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Is this a domain?

Mingming was deeply shocked.

What a terrifying spell, what terrifying power.

I'll have to ask Moth to pay me more money later.

Shen Bai touched his nose. In his mind, he had only plunged the planet into darkness for a second before the mask's power was completely exhausted.

It is obvious that Amaterasu, the god of sunlight, can control the light around the world.

However, he lacked the strength to continue.

Even on a smaller scale, he can still focus the light into one place, creating Ultraman's "dynamic light wave".

With a flash, Shen Bai appeared in front of Mingming and extended his right hand affectionately.

"Did you see that, big sister? My... [Godhood Mask]!"

Shen Bai didn't say it was a spell; in essence, the God Mask wasn't a spell either.

But in the subjective world of the unseen, the [Divine Mask] is a kind of spell.

Once fully developed, it will definitely be even more powerful than Gojo Satoru's limitless curse techniques.

"I see!"

Mingming reached out and grasped Shen Bai's hand in a gesture of goodwill.

But the next second, an unprecedented sense assaulted the unseen soul.

What happened? It was just a handshake.

How could that be?

He must have been frightened by Shen Bai just now.

It's a bit moist.

Now, all the pressure that had been building up has been released at once.

"I saw it, little brother Shen Bai, you're really amazing."

Mingming looked at Shen Bai's face, her gaze beginning to take on a different meaning.

Upon closer inspection, this guy isn't bad-looking at all.

It's the shot I like.

I used to think those men were low-class and not good enough for me.

Finally, I've found someone who's passable and makes me tremble.

As for age? Opposite-sex friend?

Mingming didn't care at all.

Umm~!

An unnatural blush began to appear on her cheeks.

My already sore legs felt like they were melting.

If she held his hand any longer, she probably wouldn't be able to resist pulling Shen Bai into her arms and cherishing him.

She released her grip, and her palms were already covered in a layer of sweat. She took out a business card from her pocket, left a lip print on it, and then handed it to Shen Bai.

"This is my email address. Send me a message if you think of anything you need me to do."

"I will not refuse anything that I can do."

The words are just ordinary words!

But given his somewhat suggestive expression, anyone would misunderstand.

Shen Bai could see Mingming's state, so he naturally knew that she meant the wrong thing.

It looks like I'll soon have another member under my command.

He took the business card and put it away: "Class is about to start, big sister, we'll be going now!"

As he spoke, Shen Bai turned around and stood directly in front of Kato Megumi without even looking back.

That sense of masculinity struck Mingming's heart once again.

Previously, the favorability was 57, but after the battle it became 63, and now it's 65.

"Hui-chan, can you still walk?"

Kato Megumi, holding onto Shen Bai's hand, tried to get up from the ground.

But she tried twice and failed.

Seeing this, Shen Bai squatted down in front of Kato Megumi: "Come on, Megumi-chan, I'll carry you on my back."

At this moment, the divine radiance that Shen Bai had just displayed seemed to have faded from his body.

This made Kato Megumi feel closer to Shen Bai again.

She reached out and put her hand on Shen Bai's shoulder.

Shen Bai gently shook him, and Kato Megumi lay on Shen Bai's back.

Whether intentionally or accidentally, Shen Bai's support for Kato Megumi landed below the knee-length skirt of her sailor uniform!

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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Chapter 049: A Rendezvous in the Activity Room, Kirisu Mafuyu's Suffering [Seeking First Subscription]

"Ouch~!"

Kato Keiichi was startled, his cheeks flushed red.

"I'm sorry, it was an accident."

"Bai, you really are... there are people watching."

Shen Bai laughed: "Is it because no one's watching...?"

Even as he said this, Shen Bai still moved his hand to the back of his knee.

"It won't work if no one sees it; at the very least, you need someone's permission."

Kato Megumi's voice grew softer and softer until only she could hear it.

Actually, she wasn't against this kind of contact.

On the contrary, this contact made her feel that the distance between herself and Shen Bai had been shortened.

Shen Bai really scared her just now.

Even though he wasn't a real god, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease within her.

Shen Bai stood so tall, as dazzling as a star in the sky.

But it was her own doing!

But it's fine now.

Shen Bai is still the same Shen Bai; he still knows how to play pranks on himself.

Moreover, he will completely solve the problems I face.

"Hui-chan, what did you say?"

"N-nothing, we don't have much time left, let's go!"

"Then you'd better hurry up."

Shen Bai adjusted his position, turned to Mingming and said goodbye: "Big sister, we're leaving now."

"Be careful on the road."

"goodbye!"

The intertwined figures walked further and further away, finally disappearing from sight.

Mingming then took a deep breath and relaxed her whole body.

"Honestly, it was just a handshake, and I almost made a sound."

"It seems my body is also very fond of Shen Bai!"

Mingming did not develop a bad impression of Shen Bai because of his actions just now.

On the contrary, Mingming found it very interesting.

People who are too conventional will not catch her eye.

After glancing at the remaining traces on the ground, Mingming removed the tent, picked up his axe, and walked away.