My Origin is Your Wife

But once you look at those delicate red eyes, you will feel her awe-inspiring demeanor.

Red, symbolizing the color of the devil.

The eyes and thoughts that belong to the devil have been like this since ancient times in this land.

For Asakami Fujino, who is a descendant of the four major demon families, it may be a great irony.

but...

She doesn't care.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a black figure appeared in Asakami Fujino's vision, standing there quietly.

The man in a neat black suit really doesn't match the ancient style of the Liangyi family's mansion.

He looks about 30 years old, with a mature man's unique ability.

He is Yanmu Qiulong, the housekeeper of the Liangyi family.

Taking care of Shi, he is also the man who takes care of underworld affairs for the two rituals.

"Miss Asakami." With a gentle smile, Akitaka Kenki saluted Asakami Fujino respectfully.

The girl in front of him is a very special existence, not only because she is the head of the Asakami family, but also because Asakami Fujino and Ryoichi are the same person.

Asakami Fujino and the two rituals were people who once 'loved' each other so much that they had to kill each other.

But the most important thing is--

Her younger sister is the one who can make the entire Liangyi family scramble when she cries, the one Miss Shi values ​​most.

Thinking back when the old Patriarch disagreed with Miss Shi to impart the secret skills of the Liangyi family to Miss Ying, she was almost cut off by Miss Shi on the spot.

"Is Shiki here?" Asakami Fujino looked at Yanmu Qiulong, she didn't have an appointment when she came.It's just that when the crisp footsteps echoed in the bamboo forest, Yanmu Qiulong knew that Miss Qianshen was coming.

In contrast, it was when Sakura-san's shout appeared.

The entire Liangyi family must be put into operation, to hide that samurai spirit, and try to look gentle.

"Miss Shi is practicing swords in the dojo." Yanmu Qiulong replied respectfully.

According to the usual practice, the heirs of the Liangyi family have to compete with their masters with real knives at the beginning of every month.But since the old family advocated not carrying a knife, it has become a solo dance of two ceremonies.

"I'm going to call Miss Shiki." Akitaka Yanmu motioned Asakami Fujino to take a rest in the reception room.

"No... I just want to go and have a look." Asakami Fujino showed a soft smile and walked along the wooden corridor.

I've complained before that floors that don't creak are boring.

After so many years, the floor has become what Shiki likes, but the two rituals at the beginning seem to never appear again.

The girl in the white skirt and the black jacket stood in the middle of the dojo, swinging the sword again and again.

His movements are as elegant as a white crane, but they are so neat and tidy that people are afraid.

The sword skill of the Liangyi family is a trick to kill people.

To be precise, it is a trick to kill dolls.

After the solo dance was over, she gently stabbed the sword into the chest of the figure in front of her.

The next second—

The wooden dolls were in pieces, completely unreasonable.

The two rituals slowly retracted the knife, those eyes seemed to be spinning a kaleidoscope, the cold color looked chilling.

In the pale blue eyes that seem to freeze everything, a fire is ruthlessly swirling in the middle.The crimson fire danced and floated like a mist, captivating the soul.And at the very center of the pupil is the darkness that even light cannot escape.

——The magic eye.

The magic eye possessed by the two ceremonies is called the "Magic Eye of Immediate Death", and it is one of the highest-level magic eyes even in the outside world.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? I'm sorry." Ryoichi and Asakami Fujino walked side by side.

Thin sweat hangs slightly between the necks of the two ceremonies, and the black and beautiful hair occasionally sticks together and sticks to the forehead.It makes the originally heroic girl a little more charming.

With a petite body and awe-inspiring upright, the two rituals took Asakami Fujino for a walk in the bamboo forest.

"It's okay." Asakami Fujino smiled.

The two ceremonies stared at her, their dark eyes reflecting the distant scene, the weak girl stood quietly in the center of the world, like a painted scroll.

"What's the matter? Did the kid go out at night?" Liang Ri asked with a smile, the corners of his mouth raised with confidence.

"Yeah." Asakami Fujino nodded. "But nothing happened."

"Huh!? What happened?" Liang Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the bamboo branch and pulled it down. "It's as if you didn't follow."

"Aren't you the same? Who was the murderer last time who heard Sakura was there and rushed over with a knife in hand." Asakami Fujino retorted.

The two men didn't answer, they just sat quietly on the stone bench by the roadside, with that rare smile hanging from the corner of their mouths.She and Asakami Fujino are not qualified to talk about each other.

"Recently... what happened in Kyoto?" Asakami Fujino sat beside Ryoichi, looking in the direction of Ryogi's mansion in the distance.

"Sakura's classmate has been affected."

Hearing Sakura's name, Ryoshi raised his brows and then frowned.