“If I’m not wrong, there should be a piece of soil that is different…”

Heizang said to Ying.

The group of people went all the way down the cliff, paying attention to the soil on the edge of the cliff, and indeed found some strange places.

But just when Heizang squatted down to explore for clues, a woman’s voice suddenly sounded from behind.

“I knew it……”

“As expected, you finally found this place.”

“Appeared!” Paimon’s eyes widened when he saw the familiar woman in red. “I thought you were a companion of the little monster, but they said they had never seen you.”

“Who are you? Why are you trying to scare us?”

The woman in red was silent for a moment, frowned and said slowly: “I said, you shouldn’t talk to me. If you don’t disappear-”

A large blue light emerged from the woman’s body, which looked very strange.

“Hey!” Paimon was startled and quickly asked Heizang: “Heizang, there shouldn’t be any props around now, right?”

Heizang looked at the woman in red and said seriously: “Don’t move, this is for your own good.”

“This little demonic power won’t scare us, but will make you disappear faster.”

Heizang seemed to have discovered something, and he didn’t look nervous at all.

“So handsome, little deer!”

“As expected of a detective.”

“Detective Heizou!”

After hearing Heizang’s words, Paimon was a little puzzled, “Demon power?”

The woman in red also turned around, with some disbelief on her face, “Why do you know?”

Heizang said slowly: “Little monsters born from items transform into a human form outside of the main body. When they are close to the main body, they use some demonic power. If they are too far away from the main body, their power will weaken.”

“And if the main body is broken, the little monsters born from it will also disappear completely.”

“Should I call you ‘Wuluo’…or ‘Fusangshen’?”

Heizang held a hako board in his hand.

The woman in red shook her head and said, “Don’t bother me. I have my own name, Hanyuuda Chizuru.”

“The courage test conference, the demon umbrella given at the event, Fusangshen, inexplicably reminds me of Duoduoliang’s little umbrella.”

“Hanyuuda Chizuru, my sister’s name is so nice!”

“Walking in the White Night.”

“Chizuru?” Paimon asked in confusion, “Why do you want us to leave?”

“If you are also a monster, you should be able to understand the thoughts of the one-eyed monk…”

“And we had a lot of fun playing Akitsu games together. Just like Kamai and the samurai in the story——”

“It’s just…because of this…”

Qianzhe lowered his head and said slowly: “That’s why I don’t want you to be sad…”

“Sad? What do you mean?”

Paimon didn’t understand.

Chizuru asked back: “You must have heard the story about Kamai’s acquaintance with the samurai from the little monsters.”

“Actually, there is another part of that story that they don’t know.”

Chizuru began to tell the second half of the story.

“When we met at the festival, the human samurai was about twenty-five years old. 』

“Ten years later. 』

“The two sides met again and still hit it off. 』

“Drinking, traveling together, competing and competing…”

“When we first met, we may have just cared about each other, but now we truly regard each other as close friends. 』

“I knew it.”

“Mr. Kamai is so handsome!”

“The human guy is so handsome too!!”

“In another ten years, the human samurai swordsmanship reached its peak, and he was slightly better in the competition. 』

“Mr. Kamai was greatly surprised. From then on he stopped drinking and practiced spiritual practice, and he was full of energy to fight again. 』

“However, for the next ten years, the samurai did not come to his appointment. 』

“It turns out that a war broke out in the south, and the samurai went to guard the border. 』

“For monsters, ten years pass in a blink of an eye. Mr. Kamai never paid attention. 』

“But when we met again, Mr. Kamai didn’t dare to recognize each other…”

“The human warrior is sixty-five years old, with scars all over his body and white hair. 』

“The samurai is fifty-five years old this year.”

“south?”

“It should be Kaiji Island.”

Kamai sighed inwardly, but still didn’t show it, and said with a normal expression: “Hey, boy, can you still hold the sword?”

The human warrior sighed, “I am old and can no longer live up to my trust.”

“This time, I actually came here to say goodbye.”

“That’s it…” Kamai took out the feather board and said with a smile: “How about you play another ‘Akitsu Feather Show’ with me?”

“That’s fine.”

“In that Akitsu feather show, the human samurai still tried his best. 』

“But due to lack of physical strength, he was eliminated early. 』

“After putting down the feather board, Mr. Kamai was silent for a long time, leaving a long sigh. 』

“well……”

“It’s regrettable

. ”

The scene returned to the beach again.

“From exciting to regrettable, it only takes a few decades.”

“Kamai-sama’s appearance has not changed, but the old friend in front of him has aged. The joy of meeting will eventually boil into a poison called regret.”

“It is said that bystanders are wise. After witnessing all this, I realized a cruel truth. That is, all the sad things are actually destined to happen from the beginning——”

“We have different life spans and different natures from humans, but we live on the same land, contact each other, attract each other, and eventually part ways in a hurry.”

“When I wake up from the dream, I am left with only eternal thoughts and unresolved pain…”

Chizuru lowered his head sadly, “If a big monster with a mature mind is like this, those simple and kind-hearted little monsters must be so sad when they say goodbye.”

After listening to Chizuru’s words, Heizang fell into a brief silence.

“Yeah, I’m thinking of Natsume.”

“I want to fight so much…”

“A demon lives for a hundred years, and a human lives for a hundred years.”

“I suddenly thought of Tomoya and Nagisa.”

“Actually, there’s no need to be afraid. This is also part of growing up.”

Chizuru continued: “I was hiding on this beach, waiting for the final day to arrive.”

“They happened to build the Akijin Feather Show here, which woke me up from my deep sleep.”

“I don’t want them to come into contact with humans with unlimited expectations and enthusiasm because they heard the legend of Mr. Kamai and the human samurai. That will only make the same mistakes again…”

“So you’re pretending to be a ghost and trying to scare away the people who come here?” Paimon somewhat understood what Chizuru was doing. “Someone was trapped on the beach before, and it was you who did it, right? Why did you only deal with him so hard? ?”

“My strength is already very weak. I spend most of my time using the props I have accumulated to scare people. It is inconvenient to show up when there are many people.”

“But that bastard was greedy and wanted to steal the decorations on Akijin’s feather art and sell them at a high price. So I used my demon power to punish him and teach him a lesson.”

Hearing this, Heizang frowned slightly.

“PS: Deer hate thieves very much.”

“Little Deer: Come to life!”

“Xiaolu: I didn’t expect there would be an unexpected harvest.”


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