Damn! I'm surrounded by beautiful women's ghost stories

Natsuki held onto the scabbard and felt for the cigarette case in his pocket with his right hand, only to find it was empty.

As a 25+25 year old virgin, he is good at talking and reading palms, but he is still a little timid when it comes to real action.

His gaze shifted to Ichika Furudera's lips again, and Ichika Furudera seemed to have noticed it as well.

"Did I kiss you?" Xia Shu felt that it was more important not to violate a woman's wishes, so he asked before doing anything.

"Um"

The hot air coming out of the nose is especially hot on the face in winter.

No one knew who stuck out his tongue first. Neither of them was eloquent, and in the verbal battle, they were bound to hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt themselves by eight hundred.

Only when a hand pressed on her chest did Ichika Koji come to her senses.

When did my arms wrap around his neck?

They opened their eyes and stared at each other.

Xia Shu used the Itori style to pull out the snake's head. It felt like this technique was definitely more advanced than Sanshintake's Sanshin style swordsmanship. Have you seen the silk-drawing sword technique?

Ichika Kodera loosened her arms and landed on her tiptoes.

"Pa" he raised his hand and slapped Xia Shu's hand away.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it." Xia Shu was thick-skinned, but not too thick. This was only the second time in his life.

After trying several times, Ichika Furuji finally regained her cool and indifferent expression, but her cheeks were still red.

"Continue next time?"

"Ok!"

The communication style between the two is a bit weird. They don't seem like a couple or friends at all.

It seemed like they were discussing something very ordinary, the next meeting.

Looking at the dashing figure riding away on the motorcycle, Xia Shu sighed in his heart, he has always been a pure love warrior, why must he force himself to become a yellow-haired man.

He drove to the [Cursed House] specifically to try to open the Ghost Map within the Ghost Map, also known as the "Matryoshka". Unexpectedly, it actually worked.

After [Yan Mo (B)] was opened, the storage space was not very large. After Xia Shu put the Tsumu Kari sword in, there was not much space left.

After closing the ghost story map, the knife in the scabbard did not disappear. It was probably because the space was too small and there was no way to transfer the entire knife into it.

It is a "seal" indeed, but there is no way to save energy. After pulling it out, he will have to use up all his strength in one breath.

If I want to use this sword flexibly, it seems that I can only find a new "curse", which may improve my physical strength.

Chapter 183 Looking at the Luminous Scabbard in Bed

"relative?"

"it is good!"

That night, Natsuki and Ichika met again. The two were like magnets. Although they were far apart, they were attracted to each other tacitly. They felt that it was appropriate to run far just to have a bite.

When their lips collided, my consciousness exploded, the sky turned dark, and I became confused.

It was not until Ichika Furudera suddenly felt that her clothes were leaking air, and her slightly cold hands inopportunely broke through the defense of her clothes and tried to steal the ball that she reacted.

Her dizzy head suddenly cleared up, her face turned cold, and she put on her indifferent expression again, staring coldly at Xia Shu, hoping that he would realize it. But she didn't know that men loved this expression the most. The shy expression of a queen was not as good as the look of disgust that a queen gave her.

Saying "miscellaneous cultivation" while kicking with black stockings is the charm of a royal sister.

Although he lived two lives, 25+26, Xia Shu had no legs in his previous life and was not qualified to play basketball. That's why he didn't even pay attention to sports events to avoid getting sad. The first 25 years of this life were not his own. In his memory, he was a timid and introverted man. He was even a little fat boy before graduation, the kind who paid protection fees.

I have never been involved in sports in my two lifetimes.

However, he has always wanted to learn basketball, but unfortunately he could not find a suitable basketball, so he had to put his plan on hold and reluctantly learn some paper skills so that when discussing basketball with other men, he would not be embarrassed because he did not know about the NBA.

Later he found out that those three-letter numbers in Japan were not NBA-type leagues, and the string of numbers following them were not the competition information numbers and match numbers. Japanese basketball and American basketball are completely different.

It was also because he had no sports experience, otherwise at first glance, Japanese basketball was more like street basketball, and it didn't follow many rules. There were fancy moves, two-on-one, three-on-one, etc., and it didn't care about fairness at all, it just focused on visual stimulation.

Now that he finally got the chance, he must show his skills. After all, he had been learning Japanese basketball for his entire life and he didn't know much about American basketball.

Xia Shu dribbled past the opponent quickly, using the palm of his hand to maintain a brisk rhythm, but he would not let the ball out of his control.

The force is mutual. When a basketball is hit, it will instantly flatten when it comes into contact with the ground because the air inside and the rubber of the basketball are elastic. But at the same time, due to its special material, after contacting the ground, the basketball will quickly return to its original shape and bounce up.

As the opponent, Ichika Furutera had a cold face and raised her hand several times to try to steal the ball from Xia Shu, but her attention would be attracted by his sharp provocation.

It is very common to talk nonsense and provoke others in sports, otherwise there wouldn't be such tragic incidents where a game turns into a group fight.

Sports can make people excited, but they can also make people lose their minds.

Ichika Furudera is a person who is not good at speaking. Most of her attention will be diverted when she has an argument with others. When she reacts, she finds that the ball possession has returned to Natsuki. She is accidentally smashed by him with great force, which makes her so angry that anger keeps coming out of her nose, but she doesn't know how to fight back.

I was so angry that my face turned red!

After an extremely intense exchange, the two reached an agreement with their eyes.

Xia Shu pulled out his left hand that had entered into Ichika Koji's shirt and Kucha's right hand.

Ichika Furudera also released her arms that were around Xia Shu's neck with the intention of using the guillotine technique to KO him, and loosened her legs that were around Xia Shu's waist, and fell to the ground.

"I'm leaving. I have something to do tomorrow." Xia Shu was very serious, with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat on his face.

"Well, okay." Ichika Furuta reached out with a cold face and pulled down Xiong Zhao, who was pushed to the collarbone, to cover Xing Tian's angry eyes that were accidentally raised under his sweater.

She seemed to be angry because Xia Shu came in without asking. If it didn't look so weird to wear sunglasses so late at night, she would probably have put them on.

Her legs twisted a little uncomfortably and she wanted to reach out and pull them, but she was too embarrassed to do so.

The two men just took two steps apart, and then stopped and looked back at each other at the same time. The anger after the previous exchange not only did not get extinguished, but became even more intense, almost exploding.

"relative?"

"it is good!"

It is most difficult to control your impulse after you have tasted the sweetness of love. When you are together for the first time in a relationship, you will feel that the other person has a poisonous attraction that is irresistible.

Just nibbling on it seems to have infinite appeal.

Ichika Furuji walked quickly, and when she got close, she suddenly jumped onto Xia Shu, clamping her powerful legs around his waist, and Xia Shu quickly stretched out his hands to support him, preventing her from falling down due to lack of a tight hold on his neck.

The battle bell has sounded.

In the second competition, Ichika Furudera had the upper hand. Natsuki felt that he should explain why he lost from two aspects.

The first reason is (_._)(_._)

The second reason is (_._)(_._)

When the battlefield moved to a nearby hotel, the two men silently opened the door and were stunned when they saw the exhibits inside.

What a big heart-shaped boat.

There are handcuffs on the shelf next to it. What are they for? As expected, as long as a war starts, there must be a winner and a loser, and the loser will be punished. It's reasonable!

A whip with a split bristle.

In that case...the two sides' eyes met, and murderous intent emerged.

In this battle, everything is at stake!

The third battle begins.

After getting the Yanma scabbard, Natsuki has been thinking about the correct way to use the scabbard. According to Ichika Furudera, the sword has its own "barrier". After so many collisions, Natsuki actually already knew that "Kaidan Map" = "inherent barrier", which should be a different way of saying it.

After inserting the Tsumukariya sword into the scabbard, the sword was put into the other world, so it would not have any effect on Natsuki at all. He no longer had to hide from his curses and strange stories such as Sadako and Kayako, and he would not be like an extra-large-watt light bulb, shining wherever he went.

Some people are afraid of artifacts, but some are not.

It is easy to drive away small ghosts, but if you attract big ghosts that you are not afraid of, you will be asking for trouble.

Xia Shu was a person who didn't like to waste. Although after the Yama scabbard unfolded the barrier, the space could only accommodate the blade of a knife, but the knife was in the inner world and the barrier's bearing capacity was also B-level, which was quite strong. If it was not used properly, it would definitely be wasted.

So he started discussing with Ichika Kodera the use of the Tsumukariya sword and its scabbard. Every time he drew out the weapon and swung it, he would be drained of strength and fall down, almost sleeping in a coma, so he had to find the technique and do his best to develop it.

Xia Shu briefly explained the results of his experiment in the afternoon, and the two decided to study it carefully to see if they could find a better method.

He drew out the sacred weapon, and Ichika Furudera held the scabbard, and both of them looked serious.

The divine weapon sank into the scabbard little by little. Gu Si Yihua's eyes widened. She saw that after the divine weapon entered the barrier, the aura that frightened her disappeared as if evaporating.

"Huh" Xia Shu wiped the sweat off his face. Every time he used this weapon, he would be drained of all his strength.

"Is there any way?" Xia Shu asked.

"It's difficult. This is not a weapon that ordinary people can use." Furusa Ichika frowned slightly. Although she had seen the Tsumu Kariya sword before, she had never seen the scene of him using it. Now she was holding the scabbard and watching the sword being sheathed inch by inch, and she immediately had a different feeling.

Pull out the artifact and sheath it again.

Both of them were well-known and accomplished in the exorcist world, and they were extremely serious in their research. After studying all night, they actually found some techniques for application. Although the result of Natsuki collapsing after one sword could not be changed, at least they had become much more familiar with sheathing the sword and deploying the barrier.

Although the weapons are useful, neither Natsuki nor Ichika Kodera think it is necessary to practice swordsmanship.

He can only swing the sword once, so does it matter whether he has excellent sword skills? As long as he is fast enough, faster than the enemy, the enemy will never be able to dodge.

There is no tolerance for error, and there is no need to learn any skills. It is a life-and-death sword fight, and it is either you die or I live.

Late at night, the third battle between the artifact and the scabbard finally came to an end, and they were too tired to muster any strength.

At dawn, Xia Shu opened his eyes and looked at the figure lying beside him. Coincidentally, the other person also woke up and looked at him.

Their eyes met.

Xia Shu pulled the blanket over them both and said, "I have a luminous scabbard for you to see."

Chapter 184 The Last War

An Zhongren, who was posing, looked at Xia Shu with trembling legs and was startled: "Are you in danger?"

The last time they met, Xia Shu was full of confidence and walked with dignity. But this time when they met again, his legs were shaking and his face was pale, looking like he had just donated blood.

"I was walking." Xia Shu coughed and pulled a chair to sit down: "I was walking, and then I accidentally got tired."

But I thought to myself that my body is no longer young and I should exercise some restraint in the future, at least not overdo it.

Today they agreed to have dinner at the Chinese restaurant he often visited. An Zhongren didn't order any food. Sitting next to him was a young girl who was not very pretty but had very long hair.

The woman with the longest hair that Natsuki knows is Ichika Furudera. Last night, when they were studying the fit between the scabbard and the sword, they had arguments more than once about "you are pressing on my hair". However, Ichika Furudera's hair only reaches her lower back at most, while the hair of the woman in front of him probably reaches her knees.

The toilet should be fine, but the squat toilet is probably difficult. You have to lift it when you squat. How do you lift it? Tsk, Xia Shu's mind is a little far away.

"Hello, I'm Akami Ozawa." The girl took the initiative to nod and introduce herself to Natsuki. She also stood up and shook hands with Natsuki. However, Natsuki's legs were weak and he had just come out of the hotel, so he was unable to shake hands with the other party. Instead, he held the table with both hands.