After making sure that the homeroom teacher had left, Luo Yun glanced at the booklet. In the corner, it was written in small print: Discipline Committee 173 Branch, Sealed by Minister Kufa Miwei.
This wasn't Shirai Kuroko's discipline committee branch. He felt that there was a hint of a conspiracy. Why would the form teacher make him a discipline committee member for no reason?
However, she decided to make a trip over when she had the time to see Blackie's reaction. There was a high chance that he would think that she was behind this.
The disciplinary committee members didn't go to work so early. Luo Yun flipped through the booklet a few times. It was about what the disciplinary committee members should do and the rules.
Luo Yun had thrown the manual into the trash can when he saw the rules. Now, he was furious when he saw the word 'rules', especially when Tokibana was too restricted.
Luo Yun went out for a stroll and prepared to take the streetcar away from Tokibana. He was furious when he saw Tokibana, and he even had to wear a school uniform.
Luo Yun was going to take it off this weekend. She would use the Bee Eating exercises to pray for 100,000 yen to buy a few sets of clothes she liked. She would wear the Tokibantai school uniform every day, and it would not look good.
After taking a few stops on the streetcar, Luo Yun arrived at an unfamiliar place. He got off the streetcar and walked to a nearby shopping mall to buy some casual clothes.
First of all, it was difficult to hide his hair, not even with a hat. He could only choose to be neutral, and it was summer now.
"Ashiba!" Luo Yun felt extremely uncomfortable. In the end, he only bought a yellow T-shirt with English letters on it. The skirt was more suitable for the Opantai.
After changing into a T-shirt, Luo Yun looked at himself in the mirror and changed into a pair of casual sneakers. No one would be able to tell that he was a Tokibando student.
After changing his appearance, Luo Yun bumped into Dangma Shangjo. He was with Harumoto of the Earth Imperial Sect and the blue-haired earring. It was too realistic for the three men to go shopping.
"Hey, hedgehog head, 3,000 yen.”When he arrived in front of Shangjo Dangma, Luo Yun stretched out his hand and asked for 3,000 yen.
Dangma Shangjo didn't recognize Luo Yun for a moment, but when he said 3,000 yen, he suddenly remembered Miss Luo Yun from that night.
"Hey, hey, Miss, when did I owe you 3,000 yen? You're the one who asked me to lend you money, but I don't have it.”Dangma Shangjou said speechlessly.
"Yo, Shang, when did you meet such a beautiful lady? Three thousand yen?”Chun Yuan from Earth Imperial Sect was shocked and laughed.
Luo Yun naturally understood what he meant. He reached out and grabbed the hand of the hedgehog-haired man from the Earth Defense Sect, Chun Yuan.
Haruno of the Earth Defense Sect was a little surprised to be suddenly held by a girl. They had just met and they were already holding hands. Beautiful girls nowadays were all so bold, but Haruno of the Earth Defense Sect regretted having such thoughts in the next moment.
"Golden Hedgehog Head, don't think I don't know what you're talking about. You have to pay the price for what you said ~" Luo Yun smiled like a devil and used his superpower to raise his body temperature.
"Ahhh! It's so hot, so hot!" Earth Imperial Sect's Chun Yuan shouted loudly.
" No, it's so cold!"
Dangma Shangjo reached out and touched Haruno of the Earth Defense Sect, fantasizing about the killer directly eliminating Luo Yun's effect and Haruno's superpower.
Luo Yun let go of his hand and smiled." Oh, oh, Fantasy Killer? Then I really can't torture him."”
The blue-haired Earrings had been watching from the side with a smile.
After his body temperature returned to normal, the Earth Imperial Sect's Chun Yuan heaved a sigh of relief and said to Luo Yun,""You must be the eighth out of the eight Level 5s in the academy city. Your superpower is constant temperature, but you're not simple to know about Fantasy Killer.”
"What do you mean she's a Level 5 esper?”The last chapter was shocked. The lady who borrowed money that night was actually a Level 5 esper.
"I'm just an ordinary warm-hearted citizen and a disciplinary committee member. I'm not as complicated as you think. Have you read too many comics?”Luo Yun speechlessly replied to the Earth Imperial Sect's Spring Essence.
"Oh." Earth Defense Sect's Chun Yuan pushed up his glasses and grinned.
"Isn't this Senior Luo Yun?"
Just as Luo Yun was about to ask for the money, a familiar voice came from behind him. He turned around and saw that it was indeed Zuotian Reizi and Haruchu Shili.
"I'll let you off this time. I know where your house is, hedgehog.”
Luo Yun turned around and walked towards Zuotian Rei and Haruchu Shili.
The previous post scratched her head. She didn't understand what she had done wrong. She didn't lend her money, so why did she owe her? What kind of logic was that?
Earth Defense Sect's Chun Yuan felt that he should start paying attention to Luo Yun. For him to be able to directly mention the Fantasy Killer, he must have a deep understanding of the magic side.
"Ah Shang left. Didn't you say you'd treat us to ice cream? Hurry up!”Harumoto of the Earth Imperial Sect laughed as he patted Shangjo's numb back.
"I know, I know. Today is really unlucky.”Shangjo Dangma nodded and sighed, but of course, he was used to it.
"Zuoten-san and Harukyu-san, it's such a coincidence that you're shopping today.”Luo Yun walked over and extended his hand to greet him.
"Senior Luo Yun, why are you always hanging out with high school students recently, and with three people with such strange hairstyles?”Zuotian Leizi asked curiously. She felt that Luo Yun always liked to hang out with strange people.
" It's nothing, right? You have so many friends…" Luo Yun scratched his head and sweated. As expected of Rei Zuotian, a woman with a script in her hands always had a strange focus.
"Lei Zi, Senior Sister Luo Yun also has her own friends. Don't be so nosy. That's her privacy.”Chun Chun said to Lei Zi Zuo Tian.
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