[Naraku] Just to get you

That strand of black curly hair swayed leisurely onto the wooden board.

The back of the man in the purple kimono was still standing still, the sharp arrow's tail had stopped buzzing, and he gradually turned around halfway.

"Clock, you are really cruel. This cheek you praised for your beauty in the morning, you hurt it in such a short time, huh?"

On the half of Naluo's face turned sideways, there was indeed a beautiful line of blood that was as long as a little finger.At this moment, half of his brows and eyes are sharp, facing the clock sideways, but his eyes are downcast.

"I think what I have done to you is not worth what you have done to me, and such a beauty is just a skin, it doesn't matter if it is destroyed, it is a stolen thing after all."

The clock's words are not without sharpness and viciousness.

"Oh? This is the first time I've heard of it. In your mind, you miss me so much."

"That's the way it is, and you should be thankful that I didn't use the power of the Demon-Breaking Arrow to deal with you."

"Heh, you should be the one who should be thankful, Clockwork. If you really had to use the Demon-Breaking Arrow, then you must not be able to stand here properly now, but..."

Naraku's figure disappeared in an instant.

Before the clock could make the next step, a big hand was already firmly around his neck.

Slap, the arrow in Clock's hand couldn't hold it, and fell to the wooden plank. His legs were struggling, and both hands were trying their best to pat the back of Naluo's hand.

"...but this, struggling in my palm, blooming and dying, clock!"

The feeling of death enveloped the mind of the clock again, this was the third time, and he felt that he was very close to that side again.

With a bang, the clock knelt down, coughing non-stop, and slapped his chest.

In the tears of physiology, he looked at Naraku, his vision was hazy.

Naluo wiped her cheek with her fingers, stretched out her tongue to lick off the liquid, and the scar instantly healed.

He looked at the clock too, and was still smiling.

"Clock, although it's not necessary, but what I can tell you is that I am the knife that people see, and I am also the knife that people see."

"This face is originally my Naluo's face, I hope you will not be too disappointed."

But after Zhong Zhong calmed down his breathing, he also smiled lightly and clenched his hands excitedly, his temptation was really effective.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you, Naraku, no matter how you refute or evade, you can't kill me, you just can't kill me! The so-called cat and mouse game is just you, and it's your excuse that Naraku can't kill me!"

"Oh, it's a pity that I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense today."

"Naru, you stupid fool, clumsy liar, you can't lie to yourself, and you can't lie to me..."

It's a pity that the purple clothes have already disappeared into the house, and they can no longer be seen.

The author has something to say: Yuhui, Yiye Zhiqiu, Guidengsang, the three little angels, chalangheyyo (≧?≦)/