"Sanriyue... where are you going?"

Shouted suddenly.

San Riyue turned her head and raised the corners of her lips happily, "Who knows."

Huge abnormal pieces of meat piled up the entire space, and the worst part was that the soft parts couldn't be cut at all. The minced meat first entangled his knife, followed by the limbs through the clothes.For Fu Sangshen, the existence of this kind of life forms that are mixed with human shapes but completely devoid of human appearance is an indescribable blasphemy.

At the moment of hesitation, they pulled several bodies down, and there was only a muffled sound when they fell to the ground.

Since there is a layer of protection underneath, there is no real damage to one stage and one shock.What really distressed him was the various sounds coming out of this lump of fat. Fu Sangshen's soul was very sensitive to it, and he could easily hear the wailing and pain in it, as if directly touching his own nerves, making him There was a dull ache in his head.

In my mind, I seem to recall those unpleasant pasts, the blade that broke in front of my eyes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga who clearly knew the truth but escaped into the mist, the lives that were cut off by his own blade, and even because he became a protector, was Forcibly abducting and transforming children, they stared at me innocently.Suddenly, there was an inexplicable impulse, and before he put his madness into action, the endless whispers stopped.

The chunks of flesh blocking the huge space seem to have lost their strength, the tangled muscles hang down weakly, and the range of waving limbs has also become smaller.In the first phase, I chopped off a few of them and walked out of the minced meat. For some reason, it seemed to have died and turned completely gray and white.

There was only the sound of water droplets rolling in the underground passage, and he could only perceive which direction the god-inspector was going by virtue of the contract, but the tall passage was almost completely blocked by this mass of fat, and his five senses were blocked by resentment.

"Oh, even I don't want to touch this child." Sanriyue landed on the same place as him, and he stared at the abnormal thing, muttering, "It's unfortunate that their souls can't rest in peace either."

He still looked calm and unhurried, with his hands folded in his sleeves, relaxed as if he was strolling around his own garden.

Sanri Yue Zongjin no longer left any extra eyes on the meat wall, he seemed to have never considered another path, and turned to deeper darkness.Yiqi Yizheng was stunned for a moment, kept a distance, and followed at a leisurely pace.

"That suspicious gaze looks really scary." San Riyue sighed inexplicably, "The relationship between everyone was obviously good before, why did it become like this?"

Hearing that he was just complaining politely, Yiqiyi shook his head: "I'm just worried."

He didn't continue talking. There was only the more intense sound of water in the quiet passage. The solid materials seemed unable to stop the invasion of groundwater, and there was even gradually rising water in the passage.

Walking through the sewage that had accumulated without knowing when, he smelled a bad smell. This natural hollow place seemed to be used to dispose of garbage and provide a place for the strange flesh to rest. He felt that his feet had stepped on it. Some bad things, but it can only be regarded as not seeing.

Several roads spread out in the depths, and the walls on both sides were finally embedded with light bulbs emitting faint light. Sanriyue seemed to be very distressed by this, and chose the first one after struggling for a few seconds.

He walked into it, and turned back quickly, his sleeves covered half of his delicate face, "Oh, I didn't expect it to be a dead end. I'm really old."

"..."

Phase [-] heaved a sigh, but this scene was also in Honmaru, and he has long been used to it.

Fu Sangshen chose another fork in the road, but luckily this time they didn't run into a wall prematurely. They lost their direction during several rounds of turns, and belatedly realized that they seemed to have deviated extremely far.What appeared in front of them was another fork that seemed to be extremely wicked. Their positions dropped, and the water flowed down from the sloping ground.

"Ah." Sanriyue was really confused this time, "Is this what humans call getting lost?"

"It's said everywhere."

Yiqi Yizhen looked at him, and said indifferently, "Now we... lost our way."

After straying into the garbage disposal square a few times, I got a rough idea of ​​what this place was used for.All the scrapped materials were put into the passage from the warehouse, and after they rotted, they attracted strange meat to crawl underneath, devouring all the scraps—as for what they were, Yiqi Yizhen didn't really want to know.

A drop of water fell from the tip of Sanriyue's hair. He had just been attacked by groundwater, and his calm expression cracked a bit, looking abnormally distressed: "Ah, I didn't expect to get lost, and I shouldn't have chosen this side, but the senses are overwhelmed by those children. Interference, there is nothing to do."

"Just destroy it all here."

He smiled.

The five fingers were already on the handle of the knife, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced into the corner, and the sole of the shoe touched the stagnant water, making some inevitable noises.The visitor was completely unconscious, and naturally it was impossible to hide his tracks. Sanriyue also noticed this, and stopped his movements with great interest.

Narita Man—the doll individual code-named Narita Man sees the two fusangshen discussing something strangely and making dangerous moves in his memory: "Sankaiyue? Phase [-]? What are you doing here? ?”

He blinked, innocently.

The moment he saw that face, there was no emotion left in Yiqi Yixing's mind, as if it had become a complete blank.He just stared silently at the familiar face, even if this body receded, he would never forget the human beings who once plunged him into resentment and remorse.

"...Well." San Riyue suddenly stretched out her hand to block between them, probably because she was aware of those grievances and was afraid that she would not be able to control herself in a single stroke.He looked Narita Mitsuru up and down, showing a thoughtful smile, "I see, the taste is different. Long time no see, former generation."

His last sentence was clear and shallow, and did not reach human ears.Narita looked at him inexplicably, "We should only be separated for a few days... But Tsurumaru is with me, even though he is not in a good mood. Mr. Kusanagi invited me to stay here temporarily to wait for the results of the experiment, maybe I can find A faster way to defeat the retrograde army."

"But how did you find this place?" Narita wondered, "Mr. Kusanagi said it's not time to meet with you, but Tsurumaru suddenly appeared, and even you... Am I the only one kept in the dark?"

In the first phase, Yizhen and Sanriyue looked at each other. It was obvious that the person in front of them was not the God-inspector they knew, and there was an inexplicable confusion in memory.Seeing their stiff reactions, Narita blinked: "Mr. Kusanagi shouldn't be angry. I'll take you to the room first. This is a garbage dump, and it will be very troublesome to dismantle it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the original road, only the sound of the stagnant water being trampled on.

Sanriyue took the lead to keep up, not caring that the sewage would wet the corner of his clothes, "I have no choice but to follow the previous generation to take a look."

"He - not the previous generation." Phase [-] said in a dull voice, implying some kind of anger towards the profane death, "It's just a machine made by that guy, and it doesn't even have a soul."

After not walking far, Sankaiyue caught a glimpse of a much stronger incandescent light, and suddenly sighed, "You also want to know what Tsurumaru is thinking, right?"

This is undeniable at first glance.

Narita took them to the empty reception room before he said, "Mr. Kusanagi said that the researchers are all on vacation, so he is a little busy. I will introduce you to him when he comes back."

His tone seemed to have a good relationship with someone. Sanriyue took the tea and asked, "We don't even know he exists. What kind of person is this Mr. Kusanagi?"

"He, he is a good person." Narita quickly explained, as if he was afraid that they would mistake him for an enemy, "Do you remember? The passerby we rescued in the attack of the retrograde army was Mr. Lian. Later, I fought with him again. I met by chance, and he told me that I can help study the structure of the retrograde army, so that human weapons can also defeat them."

Sanriyue put the cup on the table and looked around. The wall and the utensils were completely pure white, which made people feel unhappy at first glance.He made a long tone thoughtfully, "So that's how it is, he is really a good friend...Master Narita, do you still remember the recent incident?"

"Sankayue, you are a bit strange today. What is that weird title——"

Fu Sangshen casually skipped this point: "Occasionally, I would like to try an unusual way of calling, umm, don't you find this kind of title full of Western deacon feeling very interesting?"

"It's still as weird as usual." Narita Mitsu sighed and continued, "Recently, there have only been a few attacks, right? I heard that my father and mother came to Tokyo to visit my residence, and they were almost injured. Fortunately, Tsurumaru caught up in time. It's here. I will try my best to complete the research with Mr. Lian and drive them all back."

He didn't seem to have that tragedy at all in his memory, nor did he abandon the servants who escaped, or even the fusangshen whose conflicts were intensifying day by day.Those unpleasant experiences were all rewritten by the existence of Kusanagi Ren and Tsurumaru.

Yiqi frowned, and couldn't help interrupting his words, "Where is Tsurumaru?"

"Tsurumaru hasn't come back yet. He's not in a good mood recently, but I can't see why at all." Mentioning Tsurumaru, Narita's mood was obviously depressed. The wound. He didn't want to communicate with me, and I could feel him avoiding me."

He raised his head and looked at Yiqi Yizheng, who struggled to look away.

"You guys know something too, right?" He looked at Fu Sangshen for help, "I know that Tsurumaru can't become like that overnight, if Mr. Lian was my friend, why would he use that kind of sympathy?" Look at me. Even you, you don't seem to expect me to appear at all."

The puppet stood up, "Am I—"

"Narita-kun, take a break for a while." A male voice that was deeper than usual came from outside the door, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost.He stood between Narita Mitsuru and Sankayue, and said in a bad tone, "Don't be a bad boy."

I don't know who he was talking about this sentence, Narita Mitsushi shrank a little bit, he was originally that kind of withdrawn but easy to rely on others, and he was extremely afraid that even Tsurumaru would abandon him.

"It's not good to be so fierce, Tsurumaru." Mikazuki's beautiful eyes looked at the figure behind him, "Is he the obsession you want to achieve? Even if you are very clear about the fact that they are not the same individual."

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