After brushing up the heroine's hatred, I crossed

Chapter 94 94. The Second Half Begins (Two in One)

"By the way, what have you been doing all these years when I disappeared?"

The passage to the realm of ignorance will take a while to open.

The bored Osamu Aizawa sat on the offering box where the believers stuffed money, playing with the long rattle rope in his hand, and asked Saki Hanyu.

Reality is not a game. Since it has come true, the time experienced by the characters is not just two thin pages.

To correct them, one must understand them.

Saki Hanyu sat beside Osamu Aizawa, looked at the thousand-year-old sacred tree outside the hall and said:

"Live normally."

His tone was calm, yet somewhat resentful.

"Is there communication between each other? For example, New Year's visits, traveling together, etc.?"

Osamu Aizawa asked as he recalled the daily plot in the game.

Although the hostess has a bad relationship with him because of the degree of hatred, the relationship between them is still good.

There are still a lot of CGs where at least a few people appear together.

"What do you think?"

Hanyu Saki glanced at Osamu Aizawa, as if he thought he asked a stupid question.

"I think it's okay."

Of course, they have a good relationship, and the influence of Lily's business in the game cannot be ruled out.

But in reality, the friendship of youth is precious.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are life and death friends.

After removing Osamu Aizawa, there shouldn't be much conflict between them.

"You do not understand."

Hanyu Saki shook his head.

Osamu Aizawa doesn't understand a woman's heart at all.

Are there still few contradictions exposed during the journey?
If Osamu Aizawa hadn't mixed up with Shunsuke Hanyu and Motoji Matsudaira every day, he wouldn't have favored one of them.

The so-called squad should have been disbanded long ago.

Osamu Aizawa was very dissatisfied with Saki Hanyu's expression: "How can I understand if you don't tell me?"

what happened?

Zuo Ji, why have you turned into a messy woman, you are not cute anymore!
Hanyu Saki glared at Osamu Aizawa: "People who understand don't need to say it."

What do you want me to say?
Said that we and He Meimei are waiting for you to come back together?
how is this possible.

Just because of your sudden disappearance, they are arguing.

Even fought a few times.

"Don't I understand after you say it? Okay, let's stop here."

Osamu Aizawa cut off the topic decisively.

"So, besides Fujiwara Sakuraya, anyone else may be the main messenger who instigated the Chiba riot?"

It can also be seen from Hanyu Saki's attitude.

After 30 years, the relationship has faded.

Maybe the relationship between the heroines is worse than he thought.

"Isn't it the morning mist egret?"

Hanyu Saki asked: "When you escaped from the secret place, turmoil broke out in Chiba, who else is there besides her?"

"So, besides her?"

"That was an accident. Tokyo's super-large surgery has had an impact on Chiba, and there will be some problems every few years, but this time the problem is a bit big."

"...It's fine if it's an accident."

Osamu Aizawa also hoped it was an accident.

He didn't want any of the heroines to do such a thing.

"Master Hanyu, the passage has been opened."

At this time, a woman's voice came from behind.

Osamu Aizawa looked over and found a white vortex funnel on the top of the main hall.

"The monster won't come out of here."

Osamu Aizawa walked over, raised his head and asked.

Same as the screen in the game, the white funnel channel is in an abnormally stable state.

"Yes, Master Chief, because after the riot, the pre-set barrier will seal all the exits to prevent accidents."

"That's good, lest I drive them all to this world."

"Yes, the torn gap has been marked on the map, please take a look."

The woman handed over a topographic map of Chiba: "Most of them are concentrated along the coast of Tokyo Bay."

"Okay, let's get started then."

Osamu Aizawa glanced at the map, marked it on the system, jumped up, and was sucked into the white funnel.

Saki Hanyu then entered.

After the channel disappears.

A person walked into the hall and closed the pre-set exit.

Kawasumi Saya opened her eyes.

Find yourself in a cage.

There are deep dark walls all around, and the dripping water on the small window falls silently.

The smell in the room was unpleasant, a mixture of musty and rotten, which made people shudder.The ground is covered with tangled roots and moss-covered stones, and disgusting insects crawl from time to time.

Saya Chuansumi seemed to feel that she had returned to the time when she was imprisoned by the cult.

She stood up, but found that her feet were wrapped in heavy iron chains, and she couldn't move freely at all.

She sighed and sat back in front of the wooden bed, recalling the experience of being arrested before.

Osamu Aizawa's [Suzaku] is very easy to use.

Even if it is [-]v[-], it will not feel difficult.

The God of Misfortune, under the flames of the Suzaku, had no choice but to flee in a hurry.

In order to fill the gap, Saya Kawasumi chose to pursue, but fell into their trap.

A monster that looks like a human, but is definitely not human. With its powerful strength, it knocked her out of consciousness with one blow
"The Chiba riots are by no means accidental, there must be a mastermind behind the scenes."

Saya Kawasumi thought, stood up, and explored the loophole again.

The whole cell is not big, only a few square meters in size, and the humid air makes it hard to breathe.Occasionally a swarm of rats would scurry through the shadows, making squeaky noises that made her sick.

There was a pile of dirty straw piled up in the corner, with a few conspicuous bones at the top.

Explain that I don’t know how many people like Saya Kawasumi have been imprisoned here.

"Where the hell is this?"

Saya Kawasumi is very curious, is it in the field of Chiba's ignorance?
And this cage, which seems to have been around for a long time, must be the base of a secret underground organization.

The light is very dim, except for a small iron door that can reveal a little light, making the place look even more creepy.

Time seems to stand still, making people feel no glimmer of hope.This dank cage environment makes people have an urge to escape, but facing the barriers of high walls and iron gates, they can only help themselves, wandering in this dark hell.

In the distance, a torch glowed faintly, casting twisted shadows on the charred walls.

"you're awake."

A woman who didn't match the chaotic surroundings appeared in front of the iron gate, directly opposite to Saya Kawasumi.

"you are?"

Saya Kawasumi looked at the appearance of the visitor.

The woman is wearing a kimono with a light red pattern, which looks very noble and elegant.

It is lined with a jade-colored silk shirt, a golden wide belt is tied around the waist, and a white silk headdress is on the head.

Her skin is as white as jade, her face is as beautiful as a fairy, her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are piercing, and she exudes a noble and glamorous aura in the silence.

Even though they are both women, Saya Kawasumi feels that she is going to be attracted to her.

"Just call me Shiori, are you infatuated with me?"

The person who came was Shiori Shimizu.

She unfolded the white jade beauty folding fan, covered her mouth, revealed a pair of talking eyes, and smiled and winked at Kawasumi Saya.

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Saya Kawasumi quickly stepped back and shook her head.

Her heart was beating, and for a moment, she seemed to feel that she was in love.

After calming down, Kawasumi Saya patted her face and said in a serious tone:
"Did you catch me?"

"So what?"

"What do you want?"

Like a fox, Shiori Shimizu approached the iron gate and said to Saya Kawasumi through the fence:
"You look so good-looking, I like you very much, of course you are used as my playmate."

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"Well, don't be shy."

Shiori Shimizu, who was wearing a kimono, blinked: "Miss, don't you feel lonely?"

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Kawasumi Saya did not expect that she would be asked such a question by the enemy.

Her mind froze for a moment, and then she reacted, blushing and said: "Of course not!"

"Ah? That can't be helped."

Qingshui Shizhi was quite disappointed and said: "My subordinates are all slender people, novices are not welcome.

And I don't think you are that kind of person, so I can only make plans. "

Saya Chuancheng tensed her nerves: "What are you going to do with me?"

"Women can't do it, then you have to serve men."

Shiori Shimizu closed the folding fan and knocked on the bars: "You have such a good figure and face, you can definitely become the top oiran in Gion."

".Where is this place?"

Saya Chuancheng's heart sank.

Sure enough, even if she is a woman, she is by no means a good stubble.

Gion is the most famous geisha area in Kyoto. Did she come to Kyoto?

"It's Mama-san's study room."

Shiori Shimizu knocked on the railing with her folding fan and made a low voice: "Saya Kawasumi, do you want to live?"

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Saya Kawasumi didn't answer.

But as long as it is an individual, it will have a survival instinct.

However, she knew that if she opened her mouth, she would be at a disadvantage.

"Looking at your eyes, you are not someone who is willing to accept arrangements obediently."

Shiori Shiori suddenly lowered her face and scolded: "But, I just like women like you, and education is definitely very interesting."

Subsequently.

Saya Kawasumi lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she found herself in a closed courtyard.

She has to go through the entire geisha training process and learn how to please men.

Time flies by, Kawasumi Saya knows nothing about the outside world, and doesn't know how long it has passed.

And in the process.

She didn't know how many times she tried to escape from the courtyard.

But every time, he would be caught and punished by Shiori Shimizu.

"If you don't want to live, you can commit suicide."

Holding a soft black whip, Shiori Shiori stood in front of her and said disdainfully, "You coward who doesn't want to die, do you think you can escape from my palm?"

Kawasumi Saya bowed her head in silence: "."

Then, Shiori Shimizu flicked the whip violently, and it hit Saya Kawasumi in the face.

The burning pain forced her to face Shiori Shimizu squarely.

But the words are pale, she has escaped so many times, she is too lazy to talk to Shiori Shimizu.

"Hmph, from today onwards, your name will be Takao, and you are no longer Saya Kawasumi, nor an S-rank swordsman."

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After finishing speaking, Shiori Shimizu continued to whip Saya Kawasumi.

She twisted her body weakly, gritting her teeth and making no sound.

However, the soft whip seemed to have magical powers, and it lightly slapped her skin, making her unable to stop her voice.

The blood from the small wounds stained her crimson lining and white collarbone red.

In the end, Saya Kawasumi had a hoarse voice and lay quietly on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if she had lost consciousness.

Shiori Shimizu squatted in front of her, and touched the blood dripping from her collarbone with her hand:
"Remember, you are Takao, the most famous oiran in Gion, Kyoto, and your natural duty is to obey my orders."

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The days continued to pass.

Wait until the cherry blossoms bloom again.

Saya Kawasumi. No, Oiran Takao, welcome to her first meeting.

"Tonight is your first appearance, do it well."

Kawasumi Saya was dressed in a gorgeous twelve-single kimono, and sat in a quiet room where there was no one.

Waiting for her first oiran career to begin.

The long hours of training had already worn down her spirit and made her feel dull.

Even if she was arranged by Shiori Shimizu in this way, she couldn't bear to resist.

Holding a folding fan, Shiori Shimizu applied makeup on Saya Kawasumi's face with an eyebrow pencil.

"No, it might be because of your very bad technique that you have offended the guests."

Shiori Shimizu smiled: "Compared to reckless newcomers, ordinary customers prefer people who understand fun."

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See Kawasumi Saya looks like a doll.

Shiori Shimizu felt unhappy, got up and left the house: "Don't think about resisting me again, if this time, you can get through it safely. I will let you be free."

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Time passed by minute by minute.

It was gradually getting dark.

When the last ray of dark light at dusk disappeared in the house.

The paper door was pushed open.

A fragrance different from that of Shiori Shimizu came over.

Saya Chuansumi lowered her head, leaned her body on the floor, and greeted the visitor in the way the oiran learned: "Little girl Takao, please give me your advice."

"You changed your name? Isn't your name Kawasumi Saya?"

The man asked curiously.

Listening to the familiar voice, Kawasumi Saya slowly raised her head and recognized the person: "Aizawa."

"Yes, it's me."

Osamu Aizawa sat across from her, looked at her appearance and said.

Saya Kawasumi has a beautiful face with a broad forehead, long and thick eyebrows, clear eyes, neat and clean hairline, a well-defined nose, slightly raised, and rosy lips that are slightly parted, as if to gently open the red lips, which makes people daydream.

As expected of an oiran, her dress is gorgeous.

"You came to save me?"

In Saya Kawasumi's numb eyes, there was a ray of light.

"Yes, I'm here to save you."

However, it was different from Saya Kawasumi's imagination.

Osamu Aizawa actually touched her.

"you"

"Be serious about acting."

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Saya Kawasumi held Osamu Aizawa's hand instead, making the latter stunned.

"That's the way to go."

Saya Kawasumi resorted to the technique Shiori Shimizu gave her and began to serve Osamu Aizawa.

Osamu Aizawa looked embarrassed.

"Saki, it's not my fault"

in reality.

Osamu Aizawa looked at Saya Kawasumi, whose eyes were confused and hallucinated, and kept leaning on him, and said.

"Go to hell."

Hanyu Saki said helplessly, reached out and took out a talisman, and pressed it on Kawasumi Saya's head.

After a while.

Saya Kawasumi had clear eyes and recovered her sanity.

She and Osamu Aizawa looked at each other, and then suddenly realized what she was doing just now.

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"Can you let me go?" Osamu Aizawa tugged on his sleeve.

Saya Kawasumi silently took two steps back and walked behind Saki Hanyu.

She understood in an instant that after she was snatched away, she had been in an illusion.

Being educated by that woman as an oiran
Afterwards, after Saya Kawasumi calmed down, the two exchanged ideas.

Osamu Aizawa thoughtfully, looking at the demon corpses on the ground in thought.

He thought that he would have to fight hard to rescue Saya Chuancheng.

But whoever wants to enter the realm of ignorance, all the way to the north, simply found the unconscious Saya Kawasumi in the gap.

It looks like it was left there on purpose.

"It was taken away, and then it was just to plant illusions on her?"

Osamu Aizawa didn't think that the intention of the main messenger behind it would be that simple.

"No matter what, Kawasumi Saya was saved."

Saki Hanyu said to Osamu Aizawa: "However, this time we are surrounded."

Osamu Aizawa looked at the monsters who had gathered at some time, and pulled out his spiritual knife: "It's a waste of effort."

the other side.

Shiori Shimizu looked at the figure of Osamu Aizawa, showing a coquettish smile.

"The second half has begun."

(End of this chapter)