Comprehensive: The Ordinary Daily Life of an Unscrupulous Demon Slayer

"Yo."

In front of Mitsuka's station, Jun Miyamura smiled and beckoned to Natsume and Madara not far away, not realizing that he was late at all.

"You two came early."

"Stinky imp! Do you know how long you're late!

Madara thundered and shouted at him in dissatisfaction. Jun Miyamura glanced at him, pouted disdainfully, and exposed the watch on his arm with an exaggerated action, pretending to glance at it, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, just right, not late."

“... Chunjun, that kind of stroke on the body, it's hard to wash.

Looking at the extremely abstract watch, Natsume twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but say, sighing in his heart.

I always feel that Chunjun is a little unreliable.

"What kind of painting, is this a good price I paid for?"

Jun Miyamura coughed lightly twice, and without a trace, he put his hand behind his back, feeling no shame at all, and responded loudly.

That's right, he just overslept.

This morning -

"Brother, don't forget to commission with Mr. Natsume."

Looking at Jun Miyamura, who covered his head with a quilt on the bed and fell into a coma, Xia Shi shook his head helplessly, closed the door and left.

She still has to go to class, fool around with this stupid brother or something... Forget it.

Speaking of which, my brother should not forget that there is a commission, right? Probably not....

Just like that, she left home with some worry. Of course, she also thought that Miyamura Jun might oversleep, so she specially told Shayou to make sure that she must call Miyamura Jun.

And half an hour after she left, Sayu Ogiwara did come to his room and did try to wake him up, but...

"Jun-kun..."

Sayou Ogihara blushed shyly, his little head was close to Miyamura Jun's chest, and his brain had fallen into a blank state.

Just after two screams, she was pulled onto the bed by the sleepy Miyamura Jun and held in her arms as a pillow.

"Chunjun's arms are so warm..." Sha You muttered softly, and the blush on his face deepened a little. After hesitating for a while, as if she had made up her mind, she trembled and stretched out her small hand to hug Miyamura Jun's waist, and her little head was closer again.

"Hehe, Chunjun, Chunjun..."

Sha You sniffed lightly, a bright smile like a fool on his face.

Well, another five minutes... Call Chunjun up in five minutes!

As a result, before she knew it, she also fell asleep. When she woke up, half an hour had passed.

Moreover, the posture of the two at this time is still extremely ambiguous.

"Hey?"

Sayu Ogihara looked at the ceiling and blinked dumbly.

Remember before I fell asleep, I was stuck in Chunjun's arms... So, why see the ceiling?

She slowly lowered her head, and when she saw Jun Miyamura, her brain instantly fell into a blank state, and her face gradually turned a seductive crimson.

Jun Miyamura's entire face was buried in the fullness of her chest, and one of his hands had reached into her clothes and was firmly grasping it.

"Ahh

When he flew over, he was already half an hour late.

By the way, it took less than a minute to fly over, and the rest of the time was soothing Sayo Ogihara, who was out of control.

"Alas, what a troubled morning..." Remembering

a series of catastrophic accidents in the morning, Miyamura Jun couldn't help but sigh and pinched the air with his left hand sadly.

I have to say that Sha You is still very material, soft and cottony, and there is a milk aroma.

"Okay, let's go if you don't have anyone else."

"Master Chun, it's really rude!"

He was just about to skip this embarrassing topic when an untimely voice sounded. However, when he looked over, he saw nothing. Jun Miyamura narrowed his eyes, and a grenade was squeezed in his hand at some point.

"What is your purpose in actually making me unable to see my figure?"

In other words, why is this voice so familiar, as if it has been heard?

"Chun-kun, calm down..."

I'm here! As soon as

Natsume wanted to explain, the old man's voice sounded again, and a small man with his hair wrapped in red cloth, wearing an old man mask, and wearing a robe climbed onto Natsume's shoulders with great difficulty, jumped up with his hands raised and shouted.

"Ahhhhh

"Chunjun, this is..." "

Isn't this Uncle Lushen!"

As soon as Natsume wanted to step forward to introduce the youkai on his shoulder, Miyamura Jun had already shouted in surprise, and the grenade in his hand did not know which horn it had been thrown into.

Well, hopefully no yokai will pick that thing up for curious reasons.

"Oh oh, Chun-sama, have you finally seen me!"

The little old man danced happily, and the next moment, he was pulled up by the collar. Jun Miyamura brought him up in front of him, looked at him thoughtfully, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Haven't you been so small a few years ago? I remember when I first saw you, you were as tall as a child. "

Roar~ Because the young people now don't come to visit here anymore, and the body that has grown larger because of faith has become like this~"

Lu Shen touched his head and smiled uncaringly. Jun Miyamura looked at him for a while, then sighed, put him on Natsume's shoulder again, and said angrily:

"In that case, hurry up and change your residence." Why, do you want to be a god?

"So, do you know each other?"

Seeing that the two were very familiar, Natsume couldn't help but ask. Jun Miyamura nodded, rubbing his chin in thought,

"I've seen it a few times." About ten years ago, when Xia Shi and I were passing by here, we came across a monster that Uncle Lushen thought was going to rob, and I almost pulled out a bazooka.

"Roar, fortunately Miss Xia Shi is here." Otherwise, with the chaotic personality of a pure adult, I'm afraid I'm not there now!

Lu Shen also said with a smile, looking completely unconcerned. Natsume couldn't help but swallow his spit, a little scared in his heart.

Bazookas, and grenades ... What kind of family is Chunjun!

"Well, anyway, we and Uncle Lushen are also friends later, and occasionally Xia Shi will let me bring some things over."

Jun Miyamura shrugged and said flatly.

"However, why is Uncle Lushen here, you and Natsume?"

"Well, I came to find Natsume-sama to give me back my name, but because something happened, I wanted to find the youkai." However, I didn't expect that Natsume-sama would find Jun-sama~"

Lu Shen said with a smile in his voice. Jun Miyamura nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and his face became strange.

"That is, the clue about that youkai was given to Natsumo? That abstract picture was also drawn by you?

"What a faux pas! That's my proud work!

Miyamura

twitched the corners of his mouth, not wanting to argue with him about anything.

That kind of abstract stuff... Sure enough, it wasn't drawn by people. (If I were to draw it would be more abstract)

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a beautiful day, starting with modern history in the morning and no class in the afternoon!