[Shaman King] He has a cat
Chapter 27 27
At that moment, she decided not to drink anymore.
The more she wanted to suppress the memory, the more she couldn't get rid of the snowy moonlit night in her mind. The scalding temperature continued to surge up with her blood. She wished she could evaporate immediately, or escape from this planet overnight.
Although she said she must overcome the shame of being mind-read all the time, the current situation is obviously beyond her psychological tolerance.
"..."
I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself in it.
The great onmyoji who looked at her with a smile didn't help, and A'Du seemed to be burned by the other party's smiling eyes. She couldn't look directly at the other party's face, and could only lower her head full of shame.
--sorry!
Now, if a Tuxia seat comes, will it appear that she wants to run away after taking advantage of others?
——Please forget what happened last night! !
This statement seems to make her even more scumbag.
... No, no matter how you look at it, her escape route has been blocked, and there is a cliff behind her. The ability to read minds is too cunning. She is now in a dilemma, and she can't even pretend to be stupid. She only hopes that she can get out of this place immediately. Dimensions disappear out of thin air.
Is there any amnestics in this world?
Now that we have mind reading, don't we have amnestics?
...Ah, I really want to go back to the furnace and rebuild my life again.
She will absolutely quit drinking in the future.
A'Du stared down at the grain of the wooden floor, trying very hard to pretend that he didn't exist.
"Then," said the Great Onmyoji who put down his flute, his tone was gentle, "It seems that we should exchange names now."
"……Eh?"
Still stuck in shock and unable to extricate himself from a blank mind, A'Du raised his head: "Why do you want to exchange names?"
Didn't they already have that kind of thing...
Ma Cangye Wang smiled and remained silent.
Suddenly an ominous premonition welled up in her heart.
……No way?You people of the Heian era...don't you?Does exchanging names have other meanings?
King Ma Cang Ye: "That's right."
In just one day, there were too many social deaths, and she suddenly felt extremely peaceful at that moment.
A'Du closed his eyes.
But soon, Ma Cang Yewang's voice brought her back to the cruel reality again.
"Does what you said before still count now?" The corner of the Great Onmyoji's mouth was slightly curved, and his voice was warm.
——“No matter what it is, I will take responsibility.”
A'Du's eyes opened immediately.
whatever it is.
I will.
take responsibility.
... The question is is this a responsibility she can afford? ! !
"..."
Oops, will she be assassinated by the Asakang family?
"No." King Ma Cang Ye smiled, "No one has the guts."
A'Du bowed his head and remained silent.
"how do you want to do it?"
Ma Cang Yewang always maintained a gentle expression: "I said, you can escape if you want."
Something in her heart was suddenly tugged lightly, and she raised her head.
After a while, A'Du heard himself say:
"...No, I just need time to gather my thoughts."
What happened last night was so sudden that she couldn't judge whether it was an impulsive behavior driven by alcohol, or whether she wanted to get closer to the other party from the bottom of her heart.
Whether it was a momentary impulse or a deeper emotion that made her act last night, she didn't want to be hasty and perfunctory, nor did she want to weave lies against her sincerity.
Because this person in front of her is very important to her.
What she harbored in her heart for this person was the eagerness to repay the kindness, gratitude, dependence, ordinary love, or deeper and warmer emotions. Where should the boundaries between friends be drawn? How should it be handled.
If the relationship between the two has changed now, she doesn't want to suddenly realize one day in the future that the emotion in her heart is not from true love, but just distorted and disguised attachment because of her momentary hasty judgment.
Asakura Ye Wang was the first person she met in the Heian era, and also her closest friend in this era, so this problem does exist.
That's not fair to anyone. The human heart is a very precious thing, and it needs to be treated with more care and more tenderness.
More importantly, what did he think?
Now she is so busy immersing herself in her shame and uneasy emotions that she doesn't care about his thoughts at all.
A'Du: "...what do you think?"
She plucked up her courage and looked at King Ma Cangye seriously: "What do you want me to do?"
Snowflakes kept falling from the eaves, and the surrounding silence was magnified by the sound of the falling snow. The great onmyoji who sat by the door with his back to the gray world smiled slightly, his silhouette shrouded in a layer of soft snow light.
"If you're not sure," he whispered, "would you like to try again?"
The figures of the shikigami disappeared at some point.
In the room where the snow was falling outside the window, only the two of them were left when they came to their senses.
—Do you want to try again?
The world is receding like a tide.
A'Du was silent for a long time.
Finally, she whispered, "You lower your head."
There was a soft rustle of clothes, and the long black hair slipped from the shoulders as the other party leaned over. The breath belonging to another person approached, and the faint incense reminded people of being in the silent mountain. Before the fallen flowers that entered the spring completely surrounded her, her cheeks were already hot for no apparent reason.
A'Du lowered his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and caressed Ma Cang Yewang's cheek with his fingers.
Several curtains in the room are painted with plum blossoms blooming in the snow, hanging down to the ground brilliantly and flowingly, dyed with the soft breath from the incense burner.
The beating sound of the heart can be clearly heard in the silence, the brain seems to have become blank, the surrounding world has faded into the background, and finally only the figure in front of me and the gentle and handsome eyes of the Great Onmyoji remain.
Ma Cang Ye Wang was extremely patient, she paused for a long time, the great onmyoji with the ability to manipulate ghosts and gods was as docile as a deer with a low neck, she could reach out and touch the antlers, and also stroke the warm and thick fur.
She could hug his neck and bury her face in his shoulder, they embraced each other in the silent snow field, the fluttering snowflakes kept rubbing their clothes and fell, and their breath fell into the cold air, turning into warmth The white mist is short-lived.
The illusion of docility and tranquility is a seductive trap.
She finally leaned forward, held his face and kissed him lightly.
The kiss fell on the corner of his lips, and the smile on Ma Cang Yewang's mouth melted. The great onmyoji who had been motionless raised his hand, wrapped his arms around her back, and pulled her into his arms. Her heart stopped beating With a slap, the pupils dilated slightly, and when he raised his face, a surprised voice came out of his mouth, and he uttered the first syllable shortly, which was then drowned in the ensuing kiss.
Xue Ye's memory came back to bloom, and this time it was more vivid than before.
Her soul was captured and a strange curse was placed on her.
The lines of the curse spread along the apex of the heart, seeping into the hot blood, the gentle kisses were thick and long, and the exhaled breaths blended and overlapped between each other's lips. For the first time, she discovered that time can indeed be static, and the sense of existence of the world It can be so thin.
The soft kiss made the heart swell unbelievably, as if the warm feelings would overflow at any time.
Fingers through the hair, fingertips against the warm skin of the cheeks, the tight body slowly relaxed in the arms of the other party, the feeling of numbness spread, soft like ripples in the water in spring.
Outside the window, white snowflakes fell silently.
They seemed to have kissed for a long time, and when the stagnant time flowed again, the charcoal fire in the wooden basin beeped, splashing sparks and debris.
A'Du came back to her senses, her warm breath rushed to her cheeks, when she raised her eyelids, she clearly saw her reflection in Ma Cang Ye Wang's gentle eyes.
The two were too close, and when he spoke, his voice seemed to ring in her ears: "Do you want to try again?"
"..." The rationality that flew to nowhere suddenly came back, and she quickly left his embrace.
A'Du grabbed the coat that fell off at some point and put it on his shoulders, wrapped himself up on the bed sideways, and said with his back to him, "I need to think for a while."
"How long is a thoughtful moment?"
"I have not decided yet."
King Ma Cang Ye supported his chest with one hand, and said with a smile in his voice, "Then, when will you think about it?"
"I do not know."
"Why don't you know?"
"..."
Ma Cang Yewang: "It seems that I should leave now."
A'Du: "Since you know what to do, how about taking action?"
"But I don't seem to want to do it, what should I do?"
A'Du was so annoyed that he threw off the quilt and sat up: "...Don't ask me this kind of question, I have enough things to think about!"
Then, as no surprise, I saw King Ma Cang Ye smiling.
"...Do you think it's fun?"
"No, what I just said was the truth."
...It's bad because it's the truth!
Her mind is messed up enough now.
"do you hate me?"
"...Of course not." A'Du scowled, "But I find that you are really wicked sometimes."
"is it?"
Ma Cang Yewang lowered his voice, his smiling tone was softer than the snowflakes falling outside the window: "A'Du."
The heart suddenly trembled without warning.
She looked away, and after a long while, she muttered: "...the ability to read minds is really too cunning."
What is the answer in her heart is now actually very clear.
The violently beating heart can't lie, as if the scalding heat could melt even the mind, she knew the reason very well.
The more you touch, the more you crave, and you can't be satisfied after a little taste. Once you get entangled, you will become inseparable from each other. Just a little touch will ripple your trembling heart lake.
But she can't even be shy if she wants to, must she say it clearly?
A'Du looked at King Ma Cang Ye, this person didn't have to look or ask, the voices of the people around him would naturally flow into his heart.
Even if he doesn't do anything, he can know what other people are thinking.
But perhaps because of this, the words spoken in person have special weight.
Rather than being forced to listen, there are some things that you might want the other party to tell you yourself.
My heart suddenly calmed down, the eyes of the two met in the air, Ma Cang Ye Wang slowly suppressed his smile.
"……I like you."
Not gratitude, not dependence, not ordinary affection for a friend.
The snow outside the window fell from the eaves to the ground with a soft sound.
A'Du unconsciously gripped the quilt tightly, neither dodging nor dodging, looked at him seriously and added: "I like it very much."
The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-07-0812:42:25~2021-07-0911:27:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:枫30瓶;秦鹤绿15瓶;蛋卷11瓶;一条Evak10瓶;井井5瓶;燃xxx3瓶;随便、黏人怪1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The more she wanted to suppress the memory, the more she couldn't get rid of the snowy moonlit night in her mind. The scalding temperature continued to surge up with her blood. She wished she could evaporate immediately, or escape from this planet overnight.
Although she said she must overcome the shame of being mind-read all the time, the current situation is obviously beyond her psychological tolerance.
"..."
I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself in it.
The great onmyoji who looked at her with a smile didn't help, and A'Du seemed to be burned by the other party's smiling eyes. She couldn't look directly at the other party's face, and could only lower her head full of shame.
--sorry!
Now, if a Tuxia seat comes, will it appear that she wants to run away after taking advantage of others?
——Please forget what happened last night! !
This statement seems to make her even more scumbag.
... No, no matter how you look at it, her escape route has been blocked, and there is a cliff behind her. The ability to read minds is too cunning. She is now in a dilemma, and she can't even pretend to be stupid. She only hopes that she can get out of this place immediately. Dimensions disappear out of thin air.
Is there any amnestics in this world?
Now that we have mind reading, don't we have amnestics?
...Ah, I really want to go back to the furnace and rebuild my life again.
She will absolutely quit drinking in the future.
A'Du stared down at the grain of the wooden floor, trying very hard to pretend that he didn't exist.
"Then," said the Great Onmyoji who put down his flute, his tone was gentle, "It seems that we should exchange names now."
"……Eh?"
Still stuck in shock and unable to extricate himself from a blank mind, A'Du raised his head: "Why do you want to exchange names?"
Didn't they already have that kind of thing...
Ma Cangye Wang smiled and remained silent.
Suddenly an ominous premonition welled up in her heart.
……No way?You people of the Heian era...don't you?Does exchanging names have other meanings?
King Ma Cang Ye: "That's right."
In just one day, there were too many social deaths, and she suddenly felt extremely peaceful at that moment.
A'Du closed his eyes.
But soon, Ma Cang Yewang's voice brought her back to the cruel reality again.
"Does what you said before still count now?" The corner of the Great Onmyoji's mouth was slightly curved, and his voice was warm.
——“No matter what it is, I will take responsibility.”
A'Du's eyes opened immediately.
whatever it is.
I will.
take responsibility.
... The question is is this a responsibility she can afford? ! !
"..."
Oops, will she be assassinated by the Asakang family?
"No." King Ma Cang Ye smiled, "No one has the guts."
A'Du bowed his head and remained silent.
"how do you want to do it?"
Ma Cang Yewang always maintained a gentle expression: "I said, you can escape if you want."
Something in her heart was suddenly tugged lightly, and she raised her head.
After a while, A'Du heard himself say:
"...No, I just need time to gather my thoughts."
What happened last night was so sudden that she couldn't judge whether it was an impulsive behavior driven by alcohol, or whether she wanted to get closer to the other party from the bottom of her heart.
Whether it was a momentary impulse or a deeper emotion that made her act last night, she didn't want to be hasty and perfunctory, nor did she want to weave lies against her sincerity.
Because this person in front of her is very important to her.
What she harbored in her heart for this person was the eagerness to repay the kindness, gratitude, dependence, ordinary love, or deeper and warmer emotions. Where should the boundaries between friends be drawn? How should it be handled.
If the relationship between the two has changed now, she doesn't want to suddenly realize one day in the future that the emotion in her heart is not from true love, but just distorted and disguised attachment because of her momentary hasty judgment.
Asakura Ye Wang was the first person she met in the Heian era, and also her closest friend in this era, so this problem does exist.
That's not fair to anyone. The human heart is a very precious thing, and it needs to be treated with more care and more tenderness.
More importantly, what did he think?
Now she is so busy immersing herself in her shame and uneasy emotions that she doesn't care about his thoughts at all.
A'Du: "...what do you think?"
She plucked up her courage and looked at King Ma Cangye seriously: "What do you want me to do?"
Snowflakes kept falling from the eaves, and the surrounding silence was magnified by the sound of the falling snow. The great onmyoji who sat by the door with his back to the gray world smiled slightly, his silhouette shrouded in a layer of soft snow light.
"If you're not sure," he whispered, "would you like to try again?"
The figures of the shikigami disappeared at some point.
In the room where the snow was falling outside the window, only the two of them were left when they came to their senses.
—Do you want to try again?
The world is receding like a tide.
A'Du was silent for a long time.
Finally, she whispered, "You lower your head."
There was a soft rustle of clothes, and the long black hair slipped from the shoulders as the other party leaned over. The breath belonging to another person approached, and the faint incense reminded people of being in the silent mountain. Before the fallen flowers that entered the spring completely surrounded her, her cheeks were already hot for no apparent reason.
A'Du lowered his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and caressed Ma Cang Yewang's cheek with his fingers.
Several curtains in the room are painted with plum blossoms blooming in the snow, hanging down to the ground brilliantly and flowingly, dyed with the soft breath from the incense burner.
The beating sound of the heart can be clearly heard in the silence, the brain seems to have become blank, the surrounding world has faded into the background, and finally only the figure in front of me and the gentle and handsome eyes of the Great Onmyoji remain.
Ma Cang Ye Wang was extremely patient, she paused for a long time, the great onmyoji with the ability to manipulate ghosts and gods was as docile as a deer with a low neck, she could reach out and touch the antlers, and also stroke the warm and thick fur.
She could hug his neck and bury her face in his shoulder, they embraced each other in the silent snow field, the fluttering snowflakes kept rubbing their clothes and fell, and their breath fell into the cold air, turning into warmth The white mist is short-lived.
The illusion of docility and tranquility is a seductive trap.
She finally leaned forward, held his face and kissed him lightly.
The kiss fell on the corner of his lips, and the smile on Ma Cang Yewang's mouth melted. The great onmyoji who had been motionless raised his hand, wrapped his arms around her back, and pulled her into his arms. Her heart stopped beating With a slap, the pupils dilated slightly, and when he raised his face, a surprised voice came out of his mouth, and he uttered the first syllable shortly, which was then drowned in the ensuing kiss.
Xue Ye's memory came back to bloom, and this time it was more vivid than before.
Her soul was captured and a strange curse was placed on her.
The lines of the curse spread along the apex of the heart, seeping into the hot blood, the gentle kisses were thick and long, and the exhaled breaths blended and overlapped between each other's lips. For the first time, she discovered that time can indeed be static, and the sense of existence of the world It can be so thin.
The soft kiss made the heart swell unbelievably, as if the warm feelings would overflow at any time.
Fingers through the hair, fingertips against the warm skin of the cheeks, the tight body slowly relaxed in the arms of the other party, the feeling of numbness spread, soft like ripples in the water in spring.
Outside the window, white snowflakes fell silently.
They seemed to have kissed for a long time, and when the stagnant time flowed again, the charcoal fire in the wooden basin beeped, splashing sparks and debris.
A'Du came back to her senses, her warm breath rushed to her cheeks, when she raised her eyelids, she clearly saw her reflection in Ma Cang Ye Wang's gentle eyes.
The two were too close, and when he spoke, his voice seemed to ring in her ears: "Do you want to try again?"
"..." The rationality that flew to nowhere suddenly came back, and she quickly left his embrace.
A'Du grabbed the coat that fell off at some point and put it on his shoulders, wrapped himself up on the bed sideways, and said with his back to him, "I need to think for a while."
"How long is a thoughtful moment?"
"I have not decided yet."
King Ma Cang Ye supported his chest with one hand, and said with a smile in his voice, "Then, when will you think about it?"
"I do not know."
"Why don't you know?"
"..."
Ma Cang Yewang: "It seems that I should leave now."
A'Du: "Since you know what to do, how about taking action?"
"But I don't seem to want to do it, what should I do?"
A'Du was so annoyed that he threw off the quilt and sat up: "...Don't ask me this kind of question, I have enough things to think about!"
Then, as no surprise, I saw King Ma Cang Ye smiling.
"...Do you think it's fun?"
"No, what I just said was the truth."
...It's bad because it's the truth!
Her mind is messed up enough now.
"do you hate me?"
"...Of course not." A'Du scowled, "But I find that you are really wicked sometimes."
"is it?"
Ma Cang Yewang lowered his voice, his smiling tone was softer than the snowflakes falling outside the window: "A'Du."
The heart suddenly trembled without warning.
She looked away, and after a long while, she muttered: "...the ability to read minds is really too cunning."
What is the answer in her heart is now actually very clear.
The violently beating heart can't lie, as if the scalding heat could melt even the mind, she knew the reason very well.
The more you touch, the more you crave, and you can't be satisfied after a little taste. Once you get entangled, you will become inseparable from each other. Just a little touch will ripple your trembling heart lake.
But she can't even be shy if she wants to, must she say it clearly?
A'Du looked at King Ma Cang Ye, this person didn't have to look or ask, the voices of the people around him would naturally flow into his heart.
Even if he doesn't do anything, he can know what other people are thinking.
But perhaps because of this, the words spoken in person have special weight.
Rather than being forced to listen, there are some things that you might want the other party to tell you yourself.
My heart suddenly calmed down, the eyes of the two met in the air, Ma Cang Ye Wang slowly suppressed his smile.
"……I like you."
Not gratitude, not dependence, not ordinary affection for a friend.
The snow outside the window fell from the eaves to the ground with a soft sound.
A'Du unconsciously gripped the quilt tightly, neither dodging nor dodging, looked at him seriously and added: "I like it very much."
The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-07-0812:42:25~2021-07-0911:27:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:枫30瓶;秦鹤绿15瓶;蛋卷11瓶;一条Evak10瓶;井井5瓶;燃xxx3瓶;随便、黏人怪1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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