I'm sorry I went to the wrong set [Comprehensive]

In the chaotic mirror world, a huge face suddenly appeared in the sky, all the brown hair was combed back, only a strand of it fell on the forehead, and there was an elegant and gentle smile on the face as always.

"I clearly warned you that."

The words made Akashi realize that what is in the sky is not a lifeless image, but genuine Aizen.

Could it be... Aizen was looking at him through the mirror?

Before Akashi could find the answer to the question, Aizen spoke again, "Do you know how long you stayed in there?"

Akashi was actually recording his heartbeat, and it should have been thirteen hours since he came in, with an error of no more than 15 minutes.

Aizen saw the answer from his face, but did not give any affirmation, "You have been inside for three days and three nights."

Akashi's first reaction was that it was impossible, but no one stipulated that the time flow rate of the two worlds must be the same, so he couldn't refute it.

"Let me tell you another good thing. The princess is here, and he is not dead. Are you a little happy?"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Akashi's question was not answered. Judging from Aizen's performance just now, he could see his expression. Even if he couldn't hear the sound, he could definitely understand the mouth shape.

Aizen's face gradually blurred, and the ink seemed to smudge in the water. Finally, the colors recombined, and the clarity was restored, reflecting the appearance of the palace.

Lan Ran sat in front of the table, with his left leg resting on his right leg, with a calm posture. Soon a man whose heart should have been dug out by a hunter appeared at the door, and a Shiba Inu ran out from behind, its hair was stained with blood. There are also five palm-sized dwarves, each holding a spear that looks like it has been fished out of blood.

Aizen praised sincerely and said, "It's amazing. Although I heard that the dwarves have excellent innate physiques, and their physical abilities will increase exponentially after awakening the zone, I didn't expect that they could really fight their way through the army. Can you tell me? What made you decide to protect the princess?"

"..."

The question was difficult for the dwarves, who had only just met the princess, and there really seemed to be no reason to help him.

Aomine turned his head and stared at Natsume carefully. He felt a sense of mission. He had to protect the princess. If he didn't understand the source of this feeling, he gave up and pointed the tip of his spear at Aizen, "You don't have to say these words to instigate us, princess. He is so cute and we protect him, of course."

Lan Ran's lips slipped away a touch of inscrutability, and she no longer looked at the dwarf, but made an invitation gesture to Natsume, "Sit down."

"Where's the queen?" Natsume didn't go there, and looked around the hall, but couldn't find Akashi.

Aizen looked at him without saying a word, and once again gestured to invite him.

Knowing that he would not be able to know the queen's whereabouts unless he followed suit, Natsume had to sit down, and the dwarves followed closely behind, always on guard against Aizen's movements.

"Your attitude towards me has really changed a lot. Do you want to eat an apple?"

Following Aizen's reminder, Natsume noticed the things on the table, evenly cut red apples were neatly stacked on the crystal clear plate, and a glance would make people feel appetizing.

Ziyuan was the first to stretch out his hand, but he couldn't reach it, so he turned his attention to the spear, wiped the blade and his clothes, and tried to use it to insert the apple.

Kise hurriedly stopped him, "You can't eat it, it might be poisonous!"

Struggling for a moment between the delicious apple and the possibility of being poisoned after eating it, Ziyuan still chose the former, and when everyone relaxed their vigilance, he quickly inserted a piece into his mouth, and when it was too late for others to see it, Ziyuan stood straight from Heizi Er He fell down on the back of the horn, his eyes were closed tightly, but his face was inexplicably rosy, like a sleeping beauty waiting for a prince to kiss.

Now the dwarves quit, clamoring to avenge their companions.

Aizen didn't pay attention to their strength, and dismissed all the attacks lightly. The dwarves who were bounced knocked down the furnishings in the house, and the precious porcelain was broken and scattered all over the floor.

Among them, Qingfeng's body accidentally hit the mirror, and the seemingly solid mirror was easily smashed by his head. The spider web-like cracks spread across the entire mirror in an instant, and finally scattered all over the ground with a very crisp sound. .

Natsume didn't know what to think of, and hurried over to pick up the pieces, trying to put together a complete shape.

Seeing this, Aizen finally sneered.

The mirror is not an ordinary mirror, even if it is broken by Akashi, it can be repaired automatically, so there is no need for Natsume to do anything at all. In a burst of scorching light, the mirror is restored as new, and Akashi appears together with the white light.

Akashi didn't expect to come out of the mirror world so easily, but it's obviously not the right time to appear at this time.Compared with Aizen, Akashi, the person who sent people to kill the princess, drew the hatred of the dwarves even more. Maybe he also prepared the poisonous apple.

The rest of the dwarves got up from the ground and rushed over aggressively holding their spears. After seeing Akashi's face clearly, they were all stunned and panicked for no reason.

It was too late for Aomine to stop, so he could only flip his wrist, but the sharp point of the knife still scratched Akashi's right cheek, and the narrow red line oozes out fine blood beads, connecting the dots into a line, sliding down the curve of the face .

Akashi hadn't recovered from the sudden stiffness of the scene change, before he felt the pain, he put a warm hand on his face, avoiding the wound and gently wiping it.

Putting his blood-stained thumb into his mouth, Natsume turned sideways to block Akashi's face, "No one can hurt the Queen Mother."

The dwarves were moved by his act of protecting the queen even if he was hurt, and they were inexplicably flustered about the queen, so they all unanimously decided to concentrate on dealing with Aizen.

When everyone got out of the palace, Natsume turned his head to look at Akashi again, his pale voice revealed the last gleam of hope, "Mother, because I said I like you, are you going to kill me? For the mother, I really don't care at all. Is it not important?"

Intuition told Akashi that he must deny it.

"It's not me who sent someone to kill you."

"Ah, I know, it was His Majesty the King, my father, who asked the hunter to kill me."

"Now that you know..."

"Although it's not the queen mother who gave the order, but the queen mother, you also stand on the sidelines, right?"

Xia Mu's eyes were dark and unclear, and black silk thread crawled from all around, instantly staining the entire eyeball, "I said just now, I will not let anyone hurt you, because the only one who can hurt you... is me. "

"..."

Ho!

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the nightmare face, and he kicked it subconsciously. Fortunately, Natsume turned sideways immediately, but also fell back to the ground because of the unstable center of gravity. Asked suspiciously, "Akashi, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

In an instant, a large amount of memory washed over the brain.

Akashi covered his forehead, sat up with the other hand supporting his body, looked at Natsume's worried eyes, and finally had some real sense of returning to reality.

Thinking of being treated like this and that in the end, he was in a bad mood. Fortunately, it was just a dream.

"Your complexion is not very good. It really must be a nightmare. In fact, I was just now too." Speaking of this, Natsume's face turned a strange color, and she looked away in embarrassment, not daring to look at Akashi again.

"..." Akashi grabbed his shoulders and wanted to ask him what he dreamed about, but a bad premonition made him speechless.

Natsume was caught in pain by him, but he didn't resist. It may be the guilt brought by the dream just now. He did that kind of... that kind of thing to Akashi, and subconsciously wanted to make up for it in real life, "I Go prepare hot water for you, you are sweating a lot."

Akashi loosened his fingers and watched him leave in a daze.

Natsume quickly brought the washbasin, wrung out the towel and wiped his face, his face was a little rosy from the heat of the water, and he had a little charm that he didn't usually have.

The picture in the dream appeared uncontrollably in front of his eyes.

The red-haired man was pressed on the bed with half-failed clothes, and a layer of water mist formed from his different-colored pupils, covering the humiliation under his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was pain or pleasure on his face covered with thin sweat.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

After coughing violently, facing Akashi's scrutinizing gaze, Natsume quickly waved his hands to explain, "Ahem! No, no! I definitely didn't think too much about anything!"

This explanation is just a cover-up.

Akashi decided that the two of them had the same dream, no, it was hard to say whether it was a dream or not, but what appeared in Natsume's mind at this moment were definitely those memories that made him want to tear them apart.

Being stared at by him like this, Natsume also realized his mistake, but even if the dream was real, there was no need for Akashi to look at himself with such eyes, wait a minute, even if the dream was real?Could it be that Akashi had the same dream as himself?

Thinking about it this way, Natsume felt more and more suspicious, "Akashi, are you..."

"No."

"...I haven't said anything yet."

"I'm going to the company. I have a lot of documents to deal with. I won't be back tonight."

"..."

Natsume really wanted to explain that she really wouldn't do those excessive things to him.

The author has something to say: This time it’s really over, and to celebrate, I’ll throw out red envelopes in the comment area, but there seems to be no comments recently [Ghost]

In fact, I faintly feel that there is something missing in the text, but it is too painful to be naked, and I often forget the foreshadowing in front of it. I must be a new person in the next book, write the outline carefully and save the manuscript [clench fist]

According to the usual practice, send another copy of the document.

"[Comprehensive Master Ghost Slayer] Don't talk about love, just sell birds"

I am a bird seller. I have been selling birds for many years.

I don't know when this became a high-risk occupation

There are old inspectors in green uniforms chasing behind and chopping

The business has been disrupted again, and the world has worn several

If you don't sell birds, you don't have money to eat. You must sell them.

robbery won't

Only by selling birds can we maintain our life like this