Domestic Mammon

It was already afternoon when I came out of Aoki Masaki's house.

Miyamoto Sakuraki and Mamon wandered slowly on the road, both looking satisfied after a full meal.

Although it is very happy to see his acquaintances in another world, for Mamon, he will not pester Squalo because of this.Balian's guys are somewhat awkward, and they rarely show certain emotions very clearly. Of course, the always violent boss is not counted.So in Miyamoto Sakuraki's view, apart from the slight surprise at the beginning, Mamon's expression was very flat from beginning to end.If people who don't know it see it, they will probably think that he and Squalo are just strangers.

Miyamoto Sakuraki can't say that he has seen countless people, but he still has good eyesight.At a glance, he could see through the excitement under Mamon's calm appearance.

She curled her lips and said, "As for pretending to be so serious? Shouldn't the reaction of seeing a good friend be to rush forward and hug him fiercely?"

Mamona's hand on the brim of the hat froze for a moment, he coughed lightly, and put it down as if nothing had happened.

"You talk a lot today."

"...Thank you for the reminder. But are you shy, aren't you shy?" Miyamoto Sakura proudly raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Don't deny it!"

Women are really unreasonable creatures.

Mamun thought silently, turned his head to look at Sakuraki Miyamoto, then lowered his head and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

He really has nothing to do with Squalo!Stop talking about things like Xipi, Hun Dan! !

While Mamon was still struggling, Miyamoto Sakuraki's surprised voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Eh? Mamon, look, is there...someone crying?"

Following Sakuraki Miyamoto's line of sight, Mamon saw the tear-stained girl at a glance.She covered her face with her hands, two lines of tears slid down her cheeks, as if she didn't feel anything, she still sat there blankly.

"You want to go?" Mamon was a little unhappy.That's just an insignificant passerby, it's not worth Miyamoto Sakuraji to worry about.

"I wanted to go..." Sakuraki Miyamoto said, turning her head slowly, she said, "But someone has already come."

On the other side of the street, a girl was hurrying over.The anxious look on her face can be clearly seen even from a long distance.

Probably friends or something?

Miyamoto Sakura thought, raised her hand and pushed her glasses.

It's a pity, I originally wanted to be a flower protector to comfort the crying girl.It's all over now.

"Let's go." Mamon urged.

"I know, I know." Miyamoto Sakuraji responded.Just as she was about to take a step, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a small green figure rushing out of the girl who was galloping towards her.

She stopped.

"...Mamon."

"what happened?"

"Mamon... I seem to have seen your accomplices." Sakuraki Miyamoto couldn't find any adjectives to express his feelings, "Is this planet really occupied by aliens?"

"Squalo?" Mamon's first reaction was this, he turned his head and looked around, "Where is it?"

"It's not Squalo..." Sakuraki Miyamoto said, "Over there, the green one." She pointed her finger at the girl's shoulder, and the green villain was standing on the girl's shoulder to comfort her.

"..."

"It's Kikyo. You should know it."

"I don't know." Mamon replied crisply, without even a second of pause.

"Huh?" Miyamoto Sakura stared at him suspiciously, but Mamon's expression didn't change a bit, and there was no sign of guilt at all.

"I said, how long do you have to watch?" Seeing a little impatient, Mamon bluntly proposed the last resort, "If you watch it again, you will be charged."

"Okay, just leave it alone." Sakuraki Miyamoto stretched her waist and said, "Let's go, let's go home!"

Although there was a small episode on the road, no one took it to heart.Sakuraki Miyamoto maintained her good mood even after returning home and opening the door.

Because she left in a hurry in the morning, Sakuraki Miyamoto forgot to bring her mobile phone, so when she opened the door, she heard the mobile phone vibrating continuously on the sofa, accompanied by harsh ringtones.

Miyamoto Sakura frowned, and walked in without even changing her shoes.

"Why didn't you answer?" Mamon asked.

It's no wonder that he asked that. Miyamoto Sakuraki has been holding the phone for several minutes, but he hasn't pressed the answer button for a long time. Anyone would be surprised.

Sakuraki Miyamoto's complexion is not very good. Even if Mamon doesn't know her well, she can see that she is in a very bad mood now.

The phone was still vibrating, which showed that not only Sakuraki Miyamoto had good patience, but also the patience of the person on the other end of the phone.

After being silent for a while, Miyamoto Sakura finally connected to the phone as if death was at home.

"Hello...what's the matter?"

Mamon stood on Sakuraki Miyamoto's shoulder, watching her face darken a little bit, she seemed to have expected something in her heart.

"I see. I'll go over now..." After Miyamoto Sakura finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone. She looked at Mamon and said, "Mamon-chan, I'm going out now, can you stay at home?"

"No, I'll go with you."

Mamon couldn't explain why he asked for such a thing. He never liked troublesome things, and he rarely took the initiative to get involved in such things.But thinking of Miyamoto Sakuraji's reaction just now, he couldn't let go.He and Miyamoto Sakuraki have only known each other for a short time, so why do they suddenly care about her?Mamon couldn't think of an answer to this question, or in other words, he deliberately ignored the answer.

Miyamoto Sakuraji was also a little surprised, not enough that she is not in the mood to tease others now, the call just now has messed up her thoughts.

(Completion of this chapter)