People are in Zongman, in short, they are very disdainful

The light fell and fell on Kyoto.

Chapter 233 Color skin dream

"Want to see it? My cassette."

Crazy, I am absolutely crazy - this is Tan Zhengzong's first thought about his behavior just now.

For the ultimate game, for the ultimate game cassette, I originally wanted to find Kaguya Shinomiya and get her out of print, but why am I giving a small color pian Amway my knight cassette! ! !

"Thank you..."Passerby Male Lead: 18 Centimeters Per Second"? I seem to have heard of it..."

Maybe it was out of politeness, maybe it was the absence of a close friend, eager to share the pain of losing his lover with others, Baiyin Yuxing looked up at the cassette in Tan Zhengzong's hand.

"Really? I didn't expect you to be an old Sirius at such a young age... If you become a Kamen Rider, you might be very powerful."

"No... I'm too weak...

I'm just a woman who can't even protect the woman I like...weak..."

Tan Zhengzong didn't expect that these words made Baiyin Yuxing's tears pour down like pillars, and suppressed sobs murmured in the room.

"I hate my...weakness..."

If Kurosaki Jiji was here, he would definitely be able to see the double next to Shirogane Miyuki at a glance - the color scheme has changed to a black and blood red spiral pattern, a Napoleon era military cap is worn on the head, and the clothes on his body are similar to the cross. The priest who taught—this is not [Tianshichengjin] anymore.

However, due to the owner's lack of fighting spirit, its power is still deep in the spirit, making a roar that no one can hear.

bass--

It was not a prophecy, but something deeper hit Tan Zhengzong's heart.

"If you hate yourself for becoming weaker, go find something [that remains the same]."

This child...just like me who made butter with senior Xia Zhiqiu and the others back then, there was a downturn, but it will eventually go on a smooth road...

"Come on, look at this."

Turning on the phone, it contained the royal movie produced by Manjiro Inukiniki.

"From the pictures of beauties in the Neon Kingdom, to Tang Bohu's erotic paintings, from the Love Sutra of the Three Kingdoms to the Jin Ping Mei in the Celestial Dynasty...

No matter what era or region, the charm of Huangse will never change. "

There was even a pilgrimage-like piety in Tan Zhengzong's eyes, he was speaking to Baiyin Yuxing as well as himself.

"Whether it's sunny or rainy, sex is always so refreshing. It has always been the ulterior dream and beauty of teenagers in the dark night...

What has been changing is only the hearts of the colored skins.

It's not because there are Kamen Riders that we are colored skins, but because we are colored skins that we can become Kamen Riders. "

As he spoke, Tan Zhengzong's tone became agitated at some point.

"Natsu no Aki-kun, Eiji Tamura's head, Kato Sparrow,"

In the second year of high school, he was still wearing glasses and excitedly announced to his three good friends.

"Let's create the best Eighteen games together!"

Recalling his crazy youth, Tan Zhengzong puts a smile on his face.

"My name is Inuganeki Manjiro."

This is what my year-end friend said when I met him for the first time after I was "invited" to the headquarters by the enthusiastic organization.

"I'm the man who wants to become the King of Movies!"

It's really... a dream that shines like gold...

"Remember, Baiyin Yuxingjun."

Tan Zhengzong swears that even when he wrote his will, he was never so serious - the last time he was so serious was when the のvol company was listed for business.

"The source of Kamen Rider's ability is Shiyu, there is no doubt about it, so it can also be said that Kamen Rider's battle is the battle of [Shiyu].

In the battle of astringent desires, good and evil are irrelevant, and the victory and defeat are all without complaint or regret.

Not only that, regardless of success or failure, we must also maintain respect-whether it is for the opponent, or for every emperor disc and every butter we rushed... Am I right, Mr. Baiyin? "

The brand-new stand-in invisible to ordinary people kept shaking, as if trying to break through the shackles, and there was a hint of understanding in Baiyin Yuxing's eyes——

"Since that's the case, don't waste time on such frivolous things as resenting yourself,

If you fight with all your strength and brains, you must respect yourself and be proud of yourself-just like being dissatisfied with the development of the plot of an imperial movie, and thinking of yourself with a more innovative pose. "

Tears gradually blurred Baiyin Yuxing's eyes.

"You are sad because your girlfriend was taken away, right? No matter how much you blame yourself, what has happened will not change..."

That's right....It's like thinking hard for the ultimate game, but forgetting the [true self] at hand...

"Passerby Hero: 18 Centimeters per Second" is the first game I created together with my former friends. Although the painting is somewhat conflicting with the current market style, anyone who has played it will love the idea of ​​a clever plot. Falling in awe, amazed by the exquisite and elegant painting...

"Life is like [swinging], the more you want to climb higher, the more risky you will be pushed back after falling.

Just admit and accept that fact, pick yourself up, and change everything that hurts you. "

The mobile phone fell from Baiyin Yuxing's hand and landed on the bed, and the undeleted browser history was presented in front of the two of them.

"Your XP is very similar to mine, both of them are giant cats...No, your girlfriend has poor breasts...for the sake of the one you love, you don't hesitate to change your XP, this is also a kind of awareness .

Having said that, although your girlfriend was taken away, but... she is still alive, right?

A life swing that takes a big step backwards, and then a big step forward...  

You just need to spread your wings and fly high towards the infinitely vast and beautiful future..."

Tan Masamune, who once wanted the out-of-print Shinomiya Kaguya, saw some kind of [inheritance] in this disheveled high school student lying on the bed——

This is not a simple inheritance of [skill] or [blood], but an inheritance of [heart] and [will]...

"Okay, it's time for me to go, let me give you a last word"

It was already dawn, and Tan Zhengzong didn't want to stay here any longer—it was his limit to say so much to someone who had just met, not to mention that he was about to go to the Sigong family to meet his last [Chong] exploded--

"We are [Color Skin]...

Even if the mountains have no edge and the sky and the earth are united, even if TV Tokyo is not broadcasting cartoons, even if the Trisolarans will come to destroy the earth tomorrow...

I'm waiting, it's all [Color Skin]..."

Silent, but a certain will was burning in the eyes of the immobile Shirogane Yuyuki—a will to conquer everything.

After a long time, Tan Zhengzong has been away for a long time, Baiyin Yuxing closed his eyes and rested - this is not a show, but preparation for the next battle.

"I'm Baiyin Yuxing, a simple old...little colored skin.

Now, I'm going to recharge my batteries and prepare to clear away the obstacles that hinder me from engaging in color. "

This afternoon, go and pull the moon down from the sky!

Chapter 234 Countdown to the Light Festival

"Do you want more, Kurosaki?"

"No, thank you, Miss Zhengyi...I've almost eaten enough."

Hell · Thistle Demon Mansion, in the dining room, Kurosaki Jiji sat at a round table and feasted on it. On the plate were countless soul light clusters and terrified prisoners with distorted faces.

Opposite him, hell lords such as Miss Justice, Marina, Modeus and the three sisters of Cerberus are putting souls on the dining table one by one. After being taught by Her Majesty the Queen, they are idle and boring The Cerberus started counting how many souls Kurosaki had eaten—but soon gave up.

"Kurosaki Kurosaki Kurosaki! You eat too much!"

"This is also something that can't be helped... In order to restore my state as soon as possible, I must replenish a large number of souls."

The hand knife was inserted into the prisoner's chest, and Kurosaki Jiji's hand was like Uncle Yule's knife opening the oyster, opened the prisoner's ribs, crushed the heart, quickly and without splashing blood everywhere, and then put the soul in the prison. Waiting to be tasted on the table, the prisoner's body was thrown behind him-in just one meal, the corpses behind him were piled up into a hill.

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Kurosaki Ji himself knew that these souls were not eaten for nothing - in addition to restoring the state, the remaining soul energy would be stored in the double, which would become the spare fuel for his [Driving in Heaven].

Not only that, but the battle with Shinomiya Qinglong in the weird world made him realize something—although during the battle, Kurosaki Ji reduced the ability of [Infinite Monkey] to nothing, but as Dio said "There is no distinction between strong and weak substitutes", is it the same tone when you discuss academic issues and fight with your close friends?

The [Infinite Monkey] endowed by fate to Sigong Qinglong is extremely powerful - no matter how difficult or time-consuming anything is, as long as there is a slightest possibility, it will be [inevitable] under this ability!And it is [inevitable] that the process is greatly shortened!

Translation translation, what is inevitable?

It is to greatly shorten, or even completely omit the process!It's like you get a fitness card, activate your ability after entering the gym, delete the process of running and lifting dumbbells, and directly achieve the result of eight-pack abs!

If it weren't for Sigong Qinglong not being proficient in this ability just now, and being suppressed by his elder brother for a long time, out of nouveau riche mentality to show off his ability, using [Infinite Monkey] as a big red bottle, Kurosaki Jiji will suffer a lot .

"Rest in peace, Mr. Siomiya Qinglong, I will not waste your soul—in the not-too-distant future, your ability will be used by me as part of [The Crimson King·Scarlet Royal Court]... "

Thinking of this, Kurosaki Ji licked his lips—don't say it, the aftertaste is endless.

"Ji-jun, let's save Hui Ye this afternoon!"

Unlike Lucifer who is only willing to call Kurosaki Ji "dear" in private, Fujiwara Chika is called Ji Jun by everyone before and after—it's just a matter of habit.

"That's what I planned to do—it just happens to be staggered with the time of the Light Festival."

After answering, Kurosaki Ji pulled a prisoner who was frightened into unconsciousness again, and continued the cruel blood feast.

———————————————————The Crimson King—————————————————

Taketoriyama, Kyoto, the headquarters of the Shinomiya family.

"This is the last time... and please miss, dance well, just like you who are called a genius once did."

The maid in front of her spoke respectfully but her tone was indifferent. The heavy maiden costume on her body and the traditional neon makeup that was so thick that it faded made Shinomiya Kaguya think of the weird Ichimatsu doll.

Ridiculous, right?Knowing that he is going to die soon, but still have to practice the dance for sacrifice?It's like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered in the kitchen is depilating itself?

Because of despair.

At the moment when the hairpin was inserted, Shinomiya Kaguya began to think wildly.

Although Kurosaki-san once joked that "Even if you know that you will die tomorrow, as long as you are aware of it, you will not be afraid of death", but I really can't take it calmly...

Wearing the former sky crown, red button straw sandals are worn on the plain white feet.

On that day, the family tree brought by the maid clearly recorded the ritual of the Sigong family offering sacrifices to their prostitutes, and the fate of each eligible sacrifice was determined from birth.

[Shinomiya Kaguya] is not his own name, but just a trademark of [High Quality Sacrifice].

I have been practicing Kagura dance, because if I don't dance, I will cry uncontrollably in my heart - because the lacrimal glands have been cried dry.

The love brain battle with the president, getting along with Chika-chan, cooperating with Kurosaki, and promoting each other with the juniors...

These are all going to be a thing of the past...

The Baiyin family is not prosperous, and it is difficult to compete with the Shinomiya family in terms of the number of magicians.

The Hyakura family led by Kurosaki-san has a lot of people, but they lack the strong ones who can fight against [Moon Magic]...

It's embarrassing to say that, but....

Sadness comes from it, and the dry lacrimal glands are aching from the stimulation of salt.

At some point, the Kagura bell was already in her hand, and with the addition of a golden silk fan and a silver silk fan, Kagura Mai's costume was completely ready.

There are eight [Shinomiya Kaguya] who were sacrificed as sacrifices, and I, who is about to become the ninth, still can't understand their feelings... No, the one closest to me is also A hundred years ago, the Tokugawa shogunate was born at the end of the year. They were raised as sacrifices from birth, and they probably died thinking about "dedicating themselves to the gods and dedicating themselves to the family".

And since I was young, I didn't know my identity, and I, who had called my real father "big brother" for more than ten years and lived carefree for more than ten years, couldn't understand such a mood at all.

Obviously don't want to be rescued, obviously don't want to hurt the president and friends, but...

The Kagura dance, which is beautiful but lacks verve, looks like a dragon swimming in a fright, but it is an eyeless dragon.

Although almost...no, just impossible, but...

I want...to live...

At the same time, the room of Shinomiya Huangguang, the residence of the Shinomiya family.

"What's going on with the third child?"

"He still refuses to explain, Patriarch Huang Guang."

The attendant in a well-tailored suit replied respectfully.

"It's a pity... Although I miss the brotherhood, I would rather kill by mistake than let go.

When he brought Kaguya back for the first time, he was resisted by Kurosaki Ji and the Baiyin family. The failure is understandable, but Qinglong is still a Kamen Rider, so he just disappeared for no apparent reason. I doubt if there are any traitors in the family..."