When she woke up, she opened her eyes, but what she saw was the slightly surprised eyes of the maid chief.

This also surprised her, because Hongmisuzu also knew that once she took a nap during the gatekeeper, she would be served by the flying knife of the head maid. However, what she didn't expect at this time was not that she wasn't thrown a knife by Sakuya because she was lazy, but that "her current body has no memory of being hit by a knife".

Her flesh and blood seemed to have been given a new lease of life.

Skipping the somewhat distracted Sakiya, Red Misuzu spotted two people standing in the distance.

There was no doubt that it was human, she could tell.

But their temperament is not like that of human beings. Red Misuzu felt that these two people were more primitive creatures than humans, more obedient to their own desires than humans, and more sinful than humans.

They carry a corrupt scent that tempts youkai to devour.

"Who are the two ......of you?" Before Sakuya, who was leading the way, could speak, the janitor of the Red Devil Pavilion asked first.

"The two of us are the same as the young lady standing in front of you."

The young man in the black uniform replied with a smile: "It's all clowns."

The bespectacled boy beside him frowned. However, when he looked at Hong Misuzu, the original frowning brow seemed to be completely tied in a dead knot, and it was difficult to untie it.

"My name is the eternal world, the eternal world of the eternal country. ”

The ordinary boy with glasses still responded: "Please advise." ”

However, when the people around him heard his voice, they all looked at him strangely.

"Junior-kun, what did you just say?" The smile that still remained unchanged on the tilted head of Kumakawa made Misuzu feel a sense of fear in her heart.

What's the matter, the other party is obviously smiling. Misuzu couldn't help but complain in her heart about her timidity.

Sakiya also came back to his senses: "Mr. Suina, did you just speak Japanese?"

"It's not Japanese, really. Sui Na sighed, "You don't have any problems with your ears, it's me who has the problem." ”

With that, he tapped himself on the back of the head.

This time it's Japanese. Misuzu reconfirmed.

"Your accent is not quite what I've heard before. As she spoke, she staggered over to the year, "Have I changed, or have I changed outside?"

"China's little brother. ”

In fact, no one has changed.

Nian Na didn't say anything.

"It's just that I didn't expect to meet fellow villagers here, so I habitually answered in Chinese. ”

The hand that was still tapping before scratched the back of the head in the blink of an eye. For Sui Na, Hong Meiling may be barely regarded as a "fellow countryman".

It's just that the ball mill river soon splashed over with a basin of cold water.

"Didn't you say you don't have a hometown anymore?

Hongmiling, who knows the pain of being uprooted, suddenly feels that the grinning baby face of Qiu Mochuan is very hateful.

Sakiya originally wanted to ask Suona how she knew that Misuzu was a Chinese youkai, but now she was blocked by Kumagawa's words.

"Just because I say hello to my hometown doesn't mean I think I have a hometown. ”

In the eyes of many, Anna's words are an absurd paradox.

Despite this, Hong Meiling inexplicably felt that Suina's words were very convincing, especially for the young man in front of her.

Speaking of which. ”

Sui Na took the opportunity to look at the large iron door behind Misuzu.

"Can we go in?"