My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

It’s not clear if it’s a curse master or a supernatural being, or maybe it’s just a bait put into the stomach of the curse spirit, but Pang Da, who is sensitive, didn’t notice it, and neither did anyone else. Only my wife Xia Ye found out, and was caught by that The spell spirit that only carries "cargo" is used as a breakthrough target.

"There is a remnant of magic power. 』

My wife Natsuno shook off the liquid residue on the short blade and looked around thoughtfully.

"There are no magicians in Vongola's cloud defense force, and we don't have magicians here, and I haven't come into contact with any hostility that may be related to magicians... so is it aimed at me?" 』

"Are there any familiars watching around here? 』

"Is this weird factor designed by someone with a heart, a simple accident, or something caught out?" 』

The more nebulous things, you can take them to heart or ignore them, and the fewer clues you can get, the more difficult it is to make a correct decision, and you can't even judge. This is not the case.

"If you find it, kill it, and if you don't show up, give it a shock. As long as my threat is enough, the enemy will be reduced by a large part." 』

So, very quickly, he made this decision.

"If there is really any annoying guy coming over, just kill it. There is no need to worry too much. I just need to stay with Mr. Thorn. 』

The most convenient way to solve a trouble is to make the trouble disappear, and Bingjiao likes to use this method very much, it is simple, quick and has no sequelae, and the cost is very low-only a sharp weapon is needed, and it is enough to come to the enemy.

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"The highest level is only a quasi-level two, and it's unbelievably easy."

In the gap between one punch and one curse spirit, Pang Da still had a leisurely heart to talk to Zenyuan Maki next to him:

"Moreover, the number of intelligent spell spirits is very small. It seems that they only have the instinct to rush forward, and they can't even escape. It doesn't feel like the spell spirits of this kind of bustling city."

"There are also those who will escape."

As soon as Fat Da's words fell, the ponytailed girl who was spinning a big naginata in full swing raised her chin to one side:

"And you will pick persimmons that look soft, don't you think Xia Ye is the one?"

——You can’t judge whether it’s a soft persimmon by looking at your height. Isn’t that the same as going to Yuta’s side if you go to Natsuno’s side?In fact, if you want to say that the softest persimmons in the second grade are compared in the super first-level quasi-first-level, it should actually be him and Maki, right?

Fat Da curiously looked over, and happened to see my wife Xia Ye with a pair of small pink cat ears on her head, holding a short blade, and raised a white and clean face that was completely "killed" in the judgment of acquaintances. With a small face, he rushed towards the curse spirit that was many times his size, then glanced at the surrounding situation, and sighed faintly.

"Although Xia Ye does not seem to have much deterrent power in size, and his aggressive posture is relatively small, but this does not mean that Xia Ye is a soft persimmon."

And just the opposite, Panda secretly thought.

If he really did it seriously, Xia Ye who called out "deus" would be the one with the most terrifying deterrence.

——Like now.

A pitch-black phantom with a bone deer head soared into the sky, and while normal people could not see it but could feel the terrifying pressure, it easily raised its hand and pinched the curse spirit who was trying to escape using my wife Xia Ye as a breakthrough.

The dark and ominous breath of mantra winds upwards, probably corrosive to other mantra spirits, and it directly melts the huge mantra spirit into a "zi la zi la" sound, as if a cotton product has come into contact with sulfuric acid. , and even the edges where the connection touches have turned gray and white, and all the time and vitality have been absorbed.

On the other side, stepping on the flaming spikes, it seems that the breath here has become weird. The young man with black hair and phoenix eyes raised his eyes slightly, and his sharp eyes fixed on the strange feeling that gave him In the void, it slowly slid down and landed on the one with soft pink hair, who was definitely petite compared to the muscular mafia troops, and whose face was so herbivorous that it was very confusing... On the carnivore.

Yes, cats are carnivores.

It's like the carnivorous felidae cat that lives in South Africa. It's small and cute but can hunt springbok many times its size, and the black-footed cat is a ferocious night hunter in Africa with fierce habits.

Hibari Kyouya's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't bother to care about the remnants that could be cleaned up soon, and stared openly at the things he was more interested in - for example, the fluffy panda, and the fluffy panda cat ears cat tail.

The pink triangular cat's ears trembled, and then it lay low and flat in the pink fluffy hair, almost blending with the hair.

As time goes by, my wife Natsuno's cat-like features are gradually weakening. Originally, the cat ears on the top of her head were particularly prominently erected wide ears, which are very comfortable to touch or pinch, but now they have shrunk by half. Many, it looks like a pair of moving cat ear hairpins, which can be easily pinched with three fingers, and it is not difficult to hide them in the hair.

Although aware of the line of sight, my wife Natsuno is not prepared to look back at all. After all, it is very troublesome to arouse Hibari Kyoya's interest in biting and killing, and it is very easy to lose time with the spellcaster. Bai Lan should have a deep understanding of this experience.

So, very simply, when the curse spirit burned itself into ashes, revealing the terrified and sinister strange face hidden inside, the dark curse spirit connected with this guy, and turned everything that could be seen They were all flattened to the ground.

"It's great that it's done so quickly that no one notices. 』

My wife Xia Ye thought.

"It's probably a magician who is familiar with the German magic world. He is good at distinguishing magic circuits and other situations. I saw the guy's mouth open—but it's a good thing that he didn't say it." 』

As for the mouth shape that caused my wife Natsuno to kill without hesitation...

The mouth shape is round, the tongue is pressed against the lower teeth, and it will bounce slightly at the moment of vocalization. It is easy to infer the tone of "ah", or the prefixes of "ai" and "ei", and the greatest possibility, Probably, just want to panic and panic, right?

***

Although the end of the mission was a bit inexplicable, after the "window" received the news a little later, they still recorded the mission as a very high level in a very businesslike way—although the level of the spell spirit is not high, but the The different situations involved are really intricate.

The Supernatural Secret Service, the Church of the Holy Church, and Vengley, each of them is a force that the magic world does not want to offend, because even if they have the strongest Wujo Wu, other people are really a little bit embarrassed about it——Spell There are only four super magicians in the world so far, and there is no way to compare with other forces.

There are no less than ten fingers of supernatural beings who have appeared in various countries. As the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, the power of the Holy Church cannot be underestimated, not to mention the clock tower. Vengley has almost maintained the world order in the entire southern Europe. , In contrast, there are only four super-level magic circles... It's true, the population is dying.

"However, if 'deus' is there, Xia Ye is actually only one rating short, but I just don't know if the recommendation system can attract people."

On the car back to school, Pang Da cheerfully started looking for topics again:

"By the way, Xia Ye's feline characteristics seem to have weakened a lot, and even the ears are not obvious... How should I put it, although the sequelae are resolved, it is a good thing, but it is always a pity that I did not get a cat."

"Salmon……"

The voice of the dog curly thorn is also a bit hard to hide. After all, who doesn’t like cat ears, they are fluffy and cute, super comfortable to pinch, and even a cough cough is very fun to play, seeing such cute ears will disappear , of course he will be very disappointed.

I was so disappointed that I thought that such a comfortable touch would disappear, so I kept pinching the little cat ears and rubbing them in the car on the return trip. The spellcaster who is already very skilled at spreading dog food has also evolved. He can deal with the singles of his classmates The dog's eyes are indifferent, and he hugs the cat to play with his ears openly.

Panda & Maki: Familiar dog food, familiar taste.

The "window" car brought a few people to the school gate and then turned around and drove away. As a special class, Otoko Yuta had very little free time, and was immediately summoned by the higher-ups of the high school. Pan Da and Maki were going to store the curse Only my wife Xia Ye and Gou Juanji walked slowly towards the dormitory, who had nothing to do.

Behind the entrance of the college is the hall, a relatively spacious open space with eaves. Due to the needs of the students in the school, several vending machines are placed, where you can buy bottled and canned drinks and some small snacks.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school students have always liked to drink carbonated drinks and eat junk food. Even if the dog's favorite food is rice balls, it does not hinder his love for Gululu's bubbling cold drinks.

My wife Xia Ye took out the dropped cans from the outlet of the vending machine, and held one in each hand. The cold water mist covered the metal outer packaging of the cans, and even the palms were cold.

"What is Mr. Thorn looking at?"

My wife Xia Ye walked over briskly, flicking the pink hair on the top of her head vigorously, and her pink pupils were also full of energy. He didn't know what he was looking forward to, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Dried bonito..."

——It's all right...

The dog curly thorn silently looked away from the red mark on the back of his left hand, took the iced can of drink handed to him by the pink-haired boy, and sat the bottom end in the palm of his hand, feeling the coolness of the iced drink.

——It’s just that I don’t know where this mark came from.

At first, there was only a blurred patch of red on the back of the hand, and I don’t know if he thought too much, the back of the hand felt a little hot, and the dog curly spine thought he accidentally rubbed the paint that was not easy to wash off, But later, he overturned this idea.

Because, the originally blurred red marks seem to be getting deeper and clearer, and still not very clear, but gradually revealing a pattern with a strange shape-this is a bit wrong, just in case In case, he planned to go to the school doctor's family to take a look.

"Yeah, Mr. Thorn is right."

The pink-haired cat that came up to sit next to him nodded seriously, and the dog curly spine couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

The pink eyes have returned to the normal pupil state, and the vertical pupil line of the animal pupil will not appear under the light. Although it looks a little less strange and beautiful, it still looks like a normal warm pink pupil. Come more comfortably.

The cat's tail seems to have disappeared, and there is still a little bit of feline characteristics left, only the small cat ears hidden in the hair, and occasionally the hair on the top of the head can be seen moving - and even the cat ears are also There are only a small pair left, and if you lie flat and press them into the ears of the plane, you can't see anything.

...seems a little weird.

The dog curled up thinking.

According to Xia Ye's normal attention to him, he should be very nervous about whether this mark will have any bad effects, but Xia Ye's reaction was unusually flat, as if he knew what it was.

"Speaking of—"

It’s just that his thoughts were quickly interrupted, because my wife Xia Ye, who was sitting next to him, happily opened the can, and raised an innocent smiling face after the carbon dioxide gas overflowed. He raised the drink in his hand, took a sip and asked:

"Speaking of which, after tonight, it will be Mr. Thorn's birthday. Is there anything Mr. Thorn wants to do?"

The pink-haired boy looked at him expectantly, his face was still covered with a thin layer of red, his pink pupils were wet, and his tone was full of meaning: "For example, on the day when you reach the age of an adult who can marry, you will also become an adult at the same time. adults or something..."

"..."

It's already a bright invitation!

"—Dried bonito."

Goujuanji pulled open the tab of the can and took a sip of suppressing his shock, while rejecting the suggestion without hesitation.

Although he is an adult, he has also read Xia Ye's information, and there is still a long time before Xia Ye's adulthood-although he does not know how long his moral bottom line can last, because Xia Ye's offensive has become more and more fierce recently...

If this goes on like this, let alone whether he can keep the moral bottom line in the fierce attack, he doubts whether he will make something wrong with himself... But that's all.

Gou Juanji thought honestly, when he became an adult, he would be an adult, and an adult cannot attack a minor, even if the minor is very enthusiastic.

"That's it."

However, at the side, the "minor" sighed lightly: "Although I expected it, I am still very unhappy to hear Mr. Thorn say this."

He said "unhappy", but his tone was full of anticipation and suppressed excitement, which was obviously abnormal, so Gou Juanji looked over suspiciously.

My wife Xia Ye is still swaying her calves lightly, with a strange arc on her mouth, her face is also covered in pink, and there is a strange haze in her wet pink pupils. The dog curly spine has a premonition that something is wrong, because the next moment, He heard my wife Natsuno say:

"But it doesn't matter if Mr. Thorn doesn't want to get close to me, it's up to me to make me and Mr. Thorn closer—is it okay?"

The last question has become blurred and inaudible, the effect of the medicine came on quickly and violently, he couldn't make any sound even when he opened his mouth, almost just in a breath, the consciousness was completely lost.

***

Before his consciousness completely sank into the darkness, Goujuanji's last thought was actually why Xia Ye gave him a well-packaged drink and he would be tricked, but after waking up, he calmed down a lot.

It sounds very thoughtful and terrifying, but in fact, it is not the first time that Xia Ye has drugged him...

On Xia Ye's first night of enrolling in the high school, Nan Yuli after the mission in Yokohama, including the time when he found out that he had caught him... The stability before was just that he became more honest after being caught, but it didn't mean Xia Ye Will not do this kind of thing again, the dog curly spine has long been mentally prepared.

And as for what Xia Ye wants to do... He is actually mentally prepared.

It was probably because of his previous closeness that he gained enough favorability, so when the dog rolled his eyes, he still saw the familiar ceiling, and there was no particularly dangerous small dark room, or even more dangerous handcuffs and shackles, as if It's just that he fell asleep normally, and everything that happened before was a dream.

Only when I see the wall clock can I realize how much time has passed with hindsight - it is already a few minutes after twelve o'clock at night.

"Ah, Mr. Thorn, you are awake."

A soft voice came from his ears, the little pink cat was still curled up in his arms, and the familiar peachy aroma could still be smelled on the quilt, it looked like a very ordinary awakening from a sleep, even the atmosphere All peaceful as always, except—

"The time calculation is relatively accurate. It just so happens that Mr. Thorn is celebrating his birthday. Otherwise, Mr. Thorn would just fall asleep like this, and it would be very difficult for me."

The sound of "swish rustling" sounded next to his ears, and the dog curled his head to look over, his purple eyes staring at it without any emotion, and saw the pink-haired boy slowly get up, then put his arm on his chin, pink pupil Staring straight at himself, the whole person lay on him sticky and sticky, the heat was being conducted from the chest and abdomen and all the skin areas in contact, it was so hot that he was sweating all over his body, and his stomach seemed to be burning. ball of fire.

Hot, hot everywhere, head, face, neck, chest, waist and abdomen, even below...

It was unusually hot, it made him dizzy, his mouth was dry, and the cat lying over with an evil heart, although the body temperature was not low, but compared with his abnormal temperature at the moment, it could even be called It's slightly cool on the top, and it's very comfortable to stick it on. People can't help but want to get closer... a little closer...preferably...

"It's a pity that Mr. Thorn was not awake past zero, but fortunately, it was only a few minutes late-Happy birthday, Mr. Thorn."

The tightly attached chest vibrated with the sound, making his palms itchy, and he couldn't help raising his arm, clasping the shoulder of the pink-haired cat lying on his chest with fine sweat, his fingers couldn't help it. Hold it hard, hold it firmly, and then listen to his soft and itchy tone, continue to act as if nothing happened, and even say in a voice full of expectation and excitement:

"Because Mr. Thorn refused the proposal to become closer to me, so I can only choose another way. Only by making Mr. Thorn have to do this, can we become closer - there is no way."

If it wasn't for a spherical thing stuck in his mouth, the dog curly spine would almost gasp—he doesn't agree, so you give him medicine to make him have to agree, or you will hold yourself until it breaks?Xia Ye, your method is too hardcore, right? !

Yes, there is still a spherical thing stuck in his mouth, which is also the reason why he didn't speak after waking up. The dog curly thorn feels complicated when he thinks about it-it should be said that he has enough affection, otherwise Xia Ye Maybe it's not just a shackle for him, but a set of all kinds of shackles.

"It looks like the medicine is working."

The pink-haired boy lying on his body smiled and supported his face with one hand, while the other hand lightly drew circles on his chest, and then continued in a soft voice:

"The thing on the mouth is just to prevent Mr. Thorn from ordering me as soon as he wakes up, because it won't wait for the effect of the medicine to take effect-but now, Mr. Thorn wants to take it off. It's okay."

"I didn't use muscle relaxants for Mr. Thorn, because it would be troublesome if I didn't have the strength... Now, it's okay, right? 』

"Mr. Thorn, let's do it?"

The heat contained in the fiery pink pupils is astonishing, and the breath is also hot on the skin. My wife Xia Ye leaned forward again, rubbing her soft cheeks against the hot side of the spellcaster's face, and said vaguely:

"I've encountered them all. Mr. Thorn is so hot now... It's hard to bear it, right? So don't continue to endure it."

"This is the last chance, if Lord Thorn still disagrees—"

"I'm going to put you in a small black room, and I'm the only one you can see." 』

……

The incandescent lamp on the ceiling was not turned on, and it hung alone on it. The temperature in the young dormitory was extremely high, as if the coolness of late autumn and winter had been driven away. The fire was burning, the heat was going down, the palm clasped the somewhat thin shoulders, and the white shoulders that were scratched had exceptionally clear handprints.

In fact, the shackle that can only be used for fun was taken off as early as when he turned over and pushed the person down, and threw it in the bedding beside him carelessly. Panting, the tip of the pink tongue is half resting on the small lower teeth, looking good to bite.

So he lowered his head in a daze, pulled out a little bit of the tip of the tongue with his teeth, then swallowed it into his own mouth, sucking continuously.

He could hear soft humming like a kitten in his ears again, humming, his brain became hotter and hotter, and the dog curly spine was half a beat slower, thinking, stop making noises, it's already very bad now, if this continues, Regardless of whether it is the one above or the one below, no one will want to get up tomorrow.

The warm breath blew on the tip of his nose, bringing with it a thin layer of water mist, which was different from my wife Xia Ye's resolute and ruthless act of directly pouring medicine to bring the person down. The bitten pink cat behaved extraordinarily docile.

Kissing will obediently spit out the soft tip of the tongue, and when you press your shoulders down, you can lie down knowingly. Even if you bite on the side of your neck or the back of your neck, you just clenched the sheet fabric in your palm, and then blushed. Panting, showing no trace of aggression at all.

but……

But the more this is the case, the more I want to strike harder. If you can rub it round and flat at will, and cooperate meekly no matter how you toss it...

I really want to cry.