People Start Clocking in Tokyo

"Unexpectedly, there is no soul, is it disintegrated like the body, or does he have no soul?" Facing the weird black-robed man, Qingye could not be sure whether the other party would have a soul.

In this case, then this thing is useless, after all, it is a mud that a human has turned into, and it is a bit disgusting to keep it here.

"Exit!"

With a light stroke of Aoba's finger, the transparent barrier and the black mud bound inside were shattered and vanished.

Immediately afterwards, Aoba stretched out his palm, facing the place where the enchantment had just been broken, a dazzling blue light appeared on the palm of his hand, and he used the skill [Life Absorption] again.

"Eh?" Qingye lowered his arm, looking blankly at the place where the black mud dissipated, there was nothing, whether it was life energy or soul energy.

"Master, what's the matter?" Qing Ling stepped forward and asked suspiciously.

"In this piece of black mud, nothing is left!" Qing Ye said in surprise.

"That is to say, at the same time that the backlash was launched, this person's life and soul were wiped out together, and the black mud that was left here is just the residue of his original body!" Qing Ling said helplessly.

"Ah! Isn't it a loss today!" Shiori said very angrily.

"It doesn't count, at least we got this thing!" Qingye picked up the strange stone sculpture in his hand.

"Well, the master is right. This stone sculpture is very peculiar. Although its material is only the commonly seen rock, there is something special inside it that can shield my ability, so that I can't analyze it. What is it!" Nimf stared at the stone sculpture in Aoba's hand, and a few thoughts flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, let's not think about it, that's it tonight, let's finish work!" Seeing the three women around her with a solemn expression, Aoba directly waved her hand. If you can't figure it out, don't think about it.

In fact, he also knows that the affairs of the black-robed man is far from over. The sacrifices and sacrifices have not been asked. He does not know what the beast demon exists, and that the **** in his mouth is really powerful. Extraordinary, or to say........

The real god?

Aoba shook his head, anyway, there is no clue, then the most important thing now is to go back to sleep!

He subconsciously glanced at the three women next to him, and swallowed involuntarily.

Of course, each sleeps its own way!

"Okay, Lord!" Qing Ling's cheeks were slightly red, and his cold eyes cast a helpless look at his Lord.

Uh!

Aoba scratched his hair awkwardly, and he forgot that Qingling could perceive his own thoughts through the soul contract, he was a spirit monster after all!

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"Good morning! Asama-kun!"

"Good morning, Sister Jing, how did you rest last night?" Aoba, who heard the greeting, put down the chopsticks in her hand, raised her head and saw Shizuka Hiratsuka walking into the restaurant yawning.

"Well, it's...very good!" Hiratsuka rubbed her distraught eyes. Although she said that, her dark circles still showed her lack of energy.

In fact, when the party ended last night, she wanted to go to sleep right after returning to the room, but when she suddenly thought that Asama-kun’s room was upstairs, an inexplicable mood instantly flooded her brain and made her unable to sleep. .

Then she fought for a few hours on the pillow, until the latter half of the night, she reluctantly won and fell asleep.

But even so, the dream didn't make her relax, instead she became more tired.

and.......

Uh!

Thinking of Hiratsuka Jing in some scenes in her dream last night, her face flushed instantly, she shook her head vigorously, and drove out all the messy thoughts.

"..." Aoba looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka with a weird expression.

Hiratsuka walked to the table quietly, pulled out a chair, and sat down casually. At this time, her brain was still in a mess, and she hadn't figured out what she was doing.

"Sister Jing, would you like some breakfast? I just made it!" Qing Ye said, pointing to the fried rice in the pot behind her.

"Thank you, but don't... eh? It smells good!" Hiratsuka Shizuka, who subconsciously wanted to refuse, suddenly smelled an extremely alluring scent, making Hiratsuka Shizuka who was still sleepy awake instantly come.

At this time, she realized that the opposite of her was Asama Aoba, and after a little straightening of her carefree sitting posture, she raised her head to look at Asama-kun again.

"That's..... Asama-kun's breakfast?" Hiratsuka asked in surprise.

"Well, when I first got up, I saw some leftover rice and ham there, so I made a fried rice, and thought that Sister Jing should almost wake up, so I just made more." Qingye said with a smile.

"Ah? This..., thank you, Asama-kun!" Suddenly being taken care of by a boy so much younger than himself, Shizuka was a little embarrassed for a while.

"You're welcome, Sister Jing is already a member of Sakura Village!" Aoba smiled.

"Yes...Yes!" Hiratsuka glanced around, but he didn't expect that he would actually move in. Although I have stayed here several times because of the invitation of Chihiro, but this time...

Hiratsuka couldn't help but looked at Asama Aoba on the opposite side.

"Goo!"

"Uh!" Aoba looked up suspiciously, and saw Hiratsuka Jingzheng pressing his stomach with both hands, his face flushed, and his eyes fluttering around in a panic.

"Ahem, it's not me..." Hiratsuka did not expect that the hunger in his stomach would come so quickly.

"Goo!"

"..." Hiratsuka's face flushed and looked at her stomach. Didn't you just feel hungry for a while? As for making me so embarrassed?

"Goo~Goo!" As if answering her again, his stomach screamed twice.

"..." Aoba looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka with an awkward expression.

"I...I'm going to serve the rice first!" Hiratsuka stood up quietly, turned around and went to the kitchen to serve himself a bowl of fried rice.

Shizuka Hiratsuka turned his back to Asama Aoba in the dining room, and gently patted her cheek with both hands. What was going on with her, how could she be like this every time she met Asama-kun.

Did I really have some other feelings for this boy who is ten years younger than me?

No no no

This is impossible!

Asama-kun is Chihiro's nephew, and she who is equal to Chihiro is naturally the elder of Asama-kun, let alone a teacher.

in fact.......

Excluding Chihiro's intermediary relationship, she and Asama-kun can also be regarded as the difference between sister and brother!

Sister and brother...

Brother and sister love...

Thinking of Hiratsuka Jing here, his face turned redder.

No, no, no more thinking about it!

I am getting more and more weird!

and many more!

Hiratsuka suddenly reacted, does he like the younger line?

No wonder, she didn't feel at all for those peers and male teachers who had chased her.

At this time, Hiratsuka, who had figured out some strange knowledge, had already returned to the dining table with his own fried rice and sat down.

"Hey? What is this? It's just fried rice, it's too delicious!" A spoonful of fried rice was delivered to her mouth, and the taste and texture of the explosion made her unbelievable.

For the sukiyaki pot last night, Hiratsuka thought that Asama-kun used high-quality ingredients to make it so delicious. I didn’t expect the fried rice this morning to taste like this. That sukiyaki pot with rich side dishes.

what is this......

Is Asama-kun who is full of female power?

It really makes people want to marry him home too much!

After a moment of surprise, Hiratsuka started to quickly wipe out the fried rice in his bowl.

"Thank you, if you like it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there should be more in the pot over there!" Aoba smiled, the system's skills can still be poor, and the taste and texture increase in all directions.

Hiratsuka, who had eaten three bowls of fried rice, finally stopped. She looked at the empty bowl in front of her with admiration, and there was another reason to convince herself.

"Sister Jing, if the breakfast is finished, we can also set off, but how are we going to get there?" After Aoba washed all the dishes and chopsticks, he looked at Shiratsuka, who was aside inquiringly.

"Chihiro gave me her car keys last night. We can drive there in a while. If I can find my luggage or clothes in the ruins, we can just pull them back." Hiratsuka took it from his pocket. He took out a red car key and said with a smile on his face.

"Well, good!" Aoba nodded.

A few minutes later......

"Asama-kun, please fasten your seat belts, we are going to set off!" Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at Asama Aoba with a grin.

"Uh! Uh, okay... okay!" Aoba looked at Hiratsuka in the driver's seat with puzzlement, and an inexplicable sense of anxiety suddenly surged in her heart.

"Then, let's set off!" Hiratsuka narrowed his eyes, released the handbrake, put on the gear, and stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, listening to the sound of rapid wheel friction, the car seemed to be off the rein. Like a wild horse, disappeared directly in place, leaving only two faint taillights in the distance.

"........." At this time, Aoba in the car finally knew what the anxiety in her heart was!

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