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It is in ruins.

The house suddenly caught fire at night, and the exquisite Japanese-style courtyard collapsed completely with a bang in the firelight.

The scorched wooden boards piled up in ruins suddenly moved slightly, revealing a section of crimson clothing.

A minute later, the intact boy crawled out of the rubble.

But what was worse was that he was not very well dressed.

The hem of the kimono was obviously frayed and incomplete, and a large piece of fabric was burnt in half. This piece of rag, which could no longer be called clothes, was used by the young man to hide his embarrassment.

But obviously, this is futile.

This piece of fabric doesn't seem to be enough to cover everything. There must be a part of the buttocks and chest that is exposed.

After Arisukawa Ikutoki discovered this, he chose to give up covering up his shame, and only half-draped his clothes on his arms to cover the important parts.

He wanted to pull out a piece of clothing from the dead man in the ruins, but unfortunately, after a fire, there were no clothes to wear, which were worse than the rags on him.

If I had known earlier, I would not have set that fire on.Arisukawa Ikutoki thought angrily.

There were faint black particles floating on the young man's smooth and fair skin, but the faintly visible layer of strange black substance disappeared after 1 minute.

"Anyway, I finally got away—" Arisukawa Yushi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and glanced at his intact body, "Fortunately, I can read the file."

Arisu Chuan Yushi's so-called file reading is "resurrection". After all, he is very familiar with this kind of thing, and it is a matter of minutes to stab himself in the heart without changing his face.

Yes, just a few minutes ago, Arisukawa Ikutoki just went through a standard process from death to resurrection.

Arisukawa Ikutoki bent down and groped in the ruins under his feet, and finally brought out a golden red sword.After finding the knife, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the knife is fine, if it breaks, I can't afford to fix it..."

It's a pity that I can't wear clothes.

a few hours ago.

Arisu Chuanyu bowed his head and used a powder stick to care for the knife.

The boy's complexion was very fair, almost transparent under the bright light of the room, and a slender neck was exposed under the slightly long black hair.The boy was wearing a simple crimson kimono, the color was rich like blood.

With his slender eyelashes drooping, he carefully touched the knife lying on his knee.

The blade of that Zhentai sword is a beautiful golden red color, and there is a beautiful petal-like family crest on the handle.

This is a once in a lifetime knife.

Arisukawa Ikutoki finished the last step of becoming a swordsman, and silently put the sword into the golden-red saber holder.Afterwards, the handsome young man sat on the spot melancholy, and began to think about life in a daze.

Although it is great to be here, he likes it so much, food and lodging are included and no money is required, such a great thing made him wonder whether the owner of this house, Mr. Xiuming, has taken a fancy to his face.

But as far as face is concerned, Mr. Hideaki is also very good-looking - black hair is a slightly curly style that is very in line with the trend of later generations, and the iris is a beautiful plum red.

Arisukawa Ikutoki was picked up in this house in a coma.

What happened before that—it’s not necessarily true if he is a god judge, after all, which god judge would have only a discarded Honmaru, no Foxnosuke, and no supplies like him?

Inexplicably used spiritual power, inexplicably triggered the coordinates of the abandoned Honmaru in the present world, and inexplicably became a half-assed judge.

In the end, he could only rely on himself to pick up knives and resources pitifully on the battlefield. After picking up for a long time, he only picked up a handful and a strike.

To put it poorly, this sword is more expensive than all the assets of Arisukawa Ikushi combined, except for himself.

——Arisukawa Ikutoki is a demihuman.

A demihuman who will be resurrected no matter how many times he dies, and has no negative buffs in his prime.

He worked diligently to move resources in the battle field, trying to support his only sword, but it was unfortunate——this useless and irreplaceable Honmaru did not know which sensitive nerve was touched, which directly led to the time-traveling army. Come to find fault, by the way, also created a space-time turbulence.

Arisukawa Ikutoki fell into the Taisho period as soon as he picked up the most expensive asset. Unfortunately, he didn't die because of the turbulence of time and space, and of course he couldn't be resurrected to his best condition.

As soon as he woke up, he was in this house, and with people everywhere, Arisukawa Ikutoki didn't dare to commit suicide easily.

The unimaginable thing of dying and resurrecting, if it is discovered, it will be regarded as a monster, right?

It would be great if he could wait until his spiritual power recovered——Arisukawa Ikutoki thought so when he first came here.

But after staying in this weird house for three days, Arisukawa Ikutoki gave up the idea of ​​eating and drinking - none of the people in this house seem to be normal... At least the recipe is not normal of!

Having died so many times, Arisukawa Ikutoki was especially sensitive to the smell of death and blood.He assigned his own little black IBM boy to investigate, and what he saw shocked his mother.

Originally, Xi Chuanyu thought that this group of people had some kind of perverted habit of abusing cats and dogs, but he didn't expect——this group of guys are eating people?

Cannibalism!

Moreover, everyone was grotesquely shaped and ugly, and looked like a non-human being. Even Ikuto Arisukawa, who claimed to have seen a big scene, was a little nauseated by the scene.

The one who was eating the girl's body was a man with colorful glazed eyes. Ikutoki Arisukawa remembered this man. He came to meet the head of the family, Mr. Hideaki. It was said that he was the leader of the Bliss God Sect.

... This Bliss God Sect sounds like a terrible pyramid scheme. Ikuto Arisukawa was also worried about whether Mr. Xiuming, a kind-hearted person, would be deceived by this swindler-like liar.

Looking at it now, Arisukawa Ikutoshi felt that the one who needed to worry about others was actually himself.

Can't stay here any longer.Youqi Chuanyu thought sadly, although he is not afraid of death, but thinking about being eaten by others feels very creepy.

Probably the gods finally took good care of him, a half-assed judge, and the opportunity to leave soon came.

One night when Mr. Hideaki was not at home, a swordsman wearing a strange dark uniform rushed into the mansion with a knife in his hand, and began to fight those non-human beings disguised as servants. The scene was chaotic.

Youqi Chuanyu held Yiqi Yizheng tightly, and set a fire while he was in the middle of the chaos, and then he was stabbed in the lung by some idiot.

I don't know how long it took, but when there was no sound around, Arisukawa Ikushi crawled out of the silent ruins full of blood.

Youqi Chuanyu just crawled out of the ruins and now he just wants to find a place to rest and sleep.

He had never been out here before, and was at a loss for the surrounding terrain.

He obviously just wanted to find an inn, so he came to a place that didn't seem very good - a crimson lantern was hung in front of the attic, and a kabuki in a gorgeous kimono was leaning against the window playing the shamisen.

Is this he the red light district?

Youqi Chuanyu didn't feel shy, just a little embarrassed.His appearance here in this non-revealing outfit is simply at the mercy of others.He turned his head to look, and walked into the alley with dark lights.

He met a young man in the alley, wearing the same uniform as the swordsmen he met in the house.The young man was wearing haori with different patterns and colors on both sides, a navy blue uniform with a stand-up collar, and a saber hanging from his waist.

Youqi Chuanyu was overjoyed, since he was going to fight those non-human swordsmen, he should kindly help him out and show him the way, right?

He tried to get close: "Mr. Swordsman, I just met someone wearing the same clothes as you, so..."

Can you show me the way?For the sake of such a fate.

Arisukawa Ikutoki originally wanted to finish this sentence, but the young man looked him up and down in silence, and finally his gaze paused for two seconds on the tattered kimono that covered his chest but could not cover his butt.

Is this a member of the team who got a female vote and came to find fault?

The young man frowned, and said expressionlessly: "The team rules don't say that girls are not allowed to be girls."

Arisukawa Ikutoki: "?"

The author has something to say:

Xiu Ming was one of the false identities Wu Mi used to use.

There is a reason why I didn’t eat him when I picked up the hero, but I didn’t find out that he was a subhuman. The specific reason will be mentioned later.

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