Great Prophet

Before the two big men fought, Yuanichi, Kagura, and Shinbachi finally pulled the two apart.

Sakata Gintoki is very energetic, but his mind is not very clear.He shouted unintelligible words loudly, and kicked his feet on the ground, as if he would jump up from the spot in the next second.

Yuan Yi dragged his drunken Wu Mi, his eyes flicked across Yin Shi who was in the same state.

"goodbye."

After he paid the money, he easily dragged Wu Mi back.Walking halfway, I only felt more and more strange gazes. In desperation, Yuan Yi had to turn himself into an adult.In this way, he doesn't have to drag the other party, and he can just carry Wu Mi on his back.

Clothes that are designed to be loose and knotted just for this, now just put the knot down and it won't look weird.

Wu Mi is very tall, but not very muscular.He is the kind of person who squats at home every day, eats and waits to die, and has the blessing of racial attributes, so there is not much hard flesh on his body.However, Gui Wu Tsuji finally realized that after being beaten violently by Ji Guo Yuanyi, he had to train himself, and he couldn't just rely on the seven brains, five hearts, and three handfuls hidden in his body.

...Fuck, why does this person have to grow three or more.

Yuan Yi walked back with Wu Mi, who smelled of alcohol, on his back. The black curly-haired man grabbed his shoulder and kept babbling about something.

"Why..."

"My lord won't... hiccup! I won't lose to that man with three or three handles!"

Yuanyi was a little confused, he didn't know who the man with the three or so sticks in his mouth was.However, this appearance is a little scary, isn't it a human?

Wu Mi scratched a bit of Yuan's hair, and murmured, "Why... isn't this hair soft at all?" He scratched again, and tore off another strand.

"Why don't you... hurt? Are you dreaming?"

When Wu Mi tried to take away the hair of his subordinates in one wave, Yuan Yi stood still, causing the person behind him to almost fall off.

Wu Mi opened his eyes in a daze, the red eyes were full of tears.

"Why did it stop..." He saw the red hair in front of him, and there were only two people with red hair he knew, one was Qin Yin and the other was Yuan Yi.But Qin Yin is a woman, and the flesh-body under her body has obviously reached the pinnacle of realm after countless tempers.So the person carrying him is not Qin Yin, but Yuan Yi.

How should I put it, it's a little... unexpected.

Wu Mi rubbed his eyes to see what was blocking them in front of him.

However, the front is empty and there is nothing.

Wu Mi lay behind Yuan Yi, his voice muffled.

"how……"

Yuan Yi raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes were blank for a while.

"Forgot the way."

Wu Mi couldn't hear what he was saying at all.The brain of this man who was already drunk was filled with all kinds of pornographic materials. He swam in the red mountain without even knowing that his saliva was drooling.

Yuanyi felt a slight wetness on his shoulders, but he ignored it.

The first thing to solve is the road problem.

I don't know the way...

But Wu Mi fell asleep and couldn't contact other ghosts.

What's more troublesome is that this is not Kawase, but Yahiro, which is far away from Kawase.In order to get drunk and avoid meeting people she knew, Wu Mi took a long detour to Baguang.

As soon as he ran this way, Wu Mi would think of Naruto again.

Hey, when was Naruto born?Wu Mi has been waiting for her for hundreds of years like a pervert, and the flowers are almost gone.

Yuan Yi squatted on the side of the street for a long time with Wu Mi on his back.Because he was hungry and the energy in his body was insufficient, he had to change back to his previous child form.

Yuan put Wuqing next to him, and the two sat side by side in front of a closed shop.A string of goldfish wind chimes hung under the eaves, tinkling in the wind.This tells them that summer is here.

I don't know if the frogs in the pond of the house I bought in that place have been calling all day long.

Wu Mi leaned on Yuan's shoulder and fell asleep.This man snores even when he is asleep.

Wu Mi once claimed that there was nothing in his body that violated high etiquette——

Yuan raised his legs together, and took out the finely crafted flute that Sachiko gave him from the small purse at his waist.

The flute holes are already a little rough, because he often touches these holes with his hands and plays.

Yuan put the flute on his lips, and the music flowed out naturally.When I got this flute for the first time, I was ridiculed and disgusted.Because at that time he was playing really hard to hear, in Wu Mi's words, it was a magic sound piercing the ears.But after a long time, he gradually recalled the movements between his fingers and the way he exhaled.

Breath flows in the sound of the flute.

The piece played by Yuanyi should be a lullaby.This song is engraved in the deepest part of his memory, and it represents "gentleness".

The music is melodious, and the invisible notes rise into the sky together with the stars and the moon.

The sound of Yuan Yi's playing is so small that only those around him can hear it.

But in the distance, a swordsman dressed in purple who was walking slowly heard this tune.

The familiar music brought back many memories of him, back to the hundreds of years he had left behind.

The moonlight falls silently on the forest...

A thousand stars hang down from the sky...

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight...

Reminds me of your face...

"Little boy... go to sleep..."

"The moon has set..."

"The stars are falling..."

Yuanyi put down the flute and hummed the song in memory softly.

The swordsman in purple followed the singing and came towards him.The figure of the other party was hidden in the darkness, carrying a deep fog that no one could understand in this life, acting like a dead body.

Yuan Yi scratched his hair which was messed up by Wu Mi, and the huge spots on the side of his eyebrows were covered.

His eyes are large and soft.He is a ghost, but there is nothing ghostly about him.

Yuan Yi's mimicry is so superb that if Wu Mi didn't know him, he might just think "this kid is an ordinary human being" the first time he saw him.

Abandoning his identity as a human and turning into a ghost swordsman, Black Death Mou, came here to investigate the sudden appearance of the creature "Fu Jiang", but he has found nothing so far.Whenever he wanted to catch the opponent, that "Fu Jiang" would disappear.

It seems that there is a gathering area for them near here.

Black Death Mou considered that this might be related to his master, Guiwu Tsuji, so he came here.

However, in this lonely and lonely night that was still fruitless and familiar to her, he heard the sound of music that was enough to make him cry.

Hei Si Mou followed the sound and walked forward.

Then, he saw a red-haired kid and a black-haired man leaning against him with a face that couldn't be seen clearly.

The red-haired child looked up at his footsteps.

Hei Si Mou saw those extremely familiar and hateful red eyes because the other party looked up.

"Yuanyi." He blurted out.

The author has something to say: ※ Shitou is the blood of the country.