I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

"Eh?"

"is it not OK?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi was very confused: "Do I have to get sick? It seems that in order to taste Mr. Hisada's cooking as soon as possible, I have to get sick soon."

"…That's too exaggerated." Hisada Masu covered her mouth and smiled faintly.

"In order to enjoy Mr. Hisada's cooking earlier, I have to sacrifice myself."

"alright."

Faced with the seemingly serious Tetsufumi Hirakawa, Hisada Masaki's smile turned into helplessness.

"If Mr. Hirakawa really wants to try it, I can make an extra bento tomorrow."

"Isn't it bad?" The female teacher seemed to be serious. Hirakawa Tetsufumi felt embarrassed. "No merit, no reward."

"Well--"

The female teacher entwined her fingers around the ends of her hair that fell down on the side of her face and began to think about what Hirakawa Tetsufumi had said.

After a long time, she probably thought of something: "Then let's do this——"

"Hmm?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa listened attentively.

"The midterm exam is coming up soon, right?"

"Yes."

"Then, based on the average score of the students in the class in the midterm exam, if Mr. Hirakawa wins, I will cook for Mr. Hirakawa once."

Hisada Masu proposed this plan with a smile on her face.

"Of course, the same thing would happen if Mr. Hirakawa lost."

"It's become a gambling game..."

"I have great confidence in the students in my class." Hisada Masu straightened her back and used provocation.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi smiled.

He was quite familiar with this kind of provocation. However, it didn't matter if it was a trick for such a harmless thing.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi happily fell into the trap: "Okay, I also have confidence in the students in my class."

"Then we have a deal, Mr. Hirakawa, don't be too lazy to do it when the time comes." Hisata Maki started to make threats.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi was not to be outdone: "I won't. And, Mr. Hisada, please start thinking about what to do."

-

In short, just because Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked at Masaki Hisada for a second longer in the crowd, a bet was born.

After that, the topic naturally ended. Hirakawa Tetsufumi smiled and turned his chair.

Then at this time——

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in my ears. It was not from Hisada Masuki, but——

Tetsufumi Hirakawa's chair continued to turn, and after turning a total of 270 degrees, he saw the figure of the girl in front of him.

Student uniform, white stockings, and a neat posture.

"Huh? Mr. Shinohara? When did you come?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi asked in surprise.

"..."

Shinohara Shiori stood in front of Hirakawa Tetsufumi and did not answer immediately. Instead, she glanced silently at the female teacher sitting next to her, and then put on a very gentle smile.

"Not long."

In fact, it had been a long time, but Hirakawa Tetsufumi was busy chatting with the female teacher and never saw it.

"Um...what's going on?"

Shinohara Shiori still had a gentle smile on her face: "I was planning to talk to Mr. Hirakawa about something, but after thinking about it, I decided to talk about it after school this afternoon."

There is suddenly a lot more I want to say, and I may not be able to finish it now.

Then, while Hirakawa Tetsufumi was looking puzzled, Shinohara Shiori left without looking back, leaving him with only the girl's receding back.

"Ok?"

"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.

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Chapter 107 Shinohara Shiori's Decision, Before the Beginning

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the school bell rang on time and Shinohara Shiori walked out of the classroom.

Facing you is the sky at this moment.

Dense clouds occupied most of the field of vision. The sun was hidden behind the clouds, and the radiant sunlight penetrated the clouds, revealing a few strands of golden light.

In the corridor, students who were leaving school were walking towards the stairs in groups of two or three, playing and joking.

By the time we passed the stairs, there were suddenly fewer people, with only a few scattered around.

Shinohara Shiori walked towards the office alone.

"Hey, Shinohara-san, you're here?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who was sitting in his office grading homework, looked up after hearing footsteps and saw the girl was already standing beside him.

"Yeah." Shinohara Shiori nodded slightly.

"Is there anything I can help you with, teacher?" asked Tetsufumi Hirakawa as he lowered his head to correct the test papers that had been handed in.

"There are things I want to talk to the teacher about."

"Then please go ahead."

"We'll talk about it later."

"Hmm?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi was puzzled for a moment and made a small check mark on the test paper. "We'll talk about it later? Why?"

Shinohara Shiori did not respond to the reason.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi had to look at her again, but he couldn't see anything.

"Do we have to talk about it later?"

"Ah."

"I see...but the teacher has to correct the homework now, so he may not be able to finish it in a short while."

Upon hearing this, Shinohara Shiori glanced at the test paper on the desk, thought for a moment, and asked, "Teacher Hirakawa was grading this homework this morning, right?"

She still remembered the conversation at noon today, where Mr. Hisata asked the teacher to finish grading the homework that had not been completed in the morning.

"..."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa didn't say anything. He put a corrected test book aside, picked up a new exercise book and started correcting it.

This is undoubtedly the default.

"..."

Shinohara Shiori was silent for a few seconds.

Then he said: "Teacher Pingchuan——"

"-Yes, Shinohara-san, I know." Hirakawa Tetsufumi circled the exercise book and interrupted the girl.

The moment he heard Shinohara Shiori speak, he knew what she was going to say next: definitely criticism.

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This young lady with a bad temper didn't take into account that he was a teacher at all. She gave him no leeway when criticizing him. It was quite embarrassing for a teacher to be criticized by a student.

It would be better to interrupt her.

"Actually, think about it from another perspective. I, the teacher, correct the homework from morning to afternoon after school. From this perspective, the teacher is also very hardworking."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa was correcting homework and said this without batting an eyelid.

"When you look at a problem, you should think from multiple perspectives, Shinohara-san. Remember that?"

"..."

But after Miss Shinohara sighed, she finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Teacher Hirakawa, this is a multi-angle defense, not multi-angle thinking."

So the eldest lady and the like really don't give any face at all.

"...Cough." Hirakawa Tetsufumi coughed dryly, "Okay, okay, teacher, I'm also working hard to make up for it."

"Also, time is indeed a magical thing. It feels like I haven't done anything, but before I know it, time has already passed by unknowingly."

“So, time flies by, day and night.”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa made a final sigh, reflecting and summarizing the topic, and then turned the page.

He changed another exercise book and changed the subject: "Um - by the way, back to the beginning, what does Shinohara plan to talk to the teacher about today?"

"... a lot of things."