Is it easy for me to pretend to be a dark pill?

This is a Honmaru that looks no different from any other Honmaru. There is a light rain like fog in the courtyard, but because the rain clouds gather, the sky becomes hazy and the boundary between morning and evening becomes less obvious.But in such a courtyard, there are no birdsong or insects, and the silence is as dead as if there are no living things——

If there are no running around outside, "No Tsurumaru Temple, you love work, hurry up and go to work", "Today's expedition team, please gather immediately for resource expedition", and there are concerned "Who are you going to see?" Yamato keeps the peace"...

and many more!

Opening his eyes suddenly, Yamato Morita bounced off his bed in an instant.Just at this time, California Qingguang opened the door, and seeing the brother who woke up, he almost laughed so hard that he fell to the ground again: "Oh, An Ding, you're awake."

"Clear light!!"

"How does the new knife trial feel?"

As Fu Sangshen who was the first to experience the immersive theater, no one really expected Yamato Shou Anding to pass out without saying a word.Then……

Then Shizheng bit the bullet and was woken up by the alarm screaming in the middle of the night to check, watching this immersive theater experience felt bad.

"You Zidian, please stop when enough is enough!"

"I'm quite enough. Look at how peacefully An Ding sleeps."

Yuzi didn't even raise her eyelids, and looked at the staff in front of her and snorted coldly: "You haven't come to explain to me the reasons and consequences of being photographed and posted on the forum in the first issue, since there is no notification, I Since it’s Dark Honmaru, shouldn’t it look like Dark Honmaru?”

The staff almost knelt down for the ancestor in front of him. You must know that they asked Mr. Qingming to come during the day, but something happened that night.I knew that Yuko Miko was a ruthless character back then, but I didn't expect that even Seimei would lose face...

"By the way, let me remind you that Laiguang is my eldest nephew if you want to talk about seniority seriously. If Qingming and Laiguang are of the same generation, then he will also call me little aunt. The result of the flowering of the old tree is that the child's generation rises wildly ,understand?"

"..."

Mizuno Yuko will of course pull out her previous life as a banner at this time, and if she really wants to say that a large group of her direct relatives are all people who have been listed in history books: "If you think that I seem to be fooled again, turn around and I will Go chat with old friends, go to hell and pull my great-nephew to stand in line for me? Don’t tell me that the one who shoots the first issue is an intern, I have never seen such a bold intern.”

The staff choked and suddenly didn't know how to answer, although the situation related to the dark Honmaru has basically been suppressed, but at that time it was indeed a mistake in the political headquarters: "You... okay, what do you want? "

"Two options."

Without hesitation, Mizuno Yuko first signaled to California Kiyomitsu to take the comatose Yamato Moran Ding to have a good sleep, then lowered his eyes and expressed indifference: "One, pull me out of the high-risk list."

"Sorry, at this point you should know that it is not wrong to see that your Benwan is still in a high-risk state based on the numerical value."

Listening to the staff's response, Yuko Mizuno was not annoyed, and quietly put forward the second condition: "Then, you should change the calculation method of the value."

"..."

"No delivery."

Flicking his sleeves casually, the staff were thrown directly out of Honmaru, Mizuno Yuko was not going to sleep after being tossed like this, and sat in the office to clear part of tomorrow's business arrangements.The black-haired girl glanced at Yizheng who was sitting next to her and made a squad list, and sighed in a fake way: "Tell me, will they give me little shoes again?"

"Didn't you say that you can go to your old friends and pull your nephew and grandson out to the political headquarters for a chat."

"..."

"I'm just kidding."

Seeing Mizuno Yuko's speechless appearance, Yiqi Yizheng pursed his lips and smiled: "A warning from current affairs, are you sure you want to continue this 'new knife trial'?"

"Isn't that nonsense, everyone had so much fun, of course we have to continue."

Well, it seems to be true, you had a lot of fun, didn't you?

After reflecting on it, I seemed to be very immersed in the game, and when Yamato Shou Anding came to the cafeteria in a trance the next day for the second round of welcome ceremony that really did not contain any frightening elements, I only felt that I could still feel that there was something on my head. dripping down.

"Ahem, sorry, sorry, I did this."

Ranto Shiro laughed out loud, but sitting beside him seemed to have discovered something, and raised his hand to report: "My lord, Anding-kun seems to have been scared out of his wits."

Raising her eyelids, Mizuno Yuko stretched out a hand and smashed it in with spiritual power. Yamato Shou'an Lingtai Qingming trembled all over, holding the rice bowl to reflect: "In the future, we must consider the psychological endurance. Remember to taste more carefully to find out. bug."

"Yes!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded enthusiastically, and even kindly gave Yamato Shou Anding a fried shrimp that didn't contain any additive wasabi, which was really simple and unpretentious: "So I'm sorry, Anding-kun."

"Wait, is there a next time?"

"That's right, next time you can not only choose someone for the new knife trial, but you can also choose a character first."

Director Tsurumaru spoke enthusiastically, and said a lot of characters like the name of the dish: "Sick and perverted black Frankenstein X cut black, twisted, crazy, autistic, psychopathic and anti-social, you can choose whatever you want."

Wait, there are still options?

"Ah, of course, except for our acting team, there will be no director team for the time being. Kikoden is in the costume and props team, and the protagonist is also working part-time in the make-up team. And there is also a behind-the-scenes preparation team. For example, if you hear footsteps, it is Hasebe Your Excellency runs back and forth, and the wind is fanned by Wu Ji, how about it, have you chosen?"

Yamato Mamoru An Ding silently stared at the white rice in his hand, lost in thought.

it sounds like...

"An Ding, are you okay?"

Looking at his friend who was about to faint again without saying a word, California Qingguang cautiously walked over: "Well, was it..."

"My lord, it's amazing!"

"..."

OK, he's in.

The inscrutable smile on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face was seen by Mizuno Yuko and didn't say much, and let them exchange experiences.It's just that when the farewell party was over, Mizuno Yuko was about to go home when she turned the corner and saw Yamato Mamoru Anding who was obviously waiting there.

"Mr. Anding?"

"My lord, can I have a word with you?"

Saying this sentence with a little awkwardness, Yamato Moranda took a look at the first phase, and then Mizuno Yuko blinked, and turned her head knowingly.Yixing glanced at the atmosphere between the two of them in the first phase, took the initiative to salute and walked a few steps to the side, and then Mizuno Yuko signaled Yamato Moran Ding to go forward with herself: "Do you want to ask me, what is that room? what happened?"

"Yes, there is also blood in the hands, and there are traces of fighting in some rooms."

Nodded truthfully, although Yamato Shou Anding already knew that this Honmaru seemed to have something inside, but he still wanted to hear the explanation of the whole thing from his god judge: "So just like Hakata said, this Honmaru was attacked before. But, are you and Mr. Yiqi the only ones who survived?"

"Well, you guessed it right."

"Then...how did you survive?"

How did I survive.

As if remembering something, Mizuno Yuko stopped and turned her head slightly, looking at the whole Honmaru and the blood and resentment still lingering on the Honmaru seemed to have weakened a lot.

Also, every time a new Fusangshen comes and holds a new knife welcome ceremony, these things start to slowly disappear.

Yuko Mizuno withdrew her gaze, looked at Yamato Morita and seemed to think for a while before answering: "At that time, I was just an ordinary female high school student JK, except that I grew up in a Shinto family and knew some rituals and danced Kagura dance. There is no difference between the girls. Although at that time, when I saw Ichiki Ikshin and Chiyo Kanmaru, I felt familiar because of their hair color, but I was just the most ordinary judge."

"so……"

"So how did I survive such an attack, right?"

Mizuno Yuko didn't care about Yamato's blushing appearance, she stretched out her hand to gently rub his hair, the girl's eyes were not that kind of false tenderness, but felt gratified from the bottom of her heart: "Let's not talk This. An Ding, I'm glad you came to ask me directly and chose to trust me."

If he didn't believe in himself, Yamato Mamoru Anding would definitely not have asked her so directly, but would have chosen to inquire about various news and newspapers first to ask about Honmaru and Fusangshin, and then try to inquire after finding no information.However, Yamato Shou Anding chose to face himself directly. No matter what his reasons were, there was only one thing he insisted on in the end.

He believed he would answer, so he asked.

"What I can tell you is that the enchantment in the office is quite strong."

"Huh? Office?"

Smiling and withdrawing her hand, Yuko Mizuno didn't say any more, she called Yiqiyi who was standing aside, walked to the door of Honmaru, and stretched out her hand to open the door to the present world.

During this period of time, she was in Honmaru to handle the official business left over from her previous trip, and it was also time to go home to appease her parents.In addition, it was summer vacation anyway, so she naturally had to carry out her own social life.

Sitting in Sumire Hayakawa's spacious home, Mizuno Yuko held her homework and felt that something was wrong.One must know that Hayakawa Sumire has been known since Bingdi Kindergarten, can she not know the salty fish essence of her own children?

"Don't say salty fish is not salty fish, senior Yuko help!"

"Hayakawa, you actually want me to give you tutoring?"

Looking at Sumire Hayakawa, who once got by and lived anyway, the family business won’t let me inherit. My dad said that I just need to play, Yuko Mizuno felt that her memory should be fine: “Why do you suddenly want to study hard? It’s economics, I haven’t learned anything in this area, don’t even think about asking me.”

"Don't be senior, I only have you now."

Hayakawa Sumire, who was a salted fish, was lying on the table, moving occasionally to show that she was still alive: "I thought it was fine at first, but my little uncle came back and decided to let me inherit the family business."

"What if you don't like it?"

"Then you need to put my mud on the wall, and carve the rotten wood into a peerless treasure."

Hearing this description, Mizuno Yuko fell silent.How should I put it, the younger generation of her family seems to have a very biased perception of herself, and she also seems to have a little understanding of Hayakawa Sumire's family.

The little uncle wants his niece to inherit the family business and the niece is still not happy. What kind of reverse strange rich family grievance is this?

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