Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

Why didn't Guangzhong light the night lamp?

Okurigara thought silently.

In a dark and gloomy place, any slightly unusual traces would be magnified.A few years have passed since the completion of this Honmaru, plus the time of disuse in the middle, there will always be some scratches and stains that are difficult to remove on the corners of the ceiling, which are not eye-catching during the day, but easy to remove at night. Makes people think too much.

The words on the so-called safety rules are still vivid in his mind, and as soon as he closes his eyes, the suspicious shadows on the ceiling seem to materialize as the ghosts described vividly in the manual.This group of guys can actually come up with such a good writing skills in this area, it is indeed the right decision not to establish a good relationship with them.

He counted in his mind what time it was.

In the quiet night, every minute and every second is stretched extremely long, but there is no wall clock in this room, there is only a small alarm clock placed on the candlestick and beside the bed to remind myself what time to wake up for breakfast.To be able to see where the pointer is pointing from such a long distance, only Wakizashi or a short sword can do it.

After his brain cleared up for a long time, Okuli finally felt a little drowsy. He hesitated to close his eyelids, but he hesitated a little after doing so, just hanging up and down like this.

When his vision became blurred, Okuri seemed to catch a glimpse of something black.

He opened his eyes suddenly and saw clearly that it was a strand of hair.

Da Juli watched the long hair change from a strand to a bundle, and then into a strand—and then, an upside-down head slowly penetrated from the ceiling. Where to keep staring.

First the hair, then the head, then the neck.The woman's face hanging upside down was also piercingly white in the darkness, and the bloodstain on her forehead was black, the contrast could not be more stark.Her cloudy and yellow eyes stared at Candekiri and Hachisuka who were sleeping in different directions, and then suddenly turned to Okurigara without warning.

The line of sight is right.

Just a glance.

A thousand years at a glance.

Dajuli: "..."

The blue veins on his forehead were twitching, and his expressionless face was tense.

The atmosphere was deadlocked, and after a while, when Da Juli was about to touch his body next to the pillow, the female ghost shrank back little by little, and half of her shoulders and head entered the ceiling again.

Seeing the last bit of her hair disappear into the circle of scratches, Da Juli stared at the ceiling there, and after a few seconds, he directly lifted his own quilt.

His eyes wandered to other corners of the room, and after confirming that there were no other ghosts, he moved to another person's bed.

He stood at the head of the bed cut by the candlestick and made a low voice.

"Guangzhong."

Candlestick Cut, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and saw a pair of eyes floating above his head, and shrank back in shock.

"Wow...!" He took a closer look and realized that it was Da Guli Jialuo. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly while sweating to calm his frantic heartbeat, "Little Jia Luo, this almost scared me to death."

All the shouting from the candlestick directly woke up Hachisuka Huche on the other side, his long purple hair was scattered under his body, and he turned over impatiently, "What are you arguing about?"

Dajuli: "There are ghosts."

As soon as the two words he spit out without any emotional fluctuations caught his ears, Hachisuka's movement of turning over froze instantly.

Putting his hands on the side of the bed, Hachisuka raised his head little by little, and looked at the candlestick with his neck straightened, "Didn't you say that there is no ghost in this room?"

"Hmm," Candlestick was also confused, "I thought it was like this."

He turned to Dajuli, "Little Jialuo, what did you see?"

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Dajuli pointed to the previous corner.

"A woman," he said, "appeared there."

Candekiri and Hachisuka followed his fingers in unison, and saw nothing but a few messy scratches.

Hachisuka: "...is there really?"

"Little Jia Luo won't lie."

Candlestick stared there thoughtfully, then glanced at the alarm clock.

"It doesn't matter," he said, "Anyway, the master and Mr. Qingjiang will be on duty for the past two days. You should be in the executive room at this time. To be on the safe side, just tell them."

"correct."

He looked at Da Juli suspiciously, "Little Jia Luo, are you up?"

Daguli Jialuo didn't say a word for a long time, and it took a while before he reluctantly said in the concerned eyes of the candlestick: "I'm not sleepy."

"Sure enough, are you still not used to it when you first arrived?"

Candlestick automatically found the steps for him, Da Juli paused, and nodded.

"Hmm...I'm going to find the master now," Zhu Keqie asked as if asking for advice, "Little Jia Luo is also together?"

Although it was a question, to be honest, he was a bit hairy by himself.

Dajuli said "OK" without hesitation.

At least he didn't want to be alone with Hachisuka.

But the latter pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll go with you."

"The genuine product of Huche will not be afraid of this kind of thing." Facing the questioning eyes of the candlestick, Hachisuka said without any discomfort, "I just want to ensure the safety of my colleagues."

... deceitful.

Candlestick said earnestly.

When he first woke up, he clearly had the look of "I won't be with you".

But he kindly didn't expose it, and smiled and opened the door that was no different from Pandora's box in the eyes of the other two.

"Then, let's go?"

"this?"

"No, go further to the left."

"this?"

Horiguchi Chisato took the time to glance up, "The one under his hand."

Seeing the smiling face of Qing Jiang shaking the "Meeting Minutes of 2206 Western Calendar" at her with a chuckle, she nodded and buried her head without saying anything.

"Master is too indifferent." Sure enough, he heard such a complaint again, "Without compliments, it will make people feel very empty."

"will not."

"I know how."

He adjusted the bangs that covered his right eye.

"Otherwise, I will put this meeting record here, and the master will come and get it by himself?"

Horiguchi Chisato squinted at him.

"Time is precious."

"How could it be?" he joked, "Anyway, after two days of patrolling, nothing happened except the group of monsters I met last night. It's already this time today, and nothing will happen—"

"Tuk Tuk."

Smiling face Qing Jiang's smile froze.

Horiguchi Chisato blinked, pressed down on the ballpoint pen, and put away the nib.

After receiving FLAG in seconds, she thinks it's okay.

"Who?" she asked.

"It's me." Following the knock on the door, the voice of the candlestick cut came from outside the door, "Master."

Received the permission to open the door, when the other party opened the door, Chisato Horiguchi thought it was just the candlestick cutting one person, but after seeing one, two, three, all three were alive.

"Why are you three here?"

Da Juli obviously didn't want to deal with this question, but because he was a god judge, he said, "Guangzhong wants me to go with him."

Candlestick coughed lightly.

"I did it out of consideration for their safety," Hachisuka said, "Don't underestimate the strength of the real Kotoru."

Come on, even if you are the real product of Huche, you can't kill ghosts.

Chisato Horiguchi understood.

After all, it's just a word of fear.

"So that's how it is," Horiguchi Chisato thought of something after hearing the taciturn description of the only eyewitness, "It sounds a bit like what Yamabuchiri said."

The road was dark, and Candlestick Che didn't dare to ask more questions in such a strange atmosphere.He didn't hear the details until now, and he frowned, "Really, Yamabukiri-kun did say something similar, I remember, Ishikirimaruden also mentioned it?"

After he checked in, he fled the room abruptly—something like that.

"Maybe there is no malice, but they just entered your room by mistake."

Horiguchi Senri Road.

"However, if you are worried, go to Qingjiang."

Smiling Qing Jiang: "...Huh?"

He pointed at himself for no apparent reason, and suddenly realized that she was referring to the legend on him.

He'd never been so tempted to deny this.

Qing Jiang thought with a smiling face that couldn't laugh at all.

It is said that there will be no ghosts in the place where the smiling face Qingjiang is placed.

He was bored sitting on a chair by the wall, and the three people living in this room tossed and turned from the beginning to falling asleep one after another.They slept soundly, and it was hard for him to sit here for half the night.

He lifted a corner of the curtain, and saw the sky turning pale.

The morning glow began to smudge, Qing Jiang thought with a smile on his face that there should be no more problems now.

He stood up and left the room, walking towards the executive room.

He didn't have too much restraint in etiquette, he knocked twice and pushed the door straight in.

"host--"

The last sound was bitten by him, smiling Qing Jiang looked at the judge who was lying on the table, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Fell asleep?

He walked forward slowly.

The girl buried her face between her arms, and when she got close, she could only see a small side of her face, and her pointed, slightly rounded chin.The breath was even and long, only the eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the long black hair fell down the curve of the back, looking very soft.

Thinking of the previous two "comforts" by the God Judge, Qing Jiang stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.

But no.

One second before the touch, his movements stopped in the air.

He looked at the back of his bare hands and thought that it would be nice if he wore gloves as he did when he went out.

But in that case, can you really feel the touch of hair slipping between your fingers?

The smiling Qing Jiang's eyes moved slightly, but he withdrew his hand after all, turned and walked out.

The god judge doesn't have a haori, and he doesn't have the habit of wearing a haori like some knives.Is white attire ok?Although I know that the god judge will not taboo this, but it is still a bit——

At the same time as the door closed with a "click", Chisato Horiguchi slowly opened her eyes.

She was awakened by the sound of smiling Qingjiang pushing the door, but when she heard him approaching, she was curious about what he was going to do, and pretended that she hadn't woken up yet.

Horiguchi Chisato sat up and gestured to the top of his head as he did just now.

what is this?

she thinks.