That stupid aunt with a knife man's shell [Comprehensive]

458.

Mikazukiji, who was held by Onimaru, clearly heard Yamabukiri's whispered reminder to Onimaru: "Your illusion is gone!"

Illusion...?

disappear……?

No, Onimaru's clothes are still white now, the genjutsu means that Onimaru makes himself look white...? !

For some reason, Sanriyue subconsciously felt that the meaning of this illusion was definitely not any situation he was thinking of now, but...

As Onimaru's wide sleeves were restrained by the silence of the master, they hang down quietly, without any cover, and without having to focus on the enemy. Mikazuki's attention turned back, and he looked at himself from the perspective of a sword that he hadn't seen for a long time. The holder, white boots, a pure white hakama embroidered with golden patterns, a hunting suit with silver dark patterns and golden wings on a white background, golden straps and knots, light gray dew...

Looking up, Sanriyue saw an unfamiliar face.

It's not the face of 'Tsurumaru Kuninaga' that he is familiar with, but the face that is exactly the same as the fake and substitute before!

The truth is about to come out.

Some scenes from the past flashed in Mikazuki’s mind, the small differences between Onimaru and Tsurumaru in daily life, their food preferences are far and wide, Onimaru’s indifference and dislike for human beings, some kind of self-government towards swords and swords. degree of laissez-faire, and the freedom of life in modern society.

A sadness welling up from the bottom of my heart because of disbelief, anger because of my previous ignorance, hatred because the most important expectation in my heart was betrayed... for a while, only one emotion emerged from the bottom of San Riyue's heart ——

cheated.

Me, everyone, all the swordsmen, Shizheng... everyone was deceived by... Onimaru!

459.

Foxosuke, who followed the big monsters all the way here, looked at the white figure in the center from a distance, tilted his head, seemed to have photographed something strange just now?

Foxnosuke's detection ability is very strong. Onimaru has not been able to find the lair of Hyakumonogatari before, and cannot clean up these guys. So please ask Foxnosuke who is good at this to search around Tokyo, although not the whole of Tokyo They are all included in Onimaru's eyes, but Foxnosuke is guarding some of the main accident locations.

However, an email from the Green King interrupted Onimaru's plan and made him forget about these little foxes.

Onimaru has forgotten Fox's help, but Fox's help will not forget his duty, a group of little foxes can't find the hidden Hundred Monogatari, won't they follow the monsters that can be found to find it?As a result, quite a few foxes followed up with these arrogant monsters, fell far behind them, and came here.

In fact, the Red King was also followed by a fox, but because the red king was driving over, Fox lost him, and finally when the closer fox arrived, the red king had already finished work, and the fox followed him. Judging that the place he was looking for should not be here, he wrote down the information, uploaded it, and then searched for other areas.And as Onimaru, who received information from Foxnosuke and everyone after screening, naturally he didn't think of Foxnosuke.

Even now I don't think of it.

And here, Onimaru didn't think of Foxosuke, but after hearing Yamabukiri's prompt, he immediately understood what had happened—after he was bitten by Yamata no Orochi, his power reversed, and the power on his body should be negative now However, after defeating the Heguang God who had been in the shrine for hundreds of years, that part of the divine power and faith were naturally taken back. He was only one step away from the balance of power. After the power returned, he naturally changed back.

It should have been a good thing.

But the problem is, he now wears more than one layer of illusion!The power of yin was not stable in the first place, and with such a shock of power conversion, all the illusions on him were broken! ! ! !

He, now he is, without makeup, on camera! ! !

I wipe!Think about it now, is there anything you can't know......

……

... Sanri Yuezong is approaching! ! ! ! !

Onimaru lowered his head, and saw his familiar yet unfamiliar face on the mirror-like blade of Mikazuki...

……

…………

……Ha ha.

460.

Before Onimaru could think of a good solution, a large group of youkai rushed up and surrounded him.

"Wow! The city lord! It's really the city lord!"

"Where have you been hiding for more than a hundred years?"

"Hmph, you're not dead yet."

"Onimaru-sama."

"City Lord..."

"Lord City Lord!"

"His Highness Onimaru!"

……

Onimaru's ears were filled with various voices, and these voices were full of various emotions, which made Onimaru feel at a loss, happy, and even slightly sad.

So he temporarily put aside the matter of Sanriyue, and simply put the knife back into the sheath, holding the scabbard tightly, and smiled slightly at the monsters who came to greet him:

"Everyone, I'm back."

At the same time, the phantom of eight giant snakes roaring upwards appeared in the sky above Tokyo, as if they were shouting, laughing, and showing their fighting spirit. It was obviously just a phantom that appeared in the sky for some unknown reason. But it made people feel the fear, powerlessness, and despair from the bottom of their hearts.

Then this huge phantom gradually disappeared after ten seconds.

This phantom, which looks like its tail grows together and is suspected to be Yamata no Orochi, caused an instant riot on the social networks of the entire Tokyo!The online news was broadcast all over the country, and the people of the whole country were shocked.

461.

The location is in the underworld of the 21st century, and it has become a very prosperous and huge city. Although the sky is still dark, the city is full of brightly lit streets and flying in the sky. Floating islands with colorful lights, sparkling phosphorescence, fireflies, and all kinds of little flying monsters hanging themselves like Christmas trees in the air...

The whole city is filled with a kind of cheerful prosperity.

"Are you back?" Tamamo, who was still playing the dress-up game, looked at Onimaru who came in from the outside. He was still wearing the revised black and chrysanthemum kimono, sitting under the light and clicking on the electronic terminal leisurely.

Not far in front of Tamamo is Yamata no Orochi, who is playing a new game. He is still wearing the kimono with orochi sleeves, and he is focused on hitting Seimei in the game, as if he didn't pay attention to Onimaru's entry.

Everything looks the same as when Onimaru left the Edo period underworld.

"Well, I'm back." Onimaru smiled, "Although for me, it's only been less than ten hours since I saw you last time."

"The so-called time, that's how it is." Tamazamae was not surprised by this. 500 years later, Onimaru had already told him everything he could.

"Hmph, jumping time with a human body, how long can you last without collapsing..." Yaqi put down his rich gold electronic terminal, and squinted at Onimaru with his snake eyes with purple eyeshadow, After crossing, and seeing the experiences of the swordsmen, Baqi doesn't seem angry, but more like **... ==

"...Are you reminding me to travel less time?" Onimaru sat down in his usual position, "Don't worry, my physique is different from ordinary people, and this degree of influence is completely fine."

Probably because he is not from this world in the first place, normal human beings will weaken their connection with this time and space when traveling through time and space, people around them will lose their memory about this person, and after that, human beings themselves will weaken and disappear a little bit... and so on. He didn't have any, he was like a man with a sword, resisting the scour for a long time, sharpening his blade to be extra sharp and shining.

"It's so annoying. Now the monsters outside are either impossible to fight or too weak. It's hard to find an opponent that even you find troublesome. The result is just some shit..." Feel free to sit in his small seat Shuten-douji who came down shook his big gourd, didn't even bother to drink, yawned and half-lyed down.

"Don't you have the most suitable opponent by your side? Why don't you look for him?" Onimaru looked at Shuten and smiled.

"Only that guy can't." Shuten, who knew who Onimaru was referring to, didn't even open his eyes, "Only him, no."

Ibaraki did not enter this spacious tea room. As a gathering of kings, Ibaraki has always consciously waited outside or busy with his own affairs, but as long as Jiu Tun finds him, he will definitely appear in the bar as soon as possible. Tun Tong's surroundings.

There is true love between Shuten and Shuten who doesn't want to fulfill the promise of 'kill Ibaraki and get back the strongest name and power'.

In short, it is Minamoto Raimiko's pot!

"Just as long as you're happy." Having been reminded by Seimei of the entanglement between Shuten and Ibaraki, and supplemented by the plot and biography that he had read, Onimaru shrugged with a smile. Since this relationship has lasted for 1000 years, let's continue. Keep going, this kind of companionship is also very good.

During the conversation, Onimaru opened the shoji door on one side of the castle tower, and outside the door was the windy narrow corridor, and the wide view from the top floor of the castle tower. If nothing, a faint brilliance.

Although most of the scenery outside the city is just fantasy.

"Wow... this is too exaggerated..." Onimaru looked at the cheering and drinking monsters in the city, and subtly felt that he could feel the smell of alcohol in his nose on the castle tower, which made him subconsciously recall the When I first wanted to build the underworld, I attended the monster gatherings 24 hours a day—I really wanted to vomit him during that time!

Why do monsters, ghosts and other races like to drink so much? !Drink when you have a banquet, drink when you are happy, drink when you have something to do, drink when you have nothing to do, drink when you meet each other, and you can drink even if it doesn't matter!It doesn't matter if you have a drink, but drink this thing like water...

He didn't change the wine for water with a slippery ladle, for fear of getting alcohol poisoned...

"The underworld is much bigger than when I established it..." Swiping away the nauseous memory, Onimaru looked back at Yaqi who was looking for wine: "Why am I still the lord of the city after 500 years? Isn't 'Pillar' Baqi you? How did you decide later?"

"...I see, is this the time for you?" Ootengu walked in with some appetizers, "You discuss with Yaqi Orochi-sama, as the commander of the entire Eastern Netherworld, you guide the entire Netherworld. Development direction and planning. Master Yamata no Orochi sits here as the pillar of the entire underworld, and maintains the independence of the underworld, enjoying the offerings and sacrifices of the underworld. The rules and order of the underworld will be maintained by me, Shuten Doji It is responsible for defending against foreign enemies, and Yuzao is responsible for maintaining the land lines and maintaining external communication."

"You are an indispensable member of this city, and everyone has been looking forward to your return." Said Otengu who finally sat down beside Onimaru.

So Onimaru drank happily all night with these drunkards in a daze, and successfully vomited himself...

462.

Onimaru wakes up on the floor: dizzy and nauseated... no!Where is the crescent moon Zongjin on my waist? ! !What about my big knife? ! ! !