Chapter 120, Kazama Ruri

The night is dark.

There was a street lamp overhead, and the bench was illuminated brightly.

As a result, when you look around, it will seem very dark.

The three of them leaned on the bench together, arms around each other, with their heads resting on the back and their eyes fixed on the sky.

Before he knew it, Kanda fell asleep. His breathing was difficult due to his posture, and he could hear snoring sounds from time to time.

"How far have you and her progressed?"

Ren looked at the sky and suddenly asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are innocent and just buddies."

Utsunomiya Soo also looked at the night sky.

very dark.

The moon provides absolutely no lighting effect.

"Does your buddy call you late at night?"

Ren said.

"No."

"will not."

"Then why did you come to my house on Christmas Eve?"

“So I didn’t call.”

"Oh, you do make sense."

Ren turned to look at him: "So where is it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, we are innocent and we are just good friends." Utsunomiya Zhuo stared at the night sky without moving and repeated this sentence again.

Should I say Ren is attentive?

Even at this time, he still did not say Zero's name, but used 'her' instead.

There was still a slight snoring sound beside him, it seemed that Kanda had really fallen into a deep sleep. The two of them were chatting quietly, but he seemed to be about to wake up. It seemed that he was really exhausted physically and mentally these days.

Zhuo didn't want to say, so Ren didn't ask any more questions.

He picked up a stone on the ground and threw it away, then continued to lie back on the bench and stare at the night sky in a daze.

It's very quiet around.

It was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

As his vision gradually became blurred and his consciousness began to become a little fuzzy, Zhuo seemed to hear a slight sound on the grass behind him.

The whole person became sober instantly.

The moment I turned around, I happened to meet a pair of bright golden eyes in the darkness.

Just like a wild beast in a dark forest, you can’t see his figure, only his eyes, emitting a faint light, staring at you closely.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

His limbs seemed to have lost control, his hands and feet were completely out of control, and his heart subconsciously quickened its beating, thump, thump, thump, thump, like a motorcycle that was about to exceed its limit and could explode at any time... He had experienced this feeling before, and it was the same feeling when Zero used the Word Spirit.

Golden eyes!
It's hard to describe this feeling in words.

I can only say that it is really awesome that dragon slayers of all generations were able to slay dragons with such eyes.

Zhuo was able to keep breathing, and he had already tried his best.

Those golden eyes were still staring at him, he was observing him.

The two people beside him were like dead pigs, without any movement. But this was a good thing, if he fell asleep at this time, he wouldn't have to get involved in these troubles.

Just as Utsunomiya Shuo's heart beat faster and faster and his brain began to fill with blood...

...The eyes narrowed slightly, and then a bright smile appeared.

There was actually something seductive in that smile.

The moon completely lost its color.

"...Humanoid...Jing?"

Utsunomiya Shuo spoke with some difficulty.

Although I couldn't see the other person's face at all, his eyes were so impressive that I couldn't help but guess his identity.

Hearing his name, the man's smile deepened, and his eyes slowly narrowed into crescent shapes, making him look like a laughing little fox, so lifelike.

The sound of grass rubbing against something.

sough--

Swish - a figure gradually emerged from the darkness and stopped two meters behind the bench. The street light above also illuminated his face.

It is indeed a human-shaped net.

It doesn't look like a human figure either.

First of all, the shiny long hair was fixed behind the head with a peach blossom hairpin, revealing a neck as white as jade.

Her face was heavily made up.

He wore a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono embroidered with large clusters of red spider lilies. The flowers of this plant, also known as Lycoris radiata, are as red as fresh blood, contrasting with the man's fair skin.

He walked slowly in the moonlight, his appearance reminded people of mottled ancient paintings, and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"Zhuo Jun, long time no see."

The figure placed his right hand on his left wrist and slowly knelt in salute.

"..."

Utsunomiya Zhuo pursed his lips and said nothing.

Every time this person appeared, he left an unforgettable impression on him.

I don’t know which dynasty this etiquette belongs to, but it is equally impressive.

"...Feng Jian Liu Li?"

Zhuo spoke each word with pause.

"Yes, I am Ningxing Jing, also Fengjian Liuli." Ningxing Jing, no, now it should be called Fengjian Liuli.

Fengjian Liuli said slowly.

After her identity was exposed, Fengjian Liuli showed neither embarrassment nor anger, and continued to smile gently.

It was like the reunion of old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and they smiled at each other silently.

But this was only the second time he and Zhuo met, so it couldn't really be called a reunion of old friends.

Renxing Jing, no, Fengjian Liuli's every frown and smile always has this kind of charm. He doesn't use words, but expresses everything with his expression and eyes.

"Zhuo-kun, you must have heard this name from Kanda-kun. I had a reason to hide my name before. I hope Zhuo-kun will forgive me for my impoliteness."

Fengjian Liuli once again placed her right hand on her left wrist and knelt down to salute.

Utsunomiya Shuo looked into the other person's eyes, those dreamy golden eyes.

His golden eyes are different from Zero's. His pupils have intricate patterns, like a mandala, which is dazzling.

Fengjian Liuli didn't seem to mind his offensive gaze. With a smile on her lips, she stood there steadily and let him look at her.

"...You knew he was my friend?" asked Utsunomiya Shuo.

"I know." Feng Jian Liuli said bluntly, "But I really didn't expect the result to be like this. My original purpose was just to get to know you better."

"Understand me?" Zhuo was puzzled.

What's there to know about him? He's just a loser.

Feng Jian Liuli smiled: "Zhuo Jun seemed to know me from the first time we met."

"..." Utsunomiya Shuo didn't say anything, which was considered as his consent.

"Zhuo Jun, you don't have to be so wary of me. Everyone has their own secrets. Since it is Zhuo Jun's secret, I will naturally not peek." Feng Jian Liuli said, and took two steps closer, putting his hand on the bench, "This is just a game, a dream. When you wake up from the dream, Ren Xing Jing is still Ren Xing Jing, and Zhuo Jun is still Zhuo Jun."

He looked up at the light.

High-power LED incandescent lamps flash with dazzling light.

But the gold in Kazama Ruri's pupils was even more dazzling.

Then he suddenly looked down at Utsunomiya Shuo. His originally fair face was now covered with heavy makeup, and it was impossible to recognize whether he was still the shy boy he used to be.

Utsunomiya Shuo immediately thought of what Kazama Ruri was going to do.

Word Spirit·Dream Tapir.

Treat dreams as a mental cage, making the other person immersed in dreams for a long time and unable to escape.

The moment their eyes met, his consciousness became blurred and he only saw a balance scale moving slightly wrong.

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