Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

A group of red group, when they came, it was like a raging fire with hot oil poured on it, and it was burning fiercely; on the way back to HOMRA, it might be the sporadic flames left on the white charcoal.

It was quiet all the way.

And when others were meditating, or dazed, or brewing emotions, or slowly regaining consciousness, Aoki Yayoi was the only one in this team who was alive and kicking and in a good mood.

No, you have to count the ten bundles of tatara who always say "no problem, no problem ~ there will always be a way".

"Xiao Yayoi is an onmyoji? That's amazing——"

Exaggeratedly drawing a big circle in front of his body, ten beams of Duo Liang's eyes are shining, and those weird pendants on his body also make a crisp and pleasant sound of jingling bells.

He lifted Yayoi Aoki and twirled in a circle. The hem of the red dress made by him turned into a blooming red rose in mid-air.

The young man's face is full of childish curiosity, never hazy.

"However, the legend about Ms. Yuki is not the same as what I heard! And Ms. Yuki looks exactly like a human, and she wears a beautiful human kimono. I thought the monster would look very special~"

A little worried that Tokuta Tara's thin arms and legs, which had not been exercised, would throw herself down, Yayoi Aoki quickly reached forward, hugged the other party's neck, and hung on his body.

She rubbed the young man's soft coat, her eyelids were a little heavy.

Abe Seimei's guess should be correct. This time, this body is delicate and weak, like a real child, sleepy and has little energy, and the spiritual power it can supply is also less than usual.

It's no wonder that when she was in the goods warehouse of Ren.Shang.zi, she let go of Kushina Hoina's pedestrians, but after a dozen concealment techniques, she felt the signs of exhaustion of spiritual power.

Just summoning the snow girl to come over, and using such a large-scale blizzard, the spiritual power has not yet been cultivated, and the alarm sounded again, Yayoi Aoki tried not to close his eyes, but the words were no longer so clear.

"Xue Nu originally...had white hair. Qingming and I saw that dress on the way to visit the great monk and bought it as a gift for Xue Nu. Later, Xue Nu used demonic power to change her hair into the same color as mine. "

The little girl grabbed the red rope hanging down from the back of her head, looked up at the ten bundles of Tatara, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and they became two pairs of crescent moons, with a proud expression of "I'm super ~ amazing", revealing the truth.

"As for the legend, it's a lie. I lied to that Mr. Black!"

The whole red group pricked up their ears, and they almost shivered (?) when they heard the words.

Shishu Tatara blinked and blinked. If he hadn't hugged the little girl with both hands, he might have immediately clapped in unison: "Huh?! But what Yayoi said is true, I believe it."

"I learned from Xiao En! When threatening people, Jill is always fierce, but Xiao En can show a very gentle smile, and at the same time make those who have done something wrong kneel down and plead guilty. Xie also said, From a certain point of view, Xiao En is more intimidating than Jill."

Yayoi Aoki yawned sleepily, and said a very scary line lightly with the tone of "a friend brought me a souvenir before".

"Snow Maiden's ice seal cannot lock human souls... If you do not pay the price and detain the souls that are supposed to go to the underworld, brothers Heiwuchang and Baiwuchang will come to the door. Last time, there was an onmyoji who violated Yinyang, He even got into a fight with Xiao Xiaohei, Xiao Xiaohei was so happy that he almost took him back to see His Majesty Yan Mo."

However, the sleepiness was getting stronger, the little girl spoke more and more slowly, and tears even came out of the corners of her eyes.

"But I don't like Xiao En. Xiao En only needs to smile. Mr. Culolido is better at frightening people... Every time he teases Kerberos, Kerberos always It takes a long time to react."

Kusanagi Izumo had mixed feelings.

I originally thought that I picked up a poor little guy with a tragic past (such as a mad scientist’s little white mouse, being chased and killed by a mad scientist, etc.), but after hearing it this way, it seems that there are not only owners, but also many owners. Big guy, I don't know what's going on, the little princess who ran out by herself to relax.

It's really rude to make up so much by myself (great reading).

But since the little princess has a home to return to, and she is also attached to it, even if they love her, they shouldn't do anything more to trap people in HOMRA.

From the evening when the moon and the sun coexist, she is free—this is the promise of the third king, Zhou Fangzun, the Red King.

Kusanagi Izumo took a step forward, raised his index finger, and placed it on his lips, signaling Ten Beta Tara to keep quiet.

There was a sudden look in his eyes, Zhou Fangzun raised his eyelids, did not stop him, but just took a step away, leaned against the wall, lowered his head and lit a cigarette with his fingertips.

At this moment, Yayoi Aoki is already half asleep and half awake, her head is tapping like a chicken pecking at rice from time to time, trying to bury herself in the super soft woolen coat of ten bundles of Tara.

Kusanagi Izumo leaned close to the little girl's ear, opened his mouth, but felt mixed feelings for a moment, and didn't know where to start.

The small skirt worn by Aoki Yayoi was sewn by Tara with ten bunches; The wolf cubs who join in the fun, squatting in the bar when they are bored, learn the results with a hippie smile.

A group of buttons fell off and didn't bother to sew them, so they just bought new ones and replaced them. On a whim, like Zhang Fei embroidering, he tore off the cloth one by one, and sat in a row, his face wrinkled like a bitter melon, his expression so dignified, more than It is serious to send them to lead the charge.

The scene is so beautiful, it may be selected for this year's HOMRA Hottest Eye Award.

I don't know how much fabric he wasted to get a passable finished product like this.

Kusanagi Izumo sighed softly.

[I really can't bear it. 】

【Obviously... Except for the brand of the flame, this little girl is full of traces of belonging to the Red Clan HOMRA from top to bottom, inside and out. 】

Inexplicably, he felt annoyed that he wanted to split up an important part of his family and send it to others. After thinking about it, he felt that the failed "ceremony" was just a preview?

Laughing at being suspicious by Kushina's prophecy, Izumo Kusanagi lowered his voice and asked in Yayoi Aoki's ear.

"...Then, Yayoi, do you want to go back?"

【go back? 】

The appearance of this key word made Yayoi Aoki's consciousness of slipping into Zhou Gong's arms, and was pulled back abruptly.

She shook her head in a daze, and murmured inarticulately: "No...go back..."

Qingming has already said that now she has to lie in bed and endure hardships when she goes back, that's why I'm a fool.Anyway, the Cherry Blossom Demon and Master Yimulian were there, and Peng Gelie also sent someone there, so it didn't make much difference whether she was there or not.

Kusanagi Izumo and Tokusu Tatara were stunned for a moment.

Kusanagi Izumo couldn't help but want to laugh, and said in a joking tone, "Then the little princess can think clearly. Our HOMRA has always been allowed in and not allowed out. If you have eaten the food I cooked, you are a member of our HOMRA."

Barely listening, Yayoi Aoki's mind was muddy, except for nodding, there was only one last task left.

She grabbed ten bundles of Tatara's collars, struggling to stay awake for the last time: "...I want...to go to...the center tomorrow."

Seeing that she couldn't open her eyes, Shishu Duoduoliang smiled and pressed her on his shoulders: "Okay, okay~ It's okay, it's okay, there is always a way. Xiao Yasheng sleeps first, and we will talk when we wake up. OK?"

Yayoi Aoki, who lost her mind, could only repeat mechanically: "...go!"

Kusanagi Izumo, who didn't agree very much, had a headache: "Can you tell me, little princess, why you want to go there? It's not a comfortable place."

Before hearing the answer of consent, Yayoi Aoki was aggrieved instinctively, and couldn't even speak for a long time: "Go...!"

At this time, a big hand was inserted horizontally, and it covered Yayoi Aoki's head, and by the way, this little episode was brought to a successful conclusion.

"Okay. Go to sleep."

Thus, Yayoi Aoki, who was finally satisfied, fell asleep in a second.

Kusanagi Izumo pressed his swollen forehead and smiled wryly: "Master, the center is the territory of the King of Gold..."

The Red King raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and raised the corners of his mouth. When he raised his head slightly, his deeply contoured facial features were clearly outlined by the afternoon sun.

"so?"

He is concise and concise, and his expression reveals a strong confidence that can burn all obstacles. While overlooking all living beings arrogantly, he also intends to smash all the prisons of rules and regulations.

Those two simple words instantly detonated the Red Clan.

Chitose Hiroshi, who loves to join in the fun next to him, has already started stomping: "NoBlood! NoBone! NoAsh!"

But when they found the sleeping little princess frowning unsteadily because of the noise, the wolf cubs with their white fangs tucked their tails consciously without warning, looking like the weather is wonderful and the years are peaceful Face, pretending to look at the scenery in the distance.

Even if Kusanagi Izumo wanted to have a headache, he was amused by such a big bastard.

——How promising are you? !Why haven't you been so "beautiful" to him? ? ?

Yes, sex.gender.discrimination.discrimination against HOMRA, plus the recent crisis of the Red Clan's "lolicon" reputation in the underground world because of raising a little princess, there is probably nothing left Visible whitewashing possible.

Ten bundles of tatara grimaced at him heartlessly.

Ignoring him, Kusanagi Izumo looked away, but from the corner of his eye he inadvertently glanced at Fushimi Saruhiko who had been silent all the time in the corner of the team, and the strange orange-haired boy beside him.

He remembered that it was called... "Misaki Hatta"?

Noticing the longing in Hatta Misaki's eyes, and remembering that this young man had witnessed the whole process, Kusanagi Izumo pursed his lips and walked over there.

"Ah~ I'm sorry, I was thinking about other things just now, but I didn't notice it. Is Hatta right? Are you interested in joining HOMRA? We have a lot of young people who can't run out of energy, so let's enjoy the lively activities."