[Touken Ranbu] I was a little fascinated by the painting style

135

San Riyue darkened her expression as she looked at the bustling courtyard.

He... probably fell into a hallucination.

But why is this illusion so realistic?

Can it be transformed without the existence of "him"?

If that's the case, it's too fake to be true.

In Honmaru without "him", is Yamabugiri so lively?

Sanriyue couldn't help laughing, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, and black mist began to billow around him.

Starting from the feet, the black mist clings to the crescent moon like a snake, and spreads upwards.

Really...

The cyan-colored Kari with the soft light became dim as the black mist rose, and the inner dissatisfaction was infinitely magnified.

Want to be angry.

Want to plunder.

I want to insert the sharp blade in my hand into the warm body.

want to……

"!"

San Riyue, who was slowly immersed in dark emotions, was suddenly rushed.

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The black mist wrapped around San Riyue's body was blown away, but the reaction of being affected by the mind has not disappeared. San Riyue turned over suddenly and pressed the attacker under her body.

"Sanri Yuezong is near!" A pair of green eyes looked at the dark red moon.

Sanriyue suddenly became quiet.

"Yamabuchi...?" Mikazuki asked uncertainly.

"Let go, you bastard old rascal!" Yamabuki Kunihiro gritted his teeth with a pale face.

It's this pose again!

#Go to your uncle's respect for the old and love the young#

Yamabasaki Kunihiro raised his hand with an elbow.

Mikazuki calmly pressed the elbow that hit his abdomen, then firmly clasped Yamabuki Kunihiro's hand, and kissed those pink and soft lips fiercely.

"!"

The soft lips and tongue turned into a sword for attacking the city, frantically sweeping every inch of Yamabukiri Kunihiro's mouth.

"Mmm!... Get lost... Mmm!"

The more he resisted, the more intense the kiss became, Yamabuki Kunihiro didn't even have time to bite Mikazuki.

"Hmph." Mikazuki snorted, reluctantly left Yamabuki Kirihiro's mouth, and leaned on his shoulder, panting heavily.

As if nothing had happened, Yamabuki Kunihiro put down the knee that was heavily pressed three inches below Mikazuki's lower abdomen just now, "I'm awake."

Sanriyue, Sanriyue has no time to answer now.

#仔丁痛的不想说话#_(:з」∠)_

137

Kunihiro Yamababa pushed Mikazuki, who was moaning on his shoulder, to the grass beside him, "We are running out of time."

Yamabasaki Kunihiro stood up and looked at Sancunding, who was smiling so much that one of his front teeth was missing, and walked towards him.

Sancunding, who was playing with the short knives, suddenly found that everything around him was not moving, and no one noticed this strange phenomenon.

He looked at the swing that had just been swayed in midair, as if the pause button had been pressed to stop in midair.The petals on the ground that were blown by the wind were also left in the air, "..."

Sancunding felt panic, but when he looked back at the daggers, he found that he was the only one left in the busy courtyard.

Turning around again, the courtyard where the sun is just right turns into a magical moment when the sun sets.The surrounding tall trees and neatly trimmed bushes were left with only black shadows at some point, and the depths of the corridor leading to the residence of the sword were like a hungry mouth ready to devour the celibate god judge.

As the sky gradually darkened, the originally vibrant Honmaru turned into a monster hiding in the dark and ready to kill.

This is where?

Why is everyone gone?

Eye sockets filled with tears in an instant, Sancunding bit his lip, shaking his body to keep the tears from falling.

138

Yamabagiri Kunihiro who stepped into "Honmaru" felt very bad. It felt like a person who had been living in the plains suddenly entered the plateau area.Like the altitude sickness caused by not being able to adapt to the high altitude environment, Yamabuchi Kunihiro felt quite uncomfortable, but he also felt that this place was very familiar.

Mikazuki was left outside "Honmaru".Because of his previous criminal record, he was left outside the "Honmaru" to prevent Yamabuki Kunihiro's actions from being disturbed by uninvited guests.

Mikazuki separated from Yamabagiri Kunihiro again.

139

A piece of sleeve fluttered across the corner of the corridor, and you could see it in just three inches.

Then, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Sancunding rationally felt that he should stay where he was, because someone told him "don't wander around in unfamiliar places."

But he was afraid, there was nothing here, and it was getting dark again.

The young god judge wiped away the tears that had already fallen, and quietly followed.

140

Sancunding walked in the empty corridor, this place was much, much more desolate than the Honmaru he was familiar with.

The flower beds planted with flowers and plants on both sides of the corridor were clumps of withered and yellow grass leaves wrapped on the ground. Because the sky was too dark, Sancun Ding didn't care when he saw the dark brown marks on the edge of the flower beds.He just wants to find his way out now.

The figure flashed through a door and looked around, but there was still no one there.He leaned against the wall very carefully and slowly approached the door.

I don't know if it was to lure Sancunding, but the shoji door of the Japanese room was not closed, Sancunding lowered his body to look through the crack of the door.

"!"

His eyes were suddenly blindfolded, and then a familiar and warm embrace took him away from the place of right and wrong.

"Stop running around, Lord Hall."

"Crack."

The clear and calm Sang Yin shattered this illusion.

The author has something to say:

End countdown_(:з」∠)_

My mind is in a mess, I don't know what I'm writing

I am so tired these days after school, I want to ascend to heaven (vomit soul)

糍糖小丸子扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-08-2823:34:17

读者“呦~~~”,灌溉营养液+12017-09-0302:32:48

Thank you little angels~~~