Chapter 72: I am addicted to illusions and I only wish to sleep forever in your shadow...
Some people say that Tsurumaru Kuninaga, an ordinary Japanese sword cursed spirit, was able to grow to such an extraordinary strength because he swallowed the finger of Ryomen Sukuna.
This view is shared by some sorcerers, because not all special-grade spell spirits can unfold their domain at the moment of birth.
Several people from the technical high school saw this view on the forum. During the break between first and second grade classes, Fushiguro Megumi, who had seen the finger curse spirit, carefully explained the difference between the two to other students.
“Although we were all in the building, once we entered, the corridors and hallways were twisted and there was no normal path.”
Kugisaki agreed, "Yeah, yeah! And there's a stinky smell!"
This is completely different from what the Nine Square Array said, that Tsurumaru Province is a peaceful and tranquil area with birds singing and flowers blooming.
Jiu Fang Zhen had never seen a finger curse spirit. He wanted to help exorcise it at that time, or rather, he was confident and arrogant and wanted to "harvest" it, and then he was beaten up wildly, which beat away his impetuousness after entering school.
As for the death of a companion, I might have cared about it at that time, but now I have forgotten it all.
"Jiufang, did you really see Mr. He? Is he the same as before?"
Panda and the others have all met Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Shirasuga, and they still don't believe what the top brass in the world of sorcery say.
A special grade cursed spirit possesses a special technique and sneaks into the high school disguised as an ordinary human?
Are Dangwu’s six eyes just for decoration?
Moreover, Mr. He and the other person look like characters from paintings or TV dramas. How can they resemble the ugly and eye-catching cursed spirits?
Jiu Fang Zhen had heard enough of his classmates' gossip and was too lazy to share his own. He nodded casually in response, folded his arms on the table, and buried his face in his sleep.
“…”
How can this attitude of ignoring people all the time and anywhere make him so asking for a beating?
At three o'clock in the morning, Megumi Fushiguro closed her eyes and wrapped herself in a quilt, listening to the sound of stools being kicked and tables being moved next door.
Living close by and it being quiet at night, I can hear a lot of daily noises clearly.
He had specifically learned that this was probably the frenetic period of the Nine Square Formation.
Normally, I am quite irritable, but at times like this, I am even more energetic.
Occasionally, he could even hear the sound of water running next door all night long, with the faucet turned on, and the noise in the pipes on the entire floor could be heard all night long.
It was actually quite noisy, but Megumi Fushiguro never complained to anyone.
The noise stopped at half past three, perhaps when the man finally found what he wanted in the house.
Megumi Fushiguro turned over and buried her head back in the pillow.
Then he heard the door opening and closing.
It’s so late, where is the Jiufang Formation going?
Jiufangzhen couldn't sleep.
He has suffered from severe insomnia these past two days. Several melatonin pills didn't work. He tossed and turned in bed all night. His body was very tired from the daytime exercise, but his mind was still excited.
If you can't sleep, think of something useful.
He recalled every move taught to him by Inugami Satoru and Fushiguro Megumi, and then analyzed the shortcomings of his response at that time.
At that time, you should retreat, listen carefully to the sound of the enemy's movements breaking through the air, and always remember to cover your entire body with cursed energy. After all, he is not afraid of wasting it...
But soon his attention was distracted, and he began to imagine that his fighting skills would improve by leaps and bounds, and combined with the sufficient magical power that annoyed him but became the only thing he could use now, in time, he would be able to do anything!
The vague future that had never happened did not attract him for long. He could not help but simulate the battles he had experienced before, big and small, and then some memories hidden deep in his consciousness - if the current me went back to the past, this would happen...
Many people like to fantasize about going back to the past and changing their choices, but most of them are unrealistic: going back to yesterday's test and changing an A to a C, or going back to the past with an adult's perspective and knowledge and becoming a genius that everyone envied when they were in elementary school or junior high school...
In the fantasy of Jiu Fang Zhen, he would expose the ridiculous disguise of that hypocritical childhood playmate who said one thing in front of him and another behind his back as soon as he appeared beside him, so as to avoid losing his tears. Or, while the head of the family and the elders were still willing to play the "kindness" game with him, he would stab them in the face when they approached him.
Ahhh, if only it could happen!
Wrapped up in emotions and physiological symptoms, Jiang Jiu completely immersed himself in the character and unlocked more and more detailed memories. In addition to the basic settings and the hormones that come with the body, these memories can better help him experience and play the role of the game.
Jiu Fang Zhen was so excited by the exciting scene he imagined that he tossed back and forth, but his body was so tired that he suppressed his fatigue and forced himself to close his eyes and rest.
Ten minutes later, he was rummaging through drawers for the remaining pill bottles.
Gojo Satoru prohibited the assistant supervisors outside the school from contacting him alone, so he could only clean his room by himself. Sometimes when he returned to his room, he didn't want to move, so he just threw his clothes and pants on the back of the chair. He left his medicine and water cup randomly, whether on the top of the cabinet or on the table, he wasn't sure.
Jiu Fangzhen turned on the light, squinted his eyes and searched for a long time, but he only found the bottle of melatonin that he had just eaten in the usual place.
There must be more. Saionji said before that he bought two bottles, enough for him to last a month!
Even though he ate a lot, it was only ten days, so there must be a bottle left!
Damn it! It's okay if I don't look for it, but it's even more annoying if I can't find it when I want to!
He became so stubborn that he had to get it!
Finally he moved the table away and kicked a small bottle that had fallen out from the gap in the overcrowded drawer.
But at this time he was neither tired nor sleepy.
The heat generated by the exercise tricked his body into reawakening the vitality of his muscles. Jiu Fangzhen recovered from his irritability and sat blankly on the chair. The thin boy propped his arms on the back of the chair, scratched his head with his ten fingers in pain, and fell into a silent collapse.
Reality and ideal, desire and repression.
His extreme self-confidence often makes him arrogant, but when he is sober, he will be rewarded with double inferiority complex.
He is not always manic, he just hides his depression and gloom in places where no one is.
When will I become strong?
How can he stop being a sorcerer?
He doesn't want to see cursed spirits, doesn't want to see darkness, and doesn't want to fight every day!
Gojo Satoru received a text message with a typo in it, but this did not pose a problem for the genius teacher.
"I can't sleep, I'm very upset, and I don't want to be a sorcerer. Can you help me kill everyone in my family who is over 60 years old?"
The white-haired sorcerer raised an eyebrow.
Five seconds later, another message came in, even more revealingly: "You gave it up yourself."
What it means is: Gojo Satoru himself said that if he has any problem, he can always ask the teacher for help.
Jiu Fang Zhen: It’s sad. I want to give up and see if there is a shortcut to pass the level.
Jiu Fang Zhen didn't expect that Gojo Satoru was still awake. As soon as he finished sending the second message, he immediately answered the call from the other party: "Even an almighty teacher can't come to Xiao Zhen's bedside in an instant to coax Xiao Zhen to sleep."
"oh."
"However, there will be an exchange meeting the day after tomorrow. Xiao Zhen never sleeps well, which is also a big problem!"
“…”
"Tell Xiao Zhen secretly that if you go to the open space on the west side of the teaching building now, there is a 70% chance that you will encounter a surprise!"
hang up.
Jiu Fangzhen grabbed the hoodie at hand and put it on his head. He was too lazy to even take off the pajamas he was wearing. He just wore it like this and went to try out Gojo Satoru's so-called "surprise".
He illuminated the road ahead with the flashlight. He had already figured out the way to the teaching building, and he quickly found the open space mentioned on the phone.
There's nothing. Where's the surprise?
Were you fooled?
"Where is it?"
There was no reply to the text message I sent.
He stood there for a while, feeling a little ridiculous for being fooled.
Damn it!
It was dark all around, with only the flashlight and the cell phone illuminating the bright yellow that the eyes could distinguish. The summer night wind blew in the open field, lacking the whimpering of the passing hall, but it made the necks of the nine square formations feel cold.
He raised his hand, his forehead covered with sweat.
He was already feeling groggy, his head ached and felt heavy, he was standing on the edge of lucidity and madness, he was tilting, and he was afraid of stepping on empty air.
I don't know what to do. Should I try smoking? It would be nice if there was sunshine, but it's very hot during the day...
My day and night are reversed, there is no logic, my body and thoughts seem to no longer belong to me, I have auditory and visual hallucinations and everything.
Jiu Fang Zhen pulled his hat down.
The auditory hallucinations were disturbing him. How could the voice of a dead person whom he had already forgotten be so haunting?
Shine the light on the gray shadow's face and look again. Where is that person?
Then I choked, felt nauseous, and the tip of my tongue went numb.
He supported his body and walked slowly in circles.
"Hey, when are you going to bed?" Megumi Fushiguro asked him from the side.
The Nine Square Formation kept moving forward.
"Hey, Jiufang, why do you keep walking?"
The boy who was walking with his head down ignored him. Fushiguro Megumi went up to him and grabbed his arm. She felt something was wrong and moved down his arm to grab his hand!
"Go back to sleep. I'll ask for leave for your class tomorrow morning. Mr. Ye Moth won't say anything."
One hand was covered in cold sweat, and the wind blew it, making it feel cool even in the hot summer. When I touched him, I realized that he was shaking all over.
"I won't go back." Jiu Fang Zhen shook it, but the temperature his palms touched was like a huge whirlpool that sucked away all his strength.
He didn't even realize that he was leaning on Fushiguro Megumi and was relying on his strength to move his legs.
Fortunately, Fushiguro Megumi didn't care. He knew without thinking that he couldn't see anything in the Nine Square Formation, so he led him back.
"Why did you come here suddenly?"
"Why would you mind me? I'm here for the surprise."
Didn’t Megumi Fushiguro say there was any surprise for the evening?
He just asked: "Did you find it?"
Jiu Fang Zhen seemed to be perked up, and his speech speed became faster: "I seem to have found it, but I'm not sure! I called him suddenly in the middle of the night, and no one would prepare a gift that no one can see in a deserted place. No, that's not right, I seemed to have seen it and heard it, if it's what I thought..." The more he spoke, the more it seemed to be true, "If it's what I thought...! Gojo Satoru didn't lie to me, I saw Yuji Itadori!"
No wonder!
Yes, yes, yes, how could he forget! How stupid! How come after changing his body, he can't even use his brain?
The mission that Shirasu Chuan received at that time! Yuji Itadori faked his death!
Faking death! Of course he is not dead! Fushiguro Megumi and several others were also kept in the dark by Gojo Satoru!
Yes! The time in this world seems to have been corrected! He said that after he woke up, he held Yuji Itadori's hat. That must not be his imagination!
So that gray ghost just now, wasn’t it an illusion?
Jiu Fangzhen leaned in to look at the shape of Fushiguro Megumi's hair. He needed to stare more closely at night.
It’s confirmed, Megumi Fushiguro is real, so Yuji Itadori just now is also real!
He sobered up instantly, his emotions continued to rise like a roller coaster. He slapped the arm beside him vigorously: "Where are we going? Go back quickly, maybe we can still catch him now!"
Jiufangzhen was so excited that he couldn't see Fushiguro Megumi's eyes, and he didn't know that the boy next to him showed an expression of regret.
"It's very late, Yuji Itadori might have... already gone back." Megumi Fushiguro said this with difficulty.
"It won't hurt to go look for it!" Jiu Fang Zhen was in a very good mood. The pressure level that had been fluctuating just now didn't need to be worried about anymore!
"Come on, come on, Gojo Satoru didn't tell you because he probably wanted to scare us!"
Fushiguro Hui looked at Jiu Fangzhen's excited expression, and even his dull eyes changed! He regained his strength and dragged him back.
Before this, who had ever seen this person look so energetic?
Did this boy, who had a sly smile on his face as if he had found something on his teacher, ever have an easy time in technical high school?
He is sick.
Megumi Fushiguro's sense of responsibility would not allow him to ignore it.
And ever since the quarrel a few days ago, when Gojo-sensei persuaded the two of them to leave, the Nine Square Array seemed to have opened its defenses and allowed him to move in, but it could take back the key at any time, excluding all humans in the world, and sink into the abyss from then on...
He treated Kugisaki, Gojumaki, and even Gojo Sensei like tools, showing them a nice face when he could use them, but he was too lazy to maintain it after he was done with them. He thought he was pretending to be perfect, and he cutely thought no one would notice.
Everyone is understanding and tolerant of him, but it is not enough.
Mental illness requires help and support from family and friends. He cannot allow Jiufang to isolate himself from the world. So, although he doesn't know how he was accepted by Jiufang when he has done nothing, he cannot throw away this opportunity!
The opportunity to have him trust you and be allowed to participate in his life!
"Okay, I'll go with you."
*
"The exchange meeting has been postponed?" Kugisaki Nobara shouted in disbelief.
"Why?! Damn it! All my Japanese sweets, matcha chocolates, and konpeito are gone!" She covered her face as if she was about to collapse.
Panda answered with the phone that had just been hung up: "Zhengdao said that many monsters with red glow appeared in Kyoto. Some move slowly, while others move quickly. There are a lot of them, but they are not strong."
"Isn't that a cursed spirit? What does it have to do with the exchange meeting?"
Fushiguro Megumi stopped scrolling on her phone and said, "Dozens of ordinary people have witnessed the monsters, but they didn't hurt anyone passing by. Only once did a Kyoto policeman shoot a very small monster, and three policemen died from their wounds."
"So only a sorcerer can kill it? It's similar to a cursed spirit. Bullets don't work. Only cursed power works."
"No," Fushiguro frowned, "the bullet worked."
"Not only bullets, but also baseball bats and electric prods, all worked."
But it was too difficult for an atheist to fight against a monster with a coccyx horn, wearing cold armor and holding a retro cold weapon, with a gun that could subdue humans. Even with guns in hand, how could he overcome his fear and deliver the ammunition into the three-meter-tall monster head with red eyes?
"All Kyoto police have been mobilized, and the government has contacted the magic world and asked for help to solve the problem," the panda's honest voice sounded, "All Kyoto school students are required to help."
“Salmon.”
"Well, I finally got to participate in an interesting event. I thought I could go to Kyoto and have a good look..." Kugisaki Nobara was so depressed that she looked like she was going to melt in the sun. "I'm in a big city now. Every day I'm either on a mission or training. I haven't found a chance to spend the money I've worked so hard to earn!"
Jiu Fang Zhen sat under the shade of the tree, uninterested in the topic.
"Sure!" Gojo Satoru appeared out of nowhere like a magic trick.
He snapped his fingers handsomely, "Teacher pays, let's all go on a trip to Kyoto!"
That night, the group dragged their luggage and walked on the streets of Kyoto.
With delicate makeup on her face, Kugisaki Nobara dragged a suitcase in one hand and held an elegant oil-paper umbrella in the other. She shouted angrily to the few people behind her: "Hey, slow boys, hurry up!"
Zenin Maki looked at her speechlessly, "I say, aren't you a little too excited?"
The "slow boys" looked at the girl and said in a completely different tone and attitude: "Maki, you don't understand. Leave your luggage at the hotel first. You can still use the rest of the day for shopping. I have already checked the stores in Namahashi and will be able to go there soon!"
"No need to be so anxious?" "Salmon, salmon!"
"Tomorrow we have things to do tomorrow! Kiyomizu Temple, Nijo Castle, and there will be a big parade in two days. Gojo-sensei didn't say when he will be back, so we must have enough fun before returning to Tokyo!"
The Nine Square Formation followed closely behind the main force, and before anyone else could react, it suddenly threw a concentrated ball of cursed power behind the wall on the right!
The others who were making a fuss immediately looked over there with vigilance!
Slowly, a man with a strange hairstyle walked out from behind the wall.
"Kamo-senpai!" "Kamo!"
Kamo Kenji put down his bow and arrow and greeted them.
"You're here, welcome to Kyoto." The boy with narrowed eyes nodded politely to them, and then said to Kugisaki Nobara, "You may have to change your schedule."
At first, it was just red light monsters that ordinary people could barely deal with. Later, flying monsters with green light appeared at night. Their weapons were shaped like daggers, but when they attacked, they would make the sound of whips breaking through the air!
This monster has extremely strong defenses, and the police's bullets can't break through its defenses no matter what. The students of Kyoto School have already dispersed throughout the city, searching and fighting.
With Kenki Kamo leading the way, the few of them ran towards Kiyomizu Temple and got a general understanding of the situation along the way.
They have not yet actively attacked humans, but they roam the streets with little concealment. The reason they have not been captured by the camera and caused panic is because of the sorcerers' timely response and elimination.
However, there are so many monsters holding swords that they can't be wiped out like cockroaches. Kyoto is the base camp of the Three Great Families. After finding out their strength, the top leaders gave the task to the principal of Leyan Temple and the students of Kyoto High School. Anyway, for the sorcerers, their strength is not something to be afraid of.
"Because there are too many people, everyone has been working day and night and has not rested for a long time. Principal Leyan Temple asked Principal Yega for help and asked the students from Tokyo High School to help..."
"I knew that when the unscrupulous teacher suddenly became generous, something bad would happen!" said Kugisaki Nobara angrily.
Jiu Fangzhen ran after them with an unhappy look on his face. When he passed the stairs, he would have almost tripped if someone hadn't helped him up! He never had to do this when he was on a mission! The car picked him up and dropped him off, and he would exorcise the cursed spirits as soon as he got off the car! Running around on the main road was so unfriendly!
He quits!
"You guys go, I'm not going."
He walked around everyone, picked a direction and walked away. "You don't need so many people, do you? I'll take a taxi and go straight back to the hotel to sleep. You don't need to follow me."
Kamo Kenji stopped without saying anything, but a few people from the Tokyo school made faces.
Does he really know how to check in? It was written in Goumaki's eyes.
Fushiguro Megumi shook his head hesitantly.
He grabbed the person who was about to leave and said, "Come together. I'll hold your hand so you won't fall."
"No need." Jiu Fang Zhen thought for a moment and said, "I have something to do."
Finally leaving the others behind, Jiu Fang Zhen walked through several unfamiliar streets alone, and then stopped in front of a shrine.
——Midnight is the time when ghosts appear.
After putting away the flashlight, the dim light from the street lamp was the only remaining light, barely illuminating the towering gatehouse behind.
"Want me to treat you?"
The buzzing sound was similar to the high-speed vibration of an insect's wings, but much more deafening.
In just a few seconds, dozens of green four-color enemy short swords and three red five-color enemy short swords filled the street in front of the door and surrounded him on three sides!
Fifteen years later, according to the records of the Time Government, the golden five-flowered dagger, which is the most powerful and defensive sword in the Time Travel Army and can only be defeated by a high-level polarized dagger, appeared in Kyoto in September 2018!
The Nine Square Array is never afraid when facing simple-minded non-humans!
There was no need for even close combat, he simply released a large amount of cursed energy like he did in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's domain, and the few enemies close to him wailed in pain, and even the one in the front couldn't dodge in time and was dismembered and crushed by the pressure!
They were stronger than he had imagined, and he couldn't kill them all with one strike. And his instinct told him that they were very fast, and he absolutely couldn't let them get close!
It's troublesome, but that's all.
If converted into a curse, it would be at level one or two.
The Nine Square Array was quite boring.
He was about to throw out the cursed force ball, the concentrated cursed force explosion was enough to scatter and scare off these guys. It might not be possible to destroy them all, if the smart short sword hid far away, his aim was not good and he could not hit them accurately.
Anyway, they won’t deliberately harass ordinary people, and he has no interest in saving people, so he can just leave!
But at this moment, the sound of metal colliding and rubbing came from nearby, accompanied by conversations and shouts, approaching his position.
"Yamaubakiri, can you hold on?"
"Hey - kid over there, don't be afraid, we are here to save you!"
The Nine Squares stopped what they were doing and looked intently in that direction.
Should we say they are worthy of being enemies? When the sword tsukumogami appeared, even though they were clearly targeting him, these not-so-smart guys turned their swords to the other side and even forgot to run away.
The sound of muskets could be clearly heard at night, but fortunately there was no residential area near the shrine, so Mutsu no Kami Yoshiyuki's gunshots did not cause panic.
He had a loud voice and started shouting from a distance, fearing that something might happen to the Nine Square Formation, which looked weak and vulnerable.
Jiang Jiu also heard other people's voices, but the Nine Square Formation's impression of the God of Death was separated by a veil, and he couldn't distinguish them from the voices at first.
However, he could tell that Fusangshen's side was now at a disadvantage.
In a night battle, the short sword has a natural advantage. With one blow from the five-colored short sword, most of Yamaubakiri's sword armor was broken! He was pushed against the wall, holding his chest in pain!
Hosuka Kotetsu beside him quickly stood in front of him, and used his katana to block the next attack firmly, but was forced to retreat a few steps!
There are many enemies around who are eyeing them covetously. There are only six people in their team. How should they fight?
Can’t beat it!
The most urgent task is to escape safely with that student-looking boy!
The lavender-haired Tsukumogami and Mutsu no Kami Yoshiyuki looked at each other. The katana Tsukumogami, who preferred guns to swords, fired three shots to clear the way. Hosuka Kotetsu quickly shuttled through the enemy's encirclement and came to the young man despite being on the verge of being seriously injured.
"Follow me!"
This young man, who was said to be of vital importance in history, seemed to be frightened and stood there motionless.
Hosuka frowned, grabbed his arm and led him behind him.
Unexpectedly, the other party pushed him away quite uncooperatively.
"Who are you? Don't touch me!"
Why is he still being arrogant and throwing a tantrum at this hour? Doesn't he understand the situation?
"I'm protecting you, please cooperate with us, otherwise we might be wiped out!" When has Feng Xuhe ever compromised like this? His brows were about to get knotted.
"It's so funny, do I need your protection?"
Hosuka Kotetsu laughed out of anger. He and his companions fought desperately to save him from the Time Travel Army who wanted to kill him and change history, but he had such a bad temper?
"You are so powerful, why don't you kill them!"
Jiu Fang Zhen was also annoyed. He pushed away the people who were in the way and said, "You are the ones who are in the way!"
The Fusangshen who was pushed aside was about to refute when he saw him take out a dagger with a silver glow, which exuded the same spiritual power as theirs. Then, the black dagger flipped twice in his hand, and before he got close, the strange power was like an extended blade, cutting the three daggers in front of them into pieces with a hurricane that scraped their bones!
!
This young man actually has such strong power?
It wasn't mentioned in the mission description! It wasn't explained in the superficial history he knew!
The boy repeated it several times, then made an impatient "tsk" sound.
Standing next to him, feeling the ground shaking slightly, Hosuka Kotetsu, who had no time to think about it, shouted in the previous direction: "Retreat!"
Darker than darkness, more turbulent than the tide, rising under the bright moonlight, is a color more like a demon than the Time Travel Army! Thick fog rises from the ground, heavy energy contaminates the connection, liquefies, and is as cold as a maggot on the tarsal bone, crawling up along the tip of the knife, bringing eternal death.
Looking down from the sky at the dozen-meter-long road, the monsters with bared fangs and claws between the two groups of people were all covered by black cloth, and not a single bit of moonlight could penetrate.
In the noble eyes of the Fusangshen, in contrast to the pure spiritual power that symbolizes vitality, there is the ominous black cursed power, which is the death that is tempered by hell!
They could not see the curse spirit, and naturally they could not see the curse power. There was only a black fog that was so thick that it materialized, which clung to the marching soldiers drop by drop, corroding and dissolving them, bringing them the most painful demise.
Jiu Fangzhen excitedly stopped, he was too lazy to kill them one by one, he always wanted a group attack skill. Today, he finally got inspiration from the process of Kamo Kenji's blood corroding the cursed force bullet!
The boy was still so thin. The mist dissipated and the dagger in his hand was put back into his arms, but no Fusangshen present dared to look down on him again.
They briefly explained why the Time Travel Army was besieging him, and then led the men to the stronghold.
Jiufangzhen just happened to have something to say to Baisuchuan's subordinates.
It would be even better if I could take a "look" at Shirasu River's condition.
After going around in circles, the Nine Square Array finally met the "manager" in an exquisite but remote courtyard.
He assessed the desolation of the place, frowned and said, "You guys live here?" Can a place like this take good care of patients?
The gentle and clear sword Mikazuki Munechika said calmly, "This place is remote, but it has its own charm."
Jiu Fang Zhen was not interested in discussing whether it was interesting or not. He said directly: "Let me remind you not to wake up your Shinsengumi in advance."
The eyes of several tsukumogami around Mikazuki Munechika suddenly became sharp.
Yakiri Hasebe, who couldn't keep his cool when it came to his lord's affairs, asked, "What do you mean?"
"If you wake up a sleeping person prematurely, he will never be a complete human being. It would be better for him to die."
As soon as the word death was mentioned, there was a sudden silence.
“…”
“Hahahaha,” seeing the Nine Squares looking at him unhappily, the gloved and gorgeously dressed Tachitsukumogami waved his hands apologetically and said with a smile, “You are wrong, sir.”
Seeing the black between the boy's fingers stirring, he, who had just heard about the boy's powerful ability, tilted his head innocently and said, "My lord, she is indeed sleeping soundly. We will not wake her up until the sun is high in the sky."
she?
Before Jiu Fang Zhen could think about it, a sharp voice sounded at his feet, like someone speaking with a pinched throat.
"I'm sorry, Lord Jiufang, you should leave now."
Golden pillars fell around him, and a golden glow formed a circle and landed at his feet. The boy just took a step to escape, but in the blink of an eye, he was no longer there.
"Oh, Kitsunesuke, what happened?" Mikazuki Munechika asked good-temperedly.
"Miratsuki-dono," the fox looked outside the courtyard gate. There was a young man with pink and black hair. He happened to pass by and out of concern, he followed the remnants of the cursed power of the Nine-square Array.
"History tells me that we can't let them meet now."
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