[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

Lu Qiaoqiao stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the astonishingly gorgeous palace on the top of the mountain.

"Mr. Foxnosuke, is this the Honmaru you mentioned?" She lowered her head, with a faint blush on her face, and obvious curiosity and anticipation in her clear eyes.

Beside her was a shikigami with a bright red spirit pattern. Hearing the girl's words, the fox-like shikigami hurriedly said, "Yes, sir, everything in Honmaru belongs to you."

"What a beautiful palace." Lu Qiaoqiao sighed.

"Please come with me." Shikigami jumped up the steps. It was very deep in spring. There were cherry blossoms blooming on both sides of the mountain road, and the pale pink petals covered the stone steps. The road leads to the world of the gods.

What a beautiful place.

Lu Qiaoqiao reached out to catch a fallen flower, and followed behind Shikigami with a smile.Three days ago, when she was cleaning the old house, this fox-like shikigami jumped out of the mirror, hugged her thigh, and cried and asked her to be the master of a place called "Honmaru".

Lu Qiaoqiao knew nothing about Honmaru and the talking fox. After a brief surprise, seeing it crying so badly, she let it rest at home for the night.

Then I rested for the second night and the third night...

There is no way, the teary eyes of the furry little animal are simply poisonous!

The palace on the top of the mountain looked very far away, but after a while, Lu Qiaoqiao raised her head, and the palace that was far away just now was already close in front of her eyes.

It's really fast, Lu Qiaoqiao was a little surprised.

"Fox's help, here..." Lu Qiaoqiao lowered her head, wanting to ask the shikigami leading the way, but was surprised to find that the little fox had disappeared at some point.

She turned around quickly, and the mountain road she had come from disappeared along with Shikigami.Behind her is the dense jungle, with a gloomy air.

Oops... Lu Qiaoqiao's heart sank, because of Fox's repeated pleading, Lu Qiaoqiao agreed to follow it to see the so-called "Honmaru".It seems that it has a little understanding of the "spirit judge" and "sword" in its mouth, but now the shikigami has run away without a sound...

Lu Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, then continued to walk up the mountain. After all, the escape route had disappeared, so no matter what was waiting for her ahead, she could only move forward.

This idea just came to Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes, and she was already standing in front of a dark gate.

The mountain road sent her forward again automatically.

Looking closer, the palace named "Honmaru" is even more magnificent, but it has an indescribable weirdness. After looking at it for a while, Lu Qiaoqiao realized that it was because of the light—the sky of this "Honmaru" was covered by dense shrouded in clouds.

Lu Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand and knocked lightly on the door: "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

No one answered.

Lu Qiaoqiao waited for a while, then had no choice but to raise her hand again, and said with a little more strength: "Excuse me..."

As soon as her hand touched the door, there was a muffled sound, and the iron door suddenly fell backwards, falling heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Cough, cough, cough." Lu Qiaoqiao quickly covered her mouth and nose. She never thought that the seemingly solid door would fall down if she knocked on it lightly!

She looked up and was immediately stunned by what she saw.Different from the intact exterior, the interior of this hommaru is extremely decayed, as if no one has set foot in it for a hundred years, the house collapsed, weeds overgrown, the ground was covered with blackened ruins, and the spider webs were covered with thick dust.

Lu Qiaoqiao: "..."

huh huh?

Is this what the inside of Honmaru actually looks like!?It feels like no one has lived in it for almost 100 years.Not only was there no one in sight, even the mosquitoes seemed to have abandoned the place.

No, there are still people.

Among the scattered smoke and dust, a black mass leaning against the ruined wall moved slightly, and only then did Lu Qiaoqiao realize that there was a person leaning against the rubble beside the steps.

Because of the light, she couldn't recognize whether the other party was a man or a woman for a while, but soon, a weak but still cold voice scolded her: "Who?"

Then he stood up.

Lu Qiaoqiao first saw a dark red scarf slipping from his body, falling into the dust, and being stepped on by the master without hesitation.

Then there were wounds all over his body, the broken uniform barely covered his body, blood and dust covered his body, in such an embarrassing situation, this youthful looking man was still holding a knife.

His black hair was scattered around his cheeks in a mess, and Lu Qiaoqiao's figure was reflected in his red pupils, and then he pulled out the knife full of cracks: "Get out."

"Oh..." Lu Qiaoqiao responded, retracted the foot that had already stepped into the hommaru, and then stood by the door, looking at him eagerly: "Well, your condition looks a bit bad, do you want to help?"

"No need," the other party said indifferently, still not putting down the knife: "Leave immediately."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break into this place," Lu Qiaoqiao was a little embarrassed: "I was brought here by a little fox named Foxnosuke, and it said that it hoped that I could be the judge of Honmaru..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw the handsome young man with an expression more terrifying than a ghost, and then raised his knife, as if seeing the enemy who killed his whole family.He rushed towards her suddenly.

Lu Qiaoqiao was caught off guard and could only watch helplessly as he rushed over - raised the knife - dropped the knife - fell limp.

Bang, the knife in his hand fell into the dust, and his body hit Lu Qiaoqiao heavily.

"Hey!" Lu Qiaoqiao was pressed down by him, and the two of them fell to the ground together, staring at each other for a while.When she regained her composure, she realized that the body temperature of the person on top of her was astonishingly high.

He was apparently running a fever from inflammation of the wound.

From such a close distance, the wounds on his body can be seen at a glance, new wounds overlapped with old wounds, the most serious one was on the chest, as if hit by some blunt object, even so, he struggled to hold it up body, and then perseveringly, trying to pinch Lu Qiaoqiao's neck...

"Why," he rested his hand limply on Lu Qiaoqiao's neck. Looking at his expression, he seemed to think that he had used all his strength: "Why do you still appear?"

"I'm not looking forward to it anymore..."

"It's become so tattered..."

"I don't need anyone to love me anymore."

"You are the same too," he whispered, "Human beings are all the same...hateful!"

"Get out," the man's voice became smaller and smaller: "Otherwise, otherwise... let you stay, forever..."

He passed out.Her face was still buried in Lu Qiaoqiao's chest.

Lu Qiaoqiao: "..."

After the little fox who kept begging her to be the judge, there appeared another injured man who heard Honmaru and the judge would go berserk.

so……

"Honmaru, God-inspector or something, what the hell is it..."

……

…………

California Qingguang opened his eyes, and the moment his consciousness returned, he vaguely felt that he was feeling the refreshing feeling that he had not seen for a long time.

The pain in the body seems to have eased a lot, and even the fatigue has disappeared.Not far away was a warm fire, and the body was covered with soft fabric, which seemed to have a very faint fragrance.

His knife, carefully wiped, was in his hand.

"Are you awake?" a soft voice asked.

The situation in California suddenly woke up. He held the knife for the first time, then turned over and sat up.

"Be careful, the wound will burst."

California Qingguang clutched his chest, he suppressed the pain, looked up to the source of the sound, and saw the girl who claimed to be a god judge during the day, sitting on a piece of gravel, looking at him with her chin resting.

She took off her coat, only wearing a pale pink camisole, and sat on the stone with bare feet, her snow-white thighs and arms were exposed, reflected by the firelight.

Sensing his gaze, the girl suddenly smiled, like snow and ice dissipating, and spring cherry blossoms blooming.

"I'm sorry," she said softly, "the way down the mountain disappeared, and I couldn't leave, so I came back again."

"You..." California Qingguang raised his arm, his wound had been carefully treated and wrapped in soft cotton cloth: "What did you do to me?"

"Wrap up your wound. I didn't find medicine, and I can only wipe the dirt a little bit."

"..." California Qingguang didn't speak for a moment, he had already noticed what was covering him - it was supposed to be a girl's coat, but now the soft cotton inside has been removed, and the rest is covered on his body.

In his blood-red pupils, his eyes were extraordinarily complicated.

"I found this around." The girl took out a twig, poked it in the fire a few times, and found some dark things.

"……what is this."

He got a brisk answer: "This is eating."

The girl's mood seemed to be extraordinarily good because of those few dark spots.California Qingguang stared at her, watching her take out all those things happily, and when they cooled down a little, he tore off their skins.

A scent spread, and the girl wrapped it with a large leaf: "Look, it's baked potatoes."

She put the potatoes and leaves on a flat stone, and then slowly and carefully pushed the stone plate to Qingguang, California with a branch.

California Qingguang: "..."

Her actions were light and light, and her clear eyes kept looking at him, as if she was afraid of irritating him, making him jump up violently, and raised his knife to slash her.