Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

When breaking the boy's neck, San Riyue couldn't help feeling a little dazed, the skin under her hands was warm and soft, with a slightly higher temperature than the human body.

He spread his hands, waiting for the lifeless body to fall into his arms.

San Riyue couldn't remember how long he had been in this illusion, he couldn't get out, and he couldn't find the person he was thinking of, so he had to follow the years and grow up here.

Before he knew how long, he had tried to wait for that young child to grow up, and a human who had grown into a young man stood in front of him one night, with star-like burning emotions flowing in his eyes, pouring out trembling emotions to him. love.Ah... again... San Riyue looked at the "Master" in front of her, smiled and opened her arms to him.

Do you love me?

The human body filled the vacancy in his arms, the knife in his hand pierced the fragile body, and the scene of the broken mirror appeared again, but San Riyue didn't bother to be curious.

Then, as he expected, his "Master" appeared in front of him again.

With a smile and gentle eyes, he will definitely fall in love with him in the end... his master.

"Three Moons, I love you."

What a dream.

Sanriyue sighed softly, and patted the person in her arms who was gradually losing warmth.I have clearly said that, since the imitation has to be exactly the same, thinking this way, as I have done many times before, I seriously and soothingly answered in his ear: "Mmm, my lord, I love you too. "

I love you too.

Do you love me?

The mirror shattered, and white mist spread out. San Riyue patiently waited for the mist to dissipate. When she opened her eyes again, she was stunned for a rare moment.

He was standing on a corridor, the gray sky outside looked a bit dry, like glass that could not be wiped clean, in his hand was a small cloth bag, which seemed to be randomly cut from his clothes a part of.

What surprised him was not the things in his hand, but the place.He has sat here for a few days and nights, and he is very familiar with the scene here. Although there is nothing to see, day after day, year after year, there will always be such scenery and weather, he closes his eyes You can imagine the scene in front of you.

So when he saw it, even he couldn't help being stunned.

This is Otoko Honmaru, Mikayue glanced at the things in her hand thinking so.

Ah...Thinking about it, there was indeed such an incident, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro and Ichiki Ikshin were called to the living room by the god judge, and then Yiqi Yishin smashed the knife on the spot - at that time, the god judge didn't know why His attitude was not bad, so he brazenly begged for the fragments of one phase from the judge, and returned them to the Awataguchi family.

Thinking about it this way...was it still during the tenure of the first God Judge?

What, there is no other way?Is this a repeat of the previous experience?

How stupid... Sanriyue's face was cloudy and cloudy, and the knuckles of her hand holding the cloth bag turned white.

It's so stupid... Such a human being will die at their hands sooner or later. What's the point of repeating it? He has experienced it all, so is he still afraid of an illusion?

Sankaiyue stepped up, checked the direction, and walked slowly towards Awataguchi's house, well, no matter what, what should be done is still to be done.

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Compared with Sankaiyue, Yuan Shigemitsu's situation here is a bit worse-maybe it's not too bad, in fact, he didn't do anything during this time, he has been sleeping deep in the soul of that witch, except for the first night when he woke up After seeing the newly forged three-day moon once, he was unconscious for the next few days.

This illusion is too comfortable...

The premise is if he still has memory.

However, not only does he have no memory, he doesn't even know who he is, but he is affected by his sojourner's body, and intermittently feels that he should be a woman...

It's too awful.

Fortunately, he is stupid now and doesn't know how miserable he is.

The silver-gray pupils hiding in the dark were wide open, staring greedily at the people who had just woken up in the room.This is a soul that he has never eaten before. It is very fragrant and sweet...it must be delicious...If it is not for his own imprint on him, it is really not easy to control him. Fortunately, heaven still favors it , it can't kill him in the illusion, but that knife can!It has already figured it out, the knife doesn't seem to believe that this human being likes him, as long as he makes him express his love, he will surely die.

What's more, it arranged such a good identity for him. This is one of the most disgusting existences it extracted from the subconscious of the knife. Compared with the original appearance of that human being, it should be much easier to attack Bar?

Hee hee hee... I really want to eat, I really want to eat...

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, you will soon be able to eat this human being...

"Hey...it hurts—what is this?" Yuan Zhongguang, who woke up from a long slumber, held his head in pain, his head was dizzy, as if a big weight was stuffed in it, making his whole brain numb up.

He touched the ground sleepily, trying to clear a place to lie down for a while, when his fingers touched something cold, and then there was a tingling pain.

This small sharp sting split Chaos' brain like lightning, Yuan Zhongguang took a breath, and looked at the thing that poked him in the dim light, and he was completely awake when he saw it this way.

This is a spacious Japanese-style room, with dim and ancient oil lamps lit in the corners of the surrounding areas. The light is not stable. It is obviously a windless room, but the candles are flickering, pulling out erratic shadows of varying lengths on the surrounding walls. , the ground was sprinkled with large areas of dark red blood stains, and the dried and solidified blood stains overlapped one after another, pulling out twisted and terrifying traces on the dusty ground, which looked like a murder scene, and those few ceremonial oil lamps If so, it would be the murder scene of a supernatural horror movie.

The room was empty, so the broken blades were very eye-catching.

A lot, a lot, a lot of broken blades, piled up in a messy way, piled up a hill high, and the piece of iron that lost the moist feeling of the blade after being broken exudes a decayed and rusty smell, and the pieces are more or less stained. Dried blood.

The one that cut Yuan Shigemitsu's finger was one of the blades.

How many knives have to be broken to do this... The mind examiner who just woke up from a dream has no idea what happened. Didn't he wake up last time?By the way, what happened to the person I saw when I woke up last time?what is his nameThree or three days?

So what happened during this period of time!

I deeply felt that after I fell asleep, I felt as if I had missed the source of a world. I looked forward and choked speechlessly.

Staying here like this is not the solution, he has to go out to see what's going on outside... His dark eyes stayed on the pile of broken blades for a while, although he really didn't want to admit it... But no matter from what point of view, doing such a thing Yes, it seems to be "her"!Will he be stabbed head-on if he goes out like this?Maybe he can go out after being stabbed head-on?Wait... get out?Where to go?I always feel that he shouldn't be here...

Thinking wildly while having fun, he picked up a dimly lit oil lamp and opened the curtain door.

What is coming is not a bloody sword, but the graceful and charming gaze of the new moon from the sky.

The handsome young man stroked his big sleeve with one hand, standing by the door, he didn't know what he was thinking, when he saw him coming out, he turned his face slightly, with an inclusive and elegant smile: "My lord? Do you have any orders?"

"Uh..." He didn't know what he wanted to say for a moment. He had an impression of this young man. He was the one he saw when he woke up last time, and he confessed to him... No, no, it was when I was thinking about this... ... Minamoto Shigemitsu looked at the young man with a beautiful smile, and always felt that something was wrong. Is it this smile?Obviously it was like this last time too, but just... just looking at it makes one's scalp tingle.

It's an illusion hahaha.

"What are you doing here?" A perfect example of finding something to say.

The maiden from the shrine has an elegant temperament, exuding a lofty aura, her long hair is unkempt, loosely scattered behind her back, holding a copper oil lamp in her slender hand, her eyes are slightly impatient, and her tone is suspicious.

San Riyue was in a daze just now, for some reason, the moment she went out just now, he thought... he thought he saw the Lord.

This delusion obviously made him feel bad. Now that he was exposed to the emotion in the eyes of the witch, the familiar disgust made him feel relieved. This is right...

He shook off that strange feeling, thinking that he probably stayed in the illusion for a long time, and the changing shadows of those monsters failed to move his heart, and such an evil woman actually made him shake for a moment.

"Hahaha, there's nothing wrong with it, but as your valet, it's my duty to watch over you." The smiling old man covered his face with his sleeve and smiled, "To protect such a beautiful Jun Ji, even a grandfather , and will do my best.”

Beautiful Ji Jun...

Yuan Zhongguang's face twisted, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Really... Thank you so much."

Leaving aside the two who fell into the illusion here, the fusangshen who stayed in Abe's house were dumbfounded looking at the things in front of them.

Changhao didn't know how to speak, he scratched his hair and struggled to organize his words for a long time, and finally he said flatly under the kicks and kicks of the little monsters: "It's just... these days, there are frequent appearances in various parts of the capital that I have never seen before." The sword, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know who forged it. Observing the craftsmanship, it is definitely not something that ordinary swordsmiths can make, but I still can't find the source..."

"Such swords appeared frequently. At the beginning, some people wanted to keep them as collections, but soon all kinds of strange things happened at home. The family members said that they heard strange voices, and there were figures and so on... So these swords were sent to Yin Yang Liao, grandfather was ordered to solve this matter, according to him, these are all with the sword of Fusangshen, and, from the sense of spiritual power, it must have something to do with Yuan Jun."

A few days ago... Wasn't that when Yuan Shigemitsu came to the Heian era? In order to break through the turbulence of time and space, he released a terrifying spiritual power. Under such a huge attraction, the swords instinctively approached their masters, It's also normal... fart!

Mustache stared gloomyly at the rows of swords lined up in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The short knives liked their masters, and he could understand after chasing them, that... that!right!Akashi National Bank!Don't you sit when you can lie down and don't stand when you can sit?What are you doing here?

That Zhen Taidao remained motionless as if dead, and if it was transformed into a human form, it would be a perfect drunk posture of a noble concubine. A faint voice floated over faintly: "Ah...of course it's because Hotaru is here..."

Mustache: I believe in your evil!

He showed a sweet and gentle smile, and waved his hand to Chang Hao who was at a loss: "Hey, I don't know these knives. If there is really no way to deal with it, you can just break it off." Listening to his "good intentions" Chang Hao’s face was horrified, and the next issue had already picked out his younger brothers from a group of colleagues, and smiled gently at the rest of the swordsmen: “If you want to do this...please Go a little farther, and I can see that the pool outside is very nice."

Tsurumaru in white was drinking water and took a sip of tea and stuffed his throat. He stared at Yiqi next to him in horror, his legs were limp.

I didn't expect you to have thick eyebrows and big eyes in such an issue!

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