Don't talk about love, just sell birds

The young man in the moonlight was smiling, soft ripples appeared in the night, and everything in the world was eclipsed by it.

It wasn't until Izumo jumped onto Giyuu's neck that Butterfly Ninja finally realized that their positions were exposed?No, it should be that these two people have such a relationship?

Izumo wrapped his feet around Giyuu's neck from the front, and he could feel his joy at the moment just from the lightness of his voice, "Yiyuu, why are you here?"

Giyuu's field of vision was filled with the yellow and green patterns on the haori, and Izumo's movements were beyond his expectations. He was almost unable to stand still under the influence of the inertial force that rushed over, "Don't make trouble, come down."

Frightened by his serious attitude, Izumo's smile gradually faded, and he jumped off him.

Looking down from above, the young man hangs his head, holding a half-gnawed cassava root in his hand, and his long hair that is winding on the ground looks lifeless.

Is this hair getting longer?

In Yoshiyuki's impression, having been with Izumo for so long, not to mention the hair, even the fingernails have not grown, and when we parted yesterday, they only reached the thighs.

Leaving doubts aside for the time being, Yi Yong handed over a rice ball in his arms, "Are you still hungry after eating so many fish?"

Oboroche showed up at the right time to ask for credit, and made a crying sound, but Izumo ignored it, and only looked at Giyuu for a moment.

"As expected, those fish were brought by Oborosha? Did Giyuu tell it to do this?" Izumo came back to life, and he didn't want the cassava root anymore. An illusion of stealing a fishy cat, "there is a sense of righteousness and bravery on it."

"..." Yi Yong really didn't know what expression to use to answer the many ambiguous words that came out from time to time.

"Yiyu, didn't you go to the Zhuhe meeting?" The two of them ate up the rice balls, and Izumo glanced at Butterfly Shinobu who hadn't said anything, his eyes were full of strangeness, as indifferent as he was treating an inconspicuous stone on the side of the road .

Seeing the eye hole on the fox head mask facing him, Butterfly Ninja smiled softly, "It's our first meeting, I'm Butterfly Ninja, the meeting won't start until the final trial is over."

Giyuu didn't quite agree with her statement, and when Izumo asked why he had to wait until the end of the trial, his lips were drawn into a straight line.

"Is this a change? Can I kill him as I said in advance?"

Izumo frowned at the murder declaration that suddenly appeared behind him. Not only did the Undead River come, but all the other pillars were there.

Even Izumo, who is not good at thinking, has noticed something. I am afraid their purpose is not to protect the candidates.

In the face of murderous intent, the body made a faithful stress response.

Oboro car also appeared above Izumo, using a gloomy face to give the master a boost.

The mask was lifted, the eyes became hot, and the blood in the eyes was replaced by the darkness with familiar body temperature. Izumo let out a deep breath and called Yiyong's name.

The cool and watery voice was quite steady, and he was sure that he would not go berserk and make things worse. The unspoken Yi Yong had to take the initiative to speak, "Don't misinterpret the meaning of the lord, there is no such thing as killing him, the lord's original words It's 'in case Izumo loses his mind, please give priority to protecting other candidates', our duty is to protect, not seize."

"Are you trying to save this alien?" Undead Chuan's face was gloomy, as if he would kill Yiyong if he was not satisfied with the answer.

Out of tune with the tense atmosphere, Yoshiyuki was always like a calm lake, and said lightly, "It's not an alien, his name is Izumo."

Izumo, who had been deprived of his eyesight, stood there blankly. After realizing that Giyuu was defending himself, a strange pulsation sprouted in the empty hole. He was a little panicked because of the unknown, and he subconsciously didn't dare to think about the reason , just know that he doesn't hate this feeling.

"If you are still the water column of the Ghost Killing Squad, get out of the way!"

The light green blade has a zigzag pattern, pointing straight at Izumo, who is half of his body behind Yoshiyuki, the blade vibrates slightly in the air, making a sharp buzzing sound.

Izumo peeled off Giyuu's palm, glanced around with his blood-red pupils, and finally landed on Undead Kawa, who was wearing an open-chested white team uniform. He had a naturally evil face and several hideous scars. He was full of blood, and he had the momentum to not give up until he was killed.

The red color was thicker than blood, and it seemed that blood could flow at any time in the night. Yihe Xiaobanei, Beimingyu Xingming and others who were still on the sidelines also sacrificed their weapons, their personalities and For the first time, several pillars with very different working styles reached a consensus.

Izumo's eyes dimmed, and he silently grabbed Giyuu's hand to cover it again.

Giyuu glanced at his hair twirling lightly, his throat tightened, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, so he could only continue to remain silent, but turned sideways to block the gaze towards Izumo.

Seeing everyone's reactions as they really were, Die Die Ren took a step forward and suggested with a smile, "It's better to start the Judgment of Zhuzhu in advance, as I also have something I want to report to the lord."

There is no point in consuming each other between companions, even if they are dissatisfied, they can only accept such an arrangement. For them, the lord's order is above all else.

Giyuu returned the mask to Yun, and after Izumo put it on, he was still not very interested, and touched the hard eye hole of the mask with his fingers.

Those eyes were scary, and he'd known that from the start.

Following Giyuu without saying a word, until entering the Sanyashiki mansion, Yoya seemed to have anticipated this development long ago, tidied up and waited in the open-air tea room before dawn.

The pillars scrambled to say hello, like children eager to express themselves.

Yaozai replied one by one, and then looked at Izumo, who was telling every cell in his body that he was depressed, and said in a spring-like voice, "Izumo, I made a bet with Tianyin before, don't let me lose It’s good to lose all your money, so how do you get along with other candidates?”

The attitude of speaking is too familiar, which surprised the pillars, as if it was different from what they imagined.

Izumo still held Giyuu's hand and didn't let go, nor did he answer. Instead, he pursued what Bushikawa and the others said before, "Don't take me for a fool, you are planning to let those pillars kill me in the final trial, right? ?”

"Is that the case? But the fact is that the nine pillars can't kill you. Your hair has grown longer, and your heart is not bad. You just hate ghosts. Don't look at him with a ferocious face. In fact Very gentle."

Giyuu doesn't understand what the lord is doing with his hair raised at this time, is there any necessary connection with Izumo's strength?

"My lord, why are you saying this to this guy?" Fushikawa couldn't contradict the respected lord, and before turning his face away, he glared fiercely at Izumo who was coming over.

"Isn't this the truth? I also hope that Izumo can understand you better, after all, we will spend a long time together in the future."

Just like the leisurely sound of bamboo leaves being blown by the wind, it makes the listener feel a kind of tranquility in nature. Izumo forgets the previous grievances and calms down. Is it the final trial?"

"You actually called the Lord's name directly!"

Izumo said without changing his face when they questioned Purgatory, "Yaozai is just like a child to me, isn't it normal to call him by his name?"

"Child? You bastard! Lower your head and show more respect!" Immortal Chuan appeared behind Izumo in an instant, and was about to press down on the back of his head, but no matter how hard he tried, the opponent's neck remained straight.

Unbelievable, Fushikawa increased his strength a little bit more, and with the strength enough to easily cut off Shizuru's head, Izumo still stood still, but turned his neck to look back at him very naturally, "It's almost done, don't think I have a good attitude Think I'm a bully."

The huge gap in strength made Undead Chuan put his whole body on guard, jumped away the moment Izumo turned his head, took a deep breath, changed his momentum, and entered a fighting state.

"Shiya, calm down, you worry too much, and so do others."

Yaozai calmed everyone down and said, "Izumo and I still have something to say, you are tired after not sleeping for so long, I will explain to you in detail later, go to rest now, Yiyong you stay Down."

Even though they did not approve of them being alone, everyone did not disobey the order, and soon only Yaoya and Izumo Giyu were left. Yaoya did not ask what happened during the final trial, but said, "You and Giyu get along well. .”

Speaking of Giyuu, Izumo's emotions were obviously mobilized, "Of course, isn't there a saying in human beings called mutual help? I have a good relationship with Giyuu. Even if you praise me, I won't lower the price. I found that the crow It would be a big loss to sell it to you at that price."

That tone seemed to be taking advantage of the other party. Yoshiyuki wanted to stop Izumo, but found that the lord was not displeased at all, but had a kind of connivance like treating a child, "Shall I make up for the difference in prices over the years?"

"Really?" Realizing that he was too obvious, Izumo coughed reservedly, "I'm not the kind of unscrupulous businessman who looks for money, but you can make it up for me if you want, I have to support my family now To make a living, money is important."

"You can calculate the price difference, and I'll ask Tianyin to give it to you."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Yoshihiro found that when the lord said this, there was a hint of banter on the corner of his mouth that was fleeting. The lord should know that Izumo has never read a book, and he can only add and subtract the simplest small numbers. Complicated arithmetic.

Izumo believes in the results of his calculations even more, even if the numbers are wrong in the real sense.

Even though his eyes can't see, Yaozai can still imagine Izumo clumsily snapping ten fingers repeatedly, and he smiles lightly, pampering him from the bottom of his heart.

Yiyong suddenly realized that he had misunderstood something. Maybe it wasn't what he had guessed at first. It wasn't because the lord couldn't find an effective way to deal with him that he strategically got along with him. The two people really had a good relationship.

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Today is the manuscript box, the author has been busy all day o>_