The Collision of Manga

The Wimbledon tennis venue is very grand and spacious, and the auditorium is enough to accommodate more than 1 people.The seat assigned by the devil is the best position in the middle, naturally it is the connecting seat.

In order not to stand out among these tennis fans or athletes, the devil is best at hiding and blending into the crowd.Dora is wearing a white sweatshirt, a yellow baseball cap, and white sneakers on her feet. With her innocent smile, she is just a real young student.Devil's black tracksuit, long sleeves and trousers.Even such a dress can't conceal his aristocratic temperament, noble and elegant.

Noticing the frequent projections of curiosity or admiration, or simply naked, naked, seductive, seductive eyes, Dora raised her head and asked jokingly, "Hey, Sebastian, you think they will think we are related?" What? Father and daughter, brothers and sisters?"

Thinking of being mistaken for a father and daughter last time, the devil rubbed his chin. Could it be that there is really such a big difference between them in the eyes of these humans?Bending down and helping her to fix the crooked hat she wore on purpose, she asked in a low voice that only two people could hear, "Then do you need to let these people understand what our relationship is here, baby Doo?" La, huh?"

Dora pursed her mouth and shook her head resolutely, "Forget it, but there are so many people here that you can't see anything. It's boring to look at the backs of these people. Looking at the backs of these people I don't know what kind of person it is."

He picked her up with his hand and let her sit on his shoulders. The devil looked sideways and saw that she calmed down in an instant and seemed a little excited. "This way you can see, how about now? But I don't like you seeing other people, it doesn't matter if you can't see anything, anyway—"

"Anyway, I just want to see you alone." Dora interjected, a little funny, "Sebastian, don't worry, there is no one who looks better than you here. Thank you for your own cultivation, my The taste and vision are not bad." Such a strong possessive desire, devil, strange creature.I really want to know how the boy in the nineteenth century who once appeared in his fantasy world dealt with the demon's possessiveness.

"Or this should show that I am very far-sighted and know that Dora must be eliminated from the very beginning. You will be distracted by other existences because of their appearance." The demon responded to Dora's mocking praise without humility, and walked long The leg quickly moved through the crowd to its intended location.

"Ah, maybe I think it's your habit. Because of your strong possessiveness, you have cultivated a high-level vision of prey." Dora said noncommittally. I looked around and found nothing interesting.Turning back to the devil, "In fact, there is still time and mood to care about these things. There are not many prey like this? After all, they are almost all prey who are desperate to seek your power. They only care about their own goals or wishes for revenge. , don’t care about these external things?”

"Oh, oh, I finally figured this out." The demon was a little elated, as if he was very interested in discussing these things with Dora, "You are right, only Miss Dora cares about this, all the time. Those prey may be in Trying hard to find the truth, or dealing with the enemy, or striving for my own goals, or grabbing my attention. Naturally, I don’t have the energy and time to care about the appearance of these people who have almost nothing to do with me.”

"In fact, Sebastian, you should have signed a contract with me in a different way, such as creating some hurdles that I can't overcome, and let me take the initiative to sign a contract with you." Leaning lazily on the demon, Dora's fingers unconsciously jumped on the devil's leg like pressing piano keys, "In despair, if the power of the devil is the only driftwood, it must be much better."

"It makes sense, Dora is really smart, and several preys have developed feelings for it." Grabbing the dishonest hand and slowly stroking and playing with it, the devil felt that if she continued to tease her like this, he might not be able to bear it. But the mind is very clear, "But as soon as I saw Dora, I knew it was what I wanted, and I couldn't wait for the plan. Because I was worried that a moment of slack would be snatched away by other demons or angels, and I couldn't bear such mistakes or misses." , so plunder it directly.”

"It's really a good excuse for your gluttony, Sebastian, thousands of years of eloquence is amazing." Dora sat up straight, no longer entangled in this question, "Okay, the game is about to start , We came to watch the game specially, so it’s meaningless to discuss it here. Let’s watch the game first, after all, it’s a world-class competition, and it might be very interesting.”

As soon as the words fell, the referee below had announced the start of the game, and the demon hooked his lips, "Well, maybe it will be more interesting." Although these games are nothing more than that to him, since he brought her to watch Of course, the competition should be more serious.

"The next contestants are Japanese players Kazuya Tokugawa..." Somewhat surprised, Dora's eyes widened for a moment. It turned out that Kazuya's brother is already so powerful, and he has already come to participate in the competition here.Scanning around, I saw several familiar figures, including Fuji Shusuke, Atobe Keigo, and Elizabeth.They have come to such a point now, which is amazing.Sister, if you see it, you must be proud of these friends.She turned her head and pouted and asked, "Sebastian, I'm a little tired, can we go back first?"

"Of course, Dora can do whatever she wants." Seeing the tall and straight figure of the young man on the field, the devil's eyes flashed a dangerous look, but he retracted it in an instant, stood up and pulled Dora over. Apologizing with his hands, he left the auditorium.

"I'm sorry, Sebastian, I interrupted your interest." For the first time, Dora didn't want to hide her emotions in front of the devil, maybe his eyes were no longer as angry and dangerous as before.

"It's okay, as I said, as long as it's what Dora wants, you can do anything except leave." The demon patted her on the head affectionately, and sure enough, he changed the way, and the effect was very good.

"I see," Dora forced out a smile, "I'm a little sleepy, sleep for a while, can I have ice cream later?"

"Of course." The demon felt that the almost lifeless heart seemed to be injected with some sour juice, and it was not very comfortable.No one can say no to such a fragile girl. She is born to be picked by people who bring all the best things to her.

"Thank you, Sebastian." She said with a smile, her clear blue eyes suppressed fragility and sadness, she turned around and walked towards the bedroom unconsciously.

"Send you there, huh?" The devil walked over and picked her up, then said nothing, turned around the aisle and entered the master bedroom, and put her under the quilt.Finally watched her close her eyes, lowered her head and planted a flower-like kiss on her eyes, "Have a good rest, huh? When you wake up, you like strawberry-flavored ice cream and cake." After listening for a while, Youyou sighed, "You That worries me, Dora."