"Anyway, I'm here to monitor me, right?" Otoshige said in the cynical tone, "What's the matter, teacher?"

"No, principal, I didn't say anything." Otomo replied hypocritically. Although he was smiling, such a hypocritical smile was probably rare.

"I said again, thank you for your hard work, teacher. But did you encounter an overly dangerous scene this time? It's really hard to agree. At least when he summoned the fake character to play ghosts, some intervention should be made." The three-color cat took a little bit of a stance.

"Please don't force me. It's okay to be a crappy stalker, but there are two big figures around me. If my remaining foot is lost again, my future teaching career will be in trouble." Otoshi said with distress.

"If it's a Shikigami who pushes a wheelchair, I can make it for you." The three-color cat glanced at Otoshi and said.

"Wow, it's so scary. Can't you die soon?" Otoshi Jin whispered, "What's wrong?"

"No, no, it's okay." Otogao gasped and shrank his neck exaggeratedly.

"Besides, I've tried my best to follow my actions. That tin stick is a confident work. Isn't it useful now? Also, your good granddaughter has also been very active! This time, wasn't it the result of yesterday's battle to warm up her? It's because of the teacher's efforts to enhance friendship that they have good friendship to deal with the evil pseudo-ghosts!"

Otomo danced and bragged himself. The three-color Shikigami cat looked at the Onmyoji who was paired with Yoshizuka without saying a word, and his eyes were full of suspicion that the cat should have.

"Besides, isn't the principal too forced to be human this time? I've known this fool is a luminous believer, right? But I'm still leaving it alone. Isn't this equivalent to walking on a tightrope?" The three-color cat twisted his tail motionlessly and listened to Otomo's sarcasm.

"He has something to do with the two angles, and this matter has been determined. However, the details are not clear. This is a good opportunity."

"So, it's true that you're using students as bait. You should say 'It's hard to agree', right?" Otoshi said with a little dissatisfaction.

"If you don't get used to such a thing, you will have a headache. I have reminded you about it." The three-color cat said calmly, "In addition, isn't that little ghost there?"

"Hypocrite," Otomo looked unbearable, and a dissatisfied look appeared, "What's wrong?"

"No, no, it's nothing. Yan Jun's strength is really surprising!" The three-color cat sighed to Otomo who seemed to have answered on purpose.

"You're here to deal with me. I'm going to contact Yin-Yang Hall from multiple sources." Then, he showed a bitter smile and turned his back to Otaku.

"Can't you have a little overtime subsidy?" asked Otoshi. "Oh, this is for the lovely students? Money or something is not a problem, right?"

"Just say it's not a question of money, but a question of sincerity..." Otaku complained in a low voice, but the three-color cat no longer asked, "What's wrong?".

The three-color cat walked out of the alley with light steps. The subordinates of Shikigami who watched his boss stick out their tongues in the direction of the cat's disappearance like a child.

"Sure enough, they all know, will the Double Corner do? Following Haruto and Natsume, there will be many fun things!" Thinking of this, Uchiha Yan disappeared from the spot.

"Is it an illusion?" Just after Uchiha Yan disappeared, Otomo took a look at the place where Uchiha Yan disappeared.

On the first Sunday after Chunhu went to Beijing, Chunhu was writing homework in his room in the student dormitory.

It was clear outside. The sunshine in late summer was pouring down. I originally wanted to go around the street and buy some things to use for you, but because I was so striking in the incident, Chunhu had been resting for several days without class.

Now, in order to catch up with this part of the progress, we are copying the organized class notes. However, we just copied them, but we couldn't understand the content.

Dong'er and Uchiha Yan, who were sending notes, were also in Chunhu's room. They sat by the window and looked at the sun outside, while talking about the information about the incident that Chunhu had found after his vacation.

By the way, Dong'er just sent the notes, and the one who sorted out the course content was Tenma. Dong'er would not take notes in class first. Natsume even had to accept the investigation and question from the Suspicion Officer, so she was unable to listen to the class well.

"In a word, the puzzle is still in the end, in the fog, is that like that?" Chunhu asked, but his eyes looked at Uchiha Yan on the side.

"Ahhh. Just like before we came. Although we had contact with the Night Light believers, it seemed that they still couldn't figure out their background in the end." After that day, the lecturers who finally arrived at the scene were surprised by the situation in the curse training ground, and on the other hand, they quickly protected Chunhu and his party.

The principal personally contacted the Yin-Yang Hall to search the officials, although Chunhu's inner evaluation of the officials of the scholar had dropped significantly.

Then there was on-site verification and case inquiry. When Chunhu and his party were free, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. By the way, when the head teacher Otoyo showed his face, it was only about ten minutes before that.

It has been nearly five hours since Chunhu and his friends' crisis. The evaluation of class teachers has completely hit the limit.

Later I heard that the curse search officer who seemed to have escaped was also arrested. However, the interrogation of him seemed not going well. The deeper the investigation, the more it showed that he had been exploited when he was not aware of it.

"What comrades is that guy talking about? Have the other night light believers asked?" Chunhu continued to ask.

"No. It seems that memory is hindered by the spell. The Yin-Yang Hall is now working on the resolving of mantras, but it seems that they are keeping a secret relationship between each other. Who knows how much material can be dug out?" Dong'er said helplessly, not seeming to feel that she could dig out any useful information from the mouth of the spell search officer.

"Where is the last time the horn-walking ghost?" Chunhu asked, the guy who got them in trouble.

"I heard it was indeed a fake. Of course, that guy claimed to be a lie. He was implied by the spell and said that he was delusional. That guy Natsume was really right." Dong'er, who looked out the window, looked sharply at the distance.

"Of course, this is also expected. At least the ghost I saw is completely different from that one." Hearing this understatement, Chunhu stopped his hand copying notes and shouted and turned to the window.

Another chapter, good night everyone

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!