Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

To be honest, Chisato Horiguchi didn't know much about it.

She didn't know what the other person's face covered by thick black hair looked like, the only thing she could definitely feel was the undisguised malice.This malice is so strong that it seems to be condensed into a substance-like coldness, which hurts the bones of the human body.Such hastily provocative words are not in line with her usual style, but the other party is obviously not kind, and she has no need to be polite.

A hand suddenly put on Horiguchi Chisato's arm.

She lowered her head in surprise, and found that the smiling face Qing Jiang had rolled down her sleeves again.

Chisato Horiguchi: "..."

She looked at the smiling Qing Jiang expressionlessly, and silently asked him what he was doing with her eyes.

"Oh, my master, don't be so anxious." There was still a smile in his expression and tone of voice, but after getting along with each other these days, Horiguchi Chisato could also see the seriousness revealed inadvertently by Wakizashi, "This kind of Time can't be rushed."

As the natural nemesis of the Demon Slayer Knife, he obviously also realized the difficulty of the enemy this time.

The woman standing opposite was also deadlocked with them.

Her shoulders are crooked and slumped, and her standing posture is also completely weird. Ever since Horiguchi Chisato and Smiling Qingjiang appeared at the door, she just stood there with her head bowed, and she hadn't taken a step forward. Measuring the strength of the two.

Horiguchi Chisato understood Smiling Qingjiang's advice, but it didn't mean she really listened to it.

"You go out."

"……Eh?"

"You and Akashi," she said, "both go out, and here I am enough."

Her tone was completely unquestionable, and the words Qingjiang wanted to dissuade from the smiling face turned into a sigh when they touched her eyes, and finally chose to believe her.Akashi Guoxing was still half-sitting on the ground, before he grabbed the hand that the judge stretched out to pull him up, the smiling Qingjiang pulled him up first.

The astonishment that flashed across Akashi's face disappeared behind the re-closed paper sliding door.Chisato Horiguchi knew that the two of them would not go far even if they went out, so they must be guarding not far away, but at least there were only two of them left in the room.She sent them away for no other reason than to face it alone, and she smelled a strong similarity from each other—a powerful spirit that was different from those she had encountered so far, and even different from them. No resentment.

Qianli folded her arms and looked at the long-haired woman who was still standing with her head bowed.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and the laughter from her throat was more like a gasp.

"One... against one?"

"Why do you do that?" There was something itchy wrapped around her wrist, and the female ghost's suddenly elongated hair was tightly entwined with her left hand, and Chisato Horiguchi could only feel the force directly pulling her His hands slammed back against the wall, and even his back stuck to it.Without blinking, she watched him walk in that weird gait while swaying his shoulders, "You don't even know what that CD means—"

……Um?

So the point of anger is on the DVD, Horiguchi Chisato thought, but she didn't break the DVD.

But she didn't intend to explain clearly now, she just watched the bloody hand reach her neck and began to tighten inch by inch.There is a wave of moisture lingering at the tip of the nose, which smells like the erosion and dampness brought by crawling out of some long-abandoned deep well.

"Which one of us do you think can beat the other?" She asked suddenly.

There was no pause in the other party's actions, and the answer was obviously already in silent silence.

"...Well," Chisato Horiguchi paused imperceptibly, and continued, "Actually, I don't think it's hard to say, but how will you know if you don't try—"

She grabbed the other's wrist that was strangling her neck.

There was a slight "click" sound, and the other party let go of his fingers as if in pain, followed by a whirlwind.When the vision returned to stability, she had already been pressed face down on the tatami by Horiguchi Chiri.The hair on the left hand was getting tighter and tighter, and it seemed that it was almost strangling the bones. Horiguchi Senri looked normal, and put her knees on the opponent's waist and eyes, and pressed her right hand that twisted the ghost behind her back.

"I'm not good at close combat."

She calmly said: "But I can still do some simple self-defense techniques."

The five fingers of her right hand that were held by her were still struggling to squirm, trying to scratch Horiguchi Chisato's fingers.But her nails had all peeled off, leaving only the soft flesh underneath, unable to move Horiguchi at all.After struggling for a long time without success, she simply changed to a counterattack method.

Feeling the sensation of climbing up her neck, Horiguchi Chisato's eyes darkened.

After the attack on her left hand, she secretly tried to use her spiritual power to cut off the hair. How could she have thought that the ordinary-looking strands of hair were extraordinarily tough. Not easy to do.Coupled with the force that can be exerted freely on it——

The air that can be absorbed in the lungs became thinner, and she still increased the strength of her hands without changing her face.

She was not a living person in the first place, so she was afraid of death in the battle between the resentful ghosts.

During the frenzied struggle, the long hair that originally covered the opponent's face also scattered in all directions, and Horiguchi Chisato finally saw the opponent's face clearly.

Rufei's eyeballs were turned up abnormally, and his expression also revealed a strange hatred and madness. It was a face that was so beautiful that it was almost terrifying.

When she caught that sight, she murmured subconsciously.

"It's a familiar look."

The other party sneered as if paying homage, "Half-kind resentment."

"After all, I don't have a whole body to die." The strength in the neck suddenly loosened, and Chisato Horiguchi smiled ironically, "Besides, when I die, I'm still mixed with the murderer's flesh and blood... It's really disgusting to think about it. .”

The vibrating sound from the paper sliding door track immediately attracted the smiling face Qingjiang's attention.

Even Akashi Kuniyu, who was leaning listlessly on the porch pillar, straightened up, and after seeing that the judge was unharmed, although he hesitated, he followed behind the smiling Qingjiang slowly, and when he walked to the Japanese room door Take a look inside first.

It was empty inside, and there were no traces of ghosts.

"Go back to the TV." Faced with the obvious doubts of the two of them, Horiguchi Chisato raised his eyebrows, "Is it a temporary reconciliation?"

Or it can be said that it is the inexplicable sympathy that arises after each clearly perceives each other's resentment.

"Master" with a smiling face, Qing Jiang's gaze swept from her cheeks to her neck, and then down to her bare wrist and back of her hand. When she saw the bruise on her left hand, she couldn't help but sigh, "I can't love myself any more. ?"

"Some things I prefer to do by myself," especially when facing someone of the same kind in a certain sense, Chisato Horiguchi didn't say the latter sentence, she knew that the subtext of Smiling Qingjiang was that he was there, this kind of thing It wouldn't happen, she brushed her left wrist carelessly, and the bruise faded away naturally, "Look, it's gone."

Wakizawa still frowned.

"Don't worry, I am confident enough to face her alone."

She is better at long-range than close combat, and she didn't use much spiritual power just now, and she should be the winner in the end.Of course, this was when Sadako Yamamura—a name she only knew—didn't catch her weakness.

Chisato Horiguchi moved her right hand subconsciously.

"Send Akashi back to the room first." She said, "After that... I also thought of a guy."

"That's right, Master."

On the way to leave, he heard someone behind him yelling, and Chisato Horiguchi turned his head when he heard the sound, saw Qingjiang smiling and said thoughtfully: "Since you said reconciliation, why don't you let her join you in the next battle?"

With that kind of power, there should be no need to continue looking for combat power like this.

"Because it's the first time I've done this after all, I want to make sure that those who follow are under control."

Sadako Yamamura is really hard to say.

"Well, that's right."

"And that's good, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help it—" Smiling Qing Jiang's slightly squinted eyes turned into gentle arcs when they met the probing gaze of the God Judge, "No, no, it's nothing."

Chisato Horiguchi turned back her puzzled eyes, and looked at the empty corridor again.

"Plaques."

She called out.

Originally, it was just a yell out of luck, but three seconds later, a round, flat container rolled and crawled down from the ceiling.

"You, you, you," Gun Luopian said in horror, "how do you know I'm here?"

Chisato Horiguchi: "..."

How could she know that she just saw it running in this direction the other day, and came here just like that today to try to find it.

Knowing in her heart that this is just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, she still squatted down halfway, and said inscrutablely: "I know everything."

"So quickly hand over that hand," Horiguchi Chisato said, "or you won't even be able to roll."

This threat was obviously very effective, and Gun Luo Pian showed the same crying face as before.However, life is of course more important than scratching. It has an expression of hope that it will never be touched, and it touches and touches its arms, and the way it finally hands over the hand bone makes people think it is some kind of treasure.

"I, I like it very much," it said reluctantly, "be nice to it."

"Ah."

Qianli looked at this hand back and forth, thinking that no wonder it looked familiar, she raised her eyebrows dangerously, "I'll just let it return to its original owner."

Not long after knocking on the door, Tsurumaru's approaching voice sounded from inside the door: "Oh, are there any visitors at this late hour? But unfortunately, it may not be possible to open here—"

Before he could finish the word "door", Chisato Horiguchi had already unscrewed the doorknob.

After all, it is a contract between two people, and the only one who can forcibly break it is the God-inspector who takes the initiative.

Tsurumaru, who was leaning against the door, looked at the two outside the door and blinked in surprise.

"This really scared me," he said in surprise, "it seems to be the first time you have come here so late."

"Then you'll soon find out why."

Seeing the bony hand raised by Chisato Horiguchi, Tsurumaru's smile froze almost imperceptibly.

It's over, the incident is revealed.

"Oh, oh," he pretended to be completely ignorant, and blocked the sight of the god judge and the smiling Qingjiang looking in, "This thing is really surprising, where did it come from?"

"I think I need to tell you something."

Chisato Horiguchi felt nothing in his heart.

"Not long ago, a female ghost crawled out of the TV set, seeking revenge on the person who destroyed her DVD."

Tsurumaru: "..."

"I'm considering whether to hand you over."

Tsurumaru: "..."

He obediently stepped aside, revealing the skeleton hiding in the corner with one arm missing.

"Good evening," Qianli threw his hand bone into the air, and it landed firmly at the feet of the terrified skeleton, "Congratulations, you have been recruited."

This was the first time Honmaru went out at night.

The swordsmen listed on the battle list had rested early during the day, so they still looked a little nervous-this was all because of the guys standing next to them.

Next to Yamato Shou'an, who was covered in cold sweat, Shouwu yawned lazily.

"Why should I go with you?"

"Is my spiritual power just for you to use for nothing?" Horiguchi Chisato glanced at him, "Or do you want to hear 'Shouraku' more?"

Shouwu: "...I can kill people, I really can."

Come on, she's heard that once.

"I want to say the opposite," Qing Jiang said with a smile on his side, "Master didn't intend to bring me with him at all."

"Because it's night, I will leave this pill to you when I'm away."

Although the swords and swords unanimously disapproved of her following the battle, it is better to bring the ghosts together for the first time under the supervision of the battle, otherwise she really felt that they could not suppress them.

As the captain, California Qingguang has already adjusted the time converter, and called "Master" from a distance.

"Let's go."

In the city of Kyoto.

--Light.

The time-traveling army that had been lurking here for a long time was closely watching the surrounding movements, and naturally they did not miss the light spots behind a few buildings.After fighting for a long time with the god judges and fusangshen under the government of time, they certainly knew that it meant another intervention.

But this time is different, they have already made a considerable assessment of the enemy's strength, and have also made corresponding mobilizations for the forces that the god judges will dispatch.

It is an absolute sure thing.

"You," the squad leader of the retrograde army casually pointed to a short knife, "go to reconnaissance. '

Sihua Dagger ran over and looked towards the direction where the light spot disappeared. When it saw the approaching troops, it blinked and blinked again.

—Wait, what are those? !

It opened its mouth, and Kunai fell to the ground with a "clang".