In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

But it's been two days since school started, and I still haven't made any friends, not even one...

"I see."

Bai Li pondered, "Goto-san is like me, the type who likes to be alone."

No, it's not...

Little Pochi secretly observed the divine appearance of the boy next to him out of the corner of his eye.

Also isolated.

Being isolated by the whole class and isolating the whole class are obviously two different concepts.

Although according to her observation, Baili didn't seem to have many friends, that was only because he liked to be alone.

If Baili is willing, just by waving his hand, countless boys and girls will rush over to make friends with him, right?

After all, even Miura, the most lively student in the class, couldn't help but take the initiative to exchange contact information with him, but was rejected.

If the class is compared to a pyramid, there is no doubt that Baili is the Pharaoh at the top of the pyramid.

I never thought that a useless nobody like me would one day be able to connect with a big shot...

hey-hey……

Seeing the familiar silly smile on Goto-san's face, it seemed as if he had fallen into a beautiful fantasy.

Bai Li didn't say anything else, planning to wake her up after the tram arrived at its destination.

Two hours flew by.

After waking up little Pochi, who was drooling from some sweet dream, the two walked for another five or six minutes and finally arrived at the door of a plain-looking house.

"This, this is my home..."

Little Pochi rang the doorbell, and a few moments later, a gentle lady with pink hair and a bun, who looked 90% like Goto Ichiri, opened the door.

"Excuse me, is it... Yili? Why are you back so early today?"

"Well, since I invited some friends to my house..."

Little Pochi glanced cautiously at the handsome classmate next to him, fearing that he would suddenly retort and say something cruel like "You and I are not friends."

Fortunately, Baili did not sabotage the show.

He waved and greeted politely.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Goto's friend, Baili."

"Oh--"

Goto Michiyo finally saw the face of the boy in front of her and couldn't help but exclaim "Oh!"

……

"Bai Li-jun, right? My family is in school and you've taken care of us."

Mrs. Goto went to the kitchen with her daughter to cut fruit.

Mr. Goto was in charge of entertaining him in the living room. At this moment, he was wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, looking very pleased.

"I never thought I'd actually make friends one day... Let me ask you, Baili-san, you're not someone I've paid to hire, like a rented friend, right?"

"……of course not."

Bai Li glanced at Xiao Pochi who was still cutting fruit in the kitchen without leaving a trace.

Goto-san, are you too pathetic in the eyes of your family?

Even friends are suspected of being hired?!

"Brother, give me a hug!"

The little girl named "Goto Jiri" is just five years old this year, but her personality is at the other extreme compared to her older sister who has social anxiety.

That cute little face was wearing a bright smile, and without hesitation, she asked for a hug that her sister would never dare to dream of.

The Goto family's pet, a Shiba Inu named "Jimmyhen", also barked and lay down at his feet attentively, wagging its tail.

Although naughty children are annoying, well-behaved and sensible little girls are obviously not among them.

Even Baili did not act too cold. He easily held the little girl on his lap and sat her down. He then stroked the Shiba Inu at his feet and continued chatting with Mr. Goto about family matters.

Although the purpose of his visit today was to exorcise evil spirits, there were indeed evil spirits in the Goto family.

The ghost face that scared little Pochi half to death was now floating around the room, asking everyone "Can you see me?" without giving up.

But there is really no need to go through too much trouble to deal with this kind of little devil.

Chapter 9: Grab it and refine it in an instant!

Baili stretched out a hand inconspicuously and probed slightly.

The ghost face that had already floated to the kitchen and was repeating frantically in front of the mother and daughter was like being caught in a level 16 tornado and was easily caught in his palm.

Saved!

Little Pochi was almost scared out of his wits, but he could only pretend not to see it and his eyes were filled with tears.

[Wow, did Baili-san come to help because he noticed the commotion over here? He's so gentle, I'm crying my eyes out.]

Ghostface was clearly unaware of what was happening.

Evil spirits like this one have very low IQs and their minds are full of harmful thoughts. Staying in the world for one more minute is a waste of air.

Although evil spirits don't seem to need to breathe?

But this is not important. What is important to him is that there are no evil spirits.

Bai Li clenched his fist lightly, and the ghost face on his palm disappeared like bubbles, silently.

"Is there anything wrong with the hospitality?"

Mr. Goto noticed his strange action and became a little nervous.

Ichiri finally made a friend, and that was such an impeccable handsome boy. If he was scared away, he would really have to commit seppuku to apologize.

"Do not."

"It's just, crushing a bug."

After killing the ghost face, a ray of golden light invisible to ordinary people suddenly burst out.

Then, it drilled into the white carp's body.

Ghost Face's strength is obviously much stronger than Xiqi Tongzi, and the merits he provides are also more.

It's probably the difference between sesame seeds and mung beans.

The important work had been done, and Bai Li was planning to find an excuse to leave.

However, the Goto family was too welcoming, and little Erli hugged his legs, blinked his big blue eyes, and begged his big brother in a soft voice to stay for dinner, or even stay overnight.

Bai Li thought about it and felt that there seemed to be nothing else to do at home except practicing, so he nodded and agreed.

Mrs. Goto was obviously very happy.

Specifically, during dinner, he enthusiastically picked up food for Baili and started talking.

"Where is Bailijun from?"

"Do you have any hobbies?"

"What do you think of a girl with long pink hair, blue eyes, a slightly introverted personality, and who can play the guitar? Are you planning on dating?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have it now, feelings can be cultivated slowly~"

……

Social anxiety, timid, never dare to refuse other people's requests...

My daughter Yili's personality is destined to make it difficult for her to establish a normal romantic relationship in her life.

It is a success if you don’t get cheated of money and sex by frivolous and playboys!

But it doesn’t matter, Mrs. Goto will take action!

As someone who has been through it, Mrs. Goto knows very well that a good man is like a good job, you need to take the initiative to fight for it.

Especially in a country like Japan where it is common for large families to marry a son-in-law, ordinary people do not have much prejudice against son-in-laws.

Boys who come from ordinary backgrounds but have outstanding looks or abilities are often targeted by many people during their school years and are poached after graduation. They have no liquidity in the market at all.

The classmate Baili, whom my daughter brought back from a mile, was so beautiful that even a mature lady like her blushed and her heart beat faster when she saw her.

Such boys will never lack olive branches from the outside world. If you miss it, you really miss it.

Since he is willing to take Baili home, Yili obviously has a good impression of him.

It's rare to meet a boy that her daughter likes so much, so Mrs. Goto certainly doesn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

……

"Mom, Mom! What are you talking about!"

But Mrs. Goto obviously overestimated her daughter's patience.

Hearing his mother's undisguised matchmaking, little Pochi felt a little embarrassed and his face turned incredibly hot!

Although it is true that she has a great affection for Bailijun...but for a girl like herself who is rustic and not cute at all, it is okay for her to just think about it in her mind, but if she rashly expresses her fantasy out loud, she will only be laughed at, right?

The image of Baili's contemptuous face seemed to emerge in my mind:

"I was only helping out out of friendship, but I never expected Goto-san to harbor such vile thoughts towards me. It's truly disgusting."

[Damn! Don’t do that!]

Little Pochi mustered up his courage and stammered, "

"Bai Li and I...are just ordinary classmates."

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, right.

Mrs. Goto smiled but said nothing, but she understood that her daughter was shy and did not dwell on the topic.

He just looked at Baili beside him and said sincerely: