"Uhhhh

The whole body seems to be wrapped in viscous water, the liquid invades the body from the nine holes of the five senses, corrodes the internal organs, the hot pain is transmitted from the inside to the outside, and the stomach seems to have been dug out of a piece of meat.

There was a faint, unbearable sound from the nasal cavity, and the pain swept over like a tide, and the eyelids that weighed as heavy as a thousand pounds were raised, and the scene in front of them was blurred.

I saw that the person standing next to him leaning over to observe was holding a teacup in one hand, holding a long white thing in the other, throwing it to the side at will, and said in a gentle voice: "Go, pick it up." ”

As if it was a natural tone, with a convincing charm, he involuntarily raised his hand, but he couldn't even break free from the weight of the quilt.

"There may be something wrong with the brain and it needs to be carefully observed."

The light and somewhat bitter tea spread all over the mouth, and Zhishui bit a tea leaf and chewed it in his mouth, and commanded casually: "Arataki little ghost, go boil some gruel." ”

"Why should I go?"

"I am willing to lose the bet, but your mother-in-law has entrusted you to listen to me."

"Damn!"

Arataki angrily opened the door and walked out and closed it again, leaving the room without making a sound, thinking of the result of today's game, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

It's just a little bit closer, so why can't I go any faster?

Otherwise, now this man is being commanded by me to cook porridge!

Ahhh

"It's funny, it's inevitable that immature little ghosts will be like this."

Two drops of cool water fell into his mouth, and the blurred scene slowly turned into a clear one, and his body seemed to have recovered some vitality, and his breathing was slightly smoother.

The first patient to wake up struggled to move his neck, and found that there were three other patients in the room, each placed in four directions.

"You...... Saved ......"

The dry throat tingles with every pull, the sound is like a broken blower, and every syllable is like the sound of the wind slipping out of a tiny gap.

"Arataki Itto got you back, and I don't care about the life or death of you Inazuma people, if it weren't for the sake of that little ghost being the junior of my old friend's clan...... Heh~"

The candlelit room was so harsh with an inexplicable mocking smile that the chaotic brain couldn't tell the current situation, he just looked at the boy in front of him who didn't look like a human, who looked like a monster, and pulled out a chair.

Zhishui cocked his legs and said viciously: "Have you thought about how to repay me?" Although there are only three taels of meat and two taels of bones left, it is not useless, give it to the five hundred Tibetan bosses......"

"Boom!!"

The glittering Divine Vision flung on the back of his head, followed by a swift two pockets: "Hexelism cultivation is good!" I was able to speak! ”

The patient watched in a daze as a similar-looking teenager suddenly appeared behind the boy, and the former exploded in a puff of smoke on his body, and one rolled over and turned into a tanuki.

Holding a small porcelain bottle in both hands, the tanuki opened its teary eyes, indicating that it had only been trick-or-treating after feeding the potion.

"Seeing the smile, the old friend's clan personality is inevitably a little naughty."

Grabbing the small burden tied to the neck of the tanuki, he shook the water vigorously: "And you just spoke very badly!" Not at all. I remember that the most important thing for a tanuki is its ability to observe, and it is convenient to use hexology, but I don't see it from you. ”

Putting down the dizzy tanuki, he patted his collar and sat on the chair, looking at the patient's demented eyes, Zhishui couldn't help but frown secretly: "Could it be that the brain hasn't been removed?" ”

He took out a bone, shook it, and threw it aside: "Go, pick it up." ”

“？？？”

The innocent tanuki pushed open the door and walked out, and the observant came to the kitchen door indignantly, and rolled over and turned into a stop water.

"Arataki little ghost, what are you doing here to make porridge?"

"Didn't you tell me to do it!"

Wearing a pink apron to cover his usually proud muscles, Arataki Kazuto angrily threw his spoon when he heard the inquiry.

"Huh? I've just come back from outside..."

“……”

"It's those tanuki!"

The book that Shisui urged Arataki to read at night successfully raised his IQ by a point, at least now he only needs to hesitate for a dozen breaths to think of a tanuki.

The innocent raccoon cat watched Arataki Ichito disappear at the end of the corridor, and it turned back to its original state, jumped on the stove, and obediently picked up the spoon.

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The sharp blade slashed through the fragile neck, the blood that provoked red the rock face next to it, and the smooth blade was engraved with crow lines, and arcs flashed on it.

Putting the knife into the sheath, the Fatui and Kujou Sara, who witnessed the scene of the private soldiers delivering the letter with his own eyes, were not in a stable mood.

"Taint the splinters of samurai glory!"

Spit fiercely, kicked hard, and found the letter hidden in the arms of the private soldier of Kanding, and arched his hands with Kujou Sara: "Lord Sara, please check it out." ”

Kujou Sara silently opened the letter, carefully read it word by symbol, and then passed it to the samurai beside him.

Tengu clenched the hilt of his sword.

"After a preliminary conclusion, Kanding pursued collusion with the Fatui to squeeze foreign chambers of commerce to obtain crystallized bone marrow, with an unknown goal. The Fatui purchased large quantities of supplies from the Kanding Commission, presumably to support the rebels. ”

"How dare they betray the General!"

"Damn!"

"Sarah-sama, what are we going to do next?"

"A letter alone is not enough evidence to bring down the Kanding Practice, and our main direction at present is the Kanding Mission."

On a lonely island near a remote island, Kujou Sara stood on a windy cliff and looked out at the magnificent sea, "Sato, go find Shikanoin Heizou." Matsuda, Inoue, and Kimura stayed to pay attention to the actions pursued by Kansada, and did not act without permission. ”

The wind suddenly rose, perhaps a ship was crossing the thunderstorm, purple lightning slammed down, and Kujou Sara's expression was more flat than ever.

"I'm going to raise Master Zhengsheng, he knows that the current owner of the Vision of God, the Shogun, should not have such a filthy existence around the general."

The nearest Kairani was exterminated by a samurai from the regular shogunate army led by Kujou Sara, and his body was thrown at the scene where the Fatui and Kanjo had exchanged letters.

As if he had come, he had secretly left the island on a ship, and Kujou Sara stood at the bow of the ship, and could feel the sword of the Great Tengu in his hand trembling slightly.

Is it because the sword has a spirit and is trembling knowing the current situation, or is it because her hand is trembling?

"It's all for the sake of the General... Even if it's the Kujo family, there's no way I'm going to hesitate. ”

Samurai will always belong to the Shogun, not the so-called Shogun, their swords are wielded for the Shogun, and their martial arts are honed for the Shogun.

The Shogun will not make mistakes, and the so-called sins will be borne by their samurai.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Wandering on the road ahead, I don't dare to say anything about Kujou Sara, but I am always magnificent! ”

"Narukami Eternal !!"

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"It's been determined that it's basically been dealt with, but the society has supported the rebels for so long, and although the activities are secretive, there is no trace of it..."

Kamisato Ayato carefully flipped through the report submitted by the final fan, rubbed his swollen temples, and drank the salty milk tea originally reserved for Thoma in a trance.

The captain of the Hokuto, and the Kaedehara Kazuha, who disappeared according to Thoma's observation, and the final members of the society who participated......

The matter will eventually be revealed, and erasing the clues now is just to minimize the guilt, hoping that the immortal will be lighter.

Fortunately, my sister has the personal guarantee of Yae Miyaji, and she can survive this turmoil unharmed.

"Where's Sayu?"

Suddenly remembering the tanuki who liked to sleep on top of the leaves, Kamisato Ayato asked the end ninja below.

"Yae Miyaji has been playing tricks on Sayu, and that kid can't come."

"Really? Let her sleep in peace at the Narujin Shrine, and say that the end needs her to keep an eye on Yae Miko, don't leave half a step, and don't let the child sneak down to the mountain. ”

"Yes."

"By the way, when you leave, help me bring these cups of sour and bitter milk tea to Thoma."

"Yes......"

The ninja hesitated and stepped forward to take the milk tea, feeling that the head of the family had a deep affection for Thoma, and now he didn't forget to bring him food, but fortunately, he didn't suffer in the end.

"Then you go to Ayaka and see if she has anything to bring to Thoma."