The Demon Lord listened quietly to Tsukasa Kurihara, and after making sure that he was no longer speaking, he said in an emotionless voice, "You do it." ”

"Huh?"

"You do what you said, the things that can make us better."

Tsukasa Kurihara was stunned for a moment, then understood what the other party meant, frowned, and considered the truth of the Demon Lord's words in his heart.

After thinking for a long time, Tsukasa Kurihara spoke: "Are you willing to let me take the lead?" ”

The Demon Lord shrugged indifferently.

It's a strange weird thing. Tsukasa Kurihara thought to himself, a big fool with a tendon, not very powerful.

But an inexplicable respect unconsciously rose from Tsukasa Kurihara's heart, to the Demon Lord. He deserves more respect than many people.

Tsukasa Kurihara made up his mind, looked at him and said, "I can do it." But you have to make sure you don't affect me. ”

"Okay." The Demon Lord nodded, "However, you can't be dishonored. ”

"What do you mean?"

"This body, it has its own principles. It won't do things that don't fit the Lord's identity. ”

“······· For example, I'm going to be uncomfortable if I'm going to surrender to someone who's lower than you, right? ”

The Demon Lord nodded again: "I will appear." It's like Mt. Inari. ”

"Beiliang?"

"It doesn't like it when you're showing weakness."

“······” Only then did Tsukasa Kurihara know that the body of the Demon Lord and the Demon Lord were two different things, but Tsukasa Kurihara thought of another point, "How did you appear?" ”

"Sacrifice."

"Sacrifice words······· That's Grey Pure? Tsukasa Kurihara immediately thought.

"Yes."

Tsukasa Kurihara was silent, and a wave of anger and unwillingness suddenly rose in his heart, as well as a sense of powerlessness that was coerced. A little change in the face of the furball appeared in front of his eyes.

"You sacrifice a weird tale every time you show up?"

"In the real world."

"What kind of selection rules?"

"Random."

"I see." Tsukasa Kurihara said, "There's one more thing, about Kiritaro-"

The Demon Lord looked at Tsukasa Kurihara and opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, the shrine suddenly began to collapse. Just like the glass house in Mt. Inari, the walls and floor are peeling off and turning into pieces.

Tsukasa Kurihara opened his eyes.

"Lord Demon Lord, Lord Demon Lord are you okay, are you alright?" The furball that turned into a dog was trembling at Tsukasa Kurihara's feet, looking at him with a raised eyebrow, pitiful.

Tsukasa Kurihara didn't speak, he first looked at his hands, and then looked down at the hairball.

Under the eyes of Tsukasa Kurihara, the hairball's head was getting lower and lower, and he wished that his entire body would melt into the floor, not understanding what was wrong with the Demon Lord.

Suddenly, Tsukasa Kurihara slapped the furball on the head, and the latter gave him a thrilling blow.

"Furballs."

"In... At. ”

Tsukasa Kurihara touched its head and didn't say anything, but this unusual behavior made the furball even more panicked, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Great, sir, do you have something?" Maoqiu said respectfully.

"Don't call me Lord Demon Lord in the future."

"Huh? So, what's that called? ”

"Mr. Kurihara, president, supervisor, director, anything like that." Tsukasa Kurihara sat up straight, "Anyway, don't talk about the title of Demon Lord anymore." ”

"Ahh I understand. Hairball said.

"Also." Tsukasa Kurihara thought for a moment, "You have to find a way to improve your strength." ”

The hairball is confused.

Tsukasa Kurihara went up to the second floor on his own and sat down on a table with a blank sheet of paper in front of him.

He scribbled in Chinese, straightened out what he had learned recently, and finally concluded his goal - to return to the strange talk prison.

As things unfolded, the merchant's role in the whole affair became more and more important, and everything was a mystery as to what he knew and why he deliberately stayed there to wait for the Demon Lord to appear.

Not only businessmen, but also strange about the overall situation in prisons. The Demon Lord was not alone in breaking through the cage, but Tsukasa Kurihara circled the name Hokura written on the paper, drew a line and wrote the others, and then wrote the Demon Lord next to it, putting a question mark between the two.

What the hell is the Demon Lord?

Tsukasa Kurihara frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't think it through, so he could only put it down for the time being.

It's not easy to talk about prisons.

Tsukasa Kurihara couldn't figure out what was going on at the beginning.,Completely passively entered.,Kiritaro, who was trying to reproduce the key to the situation, disappeared.。

This road is not going to work. And Tsukasa Kurihara vaguely felt that this way was like smuggling, and it was very risky.

Tsukasa Kurihara chose to go through the main entrance.

Onmyoji's ability to connect the real world and the world of strange talk is a high probability event that Tsukasa Kurihara deduced from known information, and the gate is at the southernmost point of Neon, Wakkanai in Hokkaido, and Aogaoka is also there.

Tsukasa Kurihara has two conjectures, one is that the fox is the gatekeeper, and the other is that the fox is also trying to find a way to open the gate. Which of these two conjectures is correct depends on Aogaoka Kitsune's position, and Tsukasa Kurihara must figure this out, so Akane's importance rises rapidly in his heart.

In addition, the theological exchange held by Beyoshi this time allowed Tsukasa Kurihara to test the views of the priests on the strange talk prison. You may be able to get valuable information out of it.

Or even ······· Tsukasa Kurihara stopped the pen in his hand, looked at the dense text on the paper, and his mind moved, concentrating on the power lurking in his body, only to see a small pinch of black shadows beating on his fingertips.

Tsukasa Kurihara placed the paper on top of the shadow with a serious expression, and the white paper was dyed black for a moment, and the shadow jumped again.

When the shadow disappears, so does the paper wrapped in it.

"Huh." Tsukasa Kurihara himself was taken aback, completely devoid of the positive color he had just had, and the shadow on his fingertips disappeared as soon as his mind relaxed.

"That's what Gray Pure is capable of." Tsukasa Kurihara looked at his hands, and the energy in his body kept flowing, and the flow was gradually disappearing at the same time.

The energy that was left after the sacrifice was still circulating in the body, but as time passed, this energy would disappear completely.

Tsukasa Kurihara thought about the energy in his body that belonged to Kiritaro and hairballs.

Kitaro has something to do with fog, so don't think about it, so what is the ability of the hairball.

To help the hairball improve its strength, you have to combine its ability with the story, and match it with facts. Tsukasa Kurihara touched his chin and thought that the preparation of the story team had to be put on the agenda.

Now without the influence of the Demon Lord, Kurihara only feels that his mind is clear for a while, and his logical thinking ability has improved rapidly.

Rarely, Tsukasa Kurihara slept without dreaming, and woke up refreshed at eight o'clock the next day.

Without the influence of the Demon Lord, Tsukasa Kurihara showed his side as a human being, and he was a little hungry and made some breakfast at random.

When he was ready to sit on the sofa and eat a sandwich while watching the news, Akane appeared, who had slept for a day and a night.

Her face was pale and bloodless, and she wore an amulet from Katsuko the Great God around her neck. This sick look made her a little more sickly and a little less charming.

"Wake up and have some breakfast?" Tsukasa Kurihara said casually.

"Thank you." Akane said, "Things happen on Mt. Inari. ”

"It's too early to say thank you." Tsukasa Kurihara took a bite of the sandwich, "It's far from over. ”