[Shaman King] He has a cat

Ma Canghao and Ma Cangye came back together.

It was already after eleven o'clock in the evening, and the two of them looked like they met by chance while walking outside, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

I heard that Ma Cangye only learned that he had a twin brother when he participated in the war of psychics. Judging from the current performance of the two, they seem to get along well, and they have become familiar to the point of coming home late together.

Late at night, the kitchen lights illuminate the dark hallway.

Ma Cang looked at the opposite person and the bowl of noodles in front of him with his chin propped up smilingly.

Ma Cangye, who was about to pick up the chopsticks: "..."

Shen Du: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ma Canghao said with a smile, "I was just thinking, so there are two night snacks."

"..."

They are all in their 1000s.

Ma Cang said hello, and smiled unhurriedly: "I'm not considered a minor at this time."

"...Okay, stop playing." Shen Du reluctantly took out a jar of pickles and put it in front of the thousand-year-old ancestor.

"Eat quickly and go to bed after eating."

Minors who stay up late will not grow taller, and Ma Cangye's little friend named Daolian has done a good job in this regard, going to bed on time every night.

After Ma Canghao's retainers moved out as scheduled, the house was obviously much empty, and the usage time of the washing machine and dryer was no longer as tight as before.

Ma Canghao's personal dressing style is quite unique. She was worried that his clothes would damage the washing machine, but later found out that the Lego on his mitts can be disassembled.

To be honest, his team should not be called the star group, the flower group, the land group, and the moon group. They should be called the Lego group, because each of them has Lego accessories on their clothes. Those who don’t know think they are doing something Lego worship.

Shen Du finished washing his personal clothes downstairs, and when he returned to his room on the second floor, Ma Canghao sat on the carpet with a towel wrapped around his shower, and looked over the moment she opened the door.

These days, she has discovered that there are only two sets of his change of clothes, one is his very Indian-style cape outfit, and the other is the red sweatshirt he is wearing now.

"..."

The two looked at each other for a while.

There are negative ion hair dryers and hair care essential oils in the bathroom.

Ma Canghao smiled: "I don't use those things much."

She found that people who have lived for a long time seem to have thicker skins.

The lustrous and smooth long brown hair was dripping with water, Shen Du endured it, but finally he couldn't hold it back: "Turn around."

This might be the most obedient he's been so far.

She covered Ma Canghao's head with a towel, and he lowered his head with a vague smile on his lips.

"Don't laugh. If you laugh again, I won't dry your hair for you."

After wiping the hair, you need to blow it, and when it is half dry, you need to apply hair care essential oil. The hair is almost blown, and finally you need to comb it with a comb.

She picked up a section of hair and combed it slowly from the end. The hair of Ma Cangyewang thousands of years ago seemed to be the same length. The lustrous long hair fell down to the waist. People in the Heian period regarded long hair as beautiful. The sleeves and long hair exposed under the imperial curtain are the criteria for judging whether a person is beautiful or not.

At that time, she thought his hair was very beautiful.

When she doesn't want to get up in the morning, when Lai is in his arms and doesn't want to move, she sometimes gathers her beautiful long hair around her fingertips and plays with it round and round.

Asakura turned around.

"...Sorry, I shouldn't have thought about it." She lowered her eyes calmly and continued to comb her long hair in her hands.

But the long hair slipped away from the palm of his hand and fell away, Ma Canghao turned around, leaned forward slightly with his palms on the carpet, and asked her against the light behind him:

"Isn't it okay to touch?"

There was a smile in his voice, but his eyes were serious.

The distance between the two was already very close, Ma Canghao raised his hand and touched her cheek with his fingertips, as if wanting to brush away the broken hair on her cheek, and lightly stroked her face with his fingertips.

"A'Du?"

This is an action he used to do often, and she couldn't help but dazed for a moment.

Just for a moment of trance, the light and shadow were obscured, Ma Canghao tilted his head slightly, and kissed her breath.

The fingers that had gently cupped her cheeks just a moment ago passed through the ends of her hair and clasped the back of her head, cushioning her impulse to retreat at that moment.

The kiss after a thousand years was not a simple taste from the very beginning, the familiar and unfamiliar trembling came up, and the over-familiarity with each other became a fatal drawback at this time.

The moment she fell on the carpet, her chaotic rationality finally came back, and she turned her head.

The warm breath rested on the skin on the side of her neck.

The only sound left in the silent space was the slightly chaotic breathing and the beating of the heart.

Putting his hands on his chest, Shen Du turned his face away and looked at the bottom of the bed next to him.

After a long time, Ma Canghao, whose voice calmed down again, said, "Do you want me to go out?"

"..."

Shen Du didn't raise his eyes.

"...It's not all your problem." She gently pushed him away and sat up from the carpet, "You should have moved out a few days ago."

The move out here refers to going to sleep in another room instead of staying in her room and continuing to sleep on the floor.

"We're even this time." She looked away slightly, "It's better for you to sleep in another room."

Asakura moved his fingers, as if he wanted to say something, but he just smiled and said hello, then turned and left the room.

In the second half of the night, Shen Du woke up in the familiar pain.

At first, it was just an uncomfortable feeling of swelling, but then the pain gradually spread, making her thinking a little numb, although she was used to this kind of pain from a day ago... No, she was not used to it.

Enduring the pain, Shen Du turned over in the dark.

It hurts.

...It still hurts.

She buried her face in the pillow, and suddenly there was a soft bang beside her, and the overly bright bedside lamp turned on.

"A'Du?"

The light was too glaring, and the next second, the bedside lamp went out again, the mottled light and shadow remained in the field of vision, and the soft darkness had closed again.

She breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes: "...the painkillers are in the drawer in the kitchen."

In the chaotic and dark night, she couldn't see the figure standing beside the bed leaning over to check on her situation, but could only feel the warmth of his palm against her forehead.

"You're sweating."

"...I'm fine." Just get used to it.

Ma Canghao's voice came from the darkness: "I didn't know that before."

...It's normal that you don't know.

During those ten years in the Heian era, her time stood still.

The pain eased slightly, Shen Du rested on the pillow, and when he was drowsy, Ma Canghao came back with painkillers.She didn't notice when he left.

A mass of dark red light slowly floated over, she narrowed her eyes, and found that it seemed to be a holding spirit she had never seen before.

The spherical holding spirit is like a clear glass bead, with a beautiful but not too dazzling fire flowing inside, it looks like someone sealed the liquid flame in a spherical transparent container.

...so mini.

For a moment she forgot about the pain.

Ma Cang let her lean on his shoulder, and handed over the pills and water glass.

She reached out and touched the cup—it was cold.

"..."

The red holding spirit looked at Ma Canghao, and floated over cautiously. The water glass in her hand quickly became warm.

"This is my holding spirit." Asakang paused, and added gently, "It can change the temperature of the surrounding environment."

The red spherical holding spirit has fluorescent green eyes, and if you look closely, it seems to have deer-like horns on its head.

She soon discovered the convenience of holding the spirit. It can not only illuminate and boil water, but also act as a hand warmer.

When Ma Canghao is in the psychic dissociation state, he looks like an axolotl, a pink amphibian with a much rounder appearance than a lizard.

It was hugged obediently by her, and consciously circled into a ball, very considerately began to radiate warmth, when the temperature changed, the lines of light in its body flowed, it looked like some kind of beautiful firelight, dazzling You can't take your eyes off it.

She hugged the red salamander, no, holding the spirit in her arms, raised her hand and touched the hard horns on its head, and then touched it again. After shifting her attention, even the pain subconsciously eased a lot .

It's also possible that the painkillers had worked. Shen Du came back to his senses and found that she was still leaning on Ma Canghao. He was sitting beside her bed, as if he had been observing her reaction the whole time.

She coughed lightly and withdrew her hand.

"Speaking of which, there's one thing I've been forgetting to ask you."

"what?"

"Do your subordinates know that you have spiritual vision?"

"No," Asakura replied gently, "Only Rakist and Xiao Heitan know that I can read minds."

She subconsciously glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table, thinking about how to bring up the message Peyodai sent her.

"I already know."

Ma Canghao's tone was very calm, without even a trace of turmoil.

"I've let Rakist handle this matter." He seemed to want to raise his hand to touch her cheek, but in the end he just sat on the edge of the bed and let her lean against him.

He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry."

Shen Du raised her head, and the holding spirit in her arms continued to emit a soft light. She looked at him in the dark for a while with that soft light: "What about you? Are you okay?"

Asakura turned his head sideways, and his soft long hair slid down with his movements, rubbing against her shoulders that were leaning against him.

"I'm used to it." He smiled and said softly, "Everyone is afraid of me. I've already felt betrayed."

"..."

"Does it still hurt?"

She shook her head slowly: "This kind of pain, just take a painkiller."

It could be four o'clock in the morning, or it could be five o'clock in the morning.

When I woke up again, bright sunlight came in through the cracks in the curtains.The red holding spirit lay motionless in her arms, maintaining the appearance she saw before she fell asleep.

She found that she was still leaning on Ma Canghao, noticing the movement on her side, he lowered his head slightly and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"

When I went downstairs, lunch was already set in the kitchen.

Lakist and Xiao Heitan were both there, and Ma Cangye and his companions were also sitting at the table. After nearly a week of getting along, the two parties who beat you to death not long ago can sit together in the kitchen calmly. dine.

There was a weird crack in the peaceful atmosphere when the two arrived in the kitchen.

Shen Du paused, at first she thought that the change in the atmosphere might be caused by Ma Canghao, but following everyone's line of sight, she soon discovered that what they were staring at was not Ma Canghao himself, but the holding man in her arms. spirit.

Rakist quickly looked away, and Xiao Heitan also looked back obediently.

The holding spirits of Asakuraha and others were still in the air, and she found that the spherical holding spirit could also show a shocked expression.

Considering that some people may not have seen Ma Canghao's holding spirit, Shen Du thought for a while, and said in a soothing tone:

"Don't worry, it's tame."

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