"Little brother, you look familiar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Although the Great Demon King was planning to mediate the conflict, Yakumo Zi instead raised the Great Demon King's jaw with the folding fan in his hand, squinted his eyes that turned into a slit, and said in that very characteristic tone.

Should you be angry?

The Great Demon King couldn't help but think that whether it was himself as a demon king or as a man, if he was treated like this, he would feel offended by dignity.

However, Yinghime's jurisdiction is in this Gensokyo, and if you don't have a good relationship with the local snake in this Gensokyo, Yingji will also be a little difficult to do, so ......

"If you are shameless, there must be a limit!"

Without waiting for the Great Demon King to react, Yingji over there was already so angry that she couldn't even care about maintaining her demeanor, and rushed up with a vicious look to tear up Yakumo Zi.

‘…… What the hell am I hesitating about? ’

I felt remorse for the unintentional distrust of Yingji in my heart before, but then the Great Demon King looked at him with a look in his eyes, and twisted Yakumo Zi's wrist with his backhand, causing the folding fan in her hand to fall to the ground due to loss of strength.

"Good!"

Seeing that Yakumo Zi was restrained by the Great Demon King, Ying Ji showed a triumphant expression, then coughed a few times, and said with a false face:

"I declare that you have one more culpability—because it is immoral!"

"Eh, this can only be counted as messing with a man-woman relationship."

Deliberately pretending not to understand, Yakumo Zi scratched the palm of the big demon king with his little finger, so that the big demon king had to let go of her because he took care of Ying Ji on the side.

Picking up the folding fan on the ground, rubbing the wrist that was scratched by the Great Demon King, Yakumo Zi peeked at the Great Demon King with the corner of his eye, but said to Ying Ji on the other side:

"You don't know yet, let's ...... him"

Ignoring Yakumo Zi's hippie smile, although Ying Ji would doubt the relationship between the Great Demon King and Gu Ming Jijue, but for the big chest Yakumo Zi in front of her, Ying Ji would never doubt the Great Demon King or anything.

"Shut up! You have one more guilt - a married man! ”

Seeing Yingji's appearance, Yakumo Zi raised her head a little helplessly, knocked her head with a folded fan, and when she lowered her head, Yakumo Zi had already put on a businesslike smile.

I took a turn in Yingji's office, and after finding a round stool for entertaining guests, I put it on the opposite side of Yingji's desk with a big grin, and then sat on it, crossed one leg, and deliberately lifted the skirt corner a little, so that the big demon king turned his head, and then he was satisfied with the folding fan, and said to Yinghime:

"We now officially apply for medical parole for the Soul Demon Queen."

"Sorry, it's non-office hours."

After prevaricating Yakumo with short and emotionless sentences, Yinghime pretended to pick up the news on the table and read it with relish.

"Is that so?" Yakumo Zi's eyes casually glanced out of the door, and then said in a long tone:

"Mind-reading monster, is she right?"

His eyes followed and looked out of the door, and the Great Demon King found that Gu Ming Dijue didn't know when he followed.

Seeing Yingji's fingers clenched and a little nervous, the Great Demon King carried Yakumo Zi on his back and pulled out the Brave Sword at his waist at Gu Ming Jijue.

In his heart, he compared the big monster who was just calling the wind and rain in Gensokyo with the demon king who could destroy the world, and Gu Ming Jijue obediently ran behind Yinghime, and stood behind Komachi, who had been standing there nervously.

Seeing that the underground monsters who had never been against him ignored his opinion, Yakumo Zi raised the folding fan with some surprise and covered his face, leaving only his eyes exposed.

Staring at the Great Demon King for a while, especially on the Brave Sword on the Great Demon King's waist for a long time, Yakumo Zi put away the folding fan again, lowered his posture and said:

"So could you please tell us how we can process our application?"

Shifting his gaze from the newspaper to Yakumo's purple face, Ying Ji took the teacup from the side, and after taking a big sip of tea, she shook her head and said unhurriedly:

"Submit the application first and let me ......"

Before Ying Ji could finish speaking, Yakumo Purple suddenly snapped her fingers, and then the door was suddenly opened, and then a fox-tailed girl named Yakumo Blue walked through it.

First nodded to Koming Jiju, who was standing outside the door before, and then Yakumo Lan took out the application form that had been prepared long ago from his long sleeve, and after knocking it neatly on the table, he placed it in front of Yinghime, and finally withdrew his arm back into his sleeve and stood still behind Yakumo Murasaki.

Komachi looked at Yakumo Blue's series of smooth movements with a little envy, but he saw Yinghime's slightly unhappy face, so he quickly poked the big demon king beside him.

After getting Komachi's hint, the Great Demon King also saw Yinghime's troubled look, and knew that she didn't want to let go of the soul demon like this, so he hurriedly stepped forward and roughly swept the application submitted by Yakumo Lan, and raised questions.

"The Soul Enchantress was convicted of killing people in a duel abroad, and should be hanged under local law, although the extradition agreement was changed to Gensokyo - but the Soul Enchantress who should be executed is not eligible for medical parole at all."