[Comprehensive] Lord of Arakawa

Ibaraki-douji quickly opened it and took a sip, smacked his lips and sighed, and then praised in an appreciative tone, "Oh, it's really good. It's comparable to the good wine in the gourd of my best friend." Ibaraki-douji didn't drink it. Good wine, for example, the wine he drank when he and Arakawa and the others first met a long time ago, for example, the wine he drank with his best friend when he had a good drink with his best friend, or for example, he used the wine taught by that person before How to get good wine from human nobles while pretending to be a human woman...

The wine of the lord of Arakawa turned out to be very good, which was something he hadn't expected before.

"Why, Shuten-douji's wine is so good, it can be compared with the fine wine in my collection?" Arakawa heard Ibaraki-douji's admiring tone that his wine was comparable to the wine of Dajiangshan Ghost King, and he suddenly felt compelled to win. He asked with a straight face on purpose.

"Of course, although my best friend's wine is not as varied and rich in taste as your wine, his wine is just like his demon, with a mellow aroma, a refreshing and spicy taste, and endless aftertaste, just like Shuten Doji Full of arrogance, my best friend’s wine is the most overbearing wine I’ve ever had, once you drink it, you won’t feel any other flavors.” Saying this, Ibaraki Doji recalled the first time he took it Shutendouji's eyes still sparkle when he speaks of the wonderful taste and feeling of the wine in his hand,

Arakawa looked at him like this, his originally stern face couldn't hold back, and he couldn't help but want to smile.While shaking his head, he quickly gave the other party a second bottle. "Drink it leisurely. This wine smells rich and rich in taste, but it is also very strong." As he spoke, he thought of Jinyu Ji who once cheated him into a bottle of wine because of the smell of wine in his hand. The little girl slept for dozens of days after sipping the small cup of wine in one breath, and he was so angry that he ordered the whole Arakawa to supervise Jinyu Ji to abstain from drinking.

"What about you?" He looked at Ootengu after he finished speaking, and he didn't miss the other party's hesitation when he rubbed the bottle at the beginning.

"... Baifeng Mountain also has good wine that is not inferior to this." Datengu shook his head, and he quickly took a sip of the wine exuding a strong aroma. First, he narrowed his eyes and savored it comfortably. He swallowed the sip of wine directly and said softly. "And... Baihuating's wine is also delicious." He was stunned for a moment when he said this, recalling how he was drunk because of greedy drinking, he couldn't help but his ears turned red again.

"...Well, the wine there is really good." Hearing what Ootengu said, Arakawa also remembered the situation when he and Ootengu watched the moon and tasted wine at that time, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Ootengu with gentle eyes very.

It's a pity that this time it wasn't the two of them drinking alone, and there was a light bulb staring at them beside them.

Ibaraki. Huge and shiny. The boy couldn't help snorting when he saw Arakawa and Ootengu's eyes, reminding them of their own existence.

He always felt that if he didn't remind the two big monsters that he was still here, he might be able to watch some inappropriate programs right now.

He also said that there is no special relationship between the two monsters!

Eloquent and eloquent, when he Ibaraki Doji is blind? !

#Of course there is no special relationship, okay#

#Just a normal love relationship#

#石木老车你Why do you always regard pure love as an impure transaction#

"What's the matter, is the wine on the rise?" Arakawa, thick-skinned, otter king, quickly turned his head after hearing Ibaraki-douji's soft hum, and asked with a smile, no irritation at being disturbed could be seen on his face. "It's not like that, I just saw you like this..." Ibaraki looked at Arakawa and Ootengu, and suddenly looked at his broken arm, and drank the wine in his hand with a little regret.

"...I just suddenly felt that compared to monsters, human beings... are really easy to change their minds..." He said softly, and there was something in his red-gold eyes that didn't match his usual domineering appearance. melancholy.

"Why, could it be that your arm was injured by someone you trusted?" Hearing Ibaraki Doji's words, Arakawa became interested, and he didn't care whether he was winking or not poking someone's scar at this time, maybe because he was drinking After that, he opened it up even more, and he didn't care at all whether this question would make Ibaraki-douji unhappy.

"...Ah, that's right..." Ibaraki Doji touched his empty cuff, and recalled the pain and anger of his severed arm, but at this moment, he only felt bitterness in his heart.

He realized once again: the human being who laughed and was so bold as to let him, the former king of ghosts, Ibaraki Doji pour wine for him, no longer exists.

Even if reincarnated, that person is no longer him.

Thinking of this, Ibaraki Doji took another big gulp, then shook his head, thinking of another close friend who had given him a headache so far.

"You say...love...does it really make life worse for monsters?" Hearing Ibaraki Doji's murmur, Arakawa glanced at Ootengu reflexively, but found that the other party started after being interrupted. Sullenly, he poured his own drink and didn't look at the two of them again. "Oh, how do you say it?" He became interested, always feeling that he could hear the gossip of this low-key and well-known current ghost king.

"Although it's a family scandal, I feel that I can't hide it for long..." Ibaraki Doji talked, and his bright red hair color seemed to be dimmed by the night, and he couldn't see the previous brilliance. "My best friend Shuten-douji... is trapped by love, and now, he is just a monster who can only immerse himself in wine all day long, dreaming and dying." He said this, with regret and anger in his voice.

He didn't understand, it was just a mere female monster, how could the once domineering, majestic and hearty Shuten-douji become a drunkard who only knew how to drink all day long?

"That banshee is beautiful?" Hearing what Ibaraki Doji said, Arakawa rubbed his chin, guessing enthusiastically.

Ibaraki Doji glanced at him, and nodded reluctantly, "Although it is not as good as my appearance in human form, but as far as monsters are concerned, she is indeed a beautiful banshee." It's a pity that the banshee named Hongye is not Love alcohol swallow boy.

"Did Shuten-douji fall in love with her at first sight?" Arakawa asked again, this time Ibaraki-douji shook his head. "Although I don't know when my best friend fell in love with that banshee, I know that he has been following that banshee for a while..."

It seems...before he defeated him and became the Oni King of Oeyama...that Shuten-douji already knew about Hongye...

Thinking of this, Ibaraki-douji suddenly felt that there was nothing to be angry with. Shuten-douji knew Hongye before he became the ghost king of Dajiangshan. Maybe before he became the ghost king, he loved it so much that he couldn't go crazy for a while. Maybe after this period of time, he will be fine again.

Ibaraki-douji, who was so whimsical and had fun in bitterness, didn't realize that before Shuten-douji became such an alcoholic, he hadn't been firmly rejected by Momiji.

"The time of monsters is always longer than that of humans. No matter how strong the feelings are, in the end, there are only two paths to go. Either return to reality in a flat and light way, or lose both sides vigorously." Arakawa heard Ibaraki Doji say this After that, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, and then drank the wine in his hand. After a while, he said this sentence.

"... Heh, I'm not thinking about this... I just think..." Ibaraki Doji's eyes were rarely confused, "Such a drunkard who is trapped by love and only knows how to live and dream all day is really what I admit My best friend, is it worthy of my dedicating my body and swearing allegiance to the King of Dajiang Mountain Ghosts?"

Would a monster that was so powerful in the past set up an enchantment to refuse his search in order to avoid him drinking well?

Really, both sad and angry...

If that Jiu Tun-douji was left in a slump...

Ibaraki Doji thought so, but he didn't realize that he had a very faint killing intent because of his disappointment with his best friend.

Not only for red leaves, but also for Shuten Doji.

Arakawa noticed it, but he wouldn't talk too much, who knows what Ibaraki Doji was thinking.

For him, whoever is the owner of Dajiangshan is good.

What's more, if Shuten-douji was really so depressed because of the existence of a banshee, then even if he was killed by other monsters, it would not be incomprehensible.

Monsters are no better than human beings, the cruelty engraved in their bones is their nature, no amount of soft emotions can cover up their nature from the bones, not to mention, Ibaraki Doji was originally called "the ghost of Rashomon". Extreme existence.

If he thinks it is a monster who is easy to fool because of his careless and ignorant winks, then it can only be said that he is seeing the other party astray.

"Speaking of which, is it alright if you don't take your arm back?" Arakawa asked when he saw Ibaraki Doji's empty sleeves fluttering in the wind. "It doesn't matter. Putting my arm in hell can alert me better." When Ibaraki Doji said that his arm was broken, his eyes dimmed, and his expression became dignified and deep. "About the resentment of this broken arm, I am Will never forget."

This resentment connects hell and the world.

It's just that what Ibaraki Doji hates the most is the self who has credulously believed in human beings.

He clearly knew that the human who would teach himself to dress up as a human was already dead, and the human who would give him delicious wine was already dead...

But when he sees the person who has already been reincarnated, he still can't help but want to take another look at him.

I want to ask that person, now I have been able to transform myself without any flaws.

As a human being, is she beautiful?

However, the reality is that the person clearly did not answer, and even cut off one of his own arms.

The author has something to say: Ibaraki Doji: Hey, I’m so angry, but I just want an answer, why do you come up here and make a fuss?

Arakawa: emmmmm... the protagonist of this chapter doesn't seem to be me

Ootengu: ...I was making soy sauce all the time...

Daranzai: The big wood is waiting for the day when you become black~