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5. The ghost's self-cultivation

The name sounds pretty good.

Close the notebook and Xia Yan tried it out with other things on the desktop.

The plastic-shelled pen can barely move, but a slightly heavier pen can't be.

Moreover, he could only lift the pen up for one second, and his mind power would not be maintained after one second and he needed to reuse it.

Moreover, his mental power will consume secret power. Xia Yan played for an hour and felt his body was hollowed out.

After resting for four hours, he was full of secret power and studied again.

The range of mind power is one meter around him, and it will become invalid if it exceeds it.

After exploring the power of thought, Xia Yan thought of that wisp of incense again.

The incense was sucked into him, but except for being a little happier at that time, nothing unusual appeared.

After touching his whole body, Xia Yan could not find the traces left by the incense.

never mind.

After letting go of this, he used his mind to turn over the Chinese textbook on the table and looked at it bored.

He wanted to read the novel, but it wasn't in the room.

Night passed, at seven o'clock in the morning, Hoshino Liuri got up from the bed, and Xia Yan floated over her.

He has to follow the girl. After leaving the girl for more than 15 meters, he will be pulled to a range of 15 meters by a force. This feeling is not good, so it is better to consciously maintain the distance.

The first thing that Hoshino Riri did when she got up was to turn on her phone.

She stared at the alarm clock at nine o'clock in the evening for a minute and added a note: deadline.

Deadline? What is this? Xia Yan was puzzled.

After thinking for a while, Xia Yan remembered that the girl said she would give her one day last night, and nine o'clock in the evening was the twenty-four-hour deadline.

The question is what will this girl do after the deadline arrives?

Forget it, you'll know then.

Xia Yan followed behind Hoshino Ryuri and watched her go out to wash and cook.

At the dining table, Xia Yan met the girl's father again and confirmed that the man was the girl's brother last night.

The two men were talking, but the whole process was filled with no words.

From their conversation, Xia Yan learned that Hoshino Ryuri had another sister, but she went out.

This family of three children is definitely a model family in an island country with fewer births.

After breakfast, Yoshino Liuri packed up the bowls and chopsticks, changed into school uniforms, and walked out the door.

After the girl opened the door, Xia Yan saw the scorching sun.

not good!

Forgot about the sun!

You have to find a place to hide!

Xia Yan doesn’t want to become a salted fish in the sun. He may be depressed to a certain extent!

His range of activities is centered on Yoshino Ryuri, and he can only hide from the girl.

So the question is, what is there to hide from the girl?

Xia Yan began to scan the girl's head.

Not good at hair.

There is no room for shirts.

His eyes were at the pleated skirt of Hoshino Ryuri.

After three seconds of struggle in his heart, Xia Yan made a decision as the girl was about to enter the sunshine.

He shrank and swooped downwards.

After penetrating the surface, he entered his schoolbag.

There is enough space in the schoolbag and it can be lying down, which is more convenient than the bottom of the skirt.

The only downside is that you can't see outside.

After lying in his schoolbag for more than ten minutes, Xia Yan felt that Hoshino Liuri stopped, and then there was a shock. The girl put the schoolbag on the table.

She opened her schoolbag and Xia Yan walked out of it.

The noise came into Xia Yan's ears, and more than 30 students were chatting or copying homework.

After finding the next table reading the comic, he immediately floated over and watched it with the comic.

After about ten minutes, the bell for class rang, the next table put away the comics, and Xia Yan floated back regretfully.

Stepping on the tail of the ringtone, the teacher walked into the classroom and started class.

Xia Yan sighed a little, not expecting that he would return to high school as a ghost.

The body he traveled through, named Akitsuki Natsuhiko, was also a high school student. If he hadn't died, he would have taught in the classroom like the rest of the classroom.

Then get into an ordinary university and enter the workplace.

As humans, you can enjoy human happiness, but you also have to endure human pain and worry about your studies and work.

As a ghost, while avoiding going to school and working, he also endured the loneliness of not being able to talk to humans and was also restricted from the freedom of the ghost body. It is hard to say which species is better.

However, if Xia Yan had to choose again, he would still choose Ghost.

He is tired of being a human being. Although he has returned to his life, he does not have a golden finger. He cannot guarantee how good he will live. He will most likely become a social animal, and it is better to be a ghost.

After listening to the class for a while, Xia Yan, who felt bored, came to the next table, put his body into the other party's desk, and flipped the comics with his mind.

This thick comic gave Xia Yan a morning joy.

After the morning class, Xia Yan also finished reading the comic.

The lunch break in Japan is different from China. It usually only takes 45 minutes. Students will not go home to eat, but will take lunch at school or in the school cafeteria.

In the classroom, students who bring bentoes and students who don’t carry bentoes are open.

The various bentoes that the students took out made Xia Yan a little envious, but he could not eat these foods.

The boy who was being fed by Xia Yan's comic books was also a bento party. He and his friends played the table and took out the comic books while taking out the bento.

"Hmm?" The boy grabbed his head, wondering, "Did I put the bookmark here before?"

"It's not yours, it can't be a ghost." The friend didn't care.

Xia Yan glanced at the two of them, and it was indeed his clip.

Retracting his gaze, Xia Yu looked at Hoshino Liuri, the girl put her phone on the table and took out the bento she made from her schoolbag.

As soon as he opened it, a short-haired girl shouted at her: "Hoshino, buy me a can of coffee."

Hoshino Ryuri paused her hand and covered the bento lid back: "Okay."

"I want oolong tea!"

"I want yogurt!"

The two companions of the short-haired girl followed.

"Yes." Hoshino Ryuri knocked down one by one and walked downstairs.

Xia Yan floated behind her and touched her chin.

It seems that the girl not only has a low status at home, but also has a high status in school.

Although there is no direct bullying, this kind of scene of summoning people is not far from bullying.

This has nothing to do with Xia Yan. He and Ryuri Hoshino are still enemies, so how can you say you are worried about your enemies?

Walking to the atrium, Yori Hoshino came to the vending machine. While searching, she muttered quietly: "Nanako wants coffee, Rina wants yogurt..."

She took out her wallet, put the coins in and bought them one by one.

Her usual expression was as if she was helping her friend buy a drink, which made Xia Yan frown.

Because of insufficient strength, being bullied together is not a shame, but being bullied without holding a grudge at all is too cowardly.

After buying the yogurt, Yoshino Ryuri took out the coins again and prepared to buy the last oolong tea.

When she was putting coins, her hand tilted, the coin fell to the ground and rolled under the vending machine.

Squatting on the ground, Hoshino Liuri leaned over and looked, it was pitch black below and there was nothing to see.

She went to think about using her cell phone to light it, but found that the cell phone was left in the classroom.

There was no choice but to reach out to the vending machine to touch it.

She couldn't see clearly, but Xia Yan could see clearly. The coin was on the edge and could be touched with just a little touch.
Chapter completed!
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