Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

"What's the noise outside?"

The louder noise woke up the two knife fighters in the room.

"What's the matter?" Yamato Shou'an also got up, "Is everything okay, Master?"

"Master, as long as it's not something other than ghosts, it should be fine."

California Qingguang walked to the door.

"Although we may not be able to help, let's take a look first-"

As soon as he opened the paper sliding door, he felt a gust of wind brought by the rapid running blowing past his face.Taking a closer look, the one who ran away from the front looked like a human being, but half of his body's skin was actually peeled off, revealing only the dark red muscle lines, which made his scalp tingle at first glance at night.

California Qingguang: "...???!!"

What is that? !

"That, that..." a timid voice sounded, and the five tigers who were chasing behind were trembling in their shouts, "Can I trouble Mr. Model to stop..."

"Ah, Mr. California!"

He saw California Qingguang who opened the door, his golden eyes widened slightly, "Sorry to bother you!"

"Wait, what's going on—"

Before California Qingguang could finish his question, the five tigers, who were still gritting their teeth to overcome their fear, rushed to catch up with the mannequin, and the five little tigers also ran away after him.

"Ah—" Luan complained while running, "This is really a bit too messy!~"

Yao Yan, who was following behind, saw the open paper door on the front left, and turned his head sideways, "Good evening, Qingguang."

He also didn't bother to answer California Qingguang's question. The latter, together with An Ding who was also leaning against the door, watched him and the group of people who fell behind run past in a daze, thinking that this night was really a bit mysterious.

Yamato Shou'an: "... Shall we chase after him too?"

"Although I know it's impossible," California Qingguang murmured blankly, "but I still can't help but wonder if the owner held some event when we didn't know it, such as a night marathon——"

The number of participants is really scary.

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the person he mentioned inadvertently approaching slowly with his hands behind his back and Yi Qi behind him.

"--Owner?!"

"Well, are you awake too?"

Chisato Horiguchi heard the chaotic footsteps disappearing around the corner, and she also saw the doubts of the two, "As you can see, the model is alive."

California Kiyomitsu: "So now it's...?"

"I don't know why this guy is knocking on the door from room to room. I was also called up by him." Qianli looked back at Yiqi Yizhen, "I wanted to catch him before he woke up more people. But it was running too fast, so chasing it seemed to make more noise."

Judging from the direction they were running, Hasebe and Fudo Yukimitsu should be the next to be woken up.

Yamato Shou'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's really a dilemma..."

"Yes."

"It's a pity that I can't keep up with that speed," Yiqi Yizhen smiled apologetically, "Only the younger brothers can help."

"However," California Qingguang recalled the order he saw, and tilted his head, "If you can't even catch up with the speed, no one can catch up."

"Yes, that's it!"

The leading mannequin shouted.

"Everyone, keep running with me! Life lies in movement, let's march towards the sunrise!"

Goto: "... We didn't run away for this reason?!"

"Although it's good to have enthusiasm," Qing Jiang said with a smile, almost exhausted, "but too much enthusiasm in this regard is too much of a headache."

Luan: "Mr. Kagemaru, please don't get lost again?"

"Will not!"

Kagemaru's ears were dyed a light red, "It was just because I didn't have time to see where it turned!"

"If elder brother is here," he couldn't help but justify the name of the Genji clan, "such a situation will definitely not happen!"

"Kenmaru-san's elder brother said..."

The five tigers retreated halfway, when they looked up, they saw a white figure approaching from a distance directly opposite, "Mr. Yamabagiri?!"

Yamaba, who was walking with his head buried while talking to the white ghost in a low voice, raised his head abruptly, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw the large group of people approaching rapidly.

It was the white cloth ghost next to him who reacted first.

——My God, there are so many people!

It screamed, and the second before it turned its head to run, Yamabuchi quickly grabbed a corner of the white cloth.When the mannequin saw the knife and ghost who were entangled with each other, its expression changed, and it turned to the right without stopping.

Coincidentally.

After hearing the continuous voices outside, Ishikirimaru couldn't help worrying, carrying the main body and Yubi, and hurried over from the end of this corridor.

- Double team!

"Mr. Ishikirimaru!" Yaoken shouted, "Don't let it pass!"

With Yaoken's shout, Shiqieliaru also saw the mannequin running towards him, he only hesitated for a moment, and then put on a fighting posture.The running speed of the mannequin remained unabated, and just when everyone thought it was going to dodge Ishikimaru's pincer attack as fast as before, it "plopped" to the ground and slid forward by inertia.

When it stopped in front of Ishikirimaru, it happened to make a perfect Dogeza.

"Heroic man, spare your life!" It said respectfully.

Ishikimaru: "..."

Everyone: "..."

How about some backbone? !

The mannequin who was escorted in front of Chiri Horiguchi looked left and right, and there were still spiritual knives in the front, back, left, and right, and he couldn't help but fell into deep worry about his own ill-fated fate.

Awataguchi and the others were curiously looking at Shirabu ghost, who was nervously following behind Yamabuchi.

"I want to report to the master."

Yamabuchi hesitated for a moment, and continued to speak.

"From this point of view, the first one to be knocked should be my side. It said it wanted to find someone to exercise with, but for some reason it ran away when it saw me."

"Not the first one." The mannequin suddenly corrected, "There was someone in the room I knocked first, and he said 'please come in', but the door is locked and I can't open it."

Doing this...who could it be?

In the first phase, he was uncertain: "Could it be the Crane Maru Palace...?"

"Maybe it's not a person," said Cattail solemnly, "but some ghost that boards."

Except for Chisato Horiguchi, the other people present could not help but feel a chill.

"Okay, okay, it's not the first time you know. That's not the point."

Chisato Horiguchi glanced at the mannequin sitting cross-legged.

"You knock on doors one after another, just to find someone to exercise?"

"of course."

The tone of the mannequin was as if this was an urgent matter.

"I think back then, when I was bored in the warehouse, I didn't have a place to stretch my hands and feet. It's hard to be able to move by myself, so don't hurry up and do some exercise, or I'm ashamed of my muscles."

California Qingguang: "...Didn't your muscles be painted?"

"Hi," the mannequin said in a tone that you don't understand, "you don't understand this. Little brother, the important thing is not where it came from, but what is important is that I have it."

It pointed at Awataguchi's dagger and Wakizashi who were standing aside.

"Look at your thin arms and legs, you still need to exercise more."

As a supplier of spiritual power, how could Chisato Horiguchi not know how much it weighed.

"You said they have thin arms and legs," she said lightly, "Although they are not spiritual knives, they can hang you up and beat you at night with their night combat ability alone—especially when you can't run, such as now."

The mannequin was taken aback for a moment, then adjusted its sitting posture, and knelt down respectfully.

It lowered its head, "I'm very sorry for talking nonsense."

Awataguchi: "..."

"No, I don't know why..." He murmured, "I always feel complicated..."

"Anyway, I won't stop you if you want to exercise, and it's okay to provide some equipment."

Chisato Horiguchi threatened.

"But if we wake up people one by one like today—"

She pointed to the smiling face Qing Jiang, Shi Qie Wan and Xie Wan.

"Well," the mannequin said aggrievedly, keeping its head down and admitting its mistake, "I see."

Alas, it thought, Yaosheng is really lonely.

Leaving the mannequin alone in the room to do one-handed push-ups, the second half of the night finally passed safely.

Early the next morning.

"Yamabagiri-kun."

Seeing the smiling Aoe who was smiling and waving at him, Yamabuchi hesitated as he walked over.

"what happened?"

"A little thing," smiling Qing Jiang stood by the door and beckoned him to come in, "Come in, come in and talk."

Yamabachi stepped into the door, turned around only to notice the smiling face Qingjiang closed the door as if afraid that he would change his mind.Immediately after that, he hurriedly moved around to untie the curtains, the heavy curtains fell, and the room that was originally brightly lit by the sun suddenly became extremely dark, Yamabuchi immediately became vigilant, "What are you going to do?"

"No no, I just want to ask."

Smiling Qing Jiang said casually: "Shanbu Kiri-kun really don't know why it ran away when it saw you?"

"It" refers, of course, to last night's mannequins.

"do not know."

"Yeah, in that case," he smiled and rolled out the chair, "please sit down."

Yamabashi sat down suspiciously.

"Now please relax."

Smiling Qing Jiang recalled the steps he thought.

The brightness of the room needs to be low enough to make people drowsy enough to give the other person a cue and let the other person relax, and then less than—

Yes, pocket watch.

He took out the pocket watch he had dug out from the warehouse from his pocket.

"Look here." He pinched the chain, let the pocket watch fall in the air, and swung it from side to side at a short distance from Yamabukiri's eyes. "Please keep watching."

Shanbache stared silently at the pocket watch that was ticking happily, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in the smiling green river gourd.

Seeing the other party's eyes moving left and right along with the pocket watch, Qing Jiang with a smiling face took a deep breath and began to hint softly.

"You are a spiritual knife, you are a spiritual knife, you are a spiritual knife..."

Yamabagiri: "..."

Yamabagiri: "I am not a spiritual sword."

"Give me a face."

"I really am not."

"It seems to have failed," outside the door, lying on the door and listening, whispered, "Mr. Qingjiang."

Yaoken also lowered his voice.

"Some steps are missing... I didn't think it would work from the beginning."

"It feels really hard..."

Goto was thoughtful, "Why don't we help out, see if we can find helpers or something?"

"Didn't Mr. Kagemaru say something?" Natsuo held his chin, "'My brother is different from me, but my brother is very powerful'—something like that."

"so……"

Five Tigers retreated to say the answer in their hearts.

"Are we going to Mr. Hikiri?"