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5.00-The passage of moral integrity 105 May Day just went to heaven

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    "Hu-~~"

    A fake girl with light hair tied up and wearing a bright red kimono came out of the dream world.

    A little faster than expected.

    Based on the memory of the original owner of this body and extrapolating upward, the original route was quickly deduced.

    And after leaving, the door leading to the dream world turned into a white wall again.

    For counterfeit objects, there is no way to use the magic eyes to find points like Qin En did

    "That means there is absolutely no way out."

    Although the pupil color has changed like that, the fake object has never been able to use the magic eyeit's just an ordinary eye

    Take off the inappropriate kimono.

    Changed into a conservative black Tang suit.

    Although this body is no longer the original thing, even though the gender and position have been completely reversed, even though there is another creature in this container

    However, the influence of the past is still there. When choosing clothes suitable for women, even this fake thing is a little unbearable. With my face flushed with anger, I also know the current state of my soul.  , even if she has not completely integrated into this body.

    ¡°Otherwise, even if the character and self are deepened, there will not be such strong rejection.  The erosion needs to continue¡­

    ¡°What a boring color.¡±

    He frowned displeased, and activated the abnormal energy [Qi] held by this body, dyeing his upper body an unstable red.

    If the main body knew it, it would definitely not use this wasteful behavior, but this fake thing has done it.

    This still proves that the gap between this fake and the real thing is not that small. At the same time, the abnormal reaction in the body and the noisy black dog roaring in the ears make the fake become angry¡ª¡ª

    The big white bed that Qin En slept on for several months was split in half by the fake's sickle-like leg.

    She is a monster, and her mastery of abilities and inheritance of experience allow her to have better combat capabilities than the original Qin En.

    If it was a normal Qin En, he would definitely choose to burn the energy and then destroy this thing with brute force.

    But the fake ones are different.

    This talks about how monsters control the accuracy of their abilities. They don¡¯t need to learn anything. Their own calculation ability is beyond that of ordinary humans (mentally). Under this kind of calculation, the lowest energy is exchanged for the highest degree of destruction.  force.

    ¡°Don¡¯t let the Qi spread throughout your body. Only a fool who doesn¡¯t understand the flow of the body would do this.

    By manipulating it into the correct position, all the power is concentrated. There is no need to protect the whole body, only to strengthen the destructive power.

    The kick just now was a combination of skill and ability. If it were an ordinary human being, it would be a blow that could disembowel a similar person and be comparable to a sword. However, this kick itself is beyond ordinary humans, and the defense is almost tempered to the point of steel.  There is no need to describe in detail the damage caused by the explosive power of the hard body.

    Such a flash of powerful skills and precise manipulation of physical abilities allow the fake to use abilities that the original cannot use.

    But it still didn¡¯t make the fake feel any better¡ª¡ª

    Now, she feels very anxious.

    ¡°Damn it, what on earth is in this kid¡¯s body!¡±

    Holding on to the balcony wall, the pink-haired girl began to feel irritable.

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    It obviously sounds like the kind of barking of a dog whose spirit is not yet awakened, but the ripples are clearly transmitted to the mind of the counterfeit, and even the meaning is automatically translated clearly, the black dog barks to the death of the real thing.  , the aversion inherited from the original object mixed with the current complicated situation made the fake object become uneasy and irritable.

    She felt that manipulating this man's body was a mistake.

    But this is another choice that has to be made.

    Suddenly, the counterfeit instantly took out the two weapons that had been placed in this room for a long time - the Night Rabbit and the Kusanagi sword that had lost its power. The instantaneous discharge of electricity allowed the counterfeit to dual-wield these two weapons.  At the same time, the hair that had been tied up turned into a burning red like a ghost snake, and began to burn silently, without adding any burden to the air.

    The cyan eyes of the fake intersect with the red pupils in the sea of ??golden sunflowers.

    There is no doubt that the other party saw the forgery, and the forgery also clearly saw the other party.

    appeared in my mindThey all find it interesting, these two sisters.

    "Master Youxiang, is there nothing strange about your body?"

    In the Dream Hall, Mengyue is the only reliable maid in daily life.

    Although she is not particularly powerful in combat, I still trust her more than her energetic sister in the daily management of the Dream Pavilion.

    ¡°Is there something wrong with me?¡±

    "Well Master Youxiang, you have been sleeping for three whole days and your breath is very unstable."

    Three days.

    For youkai, this kind of sleep is not important at all. She sleeps for a whole season with that guy Yakumo Murasaki.

    But, the breath is unstable?

    This is how the same thing?

    "never mind."

    I don¡¯t intend to delve into it.

    "Huanyue, don't make any noise there. Go down and call Ai Li, Hu Tao, and Olianji all in."

    "There's no need to call, they've been in the museum these past few days."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    "Lord Youxiang, can I help you deal with those guys who have been lazy these days?"

    Huanyue lay next to my ear in a sly manner.

    I see, it seems like they have no work during this time.

    "it does not matter."

    But I also decided to let them go.

    "well¡ª¡ª?"

    It¡¯s so boring. Huanyue immediately felt like a deflated rubber ball, losing all motivation.

    Well, let¡¯s put this boring trivial matter aside.

    It just so happens that we take advantage of this opportunity to have a small family-style banquet.

    "Really!?" "Really?"

    These sisters have completely opposite personalities.

    "Mengyue, go and prepare."

    "No problem, Master Youxiang."

    With a warm, happy, yet elegant etiquette.

    Excellent maid.

    Although Sakuya Izayoi is not much worse than her, I don't like the air-conditioning on her body, the kind of selfish service, the indifference to others when she only serves Remilia.  Makes me a little annoyed

    ?¡­?  ?

    Remilia?

    Izayoi Sakuya?

    strangeness¡­¡­

    I remember that the current vampires in Gensokyo seem to be Kurumi, right?

    "What's wrong? Master Youxiang? Why are you looking so sad?"

    "Hey, Huanyue¡ª¡ª"

    Mengyue retreated, and now only Huanyue and I are left.

    My heart, for some reason, started to feel uneasy.

    Not because of the current situation.

    It¡¯s because of a bad feeling.

    "Do you know a maid named Sakuya Izayoi?"

    "Sakuya Izayoi? Master Yuxiang, do you want to recruit new people?"

    Huan Yue¡¯s expression was very puzzled, as if she was baffled by this, thinking that there was absolutely no reason, and it couldn¡¯t even be considered a whim¡ª¡ª

    It¡¯s also normal. After all, the pronunciation of this name is human.

    Huanyue¡¯s race is a demon, but that doesn¡¯t mean she likes humans like other members of her race.

    ¡­And the love of her fellow tribesmen also has some evil taste.

    "¡ª¡ª,¡ª¡ª"

    The moment I got the answer, I felt like something was leaving me.

    Uneasy, uneasy, uneasy.

    "So, Huanyue, do you know a vampire named Remilia Scarlet?"

    In order to eliminate the uneasiness, I continued to ask.

    Huanyue shook her head.

    It seems that it is not clear at all.

    The invisible package seems to have been removed from my shoulders.

    My mind, which was originally a bit hazy, became clearer.

    ¡°However, I feel a little uncomfortable.

    It seems that taking away the invisible package is not a good thing.

    ;
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