Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

Dusk, the time of the devil.

I took a bowl of cinnabar and carefully traced the magic circle on the ground where traces had been carved.

Sasuke and Naruto, who have dedicated their drawing skills, are watching my operation with curiosity and excitement.

"Okay." With the last stroke of the pen, I threw the bowl aside and clapped my hands, "It's done!"

"Who do you think will come first?" Naruto covered his mouth, for fear of disturbing the people over there, "Is it the master of the senior who is said to be very powerful, or the ancestor who you said is very fierce at first glance?" ?”

"Both are impossible," Sasuke said with a displeased expression, disgusted with the little friend's head approaching him, but he didn't move because he didn't dare to make any movement, "I also know that the only ones that come out in this way are those that belong to her completely." All things—”

"That's the sword named "Yan Rong"." Naruto's eyes glowed, who had been overly lively since before, "You've also discovered it, Senior Hua Hua looks easy to talk to, but in some respects he's possessive Like a dog dividing a territory..."

"I'll give you another chance to organize your language."

"Sorry, I'm a dog."

"Humph."

I didn't pay attention to the fight between the two children over there. After finishing the drawing of the summoning formation, I put myself in the eye of the formation, closed my eyes, and tried to call the other side of the contract.

But I seem to have forgotten that there is more than one person who has a contract with me.

--got windy.

The two teenagers who buried their heads in muttering were silent, watching the children's play version of the magic circle emit a bright red light, the air pressure rose and then sank, forming a swirling airflow, which surrounded the people in the center of the formation layer by layer.

The red coat of arms on the ground seems to have been given life, tumbling restlessly, the entire magic circle is like a hurricane-shrouded sea, people in the eye of the storm quietly close their eyes and reach out, while under the turbulent sea, evil beasts They fought to get closer to humans.

Naruto felt his hairs stand on end, his pupils contracted into the vertical pupils of a beast, and his hands clenched the ground uncontrollably.

"more than one……"

Sasuke, who was also pinned in place by this pressure, firmly held the frizzy Naruto with one hand, and raised his other hand vigorously, trying to stop——

The next moment, the silent shock exploded violently, blurring the eyes of the two teenagers, their brains were hit hard, and dizzy tinnitus sounded in their ears.

'Om———'

And I, who was in the center, didn't realize all this, but in the increasingly violent airflow, I precisely bypassed the surging undercurrent, grabbed the hand outstretched in the void, and greeted the visitor who came through the void. With joy and joy: "You are here!"

The tall Fu Sangshen was in a rare embarrassment, the cloak on his back was messy and covered with traces of various power burns, not to mention that he was holding the big naginata on his own blade, and his murderous expression had not even retracted.

"Yan Rong," I was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Sangshen quickly came to his senses, grinning with shark teeth, and smiled happily: "It's nothing, my lord, it's just that I met a jealous ghost who wanted to steal the way, and I beat him back."

"?" I tilted my head in confusion, "What's so good about grabbing a contract channel, and it's still a channel where you are the home field, and the intruders have no advantage... Forget it, don't worry about it."

I let go of my hand to help him straighten his coat, and then grabbed his beads and walked out: "I thought you would be in the original form when you came here, but now you wake up, it's great, we just happen to celebrate the New Year together!"

"Oh? Is it the custom of the lord's hometown?" Fu Sangshen bent down indulgently, letting the human girl pull him out, and when passing by a red line that was quietly spreading, she stomped on it without changing her expression. If you feel something, when you look over, you raise your eyebrows generously.

"...You," I glanced at the magic circle that had completely dimmed, and then looked at Fu Sangshen's big face, "Yes, that's right, I did it on purpose", and hesitated to say, "How do I feel? You seem to be a little more presumptuous."

"Yes." As a result, Fu Sangshen's expression became even more insolent. After he casually flicked his cloak to extinguish the sparks on it, he clasped my hand behind his back: "You agreed, didn't you?"

"When will I—" I paused, and then slowly, slowly stopped.

Wait, it seems like there is.

After going back to the past with a mortal heart, seeing the past self, understanding the cause of everything, and realizing that I was loved... When I woke up again, I had a crush on the person who had been accommodating me all this time, and let myself fall into the trap. Fu Sangshen, who was in a deep sleep, conducted in-depth self-criticism and reflection, and just woke up at that time, confiscated everything in his mind and said it out, for example:

[...and you too, don't suppress your nature, we belong to each other's half body...Actually, you don't have to worry so much...I get along very well with you...no matter what kind of Yan Rong, I can do it Oh yes. 】

I took a quiet breath.

Wh, what - my hypocritical and nasty, I recalled the embarrassment to my scalp tingling to myself, so it turned out that I was overheard! ?

Although it seems that for the hot-blooded and domineering girl comic style, the occasional psychological dissection with a partner is not very inconsistent, let alone a half-body who lives and dies together... But I am ashamed of the person involved!It's as shameful as if the youth pain literature that I secretly locked in the space by myself was suddenly exposed one day!

My fingers moved secretly, and before I made a decision to escape from the earth, I found that my wrist was firmly clasped from the very beginning.

"...Yan Rong," I said angrily when I realized that I couldn't escape, "Let's discuss it, can you lose your memory?"

"No way." Fu Sangshen's smile didn't change a single bit when he met my eager eyes, and refused with a rare and tough attitude, "Or are you going to regret it?"

"No, what does this have to do with regret," I retorted decisively, seeing his serious look, I was so helpless, "Do I have to make it very clear...I love myself very much, and you share everything with me Half body, understand? You are as important as me, so as long as you don't leave, you can be whatever you want—but this doesn't mean I can face my past stupidity calmly."

As I spoke, my expression gradually became sad.

"Every time I'm half asleep and half awake, I always say something weird, including middle school two, literature and art, and youth pain. Looking back afterwards, I wish I could kill myself at that time. That kind of memory wants to be cleared no matter what. ——No, you must forget about it for me today!"

"Pfft, hahahaha——" Fu Sangshen, with a strange expression on his face, was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing loudly: "It's really you, my lord, okay, okay, I forgot."

"Really, didn't you just coax me? You absolutely have to forget it all? The kind that can't leave even a trace of black history?"

"Hmm, forgot, forgot."

"...Well, I always feel that you are teasing me."

"My lord," Fu Sangshen, who was stared at by me, turned his face away as if nothing had happened, raised his hand, and turned to the direction of the two teenagers who fell into a gourd, "Who are those?"

"Ah, it's my younger brother and junior." I shifted my focus instantly: "It should be the aftermath of the summoning that rushed over. Well, visually, it's just a temporary blindness and tinnitus?"

Thinking of this, I was still a little uneasy, and moved my wrist to break away from his hand—it was very easy this time, then hesitated for a moment, avoided pulling his hand back with a certain instinct to avoid danger, and turned around. And very naturally, he grabbed the long string of beads hanging on his chest again.

"Go, don't stand there stupidly, the cinnabar is weathered, and the magic circle must have failed. It was originally a one-time consumable that was drawn to summon you—you should be in your heyday now, right? Very good, bring you spiritual power, let me see those two."

"—as ordered."

……

"Sasuke, it seems that the crisis has been resolved. Senior Huahua called us over, what are you doing with a sombre face since just now?"

"You don't understand." The boy named Sasuke Uchiha looked at the undisguised aggressive intentions of the two-meter-tall monk over there, and his own family sister who smiled just like the blond idiot next to him, biting anxiously. finger.

"It's a big crisis... and how many more are there? Damn it!"

"Huh? How many? Of course, the more people come, the more lively it is. What have you been talking about since the beginning, Sasuke? By the way, don't you think that man with a big sword is so domineering... Of course the most handsome is Senior Huahua who was able to make him obedient and be led away, wait a minute, why did you suddenly show a murderous expression?!"

"It's so noisy, tsk, an idiot is an idiot... and so is my sister, all of them are idiots!"

"Huh—? You want to fight, don't you? Come on! Senior Huahua said a few days ago that my physical skills have improved much faster than yours, and I can touch the side of the 'Little Fox at the Entrance of the Village' with a single effort. I don't know who that little fox is—cough, anyway, I'm not at the end of the crane, so I'm not afraid of you, come on—!"

"...I hate Chinese New Year."

Uchiha Sasuke, it is not easy to bear great worries at a young age.