Tamamo said this and then Ma understood that this guy just wanted to follow the mystery of death, and his purpose was probably to become a human.

Tamamo: "I want to die of old age."

"You definitely have a mind-reading spell!"

"There has been." Tamamo said seriously.

Gan Zhongmeiyu said loudly: "It feels very interesting! This manuscript is here. I will spend a day reading it! Then read it to the editor I know! OK?"

Hema: "Senior sister, you actually know the editor..."

"I am a junior at least and I have to start thinking about my work. Now many left-wing publishing houses will hire female editors."

Kazuma: "It's the Left Wing... But is it wrong for you, a daughter from Aomori Madara, to go to the publishing house to be an editor?"

Gan Zhongmei Yu raised her eyes and looked at Kama with her hips on her hips: "If I go home, my family will arrange a marriage immediately, and I want to go to Toda. My parents like him very much. He said that he is very good to horses and will definitely raise a famous horse with a Grand Slam. It is a great thing for our family to marry into a family."

The appearance of Senior Toda appeared in his mind. To be honest, his strong look didn't look good at raising horses, and he was good at fighting for the boxing champion at the end of the century.

Kane-Mi-yu put the manuscript into a kraft paper envelope and put it in his bag. Then he looked at Hema and asked, "I know what Tamamo is doing in the second half of the summer vacation. You can't just read Tamamo's story without doing anything, right?"

Kazuma: "No, I went to Fukuoka to attend the Jade Dragon Banner."

He glanced at Tamamo and continued, "Then I defeated the transformed man of the evil organization on the Jade Dragon Banner, and then cut off a monster using lightning and mastered the ability of Thunder."

"Ah, I understand." Gan Zhongmei Yu waved his hand, looking perfunctory.

It seems that Tamamo's strategy has been successful at least with Senior Sister Gan Middle School.

Hema continued: "Then I became the only disciple of Masato Uchizumi and participated in the old man's funeral ritual."

When he recalled the day of the ritual, Hema frowned. The sons of Masato Kamizumi had a bad impression of him.

I felt that they were very afraid of sharing a legacy with Ma, especially the eldest son, who directly questioned He Ma's identity and insisted on using Xinyinliu's moves with Ma in public.

So he performed a knife-free take with the horse.

At that time, hundreds of celebrities from the Jiandao Realm were present. After watching it, they all said that this was the authentic sword-free look, and then they confirmed the identity of Hema, the only personal disciple who entered the house.

At that time, Kazuma wanted to pass on the transfer of Duan Xuji to the one who got it, but considering that it was a ritual of Masato Kazumi after all, he gave up.

You should not be a teacher in a person.

Anyway, I have all my business cards in hand, so I will contact you later.

Gan Zhong looked at the expression of the horse with an expression that was hard to describe and patted his upper abdomen: "I understand. When my grandfather died, all kinds of relatives whom he could not see at all came, and he snatched several of the stallions left by his grandfather."

Shrugging his horse: "It's okay. It's much better than a funeral where even relatives who come to compete for inheritance don't have a funeral."

This was the funeral before the Kiryu family. There was no relative except the Kiryu brother and sister. Even the monks who came to do the rituals were shocked.

Although there is cremation in Japan, we have to do rituals first. Relatives and friends carry coffins to the crematorium car before cremation.

Because of the poor brother and sister, the monk called on the social workers from the social work group he had worked for, and then he gathered enough people to carry the coffin for funeral.

Gan Zhongmeiyu: "It seems to have brought back bad memories of you, sorry."

Just as he was about to talk to the horse, a senior who passed by next to him shouted: "Ganzhong, how tall have you grown during the summer vacation?"

"One millimeter!" Gan Zhong shouted back, "Where are you, have you made a girlfriend? Surely not! You don't think you will have a girlfriend if you dye your yellow hair?"

The senior immediately showed a look of horror: "I, I'm not dyeing yellow hair for this!"

"Hmph, you're so fucked. As a student at the University of Tokyo and a yellow hair, you can't catch a girl. Look at my junior and horse, he's traveling to the hot spring with eight single girls this summer!"

Hema: "There are no eight!"

However, it was too late to correct the horse, and the senior had already run away.

Gan Zhongmei Yu looked back at Hema: "I have added some glory to your legend, thank me."

"I thank you." He Ma said helplessly.

Tamamo looked at his watch: "If you don't choose a course, all the good courses will be selected. You don't want to take classes that are taught in a difficult and strict manner, right?"

"No, I don't want to listen to the dull professor's classes in comparison. Are there any professors like Indiana Jones, I want to listen to his classes very much."

Gan Zhongmeiyu: "If so, his class will definitely be selected in an instant, okay? By the way, because the Indiana Jones movie was released last year, the archaeology subject was super popular.

"Then Professor Sakai from the Department of Archaeology was very angry because he felt that Indiana Jones's people who only destroy monuments were not archaeologists at all. It was particularly strict that year to let blind students know what real archaeology is.

"Because this last year, many people didn't get enough credits."

He Ma Xiao said, "I want to listen to the class of such a personality professor..."

Tamamo: "We are in the law department, and choosing courses in archaeology will be regarded as inappropriate."

He spread his hands with horses: "What's the point? Just get the credits."

**

The first day of school ended soon, and the next day, according to the course schedule selected with Tamamo, there were only two classes.

After class and having dinner with the horse outside, I changed the subway and returned home.

The temple without people is particularly quiet, which further highlights the noise of cicadas and the hustle and bustle of construction sites in the distance.

Hema pushed open the dojo door, looked at the empty yard, and felt the wind with autumn atmosphere.

The sound of the wind chime is light and pleasant.

Kazuma heard Tamamo's footsteps coming from behind him, and looked back and found that she was carrying a teapot.

"You really can't live without tea all day long."

"I have been drinking for a thousand years, that's it." Tamamo smiled.

"If this sentence was heard by a wiretape, what do you think the person listening would think?"

"I thought we were involved in the drama club." Tamamo said with a smile.

He Ma shrugged and took the teapot that Tamamo handed him.

Because he usually exercises and drinks tea as water, Tamamo prepared this one-liter enamel cup for him.

Tamamo himself used a very normal tea cup, light green and a little flawed - he is not sure about the horse. Perhaps this kind of tea with impure lines is the real precious tea utensil.

He Ma took a sip of tea and suddenly said, "On the way back, I found that the house rented by Huafang Longzhi and the others had also been demolished. I don't know where they were stationed."

"I think they might have decided that we have big news and will call them at the first time, so they will give up garrisoning." Tamamo responded, "The latest weekly magazine Fang Chun is on the headlines. The headlines are news about the cheating of the singers in the Jade Girl School. You and Kobayashi and Zheng collaborate with the new singles you can't even get a line of small characters."

"From the perspective of an artist, it would be a good thing not to go to the weekly magazine Fang Chun." He Ma shrugged disapprovingly.

At this moment, he heard footsteps coming from the main entrance.

"Mikako is back so quickly?"

While muttering to the horse, Mikako rushed through the cover of the house and appeared in the yard.

"Hima! It's amazing! I started debate with the professor in the general international relations class that started today!"

Hema: "Ah? So what?"

When I went to class with Ma Shangsheng, I would debate with professors from time to time. When I went to college in Japan, I became peaceful.

The main reason is that I have the experience of people in my previous life and I am not so sharp.

"The professor scolded me for being whimsical! Am I going to fail the exam?"

Hema: "It's better to say that you were completely A-last semester and it was an unexpected situation."

"What does it mean? I am a famous talented woman in school now!"

I just drank tea with the horse, and I sprayed a meter away with a sip of tea.

Mikako flexibly avoided Hema's spit attack, crossed her hands in front of her and shouted: "It's a hidden weapon!"

"It's also a hidden weapon! Is your wise talented woman like this kind of lively and yelling 'It's a hidden weapon'? Is this too avant-garde?"

"You talented girls from Dongda are still waving AK on the street!"

"Isn't it okay? Even if the offensive and defensive battles in the Yasuda lecture hall, it's not OK? At most, it's just a mortar cannon and a Molotov cocktail."

Mikako: "Really? I don't believe it!"

"Then I don't care. So what exactly do you want to say at the beginning?"

"Ah, I want to ask, what to do! I'm going to fail the exam! My image as a talented woman is going to be over!"

"It's over, hurry up." He Ma waved his hand indifferently.

It was Tamamo who followed Mikako's voice: "How did you argue with the professor?"

"Today is a comment on the summer papers I collected yesterday. That professor is too diligent. I have finished reading all the papers I collected yesterday. Then he used a projector to cast my paper on the whiteboard as a typical example."

He Ma scratched his head: "Not it."

Mikako's paper was written step by step, and the main content was to observe the situation in the Falkland Islands and deduce the future situation.

The Falkland Islands, also known as the Horse Island, and the Horse used their advantages of time travelers, and turned them back to find arguments when they knew the results, and judged that the Argentine president would take the risk of occupying the Horse Island by force.

Then Mrs. Thatcher would immediately recover the Cavaliers by force, and naturally transfer the domestic conflicts in Britain that were intensified by her reforms to international conflicts.

Hema thinks this paper is just to express the common views of think tanks now, and should get a good score.
To be continued...