In the anime, Ai Li's father really doesn't want to be a yellow-haired man

Scathach walked to Takashi's side, a playful smile flashed in her red eyes: "What are you looking at?"

"Master, I...no, nothing." Xiao San's face flushed slightly. Is this because children are more sensitive? The slightest emotional reaction will be written on their faces.

Scathach stepped on Kouzo's face with her bare feet, her toes curled slightly, enjoying the touch of Kouzo's cheek... Her expression was cold and domineering, and her red eyes flashed with unpredictable emotions.

"Hmm, I can't breathe..." Scathach's feet completely covered Kouzo's nose and mouth, and he could clearly feel the wet and smooth touch. Scathach's feet were still covered with water droplets from the bath, and the coolness spread down his face. His breathing became difficult, but he did not show any dissatisfaction.

Xiao San's heartbeat roared in his ears, and his mind was blank. He could feel Scathach's breath coming from the soles of her feet, with a faint fragrance. Scathach's toes were slender and white, with a beautiful arch, and the soles of her feet were smooth and delicate, without a trace of roughness.

Scathach suddenly moved her feet away, and Xiao San's face suddenly lost the wet touch. His breathing finally returned to normal, but he still remained lying in the same position without any movement.

Scathach took out a movie ticket from her pocket and threw it on the ground in front of Xiao San. The movie ticket drew a beautiful arc in the air and finally landed steadily within Xiao San's sight.

"Go and see." Scathach's voice was low and dangerous. "Just don't do anything out of the ordinary."

Xiaosan's eyes fell on the movie ticket.

Inside the cinema, the lights were dim, the screen bright. The film was a deeply moving (and, to Takashi San, rather corny) romance about a couple who overcome numerous obstacles and ultimately find their union. Occasional sobs echoed from the audience, and a slightly damp atmosphere hung in the air.

but......

Then again, Japan has been a "love-brained" country in recent years. Mainstream entertainment products are filled with love elements, and it is difficult to find anything other than love in the popular songs.

Xiao San and Makima sat in the middle left seat. Xiao San's eyes occasionally glanced at Makima from the screen and he noticed that Makima's eyes were slightly red and there were a few crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes.

Makima always presented herself as a calm and rational person, but at this moment, she was completely immersed in the plot of the movie. Her fingers were slightly curled, tightly clasping the armrest of the chair, and her breathing became slow and rapid.

When the protagonists in the movie finally hugged each other and cried, Makima could no longer hold back her emotions, and her tears silently slid down her cheeks.

When Takashi San's eyes fell on Makima's face, he was surprised... He didn't expect that the ruling demon would be moved by such a movie.

"Do you want to wipe it?" Xiaosan quietly handed the handkerchief to Makima.

Makima was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you."

Afterward, the lights slowly came up, and the words "THE END" flashed across the screen. Sporadic applause erupted from the audience, and most people began packing their belongings and preparing to leave. A slightly damp atmosphere hung in the air, mingling with the aroma of popcorn and drinks.

Takashi San stood up as well. He could feel Makima's eyes on him, but he didn't look back.

At this moment, Makima suddenly spoke: "Why did you come to this world?" Her eyes were fixed on Xiaosan.

Chapter 101: 100 Chainsaw Man Driving a Big Truck (V): Makima’s temptation...will succeed?

Xiaosan paused slightly, turned around slowly, and met Makima's eyes.

Makima crossed her legs gracefully, "Let me guess...is it for ending the age of demons? Or for someone special?"

"I will end the age of demons." Takashi San looked directly into Makima's eyes.

"That's great," Makima smiled, "Then we should be allies."

"Alliance?" Xiaosan frowned slightly.

Makima gracefully rose to her feet and continued, "After all," her golden eyes reflecting the boy's face, "ending the Age of Demons will require more than the favor of the Queen of Shadow." (Makima can eavesdrop on conversations through the ears of lower-level animals like mice and birds.)

"Let's go to the hotel next. It's so late." Makima lifted Xiaosan's chin, her body odor still lingering on her fingertips.

"Hotel..." Takashi's voice was calm, "I thought demons didn't need sleep."

"How cute," Makima traced her fingertips across the boy's collarbone, "I just wanted to... treat my future ally well."

Xiao San agreed to the request because he thought this was a great opportunity to learn about the ruling demon and gain information from it.

After that, Takashi San stood at the door of the hotel room...

The room was dimly lit, and the air was filled with a faint aroma, mixed with the distinctive smell of hotel disinfectant. A bottle of mineral water and a box of chocolate biscuits sat on the bedside table. The curtains were half-open, and the night outside filtered through the thin curtains, creating a hazy scene of light and shadow.

"Come in." Makima's voice was gentle.

Takashi San took a deep breath and slowly walked into the room. His eyes fell on Makima—she was sitting on the bed, legs slightly crossed, hands folded in her lap. Her red hair was particularly striking in the dim light, strands of it clinging to her face, adding a touch of mystery.

Makima's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile: "You must be hungry, right? Do you want to eat something first?"

Xiaosan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes unconsciously drifted to the chocolate biscuits and mineral water on the bedside table.

"What do you think?" Xiao San said softly.

Makima smiled slightly: "Then let's eat something first."

She stood up, walked to the bedside table, and picked up a box of chocolate biscuits and a bottle of mineral water. Her movements were still calm, as if the whole situation was under her control.

Makima closed the door, the sound of the lock latch being particularly clear in the silent room. She turned around, her fingertips still lingering on the doorknob, the metal surface reflecting the corners of her lips that slightly raised.

"Next, let's do something happy first. How about I teach you Zuo Ai?" Makima's voice sounded like poison mixed with honey.

Xiao San felt his temples throbbing, and he subconsciously took a half step back, his shoes making a slight scraping sound on the carpet. Makima had already begun to undo her hair, and her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, spreading over her shoulders.

Her fingers touched the buttons of her coat, and it slid to the ground with a slight sound. Her white shirt was almost transparent under the warm yellow light, and the black lace edge was faintly visible.

Xiaosan felt his throat tighten as he recalled the records in the archives about the demons that controlled him... He was so calm and collected that he could lie without changing his expression. He was mysterious and unpredictable.

"Are you afraid of me?" She took a step forward, her high heels digging deep into the carpet.

Takashi San smelled the cool scent of her perfume mixed with the scent of whiskey.

Makima's hand rested on his neck, the warmth of her fingertips penetrating his skin.

"Well, I'll go take a shower first." Makima's voice was soft, "Although... I think you might like me better now that I smell of sweat (Takashi is indeed a body odor control/bushi)." Makima turned and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom door closed gently, and Xiaosan could hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

In the bathroom, water poured from the showerhead, hitting the tiles with a rhythmic sound. The air was filled with a humid vapor mixed with the faint scent of shower gel.

In the bathroom, Makima's white body was faintly visible in the warm mist. Soft light streamed in through the glass door, revealing her fair, delicate skin, radiant with light. Water cascaded from the showerhead, hitting her shoulder blades and sliding down her spine, leaving sparkling, clear trails.

Miss Makima has a very good figure, with smooth shoulder lines, a slender waist, and slightly raised hips... Her arms are long and powerful, her fingers are as slender as jade, her thigh muscles are tight and elastic, her calves are beautifully lined, her ankles are slender, and her toes are long and white.

The water continued to flow downward, forming a wet spot on her plump buttocks. The water slid down her back, passed her waist, and finally gathered on her thighs, making a subtle sound.

Makima closed her eyes and let the water wash over her body, her red hair sticking to her face, strands of it sliding down the water.

The bathroom was filled with a light scent of shower gel mixed with the smell of water vapor, giving people an indescribable feeling of comfort.

As the water gradually weakened, Makima opened her eyes. The bathroom light was reflected in her golden pupils. She reached out to turn off the showerhead valve, and the sound of water stopped abruptly. She picked up a towel and gently wiped her body.

The bathroom door gently opened, letting out a wisp of warm steam, mingled with the faint scent of shower gel. Makima, wrapped in a white towel, emerged barefoot from the bathroom. The towel gently wrapped around her, revealing a slender calf and ankle. Her long, slender toes were slightly curled, making her look particularly alluring.

She looked up at Xiao San and found him still sitting on the bed, staring blankly ahead. Makima raised a faint smile and walked lightly towards Xiao San.

"Are you getting impatient?" Makima's voice was soft and calm, with a hint of teasing. She walked over to Xiaosan, sat down on the edge of the bed, and leaned slightly towards him.

Makima's fingers gently stroked the edge of the bath towel. Her movements were graceful and calm, as if she was enjoying a luxurious ceremony.

Takashi San's gaze unconsciously drifted to Makima's neck and collarbone. Her skin looked particularly delicate under the warm light... This sense of temptation was like that of a succubus.

but......

For Xiaosan, it was like "a person who had eaten a lot of delicacies from land and sea in the last meal was faced with delicacies from land and sea again," so naturally he would "not be hungry at all."

Makima smiled slightly: "Why? Don't you think I'm beautiful?"

"That's not what I meant." Takashi San replied.

Makima's fingers gently brushed Xiaosan's cheek, her gesture carrying an irresistible force, as if asserting her ownership of Xiaosan. Her golden eyes flickered with unpredictable emotions. "Don't worry," Makima's voice was low and dangerous. "I will show you what true happiness is."

Chapter 102: 101 Chainsaw Man Driving a Big Cart (VI): Catching an adulterer, Scathach shoots Makima

"Don't worry." Makima's voice was low and dangerous. "I will make you understand what true happiness is."

presumably......

What should happen next is that the British police will frantically conduct random inspections of primary schools, right?

But then... suddenly, a bone-chilling chill filled the room. Before Takashi could react, he saw Makima's body stiffen slightly. Her smile froze, and a look of disbelief flashed in her eyes.

"Huh?" she whispered doubtfully.

Before Xiaosan could ask, he saw an astonishing scene - Makima's right arm suddenly broke at the shoulder, and her body suddenly leaned back, but then her left arm disappeared in the same way.

"What?" Makima's voice was filled with confusion and bewilderment, but... there was no fear.

Just as Makima completely lost her balance and was about to fall, her head suddenly separated from her body and hit the floor heavily. Blood splattered everywhere, forming a horrific pool on the floor.

Xiao San froze in place, his pupils suddenly constricting. He could smell the strong smell of blood in the air, mixed with the lingering scent of shower gel in the bathroom, making him feel...uncomfortable (although Xiao San had seen many bloody scenes, he could only "remain calm" and had not yet become "numb").

A cold voice came from the door of the room: "What a fool you are."

Xiao San slowly turned his head and saw Scathach standing in the doorway. In her hand, she held a red spear, the spear shaft gleaming with a faint cold light. Her red eyes flickered with a cold smile, as if she were watching a wonderful performance.

"Master..." Takashi's voice trembled. "As expected, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows (Scathach) and the King of Britain (Altria) have completely different personalities?"

"It seems my disciple is indeed a man of great fortune, having escaped the clutches of filthy females." Scathach stepped out from the shadows, the scarlet spear in her hand still dripping with blood. She casually swung the tip of the spear, and a drop of blood drew an arc in the air, landing on the abstract painting on the wall.

Takashi couldn't take his eyes off Makima's body. Her eyes were still open, frozen in the confusion of that last moment.

Scathach walked over to the corpse and lifted Makima's chin with the tip of her spear, as if inspecting a substandard product. "Dominate the demon?" She scoffed, "Nothing more than that."

Xiao San stood there, his eyes still fixed on Makima's body. His fingers trembled slightly, "Master, why did you do this? She..."

If the mission target dies, it means the mission has failed.

Scathach stood at the door of the room, a cold smile flickering in her red eyes, as if she were watching a wonderful performance. In her hand, she held a black spear, the spear body emitting a faint cold light.

"Destroy all demons, isn't that what you want?" Scathach's voice was low and dangerous. "Haven't you always said that you want to completely eliminate all demons from this world?"

"But..." Xiaosan hesitated to speak.

Suddenly, Makima's body began to tremble slightly, and her head and body reconnected in an incredible way.

Makima slowly stood up, her body stained with blood, but her skin remained fair and delicate... Her red hair was still wet, strands sticking to her face, adding a touch of charm. Blood dripped from the ends of her hair, leaving new marks on her bathrobe, but her body was intact, without even a scar.

"Is this Miss Scathach, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows? She is really amazing..." Makima's voice still had that uncomfortable laziness. The death just now seemed to be just an insignificant nap to her.

"Hmph, you're just using the immortality granted by the contract? What a trifle." Scathach sneered, "It seems you've paid a heavy price."

Makima tilted her head, a movement that made her neck click softly, like a newly assembled doll adjusting its joints. She raised her hand to smooth her messy hair, the blood on her fingertips creating eerie lines on her face.

"Price?" She chuckled. "It's just... a deal."

Scathach's spear was raised, and the tip of the spear drew a scarlet arc in the air. The air in the room solidified.

"Stop, Scathach." Xiaosan's voice was not loud. He raised his right hand, and the Command Seal on the back of his hand emitted a dazzling red light.

Scathach's movements suddenly froze, and her spear stopped in mid-air, with the tip of the spear only an inch away from Makima's throat.

"Master?" For the first time, Scathach's voice showed some fluctuation. She slowly turned her head, her pupils shrinking.

Takashi saw the shock in her eyes, the look of betrayal by the person she trusted most. Although Makima had just demonstrated her immortality, Takashi didn't dare gamble... The cost of mission failure was too high, and he couldn't take the risk.

Scathach's fingers trembled slightly, and the spear made an unwilling humming sound.

Makima chuckled and reached out to push the spearhead away from her eyes. "That's very touching, Yukinoshita-kun."

"Master, I'm sorry." Xiaosan's voice was a little low.

"Let's continue with the previous topic, Miss Makima." Xiaosan's voice was particularly clear in the silent room.

Scathach still remained bound by the Command Spell, but her eyes never left Kouzo.

Makima adjusted her bloodstained bathrobe and gracefully sat on the edge of the bed. "The war between demons and humans has lasted for far too long, and every conflict brings endless suffering and sacrifice." She raised her hand, her fingertips tracing an arc in the air. "But if there were a world where demons and humans could coexist peacefully..."

Takashi San saw Makima's pupils gleaming with a strange light under the light. It was... a power that could bewitch people. It was just like "Betsuamatsukami".

"I need your help, Yukinoshita-kun." Makima stood up, her bloodstained skirt swaying gently. "With your talent and strength, plus mine... we can definitely create a whole new world."

Scathach's face darkened, and Xiao San knew she was struggling to resist the power of the Command Seal. He didn't turn around, but instead stared directly at Makima's outstretched hand. That hand, still stained with fresh blood, inexplicably gave off a sense of holiness.

"I understand." Xiao San took a deep breath and slowly extended his hand. The moment their hands clasped together, he felt a strange energy flow through his body. Makima's hand was cold, like holding a piece of ice, but her smile was so warm that it made his heart tremble.

Makima's hand suddenly exerted force, and Xiaosan felt dizzy, his back sinking into the soft mattress. Her long red hair fell down, brushing his cheek with the faint smell of blood... Her long legs crossed his waist, and the touch of her skin made him stiffen.

"Do you want to continue?" Makima's voice sounded like poison mixed with honey, ringing in Xiaosan's ears.

Xiaosan felt his heart beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest. He could clearly feel Makima's body temperature and the faint body odor on her.

but......

What he couldn't ignore was the chill that came from deep within his soul.

Even without looking intentionally, he could feel Scathach's gaze...it was a look that could freeze people.

"No, no, that's all." Xiao San tried to keep his voice steady. He raised his right hand, and the Command Seal on the back of his hand lit up red again, "Scathach, take me out of here."

At night, the neon lights of the city flickered in the darkness. Xiaosan's home was decorated simply and comfortably... Moonlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, casting a hazy shadow on the floor.