At the beginning, she never thought that the child was actually the sister of the witch. If she knew that there was such a relationship, she would not approach her no matter how cute she was.

But at the beginning, how could she think that she was bored and wanted to do something good but encountered such a thing.

But it is useless to say these now, is it really powerless?

The white lips bitten by the white teeth showed a little bright red, which was the blood of mustard seeds.

Feeling the sweet smell of blood in his mouth, Mustard Chiko quickly let go of his mouth.

The pink tongue swept across the blood-stained lips.

There was a touch of blood on the pink tongue.

"Disgusting feeling."

Slightly pursing her lips, Kazuko put down the book in her hand, she wanted to leave here without being found by the other party, but the mark on her body was a constraint she couldn't get rid of.

Although there is no real bondage, as long as this mark still exists, then the child can find her.

This is just the child's verbal words, whether it is true or not needs to be marked with a question mark.

But that's just her idea, yeah

There was a small possibility in her mind, but she didn't have the courage to prove her fantasy.

"Sister Kabako~"

The soft and waxy tone makes people feel soft, like eating a mouthful of sweet nectar.

Biting the tip of her tongue lightly, the slight stinging pain made Kazuko recover from the false beauty, looking at Ziyi who was hugged by that guy Yizhi, she had a vigilant look on her face.

The child in Yiori's arms is cute, but also dangerous.

That is far more shocking danger than that cuteness!

"Sister Kua Hinako is still very afraid of me."

Ziyi smiled lightly, patted Yizhi's arm to signal her to put it down.

And Yizhi obediently put down Ziyi in her arms, and left here quietly.

She knew Master Ziyi, and understood that her presence was not required for the next matter.

She didn't need to worry about anything, because that was Master Ziyi.

For Yizhi, there is nothing that Master Ziyi in her heart can't solve.

With Yizhi's departure, there is only Ziyi with a vigilant face left here, and Kua Hinako who keeps retreating.

([_

"It's really sad, Kakabinko-san."

Ziyi walked towards Musta Chiko unhurriedly, while the other party retreated step by step until there was no way to retreat.

Even with the barrier of clothes, she could feel the coldness of the wall behind her, but her heart was even colder.

"Can't you let me go and find someone else!"

Mustard child shouted sharply, as Ziyi approached, the invisible pressure made her unbearable.

This little guy is scarier than her sister!

No, it should be said that the witch knows how to restrain herself, but this child does not know how to restrain herself!

"Sister Kua Hinako is very afraid of me."

Zi Yi came in front of Ao Chiko, stretched out her hand, and grabbed her robe under Ao Chiko's slightly trembling eyes.

Zi Yi suddenly smiled, and the original movement of grabbing the robe turned into a push.

hum!

The close contact between the body and the wall, the wall that was obviously thick, cold and hard became extremely soft at this moment, like fluffy cotton candy.

And the body keeps falling backwards.

wrong!

It's not that I'm going backwards, it's the world that's going backwards!

what happened!

The pupils under the round eyes were already full of astonishment.

boom!

When it landed, the mixed smell of grass and soil poured into her nostrils. She couldn't be more familiar with this smell.

This does not seem to be the original world.

What she fell on the ground at this moment was not the warm white ceiling in the plant family, but the blue sky and slowly flowing white clouds.

There was a loud noise in the distance, and a different smell appeared in the air, disrupting the smell of grass and soil.

She was familiar with that strange smell, it was the taste of blood.

The smell of blood was becoming stronger, and the sound from the distance became more intense and clear.

Those voices made her feel familiar, and something kept popping up in her mind.

That's her past memory

"It's Lord Xiang Yu!"

She stood up abruptly and looked towards the source of the sound.

The sky in the distance is no longer blue, it seems to be covered with a faint blood color.

Soldiers in armor collided fiercely under the roaring charge. They waved their long spears and shields to fight, and some waved long knives and short swords to cut off the enemy's arms and pierce through their armor. under the heart.

This is war!

Naked war!

On the right side of Kua Chiko's sight, a tall man riding a mighty war horse brandished a huge weapon different from others, jumped directly from the crowd, and charged into the center of the enemy. The vortex is constantly creating cruel and bloody violence!

Mustard child stared at that figure, tightly covered her mouth with her hands, crystal tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, and slid down her cheeks.

That's Master Xiang Yu!

That must be Lord Xiang Yu!

She will never admit it wrong!That is Master Xiang Yu!

Master Xiang Yu, you wait!

Yu Ji is going to find you now!

At this moment, Kua Chiko forgot everything, why Xiang Yu, who should have died, reappeared in front of her, why she appeared here, and why she appeared here.

Those things were all forgotten by her at this moment, and only the figure of a demon god in the enemy army was left in her mind.

That Lord Xiang Yu!

The running figure kept heading towards the battlefield, and behind that figure, the lovely girl had an elegant smile, but her purple eyes did not have the slightest smile, only indifferent colors, without the slightest hint of a smile. emotion.

"Xiang Yu is already dead."

Whether it is the so-called Heterogeneous Belt or the correct pan-human history, Xiang Yu, who was called the Overlord of Western Chu, has long since died.

Death is the end of every fragile life

, and the former overlord has already reached the end of his life.

Even in the lore belt, death is an unavoidable ending for him.

Hall of Valor?

Where is the hero?

That's just a nice way of saying it, it's never been a home for heroes, it's just a better cemetery.

87, Sister Kua Hinako, you don't want to...

coming soon.

Everything seems close at hand.

Mustard child stretched out his hand, wanting to tear apart the encirclement of the enemy for the adult in his heart.

But everything in front of me is like the moon in the mirror, which will shatter when touched.

The reunion that Mustako longed for turned into countless crumbs in front of her.

The body that seemed to have lost all support fell powerlessly, and the white robe was stained with blood-stained mud.

Master Xiang Yu is dead...

Once again, she died in front of her, her widened eyes reflected her appearance.

died again...

The agile eyes lost their color at this moment, and the whole person seemed to lose their soul.

"No!"

"impossible!"

"Why is this happening!"

Roaring hysterically, the hand holding the long black hair has already made it messy, stained with bright red dirt.

The originally noisy world has become extremely quiet, only the almost crazy roar of Mustard.

His eyes were already bloodshot, and his body wobbled up like a walking corpse.

Ziyi quietly came behind Mustard, with a faint smile.

She was just looking at Wasabi, that's all.

"why!"

No longer a frenzied roar, but not much better.

Now Mustard Seed's mood is obviously unstable, like a volcano that has just erupted, seemingly calm, but may erupt again at any time.

"It's just to fulfill your wish, Kakuko-san."

Ziyi smiled sweetly, it was obviously a cute smile, but at the moment it looked like a devil's smile.

Sweet and deadly, it's terrifying.

Gritting his teeth tightly, blood was already bleeding from his gums, flowing down the corners of his mouth.

The pain was stimulating her brain, and Mustako used this method to maintain her little calmness in front of Ziyi.

"What the hell do you want!"

The second time I asked the question, the quiet girl before was like a lunatic.

"It's you, sister."

The girl showed her true colors at this moment, although she never concealed it.

Ziyi walked slowly in front of Mustard, stretched out her hand to caress the face that was not much taller than her.

Although it was stained with blood and mud, and the salty tears, she didn't mind.

Touching that delicate and cold face, Zi Yi had a weird smile on his face.

Mustard Seed only felt cold, and the bone-piercing cold enveloped her.

Just because of this, Master Xiang Yu died in front of him again!

The jaw seemed to be shattered, but with the warmth from Zi Yi's hand stroking Mustako's cheek, everything returned to normal.

The blood-stained robe returned to its original whiteness, the messy long black hair became neat, and the tear-stained face became clean.

Ziyi put down her hand stroking mustard seeds, walked past her, came behind her, and then leaned forward slightly.

Her petite body was lightly pressed against Mustako's back.

The hot air exhaled between breaths hit Mustako's earlobe, dyeing the white earlobe a faint crimson color.

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