Miss Zashiki

"The four masters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all masters who see their elders with illusions-deceptive piano sound, exquisite chess game, artistic connection, flower and bird illusion. Beauty is beautiful, and it also contains murderous intentions every step of the way. If you don't pay attention, you will be trapped in the game. The fascination is gone - the competition with them on the stage is usually described as elegant and wonderful."

Yin Yang. Master spoke slowly, and there was even a bit of obvious joy in his words, "The result of standing on a high place for a long time is that they have rarely appeared on the stage in recent years, and most of the people who came here attracted Being rejected... Today, thanks to you, Mr. Ji, we have the opportunity to compete with the four of them, it is really a very rare opportunity."

Fu Xiao felt anxious from the bottom of his heart yesterday when he heard his tone as if he had caught up with some once-in-a-lifetime good event:

"How do we fight them!?"

The original meaning of her words was - since the four of them are so powerful, we rushed to fight them, isn't this looking for abuse?

——But in the ear of the other party, I don't know whether it is intentional or not, but it is misinterpreted as "asking for advice with an open mind".

"How to solve this problem... As far as I know, these four demons are all elegant and respectful. They don't like chaos and chaos, and they always adopt one-on-one combat." The young man paused slightly, as if he was serious. While thinking about strategies——

"Well, I just reviewed the old paintings below, and I have gained a lot in my heart. I can go to Shu Weng Jun for advice; as the only girl, Ji Jun, you can also compete with the only female flower and bird scroll among them; as for the rest The next two... Inugami doesn't seem to be good at chess, so I can only listen to the music of the demon luthier, and Yao Lang-jun will compete with Yi-jun-ah, this arrangement should probably be fine."

Seeing that he still nodded in satisfaction yesterday, Fu Xiao couldn't help grinding his teeth secretly, very sad and indignant:

"Whether I can beat the flower-and-bird roll, don't you have any b numbers in your heart!?"

As soon as the words of her accusation fell, the young Onmyoji in front seemed to be amused, and suddenly burst into muffled laughter, his shoulders trembling slightly.

... What a fart!

After watching him giggling for a long time without words, he finally stopped, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stopped and turned around:

"Okay, Ji Jun, I won't tease you anymore. This time, Mr. Ge Ye ordered me to bring you here. In fact, he didn't want to fight with the four of them, but he went to see Huaniaomomaki."

——Why did you take her to find flower and bird rolls?

Unable to figure out the logic, Fu Xiaoyue didn't even have time to pursue the question of being frightened in vain and being deceived for so long before, and was only concerned with doubts.

Seeing the incomprehension on her face, the young man shrugged his shoulders: "It's not that Guitongwan's mouth was broken, and Master Ge Ye thought that Ji Jun had a bad experience when asking questions to me earlier... so let me take you Come to Huaniaojuan and enjoy better service~”

Speaking of this, the young man gave a slightly ambiguous smile: "Here, all Ji Jun's past events can be seen one by one in the 'Flower and Bird Illusion'."

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A large picture scroll was suspended out of thin air, and a girl in plain clothes sat kneeling respectfully on the side seat.

The girl's appearance presents an extremely elegant beauty, her every move is pleasing to the eye, and her voice is also soft and pleasant: "Little master."

Fu Xiaoyue sat face to face with her both kneeling and awkward for a moment, so awkward that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his voice was timid: "I, what should I do..."

After coming all the way to the Eighth Inner City before, Master Yin Yang didn't say much, just threw her to the flower and bird scroll who came out of the door, and then claimed to go to Comrade Shu Weng to ask for painting skills.

Fu Xiaoyue didn't even have time to discuss a few words with the dog god and the drug seller, and was happily carried back to the nest by Miss Huaniaojuan.

Seeing her overwhelmed expression at this time, Huaniaojuan's gentle brows and eyes revealed a gentle smile, he stretched out his hand to comfort her fingers, and said softly: "Little master, don't worry, just go in and draw the scroll." The illusion in it is fine, it’s not scary at all, whenever you want to stop—”

Fu Xiaoyue originally lowered his brows and closed his eyes honestly, and listened to her seriously. At this moment, he suddenly heard her voice stop, and looked up subconsciously in a strange way, but saw that beautiful and beautiful face. He was showing a bit of surprise.

Flower and Bird curled back the hand that was holding her, and instead folded their hands on the mat in front of them, then bowed their upper body respectfully, kowtowed and bowed down.

Fu Xiao was taken aback by her behavior yesterday, and before he had time to ask, the next moment, the scene of the girl's boudoir, which was decorated elegantly around her, suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, she was repeatedly overwhelmed by another familiar color.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Xiaoyue found that the scroll of flowers and birds in front of him had disappeared, and the room he was in was no longer the room just now, but the one he had seen twice before—the whole body Drenched with dark blue light and shadow, it is a very outline mysterious space.

She almost blurted out: "Mr. Yue?"

——It was very quiet, and there was no answer after waiting for a few seconds.

Fu Xiaoyue suddenly reacted to something, carefully squeezed his fingers secretly, and the second call was much softer than before:

"……shortage?"

Fu Xiaoyao admitted that when he was called by this name, he couldn't help but imagine what the scene would be like when the other party appeared - would it fall from the sky like in the game?

She was even subconsciously ready to match that line—"You actually let this kind of trash fish be my opponent, you human being with fish lips."

Or just—"Pants need to be washed and wrung out!"

Fu Xiaoyue was feeling embarrassed by her inconspicuous association, and then she saw that figure appearing in front of her.

There is no such cool special effects animation as imagined, and there is no extra movement, he just appeared so naturally that Fu Xiaoyue had a very strange feeling - as if he had always been In that place, he let her see him only because she called him.

Putting aside this weird illusion slightly, Fu Xiaoyue felt a bit more belated nervousness in his heart——

It's really Huang...he was also the one who worshiped with flowers and birds just now...what's the matter with him suddenly looking for her?

A bunch of words were stuck in his throat, but he didn't utter a single word. Fu Xiaoyue just stared stupidly at the tall figure standing in front of him in a daze.

The color of the robe on the opponent's body is a slightly lighter blue than the endless hue in this space - this makes him just stand there quietly, but there is a layer of fine brilliance around his body, which shines through for no reason. It has an air of arrogance and coldness.

Fu Xiaoyue raised her neck, her eyes subconsciously rolled around the other party's hair, but she was disappointed (x) to find that it was not the thick braid she had imagined - the long black hair was quietly scattered from the temples, and the trance made the overly braided hair The handsome facial features showed a bit of softness, but in the blink of an eye, his eyes seemed to be looking into a pool of water reflecting the cold moonlight.

So obsessed with beauty (bushi) for a long time, in a trance, Fu Xiao heard the other party's voice yesterday.

"Why don't you speak?"

The tone was low and deep, compared with the sound that sounded directly in her mind before, it seemed to be a little less distant and ethereal.

Fu Xiaoyue slightly pursed the corners of her mouth—not sure if it was because of the influence of the little communication in the past, but now facing the real body of this big boss, although she was nervous, she didn't seem to feel any fear, Then he answered truthfully:

"It's just... I feel that the barrenness in this world is very different from what I thought."

Regarding this answer, Huang's calm expression showed no emotion, and he just asked indifferently: "What do you think I look like?"

"I thought, what I thought was Huang, how should I put it—" Fu Xiaoyue thought about it with some entanglement: "At least, you shouldn't know me at all..."

According to the legend, the guy with the highest personality in the whole Ping'an capital would actually have a relationship with a brat like her, which is very offensive.No wonder she never thought of "Mr. Yue" on him before.

The entire space was silent for a few seconds before the other party's voice sounded again: "What is he like?"

Fu Xiaoyue was stunned for a while before realizing that what the other party asked was what she knew about "the barrenness in game settings".

"Um......"

She was thinking hard about how to answer, when something flashed in her mind, and she subconsciously blurted out:

"Very good at cursing!"

——That is the existence of the entire shikigami quotations that can be summed up as a "collection of cursing people"!

After such an eloquent sentence, there was a slight silence in front of him.

"..." Fu Xiaoyue reflected that he seemed to be too lazy just now, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "——uh, just kidding."

After thinking hard for a long time, thinking about making up for the mistake, she started to organize her words seriously this time:

"Essentially speaking, 'Huang' should be a very gentle person. After becoming a monster, he is also a very gentle monster... He has suffered a lot of injuries, but he will never hurt others. Although he speaks fiercely, as long as he Get to know him a little bit, and you will find that he is really kind."

"Obviously faced with the cold and cruel treatment in the world, and always have insight into the evil roots deep in other people's souls, but still maintain a pure heart... very rare."

After hearing this answer, the other party was silent for a longer time, and then responded in a low and incomprehensible way: "Really."

But Fu Xiaoyue didn't pay much attention to his reaction, because she had just said halfway, when a thought popped up in her mind——

Speaking of it this way, it seems to be very similar to a drug seller.

——So she couldn't help but wander off.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Comrade Huang in front of her had also not made a sound for a long time, and she was drooping her eyelashes slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

Fu Xiaoyue waited for a while, but before he made any other movements, his gaze swept over the sky, and he disturbed him with a voice uncertain:

"Master Huang? I'm curious about a question, can I ask you for advice?"

"Need not--"

When Huang responded, the lowered eyelashes also lifted up, but when his eyes touched her face, the previous voice stopped quickly, and when he uttered it again, it had already changed into another word :

"Just ask."

Fu Xiaoyue didn't doubt that there was him, but just pointed to his side: "Isn't this place called 'The Realm of Stars'?"

Huang answered very succinctly: "Yes."

"Did you choose the name yourself?"

"Ah."

Fu Xiaoyue blinked and blinked, with a puzzled expression: "But there are obviously no stars here, why do you choose such a name?"

——Why isn’t it called “The Realm of the Moon” or something, anyway, there is still such a big moon in the sky.

In fact, what surprised her the most was that, in her impression, there were stars in the "Land of Stars" in the game, but there were no stars here—there were only scattered floating lights in the sky, including the huge and cold wheel. The edge of the hanging moon is also empty, and there is not even a trace of starlight to be seen.

"Star……"

Hearing the words, the other party repeated a sentence lightly, with some kind of inexplicable sigh, and then continued to answer, with a very low and deep voice:

"It used to exist."