[Comprehensive] Misfortune

"uh-huh?"

Sakurai Yuko sat on the deserted boulder, tilted her head, and uttered a tone of doubt.

"Because I haven't heard from my subordinates, I'm worried about Miss Yuzi's safety, so..."

Pariston on the phone still had that gentle and harmless tone, but Sakurai Yuko, who was distracted, didn't have the time to deal with this smiling tiger.

"Ah... well, because I met someone I knew by chance, and then I remembered that Mr. Pariston and I should be regarded as hostile relations now, so I thought it's better to keep a distance, so I didn't go. Now... um... ..." Sakurai Yuko looked around, raised her cheeks and said lazily: "I don't know where it is, but this has nothing to do with Mr. Pariston, am I right? If there is no consensus If I do, I'll be very troubled."

"So that's how it is... I understand, then I will recall them immediately and won't cause trouble for Miss Yuzi. Please allow me to say something here, I hope I can make Miss Yuzi have a good time... If the game is over, I will fight with you Miss Yuzi died together."

"Huh?" Sakurai Yuko raised her eyebrows high, she wanted to restrain her sarcasm, but after thinking about it, she thought it was just right, "Not bad~~~ I really like you, Pariston Sir, I understand. If you can really push me to this point, I will agree to your request. I have paid a very high price on my side. I hope Mr. Pariston can also go all out. Thank you so much!"

Yuko Sakurai hung up the phone, feeling a little dissatisfied for some reason. She clicked on the communication record and stared at Pariston's name. What happened when Luo taught the writing of this world, after that she left that ambitious man who loved that unknown land more than anything, even more than her.

She closed the phone screen with a "snap", and Sakurai Yuko looked straight ahead. After a long time, the woman in kimono suddenly stood up from the boulder in a very inelegant posture. She stood on the boulder, holding the phone in her hand, and opened her eyes. Looking up at the dim sky with both hands.

"Games start!"

Sakurai Yuko said loudly with a smile.

The members of the Phantom Troupe looked at each other, and finally pushed out the knight to confirm with the leader.

Confirm what?

"That... Captain, what should this woman... do?" The knight asked in a very general way, but based on his understanding of each other, he didn't need to ask in too much detail.

However, this time, Kuroro answered the wrong question.

Kuroro made no secret of his possessive desire for Sakurai Yuko, and even when answering the knight's question, his eyes never left that unreally beautiful woman for a moment.

"Compared to the legendary Dark Continent, isn't the world where this woman was born more interesting?"

The unfinished meaning of the words was understood by the knight, and it was because he understood that he was speechless.

"Hey, Chrollo!"

The woman standing on the boulder condescendingly waved at Kuroro, her face was full of youthful brilliance, even the goddess of youth shed sad tears for her failure, and offered her godhood with both hands.

"If you continue to stay with me, you will be targeted! Whether it is the vice president of the Hunter Association or a crazy politician, everyone will be your enemy~" I don't know what Sakurai Yuko is proud of.

"Madman." Someone reprimanded lightly, but was ignored by everyone in unison.

Kuroro was still as usual, and no one knew what kind of thoughts were hidden in those dark eyes like the center of a whirlpool.

"It's better to confirm your current situation, Miss Yuzi, you are my thing now, even if you regret that you want to find someone to help, it is impossible, and you don't have enough strength to defeat us. That is Say, it is you who are bound, not me."

"Oh?" Sakurai Yuko slowly elongated her tone, she jumped off the boulder lightly, and the samurai sword, which already had a strong sense of presence in the black robe, revealed more than half of its shape.

That smile is meaningful, and it is easy to give people a feeling of evil intentions, but the moment the word "evil heart" flashes in the mind, but because the giver is Sakurai Yuko, many unspeakable things spread The unthinkable meaning comes out, like a big net dropped from the sky, and the love threads plucked from the spring water are woven into a net just waiting for you to throw into the net willingly.

"That is to say..." Sakurai Yuko tilted her head slightly, and slowly approached Kuroro. The tails of her upturned eyes were slightly red, which made people suspect that it was caused by the rough wind. Feeling compassionate, "In order to get what you want, is it willing to take huge risks? This is a typical criminal thinking, and it is not an ordinary criminal. It is the kind that is bold and lawless."

"Do you like it?" Kuroro smiled and looked straight into Sakurai Yuko's eyes.

"This..." Sakurai Yuko stopped in front of Kuroro, the smiles in her eyes were crowded and almost overflowing, "Why do I need to say it?"

Grab what you want, throw away what you don't want.

gosh...

Why wasn't she born in this world...

Sakurai Yuko sighed secretly, but the smile on her face deepened, giving people the illusion that she is extremely happy now.

This is how Sakurai Yuko expresses her love →_→

"What what? Your name is Nobunaga??? God, don't tell me your last name is Oda!"

"Ah...hug...sorry, my surname is Hachama..."

"I see...but you are a samurai and you are called Nobunaga. Is there Japan in this world? Where is your hometown? Where is your hometown?"

"I... I'm from Meteor Street."

Nobunaga Hachama: Why do you feel like you have done something wrong? Help!

Seeing Sakurai Yuko's loss visible to the naked eye, Kuroro asked at the right time: "Who is Oda Nobunaga? A very powerful samurai?"

"Well... how should I put it... This is a very long story. To explain this point, it is necessary to fully describe the background of the entire world and its written history," Sakurai Yuko thought for a while, and suddenly smiled again , showing a bit of slyness, "But anyway, there is still a lot of time, so you have to go to a far away place, right?"

"Ah, Youkexin City, sell the things you just snatched in the underground market there... By the way," Kuroro suddenly stopped, covered his mouth and murmured: "If it's this, maybe you can Maybe...well...but if you hate it...no, it's impossible."

Kuroro put down his hand, looked at Wojin, and motioned for him to take something out of his backpack.

When he turned to Yuko Sakurai, Kuroro had an extra glass bottle in his hand, a glass bottle with a different shape from the Ninja World but with the same function.

Sakurai Yuko showed a dazed look.

"Eyes...whose eyes?"

"The people of the Kuruta tribe, the eyes of this tribe will turn fiery red when they are emotional. Because they are very beautiful, they are called one of the seven beauties in the world."

Sakurai Yuko frowned slightly, there would be no more picky person than her in this world.

"To be reasonable, only the pupils are red, right? And if the eyeballs are completely dug out, the attention will inevitably be diverted to the parts other than the pupils. The white eyeballs full of capillaries and nerve tissue are not good-looking at all... After all, , My eyes are red too, do you want it? It’s okay to gouge out one eye and give it to you.”

See, the completely unexpected reaction, Kuroro was almost ignited by failure after failure.

"Okay." Kuroro said without emotion.

Sakurai Yuko let out a burst of laughter, with a bit of pampering connivance, as if she was treating a child who thought her trick was successful, but did not expect that all of this would be seen by adults, and his success would be ignored. It's the result of adult indulgence.

Generally, no one would smile at Kuroro like that... No, no one had ever smiled at Kuroro like that before, which made him feel underestimated and belittled, but this contempt is meant to be a little protective, so Likes and dislikes can't be determined, and you can only know whether you are warm or not.

"After I leave this world, my body should stay. I can give you everything you want. It's an agreement...ah, speaking of it..." Sakurai Yuko raised her head slightly, bent her fingers against her chin and murmured : "A lot of things have been promised by accident... But I don't seem to have reached my own agreement? It's a bit miserable, so you can grab it by yourself. For a robber, it's better to grab it yourself than others give it with both hands." Want to be happier?"

correct answer.

Kuroro showed a shallow smile, and before he could speak, there was a shock. Yuko Sakurai raised his mobile phone and raised his eyebrows, looking unhappy.

Although unhappy, Sakurai Yuko still connected the phone.

"Good afternoon, Billand."

"If you want me to have a pleasant afternoon, you shouldn't have a whim at this time, my Miss Yuzi." Bijande lowered his tone and said slowly.

"Well...but I've already had a whim, so what?" Sakurai Yuko asked nonchalantly.

Bijande on the other side of the microphone was choked for a moment, and he calmed down after two seconds of silence. He said coldly, "Don't do anything to things that shouldn't be done. Did I warn you about this? Hurry up and tell those old men to stop." , the matter of 'The Poor Man's Rose'... If you like it, I have selected a few suitable places far away from human habitation. If you want to watch it, you can enjoy it, but the overall situation cannot..."

"No, no, no, Mr. Bijande! Why don't you respond to my feelings? Is the Dark Continent really that charming?" Sakurai Yuko read it calmly, and incidentally eavesdropped Kurolo gave a playful look.

She looks like a young lady who doesn't know the sufferings of the world.

"You don't have that kind of thing at all!"

Bijande seemed to be irritated by Sakurai Yuko's frivolous attitude, and even spoke a lot faster, appearing a little slurred.

A heavy gasp came from the microphone.

"You have no idea how important this matter is to me, this is everything to me, do you understand?! That is my Gensokyo, my paradise, and to me, a single blade of grass is more precious than you So much! I don’t care about worldly flesh|lust and love at all, and it’s impossible to be captured by false love affairs. I told you a long time ago, don’t do anything that might hinder me, otherwise I will never let it go you."

"Huh? Don't you know what I said to Pariston?"

"what?"

Sakurai Yuko raised her eyes slowly, the center of her scarlet pupils was bottomless black, and the color gradually became lighter from the center, as if to indicate that countless creatures were fighting among them, and the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood was covered with a layer of icy ice. The moonlight, like a layer of powder, gradually evaporated a rich fragrance.

"Aah~"

Sakurai Yuko's voice is soft and soft. Many people who hear her speak for the first time will marvel at how much the gods dote on this woman, not only giving her the pinnacle of beauty, but also giving her a seductive voice.

"It seems that it is not enough for you to not indulge in love, my dear Mr. Bijand. Hehe~"

Sakurai Yuko smiled and rolled her eyes.

"So what... are you angry?" Nobunaga quietly asked the knight standing beside him.

The knight nodded resolutely, "I'm definitely angry, I'm getting goosebumps."

Said, the knight glanced at Kuroro, saw that the leader did not respond, and continued to say with peace of mind: "Did you hear what you said just now?"

Nobunaga nodded absently, "Ah, what?"

"It's something about other worlds! Is it true or not? It sounds like a third-rate web article. If it weren't for the corroboration of the leader and Miss Yuzi...you think the leader would not be really interested in other worlds, right? ?”

"Ah...probably." Nobunaga's reply became more and more perfunctory.

The knight twitched the corner of his mouth, resisting the urge to punch Nobunaga, and folded his hands and thought about it.

Thinking about it, the knight couldn't help observing the expressions of everyone in the brigade, and then he was almost startled by the expressions on the faces.

Long live!

Spider Brain is not feeling well all over!

The corner of Xia Ke's mouth twitched and twitched, and in the end he suppressed these things first and focused his energy on the "highly anticipated" communication.

"You mean Pariston betrayed me for you?"

Ever heard of laughing back with anger?

This is the case with Billand right now.

After a long distance in time and space, Sakurai Yuko's ability to provoke others is still familiar.

"Well~ I didn't say that~~ After all, he is a very greedy boy. If I can't give him enough things, it is not worthwhile to betray the old master for me. Guess it's fake Does he want it? Although I haven’t played the love game, if the other party is Pariston, think about it... Puff... No, it’s really boring to think about it. Hahahaha In short, please forgive me, if I need help, I can help at any time You, it’s just going to a place, it’s not impossible to leave it to me whether it’s the Hunter’s Association or V5.”

"If you would help me, you would have done it a year ago, instead of pretending to help me after you made a fuss."

"I can't help it~ Who told me to like whim? If I have the ability to read, I must be in the transformation system!"

"That's enough... Listen to the next thing, and never tell anyone."

Sakurai Yuko glanced at Kuroro, then turned and walked away.

Five minutes later, Yuko Sakurai hung up the phone and came back with a pure joy on her face. A sweet smile can make people happy from the bottom of their hearts. No one can get angry with such a Yuko Sakurai. Has the charm of breaking through the psychological defense of human beings.

Kuroro was not mentally retarded enough to ask Billand what he had said to Sakurai Yuko in private, but he didn't ask anything, acting as if he just happened to be standing next to Sakurai Yuko just now, but he wasn't eavesdropping at all, so he didn't know at all What happened, and leisurely asking the smiling woman what she would like to have for dinner.

But as soon as the words were spoken, Paknotan pouted them back.

"It's still four hours to walk to the nearest town, and now I only have bread and water."

Sakurai Yuko seemed completely unaware of the embarrassing atmosphere lingering around her, raised her eyebrows and said: "Then there is no other way."

"So what is the story of Oda Nobunaga?" Kuroro said at the right time.

Sakurai Yuko was distracted in an instant, and started talking while recalling.

In all fairness, this woman's storytelling ability is terrible, that kind of strange accent is fine, it is probably the trend of the original world, but it is completely unorganized, the official history and unofficial history and even the plot of the TV series modified by the descendants are all mixed together. what happened?

Except for the leader with strong intelligence analysis ability and summarization ability, even knights may not be able to recognize the ugly Yinmao, right?

Thinking this way, it does not prevent them from indulging in Sakurai Yuko's seductive voice, as if the notes that go straight to the soul are so gentle and soft. Rather than comparing such a woman to the goddess of victory, it is better to shine the light in the red light district. The ambiguous red skin will definitely drive all men crazy.

After talking about the changes at Honnoji Temple, Yuko Sakurai suddenly said something thoughtless, "It hurts, my eyes were gouged out."

With the help of this seemingly late sentence, Kuroro found a way to touch Sakurai Yuko's past.

Yuko Sakurai said this sentence with the same attitude as Kafka's grandma telling ghost stories, without any exaggeration, a declarative sentence came out, no matter how unimaginable the topic was, it could be said as true.If it is this kind of attitude, even if Sakurai Yuko said that she is a huge beetle, they will believe it, and then automatically find the soil for it to stand on.

After speaking, Sakurai Yuko also noticed her slip of the tongue, her footsteps paused slightly, as if to justify herself, Sakurai Yuko combed her hair, and added calmly: "It's okay to build your own happiness on the pain of others. This is what I have always done, so I like you very much. I have thought countless times before, if the world I was born in is this world, then I will definitely become a person like you..."

I don't know why the more I talk, the more guilty I feel.

"What I mean is that I used to be more aggressive than you. This evaluation is based on the moral principles prevailing in human society. If I want to change it to be more accurate, I used to be more reckless than you, and based on this For pleasure."

There was a hint of hoarseness in Sakurai Yuko's voice.

"But I'm a bit unlucky... No, it should be said that I'm really lucky. I was helped by many good humans, and finally I want to reform and say goodbye to the past. Now I'm still acting recklessly, but I I can no longer get happiness from it. Instinct drives me, but reason tells me that this is wrong. This kind of contradiction turns me into two people, one screaming to die and the other looking forward to a bright future..."

"Seeing you, I want to persuade you to change, but I can't help my jealousy. If I hadn't met Yin Shi and Mr. Songyang, I could be as happy as you..."

Sakurai Yuko babbled, and finally her voice was so soft that the farthest face and Wo Jin couldn't hear her, and she continued to speak nervously.Maybe she originally wanted to say it to the people present, but after speaking, she no longer cared about the audience, and only cared about the content of her own words.

Ku Luoluo and other thoughtful people lamented that Yuko Sakurai made even bigger mistakes in order to make up for her "mistakes", but at the same time wondered what that sentence meant to Yuko Sakurai. It will make her so eager to kill the compassion and compassion that should have been contained in it.