Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

"How can there be frogs in the city?"

A passerby looked incredulous.

What followed sent chills down their spines was...

More frogs poured out of the drainpipes, emerged from the soil of the flower beds, and crawled out from behind the vent fences, as if the city’s underground system had suddenly decided to spit all the frogs stored inside back onto the surface.

"Why are there so many frogs all of a sudden?!"

The incessant croaking of frogs was so loud it made people feel uneasy.

"ah!!"

The woman screamed and flung the frog that had jumped onto her feet away.

It's still not over.

A few seconds later, the first frog fell from the sky and landed on the hood of a car with a thud, leaving a wet stain.

Then came the second, the third, the hundredth...

It started raining frogs.

They landed on rooftops, on sidewalks, and on the shoulders of people running.

A young woman screamed as she yanked a frog out of her hair and flung it away, but the next second three more landed at her feet, leaving her in a very awkward situation.

Vehicles driving on the road ran over the frogs, their tires began to slip, and the crushed frog carcasses made the ground slippery, filling the hot air with a foul stench.

"A divine calamity? Has a divine calamity descended?"

This bizarre scene reminded one of the ten plagues in the Old Testament of a believer dressed in black robes.

He tilted his head back, his eyes trembling.

God, we are Your chosen people! How could the ten plagues befall the nation of Israel!

Have you abandoned us?

The whisper was like a spark falling on hay, and the surrounding believers wearing white caps all looked up, their eyes filled with disbelief.

“How could this be!” one believer began to argue loudly. “We are God’s chosen people, God is with us, this must be the work of the devil!”

A frog fell on his face, startling him.

He suppressed his nausea, tore it apart, and threw it aside, still muttering to himself.

"God wouldn't abandon us, it must be the devil..."

The frogs were still falling and gushing out. The manhole cover had been overturned, and the darkness of the sewer was like an open throat, continuously spitting the frog swarms back to the human world.

The croaking of frogs began to merge into a deafening, deep, and continuous resonance that spread throughout the city.

The owner of an open-air restaurant waved a spatula in an attempt to scare away frogs; one frog jumped into the soup pot, while another clung to his apron.

He cursed, threw down the pot, turned around and rushed into the store, slamming the roller shutter door shut.

Frogs kept squeezing into the surrounding buildings from under the door crack.

Han Chuanyou stood on the rooftop, looking down at everything below, a smile playing on his lips.

There are still nine plagues to come, so just slowly savor the feeling of being abandoned by God.

Chapter 240 The Bet, A Thousand-Year Kill Between Girls

There are fifteen minutes left in the exam.

Nine Fox Feathers woke up from a nap, opened her beautiful eyes, looked languid, and rested one hand on the edge of the table.

As if coming to her senses, she straightened up, stretched out her arms, and stretched out her alluring body like a cat. The well-tailored red and black uniform outlined her smooth body lines, and her long, slender legs were beautiful under the table.

She then turned her head, resting her cheek on one hand, her eyes slightly upturned, and looked at him with her head tilted to the side. Strands of hair slid down her shoulder, and her features were exquisitely perfect.

Seeing that he was also looking at her, Kujou Kitsune smiled and glanced outside.

It's as if it's saying:

"I'm bored, so I'm handing in my paper early and going out with my sister."

Han Chuanyou understood and also felt that sitting there blankly was really pointless, so he picked up the paper, got up, and prepared to hand it in.

Kujou Kitsune's smile deepened. He stepped back, moved the chair aside, and stood up.

His gaze swept over Yagyu Genon, who was sitting upright with his back ramrod straight, checking the exam paper, and then moved away.

Seeing the two people getting up out of the corner of her eye, Yagyu Genon stood up without hesitation.

Seeing this, Kujou Kitsune clicked her tongue in disdain.

This guy... is getting more and more annoying...

The three walked through the connecting corridor, and outside the glass windows, the gloomy clouds stretched as far as the eye could see.

"Tokyo's rainy season is going to last until mid-to-late July, it feels like we're going to get moldy," he lamented.

Inside the lounge.

Kujou Kitsune brewed herself a pot of tea, poured a cup for Hanukawa Yu, and then glanced at Yagyu Genon, who was sitting idly to the side, ignoring her.

Han Chuanyou took out a new teacup, lifted the teapot, and poured out the tea.

He placed the tea in front of Yagyu Genon and asked Kujo Kitsune:

How did the exam go?

Kujou Kitsune's gaze fell on Yagyu Genne, who was taking a sip of tea and seemed somewhat smug. Kujou glared at Hanekawa Yu with displeasure.

"Simple, I'll definitely outmaneuver her."

Yagyu Genon glanced at her: "Arrogant and conceited. We'll see how you handle it when I suppress you."

"Oh?" Kujou Kitsune's lips curled up. "Shall we make a bet? Let's see who bets on whom."

"What are you gambling?"

Yagyu Genon held his teacup, his tone indifferent.

"How about we bet on this guy?" Kujou Kitsune asked Hanukawa Yu.

"To treat people as gambling chips is naive."

Han Chuanyou clutched his chest, a look of gratitude on his face: "You actually considered my feelings, that's really touching."

"I just think it's pointless. I don't think your opinion will change because of our bet."

Kujou Kitsuneha squinted at him and chuckled softly:

"Heh...that's true, after all, he's a greedy person."

The two were surprisingly in agreement on this matter.

She crossed her legs, her feet, encased in black stockings, swaying gently in the air, and held a teacup to her lips in one hand.

"How about we bet that the second request will be one that isn't too unreasonable?"

Yagyu Genon frowned, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "How do we define it?"

"Look at this guy." Kujou Kitesune kicked Hanukawa Yu's leg with her toes.

“No problem,” Yagyu Genon agreed.

The bet between the two was thus established.

Kujou Kitsune revealed a knowing smile.

After making her lose face so many times, we have to humiliate her thoroughly.

She was confident she could beat her opponent.

Han Chuanyou watched this scene with a smile.

Their relationship increasingly resembled that of two friends who were constantly at odds with each other.

Both teams have achieved excellent results and have been locked in a fierce battle for first and second place for many years. As for who will ultimately win, it is indeed difficult to predict.

However, he is not to be underestimated now, and he may very well wear the crown of first place.

Han Chuanyou was originally only hovering in the top 20 in the whole school, but he has made a lot of progress in the past two months and entered the top three in the grade in the last monthly exam.

The first two are, of course, them.

Although I really wanted to be on top of the two girls, being on top of them wasn't so bad either.

This is also a drawback of humanities subjects, as the marks for subjective questions are still determined based on the teacher's understanding.

Just like trying to analyze an author's thoughts, who knows what the author was thinking? It's all very vague.

This bet is childish, but it can get someone to grant you one request...

His gaze fell on the two girls who were equally cute and had similar figures, and his heart began to stir.

"If you're comparing this, include me too."

Nine fox feathers raised the corners of their eyes slightly, looking at him with amusement.

"You're coming too?"

"no?"

"You pervert, actually you just need to ask your older sister for something, and she might grant you any perverted request."

The girl's voice was seductive, and under the table, her smooth legs brushed against his side, looking incredibly alluring.

Han Chuan You coughed, grabbed the foot of the nine fox feathers, and tickled the sole of her foot to stop her from making a fuss.

He said seriously, "What I want is the sense of accomplishment of winning after hard work. You don't understand."

Nine fox feathers were tickled and she pulled her foot back, glaring at him irritably: "I think what you're thinking about is this expressionless face, and what kind of perverted demands you want to make to her."

With her thoughts exposed, Han Chuanyou showed no embarrassment whatsoever: "So what if I am? Aren't you the same?"

A cute blush rose on Yagyu Genon's cheeks as she softly cursed, "You rascal."

Even so, Han Chuanyou had only participated in the bet for her sake, so she was still quite pleased: "I agree."

“Okay, I’m fine with that too.” Kujou Kitsune looked at Hanukawa Yu with a smile and said meaningfully, “Hanukawa-kun, you can’t go back on your word if you lose.”

"A gentleman's word is as good as his bond!" Han Chuan You extended his left pinky finger. "Pinky promise."

"Childish." Even though she said that, Kujou Kitsune still extended her little finger and hooked it with his.

At the same time, Han Chuanyu extended his right hand in front of the minister.

After making pinky promises with the two women, he gestured to them.

"Alright, it's your turn."

It was another deliberate attempt to bring them closer.

Kujou Kitsune crossed her arms and gave Yagyu Genon a disdainful look: "You're covered in sweat, dream on."

"Your fox odor isn't much better," Yagyu Genon retorted.

Han Chuan You sighed. Both of them smelled wonderful, so where did they smell bad?

With the bet over, and without the two mothers acting as a mediator, the two girls ignored each other.

Kujou Kitsuneha rested her chin on one hand, scrolling through her phone.

Upon seeing some interesting news, she raised her eyebrows:

"It's raining frogs in Jerusalem? The whole city is flooded with frogs."

"Really?" Han Chuan You pretended not to know.

Nine Fox Feathers moved the chair, turned around, and lay down facing Han Chuan You, resting his head on his lap.

"It seems like it's still raining now, and there's even a live stream. I wonder how long it will last."

Kujou Kitsune clicked on the image that might contain disturbing content and was not displayed, then turned her face away in disgust: "How disgusting."

"How disgusting can it be?" Yagyu Genne coldly looked at the girl nestled against Hanchuan You.

"Then look."

Nine fox feathers appeared on the screen, pointing towards Yagyu Genzō.

Yagyu Genon's expression immediately changed; she turned her face away, looking as if she couldn't accept it and was about to vomit.