[Comprehensive] Demon Fox Hiding Horse

The process of traveling through time and space is far simpler and safer than what Zangma thought.

Especially with Mokona's external protection, Kurama didn't even feel a slight vibration, which also gave him enough time and a relatively independent space to calm down and think carefully. Yuko and him before The thing I was talking about - it was about... the limitation of the space barrier that Mokona could pass through.

Kurama still doesn't know whether Yuko fully understands her origin, but, in the last time Kurama and Yuko were alone before April [-]st and Domeki returned to the Japanese room, the witch's very meaningful sentence , "Mokona can only travel to parallel worlds in the same dimension as the world it belongs to", but it made Kurama feel a burst of uncontrollable hairs——

Is Yuko hinting at something?

To be honest, Kurama really doesn't know.

And no matter what she meant by that sentence, at least Zang Ma knew that he was disappointed once again.

Originally, when he learned that Yuko was going to give him the white mokona, Kurama thought, could he return to the world he came from with Mokona's ability?

The reason why he had no choice but to give up trying to return to the original world when he was traveling in the world was because he had conducted many experiments and research on this problem, but in the end, all of these proved to be useless. Functional.

Even until the plot was completely over later, Cangma, who no longer had any worries, discussed this issue with Xiao Yan Wang, Yan Mo Wang, and even Huang Quan and Zhu. None of the people at the summit could give Zangma a positive answer.

So after that, Zangma gradually gave up his mind completely and stopped entangled in this issue.

However now...

It was hard to see new hope from Mokona, but the hope had just been ignited for a short time, but was resolutely extinguished by another authority figure. Zangma's mood at the moment is not without complicated ups and downs.

It is obviously not a wise approach to embrace a new journey with such a mentality.

It is precisely because he is clearly aware of this that Kurama now calms down and sorts out his emotions calmly, in order to restore his normal mental state as much as possible before Mokona "lands".

Besides...

Besides, didn't Yuko say to herself more meaningfully at the end, "There is nothing in this world that is absolute [absolute]"?Kurama always felt that, with Miss Witch's character, she shouldn't say a meaningless nonsense to herself at the last moment of parting.

"But... what is that sentence trying to tell me?"

Silently closing his eyes, Kurama's thoughts became more chaotic than ever.

I don't know how long it has passed—perhaps for the outside world, it may only be a moment, Kurama felt that Mokona's speed seemed to be gradually slowing down.

"This... is about to arrive?" He was just thinking about it, and with a loud explosion, he was suddenly ejected out of the body by Mokona without warning.

***

As soon as Zangma came out of the space-time tunnel, he knew that things were going to be bad.

The severe sense of weightlessness at high altitude made him only have time to reach out and grab the mokona beside him, and by the way, he gave birth to a black vine known for its toughness and softness in a hurry. After that, he didn't even have time to adjust his posture, so he went straight from It fell heavily from a height of nearly [-] meters!

The huge impact of being "vomited" out of the space-time tunnel plus the gravitational acceleration brought about by the weight of the horse itself made him fall directly into the ground without any buffer at all. With the black vines as a barrier, I believe that even with Kurama's already very strong body hardness, he will definitely suffer a lot of damage.

However, even though the black vines in the Demon Realm had already helped Zangma absorb part of the force, the remaining impact force still made his falling body directly smash through the roof of a building, and it was so good that he even knocked down the roof of the top floor. The floor was also smashed through!

In the white smoke brought up by the bricks and stones splashing and sand flying, Zangma coughed violently and sat up, while immediately checking whether Mokona, who was protected in his arms, was injured or not. But silently mourned the power that belonged to the demon fox that he had lost——

If he still had that kind of strength in him, even if he was a black vine from the demon world that was spawned hastily, he wouldn't be as weak as he is now.

Not to mention smashing the roof of the building, it is estimated that there may not even be a slightly louder sound, and it will definitely help him resolve this crisis in a safe and stable manner without attracting anyone's attention...

Thinking of this, Kurama suddenly shook his head vigorously, and quickly drove this slightly dejected thought out of his mind——

If you want to regain your strength, it's useless to indulge in nostalgia here.With all this time, he might as well try his best to find more things that Yuko might be interested in, after all, that is the real key to regaining his demon fox power.

and……

Standing up neatly, Kurama knew that he had to leave here as soon as possible.

In any case, the way he appeared in this world was too shocking, and Kurama didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble for himself.

But before leaving, there was one more thing he had to do, and that was to make sure his appearance had not been seen by anyone nearby.

If there are witnesses...

Reaching out his hand, he took out two seeds of the Forgotten Flower from the roots of his hair, and Zangma held them in his palm, making sure they could be stimulated at any time, before raising his head to look around.

At this time, the smoke and dust around him had almost dissipated, and with the light coming in from the big hole he made in the ceiling, Kurama finally had a clear view of the room——

Dilapidated hanging curtains, corroded and dilapidated floors and wallpapers, bulbs and lampshades on the lampstands are either broken or disappeared rusty spotlights...

——It looks like a theater that has been abandoned for a long time.

However, the very strange thing is that in such an abandoned theater where no one should have appeared in it, besides Zangma, there are actually many other guests gathered at this time, and now, they all have shocked and angry expressions on their faces. With a skeptical expression, he stared at Kurama in unison!

The corner of Yaohu's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

No matter how strong his mental quality is, he still can't stand such super-intensive collective attention for a while—especially now that he is still pinching the seeds of the Forgotten Flower in his hand, and he is about to take action as soon as something goes wrong...

Blinking his eyes a little subtly, the red-haired demon fox quickly raised a trademark gentle smile: "Hi, everyone."

He greeted everyone very naturally, "I'm sorry to disturb your... party? However, can I take the liberty to ask, what exactly is this place?"

The voice fell, and the theater fell into a strange silence.

Everyone silently watched Kurama with eyes as if they were looking at an alien, but no one took the initiative to answer his questions.

Kurama sighed deeply when he saw this.

"Well, it seems that no one is going to tell me." He said with regret, turned around and was about to leave.

However, the moment he turned around, Zangma suddenly made a move!

The rose and thorn blade seemed to come out of his palm out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, before everyone could react, it was firmly wrapped around the person closest to Zangma!

"Don't move! Otherwise... I can't guarantee the proportion of my subordinates?"

Yaohu's face still had a gentle and elegant smile that made people feel good, but in the eyes of other people, this expression made people feel chills for no reason.

Of course Zang Ma didn't care what they thought of him, anyway, when he forgets Hua later, these people won't remember anything related to him at all.

Holding the kidnapped "hostage" in front of him with a smile, Kurama's eyes slowly swept over everyone in the theater: "Everyone, please don't be so nervous, I just want to ask you for help with a small matter. It will be done." After that, this... Huh?!"

When talking about "this one", Kurama deliberately paused, in order to observe the hostage classmate in his hand a little, so as to find a suitable word to describe and refer to him.

As a result, it didn't matter if he observed like this, as soon as his gaze fell on the other party, it almost aroused Kurama's suspicion immediately - the one caught in front of him was a thin boy with soft brown hair.

There are several fresh scratches on the boy's white and tender face, and against his pair of flickering brown eyes, people somehow think of the innocent and soft cute little rabbit, who knows where he got it from? The injury, the innocent and aggrieved look in his eyes, makes people...can't help but want to reach out and rub him well...

—Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that observing the young man's face at close range gave Zangma an extremely strange sense of familiarity. While frowning in doubt, he couldn't help but quickly began to search for information that might be related to this young man in his mind. ——Kurama never thinks that he will feel "familiar" to a stranger for no reason, so once he really feels that he has seen this boy somewhere, it must not be groundless...

But Kurama is busy retrieving his own memory, and on the other hand, the boy's companion (?) will not wait for him obediently.

"Kufufufu... Pengo Lie, which one are you acting...?"

The one who broke the strange silence in the room was a blue-haired boy who stood a little further away from the others.

He has a very good face, especially those eyes of different colors, one red and one blue, which add a lot to his already handsome appearance, making him look impressive. It feels very mysterious.

Of course, it would have been even better if the handsome boy hadn't held a pistol to his temple while speaking...

……Huh?Just wait for him!

Kurama's gaze suddenly moved up, from the brown-haired boy in his arms to the blue-haired boy opposite——

Pineapple head, red and blue eyes, pistol to the temple, appearing in the abandoned theater, calling someone "Vongola"...

This, isn't this Liudaoku? !

With a sudden shake of his hand, Kurama almost couldn't lock the young hostage who was imprisoned in front of him.

However, His Royal Highness Yaohu has a strong psychological quality after all, he was only in a daze for a while, and he began to quickly read the content related to the current plot in his mind.

A few seconds later, Kurama raised the corners of his lips and smiled silently.

"Hey, I'm talking about the boy with mandarin duck eyes on the opposite side." He said suddenly, with a very gentle tone.

After successfully attracting the other party's attention, Kurama bent his eyes and smiled softly and charmingly: "If—I mean, if—if you must die in front of this little boy in my arms, I can take him and take two more steps towards you, okay?"

"...＝mouth＝!!!"

——In an instant, the whole theater fell into an extremely strange silence ==