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in the closet. When my brother said that, he seemed hesitant."It's okay, take your time. We'll go back tonight and come back during the day to have a better look."On the way back, my brother sighed wh..."Little Wang, fu——ohhh……” Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Aling's paper figurine was just about to call me, but I quickly spotted it and poked it back into my bag.

This guy doesn't even look at the time or place. Fortunately, it's now after school, and everyone is chatting or playing games, no one noticed me here.

Even Tang Yufen, who was sitting in the back seat behind me, was whispering in her girlfriend's ear and glancing at me with a sly smile.

That look was full of mockery.

I was afraid she would hear me, so I quickly put down my book, slung my bag over my shoulder and slipped out of the classroom.

Although this teaching building is not new, because its usage rate isn't as high as the old teaching building, many places are still quite new.

I covered my bag and looked around, sneaking to the restroom at the end of the hallway.

The bathroom must be in the corner, somewhere. I'm feeling pretty paranoid right now, so I knock on each door before going in. I only feel relieved when I hear "someone!"

I walked to the innermost cubicle by the window, took a peek to make sure nothing was amiss, and then went inside and locked the door.

"...Don't suddenly pop out! Look at the time and place, okay" I whispered to Ah Liang, clutching the paper figure.

"I'm in a hurry, I didn't have time to…" Ah Liang said softly: "I think I found that highway, but I didn't dare to go up. I saw someone checking cars!"

"Heavens...what on earth have you brought back this time! Please, don't tell me you've shipped anything like snakes, spiders, or venomous insects!"

I'm getting really anxious here. What if these things get confiscated on the way Wouldn't transporting contraband be against the law

"Huh" A Liang reacted a beat slow: "It's not a living thing, Your Highness, don't get so worked up. You speak so fast I can barely understand you."

I was looking at this little paper man, I really wanted to crumple him up and throw him in the trash.

"What exactly are you transporting to me Not live creatures, are you Is it a corpse Or perhaps some kind of worm-rearing paraphernalia Or those spirit-sealing bamboo cylinders"

These things, no matter what kind they are, might be important items to the witch tribe, but to me, they're simply terrifying nuisances.

"How is that possible! What on earth are you thinking, Your Highness!"

"I..."

"This was brought to me by the Witch King to deliver to you. How could these be it These things are important and shouldn't be given out just like that..."

Is the implication that you gave me things the Witchfolk consider "unimportant"

I let out a quiet sigh of relief. If it weren't for these "important" items, I shouldn't be afraid of being checked during a car inspection, right

"If it's not dangerous goods, you don't have to be afraid of a vehicle inspection. Vehicle inspections are generally for checking if someone is driving under the influence... Do you have your ID"

"Of course I have my ID! I studied really hard for it! I took the test when I was living at Master's place, hmph." He said with a proud tone.

"What exactly was being transported"

"...I don't know either, Your Majesty the Shaman King sealed it up. I wouldn't dare open it! Should I just drive there directly I think it costs money..."

"If we have to pay to get the card, it's definitely at the highway toll booth," I said with some resignation. "Why don't you open it and check Make sure it's not a dangerous item, then just drive through."

"I don't dare to open it."

“..... I approve. ” I sighed.

"No, no, I wouldn't dare open it even with your permission—this was put up by the Great Shaman. Who knows if there are any spells on it... Perhaps only you could open it I certainly wouldn't risk my life trying!"

This...what should we do about this...

"Why don't you just wait for me here Tell me the address, and I'll drive over." I said.

"Don't go! You just came back, and you were frightened. If something happens again on a long journey, the Shaman King would be heartbroken! Let me go instead! Hey hey hey, it looks like that inspector has left. This is my chance to slip past!"

"You, you must be careful not to run a card on me! You'll get caught!" I exclaimed anxiously.

The paper figurine lay silent in my hand, Arlight was already gone.

Oh my, what on earth is Mu Wanchen trying to do, sending Ah Liang out to give me things… What if something goes wrong

The bell rang for class, and I reluctantly pulled open the cubicle door.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past the cubicle next to mine. Before I could even make out who it was, it darted quickly out of the restroom.

Has someone been eavesdropping!

The thought flashed through my mind, and my body reflexively followed it out—

Outside was a sink, and a girl stood there washing her hair. I saw her face in the mirror, and she saw me too.

She turned back and smiled at me. "Hello, Yin Luo," she said.

Is Tang Yufeng's female companion.

Is this not the same person I met last time Did you guys switch so fast Or does she have a lot of "girlfriends"

Before we communicated, I had no idea that I had such a "strange" classmate around me, and even the people she dated were strange.

She greeted me very openly, and I frowned and asked, "Who are you Don't just call my name."

"Well, isn't a name just what people call you If they don't call you by your name, what else would they call you" She chuckled and shrugged.

“You can call me Yin Luo, and I can still look at you with ordinary eyes.” I replied bluntly.

"Alright, classmate Yin Luo~~ I heard from Tangtang that you're a young lady A young lady should know her stuff, right Could you help me take a look at this necklace Is it real or fake" She slightly pulled open her collar, using her finger to hook the necklace around her neck.

This is a diamond chain, the kind made of small diamonds put together. It's probably worth a few thousand dollars, not as valuable as a whole diamond.

I glanced at it and shook my head. "Can't understand it,"

"Hey, how come you can't understand Isn't your family pretty wealthy" She reached out and grabbed my handbag.

My bag has paper figures, talismans, and a sewing kit. She touched them, and I almost exploded with anger. I slapped her hand away and growled angrily, "I don't understand this kind of cheap street stall stuff that costs thousands of yuan! Find someone else if you need help. Don't bother me, I have to go back to class!"

"Hey, why are you talking like that—" she relentlessly pursued him.

I stood at the bathroom door, looking around. On one side was a window at the end of the hallway, and on the other side was an empty corridor. Where could the mysterious figure's shadow have gone

I'm feeling very paranoid right now, like I can't trust anyone around me.

Could it be that the person just now was hurrying to class

That woman tried to pull me over again, and I angrily said, “Are you bothering me Why are you pulling me around I don’t have the same hobbies as Tang Yufei!”

"That roar was too loud, it startled the teacher who had just come out of the elevator. The teacher pushed up their glasses and walked over to us, asking, “What class are you from! What grade are you! What are you doing here!”

The girl who was pulling on me immediately put on a well-behaved expression and said with a sweet smile, "Teacher, I came here specifically to listen to your class. I'll go back to the classroom now!"

Are you taking this teacher's class

I turned back and saw that the teacher was also staring at me. Behind her black-rimmed glasses, her gaze was piercing.

"Hey, you! What are you still doing The bell has rung for a whole minute!" The male teacher glared at me sternly.

Who is this, who is this

I have no recollection of this teacher at all.

Just as I was about to lift my foot, the small pouch hanging from my waist, where the stacked paper figures were, moved.

Mu Wanchen's voice sounded low and deep in my ear —at's wrong You think one dollar lighter isn't high-class enough for you I gotta go buy a limited edition ZIPPO to burn paper money" My brother looked around in confusion.There was some burnt ash from...