The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 574

All eyes except Yuichi and Suki were focused on the folding fan.

"I borrowed it to watch, it opened like a screen."

It was folded into a crooked hanging scroll, opened and closed by him like playing card magic.

Zhuo and his mouth were wide open. Unlike Masahiro, the stunned Takuma pushed his glasses and shook his head violently.

"You guys are so pathetic..."

In the middle of speaking, Meihe interrupted him coldly.

"Brother Big Snake, you are also a pathetic person."

"Huh? Me too?"

Meihe nodded heavily, then stared at Zhuo.

"You are an elder, and you can't even handle this kind of dispute, so what should you do? After all, you are also the one who is responsible for unifying and protecting the five families? If you don't live up to it, we will be very embarrassing, because of this, It's the mother-in-law who has to work so hard, I'm sorry, I hope you can reflect on it."

Zhuo lowered his head extremely low like never before, like in a famous horror movie, his hair completely covered his face.

"I can't let Miss Zhuji sleep on such a wet quilt, so I'm going to take her to my room to rest. As for you, reflect on yourself in this room tonight."

After leaving these words, Meihe easily picked up Zhuji and walked out of the room quickly.

"It's too fierce! Hey..."

Masahiro's thoughts were unanimously agreed by all the staff.

The five of them stared blankly at Meihe's back, and vowed in their hearts that they would never dare to disobey her again from now on.

Sand - sand - sand - sand -

In the pitch-black bungalow, there was an ominous sound of sharpening a knife.

"What are you doing? Jabba?"

Ain quietly appeared from the darkness and knocked on Jabai's hand.

"The knife is blunt."

Jabai only answered briefly, and then continued to sharpen the blade of the scythe wholeheartedly—but what he used was a small Japanese-style whetstone that obviously didn't match the western scythe.

"What's the matter? Is it rusty?"

"monster."

What Cibai said was the frontier monster known as the "Mountain God" in this country.

It seemed that he had blunted his scythe in the battle of the previous few days.

Ain looked at the appearance of Sibai sitting cross-legged with his silver hair loose and sharpening his scythe, and suddenly had an illusion, as if he was in the folk house of Andahara.

The so-called Adachihara was the stage where an ancient folk story he had learned at the Logos seminar took place before he came to this country in the far east.

Cibai clicked his tongue suddenly, and when he looked carefully, there was blood flowing from his crotch.

"Cut yourself?"

Cibai didn't answer, just licked away the blood beads with his tongue.

"Is that scythe too small for this whetstone?"

Ain pointed to the sickle, and Jabai raised his right eyebrow accordingly.

Just when Ain thought "he probably doesn't want to answer", and was about to turn around and leave——

"My sharpening stone was detected by a metal detector at the airport, so it was confiscated."

After his hoarse voice mentioned it, Ain remembered that only Jabai spent a lot of time when he entered the country.

"Why is the whetstone detected?"

"Because it was custom-made and used too much metal decoration, it was used as a weapon."

"In terms of weapons, the sickle should be more obvious... By the way, you can make it invisible."

Ain rubbed his chin, asking and answering by himself.

He looked at Cibai sitting on the ground with a sickle in his hand, and a feeling called "compassion" that he had long since abandoned in the past suddenly arose spontaneously.The sickle is a very important weapon for Jabba, and Ain can naturally understand this after watching him fight so far.So, Ain also squatted down on the spot, and looked at the scythe together with Jabai.

"Isn't it better to buy a larger whetstone? Tell the saint Yalia about it. This amount of money shouldn't be a problem."

"I've already mentioned it, but Feiya said that this month's funds are tight, so I'm not allowed to buy... eh!"

Cibai groaned suddenly, then fell silent.

"What's the matter? Jabba."

Ain looked at Jabai in panic.

"I talked too much, I bit my tongue..."

There was a stream of blood dripping from the corner of the mouth of the assassin.

At this time, there was a sound of knocking canes, and the magician Drey appeared, with an unfathomable smile on his face.

"Looks like you two are having a hard time."

"What are you doing here?"

The two asked coldly, only to see De Lai slowly take out a thick yellow book.

"This is the phone book called classified advertisement in this country. It contains the phone numbers of professional knife sharpening shops, and there are coupons at the back of the book! Card card card..."

After that day, Ain and Cibai's attitude towards Dreyer became a little more friendly than before - except for the three of them, no one else knew the reason.

Memories that have been forgotten for a long time are scrambling to wake up in the depths of my heart.

"The end is the beginning—"

This sentence suddenly flashed in his mind, and Zhu Ji couldn't help but gasped.

——What was that just now... Also, where is this place?
"Is it sealed?"

In a crimson world.The silent voice sounded softly in his mind.

There was a figure in front of him, but his face was dimly visible.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry for you."

The man said this sadly, as if this is the saddest thing in the world.

This time the dream seemed more vivid than usual.But there is still no sense of reality, and I can't escape a feeling like watching a movie.

She wanted to ask who that person was, but she couldn't make a sound at all.

"I don't know how to make amends."

In her mind, feelings that did not belong to Zhu Ji were surging.

——I know this sentence, and this place and this person...

Obviously the answer is about to come out, but the last frosted glass can't be opened, even if you want to see through the foggy glass, you still can't make your wish.

"How should I do……"

Hearing his bitter voice, even Zhuji couldn't help feeling sad.

"do not do that."

The mouth opened automatically.

"Don't be so sad, don't blame yourself, I don't want to see you torture yourself like this."

His chest felt so sad that it was about to burst, but there was also a feeling of longing for him to hug him tightly.

"I'm sorry, I... only wanted revenge in my heart, but I did something irreparable. Such a dangerous thing, why should I liberate it..."

——What he said... mean Onizumaru?

Zhu Ji's memory box slightly lifted the lid, and there were various emotions in it.

Sorrow Pain Pain Longing Pity Intimacy Heartfelt Hope Fear of Death.

There is also the feeling of hating men—and, even more intensely, the heart of deeply loving men.

Zhuji instantly remembered everything, not only about herself, but also about that man.

"That's my decision, I want to fulfill your wish..."

(End of this chapter)