Jin Jian also became a little drowsy from the initial nervous vigilance, and his voice became softer and softer.No matter how bitter you are, you can't be bitter about the child.When the sword's small brain slumped down again, and his breathing tended to be longer, Sanriyue did not wake him up, but sent him back to the room.Good night, Imaji.Standing sideways by the door, looking at Jinjian, who was sleeping sweetly wrapped in the quilt, the three days and the moon gently pulled the door open.In view of the fact that he had walked around and not noticed anything unusual before, Mikazuki was going to go to the corridor near Kiyomitsu and Yamato Mamoru to wait for the rabbit in California.Until now, I haven't heard anyone shouting loudly, so it is because no one has found the "ghost", or is there no ghost at all?
If there were no ghosts, why didn't anyone explain the weird laughter at dinner?
Mikazuki thought as he walked towards the rooms of Kiyomitsu California and Mamoru Yamato.Just walking, Mirizuki realized that things were starting to go wrong.I don't know if it's his delusion, but I always feel that my eyes are getting darker and darker, is it an illusion?
If you have to make an analogy, it is like the brightness of the mobile phone screen has dropped from 50% to 20%.No, it's not an illusion, it's getting darker.Mikazuki, who always felt that he could always run into outrageous things, sighed helplessly, and hesitated for a while between continuing to go to the Okita group's room and going back to his room to stay honestly, and finally chose to go to the Okita group's room.It's not that he's dedicated, it's that based on the current rate of light drop and the distance between the two rooms, it's almost impossible for him to get back to his room smoothly, and it's still a bit possible to go to the Okita-gumi room.Mikazuki silently quickened the pace, but sometimes there were always facts to verify the guess.He had just guessed that he was an accident physique when a heavy creaking and rattling sound could be faintly heard not far away.There is only one sound of footsteps, but if it is Taro Taidao, where does the sound come from?
The palm of his hand was already on the hilt of the knife, and Sanriyue's gaze gradually sank.The sound is getting closer.The creaking sound is getting heavier and the rattle is getting harsher.With his back pressed against the wall, and a step or two on his right-hand side was the corner, Mirizuki breathed lightly, ready to draw his knife at any moment.The footsteps suddenly stopped.The vision of the three days and the moon gradually began to blur.That's a bit of a bad thing.A hand coldly grabbed Sanriyue's right wrist, Sanriyue trembled, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the knife only to find that it was the hand holding the handle that was caught.Three days and moons: The sky is going to kill me.But after a few seconds, Mikazuki calmed down, because the hand that grabbed his wrist not only did not continue to move, but was warm.Taro?
An inexplicable intuition told Mikazuki that the person on the other side of the corner was Taro Taidao.Well.Taro Taidao walked over, but suddenly reached out to cover Mikazuki's mouth, and said softly when Mikazuki was still sluggish: Listen.Listen?
What to listen to?
Listen to my heartbeat like a gong and a drum?
The hand covering the mouth had been removed, but the lower half of the face seemed to be covered by an invisible hand, the warm touch still lingered on the face, and even the scent of sandalwood lingered on the tip of the nose.I don't know how long it took for the cassette-like head to continue turning.But Mikazuki didn't hear anything, only the breathing of the people beside him.Regular and soothing.It seems that at this moment, the smell of sandalwood has filled the entire corridor, and the hardest hit area is a man named Mikazuki Sojin.Taro Taidao spoke again, his voice was extremely soft, so in order to ensure that Mikazuki could hear it, he had already lowered his head and approached Mikazuki, and his breath could hit his ears while he spoke.Did you hear that?
Then, slowly, the white and delicate ear was dyed red, from the base of the ear to the whole ear.Taro Taidao looked down at the ear and was stunned for a moment, then quietly pulled away.It's just that the smile is blurred in the eyes, and the golden lake ripples, very faint but existent.It wasn't until he straightened up that Mikazuki found his voice: nothing was heard.Dataidao held his breath to confirm that he was not hallucinating, and then said: Follow me.The sight has completely dimmed for the third day: I can't seem to do it anymore.I wanted to say it directly, but Mikazuki, who had already returned to his senses, was naturally able to sense how light Taro Taidao's movements were.It seems that the clues have been captured.In order not to destroy this rare clue, when the hem of the big knife clothes brushed the fingers of the three days and moons, the young man of the Taidao was heartbroken and pulled his sleeves.What I'm doing.Mirizuki thought to himself.It was too deliberate to pull it and then loosen it, so Sanriyue forced a calm and calm look to follow the direction of the sleeves and move in small steps.Mikazuki firmly believes that as long as I walk slowly enough, I won't fall or hit a wall.But the owner of the sleeves stopped, turned around and gently took off Mikazuki's glasses.The author has something to say: good evening.Happy Dragon Boat Festival!
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The wife is too vivid!!
I thought about it again, and there are really a lot of little angels that I replied to once and never commented on!!!
I'm really not trying to scare you guys, because I'm just used to replying to comments!!
So in order to make everyone comfortable to play in the comment area, I won't reply to comments in the future.If you don't understand the plot, you may explain it a little!
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I'm angry today and even more three thousand eight!!
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Chapter 29 Dream realized what Taro Taidao wanted to do, and Mikazuki hurriedly said: You wear it, so as not to get lost.This must be the only and last time that Mikazuki admits his lost attribute.The action of taking off his glasses stopped, and Taro Taidao hummed softly.As his gaze shifted, he saw the fingers of Miriyue tugging at his sleeve, and the big sword paused for a moment and calmly walked towards the place where the faint laughter was heard, but his pace was more than a star and a half slower than before.The night was still silent, and one footstep in the hallway became two, but the same light and the same slow.In just a dozen steps, Mirizuki felt that he had walked for a long, long time, and when Taro Taidao stopped, he still bumped into it in a trance.Fortunately, Taro Taidao, who had been paying attention, reached out to hold the person, and the three days and moons were confused for a moment in the dark, and the next second they were hidden.Listen.Listen again.But at this moment, Sanriyue, who has calmed down a lot, can finally calm down and listen.Hum Hum This laughter is like a gossamer, but it is more and more weird, like the laughter of someone choking the neck.But if you listen to it for a while, you will find that the laughter after each pause for a few seconds is almost the same in volume and breath, and it looks very stiff.And this laughter is particularly brainwashing, but after a while, Sanriyue's mind is full of humming laughter.It's just mental pollution!
It's not like a human, but it's not like a ghost.I only felt that the green muscles were beating wildly, and the three days and moons finally understood why Yamato Mamoru was so well-behaved and cute, and every time he mentioned the laughter in the middle of the night, he gritted his teeth.Whoever doesn't grit their teeth, can only say that California Qingguang escaped by luck.Taro Taidao heard the laughter for longer than the three days and the moon, and he was a little unbearable at the moment when his mind was firm.But he listened to the words of the three days and the moon word for word, and affirmed: It is not like the voice of a ghost in the world.After saying that, the two of them fell silent in unison, and if there are more words, let's talk about it when we find the source of laughter, otherwise our brains will explode.Over here.Taro Taito's eyes froze, and his gaze locked on the room of the Nippon next to the room of Kiyomitsu California and Mamoru Yamato.Mikazuki couldn't see and couldn't distinguish clearly, so he simply tugged on Taro Taidao's sleeve and walked forward.Nippon?
Because of his younger brother Jiro Taito, the relationship between Taro Taidao and the Japanese number has also become familiar, so he called a few times directly outside the door, but no one has responded.The two people outside the door knew that the Japanese number should be in an izakaya.In a hurry, Taro Taidao opened the door directly and walked in.The little tail behind him naturally followed.Taro Taito didn't rush to find the source of the laughter, but scanned the room, walked to the switch, and said: It's rude.Then he covered Mirizuki's eyes with one hand and turned on the light with the other.Mikazuki was still thinking about who Taro Taidao was talking to, when he was covered with a familiar hand covering his eyes, and Taidao Youth blinked helplessly, and then found that the dark vision was replaced by a faint red light.It was Taro Taito who turned on the light, and because he was worried that the eyes that had adapted to the darkness would be flashed by the sudden light, he blocked them with his hand before turning on the light.For this kind of meticulous consideration, Mikazuki didn't know how to deal with it, he was free-range when he never came to Honmaru, and he almost never enjoyed such treatment.When we lived together before, Taro Taito was also very considerate, but I always felt that the thoughtfulness at that time seemed to be a little different from the thoughtfulness now.What's different?
You ready?
Three days and moon came back to his senses: What?
The man standing in front of him smiled silently: Eyes, are you ready?
Ah, that's it.Taro Taidao put down his hand, naturally put his hand behind his back, and shook it weakly, as if there was still a slight itch feeling of eyelashes sweeping.Sure enough, the palm of the hand was removed and did not flash into the eyes.So the moon that was well protected thanked him: Thank you Taro just now.You're welcome.Taro Taidao stood there, his body like a pine, straight and straight, one hand behind his back, and one hand naturally hanging down and half hidden in his sleeve.If you look closely, Da Taidao's whole body is very neat, and only the corners of his sleeves are torn out of wrinkles.The culprit looked away awkwardly.Hum hum The two of them turned their eyes under the table together, and Mikazuki wanted to lean down to reach it, but saw that Taro Taidao had already taken the imperial coin pinned to his belt, and leaned under the table upside down.As his arm swayed, the slip of paper on the imperial coin rattled.It turned out that this was the sound I heard before.A cloth bag rolled out from under the table, and the laughter grew clearer.Taro Taidao picked up the laughing bag and straightened up, quite helpless: It seems that this is the culprit.The fingers pinched the laughing bag, and the mental pollution finally disappeared.In the face of such a heavyweight ghost, San Riyue could only smile speechlessly: Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be this little thing who turned his back on his back.The two glanced at each other, and there was a helpless smile on their faces.* In the middle of the night, the sword man and the black cat returned to the cafeteria again, looking at the smiling bag on the table and the Japanese number with a smell of wine.The Japanese number explained in a cold sweat: Before I went to move the wine in the warehouse, this protective and coughing bag was accidentally brought back when it was hung on the jar, I thought it was a talisman, so I put it in my pocket, and then I didn't know when I disappeared and I didn't know if it was a laughing bag.I'm sorry!
No one spoke.The Nippon hung his head guiltily, and it was rare for a hearty young man to be so depressed, and just when he wanted to continue to apologize, he heard a series of laughter.I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to laugh out loud.Tsurumaru Kuninaga waved his hand, and couldn't help but smile: I just think it's quite interesting, it's not that I'm laughing at the Japanese number, I just think it's hahahaha!
On the other side, Mirizuki, who didn't know that he was poked there to laugh, couldn't stop laughing, his eyes were splashing, and the moon seemed to have been washed.The sword man with a relatively high laughing point looked at the two old swords with a particularly exaggerated smile without any expression.And the sword man with a general laugh inexplicably laughed along.All of a sudden, the cafeteria was filled with laughter.The Nippon stared blankly.Japan, Japan, it's not your fault.The black cat is also one of the people who was laughed, and he pinched his hands and couldn't help but laugh: If you really feel guilty, make up for the stability of the night's insomnia.Yamato Mamoru smiled shyly: Actually, I've been fine after sleeping for so long during the day, and the two-day expedition is quite interesting.Don't take it personally.The Japanese said firmly: Yamato Mamoru, I must compensate you!
I'll give you all the sake I treasured!!
Well, well.Yamato Mamoru wanted to refuse, but if this made the Japanese number feel better, it would be a better choice to accept.Later, I heard the chief Zeng Mihu Toru mention that the laughing bag should have been the smiling face of the last Honmaru Qingjiang accidentally fell here, after all, they packed up their things in a hurry at that time.It's just that Chang Zeng Mihu Toru looked strange when he mentioned the smiling face Qingjiang, but it made the three days and moons curious about the smiling face Qingjiang's sword.In the end, the four haunted incidents were identified as oolongs.It was already half past one in the morning when I returned to the room with the candlestick Kiritsu Tada.Mikazuki put the magical glasses that had been re-infused with spiritual power into the closet, but suddenly thought of the focused and serious gaze of the big Taidao he saw at a glance after Taro Taito removed the hand covering his eyes.That look is three days and the moon, don't you still sleep?
The candlestick cut Guangzhong hugged the quilt and asked suspiciously about the three days and moons who stood in front of the closet and didn't move.Sanriyue was interrupted from his thoughts, subconsciously pulled up the closet, and responded: Ah, here it is.* A white expanse.Mirizuki walked alone in a blank space, and he knew that he seemed to be dreaming for the first time in a long time, because he was not panicking at all.But after looking at it for a long time, my eyes began to feel uncomfortable, and I was faintly swollen and scattered.Sanriyue rubbed his eyes, and when he put his hand down, the area around his eyes was red.