Blood?

Junka subconsciously wanted to wipe off the blood on her lips with her hand. Who knew that Tsuru Maru's grip on her wrist was exceptionally strong today,

It was almost to the point where he would not stop until he achieved his goal.

There was no other way,

She had to meet his eyes,

She said, "... it's the Hall of Little Dark Pill..."

She didn't finish her words.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga bit her upper lip heavily.

The smell of rust filled Junka's nose,

She opened her eyes wide,

She was stunned for a long time,

Then she reacted,

She tried to break free from his shackles.

Unexpectedly, Fu Mourning God increased the strength of binding her. On the contrary, he gave up biting her,

Instead, he used his tongue to gently lick the wound on her lips that he had made.

First, she was pecked by a crane,

Then she was licked by a crane?

Junka didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she gave up struggling. She resigned herself to Tsuru Maru's actions.

Why?

Perhaps Tsuru Maru's actions were too gentle at this time, or perhaps she didn't have the strength to move anymore,

Perhaps she felt Tsuru Maru's extremely complicated emotions through the "Thread" in an instant.

Jealousy, anger, sadness, despair, doubt, worry... why?

Junka thought, why does Tsuru Maru have such complicated feelings?

As if feeling her compromise to him, Tsuru Maru let go of her restraint and put his hand into her hair,

The intimate kiss gradually deepened.

...

She helplessly hugged his waist.

After a long time,

Junka felt that Fu Mourning God had left her lips,

At the same time, he carefully covered her eyes with his hand.

"Don't look at me, master." His voice was a little hoarse.

"... Are you relieved?" she asked in amusement.

Tsuru Maru didn't answer.

Junka hesitated for a moment, raised her hand, and gently covered his thin and strong fingers.

"I'll forgive you this time, but don't do it again... and..,

Palace Hall Little Wu Wan's actions are just to establish a contract with me. "

She calmly said, "Since last year, my body's condition no longer allows me to stab the Body Blade into my body and transfer large amounts of spiritual energy through my blood. You know, Tsuru Maru."

Then she heard the rustle of clothes rubbing against each other.

Tsuru Maru leaned over and buried his head in her neck.

"So you chose to leave at that time?" He leaned close to her ear and asked in a low voice.

Sanchū slowly walked back to his room in his underwear.

When he was a few steps away from the door, he saw an unexpected figure.

"Oh." He said, "Your Highness Ataka, it's so late. What's the matter?"

"You came back so late, Sanchū." Ataka/Bank of China yawned.

"Sorry, sorry, it took me a while to change."

Sanchū Sōjin paused, "But you, Your Highness Ataka, should be asleep at this time."

"... I can't help it. Tomorrow I will be called by my worrisome master to go on a business trip with her."

Ataka looked very melancholy. He yawned again and said, "There are some things I don't understand.

Firefly said you know the most and asked me to come and find you. "

So he was pushed all the way here by Firefly and Aizen Kunitoshi.

"Hahaha, Your Highness Firefly misunderstood. I don't know more than you." Sanchū opened the paper door, "So, what questions do you have to ask me?"

"Ah, then I'll be straightforward."

Ataka crossed his arms. His temperament was incomparably lazy, but the light in his eyes revealed sharpness for no reason.

"Why did Little Wu Wan appear in this era?"

The leaves of the potted plants in the corridor moved slightly.

"The Bank of China is an idiot …"

"Shh!

Ying, don't talk! "

Ataka showed a distressed expression.

"Hahaha, having a brother is really hard." Sanchū said, "But, I really can't answer your question."

Ataka did not seem to be surprised by this.

"At that time, it was the King who personally negotiated with Prince Asakura. We were all excluded."

Sanchū sighed and said thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, including the fact that Your Highness Ataka was successfully summoned by my master, we only learned about it a long time later …"

Ataka's cold sweat dripped down with a "whoosh".

He used the fastest speed he could muster to push the three suns and moons into the room. Then, he quickly closed the door and locked it.

Sanchū Sōjin blinked innocently.

"I say, this kind of thing shouldn't be heard by Firefly and Aizen."

After doing all this, he returned to his usual lazy appearance and said listlessly, "Moreover, she doesn't want to tell this to other Katanas besides you."

"What is this matter?"

Ataka twitched the corner of his mouth, "Are you trying to trick me?"

"Hahahahaha, if you say so."

Sanchū apologized insincerely and then sat down at the table. Ataka sat opposite him.

"I'm not very clear about the reason why Your Highness Wu Wan appeared here."

Sanchū spoke first, "But, when I sent Your Highness Wu Wan to the King's room, he said a few words to me."

"The first sentence is —"

"A few years ago … it was my first year of employment. Because of an accident, I returned to Ping An City.

Before I left, I made a promise with Ye Wang. "

Junka and Tsuru Maru sat opposite each other. There was a plate of delicate fruits between them.

"I helped him change history, and he helped me bring Your Highness Wu Wan back when the Battle of Tanchipu broke out."

She picked up a strawberry daifu, "After the Battle of Tanchipu, Your Highness Wu Wan stayed by Ye Wang's side as the 'key' to store the Katana until Ye Wang saw the 'history' change in the way he wanted."

Tsuru Maru's eyes darkened.

Junka looked at him and admitted frankly, "Yes, I took advantage of the loophole in the space-time order."

She paused and continued, "I thought about it carefully. Since no one knows whether the 'Your Highness Wu Wan' that appeared in the fifth year of Tianming was the same as before, then, if I took the real one, it wouldn't be considered as changing history."

"But it's true that you helped Prince Asakura change history." Tsuru Maru hit the nail on the head.

Junka was silent.

Tsuru Maru felt an ominous shadow floating in his heart.

"Well, to be precise, I failed."

She pursed her lips, "I didn't save his mother … The price to pay for saving his mother is too high.

Once his mother survives, many people's fates will be changed. "

She was telling the truth.

A year ago … she used some small means to hide from the eyes and ears of her superiors and other people in the government. She quietly came alone to the time point that Maccura Leaf King told her.

Ma Zhiye …?

She was a wild fox spirit and was about to be burned.

The villagers told her.

When she hurried to the place where Ma Zhiye was burned, half of Ma Zhiye's body was already submerged in the fire.

"I tried to use Jutsu. In fact, Jutsu did succeed at that time."

Junka's eyes fell on a place far away, "But I met the Inspector of Violations and a team of highly trained government soldiers."

There was no need to mention what happened after that.

Although she escaped back to This Pill, she was seriously injured.

It was also from that day onwards that she could no longer use the bloody but efficient method of "stabbing" to repair and summon the Fu Mourning God.

"More seriously, I lost my Reiki and became a complete ordinary person."

She avoided Tsuru Maru's gaze and said softly, as if she was afraid of frightening something, "So I always ran to my boss during that time, trying to avoid the opportunity to interact with you …"

"Then when the 'five years' were up, I submitted a resignation application."

Unexpectedly, Tsuru Maru leaned forward and grabbed her shoulder.

"You really scared me." He looked at her and said calmly, "Master, what do you think we are?

What do you think we are? "

"I see."

After listening to Sanchū's words, Ataka fell into a long silence.

"So, This Pill has a pool dedicated to repairing damaged Swords."

He said, "Then when the Swords are nourished by her Reiki to a certain extent, the Fu Mourning God of Swords will appear."

"Yes." Sanchū picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Prince Ataka doesn't seem to be surprised?"

"According to her personality, I won't be surprised no matter what she does."

Ataka/Bank of China put one hand on the table, "And, looking back, it can be considered a good thing."

After all, that method of summoning was too scary.

"But, in this case, Swords will still be separated from her." Ataka touched his chin and asked, "She doesn't care?"

Sanchū didn't answer.

At that time, the child-like Fu Mourning God said to him in a very calm tone, "Father owes that child two favors, and taking care of the younger generation is also a father's responsibility."

He only used this sentence to lightly explain the reason for "voluntarily becoming the key to the place where the Swords are kept."

However, although that child doesn't care whether the relationship between the Swords summoned by Reiki and her is good or bad, I still care.

Little Turtle Maru said happily, "I will make a contract with her."

Haha, you just said that the Main Palace can no longer accept that kind of strong contract.

Don't worry, father naturally won't use that kind of method.

Little Turtle Maru stepped into Junka Hoshino's room, turned his head and smiled at Sanchū who was standing at the door.

"Sanchū?"

Sanchū Sōjin came back to his senses.

"The Main Palace probably won't care." He sighed, "It's just that …"

"Oh, I see." Ataka dragged his voice, "Speaking of which, does Tsuru Maru know about this?"

"Hmm."

Sanchū thought seriously, "It's best not to let Tsuru Maru know about this. He was deeply affected by Beta-1 Ben Wan's Soul-Splitting."

"… Ah?"

Ataka slowly opened his mouth.

"I'm so scared … Sanchū, you haven't told her that Tsuru Maru was affected by the Soul-Splitting, right?"

In the room.

"Ha …"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a deep breath.

"I didn't know about all the things you did."

He pinched her chin and forced Junka to look up at him.

"I'm your knife."

Tsuru Maru's eyes gradually darkened, "Even if I'm nominally affiliated with the Government of the Hour, this fact can't be changed.

And in your eyes, what am I? "

He repeated this question for the second time.

"— Junka Hoshino."

Tsuru Maru said her real name.

The author has something to say: Laugh three times.

This chapter connects the previous chapter and uncovers a lot of foreshadowing from the previous chapter, and it also leads to the next instance of This Pill.

After dozens of chapters, the second instance of This Pill has finally appeared … God, it's not easy!

… I don't know what to say anymore.

Tell me loudly!

Is this candy delicious???

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