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Nurang Lusheng was the third generation leader of the Tokyo monster organization Nurang Group. He was a half-demon with a quarter of his bloodline.
Since his father's bloodline was not pure enough, his bloodline would only show its demonic side at night.
It was like a curse that had been passed down from generation to generation. Unless the descendants of the Nurang Group mated with humans, they would not be able to give birth to the next generation of children. Although this problem had been solved by the third generation of young master, Nurang Lusheng, it was said that the curse of the fox still continued in the bloodline of this family.
However, the person involved knew that this was pure nonsense.
Walking freely in the night, Nurang Lusheng was wearing a kimono and his wooden clogs landed lightly on the ground. He held the spiritual sword in his hand and silently slashed at a monster that wanted to attack humans. His half-black and half-white hair was affected by the demonic power and flew up diagonally. His handsome face had a demonic and evil gaze. His blood-like eyes stopped on something floating on the water.
The Nura-gumi third-generation leader, who was becoming more and more composed, showed a rare look of shock in front of his subordinates.
The night gradually turned into dawn, and the light that shot out of the horizon across the mountains and the sea covered the surface of the earth equally. The biological clock of the human body spontaneously accelerated its metabolism in this warm sunlight. Chuishi tentatively opened his eyelids, turned over with a sleepy face, and muttered a few words... He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, his face full of confusion.
The unfamiliar Japanese bedroom in front of him made Chuishi scratch his messy hair.
"Where am I?"
"Aiya! Are you awake?"
Just as she was in a daze, the second generation madam of the Nuliang family opened the paper door with a smile and sat down in front of her while straightening the folds of her kimono.
"That's great, just in time for breakfast!"”
"..." Chuishi smiled warmly at such a natural answer." Sister, can you let me change my clothes first?"”
"Ah, I'm here to give you clothes.”
Nura Wakana cupped her face in her hands and was overjoyed when she was called sister. Chuishi looked at the thing she pushed over and was surprised to find that it was a light yellow kimono with hand balls printed on it.
"You don't know how to wear it?"
Noticing her hesitation, Nu Liang Ruo Cai's eyes curved and said,""Let me help you."
"…Sorry to trouble you." Chuishi stood up with a red face. He knew that even the pajamas he was wearing belonged to someone else's family. The one he was wearing before was most likely useless after falling into the river.
Don't expect the quality of the staff uniforms in the convenience store to be so good.
Chuishi, who was standing obediently as the puppet doll of the mistress of the slave house, sighed deeply. He thought about how he had neglected his duty and left the entire convenience store where it was. Later on, the police would come. He couldn't lose things, but his job…
It was definitely gone.
Just thinking about it made his heart feel like it was being stabbed by a knife, and he almost couldn't breathe.
Chuishi,"Sister, isn't it too tight?"”She looked down at the kimono that almost flattened her chest. Were all traditional Japanese clothes so cruel?
Nu Liang Ruo Cai blinked." Aiya! Little Chuishi is really too skinny. If you're not careful, I'll help you loosen it.”
After some grooming, her short hair was pinned with a floral hair accessory.
Looking at his unfamiliar self in the mirror, Chuishi wisely remained silent.
" It's so beautiful. Girls should dress up beautifully." Nu Liang Ruo Cai smiled with a pair of eyes that could not tell the passage of time. Her clear smile was as bright as a sunflower." When my Lu Sheng was young, he obediently let me do it. After he grew up, he really didn't listen.”
Chui Shi blinked." I wanted to ask you just now. The Lu Sheng you mentioned can't be the Lu Sheng I'm thinking of, right?”
Nu Liang Ruo Cai also blinked." Little Chui Shi, don't you remember? You were in the same class as my Lu Sheng in junior high. This is…"
"Nuliang Mansion!"
Chui Shi, who had been through so many strange situations in the morning, was now pale.
Why did she have such a reaction? Then, he had to mention the last time he came to Nuliang's mansion.
Chui Shi was still very naive at that time. She listened to the teacher's words and handed over the notes of the good old classmate who was absent from class, and then…she came out of the classroom.
It was normal for someone to slip in water, and it was also expected for a nail to pop out of the ground. If a bucket suddenly fell from above, he could still dodge it with his agility. But the key was, who was the one flying in the sky?
She was so focused on finding out what it was that she was hit by a jet lag and fell into a small pond in the courtyard, unconscious on the spot.
Thinking back to the days he spent in the hospital and spent most of his savings, Chuishi's heart was filled with blood and tears.
She didn't want to see a slave like Lu Sheng in this lifetime.
At this moment, Nu Liang Ruo Cai said nonchalantly,""Yes, that's right. It was Lu Sheng who picked you up. He's really a good child, right? When I found you sleeping outside, I was afraid that you would catch a cold and brought you back. When I came back, my body was wet from the night fog. Fortunately, I didn't catch a cold.”
Madam Nuliang said with a smile as she put her palms together.
"…What?"
She didn't know where the other party heard this from, but when she saw Nu Liang Lu Sheng, it wasn't strange at all.
Chuishi couldn't even pretend to be stupid when he saw the Nuliang Mansion that he had subconsciously thrown away the bank card into the depths of his memory.
Seeing that there was no one else in the room, she picked up the small table in front of her and walked to his side.
"Squeeze."
Nuliang Lu Sheng pushed his glasses up and moved to the side to make room.
The half-demon young master in the day was a gentle and kind old man. His appearance was also different from his appearance at night.
In Chuishi's eyes, her short chestnut hair and appearance were obviously similar to Mrs. Wakana, who had changed her clothes for her. Therefore, before she knew the " truth " about the night, she thanked her immediately.
"You were the one who saved me yesterday, right? Thank you."
Nuliang Lu Sheng smiled good-naturedly and shook his head,""It's okay. Chuishi, did you encounter any trouble?”
Chuishi noticed that when he mentioned trouble, the gentle and kind old man's eyes turned cold, the kind that even his glasses could not hide.
Although she wanted to rub her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things, she still restrained her hands and said honestly,""I was unlucky."
Nuliang Lu Sheng fell silent.
If it were anyone else, they might not understand what Chuishi meant, but Nuliang Lusheng, who had seen her miserable appearance in his own home, could not possibly not know what she was talking about.
"Your physique…hasn't recovered after so many years?”
he said dryly.
In Nuliang Lusheng's understanding, Chuishi's physique was like some people who were not sensitive to demons. In the words of Onmyoji, they were not fated to see demons, so they would never see demons in their lives. On the other hand, some people were sensitive to demons and would always be entangled by strange things. However, Chuishi happened to be in between the two.
He was sure that Chuishi could see monsters, but she could not form an effective connection with the monsters because the " accident " had cut off the possibility of her " witnessing " and then " recognizing " them.
Since he couldn't see the real thing, his cognition naturally didn't exist.
Therefore, what Nu Liang Lu Sheng didn't understand was Chui Shi's insistence that there were monsters in the world.
Chuishi ate the nutritious, fragrant, and delicious Japanese breakfast. She stirred the bright miso soup with her chopsticks and gulped it down. Then, she patted her bulging belly in satisfaction.
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect you to lie now.”
Nuliang Lusheng, who was eating pickled radishes, smiled without blinking and said,""The truth that a girl fell into a river and went down with the current is a little too exciting for Mom to hear.”
Thinking back to the smiling madam, Chuishi agreed.
"I think so too."
Nu Liang Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and swallowed the last mouthful of rice. He sat at the edge of the corridor with Chui Shi.
Looking at the sky, the ground, and the landscape, Chuishi was only thankful that it was a Saturday today. Otherwise, she would not have the time to enjoy the good morning air here.
Nu Liang Lu Sheng, who was next door to her, was holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. It was tea sent by a super beautiful young lady. She also had a cup in her hand. The warm green tea warmed her cold fingertips. She took a deep breath of the air with the smell of plants and looked gluttonous.
The fragrance of the tea was dense and the mist was misty. Nuliang Lusheng said as if he had not said anything,""Chuishi, do you still believe in monsters?”Her tone was so calm that it was like the morning mist that would disappear when the sun shone on it.
However, Chuishi heard her reply without hesitation,""Of course!"
Nuliang Lu Sheng turned his head around. The smile on his face was like a red sun slowly but unquestionably rising into the sky. Bit by bit, it illuminated the entire world.
"That's good."
Chui Shi looked at him in a daze and realized that the meaning behind his smile was too deep for her to understand.
Very quickly, Nuliang Lu Sheng stopped smiling and quietly stared at the huge cherry blossom tree in the garden ahead.
Cherry blossoms that had lived for at least a hundred years seemed to have some strange characteristics. For example, it was clearly not the season for blooming, but the pale pink petals would still swirl and fall into the tea. When one looked up, one would see flowers blooming and falling.
This morning was so quiet that Chuishi almost forgot the miserable situation he had last time here. His heart was intoxicated by the warmth of the tea, and the flowers bloomed for a moment.
However…
What would happen if a patient with supernatural rejection symptoms was left alone in a monster's mansion?
"Third generation leader, be careful!"
The shrieks of the demon prostitute and the spinning head brought about the liveliness of the day.
"Pa da!"
The teacup in Chuishi's hand fell to the ground, and Nuliang Lusheng's mouth twitched as he looked at Shou Wu's head.
The teacup felt warm to the touch through the cup wall. In other words, the tea was boiling hot after all.
Chuishi was attacked from behind. She immediately knocked over the teacup, and the hot water flowed all over the back of her hand. It was so painful that she didn't know whether to cover her head or hug her hands first.
Listening to Chuishi's intermittent moans, Nuliang Lusheng knew that she was in pain and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes. Taking advantage of Chuishi's lack of time to pay attention to him, he lifted Shou Wu's head and threw it at Mao Changhao, shaking his head at Mao Changhao's guilty gaze.
Mao Chang prostitute automatically interpreted the meaning of her third generation master and quickly conveyed it to all the demons in the mansion.
The third generation leader had orders to properly entertain the girl who might be the third generation leader's wife!
All of a sudden, the demons in the room were boiling.
Third generation Lady Mu!
Chui Shi sat down. He was unusually calm. The first thing he asked was to borrow the information of the students who had taken the most leave in the past. It would be best if they had their resumes before they entered Luoshan.
As the task Asakura gave her was too vague, she had to waste an entire class to lock down the candidates. As for the next class?
Akisi Seijuro calmly called the teacher of Chuishi's class through the internal line of the student union. He explained the main points with a few words and finally emphasized the main points. He easily changed Chuishi's truancy behavior to being recruited by the student union for help. As for whether it was reasonable? It was enough that his surname was Chi Si.
This was the first time that Chi Si had abused his power in school, but the girl who was boasting gave him a big like and repeated it again.
"It's a big help!"
Chi Si smiled, rolled up her sleeves, and asked,""Do you need help?"
Chui Shi, who had been led to the information room where the files of the last three batches of students were stored, looked around at the bookshelves in front, back, left, and right. He was silent for a moment and put his hands together.
"Chi Si, you're such a good person!"
"Hehe."
Chui Shi, who was so happy that he was the president of the student council, flipped through everyone's file card helplessly. Logically speaking, Chui Shi was not allowed to see these things. Chi Si's behavior was even more revealing. However, from another perspective, the so-called revealing of his position was just a small matter in the school. Just from Chui Shi accompanying him through the assassination and having a common little secret between them, this revealing of his position became a small problem that could be accepted and understood.
After all, Chi Si treated Chuishi as a peer at the social level, not like the young students in school who had never experienced setbacks and had never seen the darkness of society.
Chuishi, who did not know that Akisi had given him such an identity, used his good memory and hand speed to find a thick pile of suspicious candidates. After squatting for a long time, he was able to get up without blushing or panting, but Akisi Seijiro was not so lucky.
An excellent player like him who could play professional basketball knew that his physical fitness was not bad, and it was impossible for him to have low blood pressure. However, anyone who maintained a squatting position for an hour would have numb legs when they got up.
At this moment, Chi Si was unlucky. Chuishi hugged her waist and pressed her against the bookshelf.
He held a few books with one hand and held Akisi's arm tightly with his right hand. He lowered his head slightly and breathed between his eyebrows, like the morning mist wetting his eyelashes. Akisi Seijiro subconsciously lowered his head. He did not know what kind of thoughts flashed through his mind, but the low voice of the blowing stone reverberated in his ears and spread through his body with his breathing, forcing him to accept such a suppressive action.
"Are you alright?"
Akisi Seijuro looked at his bent legs that were supported by the bookshelf behind him and replied with a puzzled expression,""I'm fine. Can you get up? You're…too close." Turning his head away, Chui Shi's vision was occupied by a round ear and a neck that looked like it would leave a mark easily.
Chui Shi paid special attention to not let his gaze stray, but even so, he could not help but catch a glimpse of the small section of collarbone under the other party's collar. It was a depression that grew at the right position. It was as if the lack of a hickey could make it into a impurity, the kind of excellence that made a special model.
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