[Comprehensive] Personality Named Ex-boyfriend

This is the third day Kawakami Haru came to Oeyama.

"Ha! My friend—I can already feel your aura! The cruel and indifferent aura of the battlefield rushes towards me! Come! Please use me to your heart's content hahaha!"

Hearing a certain stk pervert's speech early in the morning, Kawakami Haru silently shook off the black line at the back of her head, and turned her eyes to Shuten-doji, who was lying lazily and crookedly under the tree by her window.

Just met the eyes of the big guy who raised his eyelids, "Is there any smell on me? Is this guy Ibaraki learned from hell like a dog's nose?"

Kawakami Haru glanced at the wine gourd that was behind him, and said sincerely: "Boss, the smell of wine on your body smells even on me."

Not to mention you didn't intend to hide at all, did you? !Such a perfunctory, such a thick trunk can't stop your ostentatious ghost gourd!

"Hmph, weak human beings are so short-sighted! The ghost gourd contains the most rare essence of the sun and moon between heaven and earth, nectar and rain, which are inexhaustible! After hundreds of years of brewing, every mouthful It's all—"

"Are you advertising for the winery? The second in command of Dajiangshan is going to resign and retire, and go back to his hometown to buy wine? Don't compete with raccoon cats for business." Chuan Shangqing said nothing, and blocked her ears.

"Well! If there is such a good wine, you can try it hahaha!" Shuten Doji followed up with a knife as if nothing had happened.

Ibaraki Doji:

"Even if it's the most ordinary wine, after being packed in a ghost gourd by a close friend, I feel the majestic ghost power of my close friend day and night—" Ibaraki Doji glanced at her proudly, "Weak human beings, ants like you Naturally, it is unbearable and incomprehensible!"

Kawakami · Punch Brainless · Weak · Clear:

beat you _

Although she couldn't defeat Shuten Doji, the flame in her hand naturally restrained Ibaraki's ghost hand.

After she was challenged for the first time by her best friend, a combat madman, Ibaraki Doji, this was the conclusion she reached with all her might.

This guy Ibaraki is different from Shuten. The latter doesn’t take the initiative to provoke you when he has nothing to do, and he doesn’t bother to talk to you if it’s not a big deal. If we can talk about it, even a powerless human can be a guest in Dajiangshan .

But for the former, if you can't convince him, if you can't suppress this fighting maniac, as in his mind "a weak little ant who robbed my best friend but is not worthy of him", then there is probably no peace for anyone, and you will never be able to go anywhere. To be hunted down.

Alcoholic addiction, there is no cure!

So at the cost of half of his arm being almost abolished, Kawakami Haru wiped the blood on his face, pressed a white-haired monster, kicked his ass, and smiled triumphantly in his ear:

"How is it? Ibaraki-kun must have a very good-looking complexion being suppressed by the human beings you look down on. I think so, after all, he is a master of women's clothing who can be qualified for twelve orders." After finishing speaking, she still used that bloody hand on the The white-haired monster wiped the tip of his chin.

The wine gourd that Jiu Tun Douzi happened to pass by fell to the ground with a slap, and a sip of wine came out of his mouth.

Recalling the shocking speech that Kawakami Haru made when they first met, Shuten-douji glanced at the stunned Ibaraki-douji with pity, then turned and left.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, anyway, in Shuten-douji's heart, Kawakami Haru is already equivalent to a little pervert who molested good male demons.

Relying on the fact that no one knew him in this strange era, and Oeyama was under the protection of Shuten-douji, Haru Kawakami, who had begun to grow bold again, simply squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on the golden pair of Ibaraki-douji who was stunned. Pupils on.

These big golden eyes that shone with a 'cute and pitiful' look are simply too beautiful!

"Ibaraki--" Her eyes drifted for a moment, and then she said with a straight face: "One thing that you agreed to win before the fight, I want you to dye your hair blond, and then show me in women's clothing!"

Only the two parties involved, Kawakami Haru and Ibaraki Doji, will know what will happen to this incident.Anyway, since then, Ibaraki Doji can be considered to have stopped fighting with Haru Kawakami in peace, but replaced it with all kinds of contemptuous words and reasons for driving people away.

Ibaraki Doji: "Hmph! How long are you going to stay in Dajiangshan?! This is not a place where mere human beings can stay for a long time!"

Kawakami Haru leaned on the tree trunk, and smiled softer than the mountain rabbit: "Are you talking about mere human beings again?" As she spoke, an orange-red flame burst out from her hand, flickering.

"" After a moment of silence, Ibaraki Doji nonchalantly changed his reason for driving people away: "Don't you have something important to go to Kyoto?! Your human life is so short, and you still waste it like this. An ant must have the consciousness of an ant! "

Kawakami Haru put his hands behind his back, and his smile deepened: "Do you remember my things so clearly? You really care about me, Ibaraki—"

Just before Ibaraki-douji stretched out her ghost claws, she clenched her left hand and hit her right heart, and then suddenly realized: "But it's true, it's time for me to leave too. Do you know where Shuten-sama is?" Is it?"

Holding back more than half of his anger, he still wanted to swallow it back. Ibaraki Doji said coldly with a stinky face, "Why are you looking for a close friend? Turn left and get out!"

Kawakami Haru didn't care about him, bumped his arm, and urged: "Hurry up, smell it with your dog nose, where is Jiu Tun so drunk?"

Ibaraki Doji:

You are a dog nose!Go to hell after a while and be sure to get your power back!Otherwise, if he was climbed on top of his head by a human woman, Ibaraki Doji would lose face!

When Chuan Shangqing found the ghost king of Dajiangshan, the ghost was in a state of intoxication.

To be honest, even your girlfriend doesn't have as much wine as you. How can you worry about drinking and worrying, and you can only use wine to drown your sorrows?

After swearing a few words, she squatted down, beside the red-haired monster, and said softly, "I'm leaving."

Shuten-douji lifted his half-closed eyelids and snorted, "I know."

Kawakami Haru simply sat down next to him, and said confidently, "I'll ask you something."

Shutendouji squinted at her.

"I'm not from this era. I want to go back to the future. Do you know who can help me?" Kawakami Haru crossed his legs and raised his chin, as if saying that the weather is fine today, and dropped a thunderbolt.

"Oh."

She had already seen it. After all, in the three days in Dajiangshan, she didn't hide it at all, and she almost fully understood and integrated into this dangerous era.

Shuten-douji withdrew his gaze, and said nonchalantly, "Abe Seimei from Kyoto, and a wandering priestess named Yaobikuni. My uncle only looks at these two, and they are quite pleasing to the eye!"

"Go away, when you cause trouble, my uncle's Da Jiangshan can leave you a broken house."

In his blue-sky-like narrow eyes, there was clearly no trace of drunkenness, and he was terribly sober.But after he finished speaking, the big monster waved his hand and closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen into that drunken dream again.

His side face was terribly flamboyant and sharp, his red hair was like a blazing karmic fire, but he had a pair of light blue eyes, which looked like the clear sky where birds flew over, chic and unrestrained, full of unrestrained debauchery.

Kawakami Haru suddenly laughed after thinking about it, and muttered like complaining: "Why did you give me a broken house, it's too stingy, my lord."

Immediately, she stood up, patted the floating dust on the kimono, smiled, waved like him, turned and left without looking back.

"Thanks, friend."

The light and fluttering words were carried to the tree by the breeze, and the corners of the mouth of the drunken monster curled up.

The author has something to say: So here comes the question, Qingqing, who did your hair these days?

Can I send a copy of the photo of Ibaraki in women's clothing to my grandma?

~o(￣▽￣)o

And, Hongye's appearance is postponed~ Our king of Dajiangshan has offended his wife completely without knowing it, let us mourn for him (⊙v⊙)