Longevity Story

"Who? Are you still sowing the seeds of love in this world?"

Xing Ke looked at the little brother the devil with some playfulness.His appearance should be seen by ordinary people as a sunny and handsome young man. .It looks good and should attract the attention of some girls.

"Uh... No, no... I didn't sow any seeds, I was exiled to this world with me, my subordinate, the Demon Marshal!"

"Che, what, it turned out to be a group crossing...

As a demon king, don't you have the yù wàng to sow the world? "

"No! Mixed blood will weaken the power of the bloodline! And if the devil has children, his own power will also be weakened, so I..."

It turns out that this Demon King not only has no harem, but is also a virgin man!lame.

"Okay, you go and bring him here, one or two are the same anyway...".

375. This is a small battle theater with no gunpowder but a lot of love (in the brain)...

In a few minutes, the little brother of the demon king was riding a bicycle called [Headless Horseman hào] and brought back a white-haired man in an apron from nowhere.

Looks like a sufferer.

But his real body seems to be the Demon Grand Marshal.In this way, the two big men seem to have been living in a dilapidated rental house in Liuping since they crossed over.

One does housework at home, the other goes out to work, and lives a life of poverty and bitterness every day...

Well, if it's not love~ Bah, I wish you a hundred years of marriage.

Without looking at their expectant eyes, Xing Ke directly opened the [World Gate] and threw the two of them back somewhere in Ante Isula, whether it was in the wilderness or the Pope's bedroom, If they go home, they will always be happy, won't they...

It happened almost an hour later, Xing Ke went to the bakery to pick up the pineapple bun made by himself.Just opened the flash {fog} and returned to Sakura Village.

…………

"Small ~ really ~ white ~"

"what?"

"..."

Opening the space door from behind Shinshiro who was working, Xing Ke directly stuck out his upper body.

I originally thought that I would be shocked, but I didn't expect to greet him with a calm [what], disappointed.

"Well, I just came here to apologize for what happened before. This is a courtesy."

Handing over the bread box in his hand, Xing Ke pulled his lower body out of the space door by the way.

“Pineapple buns from Miyamura Bakery. . Still a bit hot, be careful.”

"Thank you."

Seeing Mashiro can't wait to open the box, Xing Ke smiled, transported the shoes to the entrance, and sat down in front of Mashiro.

Sitting there like this, watching Mashiro was initially attracted by the sweet and greasy scent, and when he reached for the pineapple bun, he was slightly burned.

Then Mashiro didn't get discouraged, and after two "hu-hu-", Mashiro challenged the bread again.

This time, she learned to be smart, and she used the extra oil-absorbing paper in the bread box to fill the space.

After putting up two layers of oil-absorbing paper, in fact, the bread has been out of the oven for a while, and his heat can no longer defeat the well-prepared [Pineapple Bun Devourer]——Mashiro's capture.

You see, her slender, white fingers have become fingers that can precisely control the strength because of holding the paintbrush for a long time. .Now it's just for the purpose of pinching the pineapple buns!

She, hold it!

She picked it up!

She is about to be brought to her lips!

Lightly opened her thin lips and put the pineapple bun into her mouth, the fact that Zhenbai took a bite of the pineapple bun seems to have settled.

But what about our pineapple bun contestants?

Do not!He hasn't given up yet!Because he has just been born for less than half an hour, and he still has most of his youth to enjoy, he can't fall here yet!

But is there any hope for him?

some!some!He still has one last piece of defense!

I saw that the pineapple bun player carried his armor that was roasted to golden color by the flames and started the final stubborn resistance!

The last layer of armor for the pineapple bun player is also his most powerful weapon and the purest soul.

Don't look at that it's just a thin layer of crispy skin, but its main ingredients are sugar, eggs, flour, oil and other nutrients, and it occupies most of the charcoal baptism in the oven, thus obtaining Sublimation from the inside out!

That crispy taste, that sweet and greasy delicacy, makes people simply want to ~ stop ~ no ~ can ~

So what about his defensive effects?

Hmm... the defensive effect can only be said to be mediocre, right?

However, it doesn't matter!Although the existence of the crispy skin only delayed the pineapple bun devourer, the real white devil, for a little while, the pineapple bun player's life was renewed for less than a second.

but!

But the crispness of the crispy "Ka Li Ka Li~" is more prominent, showing the softness of the inside of the pineapple bun!

He is elevated.

As a delicious pineapple bun, he sublimates.

He is different from those coquettish cheap bags that are piled up in the supermarket and only know that they are too soft. He understands the true meaning of only delicious bread, and that is—

[If you want to refuse, you are welcome]!

undoubtedly.His life was very successful as a delicious pineapple bun.

He managed to make that beautiful, cute, determined pineapple bun eater, Shiina Mashiro, smile contentedly.

What made her want to stop, took a small sip, and then took a small sip into her mouth.

"Kali Kali~"

"Whoa whoa whoa~"

The perfect combination of crispness and softness, two different sweet and greasy flavors rolled and danced in Mashiro's mouth, and then perfectly blended together and sent to the warm... bottomless abyss.

And just like that, Pineapple Bun, as a delicious Pineapple Bun, lost the battle against the cute, terrifying, and hungry Pineapple Bun Devourer, Mashiro. .Since then, he has obtained a lifetime of satisfaction, and with a lifetime of glory, he has entered the endless cycle of reincarnation.

And then, what about True White as a pineapple bun devourer?

She wasn't really satisfied yet, her other flavor bag for sweets wasn't full.

So, her slender and white fingers activated again, slowly reaching out to another prey in the box... She was still a pineapple bun!

It's just that she is the sister of the last pineapple bun who desperately protected her!

They were born into the same sack of flour, fused into the same dough, and then torn into different pieces, then entered into the same oven that was reborn from the ashes, and ended up in the same In the box, it was sold to the same customer...

That is to say. .This is his dearest sister.

In other words, they are equally delicious...

So, they are now going into the same person's stomach.

"Kali Kali~"

"Whoa whoa whoa~"

There was another squirrel-like chewing sound, and another pineapple bun that was sublimated in its deliciousness passed away...

So what's next?Next is that delicious pineapple bun will be devoured by the pineapple bun, what about the doomsday verdict of Shiina Shinshiro?

is her?It's him?Or is it?

neither.

Because, the pineapple bun eater, really white, she's full...

This battle without gunpowder smoke has come to an end.

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"good to eat."

"That's good, it's worth my trip to Ginza."

Xing Ke is sitting here watching Zhenbai eat bread while performing a nonsensical little theater in his head, which is quite interesting.

He picked up the handkerchief {True} and wiped the oil stains and crumbs around her mouth. Xing Ke collected the remaining two pineapple buns and put them into the space bag where time stopped.

Although this kind of thing is delicious, the calories are a bit scary, and it should be stopped in moderation.

"...Someone, what was the apology you said just now?"

It was only then that Zhenbai remembered that Xingke didn't come here specifically to deliver pineapple buns, but said the word "apology".

"Shibai. Do you have anything to say this morning?"

"Ah."

"what is it then?"

"...I saw someone's poster at school that was plastered all over the school building, tell someone first."

"That's it. Rita already told me.

It must be very reluctant to see your work being treated like that!I promise you, those idiots who made advertising so much, I'll take them..."

"No." Mashiro interrupted Xing Ke's next words.

"Ugh?"

"I'm not in a complicated mood."

"Ugh?!"

"It just feels so special... that kind of art. Then I just wanted to tell someone."

"...But why didn't you say it?"

Xing Ke seems to have misunderstood something.

"It's just that I suddenly remembered that before breakfast, there is a painting that I haven't finished, and I want to talk to someone later."

"...Oh, that's it."