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Suliu Dojo

Imaede Hikaru stood in a courtyard of the dojo, looking at the front respectfully.

In front of him was a figure with his back turned to Hikari Imae.

The other party has pink hair, pale skin exposed, and is engraved with dark blue tattoos representing sinners, wearing a purple short shirt, with rosary beads hanging on his ankles.

Although I only met once when I was a teenager, Imaede Hikaru recognized at first sight that the other party was the real '-pavilion owner' of the 'Suli Dojo'

Of course, Imaede Hikaru didn't know that Kan-Master was an evil spirit.

It is also a powerful evil spirit, and it is the third in the Twelve Kizuki, the fighting spirit.

A demon named Akaza.

Akaza put his hands behind his back and his eyes fell on the entire courtyard.

The whole courtyard was painted with snowflake-like patterns everywhere, which made him feel very comfortable.

love this pattern

I don't know why I like this snowflake pattern, maybe it's just because I like it, or maybe it's because of... a person.

However, he has long forgotten that vague figure.

"I can't remember!"

Akaza was disappointed, then turned his head, and his golden eyes looked at Jinzhiguang: "Is it you who sent the message to me?"

"Yes, the pavilion master.

Imaeda's face was full of respect, and at the same time, he told all the information about the 'challenger'.

"Although you are all weak, after all, if you practice the 'Dou Qi' taught by me, the opponent will be able to defeat you, but you still have some ability.

Akaza murmured: "I just hope it's not too weak, otherwise, there's no real interest in making a move!

He likes to challenge the stronger, and only by challenging the stronger can he progress faster.

Fighting against the weak will only make yourself weaker.

"Tell him I'm here.

"Yes, the owner."

Imaeda's expression was respectful.

"Go down.

Akaza waved his hand.

Immediately Hikaru backed away respectfully.

As Imaede Hikaru receded, Akaza was alone in the entire courtyard.

Akaza silently looked at the entire courtyard, trying to recall something, but the empty memory could not be recalled at all.

"I forgot what was most important to me.

Akaza raised his head in confusion, and finally lowered his head again.

Soon, there was only a sound of shouting and shouting from the courtyard.

Perhaps, only when you become the strongest can you find your forgotten self.

A ray of morning light pierced the darkness, and the sun began to pour over the whole world.

Kochou Shinobu opened his eyes drowsily, and habitually stretched out his hand and scratched to the side.

But nothing was caught.

Turning his head and looking at the bedside, his sister was not by his side.

Looking at the room, the chestnut flowers fell. Chanel was still sleeping quietly, with a quiet warm smile on his face.

He smiled and looked at the dark corner of the courtyard again.

The gentleman was still sitting there, quiet and calm.

I have gradually gotten used to the strange character of Mr.

always shrouded in darkness

Always wear a black hat...

......

The girl snapped her fingers, only to realize that she was so familiar with her husband's habits.

"hey-hey……"

Involuntarily, the girl let out a "hehe" smirk.

And, soon, the girl found her favorite sister.

The elder sister was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table, her hands gently combing the black hair scattered on her chest.

On the small table of the dresser, a beautiful Kochou hairpin is lying quietly there.

"elder sister.

The girl let out a 'hum' sound, and the petite figure came to Kochou's back and hugged Kochou from behind.

"Wake up!"

Kochou Kanae stopped combing her hair, turned her head, and looked at her sister with gentle eyes.

"Yes, sister.

Kochou Shinobu answered in a low voice, and at the same time complained a little, and couldn't help but puff out his cheeks: "My sister woke up and didn't know how to call others."

"Isn't it because you are sleeping soundly?"

Kochou Kanae gently rubbed her sister's head.

"Hum..."

Kochou Shinobu had to make a dissatisfied "hum" sound from the tip of his nose, but he didn't continue to tangle on it, but looked at his sister in the mirror.

"Today's sister is so beautiful!

"yes?"

"Of course."

Kochou Shinobu raised his small head and said proudly, but immediately, he approached his sister's earlobe and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know, which man will be cheaper in the future!

Saying that, Kochou Shinobu shook hands with the center of the rippling figure in front of the mirror.

"Sister, it's all grown up!"

At first, Kochou Chanahui didn't understand what her sister meant, but when she saw the position of her hand in the mirror in front of her chest, she didn't understand what her sister said, and the mirror's face suddenly flushed shyly.

"What nonsense.

The shy Kochou Kanae stretched out her little hand and hit her sister's head.

"..."

"It hurts! 35 Kochou Shinobu covered his little head.

"Are you still talking nonsense?

･･･ Ask for flowers ･･･

Kochou Kanae opened her big, fierce eyes.

"I didn't say nonsense, people also want to be like my sister... big. 35

Kochou Shinobu muttered softly.

Kochou Chanel's blushing face turned even redder at this moment, but looking at the pitiful little sister covering her little head, she was reluctant to continue beating her, she just turned around, not ready to pay attention to her.

Seeing that his sister was ignoring him, Kochou Shinobu stepped forward and picked up the Kochou hairpin in front of the dressing table. Then, he went behind his sister and bound the slender hair behind her with the Kochou hairpin.

"This hairpin really matches my sister."

Kochou Shinobu praised: "Mr.'s eyes are really good! Such a beautiful sister, I think the husband will also like it very much.

"..."

The little head was hit hard again, and Kochou Shinobu also pouted, not daring to talk nonsense.

"Da da da……."

There was a crisp knock on the door, and Kochou Kanae put down the comb in her hand and walked quickly to the door.

open the door

A samurai wearing a 'snowflake' pattern stood at the door, a samurai from the 'Suli Dojo'.

This made Kochou's beautiful purple eyes narrow slightly, revealing a hint of vigilance.

"This is because our pavilion owner asked me to come and pass the word. Tonight, our pavilion owner will be waiting at the 'Suliu Dojo'. 39

After saying that, the warrior retreated.

Kochou Kanae frowned slightly, but still came to her husband and conveyed the words of the samurai of the Soryu Dojo just now.

"understood."

Su Mu raised his eyes and replied lightly.

Kochou Chanahui then turned and retreated, but, I don't know if it was an illusion, Su Mu always felt that Kochou Chanahui deliberately tossed his hair when he retreated.

The black hair tied with the Kochou hairpin kept swaying with the girl's movements.

"1T..."

A hoarse voice came from under the hat.

Kochou Kanae immediately stopped, turned her head, and looked at him with anticipation in her eyes.

"not bad.""

He glanced at the Kochou hairpin that the girl's hair was deliberately placed in a prominent position: "It matches you very well.

The girl lowered her eyes, her eyes covered with slender eyelashes with obvious joy.

"If you like it, sir.

The girl's soft, tender voice sounded almost as soft as mosquito wings flapping their wings.

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