The battle is over, and the Shura field ......
It's not over yet!
The author has something to say: The false god is finished, and the son of my full service is the mountain wind!
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Words in this chapter: 4097 The fire that was lit for a whole day by the false report in this chapter has finally been extinguished.Onmyoji Qingming opened the window, and the smell of burning in the room dissipated slightly.Don't ask him why he is here, since the black-faced Tamamo found him and threw the iron pot to him, Onmyoji Qingming, who had heard the cause and effect, came over very consciously.Although it is indirect, it is indeed caused by him.The 10 broom gods brought with them sped up the cleaning speed, and although the roof and walls were still scorched, at least there was barely a place to stay.The temperature in the teapot was just right, Onmyoji Qingming poured a cup, and then sent it to Tamamo's side with some respect, "Senior, please." ”Tamamo didn't pay attention to the onmyoji Qingming who was holding a cup beside him, he quietly knelt in front of the huge mural in the center of the main hall, holding a paintbrush, and repairing it little by little.Less than half of this magnificent and huge mural has been burned.Onmyoji Harumi didn't mind Tamamo's attitude towards him, he took his tea, his eyes fell on this mural, before it was burned, it was a delicate picture of the hellscape, painted with 108 demons and monsters, lifelike as if he was about to jump out of the wall in the next second.It's a pity, it's a pity......
"There's nothing to be sorry for." ”Yuzao said this before he opened his mouth, and it turned out that he had just unconsciously said this sentence in his heart by Onmyoji Qingming.But how can it not be a pity?"
As far as I know, this mural is the body of Lord Qingtu."
Onmyoji Qingming frowned slightly, "Come to think of it, this god should also be greatly injured." ”Tamamo continued to repair the mural, rubbing off the black wall skin, and then applying paint little by little, and after painting a stroke, he continued to answer."
It'......
It's not been that big for a long time. ”This answer made Onmyoji Qingming stunned for a while, and he didn't understand what Yuzao meant for a while, and then hurriedly asked, "What does this mean?"
”Onmyoji Qingming's voice was a little loud, focusing on the distracted attention of the imperial spirit behind him, and then brought the huge dragon head over, and looked at the painting in front of Yuzao in a little confusion.All of a sudden, the light was tightly blocked.Feeling that it was dark in front of him, the pen in Tamamo's hand paused, and finally sighed and put it down."
There are stone pillars in the backyard vents, and that's where the wind dragons of the god of wind often stay."
He pointed to the dilapidated stone pillars in the open space outside."
Once upon a time, this was once the shrine of the god of wind."
Therefore, it is not surprising that there are several places specially established for the wind dragon, and the spirit probe at a glance and hit the stone pillar over there, and immediately coil over."
As far as I know, the shrine of the wind god is located at the foot of the mountain, and it is a relatively large shrine."
Onmyoji Qingming was a little confused, "What's going on here?"
”Yuzao tilted his head slightly, glanced at Onmyoji Qingming, and turned his head nonchalantly, "Indeed, with your age, it's understandable not to know this. ”"Let me ask you, do you know the origin of the gods we worship, Qingtu?"
Yuzao's tone paused, and his tone became a little embarrassed.This Onmyoji Qingming knew, he nodded, and said: "There is no statue of a god in the shrine, but there is a huge picture of the evil ghost purgatory, which makes the gangsters and bullies fearful......
This is where the God of Deterrence comes from. ”That's right, Qingtu is not a god who brings happiness and good luck in the eyes of the world.In the eyes of unsuspecting villagers, the Qingtu of the mural of hellish ghosts is to deter the existence of bullies, and in the folk portraits, the fierce gods are extremely vicious.Whenever someone in the village is a traitor, they will be escorted to the shrine of Qingtu, and the prisoners will look at this lifelike appearance of hell beings, all of them will have a psychological breakdown, crying and repenting of their mistakes, if they are locked up for a night, the next day will definitely be a state of rolling their eyes and foaming at the mouth and peeing their pants.Over time,The name of this [deterrent god] has slowly spread.,It's not so much a shrine.,It's more like a "reflection hall", "family law hall", "small black house" This kind of existence, and only when it is used, Qingtu will receive incense, if it is safe and sound, no one will approach Qingtu's shrine at all, and even usually have to walk around.In the village near the Qingtu Shrine, she, the [Deterrent God], is even more childish than a drunken boy, and the Deterrent Shrine is the place where countless children's nightmares occur, becoming a psychological shadow that grows up with generation after generation - "Then why does this adult appear in the shrine of the god of wind?"
”This history was unknown to Onmyoji Qingming, and he couldn't help but start asking out of curiosity.This was indeed a long time ago."
At that time, this shrine was the closest shrine to the sea."………… After a heavy rain, a merchant ship from the next country came ashore without danger, and the wind was raging on the sea, and every crew member was ready to die at sea, but miraculously every one of them survived.However, as the crew knelt on the ground and prayed for Mazu's apparition, no one noticed that the ship's most precious collection was gone.The real savior, the wind god who stood calmly on the surface of the sea, just smiled at the crew members who worshipped the wrong god, and the wind dragon behind him was not happy.This is the credit of his god, how can it be taken by others?
The wind dragon stared at the crew who were kowtowing stupidly with their backs to them, and was speechless in anger, oh, mainly in the mouth, there was something else.Just now, when the cargo ship was drifting in the big waves, something bumped down from it, and the wind dragon didn't think about it, and directly grabbed it to prevent it from falling into the sea.It was later discovered that it was a pair of scrolls.The wind god raised his hand and rubbed the angry dragon head, then pointed to the cargo ship and motioned for it to send the scroll back.Unexpectedly, the once obedient Wind Dragon rolled his eyes at his own god, and twisted his head to the side arrogantly with the scroll in his mouth.Whoever loves to go, it doesn't go anyway.Those humans don't know how to be grateful, so what's wrong with it asking for a reward, what's wrong!!
Seeing the wind god's disapproving frown, the wind dragon didn't let go of the scroll in his mouth, and slipped back to the shrine halfway up the mountain.This childish act made the wind god sigh, and hurriedly followed, ready to go back and talk to it patiently.Without the help of the wind dragon, the wind god was a little slower, and when he returned to the shrine, his wind dragon was coiled under the pillar like a lump of ice cream, protecting the scroll under his stomach, like an old hen that only hatched eggs, not being touched by the wind god, and finally let the god waste his tongue for a long time, and then he reluctantly moved his body, revealing a crumpled scroll.Having just been adrift at sea for so long, the water vapor on the scales of the wind dragon wet the scroll, making this picture that looked very precious and miserable and miserable.Aeolus: ......
Don't crush others!
Seeing the crumpled scroll, the wind dragon also became nervous, and the wind dragon, who knew that he seemed to be in trouble, immediately tried to reduce his sense of existence, and his eyes were dodgy and did not dare to look at the wind god.Unable to do so, Anemo opened the red ribbon on the scroll to see how damaged it was.However, when he opened it, it was a bad thing.Before he could see the contents of the painting clearly, the picture began to fade like a tide, and in an instant, the scroll was only a blank piece of paper, and at the same time, a majestic spiritual power was like opening the floodgates, frantically gushing out, which made the wind god realize it at a glance......
This is not an ordinary painting at all, he seems to have released something terrible."
Look......
Look at the back!
”The wind dragon's voice trembled a little, and the wind god turned back sharply, only to find that the fading colors on the painting had actually spread to the walls of the shrine, and in an instant the somewhat mottled white walls became the scene of a large mural, and the content of the mural was full of demons and monsters with teeth and claws, which was terrifying.It's late."
Lord Fengshen......"
Fenglong looked at the Fengshen Shrine in front of him, which was like a hell on earth, and his bowels were blue with remorse."
I don't just bring someone else's stuff back anymore......" ............
At this point, Tamamo picked up the white pen and dipped it slightly in ochre, blending the warm color."
Then, not only did the Wind God Shrine get hit, but the spread speed of "Hell in Disguise" was like a plague, turning all the shrines of the gods into this appearance, and it was named [ringworm] by the gods" Onmyoji Qingming gasped.This not only means Qingtu's unstoppable strength, but also means that if she does this, it will bring a devastating blow, knowing that the polluted shrine will be abandoned by the believers, that is......
Heiankyo, there are no gods."
In the end, the guys from Takamagaharaa finally panicked."
When Tamamo said this, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth sarcastically.That's right.,You can't fight.,Can't you smash your own shrine in order to destroy Qingtu, right?
So after negotiations, they decided to relent."
This before they said that [ghost ringworm] turned into a [deterrent god], and Takamagahara built a new shrine with great fanfare, and even sent a shrine maiden to serve."
Tamamo paused slightly when he mentioned the shrine maiden, and then continued, but due to the amount of information, Onmyoji Harumi didn't notice this."
That's a bit too much."
Onmyoji Qingming frowned slightly, "Although it has been proven now that this god did not pose any threat, there was no evidence at that time. ”Takamagahara's act is completely pushing the shrine maiden into the fire pit, and there is no difference between Genji offering the shrine maiden to the Yagi Orochi.Received a lot of information at once, and Onmyoji Qingming wanted to ask again, but he didn't know what was going on, and Tamamo suddenly seemed to have no intention of continuing to talk, and obviously began to get irritable."
Alright, there's nothing for you to do after cleaning."
He waved his hand, obviously meaning to send off the guest, "When you leave, remember to call the jungler in." ”He wants to have a good discussion with him about the "sequelae" of Qingtu.That's right, it's the after-effects of every time she uses her abilities.Coincidentally, in the museum of the next country, the curators are also holding a meeting to talk about this issue.A major discovery about Wu Daozi's masterpiece "Hell in Disguise"."
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I don't know if you think it's getting smaller and smaller compared to the picture of "Hell in Disguise" in your memory?"
The author has something to say: every time the Hell Disguise Diagram gets smaller, it changes everyone's memory, changes all the evidence, and tells the world that it's so small, but there are always some people's memories that can't be changed.Here we refer to the Mandela effect......
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Words in this chapter: 4261 Error report in this chapter is correct, Qingtu's large-scale use of ability is at the cost of burning his own body, which is the real "burning yourself and illuminating others." ”But what is puzzling is that every time it is reduced, the laws of the world will be modified accordingly, changing all the evidence in the world about the ontology of the blue picture, trying to tell people that "this painting is originally so small." ”All text, video, image, and audio materials have all been modified over and over again by the laws of the world.For example, when Qingtu was still a one-person tall mural, there was a black-and-white photo of four painters struggling to hold the Qingtu body and smile at the camera.And every time Qingtu shrinks, all the evidence that proves her is modified by the law, and this photo has also changed, from 4 people to 3 people to 3 people to carry, and then one person to hold it, and she is finally held in the palm of her hand.This can be said to be extremely scary, it can be said that if Qingtu completely disappears one day, then all traces of her existence in the world will be immediately erased.However, no matter how much the laws of the world are criticized, they cannot modify people's memories, and more and more human beings are discovering ......
The famous national treasure painting "Hell in Disguise" in my memory, how did it become so smaller!
Did someone secretly wash it in the washing machine!
The shrinkage is too severe, right?
So, a global memory disorder event was born."
We have every reason to justify that the fragments of the 'Hell in Disguise' mural in the museum are not worthy of such high-profile treatment."
The expert talked eloquently in front of the TV, "You must know that collectibles such as paintings must have enough evidence to be identified, and the existing fragments of the mural of "Hell in Disguise" are too small to be identified by antique identification, and can only be determined by machinery." ”Speaking of this, the expert on the TV paused, "I don't know, anyway, according to the size of this fragment, it would have been impossible to identify it back then." ”It's just so puzzling.However, what he didn't know was that on the Internet, a post about "Hell in Disguise" also exploded, and netizens talked about it."
I don't know if it's an illusion, but in my memory, this picture is not so small at all.""
It feels like someone has altered the memories and facts, and all the evidence is trying to tell me that Hell in Disguise is only half a slap in the face, but my memory tells me it's wrong
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""+1, I found that this kind of cultural relics about demons and monsters are quite evil, in my heart, this painting has risen to the same level as the Pisces Jade Pendant and the Tearful Buddha.""
Since I was 30 years old, I have been shrinking my height by half a centimeter every year, and now I finally understand that the original shrinkage is a national treasure!""
Upstairs should be osteoporosis, eat more shrimp skin.""
In the textbook of History Compulsory 3, there is a picture of Hell in disguise, I used to draw it with a ballpoint pen, but now when I turn it out, the fragments on the history book have really become smaller, but the traces I drew are still there, you can't say that I drew it by imagination, right?"
I think I've drawn it too!
You know, in the era of confiscation of mobile phones, that's all there is to have fun.
[Picture] "Two netizens who have no painting skills posted their drawings in the book, and in comparison, they are exactly the same, not the slightest.As soon as this post came out, it instantly became popular on the Internet, reaching millions of reads and forwards in just a few minutes.If netizens are asked to guess the color of the Mona Lisa bottoms, some people will definitely guess the same color, but if the pattern painted in black and white on the book collides, it is really a miracle.Rumors were flying all over the Internet, but the museum did not respond at all......
Because they really can't explain it.Compared with melon-eating netizens, the museum's director He has a deeper feeling of the "Mandela effect", and today's events have deeply subverted his three views and made his materialism fall apart.But there has to be an explanation for this, you can't just leave it alone, you have to make up a reason, make an official statement.Just when he was in a hurry, an old man pushed open the office door tremblingly.This octogenarian is none other than Curator He's father, the former curator and the expert in restoring and maintaining Hell in disguise when he was young.As soon as he entered the door, Daddy He was unceremonious, and directly gave the curator a big-eared scraper."
Unfilial son, labor and management have maintained cultural relics for most of their lives, and there was a mural the size of a door back then, why is it so small in your hands?"
Daddy He is really distressed, the cultural relics he carefully restored inch by inch back then actually became such a ghost.Daddy He pointed at Curator He's nose with a cane and scolded angrily, "Say, did you secretly sell it to someone from JP Country?!"
”What a big black pot from the sky!
This pot of onmyoji Qingming didn't dare to take it, and Yuan Laiguang didn't dare to take it, but he was forced to detain his son by Father He.Director He's legs were frightened at that time, "Eat wide to eat indiscriminately, and talk indiscriminately if you don't talk wide!"
”When he was touring the world......
It's true that he wanted to exchange cultural relics, but he immediately seriously refused, okay!
Don't be so slanderous!"
Come on, take me inside."
Father He waved his hand and told his son that he must see with his own eyes the situation of this famous painting that he had restored for 50 years and had been with him for most of his life.Director He hesitated, and when rumors spread on the Internet, the museum immediately put away the fragments of "Hell in Disguise" and placed them in the warehouse to stop the exhibition, but since it was his father, he still gave way after thinking about it for a while.He wasn't worried about the murals, he was worried about his 80-year-old father, who couldn't stand it when he saw the cultural relics he maintained fall into such a state.And the truth is indeed like this, when Daddy He trembled and walked to the glass cabinet, he only glanced at it, and only felt that his eyes were black.This is not his "Hell in Disguise......
His "Hell in Disguise" is the world's most magnificent picture scroll, a grand epic of hell, a human exploration of death, and the greatest treasure in history!
It's definitely not the tattered fragments of today, the volume that is less than half a slap, the mottled picture, the scars of the fire......
No.No.He restored a national treasure that had been with him for 50 years, and how could it be like this?
Suddenly, a wave of despair spread in Daddy He's heart, and his heart ached for a while, followed by a stumbling.Immediately, a pair of cold hands held him up.Father He raised his head, his cloudy eyes looked through his reading glasses, and looked fixedly at the woman holding him, and only muttered after a while."
You're here."
Qingtu nodded, didn't say much, but her hand was still tightly holding the old man's arm, and she hung her head like a child who made a mistake.Just like it was 50 years ago.When Daddy He first took over the restoration of "Hell in Disguise" when he was young, he would always dream of this mural, and every time he dreamed of the mural, he would definitely dream of this woman.He has always wondered about this, because he has not come into contact with similar people in his life, he thought that he had predicted his future wife, but after marrying his wife, his appearance was not similar to the woman in this dream.After he turned 40, suddenly one day, he suddenly realized what this woman's identity was.She, even if hell in disguise.Daddy He tilted his head sideways and looked at Qingtu, his eyes were full of nostalgia......
It hasn't changed at all, this woman he has dreamed of for 50 years has not been left any mark by the years, just like when he dreamed of her for the first time, and this time she stood in front of him alive.This made Daddy He unable to say a word.He obviously had a stomach full of questions to say, he wanted to ask if she was hell in disguise, why she was constantly decreasing, why the historical records were constantly being changed, and ......
His 50 years of continuous repairs have helped her.He couldn't say a word.Finally, Daddy He opened his mouth."
You......
Will it disappear?
”Will you disappear?
It's always shrinking, shrinking, will one day, you cease to exist?
And then completely erased the traces of existence, completely forgotten by the world?
Qingtu felt that after the old man finished speaking, his hand tightly pulled her wide sleeve, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and held her tightly.The corners of her mouth curled slightly."
No, it won't."
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Father He raised his dim eyes, and saw gentle and firm black eyes, he had guessed countless times what kind of eyes they were, but now when he saw them, they were exactly what he imagined.Qingtu looked at Daddy He's eyes, which had been staring at her for 50 years, and solemnly made a promise.She will never disappear.………… Curator He looked at his father with some concern, watching him stare at the fragment for a long time, and just when he was about to step forward to wake him up, Father He came back to his senses.At this moment, Daddy He put on his usual leisurely expression again, walked out with his hands behind his back, as if he was watching a mahjong game.This made Director He a little apprehensive, he cautiously approached his old man's side, and asked in a low voice, "Do you see what's going on?"
”Father He, who was in a very good mood at this time, took care of his son for the first time."?"
He squinted at Curator He, then turned around and raised his chin at the glass case that housed the fragments of Hell in Disguise."
Want to know?"
Curator He nodded hurriedly: "I want to know." ”After listening to his son's words, Daddy He glanced at him with some disgust, and then took out an old-fashioned magnifying glass from his waist bag."
If you want to be opportunistic, you want to know the answer, and observe it yourself."
After that, he didn't care about his dumbfounded son, and walked away by himself with his hands behind his back.Myself......
Observe?
Curator He was stunned in place for half a minute, patted the back of his head with some annoyance, and then walked to the glass cabinet with some self-defeat.It is true that he is not as careful as the old man who has observed it for 50 years, but as the director of the museum, he knows all the cultural relics well......
Huh?
Curator He frowned, and continued to look through the magnifying glass, continuing to carefully observe this fragment of the mural.The old-fashioned magnifying glass magnifies all the details through the light, including every crack, every brush and ink, and you can see it clearly.When he saw a new edge of the fragment, Curator He frowned and looked at it for nearly 20 minutes, and then gasped violently."
Notify all personnel of the meeting, immediately, immediately!"
Curator He's expression was serious."
I have one, a new discovery about Hell in Disguise."
The author has something to say: disappear?
It's impossible for Qingtu to disappear, otherwise how would I write it?!
Also, is there that muscular girl in your biology books?
I copied it many times when I was a kid......
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”Chang Zeng Youhu listened to the expert's analysis of "Hell in Disguise" on the TV, and slapped the table on the spot."
Call me a fake, yes.But to say that Lord God Inquisitor is a fake, I, the eldest of you, are the first to disagree!
”If it's an ordinary painting, can there be such a large spiritual power system to support the whole Honmaru?
Can you single-handedly wipe out all the marching troops?
Can you resurrect the mountain basking Che Changyi?
If this is all fake, how do you let the genuine live, how do you live!!"
But it is undeniable that the essence of the God Inquisitor has shrunk compared to the original."
California Qingguang frowned, his expression very worried.Maybe one day, the Inquisitor will disappear......
Immediately afterward, California Qingguang did not hear the voice echoing him."
Although the body of the God Inquisitor has shrunk, it ......
I always feel as if her cultivation is one step closer. ”Catio Fujishiro replied with some hesitation.That's right, as a sword man who is attached to the existence of the God Inquisitor, he feels that the spiritual power of Qingtu flowing in his body is more refined, and the warm spiritual power with vitality increases, while the cold feeling is greatly reduced."
Of course, there's more visual evidence—" Mutsu Moriyoshi turned and pointed to the largest tree in the courtyard.The Wanye locust tree in the center, as if it was made of gold, has been forced to make a whole circle, thriving, and can even challenge the Guinness Book of Records.That's weird."
Then let it be."
The Three Days Moon Sect looked at the little fox pill who was worried with the knives, and was quite enthusiastic to persuade him.To be honest, it is useless for them to worry here, so it is better to leave their hearts behind and drink tea."
What the Three Sun Moon Hall said is right."
Yakuken Fujishiro picked a vacant seat and sat down, "In a week, I have already informed the master of the inquisitor debriefing meeting of the government/government. ”Halfway through speaking, he took the teacup handed over by Kuninaga Tsurumaru, "At that time, if you have any questions, just ask her directly." ”………… To be honest, where the sword man is puzzled, Tamama is also very confused.Therefore, he strongly advised his gods to squat in the shrine for two days to see if there was nothing to do before leaving, just as the hospital advised patients to "observe for a few more days".Even if he received a notification letter from Yakuken Fujishiro, the domineering envoy of Tamamo was not ready to release him.Is work or body important?
That's right, that's the truth.Originally, Qingtu was extremely unhappy, and this place was neither like in Honmaru, where you could go to Wanya, nor like before, where you could tease feather clothes and love flowers......
Huh?
What about feathers and flowers?
Feather coat and love flowers?!
Qing Tu turned his head to look at Tamamo, and the latter's expression was obviously empty.It's over, the child was left in the Ibaraki boy, and forgot to come back.Looking at Yuzao's expression in front of him, Qingtu felt a little indescribable for a moment, you ssr, are you all such hardcore fathers?
As Qingtu expected, when she rushed to the Ibaraki boy, what she saw was a stinky face of Tie Qing."
You can do it, hell in disguise."
The Ibaraki boys laughed angrily."
It's been a few days, and you still haven't picked it up?"
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The Ibaraki boy gritted his teeth and asked, "If you don't even come to Children's Day, do you want this child?"
”Yes, yes, of course.Isn't it a few days since she had been working hard, she would have picked up the child early.This reason is very strong, and the Ibaraki boy, who is right, was also choked, and then, with a somewhat complicated look at this god, although he still covered his face, he generously revealed the physical god.It's different, it's so different.Thinking that hell was the first time to Heiankyo in disguise, there was no reason, no emotion, not so much a god, she ......
No, it's more like a beast, more like a raging plague, more like a machine that has been programmed.Ibaraki Boy still remembers the fight he had already fought, and the feeling of powerlessness that he couldn't do made him feel palpitations, not like a fist to the flesh when he fought with the wine swallowing boy, more like a ......
There is a sense of powerlessness in the face of a storm to deal with disasters.However, as hell becomes smaller in disguise, it gradually has human emotions, can be reasonable, and becomes more and more like a "human".It was so interesting that Ibaraki couldn't help but wonder what would become of this woman when this picture of a hundred hells disappeared."
By the way, I'm curious about the time-retrospective march you mentioned."
Ibaraki Boy waved his hand and asked the Heavenly Evil Ghost Blue Leader who was flying a kite with two children to come over and speak."
Tell me the location and I'll take a look."
This is not very easy to do, the march is not what you want to see, you can see when you meet, you have to seize the opportunity, touch the probability, the most convenient way is to wait for the notice of the government/government of the time.Glancing at the Ibaraki boy, Qingtu was thinking secretly, before Yakuken Fujishiro sent a message, asking her to return to Honmaru to accept the debriefing of the government/government of the time, she originally wanted to let the jungler do it for her, it was better to ......
"Yes." ”The unrecognizable woman spoke slowly, "Still, you have to do what I say." ”………… Ibaraki boy is a straight man.However, just like the law of the world, there are no two identical leaves in the world, and each one meets the standard straight man, which is even more rare in the world.For example, a straight man majoring in painting has no problem distinguishing lipstick numbers, and a straight man studying chemistry may be particularly good at perfume, and a nonsense is ......
A straight man with a lot of love stories may be the editor of the female frequency.So, occasionally having a less "straight" hobby doesn't mean he's not a straight guy.And the Ibaraki boy is exactly like that.The so-called women's clothing is cool for a while, and women's clothing has always been cool, before the women's clothing Tamamo was born, the position of the first beauty in Heiankyo has always been occupied by Ibaraki boys.That's right, this fact makes men cry, sometimes men are beautiful, and women have to stand aside.This is what he saw when the drunken boy carried the new wine he got from the cat's shopkeeper and pushed open the door of the Ibaraki boy's house without knocking on the door.The beauty has white skin and snow, and her smooth white hair with cute little curls is scattered on her back and chest, and the quilt is full of messy piles of clothes.All, yes, women, clothes.Not only the kimonos and yukata of the commoners, but also the twelve orders of the nobles, as well as the white and innocent, etc., the sharp-eyed wine swallowing boy also found several clothes from the neighboring country, and even a few dresses with lace.The beauty seemed to be worried about the empty wardrobe, looking like she didn't know what to wear, she frowned slightly, with a touch of sorrow, when she heard the wine swallowing boy come in, she raised her head, and the apricot eyes on her soft cheeks saw the wine swallowing boy, and they lit up all of a sudden.In an instant, the drunken boy felt his heartbeat beat a few seconds faster, like a deer bumping into his heart.At this time, the beauty's red lips opened slightly, and a rough male voice spoke with a familiar tone that was familiar to the wine-swallowing boy."
My best friend, you've just arrived."
In an instant, the deer in his heart hit the south wall, and his head was bleeding immediately, and he immediately died.The drunken boy glared at the Ibaraki boy unhappily, "What are you doing?"
”Ibaraki Boy stretched out his arm and held two different clothes, "Best friend, do you think the red one looks good or the white one looks good?"
”Sometimes, the aesthetic level of straight men is still very reliable, and the face of a best friend can't help but give, the wine swallowing boy touched his chin, looked at the two clothes carefully, and then pointed to the red one."
This red one is good, the red one with red leaves is very good, and this one should be an effect when you wear it."
Hearing this, Ibaraki Boy's face was pulled at that time."
Okay, then wear white."
The drunken boy, who was also a straight man, didn't find the problem at all, and thought it was because the Ibaraki boy didn't trust his vision, and muttered something like "You have chosen it yourself and come to ask Uncle Ben", and then picked up the red dress.