The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

Is the girl who regained the memory of Machima the Machima who held an important position in the Japanese police and controlled the demon hunter, or Nayuta who was taken in and knew nothing about the outside world?

She is sitting on a park bench.In the ears are the soft chirping of birds, and passers-by are speaking fast and tongue-twisting language.The fountain water is flowing, and the printed reflection is swaying - the pattern of circles of water waves.No pink braids, no grown woman body.The one with the shadow of Machima in the past is probably the pair of golden swirl circle eyes.

The girl looked at the reflection for a long time.She didn't say until a fallen leaf fell into the water and disturbed the shadow. "It's troublesome."

The current dominating demon has demonstrated the fact that "I am weak" from beginning to end.

Because the current Nayuta looks particularly easy to bully.

Slender and petite figure, lovely face.The lip color is very light, like a flower stamen glowing reddish.Because of the same eyes, after the return of the memory of Machima, the Dominant Demon has somewhat overlapped with the past, but the temperament is still different.

Miss Machima is like a poppy, fragrant with poison, confusing with poison, and surrounded by sweet guilt; Nayuta has become a gardenia with no sense of threat, just blooming quietly, and no one can see it except those eyes. Notice.

Marchimat's styled suit and tie are a thing of the past - in Italy, only gangsters would wear them that way.Now the girl is wearing a black dress, from a warm-hearted Italian lady who is the owner of the cafe that Bugarati knows well.The lady took care of Nayuta like her own child, and bought her a lot of clothes like this.

But now it seems that she may have dressed up the silent girl as a puppet.

Even ordinary people can play with Nayuta, one can imagine how difficult the living environment of the dominating demons that come next will be.In addition to the bound Japanese national replacement contract, the current Nayuta can only control low-level animals, and there are also some abilities of the gun demon that can be used.

But she wasn't upset about it.Nayuta without memory is only temporary.Although it will take some work, the dominator demon will eventually regain all of its previous power.

After all, this is Italy, a paradise for gangsters.

The power of demons relies heavily on human fear.Italy, which has spanned ten years, still has not got rid of the influence of gangsters. Bloody disputes among humans are everywhere, and robbery and fighting due to domination abound.Nayuta doesn't hate being summoned here, she thinks that if given some time, she might adapt to the environment here.

Although the body currently used by the devil is more likely to be picked on by hooligans than Miss Machima.

Even if he was walking on the street in broad daylight, Nayuta was soon stopped by groups of laughing and laughing teenagers. —A group of ruffians with pimples on their faces surrounded them like a pack of hyenas smelling meat.

"Miss, do you want to eat ice cream together?"

"Should it be English or Japanese? This chick can't understand it!"

"I seem to have seen you before, and you seem to have something to do with that boy Nalanga..."

"Ah? It's not his horse, is it?"

The golden circle glanced at the hooligans blocking the way, but Nayuta didn't speak.Rather than saying it is cold, it is better to say that they are directly regarded as air.She walked through it amidst a sea of ​​malicious laughter.Stay—a group of half-grown flamboyant hooligans touched the blood coming out of their noses before they recovered their senses.

"Wait, there seems to be something wrong... Hey, something popped out of my ear..."

One of them pointed at his companion in horror. "You, your eyes are bleeding, hey!"

There was a sound of screams behind him, and Nayuta continued to move forward according to the prompt of the summoned mouse.With her power attenuated, she can no longer easily make people feel "lower than Nayuta".But for this kind of garbage, the devil has plenty of tricks.

Moreover, humans need to be manipulated, and sometimes it is more effective to show weakness appropriately.

Admittedly, Demon Dominion loves the colorful, freewheeling era of the Demon Hunter.It’s just that the past is over, and it’s ten years ago that I’m obsessed with the gunpowder on Maqima’s body.Many things have changed, and the new dominator is also different.

She met a group of ordinary and not-so-ordinary humans.And these humans said to be her family, and they put it into action.

……

"Naranja."

"You're here, Nayuta!"

At the small pizzeria by the pier, Nayuta found the gangster boy who was having lunch.Naranga—I was delighted to see her, and greeted her to come and sit.He pushed the pizza box over, and inside was the teenager's favorite pizza, margherita.The pizza with tripe mushroom exudes a sweet smell, and Nayuta picks up a piece, and the cheese pulls out long attractive strands.

"I heard from Mista that Nayuta is finally recovering, which is great."

Naranja's mouth was still stained with oil.His forehead was reddened by the warm sun, and there was sincere joy in his bright eyes. "Eat well and drink well to be healthy. Nayuta usually eats too little. You need to eat more and exercise more to be strong!"

After all, he distributed another large piece of pizza. "Here, eat it!"

"Need not……"

"You're welcome, I still have a lot here!"

So before the girl could speak to Naranja, he was so enthusiastic that he stuffed two pieces of pizza like feeding small animals.

"Do you want to eat something else, Nayuta?"

She looked at the boy who was feeding a pet with a wry smile, and said patiently. "No need, Naranga. I'm not a boy, and I don't have that much appetite."

Gifted children are slow-witted. "Speaking of which, Nayuta seems to speak much more smoothly. Have you finally remembered the past?"

"Yes, everything is like a dream." Nayuta said. "It was a long time ago."

"Then you should think of your family and friends, right? You should be able to contact them." Naranja asked with concern. "Are they still in Italy, or overseas?"

Demons don't have parents, and if they did, they would be in hell.And friends?She shook her head. "I feel like I... had a very long dream."

"Even I once thought that the previous dream... fell into other people's memories."

"Dream, what dream?"

"Naranka...do you feel that I've changed—someone? Not like Nayuta, but another—someone?"

"..."

Howling seagulls circled around, eyeing the remaining plates they still had.On weekdays, Nalanja had already fed the seagulls the leftovers he didn't like to eat, but today he was a little dumbfounded.

Those empty round eyes seemed to have been stuffed with too much stuff after a lethargic sleep, and became foggy.

The longer Nayuta talked, the more obvious his loneliness became. Even Naranga could easily see a sense of maturity beyond his age.

This kind of questioning is really rare, and it is too complicated for a boy who is straightforward and simple-minded.He rarely got stuck and scratched his hair, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Nayuta, if you're looking for advice, it's better to ask Bugarati or Fugo..."

He struggled - finally surrendered to the question, honestly. "I don't understand what you said!"

The girl was taken aback for a second—she couldn't help but laugh.This answer is too Naranga, if Fugo was here, he would definitely scold you for being an imbecile...

But for those smart people in the team, they probably already saw that she wanted to use Nalanga's mind.

However, what Naranja said next interrupted the dominating demon's self-serving thinking.

"To me, Nayuta has always been Nayuta."

"Do you remember that you taught me math problems before? Me, although sometimes my brain turns very slowly, but since then, I know that Nayuta is a very smart person."

— When it comes to math homework, Naranja subconsciously feels melancholy. "Fuge almost scolded me, sometimes he stabbed me with a fork and even took a knife when I got a wrong question! Only Nayuta would be so patient, helping me over and over again. Obviously he is so weak that even a stone A child who can't hold it..."

Nayuta corrected. "I'm going to be 16 next year."

"Still younger than me! Nayuta is so pitiful, you absolutely need our protection."

"...Thank you, Naranja."

One or two really like to say [protection].Dianci is, and so is Naranga.

The devil still has time to think about it—the same reckless boy in his memory.She had previously returned to Hell on purpose—in part to prevent the future from being eaten from ever having a chance.I don't know what happened to the chainsaw man ten years later?

However, human beings in this world still cannot learn the lesson.Do you still like to be a hero so much and protect the weak in their eyes?

Then continue to use your own weakness and pretend to be weak.

Wouldn't it be more in line with the philosophy of controlling demons to be able to control the hearts of humans without the power of demons?

She put the unfinished pizza on the chair, and was snatched by the seagulls around her in an instant. —A group of snow-white birds spread their wings and fought fiercely on the pier. The sound of hissing and fluttering feathers was mixed in the sea breeze, and they were blown away by the wind—then they could not be found.

"Speaking of which, does Naranja have any wish to fulfill?"

"Wish...how should I say this, um...work hard in the organization with Bugarati and the others, and then go to school when you are free in the future, right?"

……

They sat by the pier in Naples, talking about the future, school, wishes.Blown by the wind into the ears of the passing Yigu Youtai, he subconsciously glanced over, and happened to see the backs of two students, one of them was slender and petite, with a fair and childish face on the side, probably of Asian descent appearance.

School... How long has it been since he went back to Japan to visit everyone at the High School of Conjuration?

Living in a foreign country, the young girl who seems so close and seamless at first glance naturally evokes the conjurer's memories of the students of the same grade.Although he is already at the level of a super-class conjurer and has been assigned by high-level officials to work alone overseas, Yota Otoko still misses the time when he didn't know anything, the time when he just entered school and got along with Maki and Goumakiji at the Zen Academy.

"I don't know if this work is over, can I go back and see—meet the teacher and the others..."

'There should be new students entering this year, and Mr. Wutiao should be very busy again, right? '

'According to the tasks assigned by the top management, we probably won't be able to keep up with this year's exchange meeting.It's a pity, I really want to see if everyone has made progress...'

Memories are like water in a sponge, squeezed more and more.Yi Gu relaxed his tense nerves slightly, and took out the photo from his pocket.The black curse spirit is muscled, as if emerging from the shadows on the ground, it is full of deterrence.It half spit out a strangely shaped arrow from its mouth, just looking at the expressionless face, it seemed that it was about to spit out an arrow to pierce it in the next second.

It is said that this curse spirit is good at hiding in the shadows and moving, and can also use arrows to attack the souls of ordinary humans.Many people died for it, precisely because of the damage of the soul.Such a spell spirit alone is too dangerous. Although the high-level mantra did not take this task as a priority, Yi Gu decided to deal with the special spell spirit first.

As for their dignified tone, what they said was to find the "dominant demon" first...

What's the matter with Yi Guyoutai?He only works as a conjurer (laughs).

"Lixiang, we need to get rid of this curse spirit as soon as possible."

From a perspective invisible to others, the possessing spell called "Lixiang" gradually appeared behind him.The curse spirit opened its huge abyss mouth wide, and its sharp fangs burst out, but Yi Gu didn't care.He rubbed his eyes, forced himself to cheer up, and talked softly to the terrifying-looking curse spirit.

"If the completion goes well, it would be nice to be able to ask for leave and return home."

"I really want to go back to the high school..."

……

What Yi Guyoutai didn't expect was that he soon encountered the special curse spirit in the photo.

It's just that the timing wasn't perfect, but when he hurried to a local school in Naples along the source of his power, the black curse spirit had been wandering around for a long time, hiding in the shadow of the building and attacking humans.

In other words, its target has always been the blond boy with weird clothes and avant-garde hairstyle.It's just that civilians who died innocently have already appeared.Yi Guyoutai took a quick look and found the lifeless cleaner on the stairs.The appearance of no trauma is exactly the way of death when the cursed spirit shoots through the soul with an arrow.

It can't go on like this.Otoko Yuta was about to summon Lixiang to help the distraught blond boy, when he saw the tall super-spelled man suddenly turn around, his inorganic eyes fixed on the black-haired boy who appeared on the corridor girl!

In an instant, the curse spirit rushed over.It shuttled through the shadows at an extremely fast speed. In less than half a moment, the curse spirit appeared in front of the girl. It grabbed her shoulders, and the long silver arrow was about to be spit out from its mouth!

"Nayuta!"

The blond boy yelled in horror.Yi Guyoutai gritted his teeth, and immediately released the curse spirit Lixiang!