[Comprehensive] Good people live in peace

【After the festival the day before yesterday ended】

The dark night, the silent long street.

The silver-white curly-haired man was humming a ditty on the way back, and the candles on both sides of the road were flickering with the night wind.

"What an annoying brat... Yinsang, I can finally go home now..."

Stretching vigorously while talking, the silver-haired man Sakata Gintoki walked forward with a satisfied face. When he turned an alley, he unexpectedly wiped himself with a man in black who was coming towards him. And pass.

"Ah... so sorry..."

Wearing a black hood on his head, the man who spoke only showed his thin chin and pale lip line, and everything else was hidden in a black suit that almost melted into the night.His walking steps were light and steady, and his shoulders were very strong. At the moment when the two collided, he knocked away Sakata Gintoki who was slightly taller than him.

"Eh……"

Sakata Gintoki was staggered by the knock, he raised his eyes and wanted to stare at the reckless person in front of him with his dead fish eyes, but when his eyes fell on the thing that the man was holding, the man with naturally curly silver hair suddenly The child was stunned.

……

As far as the eye can see, the black-haired man is holding a black-covered book with a thick cover and a blood-red handprint printed on it. His pale finger joints cover the book cover and look even more sinister. Wrapped around the back of the hand, combined with the somewhat infiltrating environment at this time, it really has a somewhat terrifying feeling of the Dark Night Reaper.

"Cough, it's okay, it's okay..."

Sakata Gintoki glanced at the man hastily, but didn't say much.Although in his heart he was a little puzzled by the man in black who appeared at a strange time in front of him, he didn't think much, just turned around and walked forward... But the moment he just lifted his foot, the man in black behind him He took the initiative to speak to him,

"Hey, please stop, may I ask...can you do me a favor?"

The low, hoarse and magnetic voice is as charming as that flowing from a western musical instrument, but at the moment it sounds extraordinarily cold.Sakata Yinshi, who was stopped, turned his head in doubt, but saw the man who couldn't even see his face hooked his lips, opened his bright red lips and tongue, and said softly,

"Hey, show me your strongest thing..."

……

**

"Ah, is this your store? Does it look good?"

Being dragged by Kagura and Shinhachi all the way to the door of Wanshiwu, Tokuta Tara looked up and down the signboard in front of the door, and asked with some interest,

"How much does it cost to open such a store near here? How is your usual business? If you want to live here, what do you think?"

"This shop is rented by us... The owner used to be an old woman with a terrible temper, but now she is a kid with a terrible temper... But that's not the point, the point is Mr. Shishu, please come in with us to see Yinsang ...Yin Sang is really about to be groaned by those horrible things..."

"Ah... sorry... it's my fault"

Embarrassed by Kagura and Shinhachi's howling louder and louder for a moment, Tokuta Tara touched his nose, compromised,

"Then let's go in quickly...Actually, I also want to know what's going on. Listening to your description, I always feel familiar with something I've seen...Well, although I'm not sure, at least I can give you Some help..."

"Then let's hurry up~Xin Baji, hurry up and let's bring him in!"

Hearing the sound of Shishu Tara was finally relieved, and Kagura, who was carrying an umbrella, was also finally relieved. The three of them half pushed and half pushed into the house, walked through the atrium with a few steps, and opened the sliding wooden door. A man whose whole body was bathed in terrifying black light appeared in a clear line of sight.

……

So it really is... the power of the slate?

Because he was already mentally prepared, but when he came in and saw the man's condition, Tokuta Tara couldn't help but be surprised.

His posture was like that of a believer who was bound by some religious ritual. The silver-haired man sat upright, his eyes closed, his lips pale, and his face was so indifferent that it was almost holy.

Almost at the moment when his eyes fell, Shiji Tara had already confirmed that the man wrapped in the black mist in front of him was controlled by the power from the stone slab.

Although the power of each clan is different, but because of the similarity of the original power and the particularity of the ten bundles of Tatara's own abilities, he can clearly feel a strange power flooding this man, as if he was going to kill him. It was as if everything on his body had been eaten away, scary and aggressive.

Although, up to now, ten bunches of tatara still don't understand why Wu Shi stood in front of him last time, and he couldn't feel any of his power... But the situation in front of him, he can distinguish without any hindrance. What kind of power is raging on the silver-haired man...

"This doesn't seem to come from the power of the king, but more like a certain king's forcible possession of his prey..."

Walking forward slowly, the ten bunches of Tatara who have been following Zhou Fangzun's unstable strength all these years as the right and left hand carefully felt the chaotic aura of this silver-haired man, and rubbed the earlobe on his earlobe. Nail fell into deep thought.

Indeed... the person in front of him should have been maliciously attacked by a certain king, which caused the situation in front of him...

But now the two unknown kings, the Green King and the Black King, can't find any trace... So how to break the curse inside...

……

"Hey...that's how it is...We have nothing to do...Mr. Shishu, please save Yinsang!"

"Mr. Shishu is a good man! A good man will definitely be favored by the heavens... Woohoo, save Yinsang... Please..."

……

There is no way to refuse the bitter pleas from others, Toku Tara only nodded when he heard the words, then half-kneeled down and approached Sakata Gintoki who was sitting upright, and looked him up and down with the sharp phoenix eyes at the corners of his eyes After a circle, he brought his hand to Sakata Yinshi's ear, snapped his fingers loudly, and said softly,

"Hey, it's time for you to wake up..."

"..."

Hearing the words, Sakata Gintoki did not speak, his eyes were still closed tightly, and he remained silent, like a stone sculpture carved out of marble, fixed in this moment of time.

"Tell me about it... What did you meet? Who is it? Do you remember his name? Did that person steal something from you? Wake up... Could it be that something was taken from you?" , don't you feel bad?"

Constantly changing the tone of his speech, Tokusuta Tara, who used to be a voice actor for a few days because of his interest, kept asking questions, as if he wanted to deliberately ask Sakata Gin when he opened his mouth, until...

The man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes when Tokuta Tara asked the last question.

"...Eh! Are you awake?"

"The soul of the warrior...was stolen..."

The man's eyes were blank, his eyes were staring straight ahead, a flash of light flashed in his unfocused eyes, and then he replied in a dull voice,

"Stolen...that robber..."

**

"I was kicked out... Are you satisfied now?"

Twirling the fuel tank with his hands, Yatogami Kuro said so expressionlessly, but his eyes kept staring at Wu Shi who sat far away from him and had been silent since just now.

"I really didn't expect... So you still have this worry about me until now..."

As long as I think back to what Wushi said in Cheshan just now, I feel ironic and inexplicable, Yatogami Kuro clenched his dirty palm, and said in a sullen tone,

"If you question my loyalty, it will be the greatest insult to me... Believe it or not, I will take good care of you. The key is whether you have the perseverance to do what you do to me. Promise made..."

"Xiao Hei... I'm sorry..."

It was the first time I heard Yatogami Gouro speak in such a tone, Wu Se's heart tightened.Sitting almost on the ground as far away as possible from Yatogami Gorou, Wushi who had been covering his cheek with his palm raised his head, and said in a tired tone,

"Xiao Hei, believe it or not...the one just now was really not me..."

"What do you mean by that? Colorless... Please explain more clearly? What do you mean you are not you?"

Yatogami Kuro was also surprised when he heard this, subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Wushi carefully, he asked nervously,

"Could it be the problem caused by the power of the slate again... Did you say that after the power controlled it? Colorless... Are you feeling uncomfortable now..."

As soon as he knew what kind of problem Wushi might have encountered, Yatogami Kuro ignored his emotions just now, approached Wushi and held his slender wrist, and asked with a concerned frown,

"Tell me what happened...don't always keep everything from me...Even if you don't want me to know some of your plans, at least I can share it for you..."

But who would have thought that after saying such a big word, Wu Shi not only did not feel comforted, but even his face collapsed... His eyes were almost sadly staring at Yatogami Kuro, and Wu Shi said pitifully,

"No one can help me... I was possessed by that monster who was so noisy just now... Now I am forced to accept the things of that monster... Xiao Hei... It is not the power of the slate, it is the power of Madara. Trying to control me...but it obviously failed just now..."

Having said that, Wu Shi stopped, seeing Kamiyatogami Kuro's concerned eyes with emerald eyes twinkling, and asked lightly,

"Xiao Hei... Do you want to know what that damned thing hiding in my body has done to me?"

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