After finishing the words, Karasuma stretched out her hand, and slowly stroked "Daigo Kyoya"'s neck, crushing his throat.

He has no nostalgia at all for this illusion of "being in love".

A flower will wither after it has bloomed, and it will fade after a period of deep love.The fruit will fall when it is ripe, and the torch will be extinguished after burning. It is better to cut off everything from the beginning.

It is better not to love than to have loved.

The illusion dissipated, revealing the blocked Sanri Yuezong.This beautiful junior applauded: "As expected of you, Karasuma, you really can do it."

Karasuma gave him a weary look.If there is anything you can't get your hands on, it's just a counterfeit. If you can't recognize it, you are blind, and if you get addicted to it, it is a lack of brain.He is mentally ill, not insane.

"Is there something wrong with you too?"

Crow Boy asked bluntly.

"Aren't you looking for your master?" Sanri Yuezong changed the subject.He didn't intend to quarrel with the mentally ill. Normal people's logical thinking can't keep up.

"There's no need for that, anyway, he will definitely come back to me," Karasuma played with the ends of his hair, "It's you, so free? Are you interested in my Kyoya?"

Before Mikazuki Zongjin could reply, Karasuma rushed up to him.

"Do you like him?"

"Want him?"

"No way," Crow Boy put the knife behind his back, "he's mine."

"Forget about those cute juniors in Honmaru...they can't hide him."

"But, you," Little Karasuma swung the knife, cutting open this space, "You guys," all illusions are shattered, "Get away!"

A golden flash flashed across, and Mikazuki Zongjin drew his sword to block Karasuma's attack.

"It's almost as if I'm a bad person," Sanri Yuezong Jinjiao tilted his head with interest, "However, I'm not happy with you like this."

He pointed to the location of his heart: "The me in this pill."

During this period of time, a certain part of Sanri Yue Zongjin began to undergo subtle changes, and this change was even engraved into the godhead.

Until this moment, the see-saw is over, and some distracted preferences surface——

Reverse homology!

"...So that's how it is," Sanri Yuezong laughed lightly, covering half of his face with his hand, "This is 'like'."

His mind is full of memories related to Daigo Kyoya, and the various gestures of the interrogators make him feel the warmth and peace that he has not seen for a long time.The very existence of this person can make him feel "pleasant".

Karasuma's face completely darkened.

"Under the influence of distraction, the personality and hobbies of the true god will also change," Mikazuki Zongjin tilted his head, "I have become interested in Kyomi, and the preference of distraction has been raised."

"It was a unanimous decision."

Sanri Yuezong had crooked eyebrows and eyes, and his spirit was high.

"So, please give me more advice in the future, Mr. Karasuma."

Karasuma responded by swinging his sword without hesitation.

……

The stature of Yiqi Yizheng also disappeared in front of Daigo Kyoya.Daigo Kyoya regained her composure and continued walking in "Honmaru".

He gradually understands what is going on: this is the world in the mirror, the mirror can reflect everyone's deepest desire and make their dreams come true.

Daigo Kyoya himself is a wonderful flower. He thinks he is a layman, but he doesn't have too many emotions, which makes his state of mind harmonious, and the loopholes are not seen by the mirror.The Sword Fusangshen are different, they are very emotional, and some even have heart knots.

However, even if the Sword Fusangshen have knots in their hearts, most of them can easily see through all this.For example, Akita Toshiro and Yiqi Yizhen, they adjusted their mentality almost instantly.As for Karasuma, after using the mirror image to review the past, he also simply got rid of the illusion.There are also Ranto Shiro, who treat the mirror image as a toy, let it help realize various scenes, and have a great time playing.Even Shimu and Foxnosuke stayed by his side happily, and also brought Wuhutai and Houtoshiro, and together they used the illusion as a playground.

Of course, there are Jiang Xuezuo words like this:

"...Jiang Xue," Daigo Kyoya said blankly, "What the hell is this?"

Jiang Xue recited the Buddha's name on the left, and replied: "The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

But why does everyone wear cassocks, persimmon heads, and steamed bun faces!

"Everyone is calm," Fu Sangshen of Yuebai felt very relieved by this, "No complaints or regrets."

"...No no no," Daigo Kyoya covered his face with one hand, "This is absolutely ashamed."

What aesthetic is this!

Jiang Xue raised her eyebrows in Zuowen, and the sight that hurt her eyes turned into a cold snowfield: "Master, what does the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss look like in your mind?"

Daigo Kyoya thought for a while, and said firmly: "Holographic online game!"

"..."

"..."

"Playing things and losing one's mind."

Jiang Xue left his hand to catch a snowflake, and the white ice crystal lay in his palm, turning into a pixel pattern.

"But...it's not so bad."

When Yamato Shou'an was seen by Shi Wuzhao, he suddenly fell into the dream woven by the mirror image.

All of this is so real—Okita-kun has solved all the hidden dangers, his character has become more and more harmonious, and he is getting closer to his impression.All events happened in line with his vision and expectation, and he felt happy.

However, this happiness is false after all, and he felt panic subconsciously.

Unreasonable apprehension and uneasiness made him very sad.

However, when he saw Daigo Kyoya, he understood.

That's all.

"You are here," Fu Sangshen, who had just woken up from the dream, said in a daze, "Mr. Daigo."

Fu Sangshen in front of him was kneeling in the dojo, surrounded by members of the Shinsengumi practicing kendo.These team members appeared like a revolving lantern, frame by frame, and then gradually faded away.

From the very beginning, there was nothing here except Yamato Shou'an.

"Here I come," Daigo Kyoya bent down and handed him a white hair tie, "I'll give it back to you."

Yamato Shou Anding took the headband: "Thank you."

"I should thank you," Daigo Kyoya waved his hands, "You protected me."

"We were the ones who got you involved," Yamato Shou'an tied up his hair, his eyes became clearer, "There is a cause and an effect."

"Hey, An Ding," Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "Do you not like me?"

"Yeah," Yamato Moran nodded, "I'm not happy to see you."

"Hey?!"

"Okita-kun spent too much attention on you," Yamato Moran said dissatisfiedly, "I'm so envious."

"It's a real honor."

"Of course you should be honored, after all, Okita-kun is so--so good," Yamato Moran settled down and cleared his throat, "So, you should obediently be hidden by Okita-kun!"

"That can't be done," Daigo Kyoya shook his head, "I haven't played enough yet."

"...I thought you would say that you still have a lot of things to do, this kind of thing," Yamato Mamoru's eyes were dead, his hands were a little itchy, "no matter how bad it is, you still have to be responsible to Honmaru, this kind of thing."

He took a deep breath: "Why does Okita-kun like people like you!"

"Well, because I'm lively and cute?"

"..."

How can people be so shameless.

"I think I'm also very lively and cute," Yamato Morita pinched Daigo Kyoya's face with his hands, and pulled at both sides, "You guy who can't even smile, why do you like Okita-kun more than me? Is it because of the chrysanthemum?" A word is prettier than mine?"

"Maybe that's the case," Daigo Kyoya patted his hand away and rubbed his cheeks, "I'm more cute."

"Really," Yamato Shou'an's will-o'-the-wisps came out, and he said grimly, "I really want to hide you from Okita-kun."

"Hey, didn't you just let me be hidden by the chief executive?"

"No way," Yamato Morita turned his head, "Okita-kun's wishes come first."

"...What about you?"

"Me?" Yamato Shou'an suddenly laughed, "What kind of wish do you think I, a sword Fusangshen, would have?"

Daigo Kyoya made a hand gesture, expressing all ears.

It's a pity that Yamato Shou'an doesn't want to talk about it.

"To me, you are a rival in love." His eyes were round like a cat's, "I don't want to tell you."

It can be said to be quite cute, such an expression.

"Then I'll guess." Daigo Kyoya stretched out a finger, "I guess...you want to be Okita-kun's final weapon."

If the artifact is willing to give everything to protect the gods, it has a chance to become a blessing.

If Zhu Qi can get the promise of the gods and share the position with the gods, he has a chance to become the final weapon.

Yamato Mamoru was silent for a while, then admitted.

"That's right," he closed his eyes, "I want to be with Okita-kun forever."

There is no doubt that Yamato's stability will definitely become the blessing of Okita Souji, and there is only one life-and-death opportunity to change.But the Terminator...

This is really not easy.

"However, the final weapon that Okita-kun wants now is you," Yamato Morita opened his eyes, "but you can't even become a wishing weapon."

"You're a Nora."

It is imperative to become the artifact of Okita Souji.Daigo Kyoya didn't take this kind of master-slave setting seriously at all, so he ran to sign a few more contracts without hesitation, and happily became Nora.In this regard, even the Toki no Government is very dumbfounded, let alone Okita Souji - the artifact that he just obtained is not his own after a few uses... It's super depressing.It can't be blamed that he can't forget Daigo Kyoya, this impression is too deep, so deep that it makes people feel hard to let go.

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