Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

Until after visiting other rooms, Haru Miura kept thinking about the appearance of the leader of the Manse Bliss Cult described by the Kyogoku house bustard, especially about the pair of eyes that ran in like a rainbow.

"Ah... I remembered... That person seems to be called... Tong Mo?"

After coming out of the last room, Haru Miura finally picked out from the corner of his memory the candidate with rainbow eyes that fully fit the description of the bustard, and he still remembered the name of that person, who she met at the market two months ago The man named Tong Mo.

"Is he the leader of the Eternal Bliss Sect?"

The girl frowned slightly, thinking that suddenly, a black crow flew over her head, opened her mouth and let out a hoarse voice:

"Southwest South, Southwest South! Style Butterfly Kanae... Encounter... Winding!"

"What? Isn't the southwest direction... the place I made an appointment with Kanae?"

Miura Haru was stunned, and then immediately followed the crow and ran to the southwest.

This crow is not an ordinary crow. It is called a crow. It is a spirit bird specially used by the Demon Slayer Squad for communication. Its body is a shikigami put into its body by the secret technique of the priest, so it can speak, and it can also connect to the obstetrician. Yaozai's spiritual consciousness, so as to achieve the effect of sharing with vision.

Miura Haru's expression became serious: Just like the members of the Demon Slayer Squad have their ranks, Onimai Tsuji also has his Oni Warrior Army. Name, Xiaxian Guiyue's strength is not as strong as Shangxian Liuxian, and he often changes people. The reason for the replacement is because Guiwu Tsuji is a bad-tempered boss. The ghost membership has resulted in the fact that none of the six posts in the lower string are long-term posts.

But winding is different.

As soon as Shangxian heard it, he knew that his status was only under the ghost king, and it is said that the ghost killing team has not been able to collect any information on Shangxian for hundreds of years. No one has seen Shangxian's face, and those who have seen it have been killed, which also shows that their abilities are very powerful.

So Miura Haru couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Although her empathy ability has declined now, she can often elicit her subconscious actions for those who have been classified as "one of her own".

When she noticed that she had run out of the market, she suddenly used Shunbu, as if there was wind under her feet, and after a few back and forth jumps, she reached the bridge she had agreed with Kanae.

At this time, the sun had already set, and the lights of the night scene had been lit. When Miura Haru arrived, she saw Butterfly Kanae holding her Japanese sword, panting heavily, her hair was messy, and her clothes were covered with dust. And the figure standing opposite her made Miura Haru couldn't help sighing softly in his heart:

Sure enough, the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple are referring to Tong Mo.

So he is a ghost and a string.

He is not a work of art in a museum, but a waste of nuclear waste.

"Kanae."

Haru Miura walked slowly to Butterfly Kanae, took a step forward and stood in front of her, looking at the smiling ghost on the opposite side, with a flat tone:

"So you are a ghost, Tong Mo."

Wearing a white haori, the beautiful Shangxian ghost saw Xiaochun, and suddenly the smile on his face widened, and his tone also became flying:

"Ah! It's you! We finally met again! My wild rose, I have been looking for you for a long time, but you didn't show up very often after that. I was disappointed for a whole month."

"Who is your wild rose, please respect yourself."

Miura Haru looked at Tong Mo coldly, but the Shangxian Ghost who was treated coldly by her on the opposite side didn't mind at all. He raised the fan and twirled it lightly in his hand a few times, and finally pinched the corner of the fan, and the whole fan became smooth. Standing upside down in his hands like this, the technique of playing the fan with this hand is superb, elegant and coquettish.

If Tong Mo is not a ghost who does many evils, Miura Haru, who has seen his hand, will definitely introduce Kasen Kanesada, who likes the most romantic and elegant things in Honmaru, to him.

"You are my wild rose, Xiaochun, I really like you."

Tong Mo spoke with a long and gentle voice, yet gorgeous and melodious. It was indeed "like an oriole coming out of the valley" as described by the old bustard at Jingji House.

"Go and fix your brain. Your so-called liking is really cheap. Are ghosts as casual as you? Then you are really coquettish."

Haru Miura pulled out the Japanese sword from his waist, and the words he spoke were like the biting cold winter wind.Speaking of it, although she lacks emotions, the difference between the two emotions of love and dislike is becoming more and more obvious. In addition, she has been with Tomioka Yoshiyuki who speaks like a heart-pricking man for a long time, so she can't help speaking. It was also subtly influenced.

"Xiaochun be careful, he can use poison."

Butterfly Chanahui suddenly took a step forward, raised the knife with her to Tong Mo, and said softly.

"Were you infected?"

Miura Haru first paid attention to Kanae's safety. Fortunately, Kanae was also a master poisoner and carried a super antidote on her body at all times. Before Xiaochun came, she had already taken the antidote to end the poison she had just been poisoned.

"You'll be fine."

Haru Miura breathed a sigh of relief, and then entered the attack mode:

"Kanae, we may not end that easily today."

She could feel that her spiritual sense detected that Tong Mo's body was like a hard barrier, which was a kind of "Qi" invisible to the naked eye, and Tong Mo, who was protected by this Qi, seemed to have no fear at all. .

This situation is kind of bad.

Miura Haru thought about the ways of ghosts that he could use, but found helplessly that it was already night and this was the home of ghosts. If they couldn't work together to cut off Tong Mo's head, the only way was to fight with him. Stuck until sunrise.

Seeing Sanpuchun and the others waiting in full force, Tong Mo suddenly shed tears, and the crystal tears slid down his eye sockets with colorful eyes, like diamonds suddenly falling from a rainbow.

The beauty is like a dream.

However, Haru Miura felt that there was a disease in his brain, why did he laugh and cry when he was doing well, is the brain circuit of ghosts so strange?

"Ah~~~My wild rose, why do you insist on saying such exaggerated words?"

On the other side of the bridge, Tong Mo was holding his fan, his tone and shoulders were trembling, he looked at Miura Haru, as if she was very sad that she pointed the tip of the knife at him, and his face still had an attitude of being completely ready to sacrifice .

"Why? Why did you point the knife at me?"

The beautiful-faced Shangxian ghost stopped tears again, tilted his head to look at Haru Miura, and suddenly showed an innocent smile again, and his voice became brisk:

"My wild rose, I want to have a good talk with you. From the first time I met you, I want to be your friend."

"I don't want to be friends with you."

Miura Haru's rejection was straightforward:

"Who would want to be friends with a ghost? You really have a hellish daydream."

She suddenly held the knife in her left hand, and raised her right hand forward:

"The fourth of the broken way. Bai Lei."

A lightning ball struck Tong Mo's heart at a high speed, blasting holes in the layers of clothes wrapped around his heart.

Tong Mo didn't seem to have thought that Miura Harun would strike at the slightest disagreement. He was stunned for a moment, looked down at the clothes that had holes in his chest, and then raised his eyes to Miura Harun. Suddenly, he shed tears again, and his tone was also high-spirited stand up:

"Ah~~~ It is indeed my wild rose, with thorns all over its body. I really want to take you home and raise it well in a vase made of colored glaze."

His cheeks were flushed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he covered his face with one hand, closed his eyes, and spoke excitedly:

"Xiaochun, my wild rose, you are so cute."

"What you said is really disgusting."

Miura Haru gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and released another Bai Lei to blow up his clothes on the other side. This Bai Lei was more powerful than the previous one. It not only exploded the haori on his right side, but also It hurt the right half of his body, but soon, the wounds that were blasted began to heal automatically.

"what......"

Tong Mo gently caressed his shattered feathers that had been attacked, and said in a regretful tone:

"This dress... is very expensive."

"Sorry, it was you I actually wanted to blow up."

Miura Haru changed back to the posture of holding the knife with both hands, and the corners of his mouth pulled up again:

"I hate it when you say my name casually. When I hear my name from your mouth, it makes me sick to my stomach."

"Ah? Why?"

Tong Mo showed a surprised expression again, but his eyebrows, which never change in curvature no matter what expression he made, made every expression he made so far very false.

Falsely, today's Miura Harun subconsciously rejects it.

The burgundy-haired girl didn't want to talk to him, she raised her knife and stabbed at Tong Momianmen, but was instantly blocked by the opponent's golden fan, and the edge of the fan collided with the blade, making a sharp collision sound.

"Xiaochun be careful! That's his weapon!"

Butterfly Kanae shouted behind her, and then rushed forward to support Miura Haru with a knife.

The lightness of the girl's body came in handy at this moment, Miura Haru and Kanae attacked from left to right, although every time Tongma could easily block their attacks, however, there was finally a gap for Miura Haru to find Taking a chance to breathe, she read directly:

"Bindao 61. Six-stick light prison."

Six golden light sheets locked Tong Mo's body from all directions, and before he had time to express his surprise, Butterfly Kanae directly chopped off his head.

"Grumpy..."

The blond head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, with his face facing his body, and the final expression remained on a smiling expression that didn't react.

"finished..."

Butterfly Chanahui looked at her Sun Wheel Saber in disbelief: She just cut off the head of Shangxian Gui?

"No, maybe it's not over." Miura Haru looked seriously at Tong Mo's body who stayed where he was, and then at his head, clenched the knife tightly, and said:

"He didn't disappear."

Didn't it mean that ghosts would be wiped out if their heads were beheaded, and the ghosts she had beheaded were also turned into ashes after being beheaded, but Tong Mo's head and body never felt ashes.

"We might as well..."

Miura opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly felt a big shock in his heart. The six-stick light prison that bound Tong Mo suddenly broke, and Tong Mo's headless body suddenly pinched Kanae's neck, which was too late to escape. The young girl couldn't breathe and her face was ashen.

"Let go of her!"

Haru Miura immediately raised the knife, and this body picked up the head on the ground while pinching Kanae, and put it back on his neck. The smiling Tong Mo's face appeared again, and he threw Kanae away. , looking at Haru Miura, and winking at her:

"My wild rose, you are so cute, you actually like to play this terrible game."

Miura Haru didn't speak, but ran to Kanae to check her wounds. Fortunately, the vocal cords were a little damaged, and Kanae shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

But Tong Mo has already smiled softly:

"I want to go back."

Then he raised the pair of fans, waved them around in a circle as if dancing, and said softly:

"Lotus leaf ice."

In an instant, a large number of lotus-shaped ice crystals blew out from between his sleeves, and struck towards Miura Haru and Kanae. Huazhu was shocked, grabbed Miura Haru's hand and said hoarsely:

"poisonous!"

But it was too late, the lotus-like ice crystal touched Miura Haru's cheek in a questioning manner, and then the wine red-haired girl felt her brain went blank, and her breathing gradually became difficult, and then there was the sound of the sun wheel knife falling to the ground, Tong Mo's voice Her face became more and more blurred, and when she couldn't help but fell to the ground, someone caught her and picked her up in the posture of a princess hugging her.

Before losing consciousness, Haru Miura only heard that soft voice, speaking lightly:

"It's a pity, although I really want to kill you, but who made my wild rose want to protect you, you go back."

Kanae... run away...

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'In the past, the snow was like flowers, but now the flowers are like snow. '

——Fan Yun