[Shaman King] He has a cat

The disadvantages of bathrobes are undoubtedly revealed at this time.

A belt is not enough to securely gather the clothes, as long as the movement is a little bigger, even if the waist belt is not untied, the soft and thin clothes will become loose.

The sunshine on the coast makes people forget that this is January, and the cool air comes in against the half-turned hem of the bathrobe. The touch of the other party's gloves is particularly strange, rough and delicate, slowly and patiently touching from bottom to top.

There was a light rustle of clothes rustling, the temperature in winter was cold, but the body temperature pressing on the body was very hot.

The boundary between warmth and scalding became blurred, and the disrupted thinking didn't know where to focus, whether it was the lips or fingers, or the long brown hair hanging in front of his eyes.

The fingers resting on the back of the head supported the softened nape of the neck, her heart was sore and soft, and the body temperature gradually rising with the opponent's movements made her feel dizzy for a while.

The sticky kiss fell to the chin, leaving an indistinguishable mark on the side of the neck.

She trembled and looked up.

"...It won't work like this." She took a light breath and repeated her previous rhetoric.

But the numb trembling cannot be stopped, and the simple touch is addictive, as if the long-drought desert has finally ushered in the rain, the forgotten memory is slowly recovering, and the accelerated blood flow is gradually out of control.

Seeing that she was about to fall into a dangerous abyss, she raised her hand and put her arms around Ma Canghao's shoulders, as if she wanted to hug him, and as if she wanted to stick herself into his arms, but the last thing left was Reason made her grab the cloak at the back of his neck instead, and pull it back suddenly.

"...No way, no way."

Underage is definitely not allowed, no matter how old the soul in the shell actually is.

"..." Ma Canghao sighed, "It's really strict."

He whispered: "The most difficult thing in the end is this level."

Shen Du: "..."

Shen Du: "Did you say something just now?"

"It's nothing." He bent his eyes slightly and added naturally, "Is it just the hands?"

She looked at him in shock.

"What are you talking about...Of course not!" The temperature on his cheeks hadn't receded, but now it was on the rise.

Ma Canghao had a gentle expression: "It will be very comfortable."

He seemed to want to say "I'll make you comfortable," but wisely changed his words at the last minute.

He tried to convince her: "Didn't you like it very much before?"

"...The past is the past and the present is the present. Can the two be compared??"

"why not?"

"..."

"Can't I just want to hug you?" Asakura said with a smile, "Isn't it normal for couples to do this kind of thing?"

"I've said it before, you're not even legally married yet." Shen Du remained motionless, sticking to the law and his conscience.

"...I can't help it."

Ma Canghao lowered his eyes slightly, and chuckled lightly: "If this is your insistence."

When the shadow came over, she subconsciously closed her eyes, but he suddenly approached and just kissed the end of her eyes.

The touch that fell on her face was very gentle, as light and soft as a feather, and the warm palm supported her cheek. When she recovered, he had already withdrawn his hand and sat back.

"I have to correct a statement you made earlier."

She blinked slowly: "What?"

"About your thinking that your insignificance doesn't affect the situation."

Ma Cang said a seemingly irrelevant topic with a good smile: "Come and participate in my coronation as Shaman King, A'Du."

"..." A new vocabulary appeared again.

The sea breeze blows the curtains. This is the second floor of the hotel. Looking out from the window, you can clearly see the distant sea.

"Don't you want to know why there are human warships near the uninhabited island where the psychic war is held?"

Ma Cang said patiently: "The reason is very simple. The second round of the psychic war will be held in the Mu Continent. The Mu Continent is a lost civilization located in the deep sea. It once possessed technology and knowledge far beyond modern human society. Intelligent humans interfered in the war of psychics, and wanted to take the knowledge and wealth of Mu Continent as their own."

"But why do humans know about the war of psychics and the existence of Mu Continent?"

Ma Cang had a good posture and said casually: "Then you have to ask that human friend of Ye."

He bent his eyes and said with a smile: "The ceremony of becoming the Shaman King will also be held in Mu Dalu, so come with me when the time comes."

But the ceremony of becoming a god sounds serious and grand, and it doesn't look like you can easily bring people to participate.

"Can I go?" Shen Du asked, "I mean, I'm not a participant in the war of psychics, not even people from this world."

"It's okay if I invited you."

"Would the former Shaman King invite others to participate in his godhood ceremony?"

Is this a tradition?

"No." Ma Cang said with a funny smile, "There may not be such a precedent before."

"..." That's really thanks to the promise you can say and the relaxed look on your face.

"At that time, if you want to go back on your word, you can do so."

——"Then prove it to me, the correct way you believe in."

Shen Du: "...What do you mean by repenting?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Ma Canghao ended the topic, and turned to mention today's schedule in a relaxed tone, "Speaking of which, you haven't seen a match between psychics yet, have you?"

The earrings of the pentagram swayed with the movement of his head, and he smiled and asked, "Want to see it?"

"Today is the game between Ye and his friends. After watching the game, we can go to the hot spring."

She automatically ignored the next paragraph: "Have the others returned?"

The person with spiritual vision smiled and said nothing.

The first round of the knockout round of the psychic battle was held in the arena on the uninhabited island. The arena built by the Pachi tribe is no different from the ordinary sports arena from the outside. The inner arena is surrounded by extremely powerful knots to prevent others from interfering with the game.

Shen Du is not very keen on sports, she has only seen the inside of this kind of arena in the past on TV broadcasts.

Ma Canghao took her to a row of seats with ease, which seemed to be the exclusive seat for the star group. Before the game started, Rakist and Xiao Heitan were already waiting there, and the little boy in a cloak was sitting In the seat, an Italian priest in a black suit stood aside.

She sat down next to Ma Canghao with empty hands.

"This is a telescope." He smiled and stuffed a bunch of things into her hand.

Speaking of binoculars, why are there baguettes?

Shen Du looked at the long baguette in his hand and fell into speechless confusion.

Ma Cang grumbled: "In order not to be hungry in the middle of the game?"

The hard baguette can be used as a weapon, and she is not a Frenchman with iron teeth and copper teeth. Fortunately, the sound of the start of the game came from the arena, which saved her from the dilemma of not knowing what to do with the baguette in time.

There are two groups of people on the stage, one is the THE Lian team headed by Dao Lian, and the other is the Ta Zhang Hot Spring team headed by Ma Cang Ye.

She basically knew the two teams, except for the pale blond doctor behind Ma Cangye. His name seemed to be Fast VIII. It was said that he came from a long-established German family of alchemists. He was currently a necromancer and held a The spirit is the dead wife.

Before the fight started, the host, who seemed to be very energetic, was bouncing around the ring with a microphone to stir up the atmosphere. The host interviewed the two teams about their feelings.

"The situation of today's game was unexpected. It was actually a game between two good friends' teams. How do you feel about this situation?"

The audience in the arena was sparse, which was completely different from the grand occasion she had imagined.

"Because the first round of the knockout round of the psychic war has come to an end." Asakura explained with a smile, "There are not many people left, that's all."

On the ring stage, Dao Lian snorted coldly, and pressed the microphone in the host's hand: "You are too naive, Ye, but there is no need to continue arguing, let's use strength to decide the outcome."

Shen Du: "..." What happened when she didn't know?Is this an argument between friends?

Holo Holo and Dao Lian stood together, their expressions more solemn than usual: "My thoughts are the same as Lian, I don't understand why you go to talk to that guy, so what if he has a conscience? That guy What he has done has proven that he is an evil that must be defeated."

She took a good look at Ma Cang next to her, and remembered the time when he and Ma Cang Ye returned late together.

So it turned out that we were going to talk at that time?

Ma Cangye smiled: "The reason why I want to become the Shaman King is to create a world where everyone can live comfortably."

The young man's expression was leisurely and relaxed, and his voice carried a faint smile.

"If I don't fight, people will fight against each other, so I will go to make peace."

"Because," Asakura said with a smile, "that guy doesn't have many friends."

--because.

--That rascal.

——I don’t have any friends.

Time stood still, these words echoed in the silence, and the lingering lingering sound lingered for a long time.

Once the arena fell into dead silence, it would be particularly obvious if someone laughed at such a time.

Suddenly his face appeared on the screen, and Shen Du stopped laughing.After a while, she coughed lightly, put down the baguette in her hand, and sat upright again.

The camera moved away slowly, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Those eyes who wanted to look at Ma Canghao but didn't dare to look at him finally returned to the ring, the frozen time resumed its flow, and the match between THE Lian team and Ta Zhang Wenquan team began.

Shen Du watched the competition in the ring: "Sometimes I really don't know whether Anna is better or Ye Jun is better."

The baguette finally came in handy at this time, she looked ahead and poked the person next to her with the baguette.

"The two of them came to beat you, right?"

Asakura smiled and said, "It's still too small."

What Ma Cangye said was right, because friends are a relationship of equality, and this person exposed the fatal reason why he didn't have many friends as soon as he opened his mouth.

All kinds of natural elements bloomed and flashed on the ring, and she quickly shifted her attention. During the battle, more than one person turned the super spirit body into a mecha-like form.

...Why did the war of psychics turn into a battle of mechs?

Ma Canghao: "There are objective factors and subjective reasons. The thoughts of psychics will change with the times. What do you think is the strongest weapon in people's minds in this era?"

Shen Du: "..."

Okay, she understands, no need to say more.

The match, which was in full swing, was suddenly terminated because of the people who broke into the ring. She thought that the barrier set by the Pachi clan was strong enough, but the result was still not as good as the boy named Reiseg and his witch in a cool mecha. Powerful.

A total of four teams will be selected in the first round of the knockout round. Currently, three teams have qualified, and only the last team is left. It was originally to be decided between THE Lian team and the Tazhang Hot Spring team.

But because one of the three qualifying groups suddenly abstained, there was no need to continue the match between THE Lian and Tazhang Wenquan.

Today's game ended without any risk. Asakura Hao said that he would take her to a hot spring in the future, and then took her to appear in front of the hot spring hotel where Asakura Ye and others stayed.

"..." The appearance of eating and drinking was too natural, but it was still in a daze because no one refused.

Others may not dare to refuse Ma Canghao who came to visit suddenly, but Ma Cangye is different. He naturally welcomed the star group headed by Ma Canghao, and then turned around and was caught by Anna's ears.

"Are you going to let so many people eat for free?"

"Occasionally it's okay, haha."

When a large group of people gathered at the long table for dinner, Ma Cangye's ears were still red from being pulled by Anna.

He smiled nonchalantly, and while holding his rice bowl, he talked softly to Anna.On the other side of the long table, Fast is having sex with his undead wife, with pink bubbles blooming in the background.

Ma Cang took a good look at the person across the table, and then turned to look at her.

She was holding the rice bowl, half of the food was caught: "..."

What are you looking at, turn your head back quickly.

But Ma Canghao continued to look at her with that smiling expression as if he didn't hear her heart.

"..."

"..."

Before the people around noticed the movement here, she stretched out her chopsticks expressionlessly and put a piece of fried shrimp in his bowl.

The author has something to say:

It is my eternal regret that the new animation did not draw the baguette that Ye Wang was holding in his hand when he was watching the battle.

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