[Shaman King] He has a cat

Coastal cities don’t have spring and autumn, only winter and summer. For people living in this city, April is the season like plain boiled water.

After a short Ching Ming holiday, those who go to work go back to work, and those who go to class continue to go back to class. The sound of the security door being hurriedly closed downstairs, the morning light falls on the dining table, and the outside world has woken up and started to operate.

Hearing the sound of procrastinating footsteps, Shen Yan leaned out half of her body from the kitchen: "You are a person who knows how to sleep all day and is going to graduate school. Why is it so difficult to get up in the morning?"

A few days ago, the acceptance letter for the graduate program she applied to came in.After that, the daily breakfast time became a question-and-answer session between the two. The specific content included her renting a house in the United States, how to buy furniture, the inconvenient transportation to school, how is the surrounding security, and whether there is any Chinese supermarket.

"... Isn't it only eight o'clock in the morning?" Shen Du covered his mouth and yawned.

As soon as the words fell, her sleepy consciousness woke up instantly. She honestly picked up the chopsticks, and when Shen Yan looked over, she lowered her eyebrows and said pleasantly: "I will try my best to get up early in the future."

There was a small bowl in front of him, and there was a boiled egg in the bowl. Shen Yan pulled out the chair and sat down at the dining table.

Shen Du picked up the boiled egg, the round egg was a bit hot, she couldn't hold it with one hand, so she could only fight left and right, ah no, the left hand and the right hand alternately tossed it back and forth.

Shen Yan couldn't stand it anymore, her mother stretched out her hand, took the egg from her in disgust, peeled off the eggshell, and threw it back into her bowl.

"What about the cat?"

The pointed ears moved, and the tabby cat sleeping in a ball in the cat's litter opened its eyes.

"I'm already going through the formalities, and I'll take them with me when the time comes." She ate the egg white, broke the yolk into two pieces, and held a small piece in her palm, her arms hanging down on the table.

"You're taking the cat on the plane?"

"Well, it's fine, as long as it stays in the air box and doesn't come out, I'll put the cat under the chair when the time comes."

Maoyou, who was disguised as an ordinary cat, left the cat's nest and stretched. While stretching his paws forward, his waist collapsed, and his black-striped tail slowly raised.It took a step, slowly came to the kitchen table, and buried its face in her palm.

Egg yolk is good for the cat's hair, and eating a little once in a while can make the hair more shiny and shiny.

Shen Yan disagreed: "The long-distance flight of more than ten hours, people are exhausted, and it is too much for the cat."

Maoyou's disguise is perfect, and her mother still thinks that the stock is a wild cat she picked up from the downstairs community.

Shen Du laughed a few times, the cat raised its head and glanced at her after eating the egg yolk, blinked slowly, then went back to the cat's nest and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Stock Zong is very caring and never troubles her, but its owner is different.As the god of another world, the timing of Ma Cang Ye Wang's appearance has always been very arbitrary.

She scooped up the porridge, brought it to her mouth, and before she blew twice, the golden morning light just came in through the gaps between the buildings. During the still time, the crimson kimono was lifted up by the invisible breeze, and then The figure that appeared slowly drifted down.

The god of the world next door raised his amber eyes and smiled silently at her: "Good morning."

If he hadn't landed right behind her mother, the scene would have looked pretty good.

"..." Shen Du choked on the porridge and suddenly coughed.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yan frowned.

"No, it's nothing, it's really nothing." She waved her hand and quickly put down the spoon, "It's already this time, are you going to be late for work?"

Ma Cang Ye Wang stood by the table, and her mother glanced back, as an uninspired ordinary person, of course she saw nothing.

Shen Du was about to look back, but Ma Cang Ye Wang bent over slightly with his arms folded, smiled and gestured to her:

"When are you going to introduce me to your family?"

"..."

She thought, but is it that simple?Not to mention that he is a complete gangster in this world, he will not be able to answer any of the most basic questions such as age, job, and education.

You can't say that he is the god of the world next door, right?

It is too difficult to explain the ins and outs of the two people's acquaintance. She doesn't want to lie to her family, but she can't think of a reasonable explanation that can be accepted by ordinary people.

King Ma Cang Ye stood by the table, as if he was still waiting for her answer.

Shen Du suddenly remembered that he no longer had the ability of spiritual vision, and he didn't hear a single word of her mental activity just now.

"I do have to go to work." The voice from across the table brought her back to her senses.Shen Yan picked up the car keys, and did not forget to tell her before leaving: "Cook more meals when you're at home, don't order takeout all day long, and you'll have a better life when you go there."

"……it is good."

The security door is closed.

The alarm was lifted, and Shen Du relaxed.She leaned back in the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Can you give me some hints when you suddenly appear next time?"

Of course, this sentence was addressed to the god who appeared in the room.

The cat's tail was raised high, and Guzong walked towards King Asakura Leaf. The god in red kimono bent down very naturally, and picked up the narrow-eyed tabby cat.

When we met again, the shy cat stopped again, but it was Ma Cang Ye Wang who raised his hand and said to it with a smile——

"Come on, come to me."

After reconciling with King Ma Cang Ye, Gu Zong turned back to an ordinary cat.

The cat nestled in the arms of its owner, snoring contentedly, and the two tails hanging down from King Ma Cang Ye's arms slowly swayed in the air like pendulums.

The god in red is sitting on the sofa with the cat in his arms. He appears very frequently, but the problem is not the number of times, but the time and place of his appearance.

When she was answering emails, playing with her mobile phone, walking on the road, taking the subway, or talking to others, smiling gods would suddenly appear in front of her eyes without even saying hello, and the appearances that appeared were also random. .

Sometimes it looks like a great onmyoji thousands of years ago, sometimes it looks like a Pachi priest 500 years ago, and sometimes it looks like this now, choosing the image of Asakura, who may wear a kimono or a It may be his Indian-style cape outfit, which is just like drawing cards.

When to appear and with what appearance, it all depends on this guy's mood.

The worst time was when he appeared directly in the bathroom. Although he kicked the person out immediately at that time, he also explained that it was not intentional. The coordinates were on her body, and he would naturally appear beside her when he passed through. There are three chapters in the agreement, prohibiting him from appearing at night when he washes up.

Shen Du sighed, and when he turned around, King Ma Cang Ye stood in front of the desk with his back to her.

Hey, when did he teleport over here?

"……What's wrong?"

He smiled and turned his head: "Is this men's clothes?"

A loose sweater was draped over the back of the chair in front of the table.

"...Don't you know?" She glanced at him, "Sometimes men's clothes are more comfortable to wear than women's clothes."

Especially sweaters, which are wide and wide, are especially suitable for home wear, and the price is even cheaper than the same style of women's clothing.

King Ma Cang Ye: "In other words, this is your clothes."

"..."

Shen Du: "If it's not my clothes, can it still be yours?"

After a pause, she looked at the newly bought sweater and felt that she had realized it.

"If you like it, then give it to you."

Although I don't know what Ma Cangye Wang saw in that sweater, he had already changed his outfit when he went out, and the appearance of walking on the street in a loose sweater can perfectly fit into the city's junior high school.

Her graduate program in the United States starts at the end of August, and she will move there in advance in July. The project lasts for fifteen months, and she probably won't come back before graduation. She recently made a long list, all of which are It is a restaurant that I want to eat again before going abroad.

Shen Du took the gods from the world next door to a hot pot restaurant. The popular hot pot restaurant had long queues on weekends. Fortunately, today was a working day, and there was still an empty table left when he walked in in the evening.

The pot is steaming hot, the street outside the window is lit up, the city is lively after nightfall, and the buzz of conversation is like foaming in the background.

"Speaking of which, I don't seem to have thanked Rakist yet."

When she was applying for a postgraduate program to write essays, one day she suddenly thought of those retainers of King Ma Cang Ye with all kinds of nationalities.

King Ma Cangye often travels between the two worlds, but he rarely brings other people here. Xiao Heitan is an exception, and Lakist is an Italian priest who is proficient in multiple languages ​​because she needs to revise documents during that time. It helped her a lot, and it also played a great role when she was preparing for the interview and needed to practice speaking.

"Is there anything he likes?"

She didn't know much about Rakist, she could only feel that his background was not simple.What should I give as a thank you? She thinks it is best to ask King Ma Cang Ye for his opinion on this matter.

"You don't need to thank me." King Ma Cang Ye smiled, holding his cheek, "That's what he should do."

Shen Du: "..."

"It's better to say that being able to help is enough for him."

She recalled the amiable smile on the Italian priest's face before he left.

"If you need anything in the future, please call me anytime."

"……Fine."

The shrimp was almost cooked, Shen Du stretched out his chopsticks, and the god on the opposite side changed the subject without warning.

"There's something I forgot to tell you."

"What?" She picked up the shrimp slips.

King Ma Cang Ye smiled and said, "I am now an uncle."

The chopsticks in her hand fell into the pot together with the shrimp slide.

"...Is uncle the uncle I thought of?"

Is it the uncle of Papa's brother?

Ma Cang Yewang said casually: "Ye and Anna's child, if you do the math, it's almost a month now."

"..."

The amount of information was too much, she raised her hand: "Wait, I need to digest it. Aren't they only 15 years old?"

"That's right."

"..."

She looked at Ma Cang Yewang on the opposite side, and then at the chopsticks and shrimp slippery that had fallen into the pot.

"Maybe it's because I participated in the war of psychics with the determination to die, so I made some arrangements in advance." King Ma Cang Ye picked up the cup, "After all, what will happen if you fight against me, there are 1000 years of lessons learned , the Ma Cang family is not unclear."

...Is this the way to stay after staying? ?Speaking of which, it is too strange for a 14-year-old minor to participate in a battle that determines the fate of the world. She no longer knows which side is more wrong? ?

Shen Du was shocked.She was speechless for a long time.

But the shocking thing is obviously not over yet. She may not have read the almanac when she went out today. The divination she learned in the Heian era has long been thrown into a corner of her memory in the washing of English words, and she has forgotten it seven to seven times. Eighty-eight.

Someone stopped at their table.The voice calling her name was very familiar. She had heard it since she was a child, and she would not admit it wrong even in her sleep.

Shen Du turned his head stiffly, and saw Shen Yan smiling at her very kindly: "Come out with me."

On the way back after dinner, the atmosphere in the car was very dull.

She really wanted to ask, how unlucky it is to be caught by her parents while eating a hot pot by the window. What's worse is that Ma Cang Ye Wang went out wearing her sweater today, and she couldn't even open her mouth if she wanted to justify .

Shen Du didn't dare to make a sound, and could only stay on the co-pilot like a quail, for fear that if he made a sound, he would receive the sight of death from her mother.

"Where do you live?"

How old is this year, where do you go to school, what do your parents usually do.

On the way back, all the questions of death floated to the back seat.

Shen Du looked out of the car window, Ma Cangye Wang reported the name of a nearby community, God knows when he remembered it, maybe when they were walking nearby, he just glanced at it and wrote it down.

After sending King Macang Ye back to "home", the kind smile on her mother's face towards the younger generation disappeared immediately, and faded completely.

With a sudden brake, the car stopped on the side of the road in the community.

A suffocating silence spread, Shen Du closed his eyes, and was about to confess.

Putting her hands on the steering wheel, Shen Yan took a deep breath and turned her head: "We can't do this as human beings."

"...?"

"The children of other people's families were also raised in the hands of other people's parents." Her mother looked at her with hatred, "We can't do such heartless things."

Shen Du: "..."

"Even if we have to be together, can't you wait until he grows up? You have to take action now? What's the matter with you?"

She is dead.

"I'll cut it off immediately after you leave the country, no, you can't continue now." Shen Yan stretched out her hand, put it on her shoulder, and said earnestly, "You can't go on wrong."

What saves her is the sound of knocking on the car window.

Knocking twice, after a moment of silence, the car window was lowered, Shen Du opened his eyes wide for a moment when he saw the figure outside clearly, but Ma Cang Ye Wang who appeared in a different form seemed to have not seen her, he Keeping a polite smile, she said to her mother:

"Hello."

"..."

Wait, did he use honorifics just now? ? ?

"Can we talk a little bit?"

Half an hour later, King Ma Cang Ye, who came back as an adult again, appeared on their family's dining table majestically.

Unable to pretend to be asleep, Gu Zong opened one eye, no one spoke in the living room for a moment, Shen Du felt that she had endured enough torture today, she originally wanted to stay by the table, but Shen Yan just glanced at her , and said succinctly, "You go back to the room first." She obediently retreated into the room and closed the door.

Then stick your ear to the door.

In the living room, there were vague conversations.

"...In other words, you are dating my daughter."

Shen Du suspected that what her mother wanted to say was: You are the one who is dating my daughter.

"Yes."

Her mother coughed lightly, and seemed to relax: "...you and your nephew look very similar."

Shen Du: "..."

She actually played herself, but in this case, even if the previous "misunderstanding" was temporarily resolved, she should be able to survive tonight.perhaps.

In the living room, King Ma Cang Ye kept a decent smile: "Many people say that."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, it was almost time to get to the point. With a soft sound, Shen Yan put down the teacup.

"What you are doing now?"

Shen Du who was lying on the door tightened his heart, thinking: Here we come, the inescapable torture session is coming.

Ma Cangye Wang groaned, as if thinking.

Immediately, he bent his eyes and replied in a gentle voice: "It should be considered the management."

The author has something to say:

Note: The child of Asakura Leaf and Osoryama Anna is called Asakura Flower.Ma Canghua’s date of birth is said to be August 2000, or August 8. It is said that it was corrected during the interview with the manga author. I am not 2001% clear about the exact date, but I will take it as 8. Well done in August.

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