Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

After all, those things were beaten so badly when they met Shin-chan.

For example, there is a certain scary doll whose skirt was torn off by Shin-chan, whose hair was shaved, and it was made to look like a naked alien. Finally, it was graffitied on as a prank, making it despised and abandoned by everyone.

The rest were also dealt with by Shin-chan's various tricks, and it looked just so-so.

However, it was not until he actually encountered these things that Ichinosuke realized that he had overestimated his courage.

The staircase alone scared him half to death, let alone the other things.

In fact, Ichinosuke doesn't think that those things are really better than himself who has instant teleportation, telekinesis, perspective, superhuman body, and immortality.

There is even a high possibility that they cannot even withstand a slight heat wave.

But this couldn't stop him from being scared.

In the past, humans could easily kill insects with one hand, but there were still so many people who were afraid of cockroaches, spiders and other insects.

This kind of fear cannot be eliminated by increasing strength.

If there is no way to avoid it, then we have to find ways to fight against it.

"In the short term, it is unrealistic to increase courage, so we can only increase some magical means, or directly target the ability of the soul."

In an instant, Ichinosuke wondered whether he should get a Dragon Slayer Crystal, or the Thunder Fruit, or just get a Hogyoku and a Zanpakutō.

The Communist Party has it, so there should be no problem now.

After thinking of the plan, Ichinosuke began to add feasibility.

"As for Zanpakutō, Ryujin Jakka is just so-so. The cool and awesome Senbonzakura is the best choice for showing off."

In the anime, the phrase "Scatter, Senbonzakura"

Petals flying all over the sky can easily take the enemy's life.

Well, okay, just scraping.

But it's beautiful.

Being strong is only a temporary matter, but being handsome is a lifelong issue.

The handsome man surrounded by cherry blossoms can be as pretentious as he wants.

Speaking of Senbonzakura, Ichinosuke thought of another question.

"When performing the first release of Senbonzakura, you have to hold a bare hilt, which is too unsightly. This needs to be changed."

As for the injury-free circle, it doesn’t matter.

Not to mention the body of steel, even if it cannot be defended, can't you just get a piece of broken jade? In the end, the worst that can happen is death.

With the immortal bodies of the subhumans, it is completely...

"No, the immortality of the demi-humans, will they be restrained by spiritual attacks?"

Holding Haibara Ai's soft little hand, Ichinosuke thought of another key question.

"In the anime? It's not explained. We can't be careless. It seems that immortality also needs to be upgraded. It's better to make it more conceptual, like Tom and Jerry or Big Bad Wolf. That's safer."

With a gleam in his eyes, Ichinosuke made up his mind that he couldn't be so lax from now on. At the very least, he needed to upgrade his immortal body.

As long as you don't die, there will be absolutely no problem.

拽，

拽，

When Ichinosuke was thinking about how to use Senbonzakura to show off in front of Haibara Ai, he suddenly felt the quilt wrapped around him being pulled.

Looking back in confusion, Ichinosuke saw Suzuki Sonoko curled up in the quilt, wrapped tightly with only a little head sticking out, looking at him pitifully like a homeless kitten.

"What's wrong, Sonoko?"

The timid look makes people want to protect...

Obviously, she hasn't recovered from the shock she just experienced.

Being looked at with care by Ichinosuke, Suzuki Sonoko felt warm in her heart.

"Na..."

After a moment of silence, Okinosuke timidly said:

"Xiaoyi, I'm a little scared. Can I be with you..."

Without saying anything else, Suzuki Sonoko lowered her gaze and stopped on Ichinosuke's empty right arm.

"Oh!"

It was clear in an instant that Ichinosuke already knew what she was trying to say.

However, Ichinosuke did not reply to her immediately, but turned to look at Haibara Ai who was nestling in the harbor of his left arm.

The meaning is very clear, it depends on how Haibara Ai says it.

Seeing Ichinosuke's reaction, Suzuki Sonoko immediately knew who had the final say, so she turned her gaze pitifully to Haibara Ai, her little face pale with fear and full of pleading.

"Ai-chan!"

"Hey~"

With a deep sigh in her heart, Huibara Ai looked at the face in front of her that looked exactly like her own, and she couldn't find a way to refuse.

Especially that equally pitiful and timid look, Haibara Ai even saw her own shadow in it.

Now, it was even more impossible to say such cruel words. In fact, I couldn't even say something with a slightly harsher tone.

After a long time, under two pairs of hopeful eyes, Huibara Ai slowly nodded.

Seeing this, Suzuki Sonoko was overjoyed.

"Hehe, Xiao Ai, thank you."

The look of gratitude on her face, if it weren't for Ichinosuke being there, she would probably have cried and hugged Haibara Ai to thank her.

Now, Suzuki Sonoko was no longer afraid. She threw off her quilt, rolled out of her own bed, and pulled away the quilt that Ichinosuke had wrapped around him.

With a whoosh, like a nimble mermaid, she slipped into Ichinosuke's warm bed.

Following the example of Haibara Ai, 4.9 rested his little head on Ichinosuke's arm.

Suddenly, a full sense of security came over me.

"Woo, so warm."

Ichinosuke has a scent as warm as the sun, which dispels the coldness in his heart.

Not only the scent of sunshine on Ichinosuke, but also the refreshing fragrance of Haibara Ai made Suzuki Sonoko infatuated.

"So comfortable."

Although she couldn't stretch her arms and legs, Suzuki Sonoko still felt comfortable all over.

The small quilt was used to squeeze three people, and even though they were all children around five years old, it still reached the limit.

As a last resort, Ichinosuke had to hold the two of them in his arms, which made the situation a little more relaxed.

With this move, Haibara Ai and Suzuki Sonoko almost pressed half of their bodies against Ichinosuke's chest.

One on the left and one on the right, two beautiful girls were in his arms.

Smell the fragrance at the tip of your nose and enjoy the best of both worlds.

Ichinosuke suddenly felt that the timing of the appearance of that staircase was simply perfect, just in time.

There's a feeling that he's not here to scare people, but to assist.

Satisfied, Ichinosuke embraced two beautiful girls who looked like twins, one in each hand, and slowly fell asleep.

Chapter 200 Whose Hands, Whose Mouth

Time passed slowly and I didn't know how much time had passed.

While sleeping, Ichinosuke had a dream.

In the dream, there were two little girls who looked exactly the same and even their clothes were exactly the same. They turned into little girls picking mushrooms.

Um, no basket on my back.

A small hand gently reached out and grabbed a matsutake mushroom that had just emerged from the ground.

The slender little hands can just hold the stalk of the matsutake mushroom that has not yet grown.

The soft little hands gently flicked away the dirt and debris on the umbrella handle.

Her movements were extremely delicate, and it was obvious that she cherished this delicacy gifted by nature.

However, just as she was about to pull out the matsutake mushroom, another hand dropped from the sky and grabbed the cap of the mushroom.

Five slender fingers grasped the raised edge of the Matsutake mushroom cap and pulled it upwards, as if trying to snatch the Matsutake from the previous person's hands.

The little hands that were put down were naturally unhappy.

The two hands began to fight back and forth.

At a certain moment, the two little hands accidentally collided with each other.

As if getting an electric shock, the little hand holding the umbrella cap wanted to escape.

But just when it was about to let go, it seemed reluctant to give up the matsutake mushroom that was about to be obtained.

The five fingers grasping the handle of the matsutake mushroom umbrella froze in mid-air.

This pause made the little hand that first found the Matsutake mushroom unhappy.

The five of them closed together, tightly grasped the stalk of the Matsutake mushroom, and pulled it downwards, trying to get the mushroom back and not let this hard-earned mountain delicacy be snatched from their hands.

　04 Now, the owner of the little hand holding the umbrella hat above was unhappy.

Realizing that the mushroom already had an owner, she hesitated for a moment and decided to leave for the time being.

But this time, the pulling and tugging of the little hand that was lowered suddenly aroused her rebellious psychology.

Without hesitation, he loosened his slightly loosened hands and exerted force again, holding tightly onto the edge of the umbrella cap and joining the fight for the matsutake.

One pulls up and the other pulls down.