[Naraku] Just to get you

The night was quiet, and the sickness of the day turned into sticky sweat stains along with the drowsiness. When the night wind blew, he felt a little cold for no reason.

Walking in the corridor, fortunately, the moonlight shines brightly, and you can still see the road under your feet. The courtyard is huge, and a path of fine cobblestones is randomly paved to form an arm-wide road.

Walking on both sides of the stone road, you can also see the shadows of the green vegetation projected in the corners of the courtyard, as if one monster after another is hidden inside.

Since waking up yesterday, she has not seen Naluo, and at this moment, there is nothing around except the light in the room where she is resting.

Naraku, is she hiding from herself?

Walking to the outside of the courtyard, I only felt a layer of milky mucous membrane passing through the body, and the clock turned around. Just now, was that a barrier?

Just when the clock was in a daze, a blue gorgeous butterfly, dancing in the light and shadow of the moonlight, sprinkled a little bit of starlight, and landed between the temples of the clock.

"Little bastard, I'm still wondering where you hid..."

The butterfly tentacles danced, as if explaining something.

"Didn't hide?" Clock looked up at Yuehui, with melancholy in his eyes, "I'd rather you hide somewhere, sometimes it's very lucky to be able to hide..."

This room is very dark, and the moonlight only leaks through the gaps, as if the owner of the room doesn't like bright and warm things, but prefers to sit and meditate in the dark.

At this time, there were two people in the half-dark room.

The white-haired loli was holding a shiny round mirror in her hands, but the man in the purple kimono half-raised one leg, rubbing a small piece of gray jade with a flaw in his right hand, and resting it on the raised leg, His eyes are clear, as if he is admiring his seductive appearance.

However, in the next second, there was another wave in his eyes.

"Oh, you can hide? Where can you hide, clock..."

In that mirror, there was a young man with a hairpin on his sideburns, and the moonlight sprinkled on his face, as if it had spread a layer of dreamy soft glow on him, making him look so soft and... fragile.

Naraku stared at it for a while, then suddenly stopped the jade stone she was rubbing in her right hand, and turned her head a little unbearably.

After a while, he asked again in a low voice: "Kagura, are you ready to prepare the things?"

A piece of feather fell in this room, and a gust of wind blew for no reason. A woman in red was covered in flowers, her eyes were slightly drawn, and she seemed to be holding something in her hands, and she respectfully handed him in front of Naluo.

"Ready."

"very good."

At the same time, the figure in the mirror lowered his head and continued walking.

The author has something to say: Ghost lamp mulberry little angel, as long as you like it (≧?≦)/

Feather gray little angel, thank you for calling (≧?≦)/

Yiyezhiqiu little angel, hahaha interesting (≧?≦)/