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

What would he want an answer to that answer?

Yuko Mizuno looked at the man in front of her, the corners of her mouth curled up as if she was smiling, and she just made a simple expression: "Are you talking to me?"

"No, I'm just asking a question."

"Do you want me to say 'seen', or 'not'?"

Blinking at him, Mizuno Yuko finally turned around and waved at him, and when she gradually walked out, the corners of her mouth did not drop, but she smiled more genuinely than before.

In fact, this is also her problem, and she also needs to make a choice of "seen" or "not".

Yiqi Yizhen told her that since she has been reincarnated, everything needs to start from scratch, and it is a very stupid thing to use the past to measure the present.She agrees with this sentence very much, but it is really difficult to do it on her own.

She brushed the petals off her hair with her hand. When she returned to Mizuno’s house, Yuko Mizuno looked at the hibiscus that had disappeared after a typhoon in the shrine. Sweeping the fallen leaves and flowers in the yard.

"Yuko-san, can you help me get the signature?"

"Yes, what's the number?"

"Number 25, please."

Listening to the miko who was helping to ask for a lottery, Mizuno Yuko looked at the stacks of signposts in the small grid and randomly took a lottery with the number 25.When the shrine asks for a lottery, each lottery represents a different number, and the lottery of each number is all wholesale.

Hmm... This is very modern life. Thinking about it, I used to write by myself, which made my wrist sore.Later, the monsters in Arakawa occasionally came to help me write, but the words were not good-looking, and I drove them away.

In the end, he was the only one left to write for himself. After a long time, her handwriting became very similar to his.

Suddenly feeling a little thankful that her handwriting was not exposed in front of Arakawa Kunishu, Mizuno Yuko handed over the missing signature outside.After the shrine closed and finished the final cleaning, she stretched, and suddenly she felt that the job of being a shrine maiden hadn't changed a thousand years ago or a thousand years later.

"So it's better to be a god judge. Although you have to approve official documents or something like a social animal, at least you have more money."

Hearing Mizuno Yuko's exclamation, Ichiki Ikshin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at each other silently, and in the end, Tsurumaru coughed lightly, relying on his status as the eldest grandson: "Well, what do you think about the next one?" Do you have any opinions on Jiang Xuezuo's writing?"

"Jiang Xuezuo's words...how should I put it, you always come up with new tricks for me."

Hearing Mizuno Yuko's intimate yet reproachful voice, Ichiki Ikshin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga choked at the same time, and suddenly they didn't know how to continue.But Mizuno Yuko didn't think too much, and quickly approved the official document and said, "Is everyone tired of role-playing?"

"No, An Ding-kun said that it's a bit uninspired to always be dark Honmaru. We think it's better to turn it into the dark Honmaru behind the scenes instead of being the dark Honmaru on the bright side."

What kind of terrible Yamato Shujiu is this!

Seeing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eager expression, Mizuno Yuko raised her eyebrows and wrote "agree" on the official document, put down the brush, crossed her fingers under her chin cos Ikari Commander: "Speak, you guys What do you want to do?"

"My lord, we need your yin and yang skills."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat upright, and said very forcefully: "Terrorism is needed, and innovation is also needed, so what do you think, taking advantage of Jiang Xue's left words, how about we play a battle royale!"

·

On the first day that Jiang Xue Zuowen came to this pill, he instinctively felt that something was wrong with this pill.

No, it's not that the God Judges are bad, nor is it that this Honmaru has made the Touken Fusangshin here have a gloomy feeling because of the perennial gloomyness.This Honmaru has very few short knives, most of them are katanas or wakizadachi, and more of them are rare swords, which made him a little worried.But on the third day when he felt that this Honmaru might not be a dark Honmaru, something happened.

At night, when he lived in the "Zuowenwen dormitory" where there were many knife marks and bloodstains that could not be erased, he recited a few passages of scriptures. Resentment caused by things.When he was about to fall asleep, a sudden scream not far away woke up the whole of Honmaru.

It's hard to tell who that voice is, because this voice mixed with fear of death, disbelief towards the murderer, and despair that he is about to disappear is too hoarse and collapsed, which makes Jiang Xuezuo's words immediately become vigilant .He hates fighting and hates death, but that doesn't mean he finds all attacks cruel.

It is the most heinous existence to take action against colleagues who are also the sword Fusangshen.

Soon the whole Honmaru was lit up, and the God-inspector she saw during the day had long black hair. She seemed to have just arrived from the present world, and looked at Yamato Shou'an, who was lying on the ground and gradually turned into light, with a dazed expression.

"This is the number one?"

"..."

ha?Shouldn't it be "the first"!How come the serial murder case so soon? !

California Qingguang almost called out and said, lord, you read the wrong lines, but at this time he should be "gritting his teeth" or "eyes are red".Scanning around slightly, when Kami Kiyomitsu confirmed that he didn't see Kikoko Sadamune, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and Hakata Toshiro, he suddenly understood why he didn't say which number it was.

He refuses to accept it!This group of people in the director's props group use their power for personal gain!

After confirming this point, California Qingguang became even more sad. You must know that the lottery he drew was the second "death", and the setting should be either murdered or hanged.

Whoever wrote the method of death, when he catches whoever is, he will definitely chase and beat him.

Watching Yamato Mamoru Anding disappear inexplicably to the ground, leaving only a body knife, Yuko Mizuno lowered her head quietly, holding a very elegant-looking lantern and said in a hoarse voice: "It has been abandoned."

"My lord?"

"We've been abandoned."

As if he had expected it, when Jiang Xue heard this sentence, he looked at the calm girl in front of him, and finally did not speak. He looked down at Yamato Shou'an on the ground, and said "Amitabha" softly.

"But even if you want to die, find that thing before you die."

Yuko Mizuno picked up Yamato Morita's body, her expression was still calm: "Everyone is in their room after eight o'clock in the evening, and they are not allowed to go out."

"Where are you going to take Yamato Shou'an?"

California Qingguang spoke suddenly, his voice choked with sobs, and he obviously didn't have much trust in his judge: "You..."

"rest assured."

The voice of the judge was still calm, and it could even be said to be indifferent: "I will take good care of him."

Jiang Xue Zuowen watched the God-inspector disappear after turning a corner. In this dignified and sad atmosphere, he recited a section of Buddhist scriptures again.

It's just that he didn't notice that at the moment he recited the "Sutra of Rebirth", everyone's expressions twisted instantly, and then they lowered their heads at the same time.

"He actually recited the Sutra of Rebirth to me."

Yamato Mamoru, who is squatting in the office and eating good friends, is almost not stupid. You must know that Mizuno Yuko’s illusion is impossible to be seen through. An Ding still felt unspeakable: "My lord, what if I really don't understand Jiang Xuezuo's writing?"

"Anyway, it's not me who is behind the scenes this time."

Mizuno Yuko opened an ox tongue pancake next to her, and after eating it, she let out a sigh of relief: "Oh, I promised to go to bed early, and now I have dark circles again."

"Speaking of which, your dark circles seem to have disappeared for a long time."

Kiko Sadamune stared at Mizuno Yuko's eyes, held her face for a closer look, and then let go of the murderous look in Yiqi Yizhen's eyes: "Now she looks very energetic and beautiful."

"Turtle, shut up and see when Jiang Xuezuo's writing will be discovered. Maybe he is the same as Sanri Yuezong, and he really wants to play Werewolf, right?"

After eating the ox tongue pancakes, Mizuno Yuko breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm full, and today's time in Honmaru is almost up, I have to go home and go to bed. Oh yes, I read half of your script and thought it was good, so I didn't continue to read it." Go on, who was the murderer you decided at the beginning? Let me have a bottom line?"

"..."

"..."

The producers, directors, and scripts in the office swished their attention to Yiqi Yizhen, and then pretended to be deaf and dumb and did nothing. They should eat and drink.There was no reaction in the first episode, but he smiled briskly: "So that's the case, so does the murderer have any inside story?"

"My lord kills my younger brother, and I kill my lord's entire Honmaru."

Hakata Toshiro finished speaking quickly, looked at Mizuno Yuko's darkened face, and closed his eyes in a bachelor's way: "My lord, you can't do this, after all, there must be a pusher anyway, so the only one in Honmaru The only one who can act as a pusher is you."

"So have you ever considered how I feel about being victimized by so many criticisms by you!"

"Have!"

Kikko Sadamune rushed out with Kasen Kanesada's script in an instant, swiped to the last page, and said with an aria: "The last issue Ikshin said, 'It doesn't matter if everything is gone, my lord, now I am the only one left. with you.'"

Yamato Shouan, who was almost used to acting with Kikoko Sadamune, followed in an instant, without looking at the script, and there was a kind of determination in his words: "Now this evil Honmaru has disappeared, and all things are over. .So, my dear lord, let us—”

"Let's go to hell together~"

Listening to the tacit duet of the last two knives, Mizuno Yuko silently picked up the Honmaru KPI record sheet next to it, and crossed everyone here.

Still rehearsing, all of you go to see the digester with Tsurumaru, you guys!

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