The morning sun shone in, Dian sat up for the first time, and looked around in confusion.

It's his room.

Every time I moved my body, my whole body was excruciatingly sore.

There was a stabbing pain in his head, and he covered his forehead with a cry of pain, trying to recall what happened yesterday.

Yesterday he had a special training session with Shiratori Natsu, and then they went to eat udon noodles, he seemed to have a glass of wine...

I can't remember anything after that.

Is this the legendary hangover?

Knocked on the head again, lifted the quilt, lowered his head, and suddenly found that the clothes on his body were no longer the ones he wore when he went out yesterday.

Someone changed his clothes for him.

Electric times widened his eyes.

Did Shiratori change his clothes for him?

He was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red.

He bent down and buried his head in the crook of his arm, his head was a mess in the relatively small space created by the arm.

Doesn't it mean that Shiratori has seen him all?

The point is that he still doesn't remember what happened at that time. He didn't do anything strange after he was drunk.

Grinding his teeth for the first time, he suddenly remembered something, pulled his pants away, and looked at his underwear.

Seeing that his underwear was still the one he remembered, Denji breathed a sigh of relief.

Dianci fell on the bed, turned over, buried his face in the pillow, and beat the bed angrily.

When Shiratori Xia came in, he saw Denji lying on the bed and beating the bed.

He knocked on the door, "Call time?"

Hearing Shiratori Natsu's voice, Denji jumped up subconsciously, knelt down on the bed properly, but didn't dare to look at Shiratori Natsu at all.

"exist!"

"It's already drying your ass in the sun, why don't you get up yet?"

Hearing this, he looked at the clock, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

"That's it." Denji got off the bed quickly, and on the way to the bathroom, Denji stopped suddenly, scratched his cheeks with his fingers and looked at Shiratori Xia with some embarrassment.

"Well... I didn't do anything strange after getting drunk yesterday, did I?"

"No, you're very obedient when you're drunk, and you just fell asleep." Shiratori Xia shook her head.

"That's good."

Denji felt relieved, his gaze fell on Shiratori Natsu erratically.

It happened that Shiratori Xia also raised his eyes to look at him, and the two of them looked at each other for a moment, Denji hurriedly looked away, and rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing.

Seeing that the bathroom door was slammed shut to block sight, Shiratori Xia hummed suspiciously.

weird.

In the bathroom, Dianci leaned against the door, inexplicably familiar with this situation.

A slap on the face.

Wake up a little bit!White Bird is just your...

my...what?

The movement of the electric times stopped, and he blinked a little sluggishly.

White bird is his what?friend?Master?

Speaking of which, I never thought about this issue at all.

He promised Pochita and Shiratori would always be friends, but in fact he doesn't even know whether he and Shiratori are really friends.

Although the previous question to Shiratori Natsu got an answer of "coming for you", Shiratori Natsu did not explain the reason.

Why did Bai Niaoxia come to him, and why did she help him.

I don't know the electricity times.

Dianci washed up in doubt, walked out of the door in doubt, and sat down at the dining table in doubt, he hadn't thought it through at all.

Denji's emotions are always clearly displayed on his face, so that Natsu Shiratori can tell what Denji is worrying about at a glance.

Until he came to the special training venue again, Shiratori Xia found that Denji was still in a state of absent-mindedness.

Shiratori Natsu frowned slightly, exerted a little force, and hit Denji's face with her fist.

Dianci flew out completely unprepared, and the demonization couldn't hold on, and the whole person fell to the ground with a snap.

Before Denji could react, Shiratori Natsu's face appeared in his vision.

"What are you thinking? Absent-minded."

Denji struggled to sit up, looked at Shiratori Natsu and then at his own hands, and muttered softly, "I was thinking, are we friends?"

Shiratori Xia was stunned for a moment, never thinking that Denji's absent-mindedness was due to this reason.

"You've been worrying about this?"

"Yeah." Denji's fingers twitched together, "Because you never said..."

"Of course we are friends." Shiratori Xia's determined voice came.

He raised his head repeatedly.

"I thought you encountered some unsolvable problem," Shiratori Natsu leaned down and reached out to Denji, "It's just that you should already have an answer to this kind of problem."

"That's right." Denji's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Shiratori Natsu's hand to stand up, "Then we will always be friends."

"Of course, we will always be friends." Shiratori Xia Ying said, "But today we have to finish the special training first."

"No problem." Denji clenched his fists, full of energy.

Then this day's special training was still defeated by Shiratori Natsu [-] times, and Shiratori Natsu ended unscathed.

The unshakeable special training every day, plus the commission to eliminate demons from time to time to subsidize the family constitute the life of Denji.

Although the special training is very tiring every day, Dianji himself is very satisfied with this kind of life. This kind of life is full and regular, and he can eat delicious food every day. worry.

The special training came to an end one day when Denji's attack caught up with Shiratori Natsu.

Shiratori Xia casually wiped off the blood on his face, and a not shallow wound healed with Shiratori Xia's movements until it disappeared.

Shiratori Xia glanced at the tension in Denji's eyes, and waved her hand reassuringly, "Don't worry, it's just a small wound, but congratulations, you've made a lot of progress."

Dianci's eyes lit up, "Have I made progress!"

"Of course, you are very powerful." Shiratori Natsu patted Denji's shoulder, "Our next special training is to face the real demons that need to be eliminated."

The next day, Shiratori Natsu came to an abandoned factory with the electric times.

Shiratori Xia looked at the message on the phone, "There has been a very dangerous demon haunting here recently."

"This kind of desolate place." Denji kicked the broken machinery on the ground in disgust.

"It is such a desolate place that is suitable for the devil to hide." Shiratori Xia put away the phone, "Let's go."

There are all kinds of simple houses around here, and the two climbed over the fence and walked towards the center of the factory.

He sniffed his nose for the first time, and could vaguely smell blood mixed with something rotten and smelly.

Denji frowned, and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Shiratori Xiabi making a hissing gesture.

Shiratori Natsu stared at the biggest house in front of her.

It's not quite right, there are two kinds of demons in it.

According to the entrustment, this demon is a cruel demon that is almost irrational, and will attack anyone who approaches the center of the factory.

They'd gotten so close to the center that there was no reason this demon wouldn't show up.

Then there is another possibility, that is, this demon has been swallowed by a demon exuding another smell.

Shiratori Natsu was thinking, when footsteps came from the factory.

Footsteps came from the inside out.

Shiratori Natsu gave Denji a wary look.

Denji nodded, staring cautiously at the factory.

After a while, the footsteps became louder and louder, and a figure came out of the factory.

It was a humanoid demon with a very handsome appearance, whose gender could not be distinguished at a glance. He had smooth long pink hair and pink eyes looking at the two of them.

Behind him are two huge white wings with a halo over his head.

He opened his mouth again, "Angel?"

"It's a demon. Or, an angel and a demon." Shiratori Xia said.

Shiratori Xia glanced at the police uniform worn by the angel and demon.

He should also belong to the Maqima faction and belong to the police, so it is reasonable for him to appear here.

The angel and demon glanced at Shiratori Xia, "Sick devil? Why are you here?"

"I heard that there are demons here, and they plan to come to earn commission." Shiratori Xia said honestly.

"That's it." The angel demon nodded, and casually glanced at Dianci, "I have already killed the demon here, are you planning to kill me?"

Dianci was taken aback by the illogical and straightforward question of the angel and demon.

Shiratori Xia shook her head, "I don't have such an idea at the moment."

"Then can I go?" Angel Demon pointed outside.

Denji couldn't help but said: "We should be in the wanted state, why don't you plan to catch us like Akira Hayakawa and Himeno?"

The angel demon looked at Dianci, his eyes were flat and even a little speechless, "The devil always puts himself first, no matter how you think about it, I can't beat the pain, right, if you do something to me, I will definitely not be able to escape Yes, maybe you will return to hell immediately."

With an ooh, he turned his head to look at Shiratori Natsu.

Shiratori Xia pondered for a while, "I don't intend to do anything to you, but I am very concerned about one thing, have you been dominated by Maqima?"

The angel demon was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why do you say that?"

"I feel a sense of disobedience in you." Shiratori Xia responded.

"I don't feel like I'm being dominated..." Angel Demon frowned halfway through his words.

The blue sky, the beach and the blue ocean appeared in his mind, as if a sea breeze had blown him.

But he has no such memory at all. To be precise, he has no impression that he has been to the seaside at all.

"Did you find anything? Traces of domination."

The angel and demon said doubtfully: "I'm not sure."

"I can help you, if you wish." Shiratori Xia said, "I can use my power to dilute the influence of Machima's power."

The angel demon hesitated for a moment, his pink eyes fixed on Shiratori Natsu's.

That is the demon who has mastered all the ailments in the world. It is one of the most powerful demons in the impression of angels and demons, and it is also a rare demon that is not malicious to humans.

If he wanted to harm himself, there was absolutely no need to choose such a troublesome way, as long as he wanted to, there was absolutely no way for him to escape.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no malice in Shiratori Xia's dark eyes, the angel and demon let out a breath.

"Okay. I'll touch you, but don't worry."

The angel devil heard the words and said, "My ability will absorb your lifespan."

"Don't worry, short-term exposure will have no effect."

Shiratori Xia lowered her eyes, clapped her hands together, and then lightly patted the angel demon's shoulder.

Shiratori Natsu's power flowed into the body of the angel and demon like a tide.

The memory in the angel demon's mind became clear as if the veil had been lifted.

Then he saw the truth, that buried memory.

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