The Japanese story between me and them is not scary

The arm holding the Sword in the Stone instantly shattered into a large amount of blood-red water droplets suspended, Astore frowned slightly, but there was a sneer on her face: "Your power is really full of aggressiveness, It's completely different from your personality."

"One against three, what an incredible guy."

"Where, I'm just an ordinary wife of Mr. Beiyuan. I just have a little bit of self-protection power, and I'm not as powerful as you say."

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The blood-red world, with pure white long hair flying, brought a trace of sacredness to Takahashi Chiki.

There are everlasting flowers blooming around her body, which looks strange and beautiful.

Outside the blood-red world, one arm of Astore holding the sword in the stone has been completely shattered into blood-red blood droplets, but her expression has not changed.

At their level, broken bodies are no longer a serious injury for them.

Crackling, flesh and blood grew, and an arm covered with crimson dragon scales grew out again.

Astore let out a breath, and she said to Takahashi Chihiro in the spiritual realm: "You are stronger than I imagined."

When Takahashi Qianhui heard the words, she just smiled, and just when she was about to make a move, she forcibly exploded the blood-red world formed by the combination of the three red-eyed spiritual domains.

Among the three of them, Hitomi Kitagawa, who has never been very talkative, suddenly took out a diary, and said to Takahashi Chihiro in an extremely cold voice: "Although we can't defeat you head-on, you don't want to end the battle immediately .”

"Because I haven't used my abilities yet."

Hearing what she said, Takahashi Chihiro had a smile on his face: "In this world, is there anything that can stop me?"

"You'll know if you try it?" Hitomi Beichuan raised the diary in his hand: "Although this story is not finished, at least it can play a certain role now."

A crimson light flickered on the notebook. The diary opened silently, and the pages flipped, making a rattling sound.

Then, in front of Takahashi Chihiro in the blood-red world, a familiar figure slowly appeared.

Looking at that figure, Chihiro Takahashi's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and it was also the first time her complexion changed at this moment.

Terrifying spiritual power began to be generated around her, and the blood-red thunder and lightning made a crackling sound, surrounded and shattered.

Just releasing the power of the whole body, the surrounding blood-red world composed entirely of three red-eyed spiritual domains made a sound of shattering.

"You really pissed me off." Takahashi Chihiro's aura completely changed at this time, and there seemed to be transparent flowers blooming on the surface of the pure white long hair.

If she was a little careless just now, then she is completely angry at this moment.

The power of the terrifying red eyes began to expand infinitely, as if there was no end to it, as if it wanted to fill the entire infinite blood-red world.

And it was the reason why Chihiro Takahashi, who had never paid much attention to his surroundings, became so angry.

Naturally, there are only things related to Beiyuan.

I saw that the figure that appeared in front of Takahashi Chihui just now turned out to be a figure exactly like Bei Yuan.

No, it can even be said to be a copy of Beiyuan.

It is the result of Hitomi Kitagawa's special authority to embody Kitahara in the story she wrote.

So Takahashi Chihiro was very angry at this time.

She didn't expect that Hitomi Beichuan would hold her back in such a way.

She looked ahead at a figure whose expression and appearance were exactly the same as Bei Yuan's.

Although she could clearly feel that this figure was fake.

But even if it was a fake Beiyuan, even if it was just something created by illusion, she couldn't bear to hurt him.

She looked calmly at Hitomi Beichuan outside the blood-red world: "Even if I don't want to attack him, do you think he can hurt me?"

"We just need to hold you back." Beichuan Tong looked calm.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, compared to our best efforts now, Beiyuan-kun can restrain you without expending any power."

Chihiro Takahashi: "..."

The words that Hitomi Beichuan said may seem exaggerated, but the fact is that, after she was rescued by Beiyuan and connected with him, he became her biggest weakness.

Takahashi Chihiro could only look at Kitahara's figure, and sighed slowly.

"Okay, then let you delay for a while." Her eyes flickered slightly, and a smile appeared on her face again.

"But it won't be too long for you to trap me like this, just like now, even if I don't do anything, you use the spiritual realm to trap me, which will be a burden for your spiritual realm instead, You can't last long."

"So, during this time, you'd better complete your goals quickly.

Also, I want to emphasize that if your actions threaten Bei Yuan's life, or if he feels strong rejection, then even if you trap me now, I will directly crush your spiritual realm out, after all, it is only a false thing. "

……

The night gradually became darker.

Long Island, which was lively during the day, became quiet at night.

The most central location of Long Island, in the small courtyard where Miss Yingyue lives.

In the quiet room, Bei Yuan, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly.

His eyes turned to the silent room beside him.

"I'm coming to attack at night."

Gently getting up from the ground, Beiyuan also directly used the ability of Jishen no Torii to seal all his breath.

Then he got up slowly, and carefully walked to the wooden door of his room with Yingyue.

The place where he sleeps and the room where Yingyue sleeps are actually connected to each other, there is only a wall in the middle, and there is a sliding door that can pass through.

So Beiyuan came to the sliding door very lightly.

Reaching out, gently pushed the door open.

Then, with the help of night vision ability far superior to that of ordinary people, Beiyuan saw Longwen Yingyue who was lying on the bed obediently and sleeping soundly.

The soft moonlight came in from outside the window, shining on the girl's peaceful little face, adding a touch of obedience and tranquility to her.

His expression couldn't help being dumbfounded.

To be honest, this is the first time Beiyuan has seen Yingyue with the dragon pattern while sleeping quietly.

At this time, she seemed to be quieter than usual.

Her hair was parted slightly, her pale face looked pitiful.

Seeing her like this, Bei Yuan suddenly had an urge to just look at her like this for one night, which seemed to be a good idea.

but.

Bei Yuan gently closed the opened door.

He slowly came to Yingyue's side and sat down, stretched out his hand and gently pulled up the quilt she was covering, and covered her up.

Then, just as he was about to stand up and leave, he met a pair of extremely dark eyes.

She seemed to have just woken up, her eyes looked a little confused, but after seeing Bei Yuan's figure, she quickly returned to her usual quietness and calmness.

But her little hands under the quilt were already clenched tightly.

Seeing this, Bei Yuan could only show an embarrassed smile: "If I said, I'm just here to cover you with a quilt, would you believe me?"

In the quiet room, bright moonlight came in from the window, illuminating Bei Yuan's face.

Yingyue looked into Beiyuan's eyes and blinked suddenly.

"Can't Beiyuan-kun fall asleep?"

Bei Yuan scratched his head: "Cough, I just fell asleep too."

"Oh." Yingyue's eyes slowly turned to other places, and she seemed to speak casually: "Honey, you seemed to want to attack me at night just now."

Bei Yuan: "..."

"Well, it's not what you think. In fact, I originally wanted to attack at night, but seeing you sleeping, Yingyue..."

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze for a moment.

I saw a small hand that exuded heat suddenly stretched out from Yingyue's neat little quilt, and gently grabbed Bei Yuan's clothes.

Bei Yuan was stunned for a moment, as if he felt the heat from his little hand, he was in a daze.

"The weather on Long Island is very cold at night, so Beiyuan-kun should not stay outside all the time, it's easy to catch cold." Yingyue's pale face rarely showed a touch of rosy.

Is that so, then I go?

Embarrassment appeared on Bei Yuan's face, and he was just about to nod and leave here.

However, the little hand that was holding on to his skirt didn't seem to want to let go, instead it was getting tighter and tighter. Bei Yuan seemed to hear the unbearable screams from the expensive handmade pajamas he was wearing.

He subconsciously looked at Yingyue, but found that her face was getting redder and redder.

At the same time, as if sensing Yingyue's mood at this time, the weather above Longdao suddenly began to have dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

The water on the entire Dragon Island seemed to start to surge abnormally.

In the quiet room, the girl slowly stretched out her other small hand, grabbed Bei Yuan's hand and shook it.

"Honey, it's so cold, can you keep warm with me?" Yingyue, who was under the blanket, finally said these words boldly, her eyes were clouded, and her pale face became extremely red at this moment. In Long Island, which belongs to her territory, she would say such words to Bei Yuan unscrupulously.

Bei Yuan: "..."

Looking at the girl lying quietly in the bed.

In my mind, the appearance of myself when I first met Yingyue slowly emerged.

At that time, she was walking in the campus, exuding a cold aura of not being close to strangers all over her body. Even though she was pursued by many boys in the campus, no one could really get close to her.

At that time, I was so humble and ordinary compared to her, and even like most of the people who pursued her, I felt that it was impossible for me to have any contact with her in my life.

Even after getting her help later, the idea that I am not worthy of her still exists in my heart.

but…

Such a flower of Gaoling, which is out of reach in my eyes, is the only one that stretches out tender branches to me.

I have touched her.

……

When there was lightning and thunder outside, Bei Yuan felt the warmth of the blanket.

Dry and refreshing, the air outside the bed was filled with the damp aroma of rainy earth.

It was soft to the touch, and there was a pleasant aroma in the bed, and Bei Yuan felt as if his body was wrapped in a layer of soft liquid creatures.

The clothes gradually opened.

Under the moonlit night, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to rise slowly.

The girl's originally neat pajamas gradually became messy.

The white and tender shoulders, half exposed, are attractively round, soft, and with a light touch, it seems that transparent water ripples can be seen dancing on them.

Bei Yuan looked at the girl, and she also looked at him.

A happy smile slowly appeared on his face, and he stretched out his white and tender little hand, gently touching Bei Yuan's face.

"No matter when, I'm ready."

The moonlight was like water, and the dark clouds gathered over Long Island slowly dispersed again, and the sky became quiet, as if nothing had happened.

On the Dragon Island, the water flow was still there, only the two people in the house stayed up all night.

……

Click, click!

The old wall clock on the wall made a crisp sound, the house was silent, and the slightly dim lights flickered.

He listened carefully to the sound of the internal gears of the clock. Originally, this sound should be his favorite sound, but at this time, the real name rarely started to be dazed.

Stretch out a small white hand and hold the side of the cheek.

The long black hair spread out softly behind her, and the cherry pink eyes shone with a moving luster.

She was wearing a dark gothic dress, and some parts of the skirt were decorated with gear-shaped bows.