[Comprehensive] Shikigami and sword teasing master daily life

Fujiwara expected Mikazuki's shocked expression, but what made her feel frustrated was that even if the knife was pressed against Mikazuki's cheek, the man always had a calm and composed expression.

Like a child who has lost interest in toys, Fuji Yuanrue just felt disappointed. She put the cut Hasebu back around her waist, turned around and sat back on the soft bed.

The woman watched Mikazuki silently for a long time, when Mikazuki thought she was going to continue like this, Fujirie said, "Why don't you make a bet, Mikazuki."

The crescent-like eyes stared at the woman quietly, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "What do you want to bet?"

"What's that person's name? Your new master." Fuji Yuane folded her legs and put her on the couch, her eyes fixed on Mikazuki.

"As Sword Fusangshen, we have no right to know the name of the God Judge." Mikayue said without changing expression.

Fuji Yuane obviously didn't believe his words, she smiled disdainfully and said, "I'm afraid you are the first person in this pill to know the name of the god judge."

"Let's bet on whether she will come to save you."

Facing the bet proposed by Fuji Yuane, Sankaiyue smiled instead of anger, he shook his head and refused.

"This kind of bet makes no sense at all."

"Are you worried about something, Mikazuki." Being rejected in one breath, this made Fuji Yuan a little impatient.

"A bet that can easily see the result is meaningless." Sanriyue lowered his eyes, with a touch of blood in his crescent-like eyes, his voice sank a bit, and said, "Why don't you just gamble, my judge In what way will the god... kill you."

Hearing Mikazuki's words, Fujihara paused for a moment, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you didn't worry about your god judge at all. At this time, shouldn't you beg her not to come here, and just find a time and space to shrink there for a lifetime?"

Facing the provocation of Fuji Yuane, Nasheng's face appeared in Mikayue's mind, and the world contained in those black eyes could not be exchanged for any money or treasure.

"My God-inspector is a little different from Master Lie." Mikayue's tone at this time was as if she was showing off her grandchildren's grandfather, "That child, although he looks gentle and cowardly, but the people around him are hurt She will definitely do her best to get revenge."

"So, Rie-sama, as I said, why don't you guess how that child will kill you."

school.

"Xiao Nao hasn't come to school for a long time." Momoi lay on the table, as if discouraged, and said to Aomine beside him, "It seems that there is something at home, and I am a little worried about her."

"Just give her a call." Qingfeng changed his posture and continued to lie on the table to catch up on sleep.

"Hey..." Sighing, Momoi remembered the situation when he called Nao a few days ago.The girl just said sorry to herself on the other end of the phone and hung up.

Momoi, who has been worrying about the girl for the past few days, finally decided to go to the girl's home after school today, and ask everything clearly.

When school was over, Momoi and Akashi asked for leave. The basketball club was not very busy during this time. Although Akashi didn't ask Momoi about it, he could tell from the expression on the girl's worry.

The industrious and capable manager was already exhausted, Akashi sighed inwardly, and accepted Momoi's leave.

Before Momoi left, Akashi, who is the president of the student council, said to Momoi: "Mochizuki-kun's family came to the school this morning to withdraw from school. The principal originally planned to persuade Mochizuki-kun's family to withdraw from school for her, but there seems to be no room for negotiation. , directly went through the withdrawal procedures.”

Hearing such news, Momoi was slightly taken aback, then turned and ran outside.Turning her back to Akashi, she waved and said, "Thank you, Akashi-kun."

Averting his gaze away from Momoi, Akashi turned around and continued his training with the staff in the ministry.

Fujiwara consortium experimental base.

When it was off-duty time, except for some important departments that needed to keep people, the staff in other laboratories changed into casual clothes and left the laboratory one by one.

During this period of time, the life of the Fujiwara consortium was not so easy.

The Fujiwara Foundation is one of the leading groups in Japan. Under the leadership of Masao Fujiwara, various industries have expanded in all aspects of Japan.In the past few years, it is because of the proposal of the sword man's deconsciousness plan that his status in Japan has flourished.But extremes lead to opposites, and his word-of-mouth is polarized among the public.

Many people support de-consciousness. Now the times are developing too fast, and some things beyond their cognition make these people feel that everything is better in their own hands.But more people think that this measure has no human rights at all.

In the second half of the year when the de-awareness bill was introduced, the former leader of the conservative faction, Su Chuan, raised the inhumanity of the bill in an interview with NHK, a Japanese television station, and called on the public to treat these men with swords and swords who have dedicated themselves to protecting history with kindness. them.

Qi Chuan had already reached the age of retirement, and when he was young, he had a high approval rate among the public.If it hadn't been for the death of his wife due to illness in middle age, he withdrew from the prime ministerial election of that term, and he would have been the prime minister of that term without accident.The death of his wife made him careless about politics, and the loss of his son in his later years made him careless about these political affairs.

Su Chuan's live broadcast this time caused most Japanese people to switch their TVs to NHK that night.After one night, the bill that was originally supported by the majority of the people suddenly changed its appearance. Many human rights fighters, sociologists, psychology professors and other professionals began to focus their attention on this.

This put a lot of pressure on the Fujiwara consortium. Masao Fujiwara ran into this incident when his second confidant died unexpectedly and was still in a state of desperation. The pressure can be imagined.

He huddled himself in the room alone, and the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts.

"Otherwise...just give up." Masao Fujiwara took a deep breath of the cigarette, and white smoke came out of his mouth.

He also remembered the phone call before his confidant died. According to the only person present that day—the leader of the search team, the assailant who suddenly appeared was the caller.

Thinking of what I did behind the public's back... No, it's best to stop as soon as possible.

Masao Fujiwara stubbed out his cigarette, and picked up the phone instead. Just as he was about to dial a series of phone numbers, a burst of dark spiritual power quietly drilled into his ear from where he could not see.

The voice in the man's mind that persuaded him to give up was gradually replaced by a voice full of temptation. It was the voice that would appear in Masao Fujiwara's mind every night, but for some reason, it appeared in his mind at this time middle.

"Why did you give up?"

"It's about to succeed."

"Their numbers are already inexhaustible, and there is no need for mercy."

"You're about to succeed, and by then... you'll be in control."

Masao Fujiwara, who already had darkness in his heart, was bewildered by this voice, and the conscience that had just appeared was suppressed by desire again. Thinking of his success after completing this bill, Masao Fujiwara made another series of phone calls Number.

The phone was connected, and Masao Fujiwara looked at the rebroadcast of yesterday's show on the screen in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Speed ​​up the experiment process, don't worry about the mental state of those people, I need to get the best results in the fastest time. the result of."

Horikita looked at Candlestick Kiri who was summoned by him, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Compared to an empty home, here, beside Candlestick Che, he felt that this was home.

Because there is only Horikita in this narrow room, Horikita avoids others, Horikita finds his battle uniform for Candlestick Kiri, and even makes Candlekiri stay in the room in human form all day long.While there's a little less room for action, it's more than enough for a candlestick cut.

Horikita quietly leaned on the back of the chair and flipped through books, while Candekiri switched TV stations aimlessly. When he heard the deconsciousness bill, his hand that pressed the remote stopped.

On the TV, facing the host’s question about deconsciousness, Xi Chuan replied: “I don’t know what the real purpose of the Fujiwara Foundation is. More than ten years ago, in order to deal with the retrograde army that changed history, we formed a A team composed of humans, but suffered heavy losses, and those children almost never returned. But fortunately, we did not give up. With the joint support of all walks of life, we used the sword to summon Touken Fusangshen, and It will be officially put into use after the experiment.”

"These sword Fusangshin are controlled by the god judges, but every sword man is fighting on the battlefield to stop the retrograde army. But we, what did we do?"

"Are we going to make these men of swords completely lose their consciousness and look like walking dead just because they are not of our race?"

On the TV, the aged Xi Chuan was still talking about his thoughts.Outside the TV, Candlestick Kiri put down the remote control and turned to look at Horikita.

Sensing Candlestick's gaze, Horikita stopped reading, looked up at the man, and asked in bewilderment, "What's wrong, it's necessary..."

"Horikita." Candekiri interrupted Horikita's words.

It was the first time for Horikita to face such an expression, which made Horikita startled slightly.

Sighing in his heart, Candlestick, who originally wanted to keep this secret in his heart until he died, looked at the man in front of him, and finally made a decision.

"Do you know where all the failed experiments went?"

"Didn't it be recycled and thrown into the forging pool?" Horikita looked at Candlestick Kiri in puzzlement.

"That was before." Candlestick Kirito was lucky to be Horikita's sword. The effect of the experiment on him was not significant. After being thrown to that horrible place, if Horikita hadn't recruited him back, then possible……

"Remember when you brought me out of there earlier?"

Horikita looked at Candekiri suspiciously and nodded.

"That's not the passage to the sword forging pool, Horikita." Candlestick cut golden eyes with somewhat complicated emotions, "Those sword men who failed did not enter the sword forging pool again and were summoned by other god judges come out."

"Their consciousness was swallowed up as nourishment."

The author has something to say: the next chapter Shura field

Ibaraki and Hidekiri, probably in the rhythm of the sky and the earth

Gouzi will definitely go online. Recently, I’ve been working on a fine outline. It should be finished around mid-August. I’ll write a special episode based on the votes.