Ghost Slayer: My Wife Kanao

When the first ray of sunlight began to shine on the earth, Shinobu Kocho finally pulled Sam Miller into the house.

"You b*****d."

Shinobu glared at Sam angrily: "You're playing with your own life. You'll die if you're exposed to sunlight, you know?"

"Are you concerned about me?"

Sam's golden eyes stared at Shinobu.

"How could I... how could I care about you?"

Shinobu stared at him with her purple eyes: "I will never care about demons. In my heart, I hate all demons to death, and any demon is the same."

Sam nodded in agreement: "That's right, someone responsible for hunting demons wouldn't care about them."

He spoke softly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Shinobu didn't know why he seemed to be in a low mood, but she felt as if something was blocking her heart, making her uncomfortable.

Especially the disappointed look on his face made her feel that what she had just said was too harsh.

Actually, this demon isn't so bad.

He's actually not that annoying.

"That..."

Shinobu opened her mouth, a look of hesitation appearing on her pretty face. In fact, she wanted to say...

Just now, there was indeed a trace of concern.

However, just as she was about to speak, Sam's golden eyes stared at her again, making it impossible for her to express what she wanted to say.

Sam reached out and patted Shinobu's shoulder: "Thank you, you've made me understand my situation more clearly."

"Since I have become a demon, I am separate from humans."

"This is something you should understand."

He smiled.

The golden pupils looked outside, and the warm sun began to shine on the earth in the morning. It was so warm, but for him, it was a little difficult to adapt to this kind of warmth.

Demons love darkness and hate light.

He stepped back and retreated to a dark corner of the room.

"As a demon, you shouldn't expect so much, should you?"

"Hey..."

"You don't need to have such an expression, it makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Seeing Sam like this, Shinobu stomped her feet on the ground, a little annoyed.

"Can you be happier, even if you've become a demon, it's okay."

Sam raised his head, and a little ripple flashed in the depths of his golden eyes: "But, I have become a demon, I am not happy now, I am very sad."

Having said that, he paused for a moment before continuing:

"However, if you promise me one thing, I may feel better."

"Don't even think about it."

Shinobu replied almost subconsciously.

"Well, that's what I expected."

Sam lowered his head again.

"What, why do you always use such an expression, can you be happier?"

Sam ignored her.

"Hey..."

"I'm talking to you."

Sam still ignored her.

"Tell me what you want me to promise. Tell me. I'll think about it."

Sam still ignored her.

"Hey, why are you doing this? You make me feel bad. If you keep this up, I'll leave."

Saying that, Shinobu made a gesture of going.

Sam still ignored her.

"Okay."

Shinobu backed away, and obediently walked up to Sam: "What do you want to say, why don't I promise you?"

Only then did Sam raise his head, with a smug arc on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Sam like this, Shinobu knew that she had fallen into this demon's trap again.

Really.

She felt manipulated by this demon.

"Tell me, what is it?"

Shinobu rolled her beautiful eyes.

"Teach Kanao the 'breathing method' or your sister Kanae Kocho."

He pulled Kanao in front of him and looked at Shinobu.

Shinobu was slightly silent while staring at Kanao with her purple eyes, looking at the little girl.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Sam.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Okay."

"Can you tell me, as a demon, why are you so nice to a human girl?"

Sam was also taken aback, his gaze falling on Kanao involuntarily.

Why did he do this to Kanao?

Sam shook his head: "I don't know either, I just want to do this. If I really need to give a reason, probably, Kanao is my fiancée."

"Just because of the fiancée?"

Shinobu watched this demon.

"Do you really like her?"

Shinobu asked seriously.

"Like?"

Sam was a little confused.

"Can you tell me what it feels like to 'like'?"

The girl's bright eyes looked at Sam.