Ghost Slayer: My Wife Kanao

Feeling the hot breath from the heart and lungs, it is constantly burning, and the ghost's powerful recovery ability is constantly being repaired.

Burning and repairing seem to have reached a balance point in the body.

The body will not be completely destroyed by the powerful damage brought by the 'breath of the sun'. At the same time, it also possesses the domineering power of the 'breath of the sun', which is as hot as a scorching sun.

It can be said that with the 'breath of the sun', his strength is almost ten times stronger than his previous self.

In terms of pure destructive power, it even exceeded ten times.

In particular, the unique destructive power of 'Breath of the Sun' against ghosts makes him more handy when dealing with ghosts.

"Is this...'Breath of the Sun'?"

Su Mu couldn't help murmuring, carefully experiencing the feeling just now.

 …

The girl uttered angrily and shyly.

Thinking back to reality, Su Mu turned her head and looked at Makomo who was hiding far away.

At this moment, Makomo turned his back to himself, and hardly dared to look in his direction.

Through the back facing him, he could see the small and white ears hidden in the black hair.

It can be seen that the girl's ears are red.

"What's wrong with Makomo?"

He tilted his head, a little confused about Makomo's state at the moment, as if seeing something embarrassing, he felt very shy.

"What are you looking at, put on your clothes quickly."

Makomo felt the gaze of the 'ghost' from behind, and kicked his feet angrily.

Where is there such a thing? Doesn’t 670 treat Makomo as a girl?

Su Mu was taken aback, and with the wind blowing from the top of the mountain, she suddenly felt

It's chilly all over.

looked down.

He hurriedly covered it with his hands.

Even if he is as thick-skinned as him, he still blushes in the old face. The current self, without an inch of hair, is really... too embarrassing.

When he thought of dancing the 'God of Fire Kagura Dance' on the top of the mountain just now, he felt his face burn.

Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise, he felt that he really wanted to find a hole in the ground, and he got into it by himself.

but

It seems that there is no one

Isn't Makomo one?

She won't...watch the whole thing, right?

The golden eyes couldn't help looking at Makomo, the girl's slim back was behind her, and her white and tender hands were tightly clutching the hem of her dress...

Looking at Makomo's state, even if I didn't watch the whole process, I'm afraid...

Although she has a thick skin, Su Mu still blushes a little.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Get dressed quickly."

Not feeling the movement behind him, Makomo stomped his feet angrily, really, really, really, really, really disgusting.

In the world, where is there such a thick-skinned ghost as 'Mu'.

When I think of what I have seen before, I feel..... my face is hot.

"I'm out of clothes."

Su Mu is also (acdc) wanting to cry at the moment.

I was too involved in practicing the "breath of the sun" before, and the ghost's body is domineering, resulting in the power of the "breath of the sun" being too domineering, and the clothes on the owner's body were burned.

"Give you."

"Put it on soon."

"What a shame."

Makomo stomped on the ground with her little feet angrily.

Su Mu hastily took the clothes that Makomo still brought over, and put them on quickly. Because he was a ghost, his skin looked pale. At this moment, because he felt ashamed, his whole face turned red, like a familiar The prawns were average.

"All right."

After getting dressed, Su Mu said to Makomo who was still facing away from her.

Makomo waited for a long time before turning around, her little face was still flushed like a small apple.

However, Makomo was obviously stunned when he saw the red-faced Mu with boiled prawns.

"Are ghosts still shy?"

Makomo couldn't help murmuring.

"Slap!"

The little head was hit hard by 'Mu', and Makomo raised his head a little annoyed: "Why did you hit me?"

"Why can't I hit me, why didn't you remind me before?"

He glared angrily at Makomo, this nasty little girl, watching Lao Tzu dancing the "God of Fire Kagura Dance" on the top of the mountain naked, "Do you want to see him make a fool of himself?

Fortunately, there was no one nearby, otherwise, he felt that he was going to be humiliated and killed by his coquettish operation.

Makomo blinked blankly, and said in a daze, "Ghost, are you still afraid of being seen?"

Su Mu was taken aback.

Many of the ghosts he and Makomo met before were dressed in tatters, and many of them were even naked.

It's just that those ghosts are very ugly, and they just wanted to solve each other [and didn't care about this aspect.

It seems that some ghosts don't seem to care much about their appearance.

Of course, except for some female ghosts.

In the world of Demon Slayer, there are still female ghosts who are particularly concerned about their appearance.

"Why am I afraid of being seen?"

Su Mu looked down at Makomo with her hands on her back.

The strong pressure from the ghost made Makomo lower his head: "You were so engrossed in the practice just now, I didn't... dare not disturb you."

"And... you dance so beautifully, I... didn't expect it for a moment."

"Do I dance so well?"

Su Mu stared at Makomo with gritted teeth

Makomo felt a little hot on his little face: "Actually...it's not that pretty either."

It's just that Su Mu's ferocious gaze made him feel quite at a loss.

Su Mu walked forward step by step, and Makomo was forced to step back step by step.

Until retreating behind a huge rock, the cold rock reached the soft back, and there was no way out.

Su Mu put one hand out on the left side of Makomo's head, and one hand out on Makomo's right side.

He stared at Makomo intently.

This movement is like a wall dong.

Almost immediately, Makomo was separated from the outside world, so that Makomo could only face himself obediently.

Sensing this scene, Makomo lowered his head in a daze, and his fair face was flushed like sunset.

The small mouth makes a slight sound like a mosquito wing flapping its wings

"You... what are you going to do?"

Su Mu stretched out his hand, and placed his fingers gently on Makomo's lips. He looked at Makomo, with extremely domineering eyes in his golden eyes.

It's like in a dog-blood TV series, the black-bellied and domineering president bullies a commoner girl.

"You...have seen all of this ghost, do you want to take responsibility for this ghost?"

"Negative...negative...take responsibility?"

Makomo was stupefied for a moment, and then made a small face at Hong Zhouzhou: "But... But "Mu already has a fiancée?"

Suddenly, I felt my heart beating so fast, as if it was beating a drum. If I intervened between 'Mu' and Tsuyuri Kanawo, wouldn't I be acting as a 'little three'

But Makomo doesn't want to be a 'little three'.

"You...how are you going to hold Makomo accountable?"

The small voice was a bit shy and shy.

"You really want to be responsible?"

Su Mu looked at Makomo blankly, he was just joking with Makomo just now.

"what!"

Makomo froze for a moment, then realized that Su Mu was playing with her again, making fun of her.

Although I am used to being made fun of by Su Mu, but this time, it was really, really too much.

Standing on tiptoe, he hugged Su Mu almost at once.

Then, the white and tender teeth opened and bit Su Mu's chest.

"Bite you to death, you big bad guy."

PS: I originally planned to write ten chapters today, but unfortunately, the fortunes are not as good as people's fortunes, and I was dragged away to pay New Year's greetings, so I can only come back to write now, don't worry, try to stay up late at night, work overtime, and strive for ministers. .