The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

Parallel World Extra Story - Boys and A Midsummer Night's Dream

When Macchima talked about the first trip, the teenager spewed out a mouthful of potato chips.

He beat his chest and stamped his feet for a long time before he smoothed out the joyful breath in his chest.The pink-haired woman looked at him funny and helped him put the snacks away.

"Miss Marchma...is this true?!"

The surprise came so fast that even the people who were as fast as a chainsaw were a little unexpected.he asked in an almost terrified tone. "Can I really go out with you?"

"Yes."

"Go to Sici... Sicily?" He struggled to recall the maps he had seen before. "Where is that? Okinawa, Kyushu?"

"That island is in Italy."

Macchima said. "It's good to go out to relax once in a while. It's about three days, it won't be long. Is Denji-kun interested in going?"

Dianci instantly nodded like pounding garlic.He didn't ask where Italy is.It's another thing to be concerned about. "Just take me alone?"

His eyes were fixed on Maqima, "Aren't Brother Qiu, Pava, Jiye... and Fuhei going?"

"Hayakawa will be in charge of the affairs of Section [-] while I'm away, anyone else..."

Machima draws out her voice, satisfying her evil taste in the prayers all over her face.she laughed. "It seems that it is enough to have Denji-kun around."

The young man was stunned for a second, and the incredible answer made him gradually realize: I really want to go on a trip with Miss Macchima.

And it's an island tour abroad, to [Italy] which sounds very far away...

There is no annoying work of police, no annoying men, just the time he spends alone with Miss Marchma...

He lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his shoulders shook uncontrollably.

Machima wondered. "Electricity?"

The boy whose name was called was possessed by a spring, and jumped three feet high.

"Great--!!!"

……

And so it was settled.

I was delighted to receive a brand new passport, and happily prepared the suitcase and other things.Infected by his bouncing and exuberant emotions, the public security soon knew that he was going to the island with Maqima.

Except for Fuhei and Hayakawa Qiu, almost all the male colleagues came to call for a conversation, intentionally or not.The theme is either "Boy, I'm optimistic about you ~ seize the opportunity!" or "If you dare to touch Miss Machima, I will kill you!"

For the latter who left cordial condolences, Dianci was naturally very moved, and then pre-empted on the spot, and all of them went to the party in advance.

And Kusakabe's casual ridicule made the boy blush even more. "Traveling to the island sounds like something only newlyweds would do~ Is this an early honeymoon, hahaha!"

"Newlyweds... honey, honeymoon..."

And the headlines of the Hayakawa family also revolved around this.

Packing luggage is a big project. Hayakawa Akira first provided the suitcase, but later he saw that the things stuffed into it were all unimportant things like snacks, so he had to help out.In the end, the more I helped, the more dedicated I was, and I took full responsibility for the luggage packing service for the trip.

"That's great...I want to go abroad too~"

After watching the whole process of casually stuffing clothes into the suitcase and Akira Hayakawa helping him pack each piece with his veins, Pava pouted very displeased.The chocolate bar in his hand flew out the next moment, hitting the back of the young man's head.

"Qiu! I want to go out to play too! Take me out!"

"With your begging attitude, how can I take you on a trip!"

"I don't care, Maqima is with me, I want to go out to play too!!"

"Stop making trouble, I have to stay at the police during this time..."

Hayakawa Qiu turned around and reprimanded, seeing her crumbs of snacks sitting on the sofa, frowning so hot to the eyes again. "Pava...!"

After losing her temper, the demon girl turned her eyes to Denji and raised her eyebrows—the boy held a slice of bread and jam in his hand, and fell into the world of daydreams without being influenced by others.The way he giggled into the air made Pava even more angry.

Akira Hayakawa was still talking to himself. "If you go to an island, you'll probably go to the beach...the beach, the swimsuit...uh..."

Hearing the beach and swimsuits, Denji's eyes immediately brightened. While coping with Akira Hayakawa's uneasy confession, he jumped up and rummaged through the boxes, trying to find something suitable to bring to the beach.As soon as he dug out the swimming trunks and straw hat, he was snatched away by the furious Pava.

"Take this guy out for no reason, nothing good will happen!!"

she stomped. "There must be some kind of conspiracy. I'm going to ask Maqima... Qiu and I want to go too!"

Hayakawa Qiu's mouth twitched: "No, actually I don't want to..."

"What is conspiracy! We're just going on a honeymoon...to relax!" Dianci was also angry. "And give me back my swimming trunks!"

"Idiot! Who knows if there are any foreign-speaking demons there, Maqima must want you to sell your labor and work hard for her!"

"Hands are on me, I am happy to work!"

"..." Pava was so angry that he was a worker, and threw his swimming trunks in the face. "You idiot will be eaten up by her!"

He growled back louder. "Then let her eat it up——!"

After a pause, he said again. "Don't throw my swimming trunks!!"

……

After the quarrel, even Hayakawa Qiu, who didn't want to be involved, was forced to get involved in the cat-dog fight.Until the moment before boarding the plane, Denji was still a little unhappy.His depression soon caught Miss Marchma's attention.

"...Well, it turned out that little Pava was having a fight."

After listening to what happened, the pink-haired woman rubbed her chin thoughtfully, looking at the time when she was bored to fold the ticket into a paper airplane.

"So, do you want to go back? It's too late to regret it now."

When Dianci heard the words, his body shook, and he said immediately. "I'm not going back! Don't make me go back, Miss Macchima!"

"Okay. Then please don't put on such an unhappy face. I would mistakenly think that Denji-kun wants to stay in Tokyo."

Dianci couldn't help being stunned by the gentle yet stern tone of the pink-haired woman.The announcement in the terminal hall happened to sound, informing passengers who took the fast lane to board the plane first.Mazima lifted the trolley of the suitcase with one hand, and hugged the black suit coat with the other.she asked at last.

"Have you really thought it through, Denji-kun?"

"...Think, think clearly!"

"Let's go then."

Like a puppy following orders, the boy quickly grabbed his things.He bypassed the passengers in twos and threes, and followed Maqima from the beginning to the end, step by step.

Chaotic thoughts popped up from time to time, just like the noisy passengers around him who spoke various languages, interfering with Denji's thoughts: the quarrel with Pava, Hayakawa's hesitation to speak, the ridicule from the police, and...Maki Miss Ma, Miss Machima...

He walked slower and slower until the woman in front looked back and stepped forward to hold his hand.

"Don't fall behind, Denji-kun."

When I got on the plane, I was still immersed in the myth of who I am and why I am here.

He handed the luggage to the flight attendant in a daze, and buckled up his seat belt.After the passengers in the economy class had boarded the plane one after another, and the on-board announcements had all been played, they asked slowly. "Why me?"

Machima stopped flipping through the book. "Um?"

"I didn't ask before, why did you choose to take me to travel."

The voice of the electric times gradually weakened. "I can't figure it out, Miss Marchma..."

"—Why did you bring me instead of other demon hunters?"

Pava had questioned this question, and Hayakawa Akira had also been curious about it, and they were all fooled by the over-excited Dianci at that time.In fact, he didn't know at all, and he didn't even know the destination yet.

Thinking about it now, everything seems too unreasonable.As the boss, Ms. Maqima actually gave up other elite cadres and seniors and chose to travel with him, a newcomer to the police.

Although I really wanted to say "Because Ms. Maqima likes me the most" arrogantly, but the attitude just now made Dianci worry about gains and losses, and she was not so sure.

Is it really the same as what Pava said, is there any "conspiracy" by Miss Macchima?

Flicked restlessly by those crimson eyes, Mazima closed her book, her face pensive.

She had realized that Denji hadn't forgotten everything in order to go on a trip, and he would also be anxious because of the unfamiliar environment—the bond between him and the Hayakawa family was deeper than she had imagined.

"Bring Dian Zijun because your ability will be very suitable for what we are going to do next."

Makma took a photograph from the book's front cover.With delicate features and a gender-neutral face, the boy (or girl?) looked at the camera with no expression, with a halo on his head and a pair of terrifyingly large wings on his back.It's an out-and-out demon.

"The public security informant sent news that demons appeared near Sicily." Macchima said. "Dianci, I need you to find this demon and defeat him."

"This, this is..."

"Angels and demons used to be your [followers]."

The pink-haired woman is very meaningful. "Do you remember, Dianci... Chainsaw Man?"

The teenager shook his head blankly.Maqima was not disappointed, for Dianci knew nothing about the demon in his body, she had already expected it.

"It's okay if you don't remember."

Mazima didn't explain, she clipped the photo back to the page, intending to end the conversation there. "As long as Denji-kun can make a move, find out the angel and demon, and defeat him."

"That is to say! This is not a brigade at all..."

"Besides, I want to take Denji-kun for a walk."

The pink-haired woman smiled softly. "The beach scenery on the island is beautiful, how about going to see it?"

At this moment, the plane's engine roared violently, and the electricity trembled reflexively.Before he could look around nervously, Maqima took his sweaty hand and quietly comforted him.

"Speaking of which, Denji-kun is usually with Hayakawa and Little Pava, and you really get along well..."

Her whispering was even more exciting than the sound of an airplane's engine. "However, just stay with me once in a while, okay?"

……

During the next 26 hours of flight, Denji was in high spirits, with a ruddy complexion, maintaining a plump posture that would make Hayakawa Akira's old father feel relieved.Fortunately, there were no enemies on the plane, otherwise he would be able to fight ten in one go without panting.

——Miss Macchima was acting like a baby just now, right?She's being coquettish to him, isn't she? !

The boy was rolling with joy in his heart: so cute!so cute!

The waiting time for the arrival was long and boring, and even Makima yawned and closed her eyes for a while.When she fell asleep leaning on the boy's shoulder, Dianci blushed and peeked over and over again. He felt that the plane was flying too fast, and wished that time would stop for a while.

All the speculation and uneasiness were blown away by Mazima's words.The boy even laughed at his previous self who was as restless as a sunfish.He is indeed a fool who can be scared out of his mind by a few words from Pava.

Although he does have a mission, find a demon named Angel and beat him up.But Machima still wants to be alone with Denji, right?It's all because Denji used to hang out with the Hayakawa family, making everyone he likes feel "lonely"...

——Miss Macchima, as expected, she still likes me!

Moreover, she mentioned keywords just now! "Beach"!When you mention the beach, you must think of swimwear! !

I don't know if Miss Machima has a swimsuit on?

Although she is seen most often in a suit, she rarely even wears a short skirt...

But if you wear a swimsuit, it must be super cute!I have no doubt about it!

Confidence, excitement, and anticipation for the swimsuit ver Machima... everything is fully pumped in Denji's body.He confidently followed the pink-haired woman off the plane, took a taxi, and drove for nearly an hour before arriving at the destination.

According to Macchima's arrangement, they will stay at a local hotel in Palermo tonight.It's just that from the outside, it looks full of seaside style, which makes Dianci, who has only seen Tokyo Bay in 16 years, dumbfounded and can hardly take his eyes off.

"Miss Machima, it's really beautiful here..." It's just a little hot, the temperature is about [-] degrees.

"Get your luggage first and then appreciate it, Denji-kun."

As soon as Machima finished speaking, the thick and thick Italian driver closed the trunk with a thud, put his arms on the roof of the car and glared at him.

"The guests rushed here from Japan, they must be exhausted~?"

The driver smiled viciously. "I don't know if I have the strength to take the initiative to hand over the wallet?"

Seeing such a rude driver for the first time, the devil tilted his head.Denji, on the other hand, picked his ears impatiently. "Ah, what are you talking about? I don't have such a thing as a wallet!"

"You don't even have a wallet? Impossible!" The driver simply took out a knife from his pocket. "Hand over all your valuables!"

"..." Maqima said, "Dianci, you can deal with it."

Her vicious dog was gearing up, and directly gave the driver a sneer with his molars growing out.

……

Ordinary human beings, on the way of flying and driving, have long been exhausted and just want to fall down and sleep.

However, for non-human demons and devilmen, although this journey is boring, it can't be said that it will make them tired to the point where they can't lift their hands.

It can only be said that the Italian specialty black car driver found the wrong target.

During the friendly exchange of body parts, they probably cared very much about what the driver said that "a man doesn't even have a wallet", so he focused on taking care of the man's parts of the other party, and provided him with the possibility of being a woman for the rest of his life for free.

After the driver passed out, he searched the taxi again.After confirming that even the steel coins with the smallest denomination have been searched, he followed Maqima's pace and entered the hotel.

The pink-haired woman was checking in at the front desk, and she glanced at her and asked. "Is everything cleaned up?"

"Hey, it's definitely cleaned up~!"

The human beings he dealt with were scum who robbed money, and Dianci decisively chose to eat black and eat black, without any guilty conscience.He even slapped his pockets for joy—that would give Miss Marchma some ice cream!

"By the way, Miss Macchima, do you like ice cream?"

"Is it okay, how about Denji-kun?"

"I like it so much! The first ice cream I ever ate was bought at a convenience store with my salary!"

During the time waiting for the elevator, the boy was still full of energy and was extremely happy. "On the way here, I saw a lot of ice cream shops! Let's go together later, Miss Macchima!"

"Well, yes, yes...but Denji-kun, can you focus on the business first?"

"?"

"[Angel Demon]."

really.After the puppy got excited, he forgot everything.Machima sighed. "Denji-kun has to work hard to find it. This is very important."

Not to mention that Maqima would care about a relatively friendly demon at the level of an angel and a demon, and some government officials wanted to recruit him into the team, but they had to do it before others did.

And the point is that the angel demon has a very domineering ability-it can absorb life by touching it, and it is a tricky demon in the literal sense.If she can hold this power in her hands, Machima will be able to deal with the gun demon more easily.Even facing more powerful monsters in the future will be much easier.

But, can they have the luck to meet that devil that rarely appears in front of people?

Today's Maqima can only pin her hopes on Dianci, or [Chain Saw Man].As long as the chainsaw person has the slightest feeling of wanting to return his family members, she is confident to find out the angels and demons, defeat them, dominate them, and control them.

"Don't worry, Ms. Machima! I will definitely find the angel and the devil!!"

The caller, who knew nothing about it, was still barking optimistically.He followed behind the pink-haired woman, and just as he was about to enter the room, she was blocking the door gently and without rejection.

"Denji-kun's room is right next door."

The key was handed over to the stunned boy, and Mazima pointed to the closed door next to him as a gesture. "Take a good rest today."

"..."

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"No, no..."

Pretending not to see the disappointment in the boy's eyes, she stroked the golden hair, then pointed down, brushing the sweaty hair behind his ears.

Probably because he felt the itchy flesh of Dianci, he puffed up his mouth and wanted to laugh, but he still held back and enjoyed the woman's soft touch.

"We'll be together for three days, that's plenty of time."

"Travel is still travel after all, and Denji-kun has plenty of opportunities to relax." Machima's smile was as soft as sea water under the moonlight, gently stirring the young man's heart.

"I'll go to the beach later..." she said softly. "I have a swimsuit."