As soon as his throat felt better, Shibusawa Ryuhiko leaned over, cautiously and possessively, hugging Nakahara Nakaya in his arms, rubbing his face against Nakahara Nakaya's shoulder and muttering: "Ah, Nakahara Nakaya's here too, I don't want to marry up a bit.” ,He clearly had thousands of magical powers in his hands, but he only used two of them back and forth. After finally smashing two supernatural life forms, he was covered in tree sap.