Expelled from school? I am the Emperor of Sobu!

It was only when neither she nor Yui was paying attention.

The culprit who made Yui cry has disappeared and came to Master Pingjue.

"Dog shit? That's the rat poison I spread last night."

"?"

"Old monk, you are killing people. What kind of monk are you?"

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will? Let me recite a passage from the Tao Te Ching to pray for the deceased rat."

Good, a good Tao Te Ching for salvation.

Most people really can't see that Master Pingjue is actually a great figure who practices both Buddhism and Taoism and has a comprehensive understanding of them.

"Old monk." The young Hanyu thought for a moment and said regretfully:

"You won't live many years."

“And…and…”

The words were stuck, and Hanyu, who was usually straightforward, hesitated, which was rare for him.

On the futon.

Master Pingjue responded as if he had known this for a long time, in a matter-of-fact tone:

"And he will go to the eighteen levels of hell, and will not be reincarnated for a thousand years, and will not be reborn for a hundred lifetimes?"

The truth spoken in a light-hearted tone was extremely cruel.

Master Pingjue touched the old bald head and said with a cheerful smile:

"There are still a few years left. I can still live to be ninety years old."

"Compared to most people, I have lived a long life and am very lucky. So why should I worry about my next life and explore the cause and effect?"

The old monk was very open-minded, as if the person who went to hell and would never be reborn was not himself.

However, Hanyu is not so magnanimous.

He frowned and stepped on the wooden floor of the temple, making a hole in it.

"Kang Dang"

"Lucky ass!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you bear the sins of half of Chiba?"

"Aren't you afraid that when you pass away, those people in Tokyo will interfere and make your whole life of practice go to waste?"

During those turbulent times, Chiba was a relatively safe city, rarely seen in Japan.

The reason for this is not because the people of Chiba are kind.

Instead, Monk Pingjue single-handedly took on the sins of most people and forcibly suppressed those raging and boiling demons in his heart.

As a mortal, he did something that went against the will of heaven.

Born with a huge amount of willpower and with the support of the system, Hanyu knows this better than anyone else.

The old monk's passing will only be the beginning of another period of pain.

So…So…

"Hanyu, you will help me, right?"

Master Pingjue has kind eyes and a solemn appearance.

"No, what are you dreaming about?"

Hanyu's face was ferocious and full of murderous intent.

"You will."

"wishful thinking!"

"Amitabha, what if I say that my golden body after my death can heal the legs of the girl from the flat mound that were injured by the evil spirit?"

"Are you crazy? The golden body is your only hope after your death. Do you really intend to never reincarnate and find a job in the underworld?"

Yu Sheng had a very bad attitude and didn't say a single good word for Master Pingjue.

Every word he said was a rebuke, but it was also full of concern.

At this point in the conversation, the old monk said nothing more. He just smiled cheerfully and sang contentedly:

“When my mind is at peace, I will never see the Tathagata; when my mind is at peace, everywhere is the Western Paradise.”

The light of Buddha is endless.

On that day, people who came to burn incense and worship felt relaxed all over, and after returning home they did not get sick or catch a cold for a long time.

Chapter 41 The Beginning of the Nightmare

Inheriting all the Dharmas, and being in the ancestral home of Buddhism.

Hanyu overcomes all sufferings and saves people from hanging.

"Cough...cough..."

The sound of a cough due to choking the throat.

Miura Yumiko sat on the floor, panting heavily, and cursed in dissatisfaction:

"Only this time!"

"It's easier to get congested when it's turned upside down. You bad guy just knows how to bully me."

Maybe it's practicing handstand flexibility.

Yumiko was exhausted, and only the energetic and radiant...

"I have become stronger again."

"Old monk, did you see it?"

"boom--"

With a punch thrown forward, Hanyu was practicing something while sweating profusely.

bedside.

Miura didn't care about the bad guy's pretending to be stupid, she just felt.

"So... so handsome..."

"His muscles are so well-shaped? Why didn't I notice it before?"

Maybe it’s because Yumiko was overwhelmed when she saw Hanyu’s muscles before.

Nowadays.

The bad guy took off his coat, went shirtless, and practiced sumo techniques and wrestling postures in the courtyard.

"drink"

The sound of breaking through the air is crisp and sharp.

Punching, stomping, and sprinting, every move of Hanyu contains unimaginable explosive power.

His full muscular lines, nearly bronze skin, and the sweat that kept dripping down, all of these were like deadly poison.

This made Miura Yumiko put aside her previous discomfort and just wanted to appreciate it for a while longer.

"Style aside, the stinky thing is pretty handsome," Yumiko muttered to herself.

In front.

Hanyu retracted his arms and responded rather oddly: "Too loud, I heard it."

"Well……!"

Before the girl could even feel shy, Hanyu changed the subject.

"Yumiko, you don't want me to use these powerful muscles to hold Yui either, right?"

"It's okay. Himena has received the order. As long as the intelligence is in place, we can start the action today and resolve the dispute once and for all."

There's something wrong with Hanyu's suggestion.

In his words, Yuigahama Yui was like a victim who was about to be killed, like an unknown body thrown in the wild, with its face disfigured and fingerprints wiped off.

and so.

Yumiko Miura, who was particularly concerned about friendship, asked.

"intelligence?"

“Who’s meddling in other people’s business?”

.....................

"According to my research, four o'clock, which is half an hour later."

"Yuigahama Yui will come to this shop to buy desserts."

Inside a dessert shop with a fresh and simple decoration and a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere.

Hikigaya Hachiman was in charge of the deployment of tasks meticulously.

"I have discussed with the boss in advance that we will book the store for two hours from three to five."

"As soon as Yuigahama takes one step forward, Ebina, Miura, it's time for you to perform."

"As for me, I will wait outside the store and appear when Hanyu needs me."

Be cautious at every step, no matter how big or small.

I heard from Kong Ming that Mr. Ba has been very generous recently and even dares to go to the bar to have fun without telling him.

"What did Kong Ming teach Lao Ba?"

Looking at Hikigaya who remained calm and composed, Hanyu felt heartbroken.

However, compared to his grief, Miura Yumiko was the first to scold:

"Dead Fish Eyes, what kind of plan are you thinking of!"

"Please call me Hikigaya."

"Hitotani, am I that weak? That easy to bully?"

The words are astonishing.

Yumiko was very surprised to find that after she said this, not only Hanyu and Hikigaya, but even her good friend Ebina Hime, looked at her with strange eyes.

"you…"

"What do you mean?"

Personality is challenged.

Yumiko wanted to explain, but Ebina's mother said lovingly:

"Yumiko, that's not what they meant."

"By the way, would you like some cream pudding? The desserts in this shop are delicious."

"Eh~? It's too high in calories. Sakurajima-sensei doesn't allow me to eat this kind of food."

"It's okay. Homemade pudding doesn't have calories listed. It doesn't say it's zero calories."

Lying to yourself is the first lesson a girl learns on becoming a woman.

Look at the fresh and delicious pudding in the cupboard.

Close your eyes.

Mrs. Sakurajima's teachings are still ringing in my ears.

Open your eyes.

"If you can't meet my requirements, I will use my money to force you to debut as the center."

The devil is humming and the demon is tempting.

Finally, Miura Yumiko gritted her teeth and refuted with great backbone: