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No.40 four times: debut again.

"What a nightmare."

Why is she having this dream? !

Mari Sawada looked down at the dull floor. Although the cold wooden floor was unexpectedly clean, it still smelled like rust and blood.

Looking at the surrounding scenery again, the old house is dilapidated but still standing, and the tip of the nose is still full of decay.

The night is like water, and the full moon hangs high in the night.

The bleak cold wind passed through the hall, even in the dream, Mari still felt a little cold.

Not to mention that she only wears a thin jacket.

"Why did you wear this in your dream... Hey, it's so cold."

Marie complained.She gathered her loose white hair, walked barefoot through the corridor without hesitation, and walked to a Japanese room with a clear goal.

She opened the sliding door with a swipe, then immediately retreated into the room, and closed the sliding door with another swipe.

"Wow——" Mari rubbed her arms, and then turned on the indoor light, "Although it's cold, it's much warmer than outside."

The interior of the Japanese room with eight stacks of tatami mats is the most familiar layout for Mari. She sat in front of the low table against the wall, flipped through the cabinet next to the low table with her right hand, and found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The ink is the high-grade ink in Mali's impression, and the brush and paper are Mali's most familiar touch.

"Since it's a dream, let's continue to improve the "account" in the dream. "

Mari said so, and sincerely felt that it is not bad to dream at this time, after all, the flow of time in dreams is different from reality.

No matter how annoying this dream is, Marie doesn't care as long as it can increase her time.

What's more, it's just a simple reappearance of the scene, and no one else appears, Mari can completely accept it.

Sawada Mari grabbed the brush to write and draw on the paper, and began to improve the account according to the design before falling asleep.

"Well, we can use spells to strengthen this position at that time..." Ma thought, then suddenly turned his head and looked towards the door.

A slender shadow is projected on the door paper of the sliding door.

"Who?" Marie raised her voice, "Come in."

The sliding door was opened, Mari blinked and recognized the person coming.

It was the pineapple-headed boy I saw in Mr. Su Nuo's domain last night.

"...Mr. Mukuro?" Mari put down her pen and supported her face, "Did you go to the wrong place again?"

"It doesn't count? Actually, I was walking." The young man who called himself Muke frowned, stood at the door and didn't come in. "What kind of fate is this? I actually met Miss again the next day."

And this time it was clearly this person's dream.

"Hmm...probably, because I rarely dream." Ma Li thought for a while, "By the way, I feel a little offended when I go for a walk in other people's dreams."

"Then I'm sorry to miss." Mukuro bowed to her to apologize, "It's just that this is the only fun I cultivated when I was detained, and I can't give it up."

"Hey~" When you were detained?Mari was a little curious, but the good boy's little Mari would not poke people's scars casually, "My name is Mari. Since it's the only fun, there's nothing I can do about it."

She blinked and said kindly: "Just be careful, if you meet someone like Mr. Su Nuo again, it will be very dangerous."

"Kufufu," Mukuro laughed twice, "Thank you for reminding me, but it's not the first time I've seen such a dangerous situation."

Speaking of this, he glanced sideways at the scenery outside, and said with a sigh: "It's like when I first came here, I thought I was about to overturn the car."

"Eh?"

Marie raised her eyebrows, suddenly having a bad premonition.

"Miss Mari, I've seen your dream before." Muku turned his head back, his strange eyes were bottomless, "just after leaving the dream of Mr. Su Nuo yesterday."

"Really." Mari's eyelashes trembled, "That's really a coincidence, someone would have the same nightmare as me."

Her tone of voice remained the same, and her mood changed visibly to the naked eye.

"Does Miss Mari think this is a nightmare?" Mukuro tilted his head, "The dream owner I saw before thought it was a good dream."

"I'm alone in an empty house, full of corruption and fishy smell." Mari lay down on the low table, "Isn't this a nightmare?"

Muku tentatively said: "That's right. Although it's the same scene, the content is actually different. For example, the previous dream had a complete plot, unlike Miss Mari's, which was just a scene."

"It's just that the owner of the dream is really too fierce." He shook his head when he said this, and a trace of fear appeared on his face at the right time. "If I didn't run fast, I might really fall."

"You people in Bingsheng Town are really special. I met several people who knew that they were dreaming and discovered my existence. They all saw it here."

"Hey, Bingsheng is indeed very lively recently." Mari nodded, "We are outstanding people, so it's not surprising what happens here."

What's more, there is her brother who is obviously treated by the protagonist.

Mukuro froze for a moment, as if she was speechless by her natural attitude.

"Ms. Mari is interested in that dream that seems to be a dream?" Mukuro smiled, "Maybe it can change this place, so that it is no longer a nightmare."

Marie said dispensable: "A little bit."

Most likely it was Xiuyi's dream, after all, he is now in Bingsheng.

However, based on this dream, it is not certain whether he has memory or not.

Because the dream is a manifestation of the subconscious mind, it has nothing to do with whether Xiuyi's memory is erased by the world or not.

So Mukuro talked about it with great interest.

After he left Su Nuo's dream (field) last night, he randomly entered another dream, but because of Su Nuo's lessons learned from the past, he tried his best to hide himself from being discovered.

And the dream shown in front of Mukuro is exactly the same scene as here, the only difference is probably the people in the dream and the story happening.

The owner of the dream was a man in a kimono with long black hair, a cold expression, and green eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

Mukuro saw him pull out the Japanese sword hanging from his waist, and killed all the people who appeared in the house. The bright red blood gushed out, staining the mansion red, and finally settled into black, congealed in various places. thick lumps.

Finally, the man held the knife and walked to a place. Mukuro laughed and said that the man walked to the room where Mari was.

It's just that Mari just responded flatly with an "oh".

It didn't scare anyone, Mukuro curled his lips.

The man opened the door of the Japanese room, and half-kneeled towards the lifeless girl sitting inside, with a pious expression.

Mukuro looked over quietly, the girl also had long black hair and green eyes, but she didn't respond to the man's actions.

The moment Mukuro saw the girl's face clearly, Mukuro's thoughts fell into a blank, and it took several seconds to recover.

That face is a beauty Muku has never seen before, rather it is not the ultimate beauty that humans can possess, even those green eyes are brighter than any gemstone in the world.

Muku believes that it is already the embodiment of the concept of beauty.

【If the demise of the Kanzaki family is your wish, I will make it come true for you. 】The man said, 【As long as you are willing to appear again... Eriko. 】

When he said what should be the girl's name, his voice trembled violently.

Mari Sawada trembled when she heard this, she stretched out her hand and asked to stop.

"Stop! I don't want to listen anymore." Mari's voice trembled a little, "Are you sure this is a sweet dream?!"

Does Shuichi Kanzaki have this kind of personality? !Mari begins to doubt her memory.

Besides, Shuichi didn't kill the members of the Kanzaki family, did he?It was obviously her who did this!How did he become the whole family of this guy? !

——Although this matter has been reset by the world.

But Sawada Mari is still very clear about what he has done.

"kufufufu, because he found me next." Mukuro laughed twice, "He told me super fiercely that I disturbed his dream, and then he raised a knife to kill me, but luckily I ran away Be quick."

He shrugged: "Since I think it's a sweet dream, then it's a sweet dream."

"Mr. Mukuro, what you're doing will only make my nightmare worse." Mari complained with a dark face, "You did it on purpose."

Mukuro smiled viciously: "kufufufu, exposed?"

Mari let out a "huh": "But Mr. Mu will be exposed, it's all because you stared blankly at his face."

"After all, that face is really amazing." Mukuro did not refute, "I have never seen such a beautiful face in my six lifetimes of reincarnation. The so-called concept of beauty is that kind of feeling."

Sixth reincarnation?Does it have something to do with the red pupil with six written on it?By the way, young man, you really are not easy.

But in this world where ghosts and gods have not existed for a long time, there is still hell... Let Kusuo Ameng ask the stupid world some time.

Mari immediately finalized a new persecution plan.

Then Marie picked up the upside-down photo frame at the corner of the low table, then raised her eyes, and said to Mukui maliciously: "Mr. Mukuro, come here, I want you to confirm that the owner of the dream is this one?" ?”

Mukuro raised his eyebrows, walked up to Mari, and simply sat down cross-legged.

With a nasty smile, Mari raised the photo frame and exposed the photo in front of Mukuro.

It was a double photo.

A young man and a girl, one tall and one short, with the same style of haori and hakama clothes, the same long black hair and green eyes.

The young man smiled softly, his green pupils were full of madness and bloodthirsty, giving people a feeling as if he was going to kill someone in the next second, the uncoordinated expression on his face made him feel like he was running out of a mental hospital. breath.

The girl standing next to the young man was very beautiful. Although her face was expressionless, her green pupils were full of vitality.

——Mari has always known that she is beautiful, but it is obvious that Muko told her now that it is not the case.

"That's the gentleman." Mukuro affirmed.

His eyes shifted to the girl next to him, and then the pupils of different colors constricted instantly, and his consciousness fell into a blank again.

Having achieved her goal, Marie took off the photo frame again.

She recalled the other party's consciousness: "Mr. Mu isn't looking for someone yet?"

Muku blinked and came back to his senses: "I will come to Bingsheng in a few days. Compared with the dream, I think it may be faster to find it in reality."

"I didn't expect that there are still photos..." Mukuro looked at Mari's photo frame with apprehension, "After seeing it again, I don't think I can judge the appearance of other girls anymore."

"Ah, that's really a pity." Mari smiled gleefully, "This is your revenge for making my nightmare worse."

But she didn't expect that "Eriko Kanzaki"'s face could be so lethal.

Because she remembered that when Bai Lan and Zhengyi saw this face, their reactions were super normal, and they simply praised how beautiful it was.

Tsk tsk tsk, it really is because Mr. Mu from "Sixth Reincarnation" is still too young.

Marie put the frame back in place.

The author has something to say:

The reason why she is so beautiful is because Eriko is really not human!

Xiao Mari has always been on the road of persecuting others!

感谢在2020-12-0723:47:49~2020-12-0823:56:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of mochi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!