The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"How are things outside, Zi?"

"That's almost it. Guys like gods are really annoying, but it's you, Yuyuko, what on earth is going on."

"Hey, can't you see? Special ~ pillow and knee service."

"Why don't we add dinner tonight? Wuya tastes pretty good, right? It's white and tender, and it's not yet underage."

"Hehehe~"

Yuyuko held her chin up and looked at Yakumo Murasaki, who was a bit disgusted, and couldn't help the smile in her eyes.

"It's so cute, Zi."

"You are too naughty, Youyuko."

As if glaring at Yuyuko with resentment, Yakumo Purple slowly put away the obvious jealousy on her face, glanced at Takeya who was already sleeping soundly, and asked lightly:

"What's wrong with Takeya?"

"As you can see, he's asleep."

Yuyuko reached out her hand and gently pushed Takeya's somewhat scattered bangs to one side. The emotion in her eyes seemed transparent, making it difficult to guess:

"Obviously I was very resistant at first, but now I'm sleeping honestly, haha, how cute."

"Really."

Helplessly holding her forehead, Yakumo Purple shook his head and said:

"When did your relationship become so good?"

"Maybe this is fate."

Ignoring the hidden meaning in Yakumo Shiro's words, Yuyuko continued to play with the sleeping Takeya:

"That's how we say we felt like old friends at first sight, right? Takeya-kun and I got along surprisingly well."

"This actually makes me very jealous. The relationship with Yuyuko has been so good after just a few meetings."

"You are just like a child, Zi."

"Yes, we are seventeen forever. Well, so we are still the same age as Wu."

"Hey, hehe, I really don't know what Takeya-kun would think if he heard this."

Yuyuko, who spoke freely, immediately saw Yakumo Murasaki pouting with an unhappy expression, and quickly assured:

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

"It won't happen again."

"Yes yes~"

Seeing Yakumo Murasaki's childlike angry behavior, Yuyuko was amused but didn't dare to laugh. She was afraid of provoking her friends to do something shocking again, so she tried to change the topic:

"Let's get down to business, Zi. Did you get through it successfully this time?"

"Well, although there are some flaws left, there won't be any problems in the short term."

Speaking of things outside, a trace of sadness flashed across Yakumo Purple's indifferent face:

"What happened this time was too sudden. Even if I was prepared at the beginning, I still couldn't hide it completely. I can only hope that the two people at Moriya Shrine can be fooled."

"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult, right?"

Because Yuyuko was responsible for supporting Takeya, Yakumo Murasaki also opened a gap for her in the underworld to observe the outside world. She watched the battle from beginning to end, and she also knew to some extent what the other party valued. .

"Although Yasaka Kanako had already noticed something extraordinary at that moment, there was no way to determine whether the source of that power came from Takeya or the Gangnir in his hands."

Yakumo's purple eyes narrowed slightly, and the flickering light in them was both fortunate and wise to control the overall situation:

"Our rhetoric can calm her down for a while, thanks to the vampire's smoke bomb, the gun came too timely."

"It's been really hard work."

Yuyuko completely knew what the hidden part of Yakumo Purple was, and she also knew what kind of terrifying power the human named Kosaka Takeya on her legs possessed.

"Zi, do you want to keep hiding it? To them?"

"At least in a short period of time, they must not let them know the truth, at least wait until Wu Ye dies decades later."

"Can it be done?"

"If it's just Kanako Yasaka, we don't worry at all. Although she is not stupid, things that use her brain are not suitable for her. What I worry about is another guy."

"Another guy?"

Youyouzi raised his eyebrows:

"Is it another god from Moriya Shrine?"

"No."

After pondering for a moment, he spit out such a word, Yakumo Zi slowly shook his head:

"Although Seiya Suwako is the real god of Moriya Shrine, but because of this, even if she sees any clues, she will never point it out to us in a short time. She is a smart person and knows that now and us There’s no point in a showdown.”

"Nazi, who are you worried about?"

The frown was helplessly loosened, Yakumo Zi showed a rare look of depression on her face, and it took her a long time before she opened her mouth and said:

".It's the King of Hell."

"Shiki Yingji?"

Youyuko couldn't help being a little stunned, she didn't think how this big man was involved in this incident.

"The attitude of the King of Hell is a bit ambiguous."

Speaking of this, Yakumo Zi herself is full of doubts:

"She has lived for too long. With her eyesight, she can definitely find something wrong with Wu Ye. Our excuses can't fool her."

"Then, Zi, what you are worried about is that she will reveal the matter?"

"No."

Yakumo Purple's eyes darkened:

"Our concern is that she knows everything, but doesn't say anything."

"Eh?"

"If there is really one person who can see through all Wuya's secrets, it will definitely not be us, but Shiki Aihime. She is an antique that has come back to life from the age of gods. There are some things that we can't understand, but she can."

Looking down at Takeya who was sleeping soundly, Yakumo Purple said gloomily:

"We originally planned to take Kanako Yasaka away and rely on the King of Hell to solve the problem. After all, our understanding of Takeya is only superficial, but who knows?"

"She refused?"

"No. She actually said she didn't know anything."

"."

Yuyuko was silent for a while after hearing this. Anyone could tell that this was definitely the worst excuse. Both she and Yakumo Murasaki were convinced that Shiki Eihime definitely didn't say it on purpose.

But the fact is that Shiki Yingji really doesn’t know

"Master Shiki."

"Komachi."

Hearing the call of her subordinates from behind, Shiki Yingji no longer maintained her dazed posture towards the Santu River. She paused for a moment, calmed down the complicated expression on her face, turned around and said calmly:

"Is the job done?"

"Yes, it is!"

Every time he sees Shiki Ehime in such a working state, Komachi can't help but stand up straight, looking a little scared:

"I have already settled a large number of undead. From every day on, I will definitely not skip a shift and transport them all here seriously!"

"Well, work hard, this is the good deeds you should accumulate now."

Although Komachi behaved very honestly, Shiki Ehime still gave a lecture out of habit.

"Yes!"

Seeing that his boss had no intention of settling the scores, Komachi replied energetically, but his expression that was not confused soon turned to hesitation.

"What's wrong with you, Komachi?"

Seeing Komachi's hesitant expression, Shiki Ehime increased her tone of voice in displeasure:

"Is there something else you're hiding from me?"

"Absolutely, absolutely not!"

Komachi shook his head quickly, then timidly and coquettishly for a while before speaking in a low voice:

"Master Shiki, do you remember that you gave me the same thing before? Ask me to give it to the 'appropriate person'."

"Um."

Shiki Aihime nodded. She personally handed over this matter to Komachi, so naturally she couldn't forget it.

"Actually, just now, I have found the 'right person'."

Hearing this, Shiki Yingji's expression changed rapidly. She struggled several times to open her mouth and finally turned into a lukewarm question:

".who is it?"

"It's Wuye."

"."