[Comprehensive] The Ritual of Blame Evil

There are only dying candles in the room, and the faint light is no longer enough to see clearly in this night. The smaller woman curled up by the window looks like a cat, which is pitiful. The open window blew in mercilessly, causing the girl closest to the window to tremble slightly. She shrank even more and still did not move. There was a faint blush on her cheeks, and there was a rare stain on her slightly pursed thin lips. Wet, if you smell it closely, there is a smell of wine on her body that she doesn't usually have. At this moment, she is completely drunk because of her low alcohol intake.

There are four other men in the room, two of them have no image and passed out in another corner of the room, and a little closer to them leaning on the wall for a nap is an honest-looking man, and the other one is the same as Seven Kills. The noble man leaning against the window maintained an elegant sitting posture like a gentleman, because with his eyes closed, his expression was much softer than the haughty appearance at the beginning.

Another gust of wind blew in, and Qi Sha shrank back uncomfortably. She who had always been a light sleeper fell into a deep sleep this time because of drunkenness. The cold wind blowing on her was suddenly blocked, and the moonlight shining on her face was also gone. Suddenly there was a layer of black shadow, and a figure appeared at the window, quietly squatting at the window, watching the curled up woman quietly.

He jumped out of the window and landed on the ground, even though the tatami mat should make some noise, but this figure was like a ghost, landing silently, it was already dark night, but this figure even hid himself under the wide black robe, indistinguishable Whether it's a man or a woman or a human or a ghost, he squatted down again and stared at the sleeping Seven Kills. The face hidden under the black cloak could not be seen clearly, only the lower half of his face with the corners of his mouth pursed, without hooks. I don't know what his expression is. His existence is a phantom. He exists here, but he can't feel it. He stared at the sleeping Qisha for a long time, and slowly stretched out his hand hidden under the black robe. , the hand with well-defined joints was too pale, he hesitated for a moment, and finally touched Qi Sha's face with his hand, stroked it slowly along Qi Sha's cheek, and then parted a strand of hair covering Qi Sha's face. hair.

"Silver time..."

Qisha murmured softly, and that pale hand stopped moving.

The surrounding air seemed to vibrate for a moment, and there was a deteriorating atmosphere for a moment, a silver-white light flashed, and the sound of the blade swiping seemed to split the air.

"Ding!"

The sound of a crisp collision, blade to blade.

"Oh? Interesting."

A low laugh came from behind him, and the blade swung from the black robe collided with the weapon of the man behind him. The noble man who should have been asleep looked at this invisible man with a faint smile. The guy with a clear face, those scarlet pupils flashing a red light that doesn't look like a human being, but is really scary like a ghost, Kazama looked up and down this unknown guy:

"Who are you?"

"..."

He didn't answer, and there was no sign of wanting to answer. Kazama couldn't see the other party's face clearly, and he was a little impatient. He still wanted to play tricks in front of him?

"Your target is this woman?"

"..."

"Answer the words of my uncle!"

"..."

His answer was a quick slash of the cold blade.

Kazama has always looked down on human beings. To him, ghosts are stronger than ordinary people. Kazama, who has always looked down on everyone, is secretly startled at this unknown man in front of him. This man is stronger than he imagined.

Has a skill that rivals him.

The killing at the edge of the blade made the air even colder. Kazama found that the man in front of him had no killing intent in his sword, and was just resolving his attacks one by one. This man seemed to be hesitant, and it was useless to worry about anything With all his strength, but the current skill has already made Kazama feel interesting. If Kazama seems to have swept the Seven Kills on the ground, is this man worried about this woman?

"..."

A blade spun, and the black shadow withdrew the knife in his hand, and the silver blade was hidden under the black robe again. The man quickly jumped up the window, and the figure disappeared into the night. Looking at the night in Kyoto outside the window with a smile, for a long time, Kazama turned around and looked down at Seven Kills:

"Women... let me have a little fun."

Kazama laughed softly.

"..."

The man in the black robe did not leave very far, walking on the road covered with thin snow, this figure was too ghostly and silent, the snow stopped for a while, and now it began to fall again, the man at this moment He walked very slowly, unlike the quick and agile movements before, suddenly, he stopped again, stared at the front, as if staring at something, opened his mouth, and spoke in a very soft, hoarse voice. The voice murmured:

"I'm taking her out of here."

******

"Cough cough, cough cough, it's really bad, the body has been invaded by the virus again, is there a loophole that hasn't been fixed?"

The voice of the silver-haired man lying on the bed was a little hoarse, and the slight flush on his face also showed that his physical condition was not in line with usual. The words he muttered to himself were the same as usual, and the boy with glasses kneeling on the side said helplessly:

"Yin Sang, you are not Xiaoyu, where is the bug fix? The virus attack is real, why did you suddenly catch a cold?"

"I don't know, it's just that my body was hitched by those guys called 'pathogens' somewhere. As you know, my body is very gentle to people."

Listening to the man's thoughts, the handsome young man with glasses didn't believe it. He directly pierced the silver-haired man's words:

"You have already said this excuse when you caught a cold last time. Is your body a free shuttle bus, and you get a ride every time? Kagura just told me that you didn't close the window and kicked the quilt last night." You catch a cold when you catch a cold."

Xin Baji mercilessly exposes the cause of Yinshi's cold, and Yinshi curls his lips in disdain:

"Then you still ask."

"Of course you have to ask carefully. You don't even look at how old you are, and you kick the quilt at night. Kagura wouldn't do that. It's very troublesome to catch a cold at this time. If you don't take a good rest, you won't get better. , Yinsang, give me peace of mind!"

Yinshi frowned impatiently, but that lazy look was covered up by the weakness of the cold, and even his weak tone was a little weaker:

"Whoopy, Xinbaji, are you my mother? My mother is not as verbose as you. By the way, I want fried rice with eggs."

"Who is your mother! With a son like you, it's better to throw you into the toilet and fend for yourself! What kind of fried rice do you eat, only porridge!"

"...Then, just egg porridge, porridge with eggs, um, it won't get better if you don't put dried radish, cough cough cough."

"You go dreaming!"

Yinshi ignored Xin Baji's exasperated look, and continued to wrinkle his face and said pitifully:

"...Then, take my JUMP, put it under my pillow, let me dream..."

"Sleep for me!!!"

Xin Baji couldn't bear it anymore and lifted Yinshi's quilt and covered Yinshi's face fiercely, making him grunt.

Then, Xin Baji slammed the door and went out. Yinshi was afraid that he would catch a cold, but he would be suffocated to death. He lifted the quilt slightly to get fresh air and took a deep breath. It seemed that it was snowing again outside the window. Yinshi watched Looking at the dark night outside, I felt a little sleepy, and slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep.

"……Um?"

When he opened his eyes again, Yinshi felt that he was dreaming. He was standing on a strange street, jjj's feet didn't feel cold when they stepped on the snow, and he even said that he didn't feel it. Yinshi lowered his head and looked at There is an inexplicable feeling in my hands.

"...here...where is it?"

Gintoki rubbed the back of his head and walked forward in confusion, this is not the street of Kabukicho, it looks even older, there are no high-rise buildings, more Japanese-style small houses, only a few magnificent-looking pub entrances There were still brightly colored lanterns hanging, and when Yinshi saw someone approaching from the opposite side, he stepped forward and asked:

"Hey~ Excuse me here..."

Before he finished asking, he saw the other person walking past him without looking sideways, without even looking at him, Gintoki muttered something, stepped forward and asked the next person who was walking towards him, but this time the other person looked straight at him. Walking by himself, there was no tendency to stop at all, Yinshi quickly stepped back a few steps and smiled at him:

"Hey, hey, Yinsang doesn't need a man to throw himself into his arms, stop! Brake! Stop!!!!"

The man who walked over ignored Gintoki's words, and also ignored Gintoki's actions. No matter how many steps Gintoki took back, the other party walked straight up. The snow that he stepped on was a bit slippery. But at the next moment, Yinshi didn't feel the coldness of his feet stepping on the snow, but there was a chill in his heart, that person... just walked straight through his body.

what happened? ! !

No no no no, this must be a dream!

Yinshi comforted himself, summoned up the courage to walk towards the pedestrian on the side, but no matter what he said, no one responded to him, Yinshi swallowed, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch the pedestrian, his hand penetrated the other person's body. The body didn't touch anything, Yin Shi was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand.

Although he is afraid of ghosts, he has never thought of becoming a ghost himself! ! !

He hasn't finished watching the JUMP under his pillow yet! !

Wait... The first thing I worry about when I find myself turning into a ghost is that I haven't finished watching JUMP!

Yinshi looked at his body in horror, the distorted expression on his face was close to shouting, he touched those pedestrians who passed by him all the way, but every one of them went straight through his body, he He didn't even feel a little strange, what he felt was a kind of nothingness, no one could see him, no one could touch him, he existed, but he didn't exist.

Suddenly, there was a strange feeling in Yinshi's heart. He raised his head and looked forward. At some point, he was very concerned about that black figure in the distance. That figure stood so abruptly on the street, his whole body The black cloak covered the whole body, and the hat covered most of his face. Yinshi could only see the man's chin from the faint lights in the distance. Although the black cloak was not conspicuous in the dark night, he stood on the snow-white pile. The snow was indeed extremely conspicuous, but Yinshi also noticed that the passers-by passed him by as if they hadn't seen him so clearly standing on the street.

That guy is the same as himself?

Gintoki frowned and thought like this, that guy seemed to sense something and turned his head in Gintoki's direction, Gintoki still didn't see the guy's face clearly, but Gintoki had a feeling that he saw himself.

right!He can see himself!

Yinshi's eyes lit up, and he ran towards that person, but that figure ran away at a faster speed than Yinshi.

"Hey! Don't run!"

Yinshi spread his stride and ran hard.

The opponent jumped onto the roof, and Yinshi stepped on the wall without hesitation to use his strength to climb up the roof. The opponent's movements were very flexible, and he ran on the roof without even making the sound of the tiles being disturbed. Instead, Yinshi staggered a few steps and left. The other party was a little far away, and Yinshi even suspected that that guy was more like a ghost than himself. The other party's skills were floating in the night like a ghost, and the cloak was floating in the wind with his movements. Looking at his The figure looked so handsome, Yinshi gritted his teeth and ran across several roofs stepping on the tiles.

After a few jumps, the other party suddenly stopped moving, stood up straight and looked ahead, Yinshi followed his footsteps, a few steps away from him, Yinshi found that he didn't seem to have expended any physical strength, this body Unlike his own, without any feeling, Gintoki narrowed his eyes and shouted at the person not far away:

"Hey!"

"..."

The answer was silence.

"The little brother on the opposite side, please look this way..."

Gintoki waved at the opponent, but the opponent didn't even give him a sideways glance.

"I know you can see me, don't pretend!"

"..."

"Do you think you are a mask in a tuxedo! What kind of pose is you posing under the moon! Not even a rose! To peek at a girl, you must at least run to the window sill!"

Wait, that's Underwear Thieves.

Gintoki jumped up angrily at the way the other party ignored him. He was already aggrieved by the fact that no one could see him, but now the guy who could see him pretended not to see him, which was even more aggrieved. , Yinshi looked in the direction he was looking at, wanting to see who this guy was looking at.

"Hey!"

But before Yinshi could see clearly the appearance of the person in the room in the open window in the distance, the black figure moved again, as if hearing Yinshi's words, he jumped lightly on the roof, and his neat movements followed suit. Swinging his sleeves, like a butterfly at night, he landed on the eaves of that window impartially, and then lightly jumped into that room. Gintoki was just a few steps behind him. After the other party entered the room, Yinshi's next move also turned into the room, but before he could continue to complain to that figure, he caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure on the ground that entered his eyes, making Yinshi's words choked in his throat and he couldn't utter a word.

This is his...

"... Ah Qi?"

Yinshi shouted in disbelief, the girl on the ground, the girl who has never disappeared from memory in the past few years, actually appeared in front of him now! !

Yinshi looked at Qisha carefully, Qisha didn't change much from his appearance a few years ago, to be honest, he was a little more mature, and now his drunken appearance added a bit of flair, Yinshi swallowed Swallowing, he thought about many possibilities of meeting, but now he was at a loss when he suddenly saw Seven Kills.

The man in the cloak was squatting beside Qisha, with his head down, Yinshi couldn't see his expression, but he stretched out his hand from the cloak, his pale and slender fingers were clearly knuckles, Yinshi's eyes widened and he saw The damn finger stroked Qisha's face and then brushed Qisha's hair, the whole movement was gentle enough to ignite his anger.

"Bastard!!! Get your damn hands off!!!"

As if his own interests had been violated, Yinshi's whole body exploded, he rushed to Qisha's side and wanted to hug her away from the man's touch, but when his hands passed through Qisha's body, Yinshi's whole body The man was stunned, and his scarlet pupils shrank suddenly, like a wounded beast, showing weakness for a moment.

He... can't meet Ah Qi?

Finally saw her, but couldn't touch her?

How ironic!

He must be dreaming!

Gintoki stared fixedly at Qisha's sleeping appearance, wanted to touch her but only passed through her body, Gintoki's hand trembled slightly, and finally controlled his strength, and stroked Qisha's face with his hands hanging in the air. He didn't feel anything, but looking at this, Yinshi comforted himself that his Ah Qi was here.

"...Silver time."

Qisha murmured, Yin Shi's whole body trembled, and the pale hand stretching towards Qisha also stopped, and for a while, the air was condensed with a delicate atmosphere.

"who are you?"

Gintoki turned his head abruptly, his scarlet pupils were not lacking in sharpness, the man named Shiroyasha was here many years ago, and the other party still didn't answer, but Gintoki was already impatient with the status quo of no answer, Gintoki wished he could Grab the opponent's clothes and beat him up, yes, grab his clothes...

Huh?

Yinshi grabbed his clothes and realized belatedly... He seems to have caught this guy's clothes?

Yinshi was stunned for a moment, his hands didn't pass through this guy's body, but grabbed his clothes as he thought, a subtle emotion flashed in Yinshi's eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he directly picked it up. Fist hit:

"My Ah Qi, you dare to touch it!!"

When the fist was about to hit the opponent's face, Gintoki noticed the opponent's movement, and suddenly took a step back. The silver blade quickly drew out from the cloak, narrowly passing the blade, and the trajectory of the blade deviated. Turn around behind that figure.

"Ding!"

With the sound of weapons colliding, Gintoki saw the guy in the cloak confront another blond man.

"Oh? Interesting."

The blond man had a deep, magnetic voice.

"Who are you?"

The man asked again, but the black figure didn't answer, and Yinshi's mood suddenly improved. It turned out that he wasn't the only one who wasn't treated well, ah, it feels so good to be treated equally.

"..."

Yinshi looked at the blond man with a kind of dissatisfaction in his heart. At first glance, this man is a young master who is full and has nothing to do. His whole body is gorgeous and contemptuous, so Yinshi thinks of Takasugi. People with money are the most annoying!

"Your target is this woman?"

"..."

"Answer the words of my uncle!"

"..."

After several fights, Yinshi had to say that these two guys are very powerful guys, especially the cloaked guy, who seemed to have not given his full strength yet. Looking at Seven Kills, Yinshi suddenly felt like his own little white rabbit was being killed by another big guy. The illusion that the gray wolf is staring at him, no, no, no, the little white rabbit is his, even the carrot is his!No one wants to share a glass of juice!

But Yinshi planned well, the reality is that there is a cruel beauty, no matter how hard Yinshi tried, he couldn't touch the seven kills, and even his shouts couldn't be passed on to the seven kills, and Yinshi felt suffocated in his stomach. Issued at:

"Hey, Ah Qi, wake me up, how can you sleep with Yinsang here! How can you sleep so soundly without Yinsang!"

That being said, the girl still slept soundly.

The guy in the cloak didn't care about fighting, he jumped out of the window and left when he found a gap, Gintoki wanted to stay by Qisha's side, but when he thought that that guy could see him and touch him, maybe that guy knew something, Gintoki Shi Shi gritted his teeth and jumped out of the window to leave, following behind that guy, Yin Shi shouted all the way:

"Bastard, stop for me!"

Well, people who yell this sentence usually don't stop, but the black shadow actually stopped, which surprised Gintoki. After a few steps, he caught up. He blocked his way and asked bluntly:

"Who are you, how did I become like this, where is this place, what are you going to do to Ah Qi!!"

A series of questions, Yinshi's tone was too eager, Yinshi couldn't see the appearance of the other party hidden under the cloak, but he could see his slightly opened mouth, as if to say something, for a long time, Yinshi was almost impatient At that time, he finally made a sound. The sound was so soft that he thought it was an auditory hallucination. His voice was a little hoarse. He said:

[I want to take her out of here. 】

she?Ah Qi?Where are you leaving?

Why did this bastard take away his Ah Qi?

"……Its daybreak."

He said another sentence softly, Yinshi turned his head and looked at the distant sky, the sky over there was indeed beginning to light up, it was dawn, Yinshi was stunned for a moment, watching his body become transparent, and then After regaining consciousness, he opened his eyes vigorously, but what he saw was the ceiling.

"Ah, Yinsang, are you awake?"

Beside Xin Baji, Yinshi suddenly realized:

"I'm asleep?"

This question is strange, Shin Hachi replied with a smile: "You didn't fall asleep, did you go sleepwalking? Not only did you fall asleep, you also slept through breakfast and lunch. Kagura ate your meal, you Only dinner is left, is it because of a cold, you slept very deeply, I thought you even slept through dinner."

"...Ah, no wonder I feel a little hungry, Xinbachi, quickly bring the curry rice, Yinsang, I'm hungry."

"Why do you act like you want to eat curry rice for granted? You must be a little patient. Where did you get the curry rice?"

"Xin Baji, it's because of your indifference that Yinsang got better so slowly..."

Yinshi exhaled sighingly, with a desolate look as if he had been abused, Xin Baji twitched the corners of his mouth and complained about Yinshi:

"It's your own fault, don't blame others, bastard!"

"...Ah, I don't know if Yinsang can survive this winter..."

Yinshi said weakly with a pitiful look.

"You just have a cold! Not a terminal illness!!"

"Ah... you know that a minor illness can turn into a serious illness, and if you don't take good care of the flu, you will die... Ah, I seem to see the Holy Mother waving at me again..."

Yinshi stretched out his hand weakly, toward the ceiling as if about to touch something, clearly knowing that this man was pretending to be foolish, but Xin Baji couldn't blame this man, he couldn't bear it and cried out:

"Ahhh!!! Alright! I got it!! Let me make curry rice!!!!"

you win!Sakata Gintoki!You are the best at cheating!

Hearing Xin Baji's words, Yinshi hid in the bed and laughed secretly, Xin Baji said angrily:

"I knew I would let you continue to sleep and dream!"

"Ah... I seem to be dreaming."

Yinshi thought for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing, Xin Baji squinted and asked angrily:

"Then what did you dream about?"

"..."

Yinshi didn't answer, and Yinshi, who was curled up under the blanket, turned over. Xin Baji felt that Yinshi's silence was a little strange, and Yinshi replied in a muffled voice for a long time:

"forget."

concise.

Gintoki closed his eyes and recalled that dream, but it was very subtle that he seemed to remember it, but also seemed to forget it, which was a terrible feeling.

But he seemed to be dreaming again... something that made him miss.

The author has something to say: Oh, it looks like today is New Year's Eve!Happy New Years Eve everyone! 【Hello!Did you say that!

== I have always been bad at controlling the number of words, so I kept adding [-] words, and now I have surpassed OTZ

Well, it's not good not to let Yinsang play, let them meet in their dreams [Hey!Didn't see it!

Well, Yinsang's rival in love is quite high-end =. = Kazama is not considered a rival in love... right?

La la la, I wish you all a happy new year [Maybe I can’t celebrate the New Year?_?]