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Chapter 522

The fact that Mizuno was recommended by the university spread like wildfire. At first, it was a normal capital university in Tokyo. Later, after it was spread, it became Tokyo University of Technology, followed by the dental university that was incompatible with each other, and finally became Tokyo University and Kyoto University.

The next step may be to become Amei Lika's ivy.

"Is Mizuno going to Tokyo University?"

"Or it is Kyoto University?"

"Ah, if this happens, classmate Mizuno doesn't need to go to class?"

On the way to school, even though he was watching Mizuno's side, a group of Yingying Yanyan still surrounded him immediately.

There are not many people, three or five, but each of them is tough in character. If you are not strong, you won’t dare to surround Mizuno when you have a ‘girlfriend’. What girls in high school care about the most is face. No matter how good your boyfriend is, I’m embarrassed to snatch it in person.

But Sora Mizuno is going to be admitted to Tokoma this time, that's Tokoma. As long as he graduates from Tokoma, he will definitely have a high salary after graduation. He will step into the middle class and the annual salary exceeds tens of millions.

He is handsome and a top student at Dongda University. This is no longer a potential stock, but a gold medal in front of all girls.

If you hold on to this gold mountain, your life will be smooth. If you miss this gold mountain, you really have to choose potential stocks.

If you are lucky enough to pick a potential stock, it may be a potential stock.

But if you don’t choose, you will be targeted poverty alleviation.

But even if you pick potential stocks, the future end point is the starting point for graduates of Dongda University.

"misinformation."

Simple words show Mizuno's emotions that he doesn't want to pay attention to.

But these girls are still unwilling to let go. The reason why women chase men and women are common in all countries. Moreover, there are many meat-eating women in the island country now.

"Well, senior Mizuno, I want to join the Kendo Ministry." A first-year junior girl had a recorder in her bag.

"Well, this is the third-year Haruanda who is also in charge of it."

She waved her shovel openly and poached her. Although Haibusa still had a slight smile on her face, she didn't dare to force herself because of her personality, but she could see that her condition was a bit reluctant.

Mizuno shook his hand and got rid of these girls' entanglements in a few words.

After being rejected by the straight man who was spoken by Mizuno Yoshino, several girls looked at Mizuno's back in disappointment.

However, some girls began to reflect on themselves, thinking whether there was something wrong with their thoughts.

"We need to change our thinking."

It should not be done in person, but in secret! This is the correct idea.

Well, that's what it was decided.

Because it was on the way to school and after the club activities, it was the peak of drinking with the strange old man after get off work, Mizuno, who was entangled by girls, was quite conspicuous. The male livestock in the past snorted coldly when they saw this scene.

I sighed that two times of worldly winds were falling, and I fled away with a gun.

Looking at the light in the distance, Mizuno's brows frowned.

"Sharp."

It was the bald man who reflected the sunlight. A familiar monk stood on the street, smiling at Mizuno.

The middle-aged bald monk's smile is undoubtedly very creepy. He is not ugly, and he has a sense of middle-aged heroism with bald ones, but the gay feeling is even more creepy, and Mizuno couldn't help but think of the story of the monk and the bell.

The monk's mouth seemed to be saying that he had met the donor again.

What made Mizuno frown was not the monk's bald head, but the monk was the last time he appeared in a small park, izakaya, and a monk who had mysterious words and deeds. Before leaving, he also gave Mizuno a copy of the Lotus Sutra.

The Lotus Sutra is still in the backstage, so the furniture in the store is good, otherwise you will not be able to escape the fate of placing the corners of the table.

However, after letting the crows chase them all the way and discovering that the other party was just a kind monk, Mizuno did not take the monk's weirdness too much into his heart.

Although there are many unreasonable monks in the island country, there are also many monks who are truly compassionate.

"It's the last time the monk in the store." Haybesa's words used a double honorific. After all, everyone has seen a profession like a monk at a funeral. She really doesn't know what to call her a high school student.

"Yeah." Mizuno nodded and smiled at the monk.

There is something weird, this monk has something weird. Mizuno doesn't believe in any coincidence, but only believes that everything is absolutely destined or destined accidental.

The monk just smiled kindly, and then was pulled over by the old woman next to him.

The old woman was wearing vulgar clothes. When she saw the middle-aged heroic monk, her eyes shone, like the female monster that Monk Xuanzang encountered on the way to the west.

"Master, my shop has been haunted recently. Every time I close at night, I always feel that the store is full of odor, but I just can't find where the odor is."

"Everyone in the store said that, and you can smell the stinking from time to time. My store is an old house. Recently, I can always hear sounds in the walls. Could something be buried in the walls?..."

The elderly in the island country are becoming more and more superstitious. When they see a monk on the street, they have to hold hands to be superstitious.

However, there are fewer people who dare to post leaflets on telephone poles now. With the tightening of religion, it is also painful for island capitalist iron fist to hit the body.

Although the original Onmyoji was destroyed by the Meiji government, the islanders could not lack spiritual sustenance such as fortune-telling and exorcising evil spirits. Most of these sustenances were transferred to Buddhism, and Shintoism only contributed to a small part of its business.

"I dare to ask what store it is?"

"Sales for water merchants." The old woman looked serious, not like she was joking.

"...Amitabha." The middle-aged monk turned red and his head slightly lowered.

Mizuno, who had a quick ear, couldn't help laughing. Water merchants are a good pretext. At first glance, the name would think that they were operating wine sales, but in fact they were operating a well-known industry.

Not to mention whether it is legal or not, it is still very popular in Tokyo.

This middle-aged monk looks like an alternative and serious person, and he will feel a little embarrassed when he hears the water merchants sell it.

After a few words, the monk was dragged away by the old woman half-pleasantly. If he didn't clean up the suspected haunted things in the house, the old woman would probably not dare to open a shop and the customers would not dare to come.

"Master, if you really expel it, you will not only give you a thank you money, but also give you a 30% discount if you come in the future."

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

As the monks left, suspicion in Shui Ye's heart immediately grew.

It was the third time I met a monk again and again.

It can be said that it was a fate that has been cultivated in several lifetimes when it was placed on a beautiful beauty, but if it was placed on a monk, there was only weirdness and anxiety. Mizuno could not guarantee that what he had done was absolutely seamless.

Therefore, he would rather be absolutely cautious about suspected threats and exposure of his creatures. If the situation is wrong, it doesn't matter even if it kills.

He gave an order to the crow, and the lazy crow flew from the cooking house with his wings and followed closely behind the monk.

"quack."
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