Chapter 483: A Story That Will Never Be Recorded (1)
Eighty-nine Temple's words were amazing, startling Kaguya and Sanae. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The princess of the moon hurriedly threw the blade made of this person's bones to the Eight Nine Temple, rushed back to the room, and rinsed her hands with water.
"Really, you guy just want to see the concubine make a fool of herself, right? You know that the bone blade is such a dirty thing, and you still throw it to the concubine, it's really bad fun! ”
Kaguya scrubbed his hands fiercely with the soap of the Eternal Pavilion while turning his head and complaining to the Eighty-Nine Temple.
Although she has been fighting with her sister Hong, she is used to seeing human body fragments, and has collected her own corpses more than once, but her contact with corpses does not mean that she should like such things.
Although Kaguya is an exiled princess, in some ways, she is no less picky than the people of Yuedu. For example, she is very picky about people, thinking that the corpses of herself and her sister Hong are clean, and the corpses of others are filthy, she will contact the former, but avoid the latter.
"Fortunately, the concubine immediately stopped the car, otherwise it would have been terrible if she had finished performing 'My dagger is coated with poison (licking)'."
As soon as she thought that her precious tongue might touch a certain bone, or that she had been held in her hand by such a filthy guy as a god, she didn't know how many years she hadn't washed it, and how many stinky bones of bacteria were on it, Kaguya's face turned a little pale, so she washed it harder, and even rubbed off her own skin, and she almost chopped her hands.
On the other side, Hachikuji and Sanae walked to the reception room, and saw Reisen, Inugotsu, and Kotengu, and he put the bone blade on the low table in the center and expressed his opinion, and for a while, everyone was silent.
After a while, Reizen nodded a little stiffly.
"Mr. Bajiuji is not wrong, this is indeed a human bone, and according to my years of experience as a doctor, this should be the bone of a little boy."
Reisen showed her doctor's qualities, did not suffer from nausea, nor frowned, as if touching an ordinary prop, gently stroking the bone blade, the slender fingers are like the most sophisticated instruments, relying on the sensitive sense of touch, collecting the information of the bone blade bit by bit, and then summarizing it to the brain.
"His age is about twelve years old, his bones are not very well developed, there are no signs of fracture in the bones, and according to the content of the aura in the bones, this should be the bones of people who have lived in places with aura for a long time."
Reisen handed the bone blade to Inu-go-tsuki, who could analyze and judge. As soon as the bones came out of her hand, Reizen, who had left the doctor mode, instantly broke her calm image and became disgusted, because her hand touched this thing, so there was no way to cover her mouth with her hand, and now she felt very uncomfortable.
"Reizen, go wash your hands first."
After receiving the instructions of the Eighty-Nine Temple, Lingxian nodded busily and ran away.
The bone blade flipped in the hand of the dog walker, she tasted the bone blade with a look of surprise and disgust, she didn't have a good impression of this weapon that killed the folded ear from beginning to end, but now that she is really collecting clues, she can only suppress the anger in her heart and force herself to calm down.
"This is indeed a human bone, I can't tell the age of the bone or anything, but I can see that this is an arm bone, and the owner of this bone has been dead for many years."
It's just that this doesn't say much, as a clue, the bone blade is very unqualified.
"No, there's a lot to be analyzed from here. When Gensokyo was founded five hundred years ago, this world suffered a catastrophe and was already shattered, and although it was later repaired by Yakumo and rejuvenated, there was not much aura left in the outside world.
"The place where you can soak in the aura for a long time, so that the bones have left the imprint of the aura, as far as I know, there is only one Gensukyo. In other words, the owner of the bone should be someone from Gensokyo. ”
There are no taboos in the Eighty-Nine Temple, and without any worries, he took the bone from the dog and explained, while groping.
"And when I snatched the bones, the gods wanted to rush over and fight with me, but because of some factors I didn't know, he finally retreated. I can see that in his heart, this bone still has a very high status
"The gods are monsters who have thrown away their human identities, and the bones that can make him care like this naturally have a very close connection with him, according to what you said, the information of twelve or thirteen years old, little boys, and malnutrition is very similar to the current image of the gods."
The words of the Eighty-Nine Temple woke up the dog and walked the tree, and she said suspiciously: "You mean this is his bone?" ”
"Not necessarily, but what is certain is that the owner of the bone must have a very close relationship with him."
"But what does that mean?"
The dog is puzzled, what is the use of knowing this.
"In this way, the Eight and Nine Temples will be able to use his new abilities."
Kaguya appeared at the door with her waist crossed, snatched the words of the Eight Nine Temple, and said with a smug face, and at the same time, a wooden box was thrown by her and happened to fall on the hand of the Eight Nine Temple.
"I've already taken the necessary props, when will I start watching the movie?"
Watching a movie?
The dog walked unfamiliarly, and Sanae's familiar words came out of Kaguya's mouth, making one person and one demon show puzzled expressions at the same time, but the eight and nine temples did not answer them, but quietly took out the contents of the box.
It was a woman's severed hand, white and slender, soft as boneless, it had been placed for a long time, but there was no sign of decay, it was still the same as it was at the beginning, beautiful and not like a human thing.
This is naturally the hand of Kurumi, and the Eight and Nine Temples have been analyzing her abilities since she came back from the Moon World, and now she can barely use the Ten Bullets.
Of course, compared to the original version, the deteriorated version of the imitation of the Eight Nine Temples still has a lot of restrictions when using it, for example, when using the Ten Bullets, he must hold the hand of the Kurumi and get in close contact with the prototype of the ability as much as possible, and for example, the use of this ability must consume arm time, and there is a limit to the number of times he can use this ability before the Eight Nine Temples are completely resolved.
"Are you all ready? Now I'm going to read out the memory of the bone blade and give it to you. ”
"Hmm."
Although he didn't know what the Eighty-Nine Temple was going to do, Sanae, Inugo, and Little Tengu all nodded in unison, and Kaguya had already stood by the side of the Eighty-Nine Temple, looking at the bone blade with an expectant expression, poking his hand on the waist of the Eighty-Nine Temple, and constantly urging him: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't wait for Reizen." ”
Eighty-Nine Temple nodded, pressed his free hand on the bone blade, and used his fingers instead of bullets to hit the bone blade, activating the ability, and the memories from the bones were transmitted to everyone's minds.
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"Brother, haven't they left yet?"
The thin boy stood at the door of the dilapidated room and said with some uneasiness.
It's already December, and although it hasn't snowed yet, it's already very cold, and it's the hardest time for poor children.
The little boy was one of them, and his tattered and thin clothes could not stop the loss of body temperature or the inflow of cold wind. He was only wearing straw sandals on his feet, and there was no way to isolate the cold on the ground, and the small soles of his feet were red from the cold, so he could only rely on non-stop exercise to relieve the cold.
But he couldn't sleep at all now, and stood at the door with hunger, and kept snoring, looking at his brother with a blank eye, wanting to get some news from him.
Their father was killed by a youkai a long time ago for guarding the world, and their mother fell ill after receiving the news, and finally died this year.
The only leaky hut, like a small transparent, no one to care about the two brothers, but today attracted uninvited guests.
The man from the great family, speaking to them in a gentle tone, saying that they would surpass their father and become heroes on earth, came in rudely and took away their food, leaving only the pitiful bits behind.
Thanks to this, they are now hungry and have no strength, although even if they are full, with their strength, they will not be able to beat the man who is obviously trained.
The boy's so-called brother is actually not much older than him, he is his twin brother, but all along, the brother who was born a few seconds earlier has always taken good care of him.
Obviously, two people look exactly the same, but they have very different personalities and different attitudes.
Although he was also nervous and didn't know what would happen to him, the brother was still much calmer than the boy.
He leaned against the door carefully, looking out secretly from the crack in the leaky door, even if he was hurt by the cool breeze that swept between the cracks in the door, he did not flinch at all.
The man who had collected all their food stood at the door, and in this bitter cold weather, he did not even go back, like a doorman, quietly guarding here, motionless.
The wait was long, and the boy was already frozen, so he took the quilt from the bed, which was not warm, and wrapped it around himself and his brother, and finally waited for the opportunity.
A guy dressed in the same clothes as the man walked up to him and struck up a conversation with him as he handed him condolence food.
"Poor ......"
"Monster Mountain...... Offerings ......"
It's just that while waiting, the boy and his brother were already frozen and confused, and there was no way to sort out the complete words from the cold wind, but they vaguely heard a few trivial words that were cut by the cold wind.
They understood a little, but they were still at a loss, but they instinctively felt that the day seemed to be getting cold again, and the two of them wrapped the quilt tighter and tighter.