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

The two looked at each other stiffly, and in the end it was Yamabukiri Nagayoshi who retreated first, expressing his understanding: "So how many swords and swords do you have in Honmaru now?"

"Eighteen."

"Why only this scale?"

Yuko Mizuno clicked on the desktop when she heard the prosecutor's question, and she can now be sure that the prosecutor's young master basically knows nothing about her own Honmaru, and even the original attack files about her Honmaru are estimated to be unknown. Can't see.

It's not that he didn't want to watch it, Qingming must have done something terrible to raise his level of secrecy.So if that's the case, don't blame her for bringing him into the pit.

The expression on his face instantly changed to that of an idiot. Yuko Mizuno didn't care what the other party thought when he met this look, and said in a very simple and rude way: "I'm poor, I can't afford it, little brother, why don't you eat?" Minced meat, okay?"

That's right, he even forgot that Ben was so poor that even the prosecutor dared to grab his wool.

In my heart, I listed a long list of reasons why this Honmaru became a dark Honmaru. When the next "project" was to visit the Honmaru, Yamabukiri Nagayoshi frowned at a girl in a fucking lo skirt in the corridor : "Do you have anyone else here?"

"other people?"

Mizuno Yuko looked at Yamabagiri Nagayoshi in particular confusion, and her expression didn't change when she saw California Kiyomitsu holding a skull lamp: "I've never had anyone else here."

"Then who is she?"

"Ok?"

As if realizing that he had become a topic, California Qingguang turned his head very softly, the moment he saw the judge, his face instantly turned into a contrived smile, and he walked away without saying a word, shaking his hands from side to side Come over, and say in a tone of "Master is going out with his wife, why don't you take Auntie and me with you": "My lord, who is this?"

"This is the government's prosecutor."

Mizuno Yuko glanced at him without leaving a trace, and signaled with her eyes that California Kiyomitsu, who had already collapsed once, to take it easy: "What's the matter, Kiyomitsu?"

"..."

Clear, clear, clear light?California clear light? ? ?

Looking at the charming 1.6-meter-tall girl in front of him, Yamabuchi Nagayoshi couldn't hold back the cold sweat on his back, especially when he found that the nails on his hands were blackened and there was a skull drawn in the middle: "Since you are so poor, Where did you get your manicure?"

"This prosecutor is really good at joking. Manicure is so expensive, of course I painted it myself. I also made the nail polish and clothes by myself. How about it, it's cute~"

"..."

Oh sorry.

Yamabukiri Nagayoshi cupped his hands at Kami Kiyomitsu who was twirling back and showing off his skirt expressionlessly, and then turned his head to look at the tattered Honmaru, feeling that his worldview had been completely refreshed.

Very good, very good, you Honmaru don't say anything else, the spiritual and cultural construction has directly reached the highest level.

Yamabukiri Choyoshi frowned when he saw the traces in the Tekaijo all the way to the Tekaijo.According to his experience, it is easy to see that these are not caused by normal hand cooperation, rather, it seems that some kind of life and death battle has been fought here.

"Your Honmaru..."

"what?"

Nagayoshi could barely see the eyes of this hair-eating ghost god-inspector through the hair. Her black eyes seemed as deep as an abyss.Looking at her posture at this moment, Yamabuki Kiriichi could easily confirm that she should be a warrior.

"You know martial arts."

"Well, you are very skilled at teasing your vaginal legs, do you want to try it?"

"..."

Who asked you this! ! !

Silently holding back his blurted complaints, Yamabukiri Nagayoshi only felt that after coming to this Honmaru, he had completely become a complaint servant, which would be a disgrace to a prosecutor.

Seeing through Yamabuki Nagayoshi's thoughts, Mizuno Yuko smiled and stopped talking, and reached out to guide him to the next place: "The office is a bit messy now, do you want to take a look?"

"Look."

Looking at Yiqi Yizhen who was staying in the office, Yamabuki Kiriichi stared at his dark red eyes for a moment, and then said, "Is Yiqi Yijin in the dark?"

"Well, it's fine if you think he's fallen in the dark."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was wearing his black suit and red contact lenses, and honestly wrote an official document under the watchful eyes of the chief supervisor in the first issue: "I have fallen for you too, little brother."

Yamabuchi Changyiquan pretended not to hear it, the three words of the little brother really disgusted him: "How long have you been in the dark?"

"One year."

"Didn't you apply to go to the nursing home?"

"poverty."

Damn, the reason of being poor is really omnipotent.

Hearing Mizuno Yuko's casual response, Yiqi Yizheng laughed instead. He was gentle and refined, not like a fallen Fusangshen at all: "Please rest assured, I am not in a state of dark fall."

"No, you are."

"I really am not."

"I've seen so many fallen Fusangshen, and you are."

"..."

I can't talk today.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat obediently by the side and did not dare to speak, but Mizuno Yuko hooked the corners of her mouth, but her expression was blocked by her hair and she couldn't see clearly, which was equivalent to doing nothing: "He really is not dark fall."

"It's the dark fall, I have to take him away to clean up the resentment that binds him."

Yamabukiri Nagayoshi raised his head angrily, and suddenly found that the aura of the god judge next to him suddenly changed: "Clean up? Didn't you check our Honmaru files, Yamabukiri Nagayoshi?"

"Varied……"

Suddenly felt a chill on his wrist, and he didn't know when his body knife had been thrown aside, just about to struggle Yamabukiri Nagayoshi but felt that he couldn't move his whole body.Doing the first issue while holding the official document, he sighed, and his voice sounded a little more persuasive: "My lord, it's not good to tear up the ticket."

"It's okay, I'll take him around."

Mizuno Yuko shrugged, glanced at the alarm that Yamabuki Choyoshi was about to press, and threw the thing into Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand with her mouth curled: "You can press it after we finish the tour, Tsurumaru You take it, don't tear it apart."

"Don't worry, my lord."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded with a smile, and watched Mizuno Yuko carrying the prosecutor who did not want to be named to "Honmaru around" and lit a candle: "I want to let myself go, too."

"You said you could do anything, Tsurumaru-den."

"..."

This thing can't last forever, right? !

Yiqiyi shook his head and re-handled the things in his hands.In fact, the prosecutor is also kind, but this kindness is the backlash in Yuko Mizuno's heart.

The originally peaceful scenery of the entire Honmaru suddenly became violent again. Horikawa Kunihiro was still serious about letting others fly in places where others could not see. Grabbing the petals from nowhere.However, Mizuno Yuko, who ran over with the prosecutor behind her back, opened the door of a certain dormitory in an instant, pointed at the tortoise shell Sadamune who did not know how to hang herself up inside, and said: "The scenery here Have you seen it?"

"..."

Pay a high price for a pair of eyes that have never seen the tortoise shell Zhenzong tortoise shell.

Mizuno Yuko didn't bother to care about it, and kicked the door one by one to forcefully speed up the progress, and checked the singing and dancing rap idol C and Izumi Mori Kanesada, and the serious and meticulous tattoo stickers. Ligaluo Studio, Mikazuki Doll Theater, and Yamato Mori Anding swung their swords and headed down the Scarecrow Theater, and finally took the person in their hands again and strode to the last location.

Seeing the gloomy scenery in the courtyard, Kunihiro Horikawa stopped changing his sweater, looked at the sky in a daze and at the same time looked at the direction where Mizuno Yuko was heading, feeling a little ready to move.

"looking at what?"

"And Sang."

Looking up at Izumi Mori Kanesada who came out after two hours of practice, Horikawa Kunihiro heard the screams of Yamabakiri Nagayoshi gradually going away, his eyes lit up instantly: "Kane-san, let's go and eavesdrop?"

"Eh?"

"Just now, the prosecutor has checked our side anyway. From the direction the lord is leading him, it seems to be the room of the mourning hall."

Horikawa Kunihiro stood up and put the sweater in the basket and decided to go back to knitting again. Seeing the same interested eyes of Izumi Mori Kanesada, he said, "Let's take a sneak peek."

"Well, ahem, I was an Aishulu just now, and I was tired from practicing singing and dancing rap."

The two knives looked at each other, and at the same time they sneaked past, they found a little lucky guy who followed, a long-legged master-controlled robot, and two tattoo stickers and scar design teams.After confirming that there are all people around the corner, except for the tortoise shell who hung herself in the dormitory and no one put him down, Yuko Mizuno threw the Yamabukiri Nagayoshi knife that Tsurumaru Kuninaga handed over. into his arms, and pointed at the lock: "Okay, I've passed the dormitory and seen other places, and this is the last place."

"I do not want!!"

"Aren't you a prosecutor? Shouldn't you check everything?"

Looking at the interrogator who was flying in the air with the cold wind, who was almost no different from a concubine, Yamabuchi Choyoshi felt his legs tremble: "I am a prosecutor sent by the government! You kill me! Say no good!"

"..."

Little brother, let's put aside our mighty and unyielding personality for now, shall we?Besides, killing you is meaningless.

Gradually calming down, Yamabukiri Changyoshi studied the lock and the location of this room in the entire Honmaru, and his expression immediately became surprised: "You sealed your forging room? You can't be so poor!! "

Sitting in the office, he heard Yamababa Kiri Choyoshi's voice through the headset, and sighed while looking at the scenery outside the window.Did the prosecutor catch the point?Well, if you are poor, you will be poor, and you will give subsidies to current political leaders later.

"Yes, I sealed the forging room."

Mizuno Yuko smiled slightly, looking at Yamabukiri Nagayoshi's expression and propping his chin, he was very calm: "Now that you have seen all of them, do you think our Honmaru is still dark Honmaru?"

"..."

According to the numerical value, it is indeed true, but Yamabukiri Nagayoshi always has the feeling that this group of people is teasing him.Putting his hand on the lock, the prosecutor comrade was stunned for a moment, then suddenly withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at the interrogator in front of him, and grasped the contours of her face from her forbidden hairdo. .

As if thinking of something, Yamabuki Kirichoyoshi's expression slightly changed.He slowly lowered his hands amidst the wind, looked at the girl standing in the corridor and said after deliberation: "I probably understand your Honmaru situation."

"so?"

"so……"

Yamabuki Nagayoshi turned around slowly, as if he had already confirmed the route and ran away: "You guys are the Darkness Honmaru, wait, don't come up with a high-risk list for YYS233 Honmaru!!!"

Although this is what she wanted, but looking at Yamabuchi Kirigayoshi's maneuvering, running wildly, and running away before she opened the door...

Why is she so itchy!

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Changyi, you know that you ran like this...

It's nothing, but it's very sad [Hey]