Early the next morning, Kikyo personally woke up Kusata.

The first time I saw this kid's sleeping appearance, like a shrimp, curled up in a ball, lying on his side with a pillow, sleeping in a very female position.

The grass opened its eyes in a daze.

Without him, it was too early, it was not yet five o'clock.

Even the usual grandfather would not wake him up until almost six o'clock.

In a daze, I saw the smiling face of the bellflower, and I was so sober, I covered the quilt and said in horror: "Orange... Terrier sister? ”

Kikyo smiled, looking at the outline of some muscles in the sprout-like body of the grass ta, but did not speak.

"Is there something wrong? Sister Kikyo, is it time for morning exercise? ”

"It's fine." Kikyo shook his head and said gently: "You continue to sleep, you can wake up whenever you want today." ”

“？？？？” The question mark in the head of the grass is straight, and she looks straight at the beautiful face of the bellflower.

Then why did you wake me up?

Teasing me?

When you get used to it, you don't think it's very amazing, after all, the old lady's face has been seen since she was a child.

But the distance was so close, I couldn't help the shyness of some little boys, and blushed.

"Come on, don't wake up and miss the meal, you'll be hungry." Kikyo smiled and said something inexplicable.

Anyway, the grass understood it too much, and it didn't understand.

But the next moment, Kikyo gave Kusa a look, let Kusa realize it himself, and in less than a second, Kusa who was sitting on the bed fell down in seconds, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Kikyo straightens the small body of Kusa and carefully covers it with a thin blanket.

Today, Cao Tai can sleep as much as she wants, and she no longer has to endure grandpa's heavy physical exercise.

However, in the dream, it is not so friendly.

The art of dream manipulation

This technique allows people to be as immersive as reality in the unreal, and it can also manipulate the proportion of time passing.

However, the results of exercise, that is, the results of basic muscle training, do not reflect directly from dreams to reality, but there is one thing that can be brought out, and that is experience.

The experience of life and death battles.

Let's start with the simple, for example, the experience of running away.

Kikyo prepares a pistol with unlimited bullets for Kusata.,And also set up hidden materials and ammunition.,There's nothing else.,As for the content.,It's a way to survive.。

Apocalyptic Tokyo urban background, Resident Evil, there are no other living people in it except Kusata, down to slow-moving zombies, up to the demon tank, witches, smokers, trappers, bomb demons, tyrants, avenging angels, Veronica.

The drippers in the sea, the crawlers and puppies on the ground, the crows in the sky, the big bees, the giant bats, the nests of worms in the sewers, the nests of rats.

The whole nine yards.

It was the result of an evening of elaborate planning.

Estimated,The grass doesn't live for an hour.,But,It's okay.,Can read the file.,Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers.,Young man, please come again.,Experience is summed up from failure.,No one can be an exception.,The pain sensation is also limited.,It's not as strong as the real world.,Even if you don't find the safe house arranged by the bellflower.,It's natural to wake up when it's over.。

Kikyo got up and went out of the room, closed the door, and hung up a sign prepared in advance not to disturb Kusata's practice.

However, Kikyo hopes that when he comes back, he will not be satisfied with the grass wetting the bed.

The first step in practicing courage can be regarded as a solid step.

After doing this thing, Kikyo came to the living room, and after the whole family finished breakfast, they didn't bring anyone, and Kikyo went out.

The sunlight is a little strong, supporting the demon town, and the next moment of raising the foot, the person has appeared under another shrine torii.

The shrine maidens who were busy inside and outside or boxing and practicing suddenly saw Kikyo, and instantly became nervous, and after seeing Kikyo's face clearly, the leader-like shrine maiden bowed down and said, "Kikyo-sama." ”

It's a personal witch who has met several times and followed Camellia's side.

"Take me to Camellia." Kikyo commanded.

"Yes." The shrine maiden answered, and led the way sideways.

The scale of the shrine is not very large, and Kikyo also saw a two-story western-style building, which is incompatible with the painting style of the shrine.

And there were no visitors at all.

The road up is also difficult to walk, surrounded by quiet forests, there is no convenient lane, and I don't know what the girl Camellia thinks.

However, the armed forces are good, and they are the same as Kagura's shrine maiden group.

Looking at the bones of these girls, they are not young.

Kikyo saw the camellia in the open-air pavilion, sitting on a quiet chair, holding a delicate face with his hands, looking at it with a faint look, the surrounding witches came and went, busy arranging temporary refreshments, unable to set off a trace of camellia, the eyes were always locked on the figure of the bellflower, until the bellflower sat down in front of him, as if waking up from a dream, and said with a smile: "I thought you would never come to me." ”

"You are, why do you want to leave the shrine and set up another portal." Kikyo said.

"It's not because of Inusaki Hana's bad girl, bullying me everywhere and not letting me feel better." Camellia said aggrievedly.

Of course, the bellflower will not believe this kind of slander behind the back, the dragon gives birth to the dragon, the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, and the son of the mouse will make a hole, and the bellflower estimates that Inusaki is the same as her parents, and she is stupid and cute.

Just smiled and didn't speak.

Camellia said faintly: "Eccentric, you don't believe my words." ”

Kikyo said: "I'm not here to catch up on the old days. ”

Camellia said, "The KOF contest is right? ”

The information is so fast...

Or is it that in this girl's memory, she already knew her plan.

Kikyo said, "Do you know what I want to do?" ”

Camellia held her cheek with one hand, grabbed the teaspoon boringly with the other, and stirred the teacup, which was her habitual action, hiding her nervous movements, and said: "You know, next year's outpost battle, find out what unexpected situations will be." ”

"Although you are my disciple, it is natural for you to know this kind of thing, but I am curious how you know about it." Kikyo asked.

"You revealed it yourself when you taught me a lesson." Camellia said.

"So, what about your answer?" Kikyo asked.

"It's really insincere, although I am your disciple, I can't give you a day job." Camellia pointed to the waiting witches around him and said, "They are the dead soldiers I brought up since I was a child, and they will die for me without hesitation, none of them are lower than B-level, plus only I know the secret method..."

"They're all half-demons, right?" Kikyo has seen it, although the demonic aura is very light, but it is not imperceptible, and the youngest is at least more than thirty, and some of them are not even less than one hundred years old.

It's just a part, more, in the forest.

"They are my offspring, not the creatures of biological experiments, as you think." Camellia stirred the tea, and said quietly: "They are all helpless and poor orphans, and I took them in." ”

"So, I smell of your dark spiritual power." Kikyo has some understanding.

According to the normal training method, it is not a simple matter for all staff to be no less than B grade.

First of all, the talent level cannot be bypassed, and if you don't choose, some people will never reach the C or even B level in their lives.

It is impossible for Camellia to adopt orphans, and each of them is a genius with spiritual gifts.

"It's okay to do this kind of thing, in terms of the comprehensive combat effectiveness of the forces, there are not many people in the world who can fight with me..."Camellia counted with his fingers, and said with a cute smile: "China's Ten Thousand Demon Palace is counted as one, otherwise, why do you think I have guarded the Sunset Shrine for five hundred years." ”