Don't come here, I'm not a random person!

Stepping on the broken walls and jumping to the ground, the dog general behind Fuishi said: "Don't get too close, Cong Yunya has always been an extremely cunning and deceptive knife."

"I know," Chuishi said, squatting down by the pit, picked up a small stone and threw it at Cong Yunya from a distance.

The Overbearing Sword of the World replied silently: "..." It seemed to be saying, damn it, mentally retarded.

Fuishi turned his head expressionlessly, "General Dog, I always feel that I am despised by it."

General Inu is ashamed, can you relax so early?

Just when he was about to warn Chuishi again, Cong Yunya exuded evil spirits all over his body, as if he was going to repeat the old trick to confuse the two people in front of him like bewitching the former "master".

Fuishi's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward as if he was really affected. The dog general who was resisting this force was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to stop her, but Fuishi who jumped was obviously more flexible than him.

Falling to the bottom of the big pit made by herself, she bent her knees slightly to remove the buffer, and then approached Cong Yunya. As she approached, the demon knife emitted more and more evil spirits, and she couldn't wait to manipulate this strong man.

But when Fuishi's hand grasped the handle of the knife, Yunwai Congyunya secretly manipulated Fuishishi and the dog general to kill each other, a sudden voice broke its ambition.

Fuishi: "Hey? This is your ability? It's not a big deal." While speaking, he waved it like a fire stick, smiled and shouted at the dog general who was worried about her, "This thing is a bit evil, But it can’t help me.”

Cong Yunya finally couldn't help shouting: "Why aren't you under my control?!"

Holding his blowing stone with his right hand, Wenyan moved him to his left hand silently, "I thought you were a demon sword with no self-awareness but an instinct to do evil, but now it seems that I was wrong. You don't want to know why I don't Is it controlled by you? The reason is simple, because I can control people's hearts more than you."

As she said, compared to Cong Yunya, who uses greed to confuse the host, "love" is the poison that makes people desperate.

Knowing the bad nature of the left-hand superpower, Fuishi doesn't like to use it, but facing the existence of the demon sword that is already a representative of evil, it is not difficult to control evil with evil and cure evil with evil.

Blowing Stone bent his eyes: "Have you felt the love of the boss?"

Cong Yunya: Me, me, I seem to have fallen in love at first sight!

General Inu came to Fuishi to observe the rumored demon sword, but...was it his own illusion?Why does this knife seem to be braving love from top to bottom? ?

Fuishishi smiled and ignored General Inu's almost materialized question, she swung the knife twice casually, accidentally took advantage of it, and General Inu said upon seeing this: "It happens that you can use it as a weapon, others will only use it as a weapon. A controlled evil, but it is most appropriate for you to use it, the existence of fate seems to be involved between the two of you."

From Cong Yunya's ears, he took it for granted that General Quan was praising them as a good couple, and it's rare to give him a good impression in his heart. Don't say it, this vision is good.

As for Fuishi... He took a meaningful look at Cong Yunya who was stuck on his left hand and couldn't get off. Isn't this too easy to manipulate?Or that as long as it is a knife, it has the instinct to choose its owner?

"Compared to this, I can't use it."

Sooner or later, I will "wake up from the dream", and I will definitely not be able to take away the things in the dream at that time. Instead of keeping it for myself, it is better to hand it over to General Quan, anyway, he is now in need of force support.

The dog general who made this point had a delicate expression, "Are you really going to give me to me?"

Fuishi nodded affirmatively, and calmly ignored Luo Congyunya's protest.

Hearing Yaodao's words, the expression of the dog general changed slightly, but he asked again within the acceptable range: "Let's not say whether I can use it, but what do you mean by your words? Why do you say you don't need it?" No one compares General Inu is more aware of the fact that Fuishi can't keep a weapon. It's really a broken knife. The knife that stays in her hand basically doesn't exist, such as Cong Yunya, who has strength and can bear it. , Rare enough to describe.

As a samurai, General Inu could not believe that Fukiishi would not be tempted when encountering such a good sword.

"..."

How can I explain it...

Fukiishi scratched his cheek, spread his hands, and changed the subject with a broken can, "I'll take care of this, but since it's going to be your knife, you really need a sheath or something?"

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, General Quan was silent for a while, and said: "...I have someone I know who can make a sheath."

"That's good, I'll talk to it first."

I don't know exactly what we talked about, but after Cong Yunya got into the hands of the dog general, he had the intention of resisting at first, but when he was put into a suitable sheath, this evil knife with endless disasters became the world's overlord in the hands of the dog general The knife is only a matter of time.

Fukiishi, who hastily solved all the problems, said goodbye to General Inu suddenly, as if someone was persecuting her.

But after all, she has a mysterious background and is sincere. Although General Quan was reluctant to part with her, he still personally bid her farewell.

However, the reason for Fukiishi's departure was not simple, and Asakura informed her that it was time for her to "wake up".

Although it is funny to say, Fuishi sincerely regards the dog general as a friend. It is absurd behavior to treat a "dream man" as a friend, but Fuishi did it anyway, so when she was reminded, she endured the irritability and I was reluctant to say goodbye to the other party, and I almost couldn't bear the overly exposed emotions!

The sound of footsteps became louder and louder in the forest, stepping heavily on broken dead branches, Fuishi, who was dressed as a swordsman, ran to a nearby lush tree in the middle of the night, the sadness on his face seemed to be dripping water.

At this time, the shikigami possessed by Asakura floated in front of her eyes, "If you're so reluctant, why don't you just stay?"

In a bad mood, the mocking Fuishi grabbed the paper figurine and crumpled it.

"Isn't it because of you?"

Ma Cang smiled nonchalantly, his wine-red eyes fell on Fuishi's face unconsciously exuding anger, and asked sincerely: "Fuishi, if you were given a chance now, would you kill me?"

Fuishi quickly replied: "How is it possible!"

Ma Cang had expected it a long time ago: "Really? Because of what? You should no longer be afraid of killing people."

Fuishi frowned, knowing that this person had started again, often saying meaningless things, and forced himself to answer them!

"It doesn't matter at all, does it?" She said in an unhappy tone: "For example, I want to beat you up, but there is no need to kill you directly. I still divide the severity."

Where Fukiishi couldn't see, Asakura's smile became much lighter.

"Really? Actually, I would be more satisfied if you turned into a murderous maniac who couldn't tell the difference."

Fukiishi: "That's absolutely impossible!"

With some inexplicable regret, Ma Canghao stretched out his hand and swiped a few times in the air.

"Look, there should be a well under that tree, and you can come back by jumping off."

"Why is the way to leave the dream world so weird!" Fuishi muttered and stood up, and found behind the tree the dry well that Asakang Hao said was connected to the outside of the dream. She probed inside and saw that there were only messy plants growing at the bottom of the well that had already dried up. The roots and damp soil, and the strange smell of decay emanated from the well. She had learned not to be disgusted with it during this trip, so she jumped down without much hesitation...

Swish - opened his eyes, Fukiishi stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling above his head, Misaka Mikoto, who was dressing beside her, was startled by her movement, and pushed her shoulder hesitantly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Fuishi stared at her blankly for a while, and almost blurted out who are you.

"No, nothing."

With hindsight, she realized that this was Fukiishi, the super-powered girl she had rescued before, rubbing her brows and sorting out her memories. Although it was a dream, the year she actually experienced was by no means something that could be easily absorbed.The habits developed during the Warring States period fermented in her mind, frequently affecting her behavior.

When he found Misaka Mikoto blushing again, Fukiishi knew something was wrong.

She seemed, seemed, might accidentally kill someone.

If it continues like this, no matter in other meanings or literal understanding, it will all violate the precepts.

With a forced smile, he greeted Kise, who brought the breakfast, Fuishi stopped him from grabbing the little girl's shoulder, feeling that he was much older, and bit down the deliciously toasted toast, with a beast roaring in his heart.

Keeping a close eye on Fukiishi all the way above the sky, watching her return to the house, and taking away the Shikigami used as a stand-in, Asakura turned his head with a smile on his face that didn't know what he was thinking.

"I have brought her back as you wished, why do I still have such an expression? Did I do something to make you angry? Lord Creator."

"Don't call me that nickname."

As if the camera was zooming in, the voice of joy and anger could not be heard to trace back to the source, it was the danger warning issued by the omnipotent superpower.

After realizing that there was no signal of Fukiishi in the whole world, Saiki Kusuo came to the door at the first time, and the timing of his finding was very precise. Zhijing threw it back 500 years ago, and then used extremely delicate techniques to maintain the connection between the two eras. Qi Mu was already standing opposite him with a cold face.

If it wasn't for Asakura's funny saying that blowing stones would cause accidents if his spells were interrupted, Saiki Kusuo would never mind a fight with this great onmyoji from thousands of years ago.

Asking him to help with training is not to help everyone jump out of the era, stepping on the face of history and go straight to 500 years ago!

Staring at Asakura the whole time to send him back, including every call between Asakura and Fukiishi, Saiki Kusuo never said a word, and never asked to talk to Fukiishi.

He knew that Fukiishi thought he was dreaming, rather it was just what the onmyoji in front of him had planned, but if he opened his mouth, no matter what he said, Fuishishi would definitely become suspicious. The matter was too sensitive, and other aspects were too dull, so he had to keep silent as arranged by Ma Canghao, although what this person said at the end surprised him.

Saiki Kusuo said with mixed emotions: "What is the purpose of you cultivating Fukiishi?"

Ma Canghao smiled and said, "Didn't I say that?"

"All along, I thought you were training a helper. After all, you were working hard to become the Shaman King in your previous life," Saiki Kusuo said, "But I'm not so sure now."

Ma Canghao smiled lightly and said: "Actually, I don't need to intervene. Fukishi Nuonuo will be guided by the fate she should follow at the right time. What I have done so far is just to make her owe me before she becomes important." A favor. Saiki Kusuo, you actually have the strongest power in this world, but unlike you, you can be content with being ordinary, but Fushi Nono can’t. If you want to maintain your ordinary life, then don’t interfere The matter of Fukishi Nono. You know, Fuishi himself is like the goddess Eris, attracting disputes."

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There were too few comments yesterday, and today I really can’t remember the code words, so I rushed to get them out, and there may be fake changes later, because it is a replacement version after correcting typos.

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