About my marriage to a slime

"Mr. Slime, I just dreamed that I became a karma..."

"Woo...!!"

The sharp pain hit the brain, and he covered his head violently, his body trembling due to the severe pain. At the same time, everything in the dream quickly dissipated, like a picture book thrown into a paper cutter, and the colorful world was cut inch by inch. Sliced, the slime with the appearance of a young Limuru panicked and tried to grab the swamp, but its outstretched hand missed nothing...

"Ah Shi!!"

[The soul link is forcibly released. 】

【Why will it be lifted? 】

[The soul of the individual fluctuates when clearing the marsh, and the leaked magic element group will have aggressive behaviors on the constructed soul corridor. 】

[Notice: Confirmed that the individual was mentally controlled when he swam, and his consciousness was confirmed to have been repeatedly given hypnotic hints, which has formed an absolute limit of thinking. 】

[Thinking... Restrictions? 】

……

【Mr. Slime, I just dreamed that I became...】

Transmitters carrying intense pain information poured into the synapses like a wave, beating the fragile neurons one by one. When clearing the marsh, she had a splitting headache, and she clutched her head and sobbed in pain.

[Stop thinking about it. 】

[If you don't want to cause trouble, don't think about anything. 】

A cold female voice sounded in her mind. She covered her head while clearing the marshes, and opened her eyes with difficulty. She was in the chaotic darkness. There was a huge mirror in front of her. The clear mirror reflected her pale face. The pale face looked at her coldly.

[Don't think about things you shouldn't think about, don't doubt things you shouldn't doubt, have you forgotten the teachings of adults? 】

【I... I didn't forget...】

Looking at the cold and distant girl in the mirror with her face in the mirror, she slowly lowered her head.

【Mr. Slime, I just dreamed that I became...】

became……

...become what?

Qingmao opened her eyes in a trance, her emerald green pupils were full of confusion, the ceiling above her head was like a huge black hole, the huge curvature of space-time made it difficult for her to escape, creating a sense of suffocation, she was sucked into the black hole, Struggling in the dark and cold abyss.

Bang.

The sound of heavy objects hitting suddenly sounded, and Kiyosuma woke up from the uncontrollable suffocation. She sat up from the bed, and the disturbing nightmare and depressive feeling faded away as she regained consciousness. Crying, and the impact sound that woke her up a moment ago was particularly clear and real at this time, when she cleared the marsh, she looked in the direction of the window, the curtains were closed tightly, and she couldn't see clearly what was happening outside.

"Damn it, you actually... I won't let you go!"

At this time, the young man's angry growl came from outside the window again. This voice was a little strange, but it seemed to be heard somewhere.

What the hell is going on outside?

Kiyonuma got out of bed nervously and walked towards the window. Before she grabbed the curtain with her fingers and pulled it open, a familiar man's voice sounded.

"Can you be a little lighter? Don't make Ah Shi noisy..."

...It's Uncle Mikami.

The hands holding the curtains tightened sharply in Qingnuma, she quickly opened the curtains and looked out of the window. The transparent glass windows were covered with thick frost. Hit, the glass window slapped and creaked, the street lamp broke down at some point, and I couldn't see anything clearly when I wiped off the frost on the window glass when clearing the marsh.

She subconsciously looked at the bed, the bed was empty, and the man clearly fell asleep with her before going to bed, so...

Uncle Mikami really quarreled with someone in the yard in the middle of the night?

Hearing the sound, it seems that he has made a move. This is not acceptable!

She has to stop it, how can people fight with people?

Just in case... just in case Uncle Mikami gets injured...

Qingmao stomped his feet, didn't care to put on more clothes, and hurried downstairs to go out. The downstairs was also pitch black, and Qingmao went straight to the gate to open the door. As soon as the door opened, biting cold wind poured into the house, It was like falling into an ice cellar, and her whole body was frozen stiff. While shivering, she was worried about her husband. At this moment, she knew that it was cold, so she didn't care to go upstairs to add two clothes, and gritted her teeth and rushed into the yard.

The cold wind was raging, and the yard was much colder than the house. Unable to withstand the sudden drop in temperature when clearing the marsh, she looked around tremblingly, but there was no one in the yard, as if the quarrels and crashes she heard before were just produced by her in a daze. delusion, but how is this possible, she obviously heard it...

"Uncle Mikami?"

Kiyonuma yelled nervously, the faint cry echoed in the cold wind, no one responded in the darkness, at this moment, another gust of cold wind blew by, the door slammed shut, Kiyonuma shrank subconsciously, her hands and feet In just a few breaths, she was numb from the frozen ground, and her teeth were chattering up and down, but Uncle Mikami went nowhere, how could she go back with peace of mind?Qingmao stepped forward, looking for someone, while persistently yelling: "Uncle Sanshang, are you there?"

The girl's weak cry sounded pitiful and helpless in the freezing night, and the man she was looking for seemed to finally be unable to hold back and appeared in front of her on his own initiative.

"Ashi, it's so late, what are you doing outside by yourself?!"

The door that was lifted by the wind was opened, and the man ran out of the house anxiously, rushed to Qingmaoshi, shielded her from the wind, and said, "Come back with me!"

"Uncle Mikami...how are you..." Qingmao was so cold that her teeth were chattering, and her speech was not smooth. Her eyes circled back and forth between the man and the opened door, her face was full of confusion, as if I don't understand why her husband came out of the house.

"Stop talking, go into the house first."

The girl was trembling and unable to utter a complete sentence. Mikami Satoru couldn't wait, so he picked her up and carried her back to the house. The temperature tonight was almost twenty degrees below zero. The little girl was wearing slippers barefoot and only a piece of coral fleece I ran out of the thin pajamas, my face was blue from the cold, but I didn't know to go back to the house to get dressed.

Mikami Satoru hugged Qing Nushi all the way back to the bedroom, and stuffed her into the quilt that was still warm. He pulled the quilt and covered Qing Nushi from head to toe.

"Uncle Mikami, what were you doing outside just now?" Kienumashi pulled off the quilt, poked his head out, returned to the room with full heating, and nestled in the warm quilt again, Qingnumashi suddenly became refreshed.

"I should ask you this!" Mikami Goto said while glaring at Kiyonuma ferociously, "Aren't you cold when you run out in pajamas at night?"

"It's cold, but..." The husband who is always gentle and coaxing people is particularly imposing today. Kiyonuma lowered his voice unconsciously and said hesitantly, "But Uncle Mikami, you seem to have quarreled with someone. I always Go out and have a look."

"Who is arguing with someone? Look at how late it is." Mikami Satoru sat on the bed and lay down next to Qingnuma. He covered Qingnuma's cold hands and said, "I just went to the toilet. , everyone is asleep at this point, who would come to quarrel with me without sleeping?"

"But I clearly heard voices outside..." Qingmao pursed his mouth, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the wall clock on the wall. The time displayed on the wall clock was four o'clock in the morning.

Woo woo woo.

The raging cold wind was scurrying back and forth in the night again. It slapped the window mischievously and slapped the windowpane. The sound was so loud that it seemed that the windowpane would be smashed by the strong wind in the next second.

"The wind is so strong..." Kiyonuma mumbled while curling up under the blanket.

"It's so noisy outside, so it's because you heard it wrong." Mikami Wu touched Kiyonuma's forehead and said, "You saw it too, there's nothing outside."

"Well... that's true." Qingmashi's doubts disappeared, thinking that she was foolishly running out because of worry and shivering from the cold, she immediately buried her head in her husband's arms in embarrassment, and said, "Ah, ah, Really, I must have made a mistake because I was sleepy, Uncle Mikami, please don't laugh at me!"

"Hey, I'm not laughing at you."

The man seemed to be amused, patted her on the back and said: "Our family Ah Shi is the smartest, who dares to laugh at you?"

"Uncle Mikami is coaxing me like a child?" Kienuma was not happy to be treated like a little girl again, she poked the man's nose playfully and said, "Pig nose!"

She's obviously just a little girl.

There was a smile in Sanshangwu's eyes. He pushed Qingmaoshi's hand away and said tentatively: "If you don't want to be treated as a child, don't always call me uncle. Sometimes you should try to call me by my name. After all... we all Already married."

"Didn't I call you by your name when outsiders were around?" Kienuma stuck out his tongue and said, "I thought you didn't mind if I continued to call you Uncle Mikami. It's been five years."

"I don't mind, but I don't mind, but when you are always called uncle, it seems like you are raising a child." Mikami Satoru's eyes wandered for a moment, but when he stared at Qingmao, he said, "But it doesn't matter if Ah Shi doesn't change his mind, you Just get used to it."

"Always felt……"

Kienuma tilted her head and looked at her husband. At a certain moment, she saw a guilty conscience on his face. It was probably an illusion, but it was unexpected for her husband who was expecting his wife to call him by his name in private... a little cute .

"...What do you think?" Mikami Satoru asked, the hands around his waist unconsciously tightened when he hugged Qingmao, and then he heard the girl's soft and distressed voice.

"A Wu, you hug me too tightly, I can't breathe."

"Ah...hug, sorry." Sanshang Wu let go of his hand in a panic, and he stammered, "Ah Shi, what did you just... just call me?"

"Awu, don't you like me calling you uncle again?" Qingmao frowned and teased, "In this way, Awu, won't you feel that you are raising a child?"

"...Well." Mikami Satoru was a little at a loss, he didn't even know what to say, he heard himself say, "Ashi, if you don't sleep, it will be dawn, go to sleep."

"Yeah." Qingmao obediently closed her eyes, but before she could fall asleep, the man beside her started to disturb her sleep.

"... Ah Shi, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"Ashi...can you call me two more times?"

"Huh? What's it called?"

"Just... call me by my name."

The man faltered and made a strange request, his face was emitting heat in the darkness, he blinked when he cleared the marsh, and called obediently:

"Oh... Ah Wu, Ah Wu."

"Call again."

"A Wu."

"Ashi."

"Ah."

"Ah Shi..."

The man relentlessly disturbed her from sleeping, rubbed her eyes sleepily when she cleared the marsh, and muttered, "What's the matter, San... A Wu?"

"It's...it's nothing, haha..." The man in the darkness let out a dry laugh, he lowered his head and rested his chin on the top of Kiyoshi's head, his voice fell like a feather falling, "I'm just ...I just want to tell you...that...I like you..."

"Ah?...I like you too, Wu, are you still awake?"

At the time of Kienuma, I looked suspiciously at the husband who seemed to have a wrong tendon. It has been a long time since the husband who became clingy and let go after marriage has not tried shyly to tell her that he likes each other, but think about it carefully. I thought, after my husband came back from a business trip, it seemed that once he really returned to before liberation, not only was he not as clingy as before, but he also rarely got close to her, never even kissed...

Is it because she is pregnant?

Recalling carefully, in fact, my husband was also very shy after marriage, but he gradually let go in bed, so...

That's how it is, the husband is so easy to be shy when he doesn't do intimate things.

He hasn't really changed.

When her mind was tilted and she couldn't figure it out, she showed a sweet smile. She touched her husband's head and said, "I like Ah Wu the most. Go to bed early. Ah Wu, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Um……"

The red-faced husband nodded blankly, closed his eyes and fell asleep under the comfort of Kienuma Toki.

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Open the display cabinet next to the wall of the study, and his eyes glanced over the figures, comics and game boards, and fell on a round mirror on the third floor. He took out the round mirror, which is a mirror with a diameter of about 12 cm. Unlike ordinary mirrors whose glass backs are coated with silver, this round mirror weighs heavily in the palm of the hand. Due to oxidation, the surface of the mirror has rust spots and its color is slightly dull.

This is a bronze mirror.

In addition, it is a magic mirror.

Qing Nushi held the so-called magic mirror and wiped the mirror carefully. When wiping, she attached magic power to the action of wiping, and conceived the image of the dirt on the surface. Then, the bronze magic mirror in the palm of her hand was wiped by her. , The rust spots and dull colors are easily wiped off like sparse ordinary dust, and the dull copper mirror surface regains its luster, showing an almost pink golden color.

The bronze magic mirror is also called light-transmitting mirror, and its full name is Jianrizhiguang light-transmitting mirror.

The name of the light-transmitting mirror came to the era she was in when Qing Nu came to the time she was in now, and only found out after consulting the information.

The so-called magic mirror is explained in textbooks thousands of years later, saying that the magic mirror is a mirror made of special techniques from the ancient times.Under normal circumstances, the surface of the magic mirror is smooth and flawless, and it looks like an ordinary plane to the naked eye, but if you face the sun, you will see images and text in the light spots reflected by the mirror.It is manifested by the principle of scattering parallel light rays by means of the unevenness on the mirror surface, which is measured in microns.Most importantly, light sources such as candles, bonfires, and phosphorescent lamps are not acceptable. Only under sunlight can patterns emerge in the aperture of mirror reflection.

This is the magic mirror, or the magic of the light-transmitting mirror.

When I came to the modern age thousands of years ago, I checked the origin of the magic mirror out of curiosity, and learned that the country that invented the magic mirror was separated by an ocean, and it was called the country of China. According to records, this country was the first to have the magic mirror. The mirror was more than 2000 years ago. People at that time did not have the magic power. They used the original technology to cast bronze mirrors. During the casting process, the unevenness of the patterns on the back of the mirrors caused casting stress due to solidification and shrinkage due to different thicknesses. , After casting, grinding produces compressive stress, thus forming elastic deformation in physical properties.When grinding to a certain extent, this elastic deformation acts superimposedly to produce a corresponding curvature between the mirror surface and the mirror back pattern.

The difference in curvature corresponds to the decoration, so when light hits the mirror, the reflected pattern will gradually reveal the pattern on the back of the mirror according to the curvature.

Why is it complicated to explain the reflection principle of the magic mirror, because making a magic mirror is one of the primary courses for learning magic power in the era after a thousand years.

After Keinuma Toki fell in love with Mikami Satoru, the first gift he gave him was a magic mirror made by himself.

Rather than saying it is a gift after falling in love, it is better to say that it is a confession prop.

Using the corresponding curvature, engrave the words [淸numa Shi likes Uncle Mikami] on the mirror surface. Because of unknown shyness, Qingnuma did not confess in person at that time, but chose to send such a magic mirror. Let Mikami Satoru hold up the magic mirror to shine in the sun.

At that time, under the sunlight, the smooth mirror reflected brilliant golden light, and the amber circle of light was reflected on the wall. As the words gradually became clear in the light, I could clearly see Mikami Satoru's face and The speed visible to the naked eye is red.

When I was in Qingnuma, I liked Uncle Mikami.

Yeah, yeah, actually, I too...I like Ah Shi very much too...

He didn't have any masculinity at all, he hesitated and gave a response, but because of the man's response, Qing Nushi also blushed.

The memories of being in love are always full of sweetness. At this moment, Kienuma is staring at the magic mirror in the palm of his hand. With the same sweet mood, he rewrites the words "When Kienuma likes Uncle Mikami".

[When I cleared the marsh, I liked Ah Wu. 】

She didn't even know that her husband would mind her calling him uncle.

Wouldn't he be happy with this change?

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The author has something to say:

In the last chapter before V, I feel like there will be a farewell. Regardless of whether the little angels will continue to follow the article, I would like to thank everyone for their support so far.

After entering V tomorrow, I have decided to empty out the saved manuscripts as soon as possible ==

About the magic mirror, if you are interested, you can go to Baidu. The full name is see Rizhiguang light-transmitting mirror. The principle of reflection is checked by Baidu. I wrote it based on Baidu and my own understanding. If there are mistakes, please ignore them (ノ_＜)

In this chapter, Chuya didn't meet Ah Shi, but was killed by Meng Wang, did you see it...

Because of Meng Wang's obstruction, Chuya has no chance to attack Ah Shi at all. In the future, Chuya will regard Meng Wang as an old enemy, but Meng Wang is so cute, and Chuya later fell in love because of hatred [Hey]

Because Chuya was overthrown by Meng Wang and couldn't get up in bed, Boss Mori went out in person in the next chapter.

Ah Shi and Meng Wang hold the script of the villain boss. In order to protect Yokohama, the port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency once again cooperate to fight against the enemy. Let’s change the perspective, it’s really like this→_→

In addition, the content of the previous chapter may have caused many little angels to feel uncomfortable. I can only say sorry. When I wrote it, it was because Shun’s death in the new world touched me the most, so I wrote a story that fell into a karma just like Shun. Ah Shi, but there is no one to save Ah Shi, but Ah Shi has Meng Wang to guide her. A character who committed crimes at Ah Shi, Ah Shi will soon face her own mistakes, but she will not continue to fall, she will become as powerful as King Meng, and can save her sins.

I still say that this article is a sweet article like a fairy tale. I don’t know if anyone believes it =_=

Really, Wen Yejuan is the prologue, from the new world, the wind is mainly based on the contradictions of human nature, and later it will be upgraded like the reincarnated slime and follow the cool text route [hey]

Thanks for throwing a landmine ^?_?^

Thanks for throwing a landmine ^?_?^