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

"Wait, so Shanba really exists!"

"No, no, the question now should be why a real Yamabashi appeared in our Honmaru! Mrs. Hikiri, can you kill it!"

"Hey, I also killed ghosts before, why did the eldest sons ignore me when they came?"

"..."

Hearing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's voice, all the Token Fusangshin's discussions were quiet for a while, and then they all pretended not to hear and continued the discussion.Sitting in front of the live broadcast screen, Yizheng seemed to understand something, looked at the mild-mannered Mustache and frowned: "Is the lord interested?"

"Ji Jun... No, my lord never does anything unprepared."

Since she said before that she would give Yamabagiri Kunihiro a "script", then she must have sensed something before she made such a choice.The smile on Higakiri's face deepened a little, and his words seemed to be coming slowly: "Take this opportunity to get rid of the evil spirit that appeared in the main pill for some reason, and let Yamabukiri Kunimiro-kun cut it off. The hesitation and doubts I may have in my heart are worthy of her."

"That's right, what Anijia said is right, the lord is just like this."

"..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga glanced at Kagemaru strangely, he always felt that this brother was doing everything he could, wasn't he tired?

Of course it won't be tiring.

Letting Yamabasu wander around the entire Honmaru, Mizuno Yuko stood in the dark corridor with a lantern, and walked with Yamabusa Kiri Kunihiro and Ranto Shiro looking for the source of the sound.The sound of footsteps seems to be heard far away in the silent night, and the echoing sound is even more strange in combination with the darkness.

"Yambaba Kiri Kunihiro."

"Yes, my lord?"

"What would you do to me if you found out that I might have lied to you?"

lied to yourself?

Yamabuchi Kunihiro couldn't see the eyes of his judge, but when he heard her voice, his heart trembled slightly, and his voice tried to calm down: "My lord... no, my lord, even if you cheated, it should be Have your own reasons."

"My own reasons."

Holding Ranto Shiro's hand, Mizuno Yuko deeply reflected on her idea of ​​"to save money and save time with a new knife trial and save time, just let people polarize." After thinking about it, she felt that she was right. Back to these knives with anecdotes about slaying ghosts can continue.

Although most of the knives that have chopped up demons and ghosts have basically come, most of the ones that have come are their own people who can't trap them.

Sighing softly, Yuko Mizuno didn't say anything, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed open a door to make sure there was nothing inside before continuing to move forward: "Don't ask me what I lied to you?"

"You have your reasons."

Hmm... I always feel that Yamabashi Kirihiro is very good.

Rantoshiro walked beside him and raised his head silently. In fact, he really wanted to practice, but now they are "Darkness Honmaru"...

So when will the whole thing be over.

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

Lowering her head and smiling at Rando Shiro, Mizuno Yuko opened a door again and blinked, then turned her head to look at Fusangshen whose face was buried in the shadow of the cloak, and tilted her head innocently as if: " Kunihiro Yamababa, I lied to you a lot."

"Many mean?"

"Actually, I heard that voice."

Mizuno Yuko's smile deepened a lot in an instant, she stared at Token Fusangshen in front of her, and quickly shifted her gaze to behind him: "Is that what you said, the sound made by that thing?"

Yamabuki Kunihiro suddenly drew his knife and turned his head, looking at the red eyes in the black shadows, he felt his palms were a little slippery for the first time.Mizuno Yuko raised her head quietly, her voice softened a lot: "As expected, here it is."

There was undisguised malice towards the interrogator and Token Fusangshen in the red eyes, Yamabuki Kiri Kunihiro pursed his lips, and stood firmly in front of Mizuno Yuko: "My lord, please avoid it for a while." .”

"it does not matter."

The girl judge laughed and clapped her hands with some joy, "I'll just watch here."

"Varied……"

"I'm here, watching you."

Mizuno Yuko’s voice filled Yamabuki Kunihiro’s ears, and he listened to those murmurs of “You won’t die with me here” and “Aren’t you Yamabuki, there’s a Yamabuki here, go” in a daze , For a moment, I don't know whether I should move forward or protect my lord.

"Go."

Mizuno Yuko opened her mouth leisurely, as if she was about to hold a cup of tea in her hand and eat some popcorn.Kunihiro Yamabasa stared at Yamabasa in front of him, suddenly feeling a little ironic.

I am Kiri Kunihiro Yamabasa, no matter whether the source of the name is that Yamabasa was killed or not, what the God-inspector asked me to do now is nothing more than to make this matter a reality that I witnessed with my own eyes.

Do you want to be successful, or just give up.

Slightly bent down to lower the center of gravity, Mizuno Yuko quietly looked at Fu Sangshen in front of her who was ready, then coughed lightly, stretched out her hand and drew a pentagram in the air.

At this time, Qingming shouldn't come to ask for copyright fees from himself.

Muttering inwardly, Mizuno Yuko watched the pentagram sink into Yamabasaki Kunihiro's body before raising her eyes to look at Yamabasaki, and tapped her knee lightly with her fingers.

In fact, she also felt a little strange why this mountain bastard was caught by her so obediently and returned to Honmaru. You must know that she had already framed the entire Honmaru to death. A little too cute, right?

Seeing Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro rushing forward and then slashing down, and the red-eyed Yamaba disappearing without even a wail, Yuko Mizuno was stunned for a moment, and the corner of Ranto Shiro's mouth twitched, suddenly feeling that he had turned around in a daze Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro and his own judge perfectly explained what it means to be confrontational.

What's going on, what happened, why is it gone with one knife?

"That, my lord?"

"Ok?"

"I've already solved it..."

The voices of the two people fluttered for a while before returning to normal, and they looked at each other until Yuko Mizuno held her forehead completely: "No, this is not normal, I was thinking that you could fight to the death and then I would help You will be polarized and save money, time and energy.”

"..."

Mizuno Yuko snapped her fingers in the air and handed Yamabasaki Kunihiro, who was still in a daze, to Ranto Shiro and asked him to take "Familiar with the Honmaru" with him to the mourning hall, and he went to the place where Yamabas disappeared The place took a few steps back and forth.

It's strange, the spell I cast on Yamabasaki Kunihiro can evade a fatal attack and add a layer of spiritual power to attack, but it's impossible for this genuine "Yamabas" to be directly violently made to become Buddha.

"What do you think is the problem?"

Turning her head to look at Hikiri who was smiling beside her, Mizuno Yuko was a little dazed: "Why did you come out?"

"Huh? I was asked by the Hall of the First Phase."

"..."

No, it's absolutely impossible to let your mustache go out with a single strike, so——

Looking at Mizuno Yuko's expression, Higiri couldn't help chuckling, looking at her very gentlely: "Yes, I was able to come here only because of my previous fate. Of course, it is also because I have something I want to ask you something very important."

"I never loved."

"...No, not this one either."

Hidekiri suddenly smiled helplessly: "Or, do you want to go back to the past, or live in the present?"

Go back to the past, or live in the present.

Mizuno Yuko didn't care about the white mist covering the entire Honmaru around her, quietly waited for it to dissipate, and then quietly looked at the brand-new Honmaru that she almost didn't recognize, stepped on the corridor with clogs, and walked step by step. In this strange yet familiar Honmaru.

The arrangement of the room is the same as that of my own Honmaru, there is no difference, and the figure of Higakiri seems to have disappeared in just a moment of turning around, so——

"So I don't know since when, the place where I am is already a dream."

"What are you talking about?

Mizuno Yuko looked at Yiqi who stood beside her with golden eyes, stared at his eyes for a long time before turning her head and took another step forward.

"I didn't say anything. It's a nice day, how is everyone?"

"Yes, everyone is fine, please don't worry."

The golden-eyed Fu Sangshen smiled softly, with an expression similar to but different from his own "Yiqi Yizhen".From his eyes, Mizuno Yuko didn't see any emotion of love or dependence, only trust in her "master".

It really was a dream, if it wasn't made by that mountain lass, since when did I enter this dream?

Quietly walked past the hands that were full of competition sounds, without any knife marks or signs of battle damage, walked past his own forging room, walked past Ari Fox who was sleeping on his back in the moonlight, and even put Naruko's house on his back. Fox as a pillow in the hallway.

Dreams and memories are mixed together, making it hard to tell whether everything in front of you is real or not.

"You look a little tired today."

A vibrating voice rang in my ears, and the expression of concern was also vibrating: "Do you need to rest earlier?"

"The hands are still so lively, it seems a little inappropriate for me to go to bed so early?"

As if after countless rehearsals, Mizuno Yuko spoke with a little helplessness and a smile, as if she had completely decided to go back to the past, and her brisk steps made people feel that she seemed to be jumping forward.The servant beside her still had a gentle smile, followed her to the door of the room and bowed: "Anyway, if you are tired, rest, good dream."

Good dreams.

Looking at the back of Yiqi Yizhen standing in place, Mizuno Yuko froze in place and watched him gradually walk away.She waited until she could no longer see Yiqi Yizhen, then she quietly walked into the room and closed the door gently, and took a deep breath looking at the completely unchanged bedroom in front of her.

Sweet dreams, sweet dreams.

Yes, indeed a good dream.