Genji Heavy

"Don't worry, it's okay to leave it to me."

B took a sip of the slender pipe in his hand, and said confidently.

This is a beautiful female monster with a good monster power all over her body, and her attitude towards Natsume, a human being, is surprisingly sticky.

She was discussing with Natsume and others about the wedding arrangements, as well as the bride and groom's attire.

"As for the bride, is she the one?" Bing tilted his head, looking at Hikakiri behind Natsume who was leisurely admiring the surrounding scenery, with a critical tone in his tone.

Ban Dao: "This is the best candidate that we hired after much difficulty."

These high-level monsters could have played the role of brides, but the problem is that when Natsume was followed by that monster before, they all appeared and wanted to catch each other.

But they were all escaped and exposed their aura.

And that monster happens to be the type that is particularly sensitive to breath, otherwise it wouldn't always be so accurate to detect danger.

If Madara and C, the monsters that have appeared before, play the role of "bride", maybe the other party will recognize that this is a trap and cause the plan to fail.Sure enough, it is better to find a strange monster.

Hidekiri withdrew his gaze from the woods, turned his head and smiled at Bing.

C, who was still about to say something, suddenly fell silent.

this breath...

So strong!

She frowned, tapped the pipe in her hand on the nearby tree, and had nothing to say.Sword Fusangshen is still famous for killing monsters. Such a powerful existence without evil spirit is indeed more suitable for this plan.

As another important role in the wedding, the actor of the "groom", Natsume Takashi smiled embarrassedly at Higiri, "I really trouble you. As long as you attract that monster, this so-called wedding will not be too complicated. "

The wooden horse-shaped high-ranking monster Sanshio shook his head disapprovingly, "How can Natsume-sama's wedding be hastily done??!"

Natsume: "Huh? But this is just a strategy to lure the opponent?"

"Even so, you can't deal with it perfunctorily," Bing very much agrees with Sanxiao's point of view, "If you want to do it, you must prepare well. With the sensitivity of the other party, it is also possible to be seen through if you treat it casually. So... please Be sure to wear the wedding dress prepared by me and dress up meticulously!"

In the end, C revealed her true thoughts, unable to hide the excitement in her tone.

Natsume……

He couldn't refuse the enthusiasm of the monsters at all, so he could only keep apologizing to Higekiri and Kagemaru for dragging them into such troubles.

Hikiri said with a smile, "It's okay, isn't this very interesting. I also want to see what that monster looks like."

She pinched the stem of a fallen leaf and slowly turned it between her fingers.

Kemaru looked at Higekiri, hesitating to speak.He always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

Over there, B has searched and found the wedding dresses that he started preparing after he had a fake marriage plan. They are two sets of traditional Japanese wedding dresses.

"Try it first, and then make adjustments according to the figures of the two."

Mustache took the set of Bai Wugou that belonged to the bride, looked at it curiously, and then followed Bing's guidance and walked towards the depths of the forest.

C also followed up to help.

After all, it was really embarrassing for him to put on the whole suit of Bai Wugou by himself.

Keimaru squinted his eyes and looked at the figure that was gradually covered by the branches in front of him, feeling more and more wrong in his heart, and always felt that the current situation made him a little irritable.

Rubbing the handle of the knife on the waist body, Keimaru tried to suppress this inexplicable fluctuation.

"Want to drink?"

Keimaru suddenly felt his calf being touched, and when he lowered his head, he saw Madara was holding the wine glass, waving his short limbs, and beckoned him to drink with him as if he had taken advantage of you.

In such a short period of time, he turned into a drunken look, which is considered a skill.

"Do you drink, do you not drink?" Madara asked again.

Kagemaru naturally refused.

How to get drunk at such a time is really detrimental to my sister's face.

Amid the strong smell of alcohol, Kemaru waited motionlessly.

It takes a lot longer for mustache to switch clothes, after all, the content and steps for girls are still more complicated.

After finally getting dressed, Tokiri breathed a sigh of relief when Bing changed hands and began to deal with his hair.

Bing waved his fingers, combing mustache-cut hair nimbly, "Don't worry, today is just a fitting, we just need to deal with it briefly."

Soon, her long milk-blond hair was combed into a bun as the mustache gradually tightened her scalp.

Mustache raised his hand and touched the bun on his head, which was a bit novel, because she had never done this kind of hairstyle that became popular later.

In the Heian era when she was born, women were proud of their long black hair, which was basically combed and draped behind their backs.

Although the length of her current hair only reaches her waist, she still has the habit of letting her hair loose, usually tied up loosely at best.Sometimes she also finds it troublesome to have long hair, but so far she hasn't really kept it short.

"Okay, it's done," Bing withdrew his hand, looked at Tokiri for a while, and then showed a satisfied smile.

At this time, her attitude towards Mustache has eased a lot.

After all, C just hates men except for the special case of Natsume.After getting acquainted with Higiri, Cing already knew that he was not the best candidate to be a fake bride, so naturally he would not put on a bad attitude again.

"Go out and startle your lover," she said, looking forward to such a scene.

"Lover?" Mustache couldn't help laughing, "No, that's my younger brother. Don't you realize that we look alike?"

Bing suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Ah, that's it... sorry, I thought it was a husband and wife picture. Because you look very intimate..."

"It's natural to talk about intimacy," Higiri explained gently, "My brother and I have a very good relationship, maybe because we are siblings, you misunderstood me."

C thought about it and thought it was true.Moreover, after the brief contact between the two, the distinction in personality was relatively clear, and if she was not careful, she had a misunderstanding.

Putting this little incident aside, Mustakiri, with the help of C, finished taking care of it, and then walked back.

In the original open space, Natsume, who was dressed in simpler clothes, was already there, trying helplessly to stop Madara from drinking.

The chubby cat's spots make this picture very interesting, and Mustache couldn't help but stop, and looked at it a few more times with great interest.

"elder sister."

The first to notice that mustache was coming, was without a doubt Katsumaru.

It's just that when Mustache looked at his younger brother, he found that he didn't know what was going on, and his younger brother was showing a blank expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

So Higakiri walked over, raised his hand and waved it slowly in front of Kemaru, and said with a smile, "Brother?"

The jade-like fingers swayed in front of Kewan, he finally came back to his senses, and saw clearly his sister's white body.

Judging from the eyes of a sword from a big family like Keemaru, this white body is not exquisite, it can only be considered passable.

And because it's just a fitting, the makeup and hairstyle are also very casual.

However, probably because the person who dressed like this was Hikiri, this casual outfit seemed gorgeous against the backdrop of her beauty.

Kagemaru couldn't help frowning suddenly.

Seeing the change in his younger brother's expression, Mustache couldn't help but stroked the broken hair on his temples, then looked down at his attire blankly.

"Hmm... isn't it suitable?"

Kagemaru was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "No, it's not!"

Higakiri only thought that his younger brother was comforting himself, and waved his hand indifferently, "Well, it's normal if it doesn't fit. I've never worn such clothes. Even when I was still wearing a kimono, it was still in the style of the Heian period. .”

"Really not, how could my sister have an inappropriate attire??" Katsumaru was shocked how could Higakiri have such an idea.

In his view, this is absolutely impossible.

So Kagemaru hesitated for a while, and finally confessed his thoughts, "I just think it's a bit inappropriate."

Hidekiri raised his right hand, looked at his sleeve, "Isn't it right?"

"It's not about inappropriate attire," Kagemaru frowned again subconsciously, "A farce like holding a fake wedding... There is no need for my sister to pretend to be a bride and get involved in it."

He glanced at Natsume, who was harmlessly wearing a groom's attire.

"Oh..." Higakiri rested his chin on one hand and thought for a moment, "But there is no more suitable candidate."

Such a little effort, it doesn't matter if you have nothing to do to help out.

Moreover, the development of this matter is quite interesting. Higakiri is also looking forward to what will happen in the end.

On the other hand, Natsume thought that Higakiri and Kemimaru were both ancient relics, so he probably looked at such important weddings and funerals with extra solemnity, and understood Kemimaru's sudden change of attitude.

"It's okay," Natsume stood up holding the drunken Madara, and said softly, "This matter is not that serious, it's fine to have Teacher Kitty come over."

Unexpectedly, Kagemaru shook his head solemnly again, "As Genji's treasure, I will not break my promise. Since we have promised, we will do it."

Natsume "Huh?"

Before he had time to react, he saw Kewan raise his hand, and naturally took off the white cotton cap that matched the white cotton cap on the mustache cut head, and held it in his hand.

"I'll pretend to be the bride," Kemaru said seriously, without any intention of joking.

When B heard this, he choked a puff of cigarette into his mouth and coughed violently.

But after she took a serious look at Kagemaru's face, she realized that it was not impossible.

The facial features of Kemaru and Hikakiri are indeed very similar, and if Kemaru does not take off his clothes, he looks like a thinner type.

Moreover, the layers of kimono can easily cover up the figure, and after wearing it, there is not much difference between men and women.

The only problem is that Kagemaru is relatively tall.

But this problem is not big.Natsume has grown taller now, and with the support of clothes, those who don't look carefully will ignore the height difference.

B said, "It seems to be possible..."

Natsume said, "That, I can do it."

"Then—" Komemaru turned to Higiri.

Then he found that the eyes of his sister looking at him became very shining at some point.

"Me," Higakiri patted Konomaru's hand with the white cotton cap slowly, and rolled his eyes with a smile, "I'm looking forward to it, brother."