Kitagawa Eri was watching TV with a pitiful Nishikojo in his arms. Kamiya Miya seemed to be baking snacks, and the house was filled with fragrance.

Kagurari was hung on the wall by her, but Kitagawaji could clearly see that Kagura Masae was leaning against the wall and muttering something.

If you listen close to it, you will find that she is chanting some simple Japanese tongue twisters.

On the other side, Nakajima Kazuya was communicating with Watanabe Koshuri in the air, and the two of them were talking red.

The scene of this harmonious relationship between man and ghost made Kitakawaji unable to help but reach out to knock on the living room door frame.

The voice became quiet and everyone turned to look at Kitakawaji.

"Welcome back, Kitagawa-kun." Miya Kamiya smiled and said hello to Kitagawa-ji: "I borrowed the kitchen a little, so there should be no problem?"

"Well, there's no big problem." Kitagawaji nodded.

He walked into the living room and sat on the sofa.

Nishikotsu jumped into his arms pitifully, and kept rubbing his chest with his little head.

That look made Kitagawa Temple unable to help but lower his head and poke Nishikotsu's pitiful head.

Lower your head.

Look up again.

But with these two actions, everything around me changed.

The bustling noise at home has gone away.

The coldness swept across the body of Shangkikawa Temple in a flash, and the physical fitness that was usually extremely healthy seemed to be gone in a flash.

He frowned and looked around.

This place is very familiar to Kitakawaji Temple.

This is the toilet of Beijing North High School.

It was also when his reputation as the Great Demon King of Beichuan became popular.

Reality seems to be replaced with dreams.

The identities of the Beichuan Master and the Beichuan God are more like things in a dream.

But what is placed in front of Kitakawa Temple is a cruel reality.

He has no physical fitness that is beyond ordinary people, no system, and no time travel

He stood there, and before he could think, he heard a noisy sound from the entrance of the toilet.

"Where is that guy from Kitakawa?!"

"It's so damn! He dared to steal Nana's underwear, this underwear thief!"

Some familiar lines came to Kitagawa Temple, making him look at the entrance of the toilet.

A familiar face entered the eyes.

Naoya Seki, Kazuto Ikegami, Masato Hase, and even the dead Nana Hoshino appeared in Kitagawaji's eyes.

There were about a dozen people blocking the entrance and exit of the toilet, and it looked dark, making people feel reluctant to retreat.

"Keichuan! You bastard! You dare to do such a thing. This time I must give you a look!"

The boys screamed fiercely.

Next moment

Kitagawaji kicked Naoya Seki away, and then knocked Masato Hase to the ground with a blank expression.

“???”

Naoya Seki and the others were all shocked.

Why does this person dare to take action? He will take action after a disagreement?

There are more than a dozen people here!

"You actually dare to hit someone first!"

"Bastard! Bow down and apologize to me!"

The bad students rushed towards Kitagawa Temple, and then one by one was thrown to the ground.

It was like fried fish, and Kitakawaji would blow up a piece of it as soon as it was pushed.

After a while, more than ten people fell to the ground, leaving only Nana Hoshino looking at him with a terrified face.

Kitagawaji didn't care about Nana Hoshino for the time being, but instead took out a rubber stick from his bad arms that had just wanted to attack him.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Anyone who was still moving on the ground was beaten to the point where he raised his hand and was extremely moved.

After doing this, Kitagawaji slowly walked to Nana Hoshino, his voice extremely calm: "Maybe you made something wrong."

"What, what's the matter?" Nana Hoshino's pink face was pale and she didn't even dare to speak loudly.

Is this still Kitakawa Temple? Why is it so scary? It's like a big devil!

"You can enter other people's dreams and manipulate others' dreams." Kitagawaji continued plainly: "But you also overestimate your own abilities."

"What? Beichuan! Are you crazy? Because you like me, you steal my underwear and then tell the teacher all the classmates who uphold justice! You are waiting to be fired!"

Nana Hoshino screamed.

Kitagawaji didn't care about her and continued to say to herself: "You can induce people with fragile minds to commit suicide, and you can also induce people to go to the place you have arranged, but this is my dream."

He looked calm.

No matter how simulated the surrounding environment is like reality, he is omnipotent in his dreams.

Kitagawaji is the master of this dream, he is not as weak as Akise Ichihito or Takesato Sato.

He raised his hand without hesitation, and then smashed the rubber rod hard on Nana Hoshino's head!

The rubber rod fell down quickly with the whistling wind!

Then

Someone took Kitagawa Temple's shoulder.

Kitakawaji took a look at his shoulder.

That was a hand.

A pale, slender, twisted hand.
Chapter completed!