This time, Kitahara Nanfeng and Iwai Kaoru went to Miyata Yui's house and no one picked him up.

I can only take a ride by myself.

Kitahara Nanfeng sent a message to Natsume Mio as usual, and then went to the station with Kaori Iwai.

Because it is not yet the peak of commuting after get off work.

And the school time has passed, so there are not many people.

The only ones were the carriage that the two of them went up.

The two got into the car together, and then they found a seat and sat down.

The tram starts.

Kitahara Nanfeng took out his cell phone, then looked at Kaori Iwai who was sitting in a position, and said funny: "What are you doing? Do you pretend you don't know me?"

Kaori Iwai ignored him and pulled the hem of the skirt, trying to cover Fengrun’s thighs. He really pretended not to recognize him.

It seems that he is still worried about what he has just been in the Qingyin Department.

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't care either, he just asked.

He turned around and started to browse his phone.

The tram was galloping, and after a while, it stopped briefly at the next station.

No one got off the bus.

Two people got into the car.

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't pay attention to the people who got on the bus.

But after the tram restarted, Kaori Iwai suddenly moved to Nanfeng Kitahara, sat next to him, and successfully asked him to raise his head.

"I said you, didn't you pretend not to know me?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his head and looked at her with some amusement.

Kaori Iwai calmly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his small nose, and his slender black silk legs were gathered together, moving towards her, grabbed his sleeves, and looked at the opposite side of the two.

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head and followed her gaze, looked ahead of him, and then frowned.

Opposite him, there was a young man and a man in a cloak.

And the young man was staring straight at Kaori Iwai's legs with a careless look on his face.

No wonder I'm sitting here.

However, what made Beiyuan Nanfeng frown was not the other party's sight.

It's the other person's appearance.

Too similar.

That young man looks so much like Arimiya Mayumi's second letter.

The man wearing a cloak next to him also felt a bit strange.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the young man, thought for a while, and used an insight.

【Name: Rayoung Yumiya

Strong strength: 5

Agility: 6

Endurance: 4

Spiritual capacity: 30

Lucky: 7

Supernatural ability: manipulating Shikigami

Special status: [Curse]

Authority: None

Comprehensive judgment: rank 34 (power level)

Ranking: Ranking 3400th in Japan. (This ranking only considers extraordinary abilities)

【Different from the orthodox Onmyoji, the Ye Onmyoji, and the orthodox Onmyoji, the way of manipulating Shikigami is very extreme, and it is said to originate from Master Domo]

Beiyuan Nanfeng finished reading the information that appeared, and finally he stayed on the word Yugong for a while, and then looked at the person wearing a cloak next to him with insight.

at the same time.

Opposite to the north and south wind.

Ryohei Aimi turned his gaze away from Kaori Iwai's black silk legs, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng, and sensed the spiritual fluctuations coming from him.

The man in a cloak beside him suddenly moved and moved the cloak.

“…Oh? White feet?”

Ryohei Aumi turned around and looked at his companions beside him, as if they were communicating. After a while, he showed an interesting expression and looked at Nihara Nanfeng again.

Kaori Iwai breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the other party had finally turned his gaze away from him.

But the next second, her heart was hung up again.

Ryohei Arimiya looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng and suddenly said, "...Hey, it's not good for students to fall in love? Although your girlfriend has a great figure and is already a complete adult, she is so jealous when she is young."

“…”

Kaori Iwai was about to refute.

Beiyuan Nanfeng spoke before her and said bluntly: "It's all your business."

Kaori Iwai: "..."

"What's up to me?"

Ryohei Aiguchi smiled, "Do you know, uncle, my favorite thing is to tear the mandarin duck."

"Two deals."

Beiyuan Nanfeng put down his cell phone and cursed.

Somewhat funny.

Can two strokes be passed down in the same lineage?

“No fight.”

Kaori Iwai didn't care about anything else, so he pulled Kitahara Nanfeng's sleeve hard and shook his head at him.

What she fears most now is that Beiyuan Nanfeng takes action.

But soon.

She didn't care about the north and south wind...

Because the young man sitting opposite her suddenly took out the dried mango from his pocket and took a bite.

The man in the cloak, as if he had received some order, slowly stretched out an arm from the cloak.

...It was an arm with a pale skin color. It would be fine if this was the case. After all, it was like a beautiful girl's legs, with all kinds of legs and all kinds of arms.

But on the issue, the pale and shriveled arm was covered with dense eyes, one by one, one by one.

Strange and terrifying.

And extend with the arms.

The eyes and pupils on the upper side moved a little, and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng and Iwai Kaoru.

Kaori Iwai's delicate body trembled slightly, and his hands suddenly used force, grabbing Kitahara Nanfeng's arm tightly.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the arm and said expressionlessly: "Don't be afraid, cosplay, have you heard of the Hundred Eyes Ghost? Cos is Him."

Kaori Iwai: "..."

"Haha, interesting."

Ryohei Arimiya, who was biting dried mango, suddenly burst into laughter when he heard Kitahara Nanfeng's words: "cosplay?"

Laughed with him.

The man in the cloak slowly stood up.

Release all the cloak on his body.

The body covered with eyes was fully displayed in front of the two of them.

Arms, thighs, abdomen, chest.

The eyes that were exactly the same, as the cloak moved away, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng and Iwai Kaoru in unison.

Kaori Iwai glanced at a glance, his delicate body trembled.

Beiyuan Nanfeng reached out to block her glasses, and said with a blank expression: "It's still a cosplay, it's just a bit ugly."
To be continued...