Onmyoji, a nobleman in Heian-kyo

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Kousaka Kyosuke gave Aohime the same answer.

After spending so much time together, he realized that no woman is simple.

Even knowing it's a dream, you still keep dreaming.

No one can wake someone who's pretending to be asleep!

Anyway, he's not afraid of wasting time, so whatever.

It seems that Qingji is the one who can't hold on any longer this time.

"How cold-hearted..."

Qingji turned around, her eyes red-rimmed, tears welling in her eyes, her small face streaked with tears.

The usual image of a female demon was completely gone.

She was like a rootless duckweed adrift in a storm.

When Kousaka Kyosuke met that face, which was shrouded in sorrow and growing increasingly lost, he was moved but did not move.

"If Qing Ji really is the 'snake' given to Qing Ji by Yamata no Orochi, then it may mean that Qing Ji is also very likely involved in Yamata no Orochi's conspiracy."

With that in mind, Kyosuke Kousaka couldn't possibly be soft-hearted.

At this moment, he guessed what Qingji was trying to do.

"..." Kiyohime remained silent.

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, as all the despair and grievances in her heart poured out.

His white and blue outer robes fluttered wildly, and flames suddenly appeared all around him, surging forth endlessly and spreading across the heavens and earth...

"If we can't be together while we're alive, then it's better to be dead."

At the foot of the hill, a quiet, silver-haired girl murmured to herself.

The man next to the girl, Long Yuanxiang, chuckled and said, "If I could, I really wouldn't want to provoke a monster."

According to the knowledge passed down, the stronger a monster's obsession, the stronger its power.

The "Kiyohime" in the story is a famous madwoman.

“…I feel like this person is Anzhen!” Long Yuanxiang’s subordinate managed to utter a sentence with difficulty.

too horrible!

very scary!

“According to the Chinese pronunciation, ‘Qing Ji’ and ‘Qing Ji’ are the same,” the quiet girl explained slowly.

Similarly, many people have gradually begun to suspect that Qing Ji is the real person and an important figure in this mission.

Ayanokouji pondered, filled with apprehension.

"Let Mr. Cao handle this himself; we can't interfere in matters of the heart."

You just don't want to fight, do you?

Hikigaya really wanted to complain to Ayanokoji.

Having witnessed Ayanokouji always running away because the enemy was too strong, how could he not guess what Ayanokouji was thinking?

"This time, we can only rely on Mr. Grass," Horikita Manabu sighed.

He hadn't expected things to be so complicated, but luckily there were smart people here.

Otherwise, they might really be trapped for life.

Shijou Tei appeared calm as he watched, but inwardly he almost screamed in fear!

Are women really that scary?

At the foot of the hill, everyone was watching the unfolding events.

It's not that no one wants to leave, but they know leaving is pointless; they can't even take a single step out of this world, so all they can do is watch...

The red spider lily is watching too.

This time, she wasn't smiling, and her face was completely calm.

She wanted to know exactly how Kyosuke Kousaka did it.

reject?

Just like that, you refuse?

If that's really the case, then it's quite reasonable.

You must always remember me.

Flames leaped and surged.

A soft whisper, which made one's heart tighten, drifted between heaven and earth, and all who heard it felt as if something was about to be torn apart!

Many emotional women seemed unable to control their emotions; sadness instantly overwhelmed their eyes, filling them with tears…

Kousaka Kyosuke watched silently as Aohime took out a folding fan and fanned it at him.

Brilliant, dazzling light and overwhelming flames filled his entire field of vision.

The person who had been gazing at him so intently gradually disappeared from his sight.

next moment.

Kyosuke Kousaka appeared in a cold and desolate world.

They also saw a mysterious figure surrounded by purple snake shadows.

"I'm truly surprised by your resolute determination."

"I wouldn't say I'm absolutely against it, it's just that I don't trust people I've only known for a short time."

"Very impressive willpower. Tell me your wish..."

The Yamata no Orochi was not talkative and seemed to have little interest.

It seems he wasn't given a truly enjoyable show.

Kyosuke Kosaka, however, didn't care about any of that.

Two wishes, one of which is to at least try to subdue the Yamata no Orochi...

The images of Qing Ji and the spider lily inexplicably flashed through his mind, and Kousaka Kyosuke sighed inwardly.

"I guess I owe you guys something."

the other side.

A group of people were astonished to find themselves in the center of a basin surrounded by small hills.

"what happened?"

"Can't we go back yet?"

"Oh?" The spider lily looked around in surprise.

Finding that Kyosuke Kosaka was not there, she waited quietly.

She believed that Kyosuke Kousaka would return soon.

Unsurprisingly.

Before half a cup of tea had passed, Kousaka Kyosuke returned.

Sensing a slight change in her soul, Higanbana looked at Kousaka Kyosuke with a strange expression.

Kyosuke Kosaka ignored it, simply raising his hand to conjure up hundreds of blank sheets of paper.

“A certain evil god is very pleased that you have pleased him, so he has granted you a special wish. You draw a piece of paper to decide who is lucky and whoever has a red dot on their paper.”

What bad luck, this time it was just a clone!

Indeed, only wishes can summon people.

They don't even give you a chance to fight back.

This is because there are precedents to learn from...

Kyosuke Kosaka complained inwardly, while the others were overjoyed.

Ignoring the "evil god" that Kousaka Kyosuke spoke of, they stared with bloodshot eyes at the white paper fluttering in the sky.

Before long, blank sheets of paper were quickly handed over to individuals based on the choices made by others.

"……without."

"No?"

"what?"

Hikigaya stared blankly at the red dot on the white paper.

Just as I was about to say something, I was transported to a dark and desolate space.

Within seconds, a voice echoed from within the space: "One...one thousand shi..."