Chapter Ninety-Four: Attacked

Hongmei Suzu's hand hung in the air, and although her heart was full of waves, her expression did not change at all.

She never imagined that this person's eyes would be so sharp that he would be able to see through his daily practice.

She's not a very traditional youkai, and many people even mistake her for a human.

The reason why many people mistake her for a human being, in addition to her kind character, is more important because she has a human nature.

This human nature is not contrived, but natural.

After retreating from the front line of the Red Devil Pavilion to the position of Menfan, she has always treated people with humanity and humanity.

Humanity to the extreme...... She also has a heart.

Red Misuzu withdrew her right hand and said with a smile like a human.

"When you're bored, you'll do something boring to make you laugh. 」

"There are not many serious mongers now, although your strength is not high, but this kind of diligence is destined to make you not too weak in the future. 」

At the level of half a foot stepping into the threshold of the big youkai, Yakumo Blue can clearly deduce the approximate strength from the opponent's qi.

However, Meiling didn't care about the other party's exploration, and she chose to be silent about the other party's almost complimentary evaluation.

Yakumo Lan thought that the other party was too upright to respond, because he thought of Kenya, he thought that Red Misuzu was the same as him, so he smiled happily, and then stretched out a hand and nodded.

"Yakumo Blue, it's just a god. 」

Hong Meiling was stunned for a moment, and also stretched out her hand to shake it with the other party, and introduced herself.

"Red Misuzu, a doorman. 」

The two men held their hands together through the bars of the iron gate, and released them after a moment.

Yakumo Lan looked at the iron door separating the two of them, and said half-jokingly.

"It's a bit like watching a prisoner in a prison. 」

"Then I must be the one who was locked up inside. 」

"Why not me? When the time comes, I'll go first, and we'll talk when I have time." 」

Yakumo Lan looked at Sakuya Sixteen Night, who was walking towards her not far away, nodded slightly towards Red Misuzu, and left the iron gate.

Red Misuzu saw Yakumo Blue's eyes that became sharp for a moment when she turned around, and she understood something.

Reminiscent of the joke in prison before.

"Do you think the Red Devil Pavilion is a prison......

She shook her right hand and said nothing.

Then close your eyes and continue sleeping.

It's just that this time when I fell asleep, the shelf was lower, and my steps were more steady.

Yakumo Lan compares the Red Devil Pavilion to a prison, but Red Misuzu doesn't think so.

The Red Devil Pavilion is a prison, Gensokyo is also a prison, and the entire universe is actually a prison.

The difference is only big and small, deep and shallow.

And prison is not terrible, no matter how big the prison is, there will be a day when you will get out of trouble.

What is really scary is people, it is the human heart.

There is nothing in this world that can restrain a man's steps, except his heart.

And Red Misuzu already has a human heart, but she has a strong heart, so no one has ever been able to restrain her steps, just as no one can move her steps.

Where in life do not practice.

She thought with a smile like this, but she entered another level of cultivation.

……

……

In the early morning, the Wenwen News Office in Youkai Mountain was still burning with candles.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is inaccessible, and there is a group of busy figures shuttling through the press office with no visitors.

If someone can calm down and look carefully, they will recognize that those figures have never stopped.

Because those figures are all afterimages.

Like mountains and seas, the search for news magazines for nearly a hundred years is moving at high speed.

Because of its capabilities, it did not cause these documents to be blown away by a hurricane.

Her colleague and competitor, Ji Haitang, sat on a pile of papers, looking with interest at the efficient action that had only appeared when she was in a hurry.

She said with a slight sarcasm.

"If you knew that you had stopped the two issues of the Bunbun Shimbun journal for her, she would have cried with emotion. 」

"If you say one more nonsense, I'll rip off your wings and make a quill. 」

As soon as he said this, the afterimage disappeared.

And in the house, suddenly there was a 'rain'.

The paper, which had been repeatedly held up in the air due to the constant slapping at ultra-high speed, instantly fell down in accordance with the call of gravity without support.

The paper was overwhelming, covering the entire studio, and falling in unison.

Shotimaru didn't look back to care about those things, but if it fell, it would indeed cause her a lot of trouble.

So while reading the papers on the table, she suddenly spread her wings.

The wings of the Shotimaru are not large, in fact, the wings of the tengu are more symbolic, and they can fly when they don't have wings, but they are much slower than usual.

And the shot pill is the fastest.

Her use of wings is the most bizarre and treacherous.

Just the moment he spread his wings, a gust of wind rushed up.

The wind is controlled just right in the opening and closing of the wings, and the power method originally used for take-off also has a peculiar effect in organizing documents.

The most surprising thing is that this gust of wind did not damage the paper in the slightest, and the paper suddenly fell to the ground like flowing water along the wind, layer by layer.

Ji Haitang looked at the sudden addition of a hill beside her, and gestured, this time she was a head taller than the previous two.

"You've scoured all the kinds of newspapers in Monster Mountain, just to find a white wolf tengu who has nothing to do with them?"

Ji Haitang smiled disdainfully.

"If a little dead thing also comes in handy, then wouldn't we journalists who are fighting on the front line be in vain?"

"Looks like you really don't want your wings anymore. 」

Shooting Pill Wen put away her wings, rubbed her eyebrows, and continued to work at a high speed for a night, which made her feel a little upset when she didn't exercise much on weekdays.

She grouped together all the reports about Renli from more than a decade ago and the collection of Renli family stories collected by other tengu in the past, she said.

"In the face of the attack of outsiders, the Eight Great Tengu chose to remain silent at the same time. Coupled with the visit of King Yama a few days ago, it makes me feel that they must be hiding something. 」

"Except for Kurama-sama, the Great Tengu is all nervous, and the Tenma-sama is also staying at home, so you may be thinking too much. 」

Hearing this, Shooting Pill Wen suddenly paused and asked Ji Haitangji.

"When was the last time you went down the mountain?"

"Nineteen years ago, I attended the Goari Shinto at Hakurei Shrine. 」

At this point, she shook her head regretfully.

"That time, you got the first chance and got an exclusive interview. I was so angry that I didn't go to it. 」

"That's why I didn't figure it out. 」

Shotimaru Wen took a sip of coffee that had been cold for a long time and said.

"Tsubaki's personality is obvious to all, and she is not the kind of guy who will take the initiative to cause trouble. The attackers who were repelled before rarely retaliated again with resentment, and this time the descent was only temporary, and we deliberately brought it in. It is impossible for outsiders to know that she will participate in the Renli Spring Festival. 」

"Maybe Yakshamaru is an indiscriminate attack?"

Ji Haitang extremely thinks that the inference of the Shooting Pill Wen is purely a rush to the doctor.

"The reason why the Great Tengu didn't respond is probably because they were intentionally used to hone us juniors. As for the Heavenly Demon...... I haven't seen him out of the castle tower since I was born. 」

"It doesn't make sense. I don't believe that there will be a youkai that will meaninglessly provoke the dignity of Yokai Mountain, there must be something in it that we don't know. 」

Wen didn't know whether she was convincing Ji Haitang or convincing herself, she looked at the copywriting of the various families in the person seriously, and looked at it word by word.

Seeing her time-wasting behavior, Ji Haitang shook her head helplessly and jumped off the side.

Sensing the other party's approach, Shotimaru noticed that she had stepped aside, picked up another pile of documents and began to look through them.

"...... you?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't want to beat you for this reason. 」

Ji Haitang raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully.

"Huaguozi Nian Bao will always use its own strength to prove that it is stronger than "Wenwen News". 」

"Duplicity. 」

Wenwen smiled, knowing that the other party was in the way of face, and expressed his concern for the dog in this tactful way, as well as his help.

In fact, it is also an encouragement to change direction.

Just when she wanted to turn around and pour Ji Haitang another cup of hot coffee.

A book that had been neglected next to the desk suddenly fell to the ground and spread out.

Wenwen picked up the booklet disapplauded, and the moment she touched the cover with both hands.

I noticed that there was a mezzanine inside.

Wait for her to tear open the mezzanine and read the text on the paper in the mezzanine. I saw that as she read more and more Wenwen, her eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Just as she was about to say something, there was a sudden exclamation in her ears!

"Text! Run!"

And then there was a loud bang!

Wait for her to look back.

Kurama tengu holding a tin staff.

The rod hits the begonia, and it is not threatening and angry.

It's like a yaksha.