"Is this... okay?" Ranto Shiro turned his head and looked at the shocked, excited or panicked crowd, "The country doesn't want people with superpowers to be exposed in the open, right?"

Supernatural forces exist and are controlled by the state, but they are not known.This is a world of mortals, dominated by mortal powers. Extraordinary powers themselves are rare, but they can easily lead to the retrogression of technology and society.

"It doesn't matter," Daigo Kyoya shook his head, "It would be a waste of time to allow myself to be entangled by people of that level just to avoid being exposed."

Are there still few urban legends in this world? Anyway, most people will never get in touch with other worlds in their entire lives. As long as it is not too much, the government can patch up people like them.

"Sure enough, Brother Nanwei is right," Ranto Shiro said thoughtfully, "Strength can change a lot of things."

"After what happened just now, some of them have begun to like you."

He's referring to fans who don't break fashion.Human beings are inherently strong. As long as a person is strong enough, someone will follow and worship him, even if this person violates morality and law.

"Really? To be honest, I don't want such irrational fans."

"Because they are easily shaken?"

"No, because they are easy to be used and cause trouble."

"Even if they are pure?"

"Even if they are very pure." Daigo Kyoya shook his head: "Although it seems to many people to say that it is ignorant and irresponsible...but I still want to say that some people's love is just a superfluous burden," He meant something, "Luan, you can enjoy love, but don't be bound by love."

"Hmm... I don't quite understand." Ranto Shiro sighed: "Human beings are too complicated."

"To give you the simplest example," Daigo Kyoya nodded forward, "Isn't it fans who guard the most by star bodyguards?"

"I'm right, senior."

After the words fell, a handsome actor who seemed to be shining appeared in front of them.Wearing a pair of enchanted flat glasses, he looked both modest and dazzling.

"You're right," Natori said, leaning against the wall on Monday. "We want the attention, but we don't want all the trouble that comes with it."

"Even so, it's pretty rare to see someone as tough as you."

Daigo Kyoya shrugged: "Well, those children who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth should also learn to be in awe."

A black lizard climbed up from Natori Monday's neck to the right side of his face. The eyes of Daigo Kyoya and Ranto Shiro fixed on it at the same time, which caused it to quickly crawl down again. It was blocked by Natori Monday's clothes and disappeared behind them. within the line of sight.

Rantoshiro blinked: "Lizard?"

Natori Monday understood: "Ah, did that move again?"

Daigo Kyoya nodded: "Very interesting parasitic patron saint." He paused, and asked directly: "But, who are you?"

"..."

"..."

"Ah, I know," Ranto Shiro clenched his fist with one hand and hammered his palm with the other, "He's that Zahara Yehei! What's his name...?"

The corner of Natori's mouth twitched on Monday: "It seems that I'm not as famous as I thought."

"No, we are relatively ignorant." Daigo Kyoya said sincerely.He acted not only ignorant, but also very rude. Although there was no important rivalry between the two of them, another person would not be so ignorant like him.

"Then, let's get to know each other formally," Natori Monday stepped forward and held out his hand, "I'm Natori Monday, an actor and a demon exorcist."

Daigo Kyoya blinked, and shook her hand: "I am Daigo Kyoya, stage name Minazuka, an actor, and Sakurazukamori."

"I saw people besieging the set and planning to be a hero to save the beauty, but it turned out to be useless." Natori Zhou smiled and changed the subject, "Your divination is very good."

"It's just a little trick, it's nothing to worry about," Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "There are some details that can't be revealed through divination. For example, you came to find me on purpose, why?"

Natori laughed again on Monday.This time it seemed more sincere.

"Because I'm Natsume's friend."

"Natsume... Natsume Takashi?"

Before the words were finished, a three-flowered beckoning cat rushed out at a speed that didn't fit its size, and bumped its head into Daigo Kyoya's face: "Daigo——"

"Cat teacher!"

The fair-haired boy chased after them, ran up to them, bent down, leaned on his knees, and gasped for breath.

Ranto Shiro suddenly realized: "Are you one of the guests at the Dark Martial Arts Conference?"

Natsume Takashi took a breath, straightened up, touched the back of his head: "Yes."

"Long time no see, Natsume-kun." Daigo Kyoya pulled Madara holding his head off his face, "How is the special training going?"

"This... Thanks to the help of Mr. Natori and Mr. Toba, I have made a little progress," Natsume Takashi smiled, and then angrily said to Madara: "Mr. Kitty, you actually ate up all the gifts I prepared! "

Madara nestled in Daigo Kyoya's arms, twisted her body, and turned her back to Natsume Takashi: "What's the matter. Hey, Daigo, you don't mind, those are rough country goods, you must not care about them! "

"Even if it's a country guy, it's Natsume's heart." Daigo Kyoya stretched out his hand and rubbed Madara's face vigorously, "I'll forgive you if you exchange your favorite steamed buns with me."

Madara said with a thunderbolt on his face, "Daigo, why are you so stingy!"

……

Tsuruga Ren didn't take Daigo Kyoya seriously at first.He didn't intend to insult anyone, but simply as a successful senior, when facing a fledgling junior, he would naturally feel contemptuous.What's more, Director Himekawa chose Daigo Kyoya because his personality is compatible with Ono Ko.

The other party is such a rookie who doesn't even have acting skills and is acting in his true colors. We can't expect him to pay much attention to it.

Until he saw the smile known as "Abi Hell's Evil Ghost" during the filming process-it was the smile that Ono Huang showed when he knocked Shuten Doji into hell.

The entire set was dead silent, and Himekawa Kou shouted cut, which immediately activated the crowd and spontaneously started to applaud.

"How is it?" Himekawa Miyako gloated, "Is the pressure a lot?"

Daigo Kyoya was obviously unhappy: "I'm not under any pressure."

"I didn't ask you either," Ji Chuangong was satisfied as long as he got a good picture, and he waved his hand in a nervous manner, "Alian is really scared, hahaha!"

Everyone was scared!

The small dried fish near Mr. Cat’s mouth—which Butler Shibata had prepared for him—all fell off. Natori Monday covered half of his face, and whispered to Natsume Takashi: “Now I have an inexplicable confidence. .”

Natsume Takashi shook his head, letting the impression of that scene fade in his heart: "What?"

"With him here, the winner of the Dark Martial Arts Tournament must be yours!"

"..."

After Mogami Kyoko and Kise Ryohei came back to their senses, they took turns sending congratulatory messages: "Amazing! Not a good person at all!" "I didn't expect your acting skills to be so good!"

No, it's really not acting...

Cangtian Sanan booed: "Come again! Encore!"

Hearing this, Daigo Kyoya returned a smiley expression, but this time it was not scary at all, which made everyone laugh.

"How can it be so ugly...it's too stiff," Kurata Sanan nodded seriously, "You must smile very rarely."

Daigo Kyoya rubbed her face, as if nothing had happened: "Indeed, I have a great sense of humor."

"Hey," Shexing touched Tsuruga Ren, who was in a daze, "Are you okay?"

"Ah," Tsuruga Lian slowly came back to her senses, and murmured, "It's a lot of pressure."

Facing this expression directly gave Tsuruga Ren a great shock.

It's hard to understand—it's just a smile, and his face didn't split open suddenly, why is it so scary?Is his muscle force way different from others? Where is the difference?

Prior to this, Daigo Kyoya's performance was quite satisfactory, and the sense of presence that cannot be ignored was equal to Tsuruga Ren's, and he did not lose the wind.It is actually not difficult to achieve this. There are countless outstanding young people in this world. As long as a person has enough self-confidence, he will not be completely suppressed by Tsuruga Ren.

However, it is good for ordinary people not to be suppressed by Tsuruga Lian, but it is rare for Tsuruga Lian to be suppressed.In this scene, Tsuruga Ren's aura is very strong, without reservation, he feels that no one can suppress him, and he is skeptical about Himekawa's description.

Then he was really suppressed.

Daigo Kyoya's smile made him feel like he was completely broken down mentally.

Why is this happening?

When Daigo Kyoya was laughing, it was like a halo of fear, which made people shudder.Can't say he's ugly, but that subtle feeling of being locked in...malicious?There seems to be none, only a sense of crisis of being overlooked by an absolutely high-ranking existence, a sense of suffocation that cannot be escaped, and a sense of fear that struggling is useless.

Simply inhuman.

"It's really interesting," a voice suddenly sounded in Ranto Shiro's ears, "This person... is very close to God."

Ranto Shiro turned his head abruptly, looking for his reputation: "Who?!"

When he looked over, he saw a young man wearing an Indian-style cape and long hair sitting on the table next to him, with one leg crossed and the other drooping naturally.

"Quite a unique soul, quite a unique brand," the man continued selfishly, "He can manifest divine power, and divine power is like hell."

Then, he turned his head and smiled at Rantoshiro: "Hi, Ran."

"Who are you?" Ranto Shiro became vigilant, "How did you get in?"

Then, he realized something was wrong——

Unknowingly, Ranto Shiro broke away from reality and entered someone else's domain!

"I've been here all the time," he raised his cheeks, "I'm everywhere."

"Huh?" Ranto Shiro frowned and looked him up and down for a while, "You...you have no entity, ghost?"

"It's not such a low-level thing." He shook his head, "I'm the Shaman King." He paused and said his name: "The current eighth generation Shaman King, hello Ma Cang."

This person looks arrogant and proud, but unfortunately, Ranto Shiro can't get his point.

"...Oh," he nodded decently, and then asked, "But, what is the Shaman King?"

"... Tsk, ignorant."

"Hey!"

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