When I usually wear clothes, I look tall, slender and well-proportioned, and I don't feel any excess fat.

Now that I have taken off my clothes, my body has clear lines and my muscles are smooth and powerful.

Isn’t this perfect for being a painting model?

Kamiyagawa: "Hey..."

"Run!"

Kanoya smiled and pulled Tsurumi Aoi, who was slightly sluggish, from the beach mat and ran away like a gust of wind.

On the beach, the ghost stories all have their own things to do.

Fu Bao accompanied the little crayon Cai Zhi, squatting on the sand and playing with crabs.

The Eight-foot Girl and the members of the Hearse Group, along with some other ghost stories, are preparing the utensils and food for a barbecue.

Among them, Wu Tengu took the little old man, the red deer, and the whale that would be frightened whenever he came near the eight-foot girl, and went offshore on the skeleton whale, probably hoping to catch some ready-made seafood.

Under the instigation of Kanoya, Shoulang finally plucked up the courage and invited Inugami to be alone. The majestic black dog and the soft and elegant little female wolf walked along the coast and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

After arranging for his best friend, the energetic Xiaolu took Tsurumi Aoi, Obara Hayami, Miyako and the others to play volleyball.

Kamiyakawa sat on the beach mat and stretched out, thinking that it would be nice to let everyone relax once in a while.

Even he himself has not relaxed for a long time.

So just this afternoon, let’s not think about the co-masters of ghosts and gods in the ordinary world for the time being, or what the pillars of the spiritual world should do in this world.

Just this afternoon...

Kamiyakawa lay down on his back on the beach mat and gently closed his eyes.

The waves hit the shore, making a soft and rhythmic sound, occasionally mixed with one or two seabird calls. Then came the energetic voice of Lu Yewu from a distance——

"Sister Ohara, you can't slap your own head!"

"Mimiko, water bombs are prohibited! Forbidden!"

"Xiao Kui, why are you bad at it too? Isn't it also a foul to speed up while holding a smiling Qing Jiang!?"

"..."

It sounds like there is a beach volleyball game for girls over there, and it seems to be developing into an ability competition where everyone shows off their special abilities.

I closed my eyes and rested like this for a long time.

The red and black Gothic dress and the purple and white classic undershirt are invariably outlined under the parasol.

Mary sat down on the beach mat, stared at Kamiya tenderly, and then reached out to gently stroke his hair that was blown by the sea breeze.

Prajna just glanced at Kamiya, and then pulled the parasol seemingly casually, adjusting the position of the parasol so that the shadow cast by the umbrella could better cover Kamiya who was resting.

After doing this little action, she also sat down quietly.

But he only looked at Zashiki and Ayori who were building sandcastles for crabs in the distance, and only occasionally turned his eyes back to Kamiya.

…

"call--"

Kamiyakawa woke up and sat up from the beach mat.

With his Arakami's physical fitness, the amount of sleep he needed was actually the same as that of other weirdos. But he didn't know if he was pushing himself a little too hard. After he completely relaxed, he actually took a rare nap for an hour.

When he woke up, Mary and Prajna were still sitting next to him.

In addition to the two of them, there is also a seat.

Fu Bao was holding a bottle of ice-cold soda in a glass bottle, and there was a slight trace of coldness visible on the bottle.

"ah."

Zashiki put the soda on his face and shrank his neck happily. Then he raised the soda above his head and handed it to Kamiya: "Abba, drink it, it's iced~ Sister Takayama just gave it to me."

Kamiya rubbed his good daughter's head and took the ice soda.

At this time, Kanoya, who had stopped playing, saw his master waking up, and he came over excitedly with Aoi Tsurumi, handing him a piece of red, juicy watermelon: "Master, do you want to eat watermelon? Xiaokui and I just said

Knocked open, although the smashed look doesn’t look good, it’s very sweet!”

"Did you have fun?"

"Not yet. Master, would you like to go swimming with me and Xiaokui later?"

"Easy to say. By the way, I forgot to mention it before. When you go back this time, you and Tsurumi will write a report on exterminating spirits and submit it to the countermeasures room."

After the spirit removal commission is completed and the report is submitted, you will be rewarded.

This time the reward will be given to the apprentices.

Tsurumi is not short of money, but Xiaolu can use this to get some pocket money.

"Hey! Master, did you do this on purpose? Don't say such disappointing things at a time like this! That - Xiaokui, when you finish writing your report, show it to me, okay?" Lu Yewu looked at his junior sister,

Then he raised his head and twitched the tip of his small nose, "Wait a minute, let's not talk about this for now, I smell it, the kebabs are ready!"

While Kamiyagawa was taking a nap, Oishi and Takayama had already set up the oven and lit up the charcoal fire.

This time when they came to the beach, the group prepared a lot of barbecue ingredients. Hua Whale and the others just caught some ready-made seafood in the sea.

You can definitely smell the fat from the grilled meat in the air.

"Xiaokui and I were helpful just now. Master, eat first, eat first! Try our craftsmanship."

Ice-cold soda, sweet watermelon, fatty barbecue, and warm beach.
Chapter completed!