Zongman: I forced the exorcist to join the chat group

Yotani Miko: Shiraishi-kun, I have already asked about the incident. It is very likely that... it is really the resentment caused by a powerful evil spirit.

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Yotani Miko: I heard from Hanako that she passed by an abandoned house the day before yesterday. After hearing someone calling from inside, she curiously went over.

Yotani Miko: I didn't see anyone, but I picked up an item.

Yotani Miko shared the address.

Simply understand the incident clearly. Shiraishi didn't know how to complain. There was an inexplicable shouting in the abandoned house.

Adhering to the normal curious thinking.

It is understandable that he went over to take a look, but the key is that he picked up something. This is a bit careless, but it is also clear that this is from the perspective of an exorcist.

"I'll go take a look."

After replying to Yotsuya Miko's message, Shiraishi clicked on the detailed address. It was less than two kilometers away from the apartment, not too far.

It wouldn't hurt to go take a look.

If it was just an ordinary earthbound spirit, then use the "Holy Sword User" profession to physically deal with it. If it was a city ghost story series, then it must be...

Have a good in-depth and simple communication.

After bringing several dishes from the kitchen to the table, Izumi Miori also opened the door with Sagiri, because there were no indoor shoes.

The mother and daughter walked barefoot on the wooden floor.

Sagiri's feet were white and soft. Although she did not encounter normal plot development, her erotic painter attributes increased.

She already had some otaku attributes.

When she first arrived at Shiraishi's luxurious top floor flat, Izumi Sagiri was still a little restrained, but she still did as her mother said.

She took the initiative to hand over the gift she had prepared in advance to Shiraishikawa.

The girl spoke softly, lowering her head and saying, "Brother Shiraishi, this is a snack prepared for you."

"Thank you Sagiri."

Rubbing Izumi Sagiri's head, Shiraishikawa smiled and said, "Auntie has prepared the food. Come and eat it quickly. It will be cold by then."

"Okay!"

Izumi Sagiri did not resist this intimate gesture. Instead, she raised her head and looked at Shiraishikawa with a smile on her face.

She nodded seriously.

The food tasted very good, especially the eel rice and shrimp tempura, which tasted better than the bento bought outside and the fast food of the three major restaurants.

Looking at Aunt Izumi, who was gradually developing from a single mother to a wife, her charming eyes occasionally raised her head to look at herself, as if she wanted to know her evaluation.

Shiraishikawa is naturally not stingy.

"Auntie's cooking skills are very good, especially the grilled eel, which tastes very delicious, and the shrimp tempura is also very crispy."

"..."

After receiving the affirmation from her employer, Izumi Miori's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and then she said: "I was also worried that the food would not suit Shiraishi's taste."

"I feel relieved now!"

"Later, I will give Auntie a bank card with daily grocery expenses in it. If there are any daily necessities at home, you can directly use the money in the card to buy them."

For Izumi Miori.

Shiraishikawa still trusts her quite a bit. While eating, he couldn't help but joked: "I can't imagine, after getting used to Auntie's cooking..."

"How uncomfortable will it be if I suddenly can't eat it in the future."

"Ah..."

Is this... a confession!

Listening to Shiraishikawa's words, Izumi Miori's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably. She looked at the handsome face sitting opposite her, in a panic.

She blurted out: "As long as Shiraishi-kun doesn't dislike me..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the young lady realized the ambiguity in her words and quickly added: "I'm talking about...cooking skills."

This is a bit of a cover-up.

Surely, he wouldn't point it out. Shiraishi looked at Izumi Miori with a smile and said in a serious tone: "No, I really like Auntie's cooking skills!"

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After finishing lunch, Izumi Miori was cleaning up the aftermath in the kitchen, and Shiraishi, who was free, took Sagiri to play video games in the living room.

Time passed quickly.

In the afternoon, the wife took Sagiri away on the pretext of needing to work.

Shiraishi, who was completely free, did not rashly choose a place to go. There was an urban legend at home, and the plot was developed according to the original work.

The ghosts in the urban legends are all connected.

"Let's ask Mary first."

Come to the bedroom.

After noticing the arrival of the master, Mary did not maintain the doll form, and turned into a junior high school girl at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She stretched her waist lazily.

But after realizing her own gaffe, Mary hurriedly said: "Master, now... do you need Mary to help you practice exorcism skills?"

"If the master wants to use other... places, it's also possible!"

"I want to ask you something."

The evil spirits in urban legends are like this. The righteous exorcists only need to consider what posture to use for exorcism, while the urban evil spirits only need to enjoy the process.

Shiraishikawa shook his head slightly and asked in a serious tone: "I have a friend who is entangled by a powerful vengeful spirit, so I want to come and ask you."

Mary blinked and nodded in confusion.

After he opened the live map, there were photos of abandoned houses: "I want to ask, do you have any impression of the evil spirits in this building?"

"..."

Mary came over and looked carefully. Her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and she quickly replied: "Master, my friend Hanako lives here!"

"Okay, okay."

After getting the accurate answer, Shiraishikawa silently put away his phone. As a righteous exorcist, Yurikawa Hana is his classmate.

AndAnd she is a beautiful girl.

He has a reason to help the beautiful girl solve the problem. The most important thing is that he flatters that any crime will be brought to justice! !

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PS: I owe 1 update. I fainted last night. I wrote directly after waking up. Thank you for the support of all the readers. I may open a place in the future... and write something that everyone who understands can understand.