The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life-Chapter 305 (2)
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"The sixth one, let me see... this is, little Eevee's."
Dark opened the brown box dotted with star patterns, and sure enough, he saw a lump of chocolate that looked like a cat and a fox sitting quietly inside.
The chocolate had a broom-like tail, which was quite iconic.
Obviously they could just make a simple heart shape, but magical spirits seemed to prefer to make chocolate into their own shape.
However, despite their efforts, the final products still only look slightly like them.
But it was so cute.
The magical spirits seemed to have a misunderstanding about "Valentine's Day", and there were not many magical spirits who really understood what "Valentine's Day" was.
There were a few that seemed to be simply giving the gifts with the flow.
It was as if they felt that they would fall behind if they didn't do it.
But since they all lived in the same social circle, this was something that couldn't be helped.
Dark took out the note written by little Eevee from the box, and took a closer look:
[Eat me!]
[——Eevee (Correct Tense)]
"Uh..." If it was just a coincidence that both magical spirits sent the same messages, then the (Correct Tense) behind Eevee's signature was worth pondering over.
Dark resisted the urge to laugh out loud.
Since it wanted to copy, why not add a (Edited Version) at the back?
…
The seventh box was Miltank's.
The chocolate in the shape of a baby bottle contained freshly squeezed milk. But Dark didn't know if it was cow grass's or Miltank's?
In theory, if it was to be preserved for a long time, it should be cow grass's.
But since it was a surprise, the possibility of Miltank's was not ruled out.
"I just need to taste it, then I'll know."
Dark bit open the bottle and licked it.
The milky aroma mixed with chocolate flavor erupted from the tip of his tongue.
The vitality spreading to all his limbs made Dark immediately realize that this was really Miltank's milk!
So he simply raised his head and drank all the milk quickly!
A surge of vitality suddenly burst out, spreading over Dark's body quickly. There was even a faint sign that it would leak out.
Dark narrowed his eyes, slowly savoring.
They were all gifts made with the same chocolate ingredients, but each gift had a unique point.
Regardless of the quality of the gifts, at least all of them had spent a lot of effort making those chocolates.
He took out Miltank's card, on which it was written in a neat font:
[Thank you, Mastor! ]
[——Miltank]
Although there was a spelling mistake, it should be expressing gratitude for the bestowal of the ultimate cards.
"What a polite child!" Dark put the card away carefully and continued to unwrap the present.
…
The eighth box was a yellow-and-red-spotted wrapper, apparently handpicked by Shuckle.
After opening the box, Dark noticed that the chocolate inside was actually…
Two delicate chocolate turtles, one big and one small!
The little turtle was on top of the big turtle's shell, stretching its neck to look at the world.
This meaning-filled composition touched Dark a little.
Shuckle's craftsmanship was obviously better than the other magical spirits, and the two chocolate turtles were very lifelike.
But they were turtles.
And Shuckle was a worm!
After a while, Dark found a card from inside—this was probably the only card without words, but it showed a little turtle with long limbs and neck.
The top of the turtle's shell was painted with hearts in a bright red color.
Beside the little turtle was a circle of turtle eggs, one of which was split from the middle, which seemed to imply that the little turtle was hatched from this turtle egg…
"Although the drawing is unexpectedly good, you are a worm, Shuckle!"
…
Dark tried to hold back his urge to laugh as much as he could, and then opened the ninth gift box.
This gift box, which was packed in the same package as Ditto's box, was the only flat box.
It looked like a pizza box.
After opening it, Dark found that the inside was indeed a pizza-shaped chocolate cookie.
It was just that the shape of this chocolate cake was a bit too hellish.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a sunken face!
Dark took the cookie out carefully, looked at both sides, and found that the other side was flat.
"What is this?" Dark couldn't help wondering.
To be honest, he couldn't think of what this thing was for a moment.
But after looking at it for a long while, it became vaguely familiar to him.
After fiddling with it for a while, he suddenly had an idea, and covered his face with chocolate cookies, which really fit him!
"It turned out to be a mask!"
Dark thought slightly, realizing that it should be a gift from Trash Slime.
Since Trash Slime was half-enlightened, Dark no longer used it for garbage disposal.
Because of this, it was no longer used as a mask.
But now it seemed that this made it a little lonely instead.
"Is that so..." Dark couldn't help muttering.
He felt that it would be disrespectful to use Trash Slime as a mask again.
But from the standpoint of Trash Slime, it seemed that it didn't think so.
For Trash Slime, that seemed to be just a common act of eating.
And it could also utilise its ability at the same time!
"There's really no need to use it as a garbage bin, but I can continue to use it as a facial mask."
Dark thought about it carefully, and found that sometimes he really hadn't thought carefully about the feelings of the magical spirits.
This may be a point to reflect on.
He let out a sigh, and took the Trash Slime note out of the box.
This note was also folded in half several times, and after unfolding, a line of crooked words could be seen:
[Master Ma Ma, I love you too! ]
"It must have been written by Ditto."
Dark smiled helplessly, and after putting the note in his notebook, he reached for the last magical spirit's Valentine's Day gift.
"Only Gatomon's is left."
The last one was a square gift box wrapped in pure white, with a bow tied with a pink ribbon.
After untying the bow, and opening the gift box, the chocolate inside was revealed.
It was a total of four cake-shaped chocolates.
One big and three small.
The large one was on the bottom and the small ones on top.
But the style of the four chocolates was exactly the same, and they were all engraved with vivid cat faces, so Dark could tell it was Gatomon at a glance!
Obviously, Gatomon had the same idea as other magical spirits.
But it correctly estimated its own ability, and instead of making a full-body "Gatomon", it chose to make only the face.
In this way, its works appeared very delicate.
And having one big one and three small ones were more suitable for tasting.
Dark picked up a small one, and ate it bit by bit, starting from the ear.
He also picked up a card from the box, ready to see what Gatomon had written on it.
Among Dark's magical spirits, Gatomon had the highest level of word learning.
The only magical spirit that could slightly compete with it was DemiDevimon.
This was based on Digimon's great strength of being able to speak human language, and the fact that it was diligent enough.
Even the information about Valentine's Day was also popularized by it.
It was just that it didn't seem to popularize the information thoroughly enough…
But just as Dark picked up Gatomon's card, he suddenly heard a soul-stirring meow.
When he turned his head, a white shadow suddenly flashed past in his eyes.
Then his field of vision was instantly blocked, his face was covered by a soft touch, and his whole body was pushed backwards because of this.
"Meow~♥"
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