The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, I wish you all a happy, full moon, round people, and everything goes well.
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The aura passed by in a flash, and then Takumi's eyes were fixed on Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo's heart tightened, and the Heavenly Demon Art was running at full strength.
As long as Takumi made any move, Wang Zhuo would definitely turn around and run away. He didn't want to provoke the Japanese monks, especially that aura, which made Wang Zhuo subconsciously fearful!
Is it a natural enemy of cats?
Wang Zhuo opened his eyes wide and looked at Takumi pretending to be curious.
Takumi is not handsome, with short hair, wide eyebrows, and a Chinese-character face. He has a sense of stability and security that is rarely found in young men.
After looking at Wang Zhuo for a moment, Takumi moved his leather-gloved right hand. This movement made Wang Zhuo's hair stand on end!
"What a cute kitten." Takumi patted Wang Zhuo on the head, turned to Keiko and said: "If you have any difficulties in life and study in the future, please tell me in time Keiko. If possible, please Keiko live with me.
Until you’re an adult, please!”
Keiko had no emotional fluctuations. She knelt down again and said plainly and sadly: "Thank you very much, teacher, but I want to live alone with Tiger. Thank you for your kindness."
"Tiger? Is that the name of this kitten?" Takumi nodded and said to Wang Zhuo: "Then please take good care of Keiko, Tiger."
Little Japan is so fucking hypocritical. Wang Zhuo said to himself, looking at Takumi's sincere face, he almost nodded.
After participating in the long and tedious etiquette, the funeral of the second son and Mina was over, and Keiko walked aimlessly on the street with Wang Zhuo in her arms.
"Tiger, I will be the only one with you from now on. You will stay with me forever, right?"
Wang Zhuo said nothing and couldn't help but think of Hu Feifei who had not yet woken up in China.
Growing up in China and studying the history of humiliation for nine years, Wang Zhuo really wanted to tell Huizi loudly, "Get away as far as you can!"
But seeing Keiko's weak and sad expression and the thick black deathly aura that filled her body, Wang Zhuo sighed softly.
The next morning, the rain had not stopped.
Keiko got up early. Because the gas exploded in the kitchen, there was no place to make breakfast. She placed the milk and bread bought last night in front of Wang Zhuo.
"Mom and dad have no savings. This is my last money. Tiger, you can eat it."
Wang Zhuo looked helpless. The last money he spent to buy the last breakfast was given to his pet?
Well, even though he is a pet, he definitely does not agree with Keiko's ideas.
Wang Zhuo stood up, smelled the milk, and extended his paw to knock the milk cup over.
Keiko subconsciously went to hold the cup, but was held down by Wang Zhuo.
Along with the milk flowing out, a white mouse corpse the size of a little finger also came out.
If you don’t seek death, you won’t die.
Wang Zhuo looked at the bread again, then turned around and met Keiko's eyes.
Keiko was stunned, biting her lip, and threw the bread into the trash can.
Since Tiger was killed, Keiko transferred from a private high school to the No. 1 public high school in Sapporo. Because she suffered from depression, she has been recuperating at home, and Takumi is the class teacher of the second class of the new school.
Today is actually Keiko's first day at her new school.
The journey was uneventful. Keiko opened the gap in her schoolbag and Wang Zhuo stretched out his little head, concentrating on monitoring all directions.
All of Keiko's luck was still a strong ink black, and there was no guarantee that a car 70 yards away would hit her and kill her at the next moment.
He inherited the Lucky Cat's last wish. If it is not fulfilled, the throne left by the Lucky Cat in Wang Zhuo's soul sea will explode. Wang Zhuo is confident that he has the Nine Transformations Demon Pill in his body, and it will be difficult for him to die.
But whether it is for the sake of his own life or to let this kind-hearted cat-loving little girl live a few more days, Wang Zhuo must fulfill his responsibility as a bodyguard.
It was early autumn, the acacia trees were in bloom, and the No. 1 Public Primary School was surrounded by a forest of acacia trees.
Wang Zhuo squinted and saw that the primary school occupied a large area. There were two European-style teaching buildings. From the looks of them, they seemed to be old buildings.
Downstairs is a flower bed, dividing a large football field and baseball field.
As soon as Keiko walked downstairs to the teaching building, someone tapped her on the shoulder.
Looking back, Takumi said with a smile: "Keiko, you are here."
Keiko hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, morning, Takumi-sensei."
"Wait for me here for a moment. I will go back to the teaching team to get the books, and then I will introduce you to the new classmates." Takumi was very fast. Five minutes later, he came back with the textbooks and led Keiko to the class.
"Students, there is a new student in our class today. Welcome."
The applause was enthusiastic.
Keiko bowed and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Keiko Tanaka. I am 13 years old this year. I transferred from Qiming Private High School. Please take care of me."
Applause broke out again. Wang Zhuo stuck his head out and watched silently. He saw a short-haired boy sitting at the back who slapped the loudest.
Takumi arranged Keiko in the last row, next to the short-haired boy.
Then it was time for class. Keiko had even been deprived of her talent by the Lucky Cat. In addition, she had just experienced the pain of the death of her parents. It was difficult to concentrate on the class. She put Wang Zhuo into the desk and gently stroked Wang Zhuo with one hand, her head was extremely confused.
Wang Zhuo studied Japanese unexpectedly these two days, but he listened to Takumi's lectures with great interest.
Foreign education with hostility is really different from domestic ones in terms of content and teaching methods.
The class passed quickly. When Takumi opened the door and left, Wang Zhuo hurriedly covered his ears.
Just hearing a bang, the long-suppressed silence was suddenly broken by this group of children. Many children, regardless of gender, gathered around Keiko, including the short-haired boy.
"Hello Keiko, my name is Tomomi..."
"Hello Keiko, my name is Kaori..."
Each child was introducing himself. When it was the short-haired boy's turn, he opened his mouth and smiled, showing his white teeth. He gave a thumbs up and said to Keizi: "Keizi, my name is Xinyi, nice to meet you."
Keiko looked at her classmates sadly and nodded.
The smiling faces of all the students suddenly froze.
They didn't know why, but they suddenly felt extremely disgusted with this new classmate. Within two minutes, they felt so bored that they all turned around and talked about their own things.
Wang Zhuo sighed inwardly, this was the consequence of being deprived of his luck in friendship and charm.
But what Wang Zhuo didn't expect was that the boy named Xinyi didn't leave. He lay on Keiko's table and whispered: "Keiko, do you know the legend of Teacher Takumi?"
The curious expression that Xinyi expected did not appear on Keiko's face, and Keiko shook her head and said nothing.
Xinyi looks a bit handsome, and he may have been exercising for a long time, and his skin is a healthy wheat color. Wang Zhuo did not expect that such a boy would be quite gossipy.
Xinyi's voice was heard with a mysterious smile: "Everyone in our class knows that Mr. Takumi is actually an exorcist!"
"Hey! Xinyi! Why are you talking to her about this!" The girl named Kaori from before came over and hugged Xinyi, hitting his head hard with her fist.