Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

This is a bit embarrassing.

Akashi Kuniyu stared blankly at the woman's fingernails peeling off and bloody fingers, and the sweat on the bridge of his nose made his glasses tilt down a little.

What a headache...

he thought in a cold sweat.

Sure enough, it's a matter of life, so it's not easy to say that I'm not motivated.

Stealing, being lazy or something - let's wait until we can survive.

The woman who crawled out of the TV seemed to have no intention of grabbing him like this, her hands were still groping forward, her hands, shoulders and waist were all twisting in a strange way, as if trying to make the remaining half The body also broke away from the TV.

Akashi Kokugo caught a glimpse of the picture on the TV screen from the corner of his eye, and only then did he notice the dry well in the distance of the picture. He swallowed, and retracted his foot as quietly as possible without attracting the other party's attention.

Play dead or run, that is the question.

Life and death were at stake, and Akashi Guoxing chose the latter without hesitation. He retreated a little bit, and he was actually a little faster than the opponent crawled out.By the time the woman's whole body was lying on the tatami mat with her fingers pressed to the ground, he had already drawn a considerable distance from her.

It seems to maintain a strange balance.

Seeing that the winning ticket was in his hands, Akashi turned his head and wanted to reach out to hold the doorknob, but as soon as he looked up, he saw white eyes.

……Eh?

He looked uncertainly at the empty back, and slowly turned his head again.This time, one eye was exposed in the black hair of the woman blocking him in a strangely stiff posture, and a large white of the eye was turned up abnormally. Even so, Akashi could still feel that she was watching him with a rather strong gaze. with him.

Bathed in this kind of sight, the lack of motivation will heal without medicine.

Stiff, unspeakably stiff.

He belatedly remembered the senbei he was still holding in his hand.

"...this," Akashi Kokiko held up the senbei that had been rubbed on the tatami for a long time, "do you want to eat?"

Eat your head!

The eyeball was fixed on him, and the feminine voice was lowered.

"You turned off the TV?"

Akashi Guoxing was left speechless by a cauldron that flew into disaster.

It would be troublesome to explain, but if you don't explain...

I'm afraid it's my life.

"No," he pushed down his glasses subconsciously, it might not be good to confess the interrogator at this time.

"You hung up the phone?"

"No."

What's going on, it sounds like it's troublesome.

"DVD," already gritted his teeth a little, "you ruined it?"

"...Neither."

Sadako fell silent, and stared at the man in front of her without saying a word. Although she didn't say a word, the meaning in her eyes was no different from "Whether you did it or not, if you didn't do what I asked, you will die today." here".

Can you run?

Akashi still has confidence in his speed, but it depends on him getting out of the door.

Just as he was thinking this way, the paper sliding door was suddenly opened with a "crash".

Time rewinds to half an hour ago.

"Impossible impossible."

Horiguchi Chisato raised his eyebrows and looked at the white cloth ghost who shrank towards Yamababa before he finished listening to her words.Obviously, he had a terrible look, and his fangs were sticking out of his mouth, but when he heard that he was about to go to the battlefield, he was so scared that he almost cried out like the bamboo plaque back then.

"How can a ghost like me go to fight?" It desperately winked at Shan Ba, hoping that he would say something nice to him, "Even ghost movies think we have no fighting power at all, and we go around wearing a sheet Floating is the greatest meaning of existence.”

"...Master," Shan Muqie hesitated for a while, and then really said: "It... is really afraid of everything at ordinary times."

No matter what happens, call him for help immediately.

"is it?"

That's timid, and it may not be impossible to fight.

"Come on," Horiguchi Chisato stretched out his hand, "hit here."

"Owner--"

Her hand shape is typical of a girl's, and she has never held a weapon before, making her look even more slender and weak. The contrast with the huge purple-black claws of the white cloth ghost should not be too sharp.Smiling Aoe and Yamabukiri frowned in disapproval at the same time.

"It's ok."

After all, both she and it are spirit bodies, and the source of power comes from her. She is fully confident that she can withstand such a blow.

"Just do what you're asked to do, hurry up."

Seeing that the white cloth ghost was still hesitating, Chisato Horiguchi added: "Use your best strength."

The entangled white cloth ghost twisted left and right, saw that Yamabagiri was also silently expressing that he was helpless, finally gritted his teeth, and slowly raised his huge claws.Raising its power, it turned its head, not daring to look at Chisato Horiguchi, and slammed its paw down.

Qianli only felt that his hand was patted lightly.

Chisato Horiguchi: "...Come again."

After repeating the above steps, the white cloth ghost hit with all its strength without even a single red mark, and the eyes of the three became more and more indescribable.

The white cloth ghost who was looked at like this was almost biting the handkerchief. It said that it was very weak, and the strength was a mob to it? !

but--

"Can I not go out?" It asked expectantly.

Chisato Horiguchi looked at the room meaningfully, and then at the pile of books on the floor, "What do you think?"

"You've been here for so long," she said, "it's time to pay some rent."

Baibu Ghost wanted to forcefully express that he could run away from home, but he didn't really say it in the end. Seeing it's longing for Ai Ai, Qianli stabbed him for the last time, "Don't you want to fight side by side with Yamabuchi?"

Storm, crit!

It straightened its back unconsciously.

Maybe this is the brotherhood in the legend, Baibu ghost thought tragically.

"I, I, I," it gritted its teeth, "I do it!"

Yamabukiri's eyes became complicated for a while, but then he thought about the appearance of the enemy sword, and he couldn't help but began to wonder whether the white cloth ghost would bravely rush forward when he really saw him, or hide at the end of the line crying .No matter how you think about the previous option, it is completely impossible.

well.

Horiguchi Sensato saw that he had finished the first one, and turned to Yamabugiri again, "Yamabugiri, come and help me."

"You..." Shirabu Ghost looked at Yamabukiri who followed, "Where are you going?"

"Go find a guy who's locked up."

She glanced at this ghost, which is notoriously timid among Fu Sangshen, "If you are not afraid of its appearance, you can follow along."

The white cloth ghost opened its mouth, and the long white fangs also stopped in the air dully.

"Then, then I'll stay here."

It floated faintly back into the pile of books, and the whole ghost seemed to be overwhelmed by this sudden task.

...It can be seen that he is really timid.

"Master," Shan Muqie hesitated when he saw it, "Do you really want to let it..."

"of course."

Chisato Horiguchi affirmed.

"I feel this most clearly. There is more to it than what it shows."

In a sense—

"Maybe it's similar to Yamabuchi-kun." Qing Jiang said with a smile on his face.

Actually said it.

Horiguchi Chisato glanced at him, and as expected, Yamabuchi took a step back vigilantly, "I'm not a spiritual sword."

Smiling Qing Jiang sighed regretfully.

"Here is the claw hammer." Walking to the destination, Horiguchi Chisato pointed to the tool that was placed there during the day, "Please take it down."

The nails nailed to the wooden frame were taken out inch by inch, and the mirror that was originally nailed to the wall was turned over.Qianli bent down to look at the mirror held by Smiling Qingjiang, only her own face was reflected in the dim light.

"Come out," she said, "I know you're in there."

Ripples appeared on the surface of the mirror, and the ripple-like fluctuations spread out in circles. Chisato Horiguchi saw a pair of red horns gradually appearing on it, the lips stretched by the fangs were trembling, and the eyes that were half the size of a fist were trembling. I can actually see emotions similar to anger, unwillingness and fear mixed together.

"At this time tomorrow, come out and wait here."

Chisato Horiguchi tapped the mirror.

"This is the price you pay for smashing the kitchen."

"Okay, hang it up." She turned her head and said, "Yamabukiri, you can go back, the only one who needs your help is this."

After all, there were too many nails nailed just in case.

The young man in white cloth nodded and said "good night" with a little awkwardness.Watching his figure leave, Chisato Horiguchi turned his head and saw the side face of Qing Jiang who was smiling and thoughtful.

"When I saw that monster for the first time," he held his chin, Chisato Horiguchi didn't know why he suddenly wore the gloves that he only used when going out in battle in Honmaru, the black color is so good even under the dim light It formed a sharp contrast with his skin color, "I was just summoned by the master."

Chisato Horiguchi tilted her head.

It seems so.

"It's a bit nostalgic." He smiled, "Master, do you still remember what I said at that time?"

Suddenly mentioning this, Horiguchi Chisato was taken aback.

Fu Sangshen in front of her once knelt down on one knee and swore in front of her.

——"I will kill all enemies that hinder you."

Listening to him laughing and repeating the same words in a very soft voice, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled into a very shallow arc.

"I remember," she prided herself on her memory.

"Since you said that," Horiguchi Chisato said, "now accompany me to another place."

"where?"

"Japanese room."

Tsurumaru's broken DVD seems to be still there.

Sure enough, she still felt that the image was too subtle, and although she generally wouldn't take the curse seriously, the existence of her and this Honmaru itself was different.

It only took a few minutes to walk from here to that Japanese room, Chisato Horiguchi looked at the lights reflected inside suspiciously, wondering if there are still people staying here.

She listened to the movement inside.

"Who?" Seeing her frowning, Qing Jiang asked curiously with a smiling face.

"Your new neighbor." Chisato Horiguchi listened to the voice, "Why haven't you returned yet?"

No, there seems to be someone else.

Then I heard the female voice speaking, and heard the content clearly——

She moved her hand.

Pulling open the paper door suddenly, Horiguchi Chisato looked at Akashi Kuniko and the female ghost blocking him without any surprise.

"I turned off the TV and hung up the phone."

She tilted her head, narrowed her eyes because of the dangerous aura on the other party, which was completely different from the previous ghosts, and slowly rolled up her cuffs, "What, do you want to fight?"