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Ryuzumi walked along the porch of Honmaru and slowly walked to the door of his room.

But she suddenly stopped in front of the door, raised her eyes and stared at the two closed shoji doors, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly sighed.

Then, she raised her hand and pressed it against the door frame of the shoji door, paused slightly, and pushed the two doors open in both directions with a bang.

As the shoji door slid open to both sides, the scene behind the door was fully revealed

Next to the large soft bed, which was laid out as usual, sat a person upright.

He had been sitting on the edge of the bed with a low brow and a calm face, but when he heard the sound of the shoji door being slammed open, he raised his head and turned in the direction of the door, and when he saw the female inquisitor standing in the doorway, the famous beautiful eyes in the shape of a crescent moon were slightly bent, and a faint smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

However, unlike his smiling appearance, the female inquisitor standing by the door had a completely smoky expression.

When their eyes met in mid-air, she even raised her right fist and gently tapped her forehead, as if it was extremely nerve-wracking, and said with a wry smile, "Didn't I think of it a long time ago?"

Three days and the moon are near

The female inquisitor sighed again, and did not point to the door of the room solemnly, and shouted, "It's late at night, it's not appropriate for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, please go back to the room now", but casually closed the shoji door behind him, and slowly walked to the front of the Three Days Moon Sect.

"I can almost guess why you're here," she said with a sigh, and before he could speak, she added quickly.

"But everything in my life today didn't come from my arrangement. I didn't know it beforehand, and I was as shocked as everyone else."

The Three Sun Moon Sect let out a sigh of relief, but did not offer his trademark, whitewashed laughter.

She stopped in front of him and stood still, so now she stood instead and looked condescendingly at him sitting on the edge of the bed. As if he was unaware of this reversal of posture and the change in aura brought about by this posture, he just looked up at her slightly, and the beautiful pupils in the shape of a crescent moon were silently fixed on her face.

Hearing her words, he blinked slowly, as if thinking about something, and after a moment, he simply extended a hand to her, palms facing upwards in front of her, and said in a gentle tone of persuasion, "Come here, Yukiba." Come to me. ”

The Inquisitor paused, not following his words. She didn't even reach over to grab the right hand he had reached.

The Three Days Moon Sect was not in a hurry, and he was not angry. He calmly spread one hand in front of her, as if waiting for her to change her mind and hold himself.

His posture of looking up at her made people feel a little novel, as if that posture subtly weakened his sense of power and unattainability as a god, but instead made him a little more quiet and weak like a young man, and it seemed to make people feel more and more pity, and they couldn't help but accommodate him, obey him, and not let him show a disappointed look

The Female Divine Inquisitor suddenly coughed lightly, and her face tensed slightly, as if she was resisting the kind of weakness that he deliberately displayed that was enough to deceive people's hearts, and it was rare to see.

"Then again, why are you in my room now, if you have any doubts and ask for proof, I just said it"

The Three Days Moon Sect sighed with a smile.

"No, I didn't come to your room just to ask you questions. He replied with an unexpected candor.

"Because I can't go back to my room, Tsurumaru and Hitomi-samaru are there. I don't think they'll have time to take in another old man until tomorrow morning, ahahahaha. ”

The Female Inquisitor""

Well, that's really a fantastic reason.

She believed, however, that he must have been very happy to give up the room to the long-absent lovers, who might have at first created a homeless and sympathetic situation, so that he could stay in her room all night

It's really damn bad. She now feels like her scalp is numb.

Moreover, because the population of Honmaru has surged, the rooms are not abundant. If she kicked the old man out tonight, he would have to sleep in the pantry or knife forging room

Oh yes, isn't there a guest room that was specially cleaned up to entertain Hitomi Gojo?

"Didn't Hasebe prepare a separate room for Miss Hitomi? You can go and sleep there. She squeezed these two words out between her teeth.

Mikazuki smiled kindly and tolerantly.

"Hahahaha. Before Hasebe-kun began to prepare the room, Tsurumaru said to him, "Hitomi-samaru can come and borrow our Taitobe house at night," he replied in a leisurely tone.

So, Hasebe-kun gave up the task of turning the small storeroom, which was so small that it was rude to entertain guests, into a guest room. He continued slowly.

The Female Inquisitor""

She took a deep breath.

"No, doesn't Hasebe even care about the Lord's life," she asked rhetorically in a somewhat weak tone.

Sanri Yuezong looked at her with a smile, and replied that her tone was not empty at all.

"Aha, Hasebe-kun is obsessed with fulfilling your orders, but I'm also interceding for Tsurumaru," he explained happily.

"I told him that Tsurumaru's proposal was very convenient and appropriate, and that I would report back to you later, and you would definitely agree. After all, it would be rude for that small room to entertain the former Lord of the Gods. And where are the clutter piled up inside?"

The Female Inquisitor""

No, I feel like I'm going to die. But now is not the time to be. It's not even a time for a temper tantrum.

She took another deep breath, barely restraining the anger in her heart, and said, "Then, you deliberately forgot about your responsibility to report this to me, didn't you?"

Three days and moon sect near: "Ahahaha." After all, I'm already an old man, and I'm always very forgetful."

"What kind of old man, will a real old man attack the room of a young girl at night and then stay here and not leave" Liu Quan couldn't bear it anymore, completely forgetting to maintain a beautiful wording and polite attitude, and blurted out.

The Three Days Moon Sect was slightly stunned, and then bent his eyebrows, as if he was smiling even happier.

"Aha. He said, "Come to me, Yukiba." I've waited too long. ”

His pun on his skills has really been cultivated to the full level. Liu Quan suddenly felt a burst of horror.

She thought cautiously about the pros and cons of listening to him, feeling that on such a night, he would not simply attack the God Inquisitor, so she hesitantly took a step forward

The next second, her left hand fell into his right hand. Immediately, he jerked her hand. She was unsteady on her feet, lost her center of gravity, and fell forward.

When she came to her senses again, she felt herself fall into his arms, his arms around her waist, and her own hands on his shoulders to balance, standing between his legs

Willow Springs

She felt a shock of disbelief, and she shivered, her head on the back of her head.

He, he, he really did it neatly against the God Inquisitor, this old man who was extremely dangerous couldn't relax his vigilance against him at all, what should he do now

The Three Days Moon Sect was still looking up at her with a slight upward face as before. His breath blew between her chest and waist because of the proximity of the two of them. But now she no longer felt any weakness, harmlessness, or sympathy for him. On the contrary, she felt that such a position of fog and an aura that was reversed in an instant gave her a terrifying feeling of extreme danger and hairs standing on end. It's as if there's a subtle factor floating in the air.

Liu Quan felt his lips tremble for a while.

"You, what the hell are you," she stammered, squeezing isolated syllables out of her throat, and before she could finish speaking, she felt his arms around her waist climb upward, his palms ironing against her back, powerfully supporting her body.

With a bang, she felt like her whole being had exploded.

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