Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Shuten, with a look of regret on his face, took a few sips of the wine in the wine gourd and looked at Cong Yu: "So, Cong Yu, do you have any idea? I think he is about to become depressed."

In response to this, Cong Yu clasped his hands together in pity and prayed for Jian Yulei's hair, hoping that they would be reborn into a good life in the next life.

But he had absolutely no choice.

Normally, he never cares about the brand of shampoo or anything like that, and he doesn’t have pets at home. It’s totally…wait, that’s not necessarily the case.

It can’t be said that I don’t have any pets at all.

(The unnamed blonde magical girl:???)

"How tragic... If you put it that way, the problem is indeed quite serious... Is Takemikazuchi still with you? In Kyoto?"

In response to Cong Yu's words, Shuten nodded with a heavy face: "Yes, he has been hiding in our Dajiang Mountain and has been unwilling to go out."

The Snow Girl showed a sympathetic expression while sorting out the documents on her desk: "I can understand... Jian Yulei probably doesn't want to see anyone before his hair grows back."

Although the Snow Girl has no hair, if you imagine it, if her hair starts to fall out rapidly.

Not to mention not wanting to go out and see people, he might not even want to leave the room, or even tell anyone about it.

It's extremely embarrassing.

However, the Snow Girl also has something to say...

"Speaking of which, in that previous competition...whose hair texture was better, Cong Yu, you won, right?"

"Then Takemurai is second, Tamamo is third, and I am fourth."

The Snow Girl said this, ignoring the angry No. 5: "At that time, Tamamo asked Takemurai how he maintained himself, but Takemurai said smugly that he didn't need any maintenance and it was okay to roll on the ground all day..."

"As a result, he who didn't care about his hair ended up like this."

As she said this, her face was filled with sadness, and she felt that her long hair, as white as ice and snow, was also very beautiful.

"..."

This may be retribution.

Cong Yu sighed, then nodded: "Then I'll go back and ask other people I know... If there is any news, I'll go to Dajiang Mountain to find you."

Then he was silent for a while, patted Shuten on the shoulder and said, "If there is no other way, please help to enlighten Takemikazuchi..."

Otherwise Cong Yu would be afraid of his purple sand.

Chapter 118 Monthly Examination and Industry Winter

On the first day after the holiday, something big is going to happen to the students of Fengdu High School...

Monthly exam...but there is only one test paper.

A test paper that basically covers the knowledge points of most subjects, and its difficulty level is not low in Japan.

Even in a place as free-spirited as Fuuto High School, there are things like monthly exams... Of course, grades don't matter.

Even if you fail all the subjects, you don't need to retake the exam and you can graduate smoothly.

Monthly exams, midterm exams and final exams are all meant to give children who want to go to college a last chance in the environment of happy education.

Such people cannot be said to be rare, but they can be said to be very few.

Therefore, many people just randomly did a few questions at the beginning of the exam and then chose to hand in the paper.

Then we went to the playground to play ball.

Cong Yu was one of these people. After finishing the test paper at a speed similar to those students who were playing ball, he handed it in and left the classroom.

Of course, everything he did was right, it was just more efficient.

Although I am a little worried that Kaori Miyami, the second best student in Class C, might fall into depression because of this.

But since the other party said that they didn't need Cong Yu to let her, then Cong Yu didn't care... If her brother came to her, she would just beat him up again.

But Cong Yu completed it easily. However, it was different for the kid sitting in front of him, whose surname was Yaochuan and who did not want to reveal his name.

"..."

Yao Chuanguang held the pen with a distressed look on his face, looking at the questions on the test paper hesitantly... and reluctantly wrote answers that he didn't even know if they were correct.

Well, what should I say?

Yao Chuanguang is different from those classmates who no longer want to study. Her mind is on studying. After all, the reason she comes to school is because of her parents' long-cherished wish.

Or rather, her parents' last wish.

but.

Yes, but...her level is unexpectedly similar to that of these students who have no interest in studying anymore.

This may be a bit of an exaggeration, because Yao Chuanguang's knowledge reserves are relatively strong, but unfortunately his level is not much higher.

Cong Yu is different. Master Cong Yu is tall and hard.

Yao Chuanguang didn’t know how she finished the exam. She found Cong Yu waiting for her outside the classroom in a daze.

Then he slumped dejectedly on the railing next to Cong Yu.

It's like a domestic dog that goes out to fight a stray dog, then loses the fight and falls into emo.

"Because I forgot all the knowledge points from the first year of high school, I am completely unable to adapt after transferring to another school?"

Yao Chuan just pursed his lips in response to Cong Yu's words.

Although this is partly the reason, but actually... after returning home, Yaochuan just has to cook, wash dishes, and clean the living room.

Then sort the garbage and throw it away outside.

Then, I can lie lazily on the sofa and chat with everyone.

After resting for a while, I took a shower and went to Cong Yu's room to sleep... During this process, it is hard to say whether there is any time available for studying.

However, Yao Chuanguang did not say it out loud, but nodded to agree with Cong Yu's statement that "he had forgotten all the knowledge points."

Because everyone still needs her to take care of them.

"Then I'll help you with your studies later."

Cong Yu said this, propping up her chin and asking for work: "Also teach Lan Tianzhu some knowledge to prevent her from becoming illiterate..."

Xiaolan will probably die.

Yao Chuan just thought about it, and then she equated Xiao Lan with illiteracy in her mind. She laughed on the spot: "Great! It's time to teach Xiao Lan!"

Cong Yu chuckled.

Then, he showed a very serious expression and asked: "Yao Chuanguang, let me ask you...your hair is so good, do you usually take care of it?"

Cong Yu is still very concerned about Jian Yulei's affairs.

The small Takemikaze is very cute with its fur...but if it were bald, it would look really miserable.

Cong Yu imagined what Jolteon would look like with bald hair.

It's scary to say.

"..."

"Is your hair good...?"

Although Yao Chuanguang was very happy because Cong Yu praised her good hair quality, she had never used any care or maintenance.

"I just use normal shampoo."

As she said this, Yao Chuanguang shook her head and responded softly: "I am a magical girl. Even if I roll in the mud, it won't damage my hair."

In such words, Yao Chuanguang couldn't help but reach out and smooth Cong Yu's long ponytail: "Besides, Cong Yu, isn't your hair super beautiful?"

Like a black waterfall, it is sparkling...

In other words, the waves are shining~

"..."

"I see... your words sound familiar."

Commenting like this, Cong Yu grabbed Yao Chuanguang's paw and moved it away: "But you also have to take care of yourself, so you don't end up bald in the future."

Yao Chuanguang: "Bald! Bald?!"

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[Cong Yu: Hong, I see your hair is in great condition, what do you usually do to maintain your hair? ]

[Hongxiawuhong:? ]

[Nijixiawuhong: No, I just used shampoo normally... And even if I say that, wouldn't your hair be more beautiful? ]

【Cong Yu: That’s fine.】

[Hongxiawuhong: Why are you talking about hair all of a sudden? ]

[Cong Yu: I have a friend whose hair has started to fall out... Don't get me wrong, the friend I'm talking about is not me.]

【Hongxiawuhong: A female?】

【Cong Yu: He is a male and belongs to the category of animals.】

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After Cong Yu replied, he felt the peace of mind coming from Hong on the other end of the phone. He sighed and found other contacts.

【Cong Yu: Doctor! Doctor!!】

【doctor:……】

[Doctor: Your broken sword is being transformed into a miniaturized form. Don't rush it.]

[Cong Yu: You are not allowed to call it that, it is the Sword of the Seven Emperors! ]

[Doctor: Who cares about you... Just don't rush me. ]

[Cong Yu: This is not urgent, I have other important things to do... This is what I have a friend who is starting to lose hair, do you have any hair conditioner to recommend? ]

[Doctor: I don’t understand this… Are you talking about yourself as your friend? ]

【Cong Yu: No, he is a weirdo in animal form.】

[Doctor: I might be able to solve it. Please take a photo of the patient later. I can’t do anything just by saying this.]

【Cong Yu: Good, good, good! 】

"..."

Great, it looks like the doctor has a solution.

Cong Yu felt relieved and decided to take a day off tomorrow to go to Kyoto... But for some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

How come no one he knew used conditioner or anything like that?

Not to mention the little kid like the doctor, and the JK magical girl like Yaochuan Guang, even Hong doesn't need to be used...

I don’t know if Mrs. Nagashima will use it.

If a widow like her doesn't need it...

The world's skin care industry may have entered an industry winter.

Chapter 119 Kyoto

"ある日にそれは (It was on a certain day)"

"Something happened to me (something happened suddenly)"

"Hajime no Toilet Paper (The cause of the incident was a letter)"

"..."

Cong Yu, wearing a mask, was humming a song whose lyrics were a little vague but the words could be barely recognized, while strolling on the streets hung with lanterns.

Kyoto felt the same to him as always.

Many mountains and many temples.

The streets are full of izakayas...especially izakayas, the number of which is beyond imagination, there is one almost every few steps.