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Yuan Zhisheng stared gloomily at the well that had dried up long ago, as if he had returned to that nightmare night and that desperate moment.

But somewhere down the line, something seemed to have undergone a tremendous change.

"Suspicion alone is not enough." The mask's chattering voice sounded in Yuan Zhisheng's ears, "Everything must be based on evidence, isn't it?"

"As long as it is a path traveled, it will definitely leave traces." Gen Zhisheng whispered softly, "If Tachibana Masamune really did something, then there will definitely be some clues left."

Yuan Zhisheng was feeling low pressure all over his body at this moment, and there was a thick chill in his eyes, but his tone was actually a little gentle.

The whole person seemed to be broken somewhere.

"..." Even with the mask, Yuan Zhisheng was shocked.

"Are you okay now?" Mask asked cautiously.

Yuan Zhisheng ignored the mask and continued talking to himself, as if he was trapped in his own world.

"Masamune Tachibana trained me to be a demon slayer, and the demon I killed for the first time with my own hands was a young girl from Minamoto who grew up with me and believed in me. Until the last moment, he never thought about me.

Went to kill him."

"I am a ghost slayer, but the first ghost I killed in my life was my biological brother. He and I grew up together in the mountains, and we only relied on each other in the most difficult times. Since then, I have been a ghost slayer again.

I won’t feel guilty because I have paid the highest price for justice.”

"But I will never forget the childish eyes looking at the sky in the wastewater well. I have nightmares again and again, dreaming that I am in a well where I can't see my fingers. No matter how hard I climb, I can't see the light. So I want to leave.

No amount of power or high status in this country could help me get rid of that nightmare, so I could only run away."

"But I have always stood firm in my beliefs and have no regrets. Because I think it is the responsibility of a ghost slayer. I just feel sorry for my brother... My brother was born a very evil ghost. This is his responsibility.

There is nothing I can change. There is only one thing I can do for him, which is to end his life as a ghost."

"But all this is based on the premise that Minamoto Girl is really a very evil ghost!"

Yuan Zhisheng said this sentence almost in a roar.

"The childish girl has killed many people, I do not deny this. If no one else really intervened in all this, then I will personally end his life again. But... suppose someone really regards us as

They are chess pieces, playing with us in the midst of applause, encouraging the virgin to fall..."

"Then I will transform into a demon and take that person's life myself!"

The rainstorm was like thunder, and the rain wet Yuan Zhisheng's hair, slowly sliding down his cheeks and dripping on his mask.

The dark and empty eyes of the hideous and hateful demon mask just looked at each other childishly.

After a long, long time, the mask made a sound.

"Okay, you are very energetic. Put it on me and let's go for revenge together."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded slowly and put the devil mask on his face again.

This time, he is the real devil.

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"Yuan Zhisheng has finally taken this step."

Above the gray fog, Mr. Fool, holding a large bag of potato chips, held his chin and watched the development of the matter with satisfaction.

"The next thing left on the stage is the marionette I made for him."

Mr. Fool is very satisfied with how things are going.

As his intervention in this world gradually deepens, while he gradually fools the history of this world, the Fool's connection with this world gradually becomes closer, and he slowly advances towards the destiny of this world.

It is precisely because of this that the Fool can see their original destiny more clearly.

He saw the tragic fate line.

The two brothers obviously have deep feelings for each other, but in the end they...

Finally, we stood on opposite sides, with swords facing each other.

On the final stage, there was only the half-finished ugly dragon standing. Whether it was Minamoto Chisei, Yuan Chishou, or even Eri, they were all nourishment for the winner.

It's just a pity that he doesn't accept this ending.

Now that he has come to this world, how can he be missing on this stage?

but……

There was another one who broke in.

Mr. Fool raised his hand and switched the screen again.

…………

It was still late at night. There was a wooden van parked on the side street at the back entrance of National University of Tokyo.

This kind of human-powered cart is specially designed for selling ramen noodles in the streets. The windows are opened to form a rain shelter. There are two wooden benches under the shed. Customers sit on the wooden benches to eat noodles while the ramen chef operates in the cart. Although the sparrow is small,

Everything is complete, and the soup pots and ingredients are neatly arranged on the chopping board. After the guests sit down, the dark blue cloth covers just enough to cover their upper bodies, creating a private environment.

Compared with the "specialty ramen" in the store, the environment and taste of this kind of yatai cart are a bit worse, but the price is also a lot cheaper. Most of the people who come here to eat noodles are poor students from Dongdali. The boss is Mr. Yue

It has been operating here for many years and has a good reputation.

"Master Yue, why don't you close the stall after the earthquake and rain?" The student took off the cover and took a look at the pouring rain outside.

"If there are no other customers, we will close the stall. Speaking of which, the girl who came to eat noodles with you last time did not come back." Master Yue put away the noodle bowls and chatted with the customers without saying a word.

Master Yue is quite old. His white hair is neatly parted. He is wearing the white linen work clothes unique to ramen chefs and has a black towel tied on his forehead. He looks like he has been working with ramen all his life.

"Master Yue, are you talking about Yui or Asuna? I brought them both here to eat ramen."

"Oh, I can't remember the name. She looks like a rich girl. Her hair is dyed brown, her temples are braided, and she wears white stockings that go past her knees."

"Master Yue, you remember it so clearly," the student smiled and scratched his head, "That's Asuna. I brought you here to eat noodles once and you remembered it. Master Yue, you are very perverted."

"How can you not be impressed? Those breasts are so plump that you want to put them on the table to eat noodles! They also have beautiful legs. They are absolutely tempting!" Master Yue winked seductively, "Even if it's me

Among the girls I have ever seen in my life, I can rank among them!"

The student smiled and was about to say something, but at this time, another person slowly sat down next to him.

He just wanted to turn around and look at this new guest.

In an instant, his eyes straightened and he stared blankly at the girl who had just sat next to him.

This girl has smooth and beautiful silver hair, a delicate face as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, eyes as bright as stars in the sky, and her movements are extremely elegant, just like a lady in ancient times. She

Wearing a pure white priest's uniform, his light body is as cool and indifferent as the moonlight in the water. The whole person looks dreamy and mysterious.

But there is a little bit of charm between the eyebrows, and there seems to be indescribable charm and temptation all over the body, just like a mandala flower blooming in the dark night. This kind of beauty, this kind of charm, no matter who it is

It's hard not to feel a sense of love and affection in your heart when you look at it.

However, since this kind of charm and holiness can be blended together in an extremely strange way, they blend very harmoniously in this girl.

She wears a silver cross in front of her body. She stands here, as if an angel has descended into the world, and also like a witch playing with people's hearts.

The student has never seen such a beautiful girl. No matter which female classmate he came to eat with before, even the girl who was praised by the ramen stall owner, they are far inferior to this girl.

Hair strands.

It was as if this girl, just sitting here, was the embodiment of all the beauty in the world, a saint who emerged from the mud and remained unsullied, and a witch who bewitched people.

Rao is a well-informed Yue Shi

Fu couldn't help but open his mouth slightly and stared blankly at the girl in front of him.

At this moment, it seems that this girl is the only one with bright colors in this world.

No matter who it is, as long as they have met this girl once, they will probably never forget it from now on.

But soon, Master Yue reacted quickly, pinched his cheek hard, grinned and hissed, and then looked at the girl with a heavy gaze: "Excuse me, this guest...

"

"A bowl of ramen."

The girl spoke in an ethereal voice, like a hymn in a church. Although her Japanese pronunciation was not very standard, it was easy to understand.

Those clear, child-like eyes looked at Master Yue innocently.

Uesugoshi remained silent and did not move, just looking at the girl in front of him with extremely vigilant eyes.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

He has never seen such a beautiful girl near school. Because such a beautiful girl will never be forgotten even if he meets her once.

Such a girl just came to her own ramen stall to order some ramen?

This incident really reveals a deep sense of weirdness.

Moreover, Uesugi thought that he had seen countless handsome men and beauties of mixed race, but had never seen anyone so beautiful. Every move he made seemed to have special magic power, and people couldn't help but want to focus on her.

On the body.

Could this be some kind of special speech spirit?
To be continued...