life winner good man

Once brought into Seimei, he was lucky enough not to die in the hands of Griza thousands of years ago, but was taken to the universe, and many things that he couldn't figure out before can be figured out.

For example, he subconsciously thinks that he can't beat Seimei now.

Thousands of years ago, he and Abe Seimei had always had a [-]-[-] split. Even because he had practiced in Shangguo for two years, he was faintly better than the other party in some aspects.

Thinking about it now, it was actually because in that sealed memory, he had seen Abe Seimei whose strength had risen extremely rapidly in the universe.They should have fought, and he had at least suffered a disastrous defeat, which made him subconsciously still remember that defeat after losing that memory.

In this way, it makes sense for him to be eager to be promoted to the same level as Seimei. After all, he didn't have to worry about being punished by his seniors for making troubles before - Otaro couldn't beat him, and Seimei was [-]-[-] with him.

His face changed back and forth, Saiki Kusuo frowned unconsciously, and said again: 【You haven't come back for a long time, your brother called me. 】

Ma Cang quickly put aside the matter of the brother next door in his mind, and said nervously: 【You didn't expose it? 】

【I'm not that boring. ] Qi Mu said calmly, 【Your brother just came to confirm whether you are really watching the tennis match.But the family that guards the holy land of the star, have you thought about how to deal with it? 】

Ma Canghao said without hesitation: [No problem. 】

Although he snatched the fire spirit, one of the five spirits enshrined by the Pachi tribe 500 years ago, he is still on the top list of the Pachi tribe, and the winner of the Shaman King final will pass their He is also worthy of entering the Holy Land of the Stars in the Mu Continent to accept the inheritance of the Shaman King.

As long as he didn't violate the rules of the game, the Patch had no reason to stop him.

Of course, they don't even have that strength. After all, they are an ancient race where the Elf King can do whatever he wants.

After making an appointment to bring coffee jelly to Qi Mu when he comes back next time, Ma Canghao flies across the ocean on the fire spirit again and returns to his team.

Only after I got back did I realize that he had only been away for a day or so before someone came to poach him.

When Nagihiko Fujisaki went out to buy today's desserts for the girls in the star group, he never expected that a psychic would dare to stop him.

Not to mention that his record in the individual competition is very strong, just saying that he is one of the few official members of the star group is enough for him to be quite clean in this competition.

Because those psychics who are keen on fighting outside the arena don't dare to attack the star group or even the flower group.

Because Ma Canghao, the captain of the star group, has a reputation as a bloody villain in the psychic world.

Before the Shaman King Contest, Nagihiko Fujisaki, who had half stepped into the world of psychics, had vaguely heard the arrest warrants spread all over Yin Yang Dao, Shinto Dao, and psychics.

But Nagihiko Fujisaki didn't care much about these things, at least in his eyes, Asakura Hao was not as vicious as those psykers said.Even when the psychic made an appointment to have a fight, the captain of his family didn't pay much attention.

Although, it's more likely that the captain couldn't see those people at all.

There is a little white cat with sunglasses squatting on his shoulder. This milk cat will only be so cute when he hears that he is going to take it to the dessert shop. Usually, it dares to nest on the top of Ma Canghao’s head and takes care of it very well. When the long wine red hair is messed up, it meows at you innocently.

Today, the little black fox who has been inseparable from him is a little embarrassed, and he is unwilling to go with him, so he is the only one who brings the kitten out.

However, when he came out with crepe macaron Kikufu, a man stopped him.

At this time, all those who will appear here are psychics.

The corners of Fujisaki Nagihiko's lips curled up into a soft smile, and he said, "Sir, what's the matter?"

The man had a complex expression on his face, and said, "Are you from the island country?"

"Here, don't rely on nationality to build relationships, right?"

Fujisaki Nagihiko felt that the kitten on his shoulder was a little furry, and he stroked its back calmly to calm it down.

In the Shaman King Contest, life and death are not counted, and the past and the future are not considered. In this global event, everything is allowed.

Fujisaki Nagihiko didn't want to be hindered by strangers when he went back, he was about to speak when the man opened his mouth and said his name.

"Fujisaki Nagihiko, you are just a child of a dancing family in the island country, why are you walking with King Asakura Leaf?" the man said, "You don't look like someone who would agree with him."

Oh, is it another psychic who wants to tell him that his captain is a big devil and persuade him to leave?

To be honest, Nagihiko Fujisaki encountered this kind of drama at least once a day in the first month, and it was the same with Echizen Ryuya, but the frequency was less than him.Maybe it's because he looks like a good boy and thinks he's easier to instigate rebellion than the rebellious Long Yajun?

And this one, obviously came prepared, and even found out his family background.

Still the same sentence, the Shaman King Contest doesn't ask about the past, and doesn't care about the outcome of life and death.What hatred is dispelled here, but cannot be pursued to the world.

Nagihiko Fujisaki's gentleness when facing his companions disappeared. At this moment, the boy standing at the intersection with a dessert box in one hand smiled slightly, like a smiling mask stuck to his face.

"Whether it looks like it or not, this gentleman has the final say."

The young man's long dark purple hair was fluttering in the wind. He raised his hand and stroked a strand of hair behind his ear, and said casually.

Seeing that there was no one around, the man took a deep breath, stepped forward and said: "You don't understand how serious mistakes Ma Cang Ye Wang made, he almost destroyed the whole world, our Ma Cang family has records, he is Our old enemy doomed to destruction."

"We don't want to hurt innocent people in the process of completing our mission."

The other party's expression seemed very sincere, and his words were also very sincere, but what did that have to do with Nagihiko Fujisaki?

At least the Ma Canghao he saw in his eyes did not have much resemblance to the rumored World Destroyer Demon King.

If he can be called a big devil with a flamboyant personality... then can he also be called a "big devil" on the basketball court?

"I only believe what I see."

After comforting the little milk cat on the shoulder with its teeth grinning and almost biting it, Fujisaki Nagihiko calmly finished speaking, turned around and left.

Why is he wasting time here? The friends in the flower group are still waiting for him to feed him. Xiaoxia has not been energetic for the past few days, so he needs to show it again.

And if he doesn't go back, Long Yajun can wipe out the fluff of Xiaoxia's tail, Xiao Wu will really blow up by then.

The man stood still and wanted to say something, opened and closed his mouth, and finally watched the boy go away with a complicated expression.

Speaking of which, since then, he hasn't seen Ma Canghao... King Ma Cang Ye.

The other party should look very similar to Ye, maybe like this boy, he likes to raise cats and eat desserts.

Isn't Master Stock Zong the one who was picked up by Ye Wang back then?

Thinking of Gu Zong, the man froze in place as if struck by lightning, and was horrified to find that he had thought of other things about the opponent other than defeating King Ma Cang Ye.

This is really...

The man sighed in vain, the stem still affected him.

But Ganzi should know that it is King Ma Cangye, the great onmyoji who has reincarnated for thousands of years, not the child they were expecting at the beginning, the child who was secretly named "Hao".

Even if the other party uses this name now, it is still the old enemy of the Ma Cang family after all.

The man stood there for a long time, until someone called him from behind——

"Dad, why are you here?"

He turned around and saw his son's puzzled face.

Ma Cangye folded his hands behind his head, walked over and said, "What, Dad, do you want to buy dessert too?"

At the corner of the intersection in front of them, there is a dessert shop open, which is the one that Fuji school Nagihiko just walked out of.

"I'll just walk around, Anna will let you out?" The man smiled heartily and said, "Let me buy you some meeting gifts."

As he said that, he went to the dessert shop. He just saw that the little doll bought quite a lot. Maybe the taste here is quite good.

"It's unnecessary, Dad, you are so strange today."

Asakura leaf scratched his head, "But Nisan likes the curry bread of this chain store very much, I plan to buy some and go to him."

"Oh, it turns out you like Nissan—wait a minute, Ye, how do you know you have an older brother?!"

The man, Ma Cang Ganjiu, the father of the Ma Cang twins, froze on the spot. After realizing it, he was covered in cold sweat, and said repeatedly: "Ye, have you seen Ma Cang?!"

Ma Cangye, who later realized that he had slipped the tongue, froze for a while, and then said: "I just know, father, you and grandparents have been hiding it from me, right?"

"...I knew it, Ganzi would definitely tell you."

Ma Cang knelt down decadently for a long time, holding his head in vain, looking like a down and out stray dog.

He has been in Ma Cang's family for many years, and this is the first time he has shown such a gesture in front of the juniors.

Fujisaki Nagihiko returned to the place where he was staying, stood at the door and adjusted his mood, then softened his expression and walked in.

The girls in the flower group surrounded the fox Xiaoxia, all of them looked at it nervously, and from time to time, they cast condemning eyes on Echizen Ryuya who was lying on the sofa like a boneless one.

Even the taciturn Ganna and the simple Obaqiu are no exception.

What's going on here?

Nagihiko Fujisaki was puzzled, and suddenly the kitten on his shoulder "swished" down, flew to the side of the fox Xiaoxia, and "meowed" next to it.

"Little five?"

Fujisaki Nagihiko put the dessert box in his hand on the coffee table, went over to take a look, and then he knew why everyone was condemning Echizen Ryuya.

"Long Yajun."

Fujisaki Nagihiko said with great pain: "The captain has only been away for less than a day, and you have bald Xiaoxia, aren't you afraid that he will come back and beat you?"

The little fox surrounded in the middle trembled, and there were fine pieces of fox fur scattered all over the place.

Echizen Ryuya immediately said, "Hey, I haven't touched it much."

Come on, he was touched by this cunning fox. He just picked it up and touched it. Who knew that the hair on his tail fell all over the place?

This is not the season for animals to molt, is it different because it is a little monster?

"Long Yajun, you have too many criminal records, do you think we will believe this?" Nagihiko Fujisaki shook his head, walked through the girls in the flower group, reached out and hugged the hairless little fox, and cast a spell on his hand. Healing.

"That's right, Master Long Ya, even Ma Qi knows that Master Long Ya always plays with Xiao Xia."

The little witch in the flower group puffed her cheeks and said.

During the flash of spiritual light, the physical condition of the little fox was in Nagihiko's eyes.

"Hey, something is wrong."

Hearing Fujisaki Nagihiko's words, the kitten who was obediently waiting by the side couldn't hold back, and anxiously "meowed" around him, trying to get close to the wilting little fox.

"I'll just say it—"

Echizen Ryuya's voice was covered by the sudden flash of spiritual light. After the halo dissipated, it was no longer a cute little black fox in the arms of his purple-haired companion, but a black-haired child about four or five years old.

The toddler still had pointed fox ears on his head, he raised his head blankly and looked around, then pursed his mouth and burst into tears.

"child?!"