hisada Moki in confusion.

No, now he really doesn't know where the smell on his body comes from.

Why does he smell like Hisada Masu's perfume?

Was it because Moki Wakuta got too close and got stained?

However, the smell on his body did not seem like the kind of ethereal scent that came from contact through the air, because his entire left shoulder could clearly smell that sweet fragrance.

It's more like...

"Is it because you rubbed it while sleeping at the meeting?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi speculated to himself.

Hisada Moshu blushed, but couldn't help but stop him: "Teacher Hirakawa, that's enough..."

However, Tetsufumi Hirakawa, whose brain was offline, inexplicably had to get an answer.

"So I leaned on Mr. Hisata when I was sleeping?"

"..."

"..."

It was not until a moment after he said this that Tetsufumi Hirakawa suddenly realized what he had done.

He looked at Hisada Moki.

Hisada Moshu lowered her head, her cheeks flushed red.

His hands unconsciously tangled in his hair.

I was so flustered that I was a little at a loss.

"..."

It's like this today and it was like this yesterday?

Is this the answer?

Tetsufumi Hirakawa felt a little unexpected and stared blankly at the young and beautiful female teacher.

However, under his straightforward gaze, no matter how gentle a person is, they can’t stand it.

She raised her head and stared at Tetsufumi Hirakawa fiercely.

"Teacher Pingchuan, I told you not to say any more, but you still keep saying it."

"I……"

"Originally-Originally it was embarrassing that Mr. Hirakawa kept leaning over me when I was sleeping."

"This……"

"And now you have to say it out loud—"

Hisada Masaki patted Hirakawa Tetsufumi with the meeting minutes book in her hand.

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa subconsciously covered the part that was being photographed.

It actually doesn't hurt at all.

Although he looked angry, his tone was still gentle.

There was also a cute air to his angry rage, and when I took the last photo of him, I could clearly feel that he was holding back on his strength.

This female teacher is too cute.

Looking at the red face of Hisada Masuki who was lowered again beside him, for some reason, Hirakawa Tetsufumi suddenly wanted to laugh.

If you laugh, you will definitely be beaten.

but--

"laugh--"

"Teacher Hirakawa——"

"Feel sorry."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa apologized at lightning speed.

He was just smiling while apologizing.

Hisada Moki decided to ignore him no longer.

"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 97 Hisada Maki Discovers a Blind Spot

Although I said I would never care about it again, after lunch, in the parking lot.

"Teacher Hirakawa, hurry up."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Hisada Masaki stared at the slow-moving Hirakawa Tetsufumi and pouting.

"Here I come." Tetsufumi Hirakawa shouted while carrying a backpack.

I walked to the trunk, put my backpack in it, sat in the driver's seat again, closed the door, and of course remembered to fasten my seat belt this time.

"Teacher Hisada, let's go——"

“I’m not a tool.”

Now Hisada Masu is like an angry little girl who refutes everything.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi wanted to laugh again, but luckily he held it back this time.

"Okay, okay."

He just nodded in a perfunctory manner.

Hisada Masuki glanced at him and started the car.

"I was just thinking about whether I should leave Mr. Pingchuan here and drive back by myself."

As the car started, the ruthless words suddenly echoed in my ears.

"..." Sitting in the passenger seat, Hirakawa Tetsufumi was leisurely preparing to take out his phone when his hands trembled. He looked at Hisata Masuki, "No way?"

"Yes." Hisata Maki confirmed while driving.

"..." Hirakawa Tetsufumi was silent, and then said, "I don't think I am guilty of this."

"It's even too light." However, the cold-blooded Hisada Masu said so.

"Isn't this too light?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi thought it was incredible. "Because if they just leave me here and let me go home by myself, I'm a little too pitiful."

In response to his defense, Hisada Masuki stared at the road ahead and presented the evidence of his guilt.

"Teacher Pingchuan, you always lean on your female colleague when you sleep. Isn't that too much?"

It has been so long that Hisada Masu has passed the stage where she feels shy when talking about this matter.

There is a limit to being shy, and now that limit has been exhausted.

At most... just a little shy at most.

So the current Hisada Moshu is the ruthless Hisada Moshu.

Facing Hisada Masaki in this state, Hirakawa Tetsufumi had no chance of winning.

"Eh……"

It became irrefutable all of a sudden.

"It's a bit too much to say that." The suspect, Tetsufumi Hirakawa, chose to confess.

"A little?" The demanding prosecutor Hisada was not satisfied with the answer.

“That’s too much.”

"So it should be——"

"Death penalty." Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked like he had given up on himself.

Hisada Masu smiled a little, but quickly suppressed it: "Japan hasn't had the death penalty for a long time."

"My crime is extremely heinous, but today I will be exempted from the law." Hirakawa Tetsufumi is indifferent to life and death.

"——Then the death penalty." Prosecutor Hisada smiled slightly, and suddenly turned into Chief Judge Hisada, and hastily issued a verdict.

"But." Hirakawa Tetsufumi still had something to say, "Mr. Judge, considering that I admit my guilt and have deeply reflected on it, you should give me a lighter sentence."

"Mr. Judge?" Hisada Masu was a little confused by the title, but she immediately got used to it after realizing it. "Well, what does the defendant think the sentence should be?"

"Acquitted?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa asked tentatively.

"…Without this method of relief, it would be too much relief."

"What should we do then?"

"Hmm..." Hisada Mashu thought for a moment, "I can't think of anything for now. Let's adjourn the court and talk about it later when I think of it."