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Asuka Maoze held the thin drawing paper in his hand, and decided to keep this masterpiece of Nanami Kento well.

Regardless of whether Senior Qihai drew the curse spirit like this on purpose because she was afraid, or because Senior Qihai was not good at drawing and was able to draw the terrifying and frightening curse spirit in his mouth like this...

They are all inconsistent with his indifferent and old-fashioned image, which is unexpected and cute.

"Is it so funny?"

Nanami Kento, who has been silently watching Asuka Maoze, lowered his face slightly, Asuka Maozawa seemed not to have noticed his lowered air pressure, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Yeah, it's really funny, it makes me feel cursed Spirits and the like don’t seem to be very scary anymore.”

Looking at this painting, she seemed to have seen the image of Senior Nanami who was not good at painting silently worrying about the canvas.

In front of people who don't know why, it seems that he is studying how to write with a serious face. Just looking at Jianren Qihai's posture when painting, it is really easy to misunderstand him as some kind of powerful painting master.

Mao ZeAsuka laughed again after thinking about it, "Senior, give this to me, I will treasure it well."

What's the use of asking for a scrap of paper?It's just 10 minutes of random scribbling with the most common white paper and pencils. It has no other meaning except to let her know what the curse spirit looks like.

Now that she has seen this piece of paper and knows what the curse spirit looks like, the additional meaning of this piece of paper is gone. Whether his painting itself has any value is equivalent to a piece of waste paper.

Jianren Qihai watched silently as Asuka Maoze folded the drawing paper.

After folding the drawing paper into a small piece the size of tofu, Maozawa Asuka quickly got up and jumped off the bed with bare feet.

She put the drawing paper into the coat pocket on the shelf hanging on the side, and got back to the bed quickly.

Jianren Qihai just frowned, and was about to tell her not to run around barefoot, when Asuka Maoze jumped back on the bed quickly.

He only moved his lips, and before he could even speak, Mao ZeAsuka climbed onto the bed like a nimble little squirrel.His words suddenly stuck in his throat.

He had already missed the best time for education, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, so he could only sigh in his heart, Mao ZeAsuka is really good at grasping his mind now, just when he wanted to educate her, she had already hidden it.

"That seems to be about the same."

Asuka Maoze didn't seem to notice Jianren Qihai's response just now, lying on the bed, looking at the large pile of documents on the floor, sorting out the scattered ones on the bed, and putting them back into a pile.She lowered her eyes, her eyes lightly falling on the printing paper in front of her.

After staring at it for a long time, the neat black print on the document became a blur.

"Senior, I seem to have a good understanding of your work." Asuka Maoze sat on the edge of the bed, shaking her feet, and suddenly laughed.

Jianren Qihai watched Maoze Asuka's upturned mouth and narrowed eyes, and asked involuntarily, "Why are you laughing?"

"No, it's nothing, it's just because Senior Nanami chose to tell me, I'm very happy," Asuka Mozawa turned his head, and his gaze full of smiles met Jianren Nanami's eyes, "I'm very happy to know about Senior. "

Nanami Kento was silent for a while, and said, "I've been hiding you for a long time." If it wasn't for Dazai Osamu's advance, he might still not have the courage to directly explain to Asuka Maozawa.

Even so, she has no complaints.

Maoze Asuka shook her feet, sometimes so much that her heels would hit the edge of the bed, her calves swayed nonchalantly, and she raised a smiling face, "Senior, you can choose to tell me, I will I'm very happy."

She still looked very happy, even happier than before.

The light outside the window falls on her side face, her golden eyelashes are also gleaming, and the spots of light falling into her eyes through the eyelashes are like fine pieces of gold, floating in light purple and light blue, like among the clouds Floating stars.

Jianren Qihai stared at her side face silently, without saying a word for a long time.

Mao Ze Asuka is really too easy to be satisfied, even because of a little thing, he can laugh so happily, obviously he concealed it first, but now Mao Ze Asuka is so happy because he confessed on his own initiative.

Just like a child.

I don't want her smile to disappear.

"Asuka, what do you think of my current job?"

Jianren Qihai walked to the bedside, and under the gaze of Asuka Maoze, he sat beside her in silence, shoulder to shoulder with her, "After reading these materials, you should know what kind of work I am doing, even so , can you stay with me too?"

"Of course!" Mao ZeAsuka moved towards him, pressed his shoulder tightly against his arm, and gently leaned his head on it, "Senior, what you did was not illegal or disciplined. , why do you ask such a question?"

"..." Jianren Qihai looked straight ahead, "Don't you object to my current job?"

Few women can accept that their partner is engaged in a strange occupation with an outrageously high death rate, right?

"Senior, you are so strange." Asuka Maoze poked his head out, stared closely into his eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Why should I object? This is your job."

"It's senior's job, and it's senior's choice, isn't it? Why should I object? Because I'm senior's girlfriend, can I make your life choices for you?"

"However, it is because I am senior's girlfriend and I understand you that I value your personal will more."

Jianren Qihai didn't randomly choose her future personality, and even if she didn't tell her about the profession she would continue to do, it must be irreplaceable for Qihai's predecessors.

Even if he couldn't explain it clearly, Asuka Maoze knew that the choice that Senior Qihai made after careful consideration must have its own meaning.

Although she knew that, given how much Jianren Qihai valued her, if she expressed that she did not want Jianren Qihai to do this job, he would most likely consider her opinion, but...

"I respect all your decisions."

Her blue-purple eyes stared at Jianren Qihai's face without blinking, like two dazzling gemstones, shining faintly.

"...Aren't you worried? After looking at these materials, you should know how high the sacrifice rate in our industry is, right? Even so, is it okay?"

Jianren Qihai asked her in a low voice.

After knowing his work, Asuka Maozawa would definitely be very worried, which was one of the important reasons why Jianren Qihai didn't dare to tell her at the beginning.

Asuka Maoze stared at him for a while before lowering his head, "Worried...Of course I'm worried. Although I respect your choice, from my personal point of view, I still hope you won't get hurt. "

"Although there is no injury or anything, it seems unlikely for senior's work..."

Maoze Asuka smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. Instead, she looked very sad. Compared with the bright smile just now, her smile now seemed much forced. Jianren Qihai couldn't help regretting it a bit. Why did she mention it? It made her sad to talk about this topic.

"By the way, senior, even though I read those documents, I probably figured out the theoretical knowledge about the profession of conjurer—" Mao ZeAsuka quickly restrained the depression on his face, turned his head and hugged Qi Haijian Human arm, "But I don't know the details, senior, please tell me."

"I want to know about the missions you have been on before, the curse spirits you have met, and what kind of injuries you have received."

Asuka Maozawa recalled the first time, the fragmented old scars on his muscular back, which were particularly obvious because of the pallor characteristic of mixed race skin.Now think about it, these scars are left at work, right?

Even though she has accepted it intellectually, the emotional side of the subconscious is still clamoring and worrying. This is indeed out of her reach. It belongs to the profession on the other side of the world. It is a world of blood and curses, which she cannot see or touch. , a world that can never be touched.

Jianren Qihai sat beside her, his shirt sleeves were tightly pressed against his shoulders, and the temperature of his body was continuously transmitted through the fabric.

Asuka Maoze turned his head sideways, his pale chin and resolute jaw line were close to the edge of his line of sight, and the top buttons half covered his Adam's apple.

Mao ZeAsuka thought for a while, and under Nanami Jianren's silent gaze, stretched out his hand, gently touched the button of his shirt, and slowly moved up from the chest button until it stopped at the top.

She hooked her fingers around the tightly buttoned collar button.

"Senior, take off your shirt."

Asuka Maoze suddenly wanted to take a look at the old scars on Jianren Qihai's body.