The Japanese story between me and them is not scary

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The morning breeze blew into the window, Beiyuan slowly opened his eyes... got up from the bed.

He rubbed his temples...

Although the body is in a state of rest at night, it is a bit heavy for the soul to shuttle back and forth all the time...

He looks out the window...

The morning sun was mild and not glaring...but he felt extremely tired.

In this way, do you need to rest for a while?

Do not…

He shook his head again...

Now is the most critical time, not the time to rest.

He gets up, gets out of bed...

After fighting Bei Chuanyue, he then competed with Long Wenlian and Zuoyue Mengya...

The result, of course, ended in his victory...

After that, she didn't spend much time in the school...but went back to her bedroom directly...

By the way, when she was going back, she happened to meet two onmyojis who wanted to stop her and try to fight her, but naturally they were dealt with by her and thrown to the side of the road.

……

He touched his neck...it seemed a little sore...

This trip, I also got a lot of useful information...

The most important thing is that he knows the red-eyed creature enshrined by the Beichuan clan... he can look for information about her in advance.

Snow Maiden...

He didn't wear socks, but stepped directly on the wooden floor...

Paji...

Ok?

As if stepping on some kind of cold liquid, his brows were slightly frowned...

Raise your foot, look at the position you stepped on just now...

A series of crystal clear water marks appeared...

This is…

He subconsciously looked up...

The ceiling is leaking?

No...it didn't rain last night...

His eyes turned to the ground beside him for an instant...

I saw there, my own underwear suddenly appeared on the ground, lonely... It seemed as if he had left it there...

But Beiyuan frowned...

Because he is not the kind of character who would randomly throw his underwear...

That is to say...

This trace of water...

these panties...

Last night...someone entered his room!

His expression instantly became extremely serious...

Such a thing, he had to take it seriously.

After all, an intrusion that even he couldn't detect, that only meant one thing.

That is, the opponent's strength has reached a level of terror that even he cannot detect...

call…

Thinking that there was such an existence sneaking into his house yesterday, and maybe staying quietly with him for a while, he felt cold sweat all over his body.

Several suspects also appeared in his mind...

Is it Qianhui and Sakurazuki?

No, no, no, if they want to come, they can do whatever they want, and they will not do such sneaky things at all...

Then... Sazuki Clear Sky?

It's even more impossible, even though that guy has been clamoring to have sex with him all day long, but when he actually wants to have sex with him, the other half of her personality will definitely come out to make trouble...

Not to mention that she herself is very unstable now...

Or... Dongshen's real name?

He shook his head again... denying the thought.

Dongshen's real name character is not the type of escape, she has always been very well-behaved in front of Beiyuan, although she has red eyes, but she is very timid, so naturally she will not sneak into his room secretly...

Looking at it this way... who else is it?

Bei Yuan hesitated to pick up his underwear...

I saw that it was wet, as if it was bitten in the mouth by someone... as if it was used for something...

look at that water...

Crystal clear, the surface seems to be shining with light...

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly...

Although he didn't know what happened here last night, he somehow felt that he was being targeted by a pervert...

Thinking of this, he immediately opened the top drawer of the desk...

Inside, there is a small bed made by Bei Yuan...

Right now, on top of it, Xiao Yi with bubbles coming out of her nose and Zheng Xiang who was sleeping, when she was pulled out by Bei Yuan, she stretched out Xiao Yuan's hand to scratch Yuan Yuan's belly...

Well, this little guy sleeps more dead than me, and I won't get any answers if I ask her...

He shook his head and closed the drawer again.

Looking at the underwear in his hand again...

Who in the end entered his room?

……

"Good morning... Kitahara-kun..."

With a suspicious expression on his face, Kitahara opened the door and came to the living room, but he heard the sound of Murata Hoshina busy in the kitchen...

And also seemed to hear the sound of Kitahara opening the door, Murata Xingna poked her head out of the kitchen, showed him a soft smile, and greeted him with a smile.

"Well, good morning..."

Because Murata Hoshina behaved the same as usual, so Kitahara didn't notice anything strange...

However, out of uncertainty and doubt in his heart, he still asked Murata Xingna.

"Murata, did you come into my room last night?"

"Huh?" Murata Hoshina was obviously taken aback when she heard the words, and then she shook her head.

"Into your room? No, I went to bed early last night..."

"That's it..." Kitahara didn't doubt her too much. After all, in his eyes, Murata Xingna is just a weak ordinary person, and it is impossible for him to enter his room without him noticing...

Isn't she...

Thinking in his heart, his eyes turned, and then he seemed to catch a glimpse of something, his eyes were slightly stunned...

I saw that on the balcony of the living room of his rental house, there were several girls' clothes that had been washed to dry...

Although both of their rooms have separate balconies on which they can dry clothes, this is the first time that Murata Hoshina has directly dried clothes on the balcony of the living room like today.

In other words, the balcony in Murata Hoshina's room is no longer enough to hang her laundry...

"Yesterday, Murata, you seem to have washed a lot of clothes..." Beiyuan looked at those clothes, thoughtfully...

Murata Xingna is a girl who loves to be clean. As far as Kitahara knows her, as long as she changes clothes, she will wash them immediately, and she will never leave them until the next day...

So in a situation like today with a lot of laundry...

……

"Ah, I kept these clothes in the box before. I felt that there was a lot of dust on them, so I washed them again. Does Kitahara-kun also use the balcony to dry clothes?" Murata Hoshina's expression did not change.

"No, I'm just curious..." Bei Yuan shook his head and looked away.

Just at this time, Murata Hoshina brought out two plates of prepared breakfast from the kitchen...

"Let's not talk about that, let's have breakfast..."

"OK…"

2 minutes later...

Beiyuan looked at the fried noodles in the chopsticks in his hand... He sighed and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Although it may seem excessive for me to ask you to cook breakfast for me...but ah...after all, you also live here, and you are also a resident here, so you should do something for this home.

So, if these things make you unhappy, please tell me directly...

I'm not the kind of person who is not easy to negotiate...

So... Having said this, can Murata stop staring at me while I'm eating? "

"Kihara-kun looks so good when he eats..." Murata Hoshina smiled at him when she heard the words, she propped her cheek with one hand, while the other hand was holding the chopsticks, but she kept stirring the fried noodles unconsciously.

Poor chow mein, it's almost mushy and still being stirred by her.

"It's not like you could say it like that..." Bei Yuan stared into her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Murata Hoshina said indifferently at this moment: "Kun Kitahara, do you really understand me? How do you know that I won't say such things?"

Beiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I can think that you are playing tricks on me now?"

"Am I that wicked?" Murata Hoshina looked at her right hand...

White and tender skin, slender fingers...it looks so perfect...

Such a body, as long as it is willing to put on a promiscuous posture, it can quickly attract a large number of high-quality men...

But... it is only ineffective against Kitahara...

"Well, after all, I've always remembered that you're a bad girl..." Bei Yuan took a sip of the juice on the side.

"Although I am a bad girl, I am still a virgin...and I have never had any experience in that area..." Murata Hoshina said surprisingly.

puff…

Just as Bei Yuan drank the juice in his mouth, he immediately sprayed it into the cup again...

Juice splattered... all over his face...

"Ahem...ahem..." Kitahara put down the juice, coughed a few times, but looked at Hoshina Murata.

"This kind of thing... should you tell me?"

"It's really careless, why is Kitahara-kun like a child?" Murata Hoshina took the initiative to hand over a handkerchief.

Beiyuan's eyes paused for a moment on the handkerchief, and then he took the handkerchief and wiped the juice from his face.

"As for Kitahara's question just now..." Murata Hoshina smiled at him.

"I just want to tell Kitahara-kun...