I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 337 Do Pretty Girls Take Off Their Shoes Casually?
"Then, I would like to advise you not to be unfamiliar with the knife in your hand."

"Huh?" Morikawa Yu raised his eyebrows.

"You came to me in the middle of the night just to tell me 'don't be unfamiliar with the knife in your hand'?"

"Then your next sentence is 'go and kill the woman who said she was going to be your bride just now, a real swordsman doesn't need a woman'?"

"I didn't say that, and I didn't think so at all." Dayamamaru shook his head.

"I can see that you like that woman just now very much, and that woman also likes you very much. You get along very well and are about to get married."

"I won't say such a stupid thing, even as a provocation, I won't use such a bad way."

"Of course I know you won't."

Morikawa Yu shrugged: "I was just kidding."

He pointed to the sofa and table: "Sit down and talk?"

Strange to say.

Obviously he has only fought with Daitamamaru once, and he has also been an enemy, but he feels that he gets along very well with him.

Of course, this is from his point of view.

From Daitamamaru's point of view, she was defeated by herself, and she was put on play by the princess maiden for a long time, and was tied up by Yoshiko at the Kyoto Shrine to give her welfare.

The big fox also tricked her, and made her run back to Ise, but was kicked out again, like a homeless lost dog.

On the plane back to Tokyo, she was also driven off by herself.

In all fairness, if this happened to him, he couldn't let it go.

But Dayamamaru didn't seem to care.

It’s weird.

Is it because of the ghost clan that he is so big-hearted?
Or are you paralyzing yourself for revenge?

Morikawa Yu was vigilant and sat on the sofa in the center of the room.

Dayamamaru sat opposite him across the table.

She stretched casually, as if she was at home, took off her shoes and socks, and sat cross-legged on the sofa with her two white feet bare.

Morikawa Yu's eyes fell on her pair of beautiful feet, and he frowned.

Dayamamaru also looked down at his crystal clear toes and raised his eyebrows: "What? Worried about my foot odor?"

"Well, I'm a ghost. This human body is also transformed by demon power. I won't have smelly feet like you humans. Don't worry."

Even if you don't have foot odor, it's impolite to take off your shoes casually, okay?

Morikawa Yu sighed.

But her words made him realize a problem.

In the previous life, it was said that beautiful girls are also human beings, and they have to eat, drink, and scatter, which will make people disillusioned, but monster girls are different, and they will not have such shortcomings at all.

As soon as he thought about it, he found that Dai Yumaru stretched out his white and slender legs and two bare feet, leaning on the table and stretching.

This nasty ghost clan guy.

No, character flaws are also flaws.

While her feet are really nice, this is really overkill.

Morikawa Yu took back what he had said just now, and tried not to look at her beautiful feet: "Did you come to see me for something?"

Dayamamaru shook his head: "No."

Morikawa Yu: "What are you doing here?"

He had only met Dayamamaru in the afternoon, and chatted with him for a while, but now, after a long time, she found him again.

It made him a little weird.

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do? Are you human beings so unfeeling? Can't you simply contact your feelings?"

"Connecting feelings, what kind of feelings can we connect with?"

Morikawa Yu frowned.

If it is said that she came here to seek revenge, or use outside tactics to kill herself before the game, then it is understandable.

But it would be too strange to say that it is a relationship.

Dayamamaru spread his hands: "Don't look at me like that, I really want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you and get in touch with you. After all, I'm going to fight you tomorrow."

"It's okay if I win, I can go straight back to the Shrine."

"If I lose, I will really be homeless, and maybe I will ask you to take me in."

"Don't think about it, I won't take you in."

Morikawa Yu coldly refused.

"Eh? You've kept Ibuki and the others as your shikigami, you won't be able to refuse a beautiful ghost king girl like me, right?"

Dayamamaru obviously knew about the Shikigami contract signed between him and Ibaraki, and asked with a half smile.

Morikawa Yu didn't bother to answer her question, so he just frowned and asked, "You said that if you win, I can go back to the shrine, but if you lose, you will be homeless, what do you mean?"

"Literally." Dayamamaru retracted his feet, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and supported his knees.

She is slender and fits perfectly.

"My master Ji Miko thinks that I have been unable to cut off my divinity and is very useless, so she gave me an ultimatum."

"Because you participated in this Kuixing Banner competition, she asked me to participate."

"If I can win the match with you, and of course, more importantly, I can cut off my divinity, then I will still be a member of the Jingu Palace, and I will still be the ghost king who serves the princess maiden."

"If I lose to you, then I'm useless."

"Master, she won't take care of me anymore, and Weimeng won't help me anymore. I will become a monster that no one wants, wandering around, and maybe I will be attacked and killed by a certain divine master."

"In this case, I can only rely on you."

"I, like Ibaraki and the others, are ghost kings. I used to be a ghost of Ise Mountain. I think you won't refuse, right?"

"The truth?" Morikawa Yu frowned.

"Of course it's true."

Dayamamaru nodded seriously.

Morikawa Yu still frowned and didn't believe her directly.

He suddenly missed the feeling of being left at home by him.

With her here, you can tell the truth or falsehood of other people's words.

"Then let me pretend it's true." He nodded.

"Just for the time being? Isn't this too sad?"

Dayamamaru curled his lips: "The cunning and scheming ghosts like Qingluo are only a minority after all. I am a relatively old-fashioned ghost."

She suddenly patted the omamori hanging by her skirt.

Yu Shou glowed brightly, and she put her hand into it, and brought out two black jars.

"What is this?" Morikawa Yu asked subconsciously.

"liquor."

Seeing that Morikawa Yu frowned, Dayamamaru added: "Our ghost clan's wine."

"I want to buy you some wine. But your human wine is too boring. Our wine is stronger and more flavorful. Do you want to try it?"

Her words made Morikawa Yu frowned again.

He doesn't like drinking.

And this is the wine of the ghost clan.

Although he hadn't tasted the wine of the ghost clan yet, he had a rough guess based on Daitamaru's description.

Ordinary wine is enough to make people intoxicated. Wouldn't it be drunk for ten days after one sip of the ghost wine that Dayamaru said in such a proud tone?

You guys are here to murder me, right?

"You really don't want to drink?" Dayamamaru took the teacup from the table.

Those were the teacups prepared on the tables in two high-rise hotel rooms. They looked very delicate, not disposable at all.

Demon power condensed in her hand, which burned into demon fire, and burned the teacup with demon fire.

"Don't drink." Morikawa Yu shook his head: "I'm not yet 20 years old, so I can't drink alcohol."

The law in Japan is that people under the age of 20 are not allowed to drink alcohol, so he took it out openly and refused Dayamamaru.

"Law?" Dayamamaru raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that a tool used by the upper class of you humans to rule the lower class?"

"That stuff works for you?"

"You mention this, just because you don't want to drink?"

"Don't tell me I'm like an outlaw, okay?" Morikawa Yu sighed, "I'm also a law-abiding citizen."

(End of this chapter)