"Didn't you say you have to wait for my confession to end!"

"Sorry, I can't bear it a little bit seeing you have such a good atmosphere."

It was Origami who answered this sentence, but there was no trace of apology in her tone, rather, she jumped out on purpose to make trouble.

"Damn it, I also want to confess to Yawei boy."

"Me too, even if it's a confession, Yaguya is the strongest!"

"Negative, Yuxian is."

"Official...official, Liu'er wants it too."

So, the elves frolic and huddled together.

And what no one noticed was that in a certain shadow beside the cherry blossom tree, Kurumi smiled and looked playfully at Murura Reine who appeared there at some time.

"Well, this is my revenge."

"..."

Mio took a deep breath, suppressing the depression in her chest, and turned around.

"This time it's all compensation. Next time, I won't regress easily."

"Hee hee hee, who knows."

Volume [-] A Feast of Demons and Monsters

Chapter 390 Return and Influence

The sky is clear, and the heat of summer is accompanied by the noise of cicadas, which makes people understand that this is the unique feeling of summer.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and the figure of Yahweh suddenly appeared in the living room behind the church.

"Meow?!"

The white kitten Feiju seemed startled by the sudden appearance of her owner, but after smelling a familiar scent, she quickly came over, wagging her tail happily.

But in the next second, Feiju seemed to have encountered something terrible, the hair all over her body exploded, and she trembled and whimpered in a low voice.

Probably because the very familiar master in front of it is looking very strange at this moment, its eyes are filled with sacred golden light, and its body is also exuding an extremely frightening coercion.

"call……"

Yawei let out his breath slowly, hiding the sense of alienation from the times in his eyes, and then looked at the surrounding environment as usual.

Until then, the terrible pressure wrapped around his body slowly dissipated, so that Feiju's breathing would not continue to be difficult.

The little guy stayed on the spot and sniffed vigilantly for a long time, as if he finally confirmed that the guy in front of him was indeed his master, he hesitated and walked over to him.

"Feiju, long time no see...well, even if you say that, you probably don't understand it, right?"

Yawei smiled and touched Feiju's head, greeted him gently, then stretched himself, got up to add food and water to the latter's cat bowl.

After a series of movements, Feiju completely let go of her vigilance, and made a coquettish rolling movement as before.

During this period, he naturally did not forget to pay attention to the passage of time in the main world, but found that everything remained the same as before he left.

He's been in the 'Date A Live' world for a year and hasn't even spent an hour here.

However, the endless power surging in his body clearly expressed his changes.

To be honest, this trip to the dating world has yielded quite a lot. Although the beliefs I have accumulated all the time are almost exhausted, what I get in return is the peak of human beings, and even the strength to step into the realm of gods with half a foot.

Not only that, a total of eleven elves are still sleeping in the godhead, transforming in it like Qi Qi, until they completely adapt to the rules and become angels.

From this point of view, it seems that everything that happened recently is a good thing. Could it be that my luck has improved?

Thinking of this, Yawei couldn't help humming a song happily. However, what he didn't know was that when he had no time to restrain his breath just now, the group of paladins and big monsters standing at the top of the world all raised their hands. He raised his head and looked in his direction.

This is not over yet, in the void world, a pair of eyes flashing with scarlet light suddenly opened, and the light in the eyes fluctuated for a long time before slowly closing.

This existence who stood at the top among the demon gods seemed to have sensed someone who would be unfavorable to him, and started to act silently.

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Meanwhile, a mobile phone set to silent mode flashes blue light in the bag.

Okumura Yukio opened the text message as far as possible without attracting the attention of the surrounding students, read the content while trying to ensure that his expression did not change too much, and then quietly stood up from his seat.

Since it was break time, the classroom was filled with the noise of students.

In the corner of the podium, the teacher of the cram school was chatting with several students, and seemed to be being questioned about the key points of the exam.

"Nakao-sensei, may I bother you?"

"Oh, Okumura, what's wrong?"

The teacher turned his attention to him, and when he said that he was unwell and wanted to leave early, the teacher who had become accustomed to him immediately agreed.

"You are not in good health, you should pay more attention to it."

"Yes."

"To keep the grade [WEB] first, I'm looking forward to it."

After bowing his head uprightly to the smiling teacher, Yukio returned to his seat. Immediately, the girls around him asked one after another:

"Okumura-kun, are you leaving early?"

"Hey—are you leaving early again? Are you okay~?"

"You are not in good health, don't force it?"

"nothing."

Although he was grateful that they were worried about him, Yukio still hoped not to cause a commotion.

And rather than being worried, the girls seemed more happy.

Surrounded by noisy girls, he could only show a troubled smile, quickly packed his things and left the cram school.

No matter which world is unfair, things still exist, and so-called elite education and special education have emerged.

Although some schools do not have the strong teaching staff like noble schools, it is not uncommon to have a supplementary lesson mechanism for good students.

As for why the majority of people here are unaware of the existence of the world, even though they are attending classes at the Exorcist Academy, it is actually not surprising.

After all, most of the world is in this mode. Hiding in ordinary schools is not only unobtrusive, but it can save money and find some good seedlings from ordinary people, so why not do it?

Anyway, Yukio quietly left the school through the back door.

The scorching sun in the summer afternoon makes the residential street so quiet that all the noise before it seems like a dream.

Yukio took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, put it to his ear and started running.

"Yes, I'm Okumura, I'm rushing to the scene, um, about 10 minutes."

When he said these words, the expression on his face was no longer that of the sickly but honest top student.

That was the look of a serious warrior.

As soon as Yukio, who had put on the uniform of the Knights of the True Cross, arrived at the scene, he saw that near the deserted building at the corner of the street, the yellow banner of the police officers had been pulled away, and the crowd of onlookers was watching from a distance.

"It's too dangerous for irrelevant people to approach, please back away!"

Yukio showed the license and the class certificate on his left chest to a man standing in front of the banner directing the crowd.

"I'm Detective Okumura of the Knights of the True Cross."

The man couldn't help but be astonished at Yukio's youth. In the eyes of ordinary people, the so-called Ten Sons of the True Knights are just some kind of detective organization, which is why they have the ability to enter and exit the murder scene.

However, the men knew that they were all extraordinary people wearing detective clothes.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The man saluted respectfully and let Okumura enter inside.

There were no people at the scene, because the exorcists were always understaffed for thousands of years.

Although the Holy See is considered to be the largest extraordinary organization, talented people can only be regarded as a minority after all.

What's more, most of these people spent their entire lives failing to graduate from the Exorcist Academy and become a qualified exorcist.

Chapter 390 The Blue Exorcist Who Started Turning

"Omura, that's great, you came here very quickly."

An exorcist who was over half a century old appeared, and he was a middle-level exorcist whom Yukio knew.

Although he is a skilled chant knight, he is too old after all. In fact, he should have retired a long time ago. However, due to the shortage of manpower, he can only continue to work hard at his post...

"Since the school happens to be nearby, is Mr. Mogi the captain?"

"Yeah, there have been a lot of incidents since early in the morning today. There are not enough exorcists, so old men like me are dragged into battle."

Motegi said with a calm smile, and then his complexion changed, he briefly explained the current situation, and unfolded the floor plan of the building that he had obtained between the two of them.

The man who was parasitized by the demon captured the hostage and occupied the building, and the hostage...

"A primary school student... a boy?"

Yukio frowned slightly, while Mogi nodded sternly.

"That's right, it's an 11-year-old kid, and his mother is here too, over there."

Yukio followed his line of sight, and there was a figure of a crying mother in the corner of the building.

"Liang, Liang!" She kept calling her son's name.

Next to her was a boy who was a little younger than 11 years old, and he also looked like he was about to cry out of fear.

He was trembling himself, but he tried to comfort his mother by touching her back.

"I heard that it happened on the way home from school. The child who was taken away was the leader of the Outdoor Youth League. He was taken hostage in order to protect his younger brother."

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