Dramatic Blade

Chapter 129 The Past · Itsukushima Summer Wind

Butterfly Chana Hui collected herself, no matter how good-tempered she was, she couldn't help laughing inwardly.

Listen, what kind of nonsense is this.

The Butterfly sisters are of the same blood, and the battle-tested Butterfly Chana Hui is gentle and quiet, and it might as well be a little dark-bellied.

But she sighed slowly after finishing her breath.

Since I said that I am imitating, it means that Asahikawa was actually very tired living for a while.

Butterfly Kanae knows that he has been using his perverse and treacherous personality to avoid the approach of others, and he rushes to the forefront every time he fights. It is also because he is afraid of being unable to suppress the ghost's nature and revealing his terrifying side when he is taboo to smell blood.

Under the appearance of ordinary people, Asahikawa was a creature like the enemy they were facing now.

That's all she knows.

But how much effort did Asahikawa spend at the moment, and how long did it take to imitate, to make people feel normal and harmless in getting along with others and ignore this point?

Butterfly Kanae looked at the other party drinking tea with ease, unable to know how much effort he put in behind.

Asahikawa didn't have many friends at the time, so he rarely mentioned this topic, because when he told others that he had no feelings, he was actually saying that the friendship between them was false.

Ghosts are selfish monsters, which every ghost hunter agrees with, but Butterfly Kanae felt this clearly for the first time, and Asahikawa even thanked her a few minutes ago.

That's all fake.

She wasn't angry, just sad.

She knew the reason why Asahikawa turned into a ghost for a while, he just wanted to live, and he didn't even have a choice.

Seeing Butterfly Kanae sigh, Asahikawa said for a moment: "It's okay, you don't have to worry, needing an opponent doesn't mean needing a partner, my requirement is to have a fight every now and then, so it won't hinder Nuliang There is a question of whether the group has an heir."

His tone was always indifferent, Butterfly Kanae asked subconsciously:

"Didn't it say that there was a fox's curse...?"

Chao Richuan laughed for a while and said: "The content of the curse is that there will be no more offspring of monster blood. Otherwise, how do you think the young master came here?"

As for whether the diluted demon blood can be inherited, Butterfly Chanae shook her head, not wanting to get entangled in this issue.

"It's so unfair," she murmured.

The conclusions that followed were all too clear.

Asahikawa needs an opponent for a while, someone who can stop him when he can't bear the long life and chooses to fall into the black hole of desire.

He knew that the Ghost Killing Squad couldn't do anything to him, because he knew the weakness of human nature, and he didn't trust anyone, so he had to create a weakness for himself.The stronger the person who can stop him, the better. Even if the strength is not enough, Asahikawa will force himself to let go of everything in front of this weakness for a while.

Because he refuses to be a real ghost.

And these arrangements, the young slippery ghost did not know.

He only guessed that the goblin needs a rival worthy of his respect to get through his boring days.He was still too young, so he didn't know how far this ghost who could even calculate his own death was thinking.

In the future, if Asahikawa really loses control for a while, the strength of the Demon Killing Team's Hirinto and the Nuragumi are indispensable. The two sides know the importance of each other, and there will be a new bond of cooperation after his death.

Asahikawa even planned to reach this point for a while.

it is ridiculous.

This kind of wisdom, because he is a ghost, has never been able to contribute to the plan of hunting ghosts, and how much effect can be achieved by planning his own death.

It is impossible for the owner of Ubuyashiki not to know this, but the gap is difficult to overcome, and people's hearts are unpredictable. He cannot let Asahikawa stand in the light for a while.

Huge sadness and despair enveloped her, Butterfly Kanae frowned her beautiful brows, with a sad expression as if she was about to cry in the next second.

Chao Richuan knew for a moment that no words could comfort her now, so he could only reply softly: "The existence of ghosts is inherently unfair."

Ghosts shouldn't exist.

—that's what any ghost hunter believes.

For a dream described by the teacher, he was very lucky to live so long.

The words that sealed the ending for herself made Butterfly Kanae close her eyes suddenly, and took a deep breath.

"But... Ah Shi."

The woman didn't open her eyes, as if she didn't want to shed tears, but also as if she was still insisting on finding another piece of driftwood to save her life.

"Then Mrs. Zhushi, why are you so obsessed with helping us eliminate Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi?"

If you feel that your luck is coming to an end, and you feel guilty for surviving on the blood of monsters, what is Mrs. Zhushi for?

It's for revenge.

Asahikawa answered her momentarily: "Because Kimai Tsujimu killed her..."

He stopped, it is impossible for Butterfly Kanae not to know the reason, now let him say it is nothing more than...

Butterfly Chanae suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the ghost's wrist, clenched it tightly, looking straight at him with shallow and clear eyes:

"Isn't such hatred and nostalgia feelings?"

Oni Wu Tsuji deceived Mrs. Zhushi to become a ghost. Although she was cured of the serious illness she suffered from when she was a human, she also killed her husband and son because of the initial hunger when she became a ghost.

The deep-rooted remorse allowed Mrs. Zhushi to get rid of the control of Oni Wu Tsuji, and avoided him for hundreds of years. Even if the medicine to transform back into a human is to be developed, it is to better kill Oni Wu Tsuji, and later with the ghost. team cooperation.

Are nostalgia and regret feelings, Butterfly Kanae asked him.

After reacting, Asahikawa almost couldn't hold the cup in his hand for a while, he said carefully: "That, that may be the obsession left by human beings, and the obsessions of human beings have always been the root of ghosts' desires, so my lust Isn't the Dance of Shadows the memory of awakening humans and directly shaking ghosts..."

"Then what is your obsession?"

Butterfly Kanae asked: "Should I survive, or finish the teacher's painting, or..."

Asahikawa suffocated for a moment, lowered his eyes, and saw the pair of red pupils that lit up unconsciously reflected in the teacup.

All obsessions can be interpreted with one answer: he doesn't want to be a ghost.

Die Die slowly let go of his hand, "Trust me, Ah Shi, Mrs. Zhu Shi's medicine will be successful, and you can turn back into a human...even if you become a monster. I hope and believe that you can get what you want."

Take a step forward during the time you stand still.

Hearing this blessing for a while, Asahikawa felt calm and calm in his heart, but it seemed that it was not so cold anymore.

He laughed.

"Thank you, Butterfly, thank you."

After learning that Asahikawa was looking at the sea in comfort for a while, the slippery ghost didn't care at all that his eyeballs were unilaterally cut off from the communication, and went directly to Kurodabo to ask how the investigation of the Hyakumonogatari team's base was going.

He really didn't exaggerate to Asahikawa or take this enemy lightly, but after being held and beaten by ghosts for a year, the strange stories created by the Hundred Monogatari team are really nothing to him.

The slippery ghosts were particularly pleasantly surprised when they learned that Kurodabo was once a member of the Hundred Monogatari team, so that at least they would not be ignorant and completely passive in terms of intelligence.

That's why the Nuliang team was able to handle the riots caused by the Hundred Monogatari team with ease.

However, the Hundred Stories group is controlled by Yamamoto Goro Zaemon in hell after all. Beside Yamamoto, there is also the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei, who is a legendary figure who understands Onmyoji and can walk in the world of monsters.

Under the crusade of the Lord of Kanto, the Hundred Story Group quietly started their final plot.

Nura Rikusheng is very busy during this time.

"Master Lu Sheng, our investigation found that the stronghold of the Hundred Story Group is very likely to be underground!"

"Then just let the mice from Yiyijie go down to investigate the thickest place in the demon, and we will attack in one fell swoop."

"Young master—there are three strange stories popping up in three places!"

"Immediately ask the remaining cadres to lead their own groups to solve the problem! Qingtianfang, you and Heitianfang will go underground together, and after confirming the location, you will join our family for a general attack!"

"Yes!"

The battle reports came one after another, and Rikusheng Nura arranged various actions in an orderly manner, and saw the leader walking over with no expression of displeasure.

"What's the matter, Shouwu?"

"Little Lord……"

In Shou Wu's hand was a mobile phone, and unexpectedly, there was also a comic book.

At first, he was very disgusted that the young master and Asahi Chuan got too close for a while, thinking that the other party was an evil spirit, bloodthirsty and like a demon.However, in the group, trusted cadres like them all know the flaws of Nuliang Rikusheng as a half-demon. After learning that Asahikawa created a ghost story through manga for a while and let Nuliang Rikusheng get the Yokai Sato, the preconceived notion of the first one disappeared naturally. Instead, I began to pay attention to things like manga.

"Young master, I found that someone on the Internet has altered Mr. Asahikawa's manga, spreading rumors that are not good for you."

Nuliang Rikusheng has a human side. He needs to go to school normally and communicate with others. Recently, he took sick leave because he was dealing with the Hyakumonogatari group and did not go to school. Many students called to care and greet him.

Nuliang Rikusheng took Suzuo's mobile phone and looked at it. When he saw the sentence "Just kill him, the disaster in Tokyo can be quelled", he couldn't help but find it amusing, and then said: "Is the Hyakumonogatari group planning to suppress me from the human side? It doesn't matter, as long as you kill the monster who created the ghost story, the rumor of being manipulated by the monster will soon dissipate."

That's true, as long as the young master doesn't go out before the rumors dissipate, there shouldn't be much problem.No head nodding.

The slippery ghost paused after finishing speaking, and added: "Don't let Ah Shi know when you turn around."

He watched the other party draw his Yokai no Sato, and he knew how much Asahikawa put in a lot of effort.

Ah Shi would probably be upset that the gift he gave was turned into a steel knife that hurt people by the enemy.Slippery thought.

He touched his nose with a guilty conscience. After all, the cause was all because of his Youkai Village. It is better to quickly solve the Hundred Story Group, so as not to ferment the strange talk.

He also wanted to take a quick trip to Yandao.

The urban sewers in Ukiyo-e Town are like their own home to the local rat monsters. Soon, the Nuliang Group located the stronghold of the Hyakumonogatari Group.

The monsters transformed from Goro Zaemon Yamamoto's body are the seven cadres of the Hundred Monogatari Group. The two sides began a general attack on each other's stronghold. Nura Rikusheng, who went underground, faced the wild wind of evil food that Yamamoto's fingers and intestines turned into.

The battles were extremely fierce everywhere, but Nuliang Lusheng forcefully fought a bloody road, and saw Yuanshio of Yamamoto's mouth, Jizo of Yamamoto's eye, and Yanagida of Yamamoto's ear appearing at the end of the sewer.

A huge human corpse was leaning against the water inlet, riddled with holes and emitting a stench. It was the corpse of Yamamoto Goro Zaemon at the time, holding a tea pot with majestic power in his arms.

The three of them used the tea pot to revive the corpse with the help of their hatred for the Nuliang Group, and it was another fierce battle.

In the end, Yamamoto Gorozaemon was encircled and suppressed, Yanagida and Hijizo were wiped out together. When Mikimaru slashed at Yuanshio, the onmyoji of the Gomonin family rescued Yuanshio in the dark, exposing his existence .

But when the storyteller of the Hundred Stories group exited the stage under the protection of Onmyoji, his face didn't show much disappointment. Instead, he opened his folding fan and looked at the slippery ghost in the field:

"Thank you for your participation, this time the Hundred Stories is very enjoyable."

Nuliang Rikusheng's expression was heavy. He just heard the report from his subordinates. The seven cadres of the Hundred Monogatari Group still have brains and hands. Although it is only a matter of time before searching for Ukiyo-echo, what Yuan Chao said made him vigilant again. stand up.

Yuan Chao said to him: "Nuliang Group, I still have a ghost story that I haven't created yet, I hope you can find it as soon as possible."

"Hundred Stories Group has been disbanded since today, but the wave of Nue's recovery has already arrived, so look forward to it, grandson of the slippery ghost."

The soaring knife light penetrated the phantom left when the monster left, and only a wreckage and a huge pattern remained in the empty sewer. Some cadres have already notified the onmyoji of Huakaiyuan's family to come and study it .

Shouwu stepped forward to report the follow-up situation, and saw the slippery ghost staring at the formation, suddenly shook the knife, threw blood, put it away, turned his head and left.

"Little Lord?"

"As soon as possible, let the onmyoji of Huakaiyuan's family find out what this formation is. Yamamoto's brain doesn't matter. Find out Yamamoto's hand quickly, as well as the last strange story that Yuan Chao just mentioned, Nue's recovery plan. Report the news to me in time!"

"Where are you going!?"

"He said 'wave'..."

Nura Rikusheng walked out of the tunnel entrance of the sewer, which is a drain leading to the Fukagawa River.

He stood at the entrance, looking at the silent river flowing calmly in front of him, frowning faintly.

"I'm about to leave for Itsukushima, and I have a bad feeling."

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