Kirito stayed in the room for a while and then left.

As soon as he left, the tightly held quilt slowly loosened, and Hirata Tamako revealed her haggard face.

She looked at the breakfast on the bedtable, her eyes were a little glazed, but remembering the hell scene last night, Tamako's eyes were full of fear, and she hurriedly put the quilt back on.

Soon, the quilt was lifted again, and Tamako Hirata sat up, covered the position in her abdomen, put on her slippers and walked to the bathroom.

But just now when he stood up, Yuzi's face turned pale in an instant, gritted his teeth and lowered his head to look at the lower part of his abdomen, and took a step forward with pain.

Tamako Hirata slowly approached the bathroom, and after dealing with the three urgents, she slowly returned to the bed, but at this time, the door suddenly opened.

Tamako was surprised, her pace was out of balance, and she fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Hiss" The fall didn't matter, and she experienced the tearing pain again.

"Won't you call a maid?" Kirito walked up to her and gently helped her up.

Tamako Hirata gritted her teeth and turned her head, not wanting to make contact with his gaze at all.

Kirito helped her onto the bed and covered her with the quilt, she still didn't want to see herself.

He thinks that women are so hypocritical, can't he look away? What's a little tantrum?

(Yakumo Purple: If this son is not killed, count me as losing~)

Picking up the bird's nest porridge specially prepared for her, Kirito scooped a spoonful with a spoon and put it to her mouth.

But Tamako Hirata didn't open her mouth, and her eyes were always on the lamp on the bedtable.

Helpless, Kirito could only give up and put the porridge on the bed cabinet.

"Are you planning to go on a hunger strike?" Kirito asked expressionlessly.

Tamako Hirata was silent.

"What happened last night was my fault, what is there to take care of your body, let's talk about it"

"Can you be held responsible?"

Kirito didn't answer, not to mention that the main quest didn't allow it, and even if it didn't, he couldn't guarantee it himself, because the two had no feelings at all.

Hirata Tamako smiled coldly, closed her eyes and said nothing.

"Kirito-san, let's go, I want to be alone for a while"

"Okay" Kirito agreed without even thinking about it, getting up and leaving the room, he himself dodging the question.

Hirata Tamako heard the sound of the door closing, and silently shed a line of tears while holding the quilt in both hands.

………………………………

On the other side, our protagonist Yakumo Shisha is having a heart-to-heart conversation with Licorice Naru. (Yakumo Murasaki: Do you know that I'm the main character?) )

"Xiao Zi, Kirito from the second class didn't come to school today, including Hirata-san"

"Well, I see, thank you, So-kun"

Turning off the Psychic Connection, Yakumo Zi frowned, that guy really wouldn't be hit by himself to do something stupid, right?

She looked out the window at the sky and fell into a frustration.

"No, no" Yakumo suddenly woke up and shook her head.

"Why am I worried about what he's doing? When the task is done, it doesn't matter"

Yakumo Zi hurriedly came to the balcony and began to meditate and cultivate, so as not to be bored and thinking nonsense.

After taking a deep breath, she commanded the true yuan in her body to run for a great week, dredge the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, eat ten Zengyuan Pills, and comprehend a higher realm.

But in the next second, Yakumo Purple was surrounded by a strange force, dragging him into the illusion.

Scene after scene crossed through her eyes like a slideshow.

None of these memories she has experienced herself, but the two protagonists in it know each other.

Purple goddess and Kirito.

From the beginning of indifference and ruthlessness, rejecting people thousands of miles away, Kirito's heart was slowly opened by the purple goddess, and the two worked hand in hand, overcoming difficulties, and then falling in love, until the final promise of a hundred years, it did not end.

These scenes are very familiar to Yakumo Murasaki, probably the same as the previous movies Kirito's showed her, but with some different plots.

Kirito's film sets off the Purple Goddess as the goddess of infinite perfection, but this strange scene is something else.

A woman with a selfish heart and an ordinary and peerless appearance.

After the scene ended, Yakumo Purple thought it was over, but who knows, the next moment, the scene began to change again.

The old man covered in blood and full of gray hair grabbed her hand tightly and kept asking, "Why are you lying to me?" Why!!! ”

Before Yakumo could react, the entire space was stained red with blood.

[Master, please wake up immediately!] 】

"Click~" The surrounding space instantly turned into a shattered mirror, turning into starlight and disappearing.

Yakumo also felt like she was being pulled out of here by a huge force.

After half a ring, Yakumo opened her eyes on the balcony and stared blankly at her hands.

"What's going on?"

[Master, you look inward to see if there is something more in your sea of knowledge]

Hearing this, Yakumo Zi hurriedly checked his sea of knowledge, there was nothing special, it was still the same as before, but there was an extra cloud of blood-colored mist.

"What's wrong? Xiao Ai, what is this blood mist? ”

[Master, I'm sorry to tell you that the demon seed has been born, remember to be restless in the future]

"Demon Seed?" Yakumo Purple was shocked.

[Yes, master]

"What's going on? How can I have demons in my heart? Yakumo Purple was confused.

[Master, this is the obsession on the Zhuxian Sword that has affected you]

"Zhuxian Sword?" Yakumo Zi took out the Zhuxian Sword from his backpack, and the blood-colored sword body was indeed the same color as the mist, but how could a sword be?

Suddenly, Yayun Zi seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed with horror and he looked at the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, feeling a burst of creepiness and a numb scalp.

Made, I knew that this artifact was not so easy to hold, and there was indeed a conspiracy!!

I'm not 100% sure, but it's not much worse.

First of all, this Zhuxian sword is the sword of the purple goddess, and the purple goddess is Kirito's ex-girlfriend, whether it is true or false.

Maybe it's the same as herself, maybe, she may be kinder than herself, and she feels a little guilty about Kirito, so she made a move on the Zhuxian Sword and gave it to herself.

Rely on ⊙∀⊙! Now think about it, this purple goddess is not Xiao Ai's former host, I specially ate live broadcast Xiang, the kind that has a few meals.

It's just, why did this secret pretend wait for me and Kirito to find out?

Yakumo scratched her hair and took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in her heart.

"Xiao Ai, is there a solution?"

[Master, this needs to be explored by yourself]

"No, Xiao Ai, you have great powers, you can't do this little thing?" Yakumo Zi was anxious.

[But Xiaoai is not omnipotent, the system has systematic rules]

Yakumo Zi's expression was instantly indifferent, and he stretched out a finger: "Ten thousand"

[Master, even if it is ............]

"One hundred thousand"

【Kazuto Kiritani】

(End of chapter)