On the Central Line train.

"The police should visit after they go back." Sora Mizuno looked at the not-so-bright sky outside the window, and could see Mount Fuji through the car window.

"Well, I know what to say." Sada Mai stroked the hair on her shoulders. Mizuno meant to tell her not to expose information. Sada Mai was a smart person. After seeing Sora Mizuno's ghost performance, she understood that she should keep her mouth shut.

Looking at Sada Maki's appearance, Mizuno nodded. This girl was stubborn, but she was not stupid, and she could say it clearly at all. Although Mizuno used the transformation technique when killing people, it did not mean that she was perfect. Sada Maki was the only insider on the scene.

There were not many passengers on the second train. There were only her and Mizuno in the empty carriage. In the light and shadows of the rapid travel, Mizuno closed his eyes and rested, just like an ordinary high school student.

Is this the God of Killing last night? Sada Mai caught a glimpse of Mizuno's eyes closed and resting, her high nose bridge, her angular face contour, and some messy hair. She looks pretty good when she looks closely.

Sada whispered, "Hey, who are you?"

Mizuno Sora opened his eyes and looked at Sada Mai's serious eyes. It was difficult to answer this question: "Do you know the raccoon cat?"

If he had asked this question before, Sada Mai would have criticized him long ago.

"You're a raccoon cat and become a sperm?"

Hearing Sada Mai's guess, Sora Mizuno gave her a look that she knew.

According to legend, the raccoon cat is accustomed to transforming the art of being a human to tease the mountain people. It is the most kind of monster among many monsters.

Sada Mai is very convinced that Sora Mizuno is a ghost or god, otherwise she could change her figure and spit out flames? But her heart beats when Mizuno's confession in her own mouth. She actually lives next door with the big monster. Isn't this the content of those third-rate girl comics?

When he thought of those girl manga, Sada Mai's face turned red, and then he glared at himself in his heart.

Sada Mai's gaze slowly moved down, and then said heavily: "Dirty."

"???" Mizuno Sora looked down along her gaze and saw his crotch.

What nerves did she get?

After a little thought, Mizuno Sora suddenly realized.

In folk customs, the raccoon cat not only masters illusions, but also has a pair of huge jade bags, which are symbols of wealth. Therefore, the raccoon cat statue at the entrance of the street shop in the island country always drags a pair of large jade bags, which is similar to the lucky cat. In order to attract wealth, the jade bag of the raccoon cat can be thicker and longer than the legs.

There are more lucky cats at the entrance of the store than raccoon cats, probably because the pair of jade bags under their crotch are too infuriating.

"It's in your mind." Mizuno Sora shook his legs and found that his jade bag was still the same size. He leaned against his seat and closed his eyes.

I didn't sleep for a whole night.

And just after killing someone, I have to prepare to go to school.

This contrast has a illusion of trance.

Killing is the first time for him, who was a human being in two lives, but surprisingly, he does not have the feeling of vomiting as others say. I don’t know if it is the impact of the system or because all the people who are killed are the ones that should be killed.

Sada Mai turned her head and looked out the window and said as if nothing had happened: "It is better not to kill people casually in modern society. The technical methods are so superb. If you are accidentally exposed, you will cause big trouble."

This unforgettable sentence made Mizuno smile knowingly. Sada regarded him as a monster from deep mountains and forests. He was not familiar with modern society and was afraid that he would cause trouble if any big news he would make.

It was obviously a kind reminder, but it changed the taste when she said it from her mouth.

"Yes, compared to the last time I woke up, there are too many changes." After the intention of being sincerely scared her, Mizuno Sora nodded seriously, "I'm actually using the toilet."

Sada Mai was indeed frightened and her eyelids twitched wildly.

He didn't deny that it was really a big monster that has existed since ancient times. He killed people without blinking. What was he going to do when he sneaked into the human world and what was he going to do when he approached himself?

Toilet? When was the toilet used? This is at least a monster that existed since the Edo period!

All kinds of thoughts were turning back and forth in Sada Mai's mind,

After leaving a misleading word, Mizuno Sora rubbed his shoulders and thought about gains and losses.

Killing so many people this time is very impulsive, but even if he does it again, he will still draw his sword. Since no one will stop the evil, he will swing the sword. Late justice is not justice. People should not only enjoy themselves in time, but also enjoy revenge. This is Mizuno Sora's chivalrous spirit, and it can also be said to be a middle school second.

But I really underestimated the power of the gun and wrapped a knife with a chakra to cut bullets in the air. The visual effect was perfect, but the price was that both arms were now shocked and lost consciousness.

In those few seconds of bullet blocking, Mizuno Sora did not capture the bullets in the air. Although his eyesight improved, it was not as fairy as the bullet time. It was entirely up to the direction of the pistol muzzle that Mizuno Sora had barely completed the magical operation of blocking the bullets.

But this level is already barely used to resist pistol bullets. The slight rushing rate of fire is far beyond Mizuno's physical reaction limit. Forced blocking will only be shot into a sieve. With a quick decision, he used the clone technique to create a clone.

It seems that even with ninjutsu, he cannot do whatever he wants. An ordinary person will accidentally capsize the gutter with a gun. If he is sniped in a distance by a sniper rifle, it will be impossible. The realm of the immortal blocking bullets in his body is still too far away for him. As for shells, it is estimated that it is possible to practice the Kung Fu to the top level.

A blacksmith still needs to be strong himself. After a little depressed, Sora Mizuno was excited again. Why did he complain that he could not block the bullets? Compared with ordinary people around the world, he has reached the level of a strange man in mythological ambitions. If he wanted to make money like Zheng Zhenghui, he could quickly win over a religion.

Aomu Shinri Cult's Ahara Akira expanded his ecclesiastical crowds, either relying on a captured "cross-legged" picture. After mastering all basic ninjutsu, he not only could be empty, but also sprayed water and fire.

But Sora Mizuno is not here, and if he wants to make money, he will not choose to cheat him. Besides, he doesn't want to be arrested for the experiment because Xiansheng was taken away for experiments. It would be enough for one person to have a critical nuclear accident in Donghai Village.

The train from Otsuki to Tokyo was running very fast. After arriving at the station, Sora Mizuno patted Sada Mai on the shoulder. The girl was almost asleep with her eyes staring on the train.

"Have you arrived in Tokyo?" She suddenly opened her eyes, then drooped in confusion, and then opened her eyes again.

"Here, go outside and ride a bicycle home. Put the bicycle back before others wake up, so as not to get up in the morning and call the police to steal." Looking at Sada Mai's face trying hard to fall asleep, Sora Mizuno smiled happily, "Do you need to ask the school teacher for a day off?"

As physical fitness increases, Mizunokong needs less and less sleep time. Sleeping for four or five hours a day can ensure full energy the next day. This is a hair growth skill that programmers and social animals cannot envy.

"No." Sada Mai sat sideways in the back seat and grabbed Mizuno's clothes, "I can still learn."

Good student. Although a difficult life is not worthy of gratitude, people who have not been defeated in a difficult life are destined to be determined in their personality and often have to achieve good grades that others do not have. Sada Maki's academic performance in school looks quite good.

“How much is the deviation in school?”

"..." Sada Mai didn't say anything for a long time, then reached out and twisted Sora Mizuno's waist.

"Hey, this is very dangerous. I almost fell to the ground without riding firmly."

"Don't ask me about deviations!"

"Hiss, it turns out that you are not good at studying."

"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!