Chapter 86: Takumi Fujiwara, the Forgotten
Remi felt like she was panicking right now.
Although theoretically speaking, he is the master of the Red Devil Pavilion, and Sakuya is his subordinate, and he usually respects himself very much.
But no one in the Red Devil Pavilion cares about such a thing.
In general, everyone gets along a little more harmoniously on weekdays.
It's like Sakiya.
Although named the head maid, it is more often similar to the identity of two vampire caretakers.
And then—
Rounds are made every day, and how much food to eat and how much blood to drink are all strictly prescribed.
If you don't do it according to the regulations—
That ushered in the stormy preaching of Sakiya, although it was not as good as Yan Luo's preaching, but it was terrifying enough in Remi's opinion!
Saki is not at home today.
Remi completely let herself go.
Blood type B is directly all-you-can-drink.
Pudding and ice cream are eaten straight to the point where you can't eat them.
What?
Have diarrhea?
We're five-hundred-year-old vampires, how can we have stomach problems!
The key is to be able to play the game all night at night!
What should I do, I was caught by Sakiya, and Remi suddenly felt so panicked!
However, if it's Sakiya.
Remi's big eyes rolled in her sockets, and the originally flustered expression on her face suddenly turned into majesty.
At this moment, Remi is no longer just a vampire little Lori who is still in her infancy.
Instead, it's like a vampire lord who rules over billions of living beings.
"Sakiya, you're here, I'm studying the weaknesses of the major forces in Gensokyo, and next time my Red Devil Pavilion will definitely come to Gensokyo!"
"Papapa, pa~"
The sound of tapping on the keyboard sounded, and Sakuya glanced at the chat box on the computer screen.
The majestic eldest lady: The dormitory manager is rounding, and the wind is tight!
One Punch Miko ......
Kappa loves cucumbers......
Liver Game Death 779th ......
Little Crispy Bone: Aren't you upstairs disappointed for the 778th time?
A certain lazy paddle at work: Hey, hey, did someone come to Santu River just now?
Yan Luo: Komachi, you're lazy again, come to my office after work
......
Looking at this messy news, Sakiya's eyebrows jumped.
Some of these netizens can know each other's identities directly through their names, and some cannot, but just by looking at this speech, they know that they are all undisciplined goods, what if the eldest lady is damaged?
Wait, is there still a high festival in Gensokyo?
Sakiya ponders.
Maybe it's just that I have one discipline left.
Sakuya straightened her chest to avoid the pad from falling, and looked at Remi condescendingly.
"Miss, can you please not squat in your seat and talk?"
"Oh oh~"
"Bang Da~"
"It hurts!"
Because she was too anxious to get down, and then one didn't hold it steady, Remi kept a flat fall posture and fell to the ground, and the next moment she squatted and curled up in a ball, holding her head tightly.
"Poof~"
Sakuya pinched her nose, and at this moment Sakuya's eyes were full of satisfaction, and her loyalty to Remi completely overflowed.
Fall on the ground, hold your head and squat to defend?!
It's worth it!
......
Chandeliers hang in the air, emitting a soft glow.
One by one, the fish in the tank floated on the surface of the water with their white bellies.
Xiao Erha had completely lost consciousness as early as the beginning of the concert.
Xiao Se sat motionless, looking at Nero with an unchanged face.
"Woo Mu, sure enough, you actually like Yu's singing!"
Nero put away the Golden Theater and said happily.
Although it was a punishment for Xiao Se, the first time he saw someone who listened to his singing without changing his face, Nero was naturally very excited.
After all—
Everyone said that their singing was unpleasant.
When I held a concert by myself, even some people who ran out of the door at the beginning and held on the longest couldn't help but faint at halfway.
Is Yu's singing so ugly?
No, it's not that Yu's singing is unpleasant, it's that the audience can't understand Yu's music.
After all, Yu is an artist who can compete with Apollo!
And then—
Although I just strengthened the equipment that shattered my whole body, I was angry because the Sakiya figure was more expensive than myself.
However, after singing a song, especially knowing that Xiao Se actually has the same appreciation taste as himself.
Sure enough, Yu and the performer are a match made in heaven!
"Hey, Performer?
"What's wrong with you, Performer?"
"Don't scare Yu, performer!"
After screaming a few times in a row, and finding that Xiao Se did not move, Nero suddenly became anxious.
Nero still knew the lethality of his own singing.
If it's just singing, at most some people who don't understand art can't bear it, and then leave halfway.
But if you add magic—
It's probably a trick similar to the sound wave gong in Chinese martial arts novels.
If, if something happens to the performer because of himself, then—
"Ah, it's dawn."
The next moment, when Nero felt that the whole world was gray, Xiao Se yawned and blinked his eyes that had been open.
Nero......
"Your Majesty, are you done singing?"
Nero......
So, you've been sleeping just now?
I suddenly feel so angry.
The old lady was about to lose the urge to cut people with the primordial fire.
"Gollum~"
"Your Majesty, your joy of fire is on fire, and if it continues like this, it will become a very happy fire." Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Xiao Se pointed to the primordial fire in Nero's hand and spoke.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing with your sword!"
"Your Majesty, it's so easy to catch fire!"
"Help~"
Xiao Se began to run, and Nero kept chasing and slashing behind him with the original fire.
It's just that the actions of the two of them are not murderous at all.
On the contrary, it is a bit like flirting and joking.
"Wait."
Suddenly, there was a pause.
"Don't think you'll let you go if you stop!"
Nero said with an unhappy face as he took the Primordial Fire.
Yu is so worried that you just fell asleep instead of appreciating Yu's singing voice anymore!
And what you have in your hand is the joy of fire, and your sword is called the joy of fire, which is obviously the original fire.
According to the name of your sand sculpture, if the rest of the sword is an ice attribute, is it still called the sorrow of frost!
Thinking of this, Nero was stunned.
If you think about it.
It's also a random name of a stupid dick.,I feel that the name of frost sorrow is so much better than the name of the stupid dick of the joy of fire.,And it's very connotative.,It's a pity that my own fire-ahhhh
The old lady's primordial fire is a fire attribute, and if it's an ice attribute, it's good to call it frost sorrow.
"No, something very important suddenly came to mind."
Xiao Se said solemnly.
"Oh, a clumsy trick at shifting the subject."
Nero sneered.
Do you think that by changing the topic at random, Yu will forget about the excessive things you just did to Yu?
Then you're underestimating.
Yu is the emperor of Rome!
"No, I fell asleep last night."
"How dare you say it?!"
"Wait, listen to me, I fell asleep last night and woke up to find out." Speaking of this, Xiao Se paused, and looked at Nero with a flickering look in his eyes.
"Takumi Fujiwara sent me a 999+ crossing request."
"And now?"
"There's no movement now."
Nero......