[Naraku] Just to get you

The moonlight in the sky was still quiet, scattered scattered on the grass in the forest, and a man in a purple kimono walked through it.

His hair is slightly curly, and his steps are light. If it weren't for the black shadow, he would be so mysterious that no one would notice his existence.

At this time, while walking alone, he lightly held a blue light and shadow in one of his palms.

This is Naraku and the little bastard he holds in his palm.

"What's the matter, afraid? Want to escape?" Naraku's eyebrows drooped, "If you can't grasp this beautiful and fragile little thing, it would be more convenient to crush it directly..."

After finishing speaking, Naraku's five fingers began to tighten slightly.

The blue gorgeous butterfly really struggled harder, and the blue light flourished in an instant.

Nai Luo closed her eyes subconsciously, and in her mind, under the white skin of the man, the slightly moist hair that steamed out, but those eyes were like a beaded net, enveloping him. Hold on tight...

Naluo's posture trembled, and she suddenly opened her eyes again. The light in the palm of her hand had gradually weakened, it looked like a candle in the wind, and it seemed that it would be extinguished in the next moment.

"Kill him, kill the clock, kill the time..." The cry from the bottom of my heart seemed to ring out again, and Naraku swayed slightly.

"Noisy!"

He didn't know who he was speaking to, but when he said such a sentence in this deserted forest, his other hand immediately pressed his heart.

In that instant, the light in his hand was completely annihilated.

"Dead?" Naraku's five fingers immediately opened.

"Why, just died like this..." He murmured, seemingly unbelievable, and an unspeakable sadness welled up in his heart.

At this moment, the butterfly in his hand miraculously flew out again, and disappeared in the dense forest in an instant.

Nai Luo looked at Kong Luoluo's hand, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly: "It turned out to be pretending to be dead. Sure enough, beautiful little things are very cunning..."

In the next second, his normally indifferent eyebrows frowned with great anger: "One day, Ghost Spider, I, Naluo, will reduce your heart!"

After saying these words, the black shadow disappeared in an instant.

The clock is already at the edge of the hot spring, and the clothes are ready, except that the whole body is light purple. The clothes are embroidered with dark patterns and floral patterns that are often seen in this national uniform, and a purple hairband is tied by the clock. hair strands.

Facing the hot spring pool, he was still in a daze. Not long ago, he had heart palpitations, but now this feeling has reduced a lot.

However, another kind of distress surrounded him immediately, and his brows were somewhat indescribably confused.

After a long time, he smiled slightly towards the water pool.

"Naraku, you're done."

The author has something to say: Feather gray little angel, sit on the sofa (≧?≦)/

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Ghost lamp sang little angel, eight generations ago (≧?≦)/

Retsuko, please allow me to respectfully call you a big brother (??ω?`)