Ryoko Miyamoto looked down and thought, she knew that the sunlight here was not real, and since the boy in front of him said that this was his body, it should probably be.

So what is yourself? A product of vampire magic? Or…… Vampire magic like doppelganger?

“Ryoko, do you know how to adapt to the sun?” Miyamoto Shin suddenly asked, although it was a coincidence that he came here, it did not affect his search for a way to adapt to the sun.

Ryoko Miyamoto shook her head: “I don’t know, but I feel that if I can continue to adapt to the high temperature of the pool water, I may be able to make some new discoveries.” ”

Miyamoto Shin did not show a regretful expression, but looking at the face that was exactly the same as himself, but it was matched with the body of a mature woman, there was quite a childlike feeling, which made him feel strange how he looked.

Miyamoto asked unpleasantly, “Can’t you just change your face?” ”

Ryoko Miyamoto covered her face and shook her head repeatedly: “No, this face is the best-looking.” ”

Miyamoto was helpless.

This is the first time he has encountered this kind of player, and he originally thought that changing his gender at will would be very good, but now he can even copy other people’s faces.

In other words, is it because this guy has only seen himself, so he thinks this face is good-looking? Maybe if you know more, you know that this face is not handsome, right? But how do you get her out of here?

Just as Miyamoto was pondering, the surroundings suddenly distorted, like a picture scroll out of paint quickly faded, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the kitchen of the Ghost Slayer headquarters.

Miyamoto Shin did not feel strange, casually picked up a piece of roast chicken and ate it into his stomach, and slowly got up from the ground.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a throbbing, and the burning pain around his heart suddenly decreased.

Well? What’s going on?

Miyamoto Shin touched his chest, because the usual hot energy was shrunk in the heart, and the chest was always accompanied by a tingling pain, but just now, this tingling suddenly disappeared.

Could this have something to do with Ryoko?

If the other person really lives in his heart, can he communicate?

Miyamoto quickly asked, “Ryoko, Ryoko, can you hear me?” He looked forward to it, but after a long time there was no clear female voice from Ryoko.

Perhaps, is it really just an illusion of oneself?

Miyamoto shook his head helplessly and walked in the direction of the room, he would prepare lunch in a while, he didn’t want to be caught at the scene of stealing food, so he didn’t even have the opportunity to quibble.

After returning to the room, Miyamoto Shin took out the Nikkawa knife bored and began to gesture, and did not pull out the scabbard, otherwise just resisting the faint light on the sword would consume light energy.

Unlike other ghosts, Miyamoto Shin can only supplement his physical strength by sleeping or eating cooked food, and the conversion rate of cooked food is much worse than that of raw meat, so when there is no supply around, it is better to be as honest as possible.

Time is losing little by little.

Just when Miyamoto was about to fall asleep, the smell of food came from the air, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Maintaining a state of waking made him sleepy and hungry, and suddenly he had a contradictory feeling about whether to eat first or sleep first.

Fortunately, after a while, Butterfly Shinobu pushed the door with a stack of hot food, and when he saw Miyamoto Shin with saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth and sleepy eyes, the rhythm of maintaining breathing methods was instantly disrupted.

Somewhat…… Cute, so that she couldn’t help but want to shake it, Butterfly Shinobu adjusted her state and pushed the food in front of Miyamoto Shin: “Eat first, if it’s not enough, I’ll help you serve it.” ”

Miyamoto Shin looked down at the food in front of him, then looked up at the flat-faced butterfly Shinobu, and asked curiously, “Aren’t you feeding me today?” ”

The butterfly’s breathing suddenly froze, and his heart seemed to be passed through by a sharp arrow, and his body froze instantly.

This and this,

Is this called cute vampire art?

If it had been placed in the past, Butterfly Shinobu might have sneered twice. But since she accidentally pushed open the door to the new world last night, she felt that Miyamoto Shinhun was full of small stars, no matter how she looked at it, she felt bright.

Butterfly Shinobu took a deep breath, turned to lock the sliding door, and returned to Miyamoto.

She picked up the plate and was about to feed it, when she heard Miyamoto Shin suddenly say: “Can you not use your mouth, all you will get saliva.” ”

Although Miyamoto Shin does not hate saliva, he is somewhat resistant to such intimate feeding of butterfly Shinobu.

Just use chopsticks to feed well, he is not a little doll, but also use a feeder.

Even though the feeling was mysterious, he instinctively didn’t want to be tolerated by butterflies, and he didn’t know why, when he was fed like that, the figure of Kanae would appear in his mind, and his breathing would become tense.

Probably what he did wrong, but he didn’t know where it was wrong, that is, he faintly felt that it was not good to do so, and it was a feeling that he couldn’t explain it.

Butterfly Shinobu’s face turned cold: “You think beautiful.” With a piece of roast chicken, he shoved it into Miyamoto’s mouth.

Miyamoto took a sip, chewed twice casually and swallowed.

In fact, for him, chewing or not is the same, anyway, the food will eventually be digested and there is not even residue left, but it is just a biological instinct.

As he ate, he felt sleepiness rush to his heart again, and before the food in his mouth could swallow, he snored slightly.

Butterfly Shinobu put down the chopsticks holding the food in his hand, and suddenly noticed the other party’s slightly bulging cheeks, which were food that had not yet been swallowed.

She reached out and pinched the boy’s chin slightly, slowly approached her mouth and asked in a low voice: “Shall I help you to sleep?” ”

Miyamoto Shin did not respond, and at this time, he fell into a deep sleep, and he had let go of all his guards.

If someone approaches with malice, the instinct will wake him up and fight back at the first time.

Obviously, the next action of Butterfly Shinobu is not malicious in Miyamoto’s judgment.

ps: Or get more combat pull, then the battle on the tatami is not counted?

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