Why is Miyashiki-sama like that?

Fyodor is of course a smart man, he knows that he has lost, and there is no need to hold back, and there is no need to show embarrassment for those carefully prepared plans.

Of course, he doesn't have to continue acting.

It's just that he didn't understand Zhenxiang's motives, so he must ask: "If you didn't intentionally mislead from the beginning, then I wouldn't have misunderstood. So why did you do this?"

Fyodor's investigation of Zhenxiang is meticulous. If he wants to deal with the Crimson King who has the ability to destroy the world, he must have sufficient understanding. In this regard, he is confident that there will be no mistakes.

He concluded that Zhenxiang is the body of the Crimson King, and he was definitely not taking it for granted, nor was he blinded by too much trust in love and craftsmanship, nor did he make a wrong reasoning based on the clues he had.

"Come to a conclusion" is synonymous with "this is the truth" for him, so when he judges Zhenxiang's identity, everything can only support this judgment.

If his judgment is wrong, it can only mean that "everything" is wrong.

In other words, Zhenxiang has been pretending to be the Scarlet King from the beginning.

What could be the motivation for doing this?

Zhenxiang replied: "I don't trust Fyodor, so it's only natural to mislead you intentionally. Even if your wishes don't conflict with what I do, I don't want Fyodor to take the initiative in the situation. So I kept my identity until the end, so I can restrain Fyodor. Look, aren't you obediently restrained by me now?"

Such reasons are simply not convincing.

Compared to this being Zhenxiang's motive, Fyodor believes that this is Zhenxiang's incidental behavior.

His expression was flat, his sickness was naturally revealed, his eyes were half-opened sluggishly, and he said sarcastically: "So you mean that you predicted my existence at the beginning, and you specifically intended to mislead me in the future, a lot in advance Nian started pretending to be the Scarlet King?"

"Great, isn't it?" Zhenxiang nodded with a very friendly smile, "I'm very afraid of Fyodor, so I made quite exaggerated preparations."

This sounds more eccentric than Fyodor.

Fyodor resolutely gave up on continuing to ask. Anyway, all the plans fell into vain, so he was not in a hurry to learn the truth. He was even more curious about what Zhenxiang was doing now, and wanted to watch from the sidelines.

But Zhenxiang was not accommodating at all, she directly asked Ai Craft to invite Fyodor out - the polite "please" here needs to be put in quotation marks.

"Lovecraft, we're friends, don't you think you've been rough with me?"

"Sorry, but I don't want to be driven away. So, no matter what the request is, it must be fulfilled."

"It has to be done, I don't think it will be—ahem..."

In this way, Fyodor was taken away violently by Lovecraft. After all, he is a weak person. Even if he possesses strange abilities, he has no way to deal with Lovecraft, who will never die.

After this episode, Zhenxiang was roughly ready: "Chuya, let's get started."

"Is it right here?" Zhong also had some concerns.

"Yes, it's right here, Zhongya just trusts me." Zhenxiang smiled, took Zhongya's hand, and shook it lightly, as if the agreement had been reached silently.

She thought about it, and suddenly said: "I have a question, and you can also refer to it for me."

"What is it?"

"If I have been deceiving you for my own survival, it will eventually cause you to no longer be able to live as a human being. Then, before everything is a foregone conclusion, should I give you the right to choose?"

Zhong also suddenly felt cold all over.

Zhenxiang's question was so serious that he ignored the word "what if" reflexively, and instinctively thought that he was about to be deprived of his qualifications as a human being.

This frightened him, as if he suddenly stepped on the air and fell into the cold sea water.

But in the next moment, Zhong also realized, his stiff body slowly relaxed, and his mind began to turn: "You mean the right to choose?"

"Of course it is my right to choose not to obey me." Zhenxiang chuckled, "If you choose to obey me, Zhong will no longer be able to be a human being. But if you choose to resist, I will die. Speaking of which, my plan It's completely selfish, and it doesn't take Chuuya's feelings into consideration at all, obviously being a human being is a very important thing for Chuuya. Thinking about it this way, Chuya would actually choose to resist, right?"

Chuya subconsciously wanted to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't say it, at least he shouldn't bluntly explain his choice at this moment.

He felt Zhenxiang's emotions a little bit: it was completely different from the relaxed smile on the surface, but actually quite depressed and entangled.

What Zhenxiang needs now is not to be comforted by others, but to let go of her pain.

Therefore, what Chuya should say at this moment is actually: "Zhenxiang asked my opinion, so I suggest that I give the right to choose. As for how I will choose at that time, that is not something Zhenxiang needs to consider."

Zhenxiang froze for a moment, and finally nodded slowly: "Okay, thank you Zhongye, your words are of great reference value to me."

Zhong could also feel that Zhenxiang's tense emotions had relaxed a lot, and he then breathed a sigh of relief: "So why did you ask me such a terrible question all of a sudden?"

"Because the fancy is also nervous, so help Zhong to distract himself."

"Huh? Are you kidding me?"

"It's really a joke."

"... Tsk." Zhong also decided to give up asking, he knew that this was probably something Zhenxiang didn't want to talk about, so he just continued to trust Zhenxiang. "Forget it this time, and be more honest with me in the future."

He took a slow breath, adjusted his mood, took off his hat and gloves and began to release Huangba to vomit.

This was something he had never tried before, but from the moment he became conscious, he naturally knew what to do.

Black and red stripes spread across the skin, his sanity faded, his strength began to fill, his throat vibrated and he let out a wild beast-like roar.

Chuya——no, it's not Chuya anymore, Huang Batu woke up from the forced slumber, and began to attack everything around him indiscriminately.

With just a simple move, the gravity will form a ball and gather in the palm of your hand, just throw it to the side...

Zhenxiang stretched out her hand, and firmly grasped Huang Batu's wrist.

It was quite a bizarre scene, Zhen Xiang seemed powerless, but easily restrained Huang Ba from vomiting.Nothing to do with Qiao Jin, she just showed her cracks.

Malice began to fill.

Immediately afterwards, the sliding door in this mansion was smashed from the inside, and Oni Wu Tsuji rushed out of the room staggeringly.

It wasn't awake, it was still in a coma, but its body was called.This is like the attraction of magnets. If two magnets are too close together, they will naturally converge.

With Zhenxiang as the center, the world with a radius of ten meters began to collapse rapidly. The land turned into foul-smelling sludge, the air turned into countless floating red threads, and the insects and ants died instantly and gave birth to spikes. "Up" and "Down" interacted with each other. reverse.

Within a few seconds, everything within the ten-meter radius ignited flames.

The substance of flame, which should be able to burn things to ashes, is just burning for no reason at this moment.

Zhenxiang is a human girl, her body can't hold it at all, malicious energy passes through her heart, and then suddenly, it's like breaking a bottle, causing the things stored in it to pour out, Zhenxiang feels that she has fallen into An additional, superimposed "space".

There is no direction, the front, back, left, and right are all gray, the top is thick white mist, and the bottom is endless filth.

She knew what was going on, and she took advantage of the precarious state of the world to create a "thought state" based on herself.

The next moment, her consciousness spread out in the "Thinking Realm".

Zhenxiang no longer knows who she is.

She looked down at herself in a daze, only to find that she was wearing a haori, the upper part was white and the lower part was purple.

"This is... the haori who represents the leader of the Demon Slayer Squad." Zhenxiang suddenly realized, and a part of her scattered consciousness gradually gathered together.

"So, I'm the leader of the Demon Slayer Squad, and I'm Shingo Ubuyashiki." She then recalled her "identity".

She raised her head and saw Beimingyu Xingming crying towards her.

"My lord, you have worked too hard." Xingming's tall figure enveloped Zhenxiang, like the shadow of a majestic mountain.

Zhenxiang raised her hand.Xingming cooperated with bowing and bending.Zhenxiang gently touched Xingming's face, and helped Xingming wipe away tears.

It's just that compared to Xingming's lasagna tears, Zhenxiang's hands were too small, and as soon as she wiped away some, more tears came out.

"Xingming, you are crying again." Zhenxiang sighed softly, "I remember you were so thin before, and your wrists were very thin, it seemed that the skin directly wrapped the bones, like a bone sword, which made people feel distressed. I At that time, I was thinking, if you die soon after joining the Ghost Killing Squad, it must be my sin."

"My lord..."

"I thank you, Xingming. Not only have you been alive, but you have become so tall and strong, which shows that things sometimes do develop in a good direction... Let me ask you, do you really recognize me?"

Xingming knelt down on one knee and bowed to Zhenxiang: "Naturally, I sincerely agree that you are my salvation and light... please give me an order, my lord."

"Then show me the way."

Xingming turned into a light spot and drifted "forward". Zhenxiang followed the light spot for a while, and saw the light spot rising to a high place and disappearing in the thick fog.

After thinking about it, she reached into her sleeve and found a small sachet.

"This is... the insect repellent sachet I asked for from Kanae. Because there are a lot of mosquitoes in Natian Spider Mountain, if you don't have this thing, you won't be able to sleep at night."

Another part of the scattered consciousness came together, and Zhenxiang recalled her style friend. She raised her head, and she saw Butterfly Kanae squinting her eyes and smiling.

"Kanae...can I hug you?"

So Zhenxiang fell into a warm embrace.

This feeling of close contact is too strange, no, it should be said that I am not used to it yet.Zhenxiang took a few deep breaths before relaxing slightly, wrapping her hands around Kanae's waist.

In this situation, Zhenxiang could feel the vibration of her chest when she spoke: "Kanahui, what is it that I exist in your heart?"

"It's a confidant." Kanae replied, "I have felt this way since the first time we met. Although Zhenxiang is very young, his thinking is very mature. He will often tease Shinobu, which makes me always want to Coax Xiaoren for a long time..."

Zhenxiang felt that there was a problem with this statement: "You said that I am your confidant, just because I also like to tease Xiaoren?"

"Oh, oh, I just like to see Xiao Ren happy, but I also like to tease her. If you say that, if Xiao Ren hears it, she will have trouble with me again."

Kanae smiled helplessly: "Are you shy like this? I said you are my confidant, of course because you understand me completely. I understand, you also like to see smiles the most .”

Zhenxiang had nothing to say, so she just lowered her head to hide her hot face, and enjoyed Kanae's hug silently for a while, then said enough: "Please guide me in the direction."

"Yes, my lord."

Kanae also turned into a light spot like Xingming, drifted for a certain distance and then rose to a high place.

This time Zhenxiang reached out to her waist and found an Ichimatsu doll.

"This is... on the way to visit my parents, I bought it together when I was shopping for gifts."

Recalling this, Zhenxiang also recalled her real name: "I am Ubuyashiki Zhenka, the only daughter of the Ubuyashiki family."

She caressed the small Ichimatsu doll in her hand, feeling the different textures of different materials.Although this thing has a good meaning, it looks quite weird.

She was also dressed like this when she was a child. She once fell into autism because she felt that she was weird. At that time, the system enlightened her.

She raised her head and saw her father walking in front of her step by step with the support of her mother, and smiled at her: "Thanks for your hard work, Zhenxiang, you have done a good job."

"Lai Muxuejun closed the lottery, as if he was eager to refute, so that there was a sense of contradiction between the words.

The father was not annoyed at all. He gently held his daughter's hand and nodded with a smile: "It's true. I have noticed all your hard work. Have you been thinking and planning since you were a child, but you never wanted to agree with me?" We tell about your heart. You were born to keep secrets and live alone, and we often feel indebted to you."

"No, I owe you all. I refuse to get close to you and deprive you of the joy of being close to your children."

"Zhenxiang." My father sighed with a smile, "everything you do, every choice is good, you don't owe us anything, and we trust you 100%."

"Yes, but I don't quite believe in myself."

"Then learn to trust yourself."

Father's hand fell on Zhenxiang's shoulder, and he patted it encouragingly.

He was indeed blind, but at this moment Zhenxiang felt a loving gaze on him.

Zhenxiang couldn't keep rejecting it anymore. She realized that the more she refused, the more guilty she felt: "I know, then I will be a person who believes in myself in the future."

Her father and mother nodded and waved to her, turning into points of light to guide the way.

When she stopped again, she knew that she should find something from her body again.

The author has something to say: It has been decided what to write in the next book, which is the story of Oda Saku as the leader of the port Mafia, which is the pre-accepted "Port Mafia leader will not complain" in my column.

It is confirmed that there is no cp, and I will write about the attribute "healing" that Oda Saku was praised by Dazai.

I’m not sure when I’ll start the article, but it’s probably before the end of this year (if you’re more generous, there’s no pressure hahaha)~

Here is a serious question for everyone's opinion.Very important, I will really act on your advice:

Do you want to write with No.1 as "I"?

Whether it is written as No.1 as "I" or as the third person as "he", I can do it.

There are subtle differences in the writing methods of the two kinds of personal pronouns, and the final presentation and temperament of the text will also be different. I know how to grasp it.

So you don't need to think about which person the author is better at writing, just start from the perspective of personal expectations and tell me what person you want to see?