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Chapter 1597 Fantasy (The cat started chewing sweet potatoes today)

The twenty-one swords gathered in the Far East are alliance swords that can give the holder various powers. And the strongest person recognized by all the alliance swords will gain the power to take the entire country into his hands.

The story of the protagonist of "Tokyo BLADE" begins with obtaining one of the alliance swords. After that, he wanted to use the alliance sword to fight in the world, and defeated other alliance sword holders who stood in front of him one by one. . Some of them die in battle, but most join the protagonist after being defeated.

Well, it is a very orthodox youthful and passionate story.

However, the white ghost is the complete opposite of the protagonist.

She has a strong spirit and strength, but she has not been recognized by the Alliance Sword. Even her indecisive sister has obtained the Alliance Sword, but she has lost the chance to dominate the world.

However, the white ghost was not depressed.

"Even without the alliance sword, I can defeat others and rule this country!"

So, with this belief in mind, White Ghost began to act.

"...To be honest, I think it would be more interesting if White Ghost wins."

Looking at the script in his hand, Duanmu Huai couldn't help but complain. Arima Ganai was sitting next to Duanmu Huai, looking at him curiously.

"Yeah?"

"Yes, in the final analysis, the protagonist is still the defender of the old system. He wants to dominate the world, and he only came up with this idea because he obtained the alliance sword. Then on the other hand, as long as he does not obtain the alliance sword, isn't the protagonist Is he an ordinary person who is willing to be ordinary? He only embarked on this path because he accidentally gained great power. In the final analysis, he still agrees with this alliance sword system. "

Duanmuhuai patted the script and curled his lips.

"So I think the white ghost is more in line with my wishes. So what if I don't have the qualifications? Things like fighting for world supremacy are meant to be fought. It's nonsense to say that you don't have the qualifications if you don't have an alliance sword."

In Duanmu Huai's view, the white ghost's idea is closer to his own way of thinking. Does the prince and general Xiang Ning have such a kind of idea? Of course, the Japanese do not have this idea. I guess the author gave Bai Gui'an this background just to add drama to her subconsciously. After all, at the end of the comic, the white ghost was killed instead of surrendering to the protagonist like other defeated people. It is probably because the author feels that such an alien who does not have an alliance sword but is stronger than those who have an alliance sword will be an eyesore in the protagonist's team, so he should simply let her go.

"But overthrowing the old order is inherently dangerous and thankless, so the fate of the white ghost is quite expected."

"By the way, if you were a white ghost, what would you do?"

"I?"

Facing Arima Ganai's curious inquiry, Duanmu Huai thought for a while.

"It's very simple. I will kill everyone holding the Alliance Sword and smash them all to pieces."

"Hey? Why?"

"It's very simple. Only those who hold the Alliance Sword are qualified to dominate the world, right? On the other hand, the Alliance Sword limits the qualifications, so as long as all these broken knives are smashed to pieces, there will be no one who is qualified or who is. We are not qualified for such boring things. Everyone can win or lose based on their abilities."

"How can I put it this way? It really looks like your style..."

"So in my opinion, there is no need to depict the White Ghost using conspiracy and tricks in the plot. With her strength, she could face off against those alliance sword holders with a high probability of winning. But after all, it is reality. From the story Personally speaking, a person without an alliance sword is stronger than those with an alliance sword, then Then the foundation of the entire story will be shaken, so from the author's perspective, letting the White Ghost use small means to weaken other people and then fight with them can be regarded as a compromise. After all, this way, the audience will be disappointed. It’s easier to accept that White Ghost can defeat the alliance sword holder.”

As he spoke, Duanmuhuai turned the wooden stick in his hand - of course he would not use that heavy and deadly thing during practice. This thing was mainly used during performances to make Duanmuhuai and other actors pay attention during the battle. distance, lest Duanmu Huai accidentally knock them away... Then it would not be a performance effect, but a performance accident.

It might turn into some kind of "stage murder".

"Speaking of which, Chiyin didn't come today either."

Arimagana held up the script and looked at the practice room in front of him.

"It's really rare for that drama fanatic."

"I remember she said she was feeling unwell? It must have been in the past few days, right?"

For girls, this seems to be quite hard. Duanmu Huai remembers that everyone in the court said that the biggest benefit after becoming a dependent is that they no longer have to worry about such things.

Of course, he couldn't realize it. After all, his current body - to put it bluntly, it seemed that even the secondary sexual characteristics had not developed.

"How do I remember that her days are not these days?"

"You even know this?"

I have to say that Duanmuhuai was shocked when he heard Arima Ganai's words. Isn't it strange to remember his own things? Can other people remember them so clearly?

"Why, can't you?"

Perhaps sensing Duanmu Huai's surprise, Arima Ganai glared at him fiercely.

"There was a time when she almost couldn't appear because of this, but it disrupted the interview plan. If I hadn't stepped in to step in, I don't know what kind of trouble she would have caused. That's why I remember it so clearly... Well, it shouldn't be It’s just these days.”

"That's it..."

"By the way, don't you have this kind of trouble? I think you are in good spirits recently."

"Ah, this...it's really good, maybe because I had a good dream."

"Sweet dream?"

"Ah ha ha ha..."

Faced with Ma Ganai's question, Duanmu Huai laughed. In fact, he has been dreaming every night for the past few days. In the dream, Duanmuhuai was also affectionate with a certain woman. Although it was a dream, Duanmu Huai didn't remember who the other party was, but he vaguely remembered that he was a woman with a good figure and long hair.

The touch is also very real, and I feel refreshed every morning when I wake up.

How can I put it, it is better to have such a dream than to have a dream of being pushed down by a man. The latter is the real nightmare for Duanmu Huai. The former is naturally a sweet dream. And since it’s a dream, nothing counts, right? There's nothing like it.

There is no need to practice tomorrow, let’s go see Kurokawa Akane.

At the same time, in the dark bedroom, Kurokawa Akane huddled up in a ball, staring at the ceiling silently. "Am I... awake? Or am I still in a dream...?"

While muttering to himself, Kurokawa Akane picked up his phone and looked at the time, then sighed.

"It's already night, practice should be over, hey... why is this happening..."

Kurokawa Akane clutched the quilt tightly, covering her whole body in it, with a depressed look on her face.

From the day when marks appeared inexplicably on his arms, Kurokawa Akane would have strange dreams every night. The content of the dreams varied and the scenes were uncertain. Sometimes they were in the classroom, and sometimes they were in strange places. Hotel room.

But only one thing is certain, and that is...someone will appear in it and play with himself.

Although after waking up, Kurokawa Akane can basically not remember the content of the dream. At most, he can only vaguely recall some vague situations, but Kurokawa Akane can still remember himself and the person in the dream. things people do.

what is going on?

Why does this happen?

Kurokawa Akane was puzzled by this. She also wondered if there was some kind of trouble, and went to the shrine to ask for a talisman. But it's of no use. The only good thing is that I don't dream when I sleep during the day, only when I fall asleep at night.

Logically speaking, if this is the case, then it will be fine as long as you don't sleep at night.

But the problem is that this is not under the control of Kurokawa Akane. She has also tried drinking energy drinks or black coffee, but they are of no use. As long as it reaches a certain time in the middle of the night, Kurokawa Akane will be out of control. Fall asleep. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't resist the sleepiness.

What should we do?

Kurokawa Akane had no clue about this.

"————!"

here we go again!

Suddenly, Kurokawa Akane was startled by a sudden feeling of sleepiness.

I have only slept for a day, and I just woke up not long ago!

No, I have to cheer up... I have to...

However, the heavy eyelids did not listen to Kurokawa Akane's thoughts and slowly fell down.

The next moment, there was only darkness in front of Kurokawa Akane's eyes.

“Boom…boom…boom…”

There was a rhythmic track sound in his ears. Kurokawa Akane opened his eyes and could see the scenery flying outside the window in front of him. Turning around, I saw that I was wearing my school uniform and standing in a crowded tram. Judging from the sunset outside, it must be time after school.

"——!"

There was a close touch from behind, which made Kurokawa Akane tighten her body. She could feel that someone was reaching out, holding her waist, and slowly moving down.

It's that person......

Kurokawa Akane knew who it was, that mysterious, dark figure, standing behind him at the moment. She was already familiar with the other party's movements, including his fingers. Every time he slid to the weakest point of Kurokawa Akane's defense, easily defeating her resistance.

"don't want……"

Kurokawa Akane gripped the armrest tightly and protested in a low voice. The voices of passengers in the carriage could be heard all around. Although she knew it was a dream, the thought of doing such a thing in a dense crowd made her feel extremely ashamed. At the same time, it's a little bit - exciting.

"Don't...here..."

Kurokawa Akane protested in a low voice, and then she heard vague whispers coming from her ears.

"What does it matter? It's the same here, isn't it?"

"But, it will be seen by others..."

He knew he was dreaming, but the thought of being a well-known actor, doing such a thing in a crowded carriage, and the nervousness that would come if someone discovered him, made Kurokawa Akane tense up all over, even in his heart. Deep down, there was also an impatient expectation. And her sense of touch became more and more acute at this moment, and she could clearly feel the sound of breathing next to her ear, as well as the sights of everyone around her.

It was different from standing on the stage, but at this moment Kurokawa Akane felt hot all over.

"Sure enough, you naturally like to be looked at, don't you?"

"That's not the case!"

"That's my fault?"

"Squeak——!"

Suddenly, the train turned suddenly, and Kurokawa Akane was caught off guard, lying in front of the window. At this time, she realized that the buttons of her uniform had been unbuttoned one by one, and even her shirt had been lifted up.

"Wait, wait a minute, this will be seen!"

"This is no different from when you are on stage, isn't it? Don't you want others to see you like this?"

"No, I don't want to!"

Kurokawa Akane shook her head desperately, and her black hair also danced back and forth.

"Then you have to hold back. If you scream, you should know what will happen."

"Why?"

Hearing the voice in her ears, Kurokawa Akane was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, her eyes widened suddenly. The huge impact from the rear made Kurokawa Akane cling tightly to the car window, and even the round outline was squeezed and deformed. Kurokawa Akane's lips pressed against the window, and her saliva slowly flowed down the glass...

For Kurokawa Akane, she knew very well that... this dream was just the beginning.