Tomorrow is the full moon day of the first month. According to the calculation of the previous life, it should be the Lantern Festival, the so-called small first month here.The moon on the fifteenth is sixteen round, and I guess the fourteenth is not much different.

Unfortunately, the sky was covered with thick clouds.Not to mention the moonlight, even the stars or the deep skylight can't be seen half of it.

I turned over on the couch, the wide tatami mat could sleep four or five people, and there was a puppet at the other end.There was a bulge in the bed in the dark, and I don't know if it has contact with the controller at this moment.

I feel a little uncomfortable and depressed, like every time my aunt comes and doesn't come.Actually, I'm a little curious, if Naraku knows how I describe the curse he planted, will I still be able to see the sun the next day.

Pulling the quilt covered with silk, the silky feel makes people linger forever.The last time I went out was more than ten days ago. At that time, I didn't know whether Naraku had other purposes. I only remembered the magnificent sunset on the mountains and seas.

Then he disappeared until now—to be more precise, all I saw in the past ten days were his puppets.

There is no living breath on the puppet, only a little log smell of his own breath-but this does not mean that he has disappeared, at least occasionally he will simply communicate with me through the puppet.

For example, yesterday he mentioned that when he was carrying out an ulterior plan in a certain place, he happened to see a monster with rare attributes, and he could take me there when he had time.

In addition, when I was asleep, I used the puppet to cast two indirect infiltration spells—for example, the kind that hurts one party and the other is implicated, such as the one that makes people gradually weaken until they can no longer get sick, or like the current This is similar to deep hypnosis followed by questions and answers.

But so far, the only effect of the spell on me in this regard is to wake me up from my sleep, sometimes accompanied by nightmares, while being gradually "purified" and disappearing.

In fact, I still haven't been able to figure out what's going on with my body.According to the simple explanation of a certain demon, this is a result of "various factors plus coincidence", and the effect it has is currently being explored.

The explanation that what has been said is equal to what has not been said is in line with his usual attitude.As far as I am concerned, I can only be sure of two things:

First, I have a very keen perception and judgment ability for a certain deep existence in this world, which I call "breath" anonymously.

Second, those breaths that I can perceive involve the ability of "adhesion" and "indirect/long-term/weak influence", which I have a certain weakening effect on.

But, seeing Naraku's weird eyes, I knew it was more than that.

In recent days, Naraku's plan should be completed well.At least I can feel that he has been in a good mood, and at the same time, has been very busy.

It doesn't feel good for my body to fight against the evil spirit. According to my previous experience, I don't expect to sleep in the second half of the night.Looking at the dark ceiling, I was distracted for a while, and I turned over again.

It's a completely different feeling to be in bed with a man than to be in bed with a puppet.At least when the darkness cuts off most of the line of sight, the very faint breath that does not belong to humans can make me tell myself very calmly: it is just a piece of wood.

Thanks to accidentally oversleeping this morning, I'm not too sleepy right now.I don't know what will happen to tomorrow's small first month. After all, in the past years, it was in Jinchuan City where normal human beings gathered, and it was very troublesome every time.

And now, even if there is only one Naraku in this city, I don't know what will happen.

[Alas...] Sighed silently, feeling the friction between the breath and the air, making a slight sound.

"Can't sleep?"

A man's deep voice suddenly came from the other end, which was the first time in the night.I was stunned for a while before realizing who was speaking.

Nodding his head against the fabric of the pillow, there was a "rustling" in the silence.I guess what he was planning to do by asking such a meaningless question in this dark situation.

After all, our acquired software is damaged, even if he suddenly suffers from intermittent amnesia at this moment, forgets the reason why I can't sleep, and plans to talk about the weather and mood, I can't accompany him.

"Come out if you can't sleep," he said in a low voice without the habitual smile. "Now leave the opposite room through the side door and go to the corridor on the first floor. You can feel where I am."

He said something like a discussion, but his tone didn't mean to discuss it at all.

I'm a little surprised, what does this mean, he's back?

Came back, but didn't show up...

I have a feeling that I am about to be really pulled into the thief's boat.

When I got up to add clothes, the puppet got up first.After I packed up, I went downstairs according to what he said. Along the way, I met a few maids and guards who were taking turns, and they all stood in place as if they were frozen.

Buildings with wooden structures, no matter how careful you are, there will still be sounds when you step on them.On a moonless night, I was walking on a relatively remote road. The distance between the long-burning lights and the hanging lights at night was a bit far. I walked down slowly, lest I miss a step, and then they would form a string.

When there was still a corridor away from the first floor, I already felt a familiar atmosphere.

Familiar, but much more confusing.

To use an analogy, if this breath usually gives me the feeling that it is a loose and fluffy bread.Then at this moment, it becomes a tight bread that has been cut many times, and the upper half from the bottom is connected together.

The overall volume has not changed, but the differences are much clearer.

It's not difficult to find where Naluo is. Gently pull open the paper door, and there is a slight sound as it rubs against the air.

"It's so fast, so curious?"

It was even darker inside the house than outside, and only faint shadows could be seen.Then suddenly a bean of light was turned on, smeared dimly on the four walls of the room, and also reflected the backlit... person in front of the light?

Or, is it a half-demon?

Half of his upper body has the appearance of a human being—long black hair, black eyes, and a male body, all the way to his chest.

And below the chest...

I dodged subconsciously and brushed past a worm-like monster.The man over there looked like he was watching a play leisurely, but a fool would think he was so leisurely.

God knows what he is planning again, but the current situation is very clear - as long as he is still on the sidelines, I can only try to avoid it as much as possible.

This room is very clean, so clean that except for the surrounding walls, even the floor is made of exposed wood, so there is a lot of room for activities.

Therefore, while I was dodging, I was even able to separate my mind and roughly count the monsters chasing me, as well as the specific situation on Naraku's side.

In fact, as far as the various strange monsters that can be seen in the entire space are concerned, very few can move freely.There are no more than six or seven, and the largest one looks like a snake, or maybe its body is a snake.

And those more, large and small parts, like the tentacles connected to the tentacle monster's body, were connected to Naluo's body in a string.Some have their heads below, some have their tails below, and there is a pure chaos... To be honest, it is disgusting at first glance, but I have seen it once in the illusion before, and I have guessed it a long time ago. I am mentally prepared.

Besides, the "knowledge" has increased a lot in the past year, and there is no shortage of such a time.

Until my physical strength was close to the limit, those entangled monsters suddenly retreated to the rear.I tilted my lower body due to inertia, and after exhaling a breath and standing still, I looked up at the man who hadn't moved from the beginning to the end.

"It doesn't work like this, it seems that it can't be 'directly' eliminated..." He seemed to be talking to himself, and then "floated" over from the other side of the room.

As he approached, those grotesque shapes entangled, rooted, and combined on his body appeared more clearly under the candlelight.I slightly turned my gaze away, and saw the sharp image of fangs and claws reflected on the wall, and quickly turned back, facing the part of him that is at a high place and maintains a human appearance: [Call me here, to show me this? ]

Most of the "parts" below were very excited, and they kept making some numb noises.In contrast, the face that belonged to a human being had a calm expression as always, but in contrast, it was extraordinarily creepy.

After a while, he said quietly: "Liang, do you know that every half-demon, because of the mixed and impure blood, there will be one night every month when they cannot maintain their normal demon power."

Without saying a few words, his voice had already softened, and in the end, it was even more depressingly low.I looked at him speechlessly, this is obviously a guy who knows how to use his own advantages.This seems to have become a kind of subconscious of him, and it doesn't even have anything to do with the object - because we all know that, based on our understanding of each other, there is no need to be so hypocritical.

He just habitually used this tone every time he wanted to seduce or persuade.

He is a half-demon, because I knew about that episode of anime that had been dusty in the depths of my memory for many years.But in this nearly a year, even though Naraku had said a lot about ghosts, he never mentioned anything related to it.

Until the last time I fell into an illusion, the monster said this term.

[So, this is what you look like after you can't sustain it? ]

I thought I asked something nonsense, but I was surprised to see him shaking his head and pointing to his neck: "From the time I was born in this world until a year ago, the only thing I can remain the same on this day is until here That's all."

I froze.

What does this mean?

He looked down at me not far away, quiet and noisy, human and monsters, beauties and evil spirits.I suddenly thought of the Asura in Buddhism, the extreme contrast between beauty, ugliness, good and evil, blessings like heaven and man, virtue and non-heaven.

[You mean, the reason for your change...is me? ]

For a year, because of me being by his side, that indefinable "ability" caused some changes in his body as a "half demon".

That's right.

[So why tell me? ]

When I came back to my senses, I found that I had asked this sentence.A little bit of annoyance flashed in my heart for a moment, but I was relieved quickly. After all, even if I asked, it was not a problem.

I admit that his confession was too sudden, a sudden explanation after nearly a year of charades.Even if it's just a copycat, it still makes me feel a kind of unexpected, dazed and terrified that I seem to be in the wrong style of painting.

"It's not bad for me to tell you this." He made a sincere expression, "We've been together for a year, and I think we can trust each other properly, can't we?"

The candle lamp on the table made a "snap" sound, and reddish lantern flowers bloomed under the flowing white candle tears.I watched the reddish spot disappear quickly, and heard his calm and probing tone, "After all, there are many secrets in Liang's body."

It's not like a show of favor, nor is it the so-called stick and jujube, at most it is a slight temptation, which is hardly a temptation.The very un-Naraku style gave me a bit of a headache.

What kind of thing is this... In the middle of the night, I couldn't sleep well due to external factors, but I don't know what will happen on the Shangyuan Festival tomorrow.After all, in this era, especially the gate nobles, they almost started preparing for the festival one or two months in advance.

I still remember that when I was Liang in Jinchuan, every time the activities of welcoming the gods, ancestor spirits, and praying for prosperity could last from early morning to midnight.Especially the "Yuanfu style" at the age of 13, almost peeling off a layer of skin from exhaustion.

Now, this is the first time I have spent a big festival outside Imagawa City since I came to this world.During the few days of the New Year, Nailuo went out and turned down most of the banquets because of "serious illness". I, the woman who labeled him, naturally went in and out with him.

But now the instigator has come back, and without saying a word about the subsequent arrangements, he suddenly talked to me about the philosophy of the human heart.I was just lifted up in the middle of the night, and the lonely men and widows watched his body structure, and exercised my mental endurance and anti-nausea speed by the way?

It's just looking for abuse.

I looked up at him, those black eyes, I don't know if he is in a calm mood now, or now his human part and monster part are temporarily separated more thoroughly.

[That, Yin Dao,] I organized the language, [Are you in a good mood? ]

It can only be explained in this way, at least in one aspect.Perhaps there are some new plans brewing, but this is not enough for him to be so friendly suddenly, [You also obtained the ability of that bear demon? ]

Perhaps he cared more about getting rid of his current physical status, about his "cobbled together half-demon body" than I thought at first.

It reminds me of a year ago, when we only communicated by letter.When people at that time saw Yindao, the only thing they did not conceal was their concern for his "body".

It was only a year ago, but now it is far away, like a previous life in another dimension.

He didn't seem to react, his eyes looked at my face for a week, so I smiled calmly.

Well, the way you look at objects, the weird emotions, etc., the more you do it, the more you get used to it.

"...not yet," he finally said, "I have mastered the 'method' of creating clones/bodies, but the 'power' is not enough...Compared to the former, the latter always has a chance to be found."

The atmosphere that was getting more and more strange before slowly eased down at this time.I couldn't find anything to say for a while, and I stared at a completely unbonded monster beside him, feeling drowsiness gradually rising.

"Liu," then his voice pulled me back, "Go back and rest, 'Renjian Yindao' should recover from his illness, tomorrow will be very busy."

I... 豮艸芔茻! ! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The author has something to say: It seems that in the anime Naraku turns into a half-demon queen and hides under the floor and releases a bunch of miscellaneous monsters.

But the situation here has changed, so I wrote it like this.

Moreover, even if he can freely choose the day of the month (how does it sound like an aunt), I don't believe he can be prepared and stay in the right place every time.

In case of accident, he must find a remote place to make do with it.

When I showed this chapter to my friend, she said how there is a kind of rush when the husband leaves home and reports to his wife on time.

My first reaction was an illusion. Why would I think so? == The second reaction is huh, maybe this is the truth (⊙o⊙) (enough

ps: The time of this chapter: I came to Renjian City in March of the first year, and it is the fourteenth day of the second year (I can’t help it because I am obsessive-compulsive disorder ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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