Crown Master

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Continue to stay up late, it is really easy to get inspiration at night, and... my hand speed is dead T^T, by the way, if I want to start a new article, which one do you want to read?

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The alliance in the imperial tower has the powerful force to destroy the current situation!But the impact happened much earlier than their actions.

When the stone plate resonated with Gudazi, an unknown force in the dark gently plucked a string, and countless ripples spread out...

Among the ripples, Tokyo, Japan is in a calm night.

Countless ordinary people live in this city, the roads are full of traffic, and the colors of neon lights illuminate many wide places like daytime.

The commercial street with people coming and going, and the food street are very lively. There is no shortage of single dogs who come to look for food after get off work in every store. The occasional couples are the finishing touch in the store, which attracts people virtually. There were many envious and jealous eyes.

In this bustling and noisy human city, the night is no longer the domain of monsters. With the gradual rise of civilization, they are gradually driven into corners. Even if they still maintain the relationship with the dark world, they can no longer Live in front of human beings as blatantly as in the past.

They are now more like a story, an anecdote, a legend passed down by the local population, except for those monster enthusiasts, no one will take monsters seriously again.

But in fact, monsters were originally born with the appearance of bringing terror.In the past countless years, weak mortals have always been the slaves of monsters, and too many people have become food in the mouths of monsters.

However, with the passage of time, both humans and monsters are developing, and the weak side gradually becomes stronger, and finally the strong side gradually becomes a vassal of the former.

Nowadays, the society of monsters has been attached to the human world for so long that there must be a street where monsters gather in the dark corners of every city.

When the demon power belonging to Ibaraki Doji lifted the barrier of the enchantment, Masahiro Abe and Akane Motomiya held their breath in shock at the lively scene before them.

Deep in the dirty street corners and alleys, behind the sewage and garbage, a flowery street and willow alley carefully managed by monsters, full of strong atmosphere of the times, appeared in front of the two of them!

Confetti and lanterns are hung high, and the light of the lights illuminates the face of every pedestrian.

It seems that it is not far from the appearance of a human red light street, but in fact, whether it is a visitor or a boss, there is a part of the fact that it shows that it is not human.

Wearing a gorgeous kimono, a vixen with three enchanting tails waving behind her. The transformation is not yet complete, but she can already transform into a beautiful woman to entertain guests. A roadside peddler who greets guests with a philistine smile, take a second look at him You can find that his diligent palms are covered with a film of aquatic animals...

A scene of a different kind of life came into their eyes in an instant, and they never expected that when Ibaraki Doji said that he would show them the world, he really saw the "market"!

Among the twelve gods, Teng Snake jumped off Chang Hao's shoulder in the form of a small white monster, and fell to the ground in a cat-like and fox-like figure without making any sound.

It paws every day, squinting and staring at everyone passing by the roadside, just when Changhao thought it wanted to say something.

Mob: "Hey! Changhao, I want to eat the skewers over there!"

Masahiro Abe stumbled hard in his heart, rubbing his forehead with a headache.

"Let's talk later!"

"Why? Aren't you here just to join in the fun?" The mob licked his paws, looked at the tall male monster who was searching for something, and pawed the air, "It's been so long since I've been in modern times, I haven't seen any A few monsters with the surname of Abe will cry! But no matter what era, there will be no shortage of such places?"

Yuan Gongqian squatted down, teased the mob's nose with her fingers, and asked politely: "Is there a similar place in Heianjing?"

Mob: "Of course, but I never took Changhao there."

Masahiro Abe: "Why?"

"Sunny won't let it go."

What a good reason!

Even though it was impossible to see his old fox grandpa again, Chang Hao couldn't help but itch when he thought of what he had done to him.

"Let's not talk about him," the onmyoji who had undergone modern baptism and became more stable looked around, his brows gradually loosened, and he murmured to himself, "It doesn't seem that dangerous?"

"Of course there is no danger! A group of peddlers who live by doing business, as long as no human beings stray into this place, no one will make trouble at all." The mob jumped on his head, making him sway back and forth, avoiding his grasp Holding his own hand, he said calmly: "Furthermore, there are not many big monsters who come to this kind of place, but those who are willing to appear here are generally not so irritable." There is an exception here."

Ibaraki Doji: "Hmph, in exchange I can move freely."

"Of course." The mob picked and chose, and finally decided to fall into Changhao's arms and lick his paws, "Then see you at the appointed time."

Ibaraki Doji strode away neatly, and after a while his disguised figure disappeared into the crowd.

The two people who were left behind looked at each other cautiously, and they all stared at the beast-like general in his arms.

The mob rolled his eyes: "Look what I'm doing?"

Masahiro Abe: "Actually, I've always wanted to ask, why do you have to ask Ibaraki Doji to bring us here, little monster?"

Yuan Gongqian was also very puzzled.

Unlike Guren, who has always been wary of Ibaraki Doji, the two of them have no prejudice against youkai, and Ibaraki Doji has been living in their house these days, and successfully wiped away the notoriety of the big youkai with his idiotic actions!

Well, for an otaku who queued up early in the morning to buy goods and repeatedly watched dramas and chased stars 24 hours a day, forgive them for not being able to keep vigilant!Even this time, the other party proposed to come to Youkai Street, the reason was not because of the dominance of the Youkai world, but because someone's rare figure accidentally fell into this world.

Changhao really didn't understand what the mob was thinking, insisting on letting Ibaraki Doji be the guide, didn't he have the ability to solve the blindfold?

The mob slapped him unceremoniously upon hearing this.

"Idiot, this is the territory of monsters, you, an onmyoji, come here, if you are not careful, big things will happen!"

Masahiro Abe: "Uh..."

After the mobs finished beating them, they put away their claws, and their ruby-like eyes inspected every monster passing by.

"Don't you want to inquire about the news of Abe's family in this era? Compared with wandering around the Internet, it is faster to come to find monsters to inquire, and the demon power of Ibaraki Doji can effectively eliminate the human smell on the two of you. I believe that until the confluence time, and no one will discover your true identities."

Abe Masahiro sighed: "Little monster, you are so thoughtful!"

"Nonsense!" The mob proudly raised his nose to sniff the air, "Go over there!"

Changhao and Akane immediately walked in that direction according to its instructions.

Yuan Gongqian looked up, and unexpectedly met a handsome young man on the second floor.

The other party has black and white hair colors, blood red pupils exuding a vigor of monsters, at first glance he is not a small character among monsters.

"Young master, what are you looking at?"

Snow Girl Bingli looked down, and Nuliang Rikusheng looked back in time and smiled at her.

"Saw a familiar person."

Bingli immediately got up downstairs when she heard the words, and sure enough, she saw their school uniform in the crowd.

"Ah! Isn't that Yuan Gong-senpai?"

"you recognize?"

"Sister Yuangong is very famous in the school," Bingli said seriously: "She disappeared for a while in high school, so she had to repeat her studies in our school, but it is worth noting that there are rumors that she was hidden by the gods. "

"Hidden?"

At the beginning, she was just surprised that Xuenu, who was indifferent to others, would know so much about another person's experience, but she didn't expect to hear such a word from her mouth.

Nuliang Lusheng asked in surprise, "Is that true?"

Bingli nodded: "I have observed this senior sister at close range in private, and she has an air on her body."

There was a thoughtful light in Nuliang Rikusheng's eyes, and his fingers subconsciously rubbed his chin, giving people an unfathomable impression.

"Few of the people who were taken away by God were sent back completely... Are you sure it's me?"

Bingli: "Yes."

"Huh?" Nuliang Lusheng became interested.

The depth of demonization in the night is more serious than that in the daytime. A good old man who is usually gentle and tolerant can also have an evil and charming temperament under the moonlight.

Bingli looked absent-minded for a while, and quickly regained her senses because of Lu Sheng's speech, and put on a cute face.

Nuliang Lusheng picked up the wine and drank a few sips, put away the relaxation in his expression, and said softly: "Hasn't Grandpa come out yet?"

Bingli: "...um."

Anxiously looking at Ohiroma, which is only one door away from this side, there are monster leaders from all over Japan gathered there.Although Nuliang Lusheng's status is valuable, the position of a young master is not enough to participate among those people, unless Nuliang Huapiao announces his abdication and he will inherit the position of the third generation.

Nuliang Lusheng seemed to see Bingli's nervousness, and comforted him in a slow voice: "Don't worry, Grandpa has a way."

Bingli gained courage from these words, she clenched her hands into fists and nodded vigorously.

"Ok!"

In the Daguang room at this time.

The wine glass in Nuliang Huapiao's hand was never empty, and the atmosphere was not serious at all. A group of drunkards played wild, blinding the speculations of the two juniors outside.

This big monster, whose bones were injured in the decisive battle with Yuyi Fox in the early years, was staring at the wine in his hand in a daze. Liang Huapiao reacted, and a burst of laughter dominated his ears first.

"Shui Piao, Shui Piao! I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you've grown old like this, no, no... Ha hiccup..."

Nuliang Huapiao: "..."

After the sense of hearing was ruled, the sense of smell was also damaged.

Slider pushed the rotten drunkard away with a straight face.

"It's better to be close, Drunk Monkey."

The monster called "Drunk Monkey" allowed himself to lie flat on the tatami mat following the power of disgust, and let out another belch.

Drunk Monkey smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I don't want to be close, I can talk about business, right? The big guys usually don't meet each other, but now they finally find a way to get together, don't they want to be happy?"

Nuliang Huapiao lazily opened one eye, his face was also full of drunkenness.

"Don't talk to me, I don't believe that there is no one on your side to contact you."

The drunk monkey let out a sigh, and waved his hands nonchalantly: "A group of human beings are just alarmist, and the chaos didn't happen to monsters."

Nuliang Huapiao: "So, someone did pass by?"

"...Your side too?"

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment.

No matter how glorious the past was, today's monsters are indeed forces that depend on the human world for their survival.

Their existence like this, once they are approached by humans, doesn't mean it's a good thing.

There were a lot of people drinking and lying around, snoring, drunk talking one after another, the room was full of alcohol, and it was within common sense for the two of them to talk "drunk".

Nuliang Huapiao snorted, pinched the wine gourd in his hand, and squinted his eyes: "Someone came and asked me what the monster's position is on this matter."

Drunk Monkey regained his energy all of a sudden, got up from the ground and moved to his side.

"You answered?"

Nuliang Huapiao rolled his eyes at him.

"Of course not, what are you thinking?"

The drunk monkey immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't care about the contempt between the lines, and said carelessly: "This matter is troublesome, let me tell you, let the human beings make troubles that have nothing to do with monsters! Let's just watch from the sidelines. "

Nuliang Huapiao: "...I'm afraid...it's difficult..."

Drunk Monkey kept thinking in his small eyes, and said in a low voice while pouring the wine: "Supernatural Secret Service Division."

Nuliang Slippery: "..."

Drunk Monkey: "Where are you?"

Nuliang Huapiao twitched the corners of his mouth, and slapped his palm on the ground forcefully.

"Pillar Tower!"

The drunk monkey pulled up from the corner of its mouth, and the crying face that occupied half of its face was somewhat frightened.

"Is it not enough to drag us monsters onto that ship?"

Nuliang Huapiao: "Heh, who made a similar situation among monsters? Maybe there are ugly monsters with powerful power, but the real big monsters are all beautiful and powerful collections. The mutations that occurred among humans , a faint tendency to make their social model develop towards monsters. It is a major matter related to race, and they cannot be allowed to relax."

Drunk Monkey: "It seems that you have thought about it long ago? Do you mind revealing a few words?"

Nuliang Huapiao raised the corners of his mouth, and the two brothers put their arms around his neck.

"No."

The drunk monkey who was looking forward to the pointing: "..."

With a snort, Nuliang Huapiao let go of his hand and poured himself another drink, muttering: "It's still the same sentence, don't get involved! If the situation is not serious enough to push them into a hurry, our monsters will not go on stage Necessary. Didn’t the old guy here live for hundreds of years? If he couldn’t even see through human affairs, he would have died at the hands of those onmyojis.”

"..." Drunk Monkey chuckled, "I've been taught."

Nuliang Huapiao squinted at him: "During the meeting just now, you were the most restless. What did the Supernatural Secret Service Division promise you?"

Drunk Monkey rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and whispered, "They allow youkai organizations to appear within Yokohama."

As soon as these words came out, even Nuliang Huapiao, who was still with the old god, couldn't hold back a little, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes.