I rely on healing powers to save my life

The next day, Denji gnawed on a piece of bread, and his mind was full of what Pochita said yesterday.

Sick devil.

Who is the sickness devil?

Why did Pochita mention the sickness demon at this time, did the sickness demon appear beside him?

Is it Shiratori?But Shiratori has nothing to do with illness. If there is a god and devil, Shiratori might be that kind of devil.

Speaking of which, what kind of demon is Shiratori?

Shiratori Natsu put the fried egg and bacon in front of Denji, but found that Denji was gnawing on the slice of bread in his hand as if he didn't see it.

Shiratori Natsu stretched out her hand in front of Denji's eyes a little strangely.

Electric times still no response.

Shiratori Natsu tilted her head strangely, reached out and yanked the bread out of Denji's mouth.

Dianci's mind didn't react at all, but his body had already thrown off his mind and chased after the bread.

When Dian opened his mouth to bite the escaped bread for the first time, he reacted suddenly.

He looked up and saw that the other end of the bread he was biting in his mouth was in Shiratori Natsu's hand, as if Shiratori Natsu was feeding him.

After seeing the electricity, Shiratori Xia let go of her hand, "What are you thinking about?"

Dianci was in a hurry to explain to Shiratorixia, but he couldn't bear to let go of the bread in his mouth, so he swallowed the bread whole.

Because he swallowed too quickly, the bread suddenly choked in Dianci's throat.

Dianci's face was flushed red, he beat his chest frantically, raised his head and drank a big mouthful of water before sending the bread down.

Dianci touched his neck with lingering fear, he thought he was going to die just now.

Shiratori Xia raised her head and looked at Denji, "Why are you reacting so violently? Are you thinking about something bad for children? But it's true, Denji is the age when the spring heart sprouts."

Dianci's eyes widened, and he waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I didn't think about those things."

"Then what are you thinking?"

Dianci's eyes wandered, trying to find some reason to prevaricate, but he couldn't think of any good excuse for a while.

Shiratori Xia looked over with her beautiful dark eyes, and sweat dripped from Dian Jiji's head.

Dianci gritted his teeth, slammed the table, stood up and spoke loudly.

"Sick Devil!"

"Huh?" Shiratori Xia was taken aback by the electricity, and made a confused single sound.

"I'm thinking of the sick demon!" Denji closed his eyes tightly, as if he was yelling something to surrender to the police officer in the police station.

"What do you want me to do?" Shiratori Xia tilted her head.

"Because Shiratori must be a god or a devil! So I wonder who the sickness devil is!"

"It's me." Shiratori Xia pointed to herself.

"That is to say, how could it be you!" Dianci finished yelling loudly, the temperature of his brain dropped, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Denji opened his eyes and looked at Shiratori Natsu, and Shiratori Natsu was also looking at him.

He opened his mouth again, his voice weakened several degrees, "What, what, what did you just say?"

"I said I was a sickness demon." Shiratori Xia said.

"But, but, shouldn't the sickness demon be a very evil guy?" Denji stretched out his hand and gestured in the air, describing in confusion, "It's the kind that has a monster-like appearance, and there must be four Hands and five heads, or something like dark slime."

"No, that's what I look like. Speaking of which, Bochita actually has four hands." Shiratori Xia took the jam and spread it on her bread.

"Bochita?" Dianci was taken aback.

"Well, you may not know that Pochita's real body is a chainsaw demon, and he is one of the strongest guys in hell. All the demons in hell call him the hero of hell." Egg.

"But Pochita looks like a puppy." Denji stared wide-eyed, watching Shiratori Natsu pick up the fried egg from his plate.

"Because Pochita had a fight with Machima before, so he must have been severely beaten." Shiratori Natsu reached for the bacon on the plate, "If you don't eat it, I will eat it." Lost."

"Eat, I want to eat!" Dianci quickly piled the bacon on his slice of bread, and stuffed it into his mouth like a food protector.

"Mmm, eh, mm!"

"Go ahead and talk."

"Well."

He patted his chest again and swallowed the slice of bread.

"So, Shiratori, you are a sickness demon?"

"That's right, can't you see it?" Shiratori Xia opened her arms.

Dianci shook his head, "I can't see it."

"Indeed, demons like us who were not born with the concept of objects are more difficult to distinguish from their appearance." Shiratori Xia got up, packed the dishes on the table and took them to the kitchen.

Dianci followed behind Shiratori Xia nonchalantly.

Shiratori Xia casually asked: "Can you still communicate with Pokita now?"

"I saw Pokita in my sleep yesterday, and I wouldn't hear Pokita's voice in normal times." Denji touched his body, "Does this mean that Pokita is not dead yet?"

"Devils can't die, you should have signed some kind of contract with Pokita." Shiratori Xia thought about it, "Did Pokita say anything to you in the end?"

"Bochita said that he wants me to live with his wish."

"Wish." Shiratori Xia smiled at Denji, "Today we are going out to make money together."

"Make money?" Denji stroked his chin, "I remember you said that you are a folk demon hunter...so we are going to kill demons?"

"That's right." Shiratori Xia nodded, "The time and place have been confirmed, and we will rush there soon."

"But you are obviously a devil too, can a devil also become a devil hunter?"

"Devils don't die, they just go back to hell when they die in the human world," Shiratori Natsu blinked slyly at Denji, "and they can't beat me either."

Dianci was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds, he blushed and scratched his head belatedly, "Yes, yes."

Denji thought that Shiratori Natsu was already such a powerful demon, and their action this time would be very easy, but soon, he realized that he was wrong.

Denji faced the silt demon who was twice as tall as him, and turned to look at Shiratori Natsu standing 20 meters behind him.

Shiratori Xia clenched her fists to cheer him up, "Come on, come on!"

Dianci opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the slime demon spit out a mouthful of mud and slammed it hard on Dianci's face.

Because the electricity didn't have time to close his mouth, the mud smeared his mouth.

The silt slid down Denji's face, and the silt demon made a mocking sound.

Dian once wiped his face, poohed the silt out of his mouth, raised his middle finger at the silt demon with veins on his head, "I'll kill you."

The silt demon laughed loudly, and spat again according to the electric times.

His face was covered with mud again, Dianci couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled the pull ring on his chest violently.

Denji's head turned into a chainsaw man, and chainsaws grew out of his arms.

Denji rushed towards the silt demon, jumping up with all his might.

The silt demon didn't even hide, and opened its mouth towards Dianci.

Dianci had no way to dodge in the air, and suddenly fell into the mouth of the silt demon.

The silt fiend closed his mouth and belched.

It set its gaze on Shiratori Natsu, and slowly moved towards Shiratori Natsu.

Shiratori Natsu clasped her hands in the shape of a trumpet, "Denci, can you hear me, I can give you an extra meal tonight after solving this demon!"

Denji, who was fighting the silt in the belly of the silt demon, heard Shiratori Natsu's voice, and suddenly seemed to burst out with inexhaustible strength.

Dian raised his arm for the first time and pulled the pull ring on his chest again. At the same time, the chainsaw on his body began to move violently.

"For my extra meal, go to hell!"

Denji waved his hands with all his strength, severed the internal structure of the silt demon, felt the pain, and the body of the silt demon shook violently.

Dianci didn't intend to stop, and cut the body of the slime demon one after another until he cut a hole in the body of the slime demon.

Dianci got out of the slime demon's body, climbed up his body, and reached its head, and then inserted the chainsaw on his arm into the slime demon's head.

The silt demon shook his body and wanted to throw the electric times off.

Denji clung to the silt demon tightly until the silt demon struggled less and less, until finally there was no movement at all.

The body of the silt demon collapsed, Dianci stood on the body of the silt demon, stepped on its head with one foot, raised his head to the sky and howled.

"Extra meal!!!"

Denji's demonization faded away, and he became an ordinary human.

He jumped off the body of the mud demon, walked towards Shiratori Xia, and said with bright eyes, "Shiratori!"

Denji thought he would see an expression of encouragement or relief on Shiratori Natsu's face, but when he walked in, he found Shiratori Natsu frowning tightly.

Denji blinked suspiciously, what happened.

He continued to think about Shiratori Natsu approaching, and when he was five meters away from Shiratori Natsu, Shiratori Natsu stretched out his hand to signal him to stop.

"Okay, stay there, don't come near me."

Dianci obediently stopped, his eyes full of confusion and a little pitiful, like a big dog who doesn't know what to do.

Shiratori Xia covered her nose, "You stink too much now."

Denji looked down at himself, he had just crawled out of the body of the silt demon, and his whole body was covered with silt.

He raised his hand and smelled his own arm for the first time, as if there was a little smell.

"Go home and take a shower." Shiratori Xia turned her head and walked towards home, suddenly turned her head to look at Denji as if remembering something, "Remember to keep a distance of five meters from me."

Dianci lowered his head in response, "Okay."

Back home, Shiratori Natsu shoved the battery into the bathroom.

Denji washed his body with water carelessly, and then lay down in the bathtub.

He slid to the bottom of the bathtub for the first time, spit out bubbles in the water, then sat up suddenly, raised his hand and smelled his arm again.

In the next second, the bathroom door was pulled open suddenly.

Denji was taken aback, and his movements froze there.

Shiratori Xia walked into the bathroom, closed the bathroom door behind her back, and looked at Denji steadfastly.

Dianci's eyes narrowed slightly, subconsciously shrinking into the water.

"Well, what, I'm taking a shower."

"I know you're taking a bath." Saying that, Shiratori Natsu stepped forward to the bathtub.

Shiratori Xia's reaction was too flat, and she didn't know what expression to make for a while.

Dianci had a lot to say, but couldn't say anything.

In desperation, Dianci crossed his hands to protect his chest, and made a gesture that heroines in TV dramas would do, "You you you."

Shiratori Xia stood in front of the bathtub, looked down at Dianci from a high position, "I advise you to be good."