Katori calmly hung up the call she was currently on.

She ignored Huang Se's confused reaction and looked at Akaji with a natural expression.

"Microsign, why are you up so early?"

Akaji subtly withdrew his gaze from Tsuru Maru and did not ask Huang Se's ambiguous question.

The expression on his face turned cold.

"It's already seven o 'clock."

Katori was stunned for two seconds before she realized that Akaji's subtext was, "It's already late."

She thought about her usual waking time and coughed.

She casually changed the topic and began to introduce the other existence in the room with a headache.

"Well, let me introduce you.

This is Tsuru Maru Guoyong, the incarnation of the sword and the Fu Mourning God.

Of course, it's not his real body, it's just an existence like a clone. It's the sword you saw yesterday.

Uh … "What nonsense was she talking about?

Katori awkwardly stopped halfway. She really did not know how to explain, so she bluntly changed the topic.

"Well, if there's nothing else, why don't we have breakfast together?"

She did not know if it was her illusion.

Katori felt that after she said this sentence, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by eight degrees.

Tsuru Maru did not seem to notice the subtle breath in the air.

He chuckled and went forward to hook Katori's neck.

He ignored the girl's protest.

He said to the red-haired boy in a brisk tone, "Hello, I'm Tsuru Maru Guoyong. Thank you for taking care of 'my' master."

His tone was lively and seemed to be sincere, but the meaning in his words and the look in his eyes clearly did not mean that.

The deliberate emphasis on the word "my home" was like a clear line that separated the two sides.

On one side was Tsuru Maru and Katori, and on the other side was Akaji.

The white-haired Fu Mourning God's eyes were filled with cold vigilance and hostility, silently showing off his intimacy with the girl.

Akaji held his breath for a moment. He narrowed his eyes and looked into Tsuru Maru's eyes. The gentle aura he had when he was talking to the girl faded away and became tense and fierce.

Tension slowly spread in the air, which also affected Katori. She stopped struggling in Tsuru Maru's hands and looked between the two of them in confusion.

The moment Katori looked at them, the two retracted their hostility. The red-haired boy looked at Tsuru Maru coldly and said in a flat tone, "Akaji Masakushiro."

After saying that, he turned around and left, seemingly uninterested in what had just happened.

After Akaji left, Tsuru Maru lazily lay on Katori's bed and teased Xiao Bai, who had not said a word since the beginning.

He pulled its fur and rubbed its originally soft fur into a mess. At the same time, he asked Katori casually, "Lord, why are you living with him?"

When Tsuru Maru was in his original form, his consciousness was always strong and weak. He spent most of his time sleeping and less of his time awake.

Especially since he had been locked in the dark and dilapidated shrine for a long time, he was so bored that he could not wait to sleep. Therefore, he did not know what had happened yesterday.

Katori also sat down on the bed and sighed, "It can't be helped. I suddenly came to this world and had no money and no place to live. I could only find people I knew before to eat and drink.

Well, it's because they used my money when they transmigrated, so we're even now. Ah … "

She seemed to recall that Tsurimaru didn't know the specifics of the reverse transmigration. She was about to explain when Tsurimaru grunted and said in a tone of understanding, "I know."

Katori looked at him in surprise, as if she did not understand how Tsuru Maru knew this.

"We can see it clearly on the screen."

Tsuru Maru smiled slyly and seemed to be very proud, "Including this guy's Yin Yang Shitao."

Xiao Bai, who was caught and tortured, angrily bit Tsuru Maru. It did not dare to use force and only smeared a layer of saliva on it.

Tsurimaru didn't care and wiped his saliva on Little White's body, causing Little White to look at Tsurimaru with watery eyes.

Katori was almost numb from Tsuru Maru's attacks. Forget it, forget it. She already knew the whole Honmaru. One more Yin Yang Shitao was nothing.

Giving up on herself, she picked up Whitey, who was shooting out light waves for help at her, and placed him on the ground. She used two seconds to adjust her mood, and then curiously asked Tsurimaru why he was in Dokami, and how he met Whitey and the others.

Could it be that there was a channel between the apps?

"Well, this is a very long story …" Tsuru Maru said slowly, as if he did not want to explain.

He subconsciously touched his neck, and the golden chain on it swayed under his fiddling. Immediately, Katsura's eyes were attracted to it.

Tsuru Maru keenly noticed the change in her. His fingers paused for a moment, and then he put them down as if nothing had happened.

Katori's eyes followed his movements and then turned back to look at his neck.

Tsuru Maru was pleased by Katori's straightforward reaction.

He held back his laughter as he spoke. His voice was filled with obvious amusement. "Master is looking at

"What?"

"Hmm?"

The image of Tsurumaru's neck, which was accentuated by the golden chain, flashed through Katori's mind. Tsurumaru's slender hand, which was wrapped in a black glove, revealed two fingers.

She snorted and did not say it directly. Instead, she looked up at him and said matter-of-factly, "I'm looking at you."

Tsuru Maru was stunned for a moment and looked at Katori strangely. "Master … Do you always talk like this?"

Katori returned a puzzled look.

"… Forget it. It's nothing."

Tsuru Maru thought to himself. If Katori had always talked like this, it was not surprising that she would be pestered by strange guys.

He stopped his careless attitude and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Akaji, who came back again.

He looked at the two people and the demon who were in harmony with each other and said calmly, "It's time for breakfast."

Oh …

Katori did not know if she was too sensitive, but she felt that the breakfast was particularly suffocating. However, both Akaji and Tsuru Maru's expressions were normal, so she attributed it to her own imagination.

After breakfast, Akaji asked Katori what she planned to do today.

"I want to go out and buy some clothes for Tsuru Maru and walk around."

Katori replied quickly. She seemed to have thought of something and asked him, "By the way, did Ryota transfer you the money?"

"Money?" Akaji was a little confused and did not quite understand what she was talking about.

"Yes, when I went to see Huang Se shoot, one of the models couldn't make it, so he took me as a scapegoat."

Katori shrugged. "He called me this morning and said that he had paid me, but I didn't have a card, so I told him that it would be the same if he transferred it to you, but he seemed to have misunderstood."

It would be strange if he did not misunderstand.

Akaji did not know what to say, but compared to this, he was more concerned about another point. "You had time to see Huang Se shoot, so you didn't just come here yesterday, right?"

Hearing Akaji's tone, Katori could not help but have a bad feeling in her heart, and this feeling was confirmed by Akaji's next words.

"Where did you live before that?"

Looking at Akaji's inquisitive eyes, Katori stiffened the corners of her mouth and felt a little helpless. She was about to say something, but Akaji said in an unquestionable tone, "You should know the consequences of lying."