Neither the middle-aged man nor the girl paid attention to the man. The girl was still focusing on aiming at the small target by the yard. Then she released the bowstring, and the arrow broke through the air and hit the bullseye.
"Okay!"
The middle-aged man clapped his hands and praised him endlessly. The girl breathed a sigh of relief, then put down her long bow, sat next to the middle-aged man, gently picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Where are the people I asked you to bring back?" The middle-aged man smiled and turned his head to look at the man kneeling in front of him.
"My subordinates are incompetent. Izawa Ryoma found out in advance and was attacked by surprise. I am no match for them." The man's body trembled slightly and he lowered his head and said.
"That means you didn't handle this well." The middle-aged man chuckled and waved his hand indifferently, "Go down and go to the third door to receive your punishment."
The man trembled all over, pursed his lips and did not dare to say anything, and then retreated obediently.
The middle-aged man looked at the birds flying in the sky and shook his head: "It is rumored that Izawa Ryuichiro's son only inherited half of the Tengu bloodline and has little power. It seems that the rumors are wrong."
"Father, what should we do next?" The girl put down her tea cup and asked the middle-aged man for advice.
"Let me ask you first what are your plans?" the middle-aged man asked.
"He is about the same age as me. I want to try to get in touch with him first." The girl smiled and said, "I have heard about his dull and gloomy character. I may have unexpected gains."
"Then I'll leave it to you, Nanami."
"Understood."
...
At dawn in the morning, Tomoko Matsubara came over to treat Mo Xiao to a meal. Speaking of it, this was the first time that Mo Xiao had eaten Japanese food in his life. The so-called sushi rice balls were not as delicious as he expected. Ye Xiaoying did the same.
The evaluation was average. Only Shu Mo refused to refuse anyone who came. Not only did he eat an extra portion, but all the leftovers from the two of them also went into his stomach.
Of course, Mo Xiao felt that it was mainly because the cat demon girl had whetted his appetite, and secondly, it was because of the different tastes. For people like him who like heavy flavors, Japanese food is too light.
"Aunt Zhizi, thank you."
Mo Xiao worked hard to maintain the character, and was also thinking about how long he would play Isawa Roma. Pallas only said to wait for the opportunity, but there was no exact time, and now she can't be seen, which is really disappointing.
I feel unsure.
"Master, I have prepared the lunch box for school today. Your student registration information has been transferred to the new school. The copies and some information about the new class are put in this bag. You can take a look." Tomoko Matsubara put her hands on her knees.
Go up, kneel down in front of Mo Xiao and smile, "When the young master goes to school, Miss Ye Ying can move around freely, or she can transfer in as a transfer student. I can arrange it."
Mo Xiao's eyes lit up and just when he was about to speak, Ye Xiaoying spoke up first: "No, you don't have to worry about me, I will make arrangements myself."
Matsubara Tomoko nodded silently. She was an ordinary person. She knew that Izawa Ryoma's maid was arranged by the master. She also knew that the master was extraordinary. Matsubara Tomoko would maintain great awe in everything that had anything to do with the master.
, this is the fundamental reason why she, as an ordinary person, can take care of Izawa Ryuichiro for more than ten years.
"嘁..."
Mo Xiao felt very sorry and turned to Tomoko Matsubara: "Aunt Matsubara, just go and do your work. If you have any questions, I will call you."
Regarding Tomoko Matsubara, according to the data, Izawa Ryoma treats her like a family member. This is also because Izawa Ryoma has never had a mother since he was a child. Although he is nominally a servant, Izawa Ryoma respects her very much.
After Mo Xiao had eaten, he put on his school uniform, put on his schoolbag, and went to school to report. In fact, he just had to arrive before noon, but Mo Xiaoxiang had to familiarize himself with the environment in advance, and what should I say... After the initial resistance was over, he
I am actually looking forward to high school life after several years...
Moreover, he is playing someone else anyway, and he does not have the anxiety or urgency of going to school. Isn't going to school a very easy thing for him? Just treat it as a tourist and experience life.
Secretly asking the mysterious pendant to help locate it, Mo Xiao walked leisurely on the street. But he didn't see any of the short skirts that he promised. The real skirts were all knee-length. Mo Xiao was a little disappointed, but he was slightly surprised.
, there was a section of the street he walked through, with cherry blossoms in bloom on both sides of the street, which was really beautiful.
"I said, I'm going to school, wouldn't it be inappropriate for you two to come with me?"
Mo Xiao lowered his head and muttered to himself. On the wall beside him, an elegant black cat walked along the wall, and on his shoulder, a white hamster slowly yawned. Shu Mo whispered: "I was dragged here by you, and I was made into a blacklist. I have no place to go. I might as well follow the landlord to a school where I can see human beings, see beautiful girls, and maybe help you occasionally."
Just take cover."
Ye Xiaoying snorted lightly, turned her head, and said: "I am a bodyguard."
Mo Xiao was speechless. After all, he didn't really come to school. If the two of his family wanted to follow him, how could they be forced back?
Thinking about Izawa Ryoma's character, he is a taciturn person who has few friends and does not participate in any activities. Such a person is just right for him. He will not attract attention and is more convenient to hang out. As long as he does not take the initiative to cause trouble, the two bodyguards
It should be of no use.
When Mo Xiao entered the school, the two "bodyguards" would find a way to get in without him having to worry too much. They successfully found his class and entered it. The class was noisy and the atmosphere was suitable for young people who were full of youth. Some classmates who knew each other were sitting there.
It’s great to chat on a chair or desk.
Because most schools in Japan re-classify classes every year, there are always some unfamiliar faces, so Mo Xiao didn't attract much attention after entering. He followed the information given to him by Tomoko Matsubara and found his position. He was in the last row by the window.
A special seat for the protagonist in a sense.
Unfortunately, no one came to his desk. He was pushed aside and joined with another desk. Several boys gathered around and were playing Ludo.
Mo Xiao didn't care, pushed away the person in front of him, and patted his table gently: "Excuse me, this is my table, see if you can..."
Mo Xiao didn't finish his words, but his meaning was very obvious, but no one paid him any attention. Only a student who was playing casually waved his hand: "It's okay, this game is about to end, I'll pay you back later."
"Uh...okay."
Mo Xiao didn't mind either. Class would begin at 8:30, and the desks would naturally come back by then, so he changed his words and said, "Give me that chair."
"Take it, take it, it's very verbose." The boy sitting on Mo Xiao's chair was a little unhappy, stood up and threw the chair away.
An unknown fire suddenly rose up in Mo Xiao, but for a moment he thought about what he was arguing with a group of minors. Coupled with Izawa Ryoma's character, he ignored it and took the chair and sat down.
.
Soon the school bell rang, and the group of boys nearby dispersed. The flying chess was put away, but some snack residues were left on the table.
Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows, thinking that doing more is worse than doing less, so he took out toilet paper and wiped it clean. The teacher happened to enter the classroom at this time, but when Mo Xiao raised his head and saw the person, he was shocked.