[Comprehensive] Demon Fox Hiding Horse

Now that the transaction has been successfully concluded and Baimocona has been handed over to Zangma, it will be Zangma's turn to pay the price.

Zangma tensed his body, knelt and sat on the spot with his back straight.

At the same time, Yuko stretched out a slender hand and gently pressed against his chest, "Relax, don't be nervous, and don't think about resisting, close your eyes, this won't make you feel pain..."

The witch's voice is beautiful and magnetic, and it seems to be full of some kind of unspeakable charm and bewitchment, which makes her mind firm like a horse, and she can't help but become stunned for a moment as her voice fades.

And all the changes happened in the moment of Zangma's trance!When he came back to his senses, Yuko's palm had already left his chest, and a fist-sized red sphere had been suspended in the air from the empty palm...

"This is the core of demon power that is condensed after the part of your power that belongs to the demon fox has materialized. Isn't it beautiful?" Yuko held the small ball in her hands, and said this with sincere admiration.

And it is.

The bright red beautiful sphere is flowing in the palm of the witch's white jade at this moment. The strange texture of fog and non-fog, light and non-light, and the faint golden-green electric light inside the sphere make it look beautiful and mysterious. Unpredictable, it seems that just one more look can absorb the soul of a person.

However, Kurama doesn't have the interest and leisure to indulge in this beauty from himself with Yuko at the moment—as a large amount of demonic power is pulled out of the body by Yuko, a violent sense of emptiness and powerlessness quickly erodes his body.

If it weren't for the small part of the monster power possessed by Minamino Hideichi alone in human form, Kurama felt that he might just lose his strength and pass out!

——I lost more than [-]% of my total power, this is not a joke.

Especially, after Zangma has gotten used to the majestic monster power that is everywhere in his body and overflowing.

It didn't feel good, or should I say... bad.

Closing his eyes slightly, Kurama slowly adjusted his breathing, trying to relieve a series of intense discomfort caused by the suddenly emptied monster power reserve in this way.

Yoko sat on the side quietly waiting for him.

The demon power condensed nuclei of Zangma had been taken away by Xiaoduo Xiaoquan, sealed in a special box and put into the store's warehouse.It seems that in the short term, there is no need to worry about Tibetan horse being exchanged as a trade item.

But... maybe not necessarily, after all, how can there be so many absolutes in this world?

Taking a deep breath, Kurama slowly opened his eyes.

"how do you feel?"

I don't know when Yuko, who was already drinking sake under the embarrassing wait on April [-]st, approached almost the moment Kurama opened her eyes, and the distance between the two suddenly shortened to almost breath...

Kurama blinked his eyes calmly.

"I have had a similar experience before, so it's actually not bad to adapt." He said in a normal tone.

"Ah, that's right. That's good. Speaking of which, do you want to have a glass of sake before starting your trip? This is a super high-end product, isn't it?"

"Is that so...then, sorry to bother you, Miss Yuko."

"No, good wine only tastes good if you drink it with many people! On April [-]st, pour wine for Kurama! Also, prepare some side dishes."

Yuko turned her head, and gave orders to the bespectacled young man with dazed eyes very naturally.

April [-] stared blankly at her and didn't reply.

Yuko raised her eyebrows, stood up and stretched out a finger to gently hook his chin as usual: "April [-]st?"

Now April [-] is finally back to God.

His blank eyes wandered back and forth between Kurama and Yuko for a few times, then he got up suddenly, and ran away with an overly frightened expression.

Yuko held her chin with her hand behind his back, with a standard witch smile on her face, "Puhaha~ Kurama, did you see that? His reaction is so funny!"

The red-haired demon fox sat at the table but smiled silently.

Domeki, who had been sitting silently in a corner of the Japanese room as a background board, saw all this, and finally heaved a deep sigh.

"Miss Yuko, please don't play with him too much."

He said helplessly, stood up and searched in the direction where April [-]st ran away.

So, only Kurama and Yuko are left in the Japanese room, and the two black and white Danko are snuggling up to each other, whispering to each other the last whisper before parting.

"Okay, I deliberately dismissed those two people, what does Miss Yuko want to tell me?"

At this time, Zangma has recovered a little bit from the weak state caused by the sudden loss of most of his demon power. Although his face is still a little pale, his eyes have regained their brilliance.

Yuko turned her head and stared at him quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and touched the top of his head: "You are actually... very sad."

Tibetan horse froze suddenly when he heard the words.

Lowering his eyelids, he didn't make a sound, but Yuko looked at him with softer eyes: "You are really similar to someone I know. Although it seems very gentle and easy to talk, like that A good-natured guy with such a good temper that it makes people irritable, but in fact..."

"Nei Li is more stubborn and insidious than anyone else."

After hearing this, Kurama couldn't help but smiled wryly, "This doesn't sound like a compliment, Miss Yuko."

The witch shrugged needlessly.

"I didn't mean to praise you. It's just..."

It's just because you are so similar to that person that she somehow softened her heart.

"Actually, you don't have to be so depressed." So I couldn't help but tell him what I originally planned to tell him at the moment before sending him away, "Is your power really exchanged for me? Wrong, but... I never said that they cannot be exchanged for other things?"

Before the words fell, the demon fox on the opposite side had already raised its head, and looked at the witch with a pair of shining eyes——

"Are you serious, Miss Yuko?"

Yuko was suddenly angry and funny.

"What did I lie to you for?" She scolded with a smile.

Kurama's expression for a split second is like she saved his whole life!

"Thank you so much, Miss Yuko!" He thanked sincerely.

However, Yuko did not accept his thanks so happily this time.

"Don't be too busy to say thank you," she waved her hand, "I just said that your demon power may be exchanged back again, but I didn't say that this is an easy task."

"I know." Kurama had also calmed down at this time, but his eyes were still uncontrollably gleaming with joy, "Miss Yuko, how can I exchange the demon power back? Please advise."

Getting back the demon power is not just Kurama's reluctance and persistence to his own power, it is also related to his life and safety in the long journey ahead - only if he is strong enough, can he travel freely between any world, Don't worry about what may be fatally injured if you are not careful.

Yoko looked at him eager to try and didn't hide it, and said directly: "Actually, this may not be difficult, because what I ask is that in your next journey, every world you think I might be interested in things like..."

"Wine?" Kurama answered subconsciously.

Yuzi glanced at him, "That's something that Mokona should be responsible for." She said, "And you... want to exchange such a powerful and precious power, and you won't be able to get it as easily as wine." got something?"

Kurama smiled wryly and touched his nose.

"Well, I will carefully consider the exchange." He finally decided, "And when I am optimistic about an item, I will consult Miss Yuko's opinion in advance-two Mokola can be exchanged across time and space. Correspondence, right?"

Yuko nodded, "That's right."

After a moment of silence, she glanced outside the door and saw that April [-]st and the Baimugui had not returned, so she spoke again: "There is one more thing..."

***

The drinking party continued lively until the evening approached.

Kurama looks gentle and doesn't seem to have a lot of alcohol, but when he actually drank it, Yuko was shocked by the amount of alcohol. The two drank several large bottles of sake together, until the last April [-]st, his face turned pale Only when he was green did he stop without further ado.

When the reception is over, the parting will naturally follow.

Yuko put on a more gorgeous dress than before, stood in the middle of the yard, staring at Kurama with a gentle smile on his face.

"Ready?"

"Yes."

"Then, let's... let's go."

Holding up the white Mokola in her hand, Yuko let him fly into the air.

Immediately, a pair of huge white wings spread out behind the white and soft little dumpling, and at the same time, a complex magic circle rotating at high speed appeared on the ground.

Bai Moko took one last look at Yuko and Black Moko with nostalgia, opened his mouth and sucked it in, miraculously "swallowed" the Tibetan horse into his stomach, and then jumped down towards the magic circle. After that...

Calm was restored in the courtyard again.

"Miss Yuko..."

Looking at the black-haired witch standing alone on the spot on April [-]st, she suddenly felt that the back of the other party seemed very lonely...

"April [-]st." Yuko turned around and looked calmly at this impulsive, but actually very gentle boy who was staring at her with worries that she didn't know, "I hope this time... ..."

Destiny can be changed.

"Hidden horse..."

Will you be the one who turns everything around?

Yuko turned her head and looked at the sky where the new moon had begun to rise. On the other side of the time and space that her sight could not penetrate, with a bang, a red and a white fell from the midair. Two streamers...