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

At first, Mizuno Yuko didn't realize that she seemed to have stepped into an illusion, but when she found out about it, she didn't panic too much.

Getting out of the illusion was the easiest thing for her, but it was a little troublesome when there was an ordinary person like Arakawa Kunishu next to her—at least for now, she was still an ordinary person.

Holding the opponent's fan, Yuko Mizuno stomped lightly into the void before landing safely, obviously cautious, but with a very relaxed expression: "I may have troubled you this time, I'm really sorry. "

"Is this an illusion?"

"Isn't it like?"

Arakawa Kunisho looked at the cherry blossom petals floating down from the sky that seemed to never stop, and raised his eyebrows at the girl beside him: "No, what I saw was Hongfeng before you said it. Because you are a witch, So is it easy to see through?"

"Well... Actually, it's not true. I can only say that the person who walked into this dream happened to be me."

Focusing on "coincidence", the smile on Mizuno Yuko's face became a little colder.Although she was not afraid of such a simple dream, but involving Arakawa Kunishu, she was a little angry no matter what.

"Dream? But are you angry?"

"Of course I'd be angry if you were involved."

Still advancing straight, Mizuno Yuko shook her fan slightly, and became a little aggressive when she was leading the way: "Come towards me if you have the ability, it's nothing to others."

"You can understand that the reason why the other party did this is because they have no ability."

Hearing Arakawa Kunishu's understated voice, Mizuno Yuko also laughed, holding the fan and shaking it lightly: "That's right, maybe the other party did exactly what Arakawa-den you said, and didn't have the ability to do it." This choice."

Sensing that the cherry blossoms in the illusion seemed to suddenly become wild, the girl with long black hair looked up slightly, and the smile on her face became a little subtle: "Of course, it is not ruled out that it is just testing me. Temple Arakawa , did you hear any sound?"

"sound?"

"It seems to be... as if someone is beating the sound of a tambourine."

Hearing the familiar sound of the drum, Mizuno Yuko's expression became calm instantly, and her steps were no longer so cautious: "During the time I was walking towards the exit, let me tell you some anecdotes. There is a legend that can Sleep-inducing, dream-eating monsters. This kind of monsters prefer to feed on human nightmares, they eat human nightmares and leave them with good dreams."

"Sounds like a very kind monster?"

"Well, yes, its demon name is the nightmare-eating tapir, but once the nightmare-eating tapir was also bewitched by power, causing people to sleep for a long time, fall into weakness, and die in a dream."

Seriously talking about anecdotes, Mizuno Yuko occasionally shook the fan in her hand, raised her head slightly to look at Arakawa Kunishu, and then walked towards the direction of the tambourine sound again: "The person who solves this matter Well, it’s the Great Onmyoji, Seimei Abe.”

"..."

"what happened?"

"No, nothing."

It's just that when I hear your joking tone, I always feel like I'm gloating.

Arakawa Kunishu didn't mind this kind of schadenfreude, on the contrary, the corners of his mouth also raised: "Then, how did you solve it?"

"I don't know, you can ask the little girl we met next."

Mizuno Yuko smiled and pointed forward. A little girl in a purple kimono with a tambourine in her hand didn't seem to expect to be discovered so soon. She turned her head while being startled, and saw that it was Mizuno Yuko. He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's You Zidian, why did you suddenly come to the gap between dreams?"

"Honey bugs? I probably happened to be involved with someone, right?"

The ending sound was raised slightly, Mizuno Yuko seemed to really "accidentally go the wrong way", and smiled at the little girl with butterfly wings on her back: "Can you send us back?"

"of course can."

Butterfly nodded happily, and was startled as if he had just discovered a second person when he saw Arakawa Kunishu: "Ah, there is a second?"

"I said it all, it's 'us'."

Mizuno Yuko shook the fan in her hand, and Arakawa Kunishu just sighed helplessly after being moved by her arm, and bowed to Butterfly Jing: "I'm sorry."

"Ah, it's okay."

Butterfly Jing hurriedly waved his hands, took a peek at Arakawa Kunisho before standing up, and gently patted the tambourine with one hand and slowly moved forward: "If it is said that Yuzidian was brought in by someone, then you have to be more careful. "

"Qingming asked you to tell me? I see."

Mizuno Yuko nodded casually, as if remembering something, she loosened the fan in her hand and grabbed Arakawa Kunishu's wrist, and she blinked when she felt the other party's hesitation: "Now, You better hold my hand."

"..."

"what happened?"

"In the dream, does it make you dare to speak up about many things?"

Arakawa Kunishu put the fan on the other hand, and at the same time lightly held Mizuno Yuko's hand: "For example, now."

Butterfly Spirit silently patted the tambourine, she is still there.

"Yeah, no."

Mizuno Yuko quickened her pace a little, and her face turned red when she felt the heat of her hands: "If you don't hurry up, it will be very bad."

"How bad will it be?"

"Wandering here all my life, being 'hidden by the gods'."

Butterfly sighed softly, and when she saw the border of the dream, she pointed there: "It's right there, You Zidian, I'll send you here."

"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you today, honey bug."

Rubbing Butterfly Jing's head with her free hand, Mizuno Yuko watched the little girl cover her hair with satisfaction, then turned to look at Arakawa Kunishu who had been walking hand in hand with her for a long time: "I still want to continue Shall we go forward, Arakawa-den?"

"Now we are in the gap between dream and reality?"

"Ah."

"After going out, will we have any changes?"

Hearing this question for the first time, Mizuno Yuko recalled the place where the two people were before and Tsurumaru and Hayakawa Sumire squatting next to her, and after deliberating for a long time, she said, "According to my experience, it will not be so bad. After pulling into the gap of dreams, we are basically equivalent to disappearing suddenly in the eyes of others, and of course we will suddenly appear when we return to the present world, and we will still stay at the place before disappearing."

"Won't it scare others?"

"Scaring others? It doesn't matter, anyway, our Ice Emperor has the young master of the trace department, and he takes care of everything."

Smiling and throwing the blame on her junior, Mizuno Yuko looked at Arakawa Kunishu still standing still, a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Feeling that the strength in her hands had increased slightly, Mizuno Yuko lowered her head without saying a word, and still walked towards the boundary: "Arakawa-den, don't wish to walk slower."

"I didn't think so."

"The gap in the dream is also a projection of my own heart, so don't worry that everything will disappear."

She walked forward resolutely, as if deliberately dragging the people behind her forward: "The past has just ended, and the future begins now. If Arakawa Temple still wants to hold hands with me, wouldn't it be better to return to the present world to touch the real me?" Okay?"

"...I didn't."

"Well, you didn't."

Nodding perfunctorily, Arakawa Kunisho watched the darkness getting closer and closer, and the hand in his hand was holding him back with the same force as his eyes darkened.Subconsciously lowered his head, although it was dark, he was sure that Mizuno Yuko's sleeves suddenly turned into a Chihaya cloak, and the skin of his hands also turned pale with a light blue color.

"what is this?"

"what is what?"

It seemed that it was only for a moment, but Arakawa Kunishu knew that he was right.The scenery in front of me no longer has falling cherry blossom petals, and the falling red maple trees are equally beautiful and unforgettable.

"Just now, I seemed to see...no, nothing."

"Don't worry, just tell me what you see."

Mizuno Yuko didn't let go of her hand, and it was no surprise that there were no people coming on this tree-lined road full of red maples—after all, everyone was at the school festival. Shuai Bi’s last year’s play and various booths at the school festival, of course, handsome men are more attractive: “I hate the possibility that such a small concealment will cause an irreversible ending, so let’s talk Look, Arakawa-den, what did you see?"

Although he knew that he had returned to reality, the warmth of his palm and Mizuno Yuko's eyes widening against him made Arakawa Kunishu seem to be still in a dream.He tapped her forehead with a fan casually to signal her to get too close, and seeing Mizuno Yuko's grinning expression, he also showed a smile on his face: "I saw that my hand turned light blue, and the clothes on your body turned into light blue. It's changed too."

"Oh."

"What does it mean if you don't tell me?"

"Well, this matter is indeed not something that can be said now."

Mizuno Yuko slyly half-avoided this question, and at the same time pulled Arakawa Kunishu's sleeve: "However, what happened in the dream just now, you can consider it to be true."

"Like?"

"For example..."

The girl looked at him as she lowered her head slightly and stared into his dark eyes. The originally slightly hoarse voice was lowered a lot, making it even more difficult to hear.Arakawa Kunisho stared at those eyes, and said as if bewitched: "Mizuno Yuko."

"Ah."

She nodded gently, the smile on her face was subtle but no longer fake.Just when the girl decided to speak, a sound of footsteps came from not far away, making Mizuno Yuko subconsciously hold Arakawa Kunishu's hand again, and at the same time put the guard that was prepared before into his hand Blinked at him.

"Then, Arakawa-den, please have fun."

The gesture of shaking hands seems to be the same as that of business cooperation, and the distance between the two people is just right to "just right".However, such a subtle distance made the beautiful young man who turned over frown.

"Senior Mizuno?"

"Ah, ah, Yuko-senpai!"

"Master... Yuzi Hall!"

The two figures rushing over from the side immediately pushed Masato Yachi aside, Hayakawa Sumire hugged Mizuno Yuko's arm from the left, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga was holding a small handkerchief on the right to embody Honmaru's arm. The excellent graduate level of the acting training class performed a scene where even the most insignificant people would think it was a theater where "the bodyguard sees the young lady and is considered dereliction of duty and burst into tears", which made Yuko Mizuno's eyes twitch.

Arakawa Kunishu took a step back, looked at the gorgeous young man who was ignored and looked disappointed but with a trace of dissatisfaction, lowered his head and tapped his palm lightly with a fan.

In the cracks of the dream, he always felt that someone was watching them, but now this handsome young man was obviously not very good at hiding.

This look of disappointment, dissatisfaction, and hatred...

Mizuno Yuko couldn't help but patted Tsurumaru Kuninaga's head with a smile, her appearance was no different from that of an old grandma seeing her beloved grandson.

It doesn't matter, you take your time to look at the account, of course you can also calculate it slowly, right?