non-human secret history

Taking the clues given by Chikage Kazama to me, I embarked on a journey to the human world.

It's not the first time I've set foot on this land. In fact, the last time I came here to record the anecdote about Chikage Kazama was only fifty years ago, but in the past 50 years, the human world seems to have happened. Earth-shaking changes.

Of course, since we are human beings, it is inevitable that there will always be some unchanging places—I think so from the bottom of my heart with a face similar to that of a human 16-year-old girl.

At the invitation of the enthusiastic mountain people, I was not too polite, and went directly to the house with them.

It's not because I have any unreasonable thoughts about that simple and simple villager—after all, I also grew up under the torment of Chikage Kazama's monstrous face, and I have very strict requirements on people's appearance, but The countryman's face obviously did not interest me.But when I saw this guy, I thought he might be useful.

Because this guy is a talker.

Obviously it was only the first time we met, but during the process of talking with me, he almost poured out all the news about the eight generations of his ancestors.If you want to inquire about information, you must be looking for a guy with this temperament.

So I walked into the thatched hut with the eyes of his wife who was about to breathe fire.

But I also know that even if you want to find out information, it is definitely useless to ask people, "Do you know who Onimui Tsuji is?" After all, it involves personal privacy issues. , People may not be willing to tell me the truth directly.

So before getting into the topic, you have to follow the formula step by step.

"Brother Suichiro, I don't know if there have been rumors about ghosts in this village?" He patiently listened to the elder brother named Suichiro talk about his father's cousin's sister-in-law's brother's grandfather. After the glorious history, I finally asked the question that I had considered all the way.

"Ghost?" Suichiro was obviously taken aback.

"My elder brother often mentioned this matter to me, and now I miss it very much. However, wherever I go, I always want to collect some legends about ghosts and ghosts, so that I can tell him about them when I reunite with my elder brother." I said He lied without changing his face.

After hearing what I said, Suichiro showed a mysterious smile on his face: "Girl, you are asking the right person. I don't think anyone in this village knows more about ghosts than me."

"This is not a legend, but a true story."

"In the woods by the village, there are ghosts haunting at night, and they are very ferocious ogres!" In order to make his words sound more convincing, the enthusiastic villager Zhuichiro deliberately lowered his voice, Trying to create a scary atmosphere.

And when I heard "ogre", I also suddenly felt that this question seems to have a door.

So I also very cooperatively pretended to be scared: "Ogre?"

"Yeah! When I was passing through the woods that night, I saw a guy with red eyes grabbing the lunatic in the village. At first I didn't pay attention to it, but when I got closer, I realized that the guy was sticking to the lunatic's neck to suck blood. !"

"I was so frightened that my legs were numb. I wanted to run but couldn't. At that moment, that ghost suddenly turned his head and looked at me. Blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth!"

"I tried my best to run back to the village, otherwise I would be like that lunatic, gnawed by ghosts until there is not even a bone left!"

"..."

After listening to Suichiro's description, I silently and strongly condemned the guy who ruined the reputation of my ghost clan in my heart.Feeling my conscience, although I have a big resistance to the task Chikage Kazama assigned me, I still agree with the task itself, and this kind of bad behavior must be stopped.

After the condemnation, I think I should also represent the ghost clan to give the most basic humanistic care to this frightened elder brother, although the person who committed the crime has nothing to do with me.

After sorting out my thoughts, I cleared my throat and said, "Brother Suichiro was able to escape from death in such a situation. I think he is also a person with profound blessings. I have always envied such luck, so I would like to ask you Allow me to use some vulgar things to borrow a little bit of big brother's blessings, so as to ensure that everything goes smoothly for me <> in the future."

As I said that, I took out the human currency I had prepared in advance from my pocket—it was a heavy ingot of pure gold.

Seeing this thing, Suichiro's eyes straightened, and Hanako, a woman from this family who was quite hostile to me, suddenly smiled, and even took my hand affectionately: "Girl, it's getting late now, If the girl doesn't dislike her, she can live in my house."

"No need." I had no intention of staying any longer.

Rather than staying in this farmhouse, I want to find Kimai Tsuji earlier and go home to fish and paddle.

"But there are really ghosts and ghosts in the nearby woods at night!" Suichiro's expression became worried, and he looked at the sword I was carrying with me: "Although the girl may have some self-defense items, they are not man..."

"It's okay." I smiled: "I'm not anyway."

Ignoring the couple who were dumbfounded in place, I opened the door and left the low house alone.Since there are ogres raised by Wu Mi's subordinates in the forest, clues about Wu Mi should also be found there.

Thinking like this, I entered the deep jungle.

The night air is indeed more pleasant to ghosts than the sun.But I don't like this kind of darkness and silence very much. After all, compared with the endless darkness, it is obvious that the sunlight that can reflect the colors clearly can make people feel alive.

Of course, it is an indisputable fact that the night can give me and our group more power.

With the power given to me by the night, I easily discerned the unusual scent mixed in the air—it was far away, but it was approaching me at a terrifying speed.

I pressed my right hand on the handle of the knife, took two steps back, and found a more suitable position to attack.Although at this distance, I can't be [-]% sure that the opponent's target is me, but just looking at the speed of movement, the guy who comes, whether it is a human or a ghost, probably has considerable strength.As far as I can perceive, apart from me and that guy, there seems to be no third humanoid creature, and I don't think the other party can't feel my presence.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and I can even hear the slight "rustling" sound of the body brushing against the leaves-in fact, the guy's strength is controlled so precisely that when he runs at a high speed, the The tremors of the leaves are minimal.If it's just because the ghosts' senses are already sensitive, I might not be able to capture such a sound at all.

coming!

Following the source of the sound, a petite and nimble black figure sprang out from among the trees, and the blade gleaming with cold light pointed at exactly where I was standing.

In an instant, there seemed to be thousands of butterflies rushing towards the face, carrying fragrance, and the beauty was like a dream.But I know that behind this beauty lies the scariest murderous intent.

Back quickly, I put one hand on the handle of the knife, but didn't draw it out - I know my own strength very well, so I don't want to enter the battle until I figure out the opponent's purpose.

"Ah, he's a handsomer guy than I imagined." The visitor missed a hit, turned around and jumped in an elegant arc in mid-air, and then turned around and rushed towards me.

As smart as a butterfly.

I hastily backed away, and replied, "Did I offend you, miss? Why did you attack me?"

"It's very dangerous to haunt the woods late at night. I came here to tell you about it, Miss Ghost." The visitor's voice was sweet and gentle, but the syllables were a little hollow, without any more ups and downs.

The moonlight leaked through the leaves, and through the halo, I finally saw the face of the girl who was fighting with me clearly—it was an extremely beautiful girl.

But she didn't have the slightest sense of gentleness when she started her hands. Although her movements were very light, her moves were straight to the point.

Under the opponent's fierce attack, I dodged somewhat awkwardly, but I still tried to communicate with the opponent: "I don't know how you figured out that I am a ghost, but it is a bit absurd to fight with me just because I am a ghost." right?"

"You seem to have said something interesting." The girl smiled brightly, "but killing the ghosts you encounter is the task of the ghost killing team."

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The fickle and naive Akikoba decided to start updating every other day today,

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