in the days that become crescent moon

Taro Taidao actually has a very cool and dignified appearance. His eyes are long and slightly raised. When he is out of battle, he will draw red eyeliner. At that time, the Odachi will be a little sharper than usual.

But now, Taro Tachi, holding the box in his hand and looking at the crescent moon peacefully and tenderly, is more like an ordinary person with fireworks than a high-ranking god.

"It's a good thing that Taro is here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find it again." Containing thoughts that had strayed too far, San Riyue took the box as if nothing had happened, took out the pen and paper, leaned over the table, and wrote while recalling.

Taro Tachi, who was left in place, lowered his eyes halfway, and the thick crow eyelashes blocked the thoughts in his eyes.

After a few breaths, the black-haired Odachi also came to the table, his soft long hair swayed gently, and finally fell flat on his straight and broad back.

The sword of Heianjing, whose work and rest has been quite chaotic recently, is as beautiful as ever. As the painting is gradually completed, doubts gradually appear on the flawless face.

Late that night, his mind was full of games, although he saw a strange shadow, but he didn't take it seriously.

Now it seems that this ghost is really strange enough.

He is very tall, with excessively long hands and feet, and his legs are as long as two upper bodies, and his arms reach his calves.Not too long, but surprisingly thin.

This is…

Sanriyue turned on the computer, searched for a term, clicked on the picture, and pointed it to Taro Tachi and California Qingguang, with a slightly excited tone: "This is a slender ghost!"

California Qingguang looked at the drawing paper and then at the picture, and had to admit that what San Riyue saw in the kitchen might be the slender ghost.

"I didn't expect that there are so many ghosts in this pill." California Qingguang rubbed his arms, sighing in a very tone.

"Oh?" San Riyue became interested, sat back and asked, "Is there anything else strange?"

Qingguang Qingguang nodded, but also couldn't figure out why so many ghosts suddenly appeared in the pill overnight.Just as he was about to explain, Taro Tachi had already taken out Minghu's painting, so he didn't make a sound.

Minghu's masterpiece has been pushed in front of Sanriyue, the Taidao youth smiled slightly, and then bowed his head to observe.

Then he sighed: "Oh, it's a completely different ghost."

"Yes." Taro Tachi looked at Mikazuki, and added: "Minghu saw this. Akashi-kun also saw a shadow similar to a human. Yamato Mori and California could hear weird laughter last night. "

San Riyue listened, and suddenly had a guess: "Could this be the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts?"

California Qingguang raised his hand and asked: "Well, isn't the Hyakki Night Walk happening at night in summer?"

It's early winter now...

"Hahaha, my memory is not so good as I get older." Sanriyue skillfully changed the subject: "Speaking of which, it's strange that only California and Yamato Shou can hear laughter. Who live in the rooms on the left and right? Could it be a prank?"

California Qingguang did not realize that the topic was deliberately shifted away, and after thinking for a while, he said: "There is an empty room on the left, and the one on the right is the Japanese one. But recently, the Japanese one rarely spends the night in the room, and they usually stay in the izakaya. "

As he was talking, the understanding Dao quietly glanced at Taro Taidao who was sitting beside him, after all he mentioned the big alcoholic who was 'fooling around' with his brother.

Taro Tachi misunderstood that look, and replied: "That's true."

In the case of Japan, the probability of pranks drops sharply.

San Riyue accused: "It's really too much to disturb people's sleep."

California Kiyomitsu left tears full of grievances for Yamato Shou'an.

When asked here, all the swordsmen in Honmaru have already expressed their opinions on the "Honmaru Haunted" incident, and they have gained a lot.

Next, you need to wait until Fu Sangshen, who went out of the battle and the expedition, returns, and collect their information before making any plans.

California Kiyomitsu was ready to go back to see Yamato and Shou'an, but Taro Tachi was a few steps behind.

The Taidao youth who went out to see off the guests unconsciously slowed down his pace.In the space that is roughly equivalent to only two people, it seems that time has flowed back to that day.

"I'm sorry, Taro."

San Riyue almost wanted to cover her face, but recalling afterwards, she felt more and more that her behavior at that time was too casual and frivolous.Or maybe because of this reason, both he and Taro Tachi avoided each other by coincidence.

Probably because of awkwardness.

Maybe there are other unexplainable and unclear factors.

"that--"

"today--"

The two who started the topic at the same time looked at each other.

"You first--"

The development of the plot is like a classic and old-fashioned idol drama. After confirming that Taro is too much to speak, Sankaiyue said anxiously: "I have nothing to say. Is there anything wrong with Taro?"

"I'm fine." Taro Tachi suppressed his previous thoughts, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Farewell first, Mikazuki."

"Ah, go slowly."

Two figures, one big and one small, walked away gradually, and Sanriyue stood in a daze holding the door frame for a while, and after a long while, he closed the door as if waking up from a dream, blocking the cold wind.

What was Taro trying to say just now?San Riyue guessed uncontrollably, and when she came back to her senses, she blamed all this on curiosity.

The black cat in the game was already offline, and Sanriyue stood in front of the computer desk and looked at it for a while, then suddenly reached out and turned off the computer.

Let's play after lunch.

Sanriyue, who had put all her thoughts behind her, glanced at the time, and walked leisurely to the half-full cafeteria.

Ah, wish there was no raw food today, too.

In the afternoon, the air gradually became damp, and the dark clouds pressed down.In less than half an hour, the raindrops fell, and Honmaru was shrouded in rain.

It rained all afternoon and didn't stop until dinner time.

In the cafeteria, the men with swords and swords who went out to battle and expedition have also returned.After the meal, the black cat cleared his throat and said, "I have also heard about the recent "Honmaru ghost".So I asked Taro Tachi and California Kiyomitsu to investigate a little bit, Taro, tell me. "

Taro Taidao nodded, and told the information collected in the morning in a leisurely manner.

Following the clear voice of Odachi, several sword men changed their faces.

"At about 12:30 the day before yesterday, Minghu saw a huge white shadow in the corridor."

Kasen Kanesada, who was listening carefully, saw the drawing paper unfolded in Taro Tachi's hand, and his expression gradually froze.

"I'm really sorry...it seems to be me..." Gexian Kananding Fuu, never expecting that the ghost Minghu saw was himself.

Minghu didn't expect that he couldn't see the lower half of his masked face, but his eyes were wide open.The little fox straightened up in surprise: "Ah, is that Song Xianjun?"

Kasen Kanehiro glanced guiltily at Yamabashi Kirihiro who was diagonally opposite, and said calmly, "It's me."

"No way. Although Kasen is a little bit stronger, he is not so strong." Hasebe took the drawing paper and looked at it, thinking that Kasen Kanesada might also have made a mistake.

Don't look at Kasen Kanesada's gentle and considerate temperament, loves Fengya and likes to wash clothes, but in fact, apart from the overly exaggerated figure like the Japanese model, Kasen Kanesada's muscles are also one of the best.

Kasen Kanesada had no expression on his face: "Although it's very unrefined, but that's me."

The Japanese number pressed onto Hasebe's shoulder and took a look, but he didn't really believe it: "How could this be a song fairy hahahaha."

Hasebe skillfully pushed the person away, and also looked at Utasen Kanesada.

Seeing that the Wen Department's Feng Ya Dao was already a little stiff, he explained: "It is indeed my servant. As for the strange attire... I am washing the sheets."

Washing the sheets in the middle of the night?

Hasebe shook his head, and was about to speak when the black cat seemed to remember something, coughed violently a few times, breathlessly said: "Cough, it should be Song Xian... that's him."

It turns out that it was said in the forum that if there are Utasen Kanesada and Yamabagiri Kunihiro in this pill, Utasen Kanesada will secretly wash the quilts in the middle of the night.

It's better to protect the face of Kasen Kanesada and Yamabuki Kunihiro... Otherwise, there will be a rampage of Bunkei knife in the cafeteria and Yamabukiri will be seriously injured due to embarrassment and anger.

When the black cat spoke, the most stubborn Hasebe immediately gave up exploring the unreasonableness of Kasen Kanesada washing the sheets in the middle of the night, and only handed the water to the black cat, worried: "Is the condition getting worse?"

The other fusangshen also looked at the black cat.

Because of the severe cough before, the black cat's face was flushed, and it calmed down after drinking a few sips of water: "Thank you Hasebe, I am much better, thanks to the medicine from Yaken, the soup you made and everyone's careful care."

As a master, is there anything more joyful to be affirmed by the master!

Pressing and cutting Changgubu almost wants to cook more than ten or twenty bowls of soup now, so as to make the main ones fat and fat.With this thought in mind, Yakiri Hasebe managed to sit comfortably.

"Then now we can be sure that the white shadow Minghu saw is Kasen Kanesada." Taro Tachi accepted it well, and continued: "Besides, at 02:30 in the morning the day before yesterday, the Akashi National Bank saw a man with the same name at the intersection of the hot spring room. His figure is almost a white shadow."

The sword men who thought that the haunting incident had been clarified began to guess.

"It must be a painted skin ghost that can copy its appearance!"

"Maybe it's a shadow ghost!"

"Doesn't anyone care why Ishin Taidao ran out at 02:30 in the morning?!"

A white and glowing Taidao raised his hand and smiled brightly: "Yo! That seems to be me!"

Akashi National Bank is 178cm, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is 177cm.

It is indeed about the same height.

"Eh? What are you doing so late?" Aizen Kunitoshi asked stupidly.

"Well..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled, and mysteriously pulled out an eye from his bosom, "I'm testing the newly invented "magic glasses" that can see things at night with Reidachi and Odachi! "

This is the inspiration I got when I saw the sky full of red smoke in the Warring States Period that day.

As for why you want to invent this...

In addition to instinctive desire, the most important reason is... Tsurumaru Kuninaga hates darkness.

The author has something to say: Good evening.

While looking at the hidden corners, the efficiency of coding is extremely low, and the storm is crying!

Three shadows and one laugh, have clarified two spicy! !There are two more guesses!

Recently, there is an additional lottery system, let me study it hahaha!

Thank you all for the birthday wishes, super happy! ! ! !

啾啾！感谢在2020-06-2123:18:21~2020-06-2421:34:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Chidori Kamidai, if you don’t update, you can find it through the screen, and the leader of the little brother’s gay group;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：柏枝17瓶；秋水溟、幽冥贵族、栗子10瓶；鹤丸国永6瓶；i'ai'a.发糖?、苏景轩、红漆椅子5瓶；南柯一梦3瓶；枫香脂1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!