This demon is highly suspicious.

This is the perfect time to see the cherry blossoms in full bloom. Although it's the end of their spectacular season, they are still incredibly beautiful.

A gentle breeze stirred the strands of hair on Natsume Takashi's forehead.

Unconsciously, a smile appeared on Takashi Natsume's lips.

This scene was captured by many girls in the class, causing a small commotion.

"The new guy who transferred here today is so handsome."

"Yes, yes, she has a very special kind of charm."

In a corner of the classroom, a girl with her hands tucked into her sleeves teased her companion, saying:

"Hori, look, that boy seems really special."

"Which one?"

Hori Kyoko, who was thinking about going to the supermarket to shop after school today, looked up at Yoshikawa Yuki with a blank expression.

My gaze inadvertently swept over Miyamura Izumi, lingering for a couple of seconds for some reason.

Just then, Izumi Miyamura also looked up, and their eyes met in the air.

Then it was moved away very naturally.

To them now, the other person is just a stranger in the same class.

"Miyamura, have you taken a liking to that girl? Do you need my help?"

Luo Xia hooked his arm around Miyamura Izumi's neck and raised an eyebrow.

His words were full of teasing about Izumi Miyamura.

"I can't do it, Luo Xia."

Waving her hands, Miyamura Izumi said somewhat flusteredly.

In Miyamura Izumi's view, a dazzling girl like Hori Kyoko had nothing to do with her.

The only connection they had was that they were in the same class.

We probably won't have much contact in the future.

"Why not? Be more confident, Miyamura."

"Show your other side!"

Slightly tightening his grip, Luo Xia spoke in a tone of disappointment and frustration.

He knew about another side of Miyamura Izumi.

Eight ear piercings and one lip piercing.

He has black tattoos on his arms and shoulders.

Luo Xia once suspected that this guy might have a lip piercing or something.

"Can we not talk about this anymore?"

Upon hearing Luo Xia's words, Miyamura Izumi's lips twitched slightly.

If he had to say what he regretted most in his life, it would be that he was recognized by Rorschach when he went shopping in a different outfit.

After recognizing her, this bastard took out his phone and started snapping photos indiscriminately, claiming it was to record the most beautiful moments of Miyamura.

Under Miyamura Izumi's persistent nagging, Luo Xia readily deleted the photos from his phone.

At first, Izumi Miyamura was a little confused.

Later, Rorschach pulled out a photo album.

"Look at Miyamura, this is a custom-made photo from the photo studio."

The album shows a different side of Miyamura Izumi, from various angles.

I must say, he's quite handsome.

But for Izumi Miyamura, this was like being publicly executed!

“Um, Luo Xia…”

During the lunch break, Winette awkwardly approached Rorschach.

He seemed to have something on his mind.

"What's wrong, Vinai?"

"It's the one you mentioned before..."

Seeing Winette's hesitant manner, Rorschach suddenly realized something.

"You're the one who said before that you wanted me to teach you how to do bad things, right?"

"Keep your voice down!"

With her face flushed, Winette covered Rorschach's mouth, feeling her conscience being tormented.

She wouldn't have come to Luo Xia if she hadn't been shocked to discover that her living expenses were running low, and that she would earn even less each month.

"Then just do what I did."

After hearing Winette's explanation, Rorschach very naturally pulled out a stack of sandpaper from behind his back.

For some reason, Winette felt that the stack of sandpaper looked familiar.

It looks like something Rorschach bought on the way.

Although it's a replica, it's still an act of extreme evil.

This way, Winette will have her living expenses covered next month.

After this job, I'll turn over a new leaf.jpg

"This is...this is going too far!"

Staring in astonishment at the sandpaper in Rorschach's hand, Winette's finger trembled as she pointed at him.

This behavior is absolutely wicked!

And where did you even get that sandpaper from?!

“No, no, no, no!!”

She shook her head vigorously, saying that she simply couldn't accept it.

This was far too shocking for Winette, such a kind-hearted child.

"Then let's try something simpler."

Slightly disappointed, Rorschach put away the sandpaper and pulled a can of beer from behind his back, handing it to Winette.

"Give."

In Japan, minors are prohibited from drinking alcohol, and shop owners who sell alcohol to minors are subject to punishment.

The maximum penalty seems to be 50 yen.

Rorschach wasn't entirely clear on the specifics.

However, it's fine as long as you know what you shouldn't do.

"This is!"

Looking at the wine in her hand, Winette's mind went blank for a moment once again.

Chapter Eleven: So-called Exorcism Tools~

"A boy who can see demons?"

On the rooftop, Yotsuya Miko looked at Rorschach beside her with some curiosity and asked.

While chatting with Luo Xia just now, I accidentally learned that a boy who can see monsters had transferred to his class.

This piqued Yotsuya Miko's curiosity.

If the other person can see monsters, they should be able to see ghosts too, right?

For Yotsuya Miko, people who can see yokai are like her own kind.

She has one by her side now.

However, the other party's ability to exorcise ghosts so easily made it difficult for her to regard him as one of her own.

Just like Rorschach never wanted to admit that Satania, that fool, was one of his own kind.

What a disgrace to the devil!

"Yes, the other party inherited their power from their grandmother."

"His grandmother could see monsters and had great power. She defeated a group of monsters with her own fists and even compiled the names of her defeated enemies into a book of friends."

"The Book of Friends?"

Yotsuya Miko listened to Rorschach's explanation with some doubt.

She could understand compiling the names of her defeated opponents into a book, but why name it the Book of Friends?

Based on Rorschach's ambiguous words, Yotsuya Miko came to think that Natsume Reiko had a very bad relationship with the yokai.

“There was a sage named Confucius in the Spring and Autumn Period next door who spread the idea of ​​benevolence and virtue by relying on his own strong strength.”

"Those who didn't obey were beaten up and then obeyed."

"Similarly, those unfriendly guys become friendly after being beaten up."

Luo Xia was spouting nonsense with a straight face.

The innocent little head was completely bewildered.

"Kong Wu...the Martial Saint?"

What Confucius, the Martial Saint, and the idea of ​​spreading benevolence through force?

What is this and what?

"Yes, it is like that."