When being possessed by the Honmaru

Kunihiro Yamabashi on stage was crying, and many audience members were gasping for breath.

"...!!" The two girls who watched together in the back row were so excited that they couldn't speak coherently, and they couldn't disturb the atmosphere, so they could only tightly hold each other's hands, barely screaming.

Beauty tears always make people feel distressed and excited.

When the pure white dazzling light shines on the exquisite and beautiful face of Yamabuki Kirihiro, whether it is his painful eyes or the tears overflowing from the blue eyes, they are all beautiful like a painting.The young man in the white quilt still carries a powerful appeal brought about by the outbreak of extreme pain, and that kind of emotion seems to be able to shake the soul.

Director Suzuki watched the stage from the side with satisfaction, thinking that his goal had been achieved.However, this is just Mr. Kinoshita's personal performance. Astonishing is amazing, but Yamabuki Kunihiro—an individual cannot represent the entire stage play.Director Suzuki has already begun to look forward to the next plot. After all, this stage play uses the group portrait perspective script written by him.

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"Now is not the time to talk about this." Yamabuku Kunihiro on the stage lowered his voice, trying to change the subject, "Brother, you have to take up the responsibility of being the captain!"

"Captain or something..." The white-covered young man had already lowered his head, curled up and bent deeply, his voice became weaker and weaker.

"I'm sorry, I was the one who said too much before." Hikiri suddenly apologized softly after being silent, for those fatal words he once said to Yamabagiri Kunihiro.Although he was anxious to stabilize the situation at that time, he said the words without hesitation, but because the Token Fusangshin fell one after another, the big family was separated and disintegrated, which made Higiri's prophecy at that time come true.It is unclear how much harm and psychological shadow his words have caused Yamabuchi Kunihiro.

"Everyone is still waiting for your order, captain." Hikakiri said.

Under the gesture of his elder brother, Katsumaru understood, and the young man with light green hair pretended not to care, and changed the subject directly: "Ah, the most important thing now is the master's problem! Yamabukiri, look quickly. We have all stayed for so long It's gone... there seems to be nothing unusual about this silly mushi!"

"However, in the past, we were not at home, and only the lord was alone in the garden enjoying the yuan, the harvest, the handsome, the ugly, the bow, the bow, the bow, the bow, the bow, the bow, and the moon." It is very uncommon. "

"Is it when we go out for big purchases every week?" Yamabuku Kunihiro racked his brains and tried to help, "But if the Lord doesn't go anytime, there will always be someone who stays with him."

Hachisu, He Huche lowered his face angrily, and thought of a possibility: "So someone was lazy in the past? My lord helped him to hide the past?"

"No, it won't be like this?" Maeda Toshiro was so surprised that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Several people immediately looked at each other, and waved their hands together: "It's not me." "It's not me!" "I didn't..." "How can you be lax about the safety of the master!"

"Mr. Yamabukiri... Are we going back soon?" Maeda Toshiro worried about his brows. He carefully pushed aside the branches and leaves among the bushes, stared at the young lord in the small garden, and asked again .

"Wait in this era, at least until we come back from the past." Kunihiro Yamabuchi took a deep breath, and finally raised his head and returned to his normal expression.Although his blue eyes were still gloomy, he had firmly issued instructions to his companions.

...Even if he no longer has the meaning of existence, now is not the time for him to feel sorry for himself.Because he caused all this to happen, incompetence was his biggest fault.So at least... he should atone for the consequences he caused, and use his all to stop the next move of the fallen companions.

The lights dimmed.Yamabugiri—The pedestrians slowly retreated into the darkness.

The dark fall group—pedestrians, all changed into black clothes and red eye makeup—walked onto the stage.Yaoken Fujishiro, Yakuken Hasebe, Yamato Shou'an, Sankayue Zongjin, Jinjianhe Zongsanzuo and six people gathered together, looking at each other.

—In the heavy dead silence, San Riyue spoke first, her tone was calm and unwavering: "Is it still not possible?"

Visible to the naked eye, a time-traveling army-like bone mask has grown on half of the face of the most beautiful blade in the world. A long bony tail curled up around his waist in a helpless way, precariously entangled with Sanriyue's hunting clothes and wrapped it around it.

"I failed every time." Yaken Toshiro grew two bony horns on his head, and the upper half of his face turned into a bony mask.He replied, lowering his eyes preoccupied.

"Aren't Yamabuakiri and the others suspicious?" Yakiri Hasebe cautiously reconfirmed.There were two lingering bloodstains on his face, and his right arm and legs had turned into the claws of a time-traveling army. The chestnut-haired youth could only clumsily use his left hand to hold the sword.

"Tsurumaruden and Fudo Yukimitsu were still hanging on them at that time. If there is no news, there is no suspicion." Yamato Mamoru calmly analyzed, "As long as Tsurumaruden arrives at the lord's side in time every time, sooner or later Let Yamabuchi and the others discover whereabouts...they won't suspect why the few of us didn't show up, and they won't be able to find out every change in history."

"To them, we are Fusangshen who have just fallen in the dark and are planning to go back to ten years ago and have some conspiracy against the young protagonist." Zong San Zuo wrote with a half-smile.

"Be careful of the observation skills of Hikakiri and Kinmaru." Mikazuki calmly reminded.

"But..." Imaiwa hesitated a little, the face of the little tengu was almost covered with an ugly bone mask, completely like a dagger time retrograde soldier, he expressed his doubts, "...we They all failed, no matter what time you start, you can’t save the lord. His Highness Tsurumaru is the same, even if you push back the time to ten years ago, there is no way to change the result of the lord’s final death.”

He couldn't figure it out anymore: "We've tried every idea... what else can we do?"

"The problem... may be caused by the time-traveling army." After a long silence, Hasebe said in a hoarse voice, "Every time the master dies at the hands of the time-traveling army, their number increases with our resistance. It's increasing and decreasing, it's too suspicious!"

"Sure enough, it has something to do with what Tsurumaru-den thinks..." Mikazuki Zongjin sighed, his expression regained his solemnity, and he said his last solution, "——since only the time-traveling army knows the answer, then become the time-traveling army .”

"Let's...become a time-traveling army?" Jin Jian repeated - again.

"Hahaha, the most beautiful sword in the world has turned into an ugly monster. Don't you think this development is also very interesting?" San Riyue resumed her smiling expression with crooked brows and eyes, and made a final decision.

The author has something to say: the first... the second update!The operation of the dark fall group will be explained later!Tonight I lost my qwq and completely broke myself.

感谢在2021-02-2023:49:31~2021-02-2101:59:20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 threw the mine: 1 of Mozhi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Linlin Linsen; 1205 bottle of Jade Bird Fetion 1, and [-] bottle of Yanhua Rumeng;

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