Saeko took a few deep breaths greedily into Bai Tang Jing's neck to calm down her mood.
Dragging his slightly limp body, he let go of the embrace.
Bai Tangjing, on the other hand, looked calm from beginning to end, as if he had become accustomed to the other party's movements.
I don't know if it was for this reason, but Taisuke Sawunaga looked at him with a bit of admiration.
Due to Saeko's sudden mental disturbance, lunch was half an hour later than usual.
And after sitting at the dinner table.
"This, this is... what kind of monster is eaten?"
After witnessing some morbid interactions between a young and handsome man and woman, Taisuke Sawaga, who thought he had seen the world.
I understood my own shallowness again.
A mouth is like a black hole, no matter how much stuff is put in it, it will be swallowed completely.
The flying chopsticks are predatory tentacles, throwing all the nutrients they touch into the black hole.
The gluttonous spirit makes every chewing feel like a punch in the heart of the viewer!
Taisuke Zawanaga was holding the bowl and chopsticks, but his trembling hands could not stretch out the chopsticks.
He had an illusion... extending his chopsticks was equivalent to entering a giant beast's feeding ground!
"Oh? Very keen sense."
Saeko, who was sitting aside, looked at the yellow-haired boy with trembling hands in slight surprise and explained.
"Jing, because of some things that happened in the foster home before he became successful in martial arts, as soon as he starts eating, if someone joins the meal before he is half full, he will be subconsciously attacked.
like this..."
As she spoke, the purple-haired beauty pointed her chopsticks toward the plate of tomato beef brisket on the dining table.
next moment!
Bai Tangjing stared at the dinner table, still chewing.
But the hand that was still running around the dinner table mercilessly thrust the slightly pointed end into Saeko's face!
At this time, Taisuke Sawaga almost subconsciously dropped his bowls and chopsticks and rushed over to block it!
With that monster's speed and strength, even chopsticks would kill someone!
But the purple-haired beauty, who was facing disaster, smiled even more.
The fingertips rotated and changed, holding the wooden chopsticks like a knife with one hand, and swung away the oncoming thrust in an instant.
"Snapped!"
The wooden chopsticks made a crisp sound when they hit each other.
Bai Tangjing missed the target, but seemed to wake up suddenly because of this, and his gluttonous spirit disappeared.
The purple-haired beauty turned away dissatisfiedly and smiled at Yan Yan, but turned around and continued eating, and the atmosphere was much more normal.
"If it were you, you might die right now, right? But it's okay now, you can eat."
Taisuke Sawaga swallowed and nodded stiffly.
What he actually wants to say is: If he has to risk his life to eat, he can actually accept the leftovers...
But when he glanced at Saeko, the inexplicable chill that suddenly appeared on his neck told him that it was better not to say some things.
As he tremblingly stretched out his chopsticks towards the corner of the dining table, Taisuke Sawaga had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
He originally thought that two men and a beautiful and voluptuous woman living in the same house would not trust him too much, and it would not be convenient.
But now he figured it out - in this house, the only one who has trouble living is the weak...that is, himself!
And the weak are not qualified to be defended by the strong!
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After the meal, Taisuke Sawaga, who had barely filled his stomach, returned to his original position, sitting upright and very restrained.
Even if Saeko tried to persuade him to be more casual, it would be useless.
I think I was frightened by the living environment of this family.
On the other side, Bai Tangjing was sitting on the sofa, feeling the surge of extraordinary energy - internal force - in his body.
No, this tiny amount cannot be called a "surge".
It's more like water droplets rolling out a trace on the dry marble floor, which is "crawling"!
Bai Tangjing, who frowned slightly, was helpless about the current situation.
If there is spiritual energy, then even if the "Dragon Blood Secret Technique" omits the step of bathing in dragon blood, it will be a top-notch internal skill in the Xianwu Jianghu.
If there is dragon blood, then it is no problem to directly use the type and talent of the dragon, or use fire, electricity, or cold air as cultivation energy.
...It's a pity that we don't have either now.
"The current situation...if we had salvaged the golden ancient martial arts, we wouldn't be so passive!"
Bai Tang looked at the camera and pinched his eyebrows in pain.
Although the upper limit of Jingu martial arts is not high, it does not consume resources at least.
I can develop stably in my own world without demons.
After meeting the Wu clan who could surpass him in basic attributes, the complacency and security he had gained from practicing martial arts for many years were gone.
The sense of crisis, as if a sword was pressed against his throat, once again haunted him like a nightmare after so many years!
"In the end, it still depends on how far these fishing lines can go...
Just tonight! Do it again tonight!”
Bai Tangjing pressed the decision, and on his retina, the brain was projecting data that only he could see.
A pair of catkins pressed lightly on the shoulders, and a gentle voice sounded.
"No, it's nothing. I'm just thinking about Quan Yuan."
Bai Tangjing shook his head and changed the topic.
The serious lack of sense of security made him resist showing his ability to settle down in this world.
Even to Busujima Saeko, who is almost inseparable.
"...Speaking of Quan Yuan, I have an opportunity here for you to visit."
I don't know if she heard the concealment in her words, but there was a slight pause before she spoke.
But even so, Saeko's voice is still as gentle as Yamato Nadeshiko's.
"The chairman of the Imperial Sakura Girls' Academy has some connections with my father, and he also knows that I am an ancient swordsman who practices murderous swords.
So she told me that there will be a selection competition for boxing fighters in the academy tomorrow, and even as a swordsman, you can observe it to gain more knowledge."
Not far away, Taisuke Sawaga, who was sitting upright, couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart.
"Guliu? Killing sword? So am I living in some urban sword and halberd movie?! These two are contemporary ronin, right!"
Bai Tangjing touched his chin and nodded in response.
"Well, although I am very confident, it would be good to take a closer look.
After working hard for hundreds of years, I can't earn money in my life, but my employer is still watching from a few steps away...
This kind of pressure would be unimaginable if you hadn’t experienced it yourself, right?
In comparison, the purity of Bishamon is too low.
I am looking forward."
That being said, Bai Tangjing's eyes flickered, and what he was most looking forward to was tonight's dimensional salvage.