I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

It's not like I'm the one who turned your mother into a vengeful ghost in the underworld.

"Feel sorry."

Kaguya apologized softly, "Thank you for taking care of Ai last night. If you hadn't been there, she probably would have died there like my brother."

Naruto thought for a moment, wanting to say something, but Kaguya spoke first.

"Don't misunderstand, I just feel that it was ultimately me who sent love to you yesterday. If she dies because of me, then we will lose an important pawn."

"I'm not thanking you specifically for trivial reasons like friendship or guilt."

Mingxian: "..."

I haven't said anything yet.

Kaguya straightened her face again and said, "Besides, if you hadn't insisted on dragging Ai to see Big Brother and Third Brother, things might not have turned out this way."

Mingxian: "..."

I really don't know how to describe this kind of personality.

Although she's a troublesome person and a rich heiress, Xiaoxin feels at least a million times cuter!

Thinking of this, Mingxian picked up her phone and sent a message to Xianjuanxin.

Mingxian: I will always love little heart!

Ding!

Xian Juanxin quickly replied: I will always love Xiao Xianxian too!

There's also a pink bear emoji at the end.

Naruto then looked at Kaguya and said calmly, "You're wrong, Kaguya-sama. Even without me and without your orders, Ai would still go to see Shinomiya Kiko."

Kaguya looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Because love is Huang Guang's mole planted here."

These words struck Kaguya's heart like a thunderclap.

"what are you saying……"

His voice began to tremble.

Mingxian, however, didn't care: "Hayasaka Ai is someone your older brother, Shinomiya Kōkō, planted by your side. For ten years, she has been constantly passing on information about you to Kōkō."

Kaguya's expression instantly darkened; betrayal was what she hated most.

However, there was still a sliver of hope: what if the boy was lying to him?

"Why did you tell me this?" Kaguya looked at Naruhira with icy eyes.

Mingxian said, "It's just stating the facts."

"I'm going to ask Hayasaka!" Kaguya turned to go upstairs.

Mingxian suddenly spoke up: "Is this really a good idea?"

Kaguya stopped and looked over.

Naruto said to himself, "Actually, last night your older brother was bewitched by a curse and wanted to attack you. He even ordered her to do it, but Hayasaka Ai refused. She's a coward, but she still refused."

She's probably secretly pleased right now.

"I felt that Huang Guang was dead, and I was completely free and no longer had to worry."

Kaguya lowered her head: "What are you worried about?"

“She’s probably worried that you hate her,” Mingxian simply said.

Kaguya remained silent for a long time. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Naruhira, saying, "If I have an unforgivable thought, I will never forgive it, and I have never forgiven it."

"But then I suddenly had a new idea."

Kaguya's voice trembled slightly: "For the first time, I had the thought of forgiving Hayasaka Ai, but I didn't know how to do it..."

"Then let's pretend we don't know," Mingxian suggested.

Kaguya nodded subconsciously.

Mingxian's lips curled up, a sudden hint of pleasure in his expression.

This is it!

We twisted monsters want to see this!

One thought the other was unaware and could forget the past betrayal; the other pretended not to know, but still harbored resentment.

How long can this twisted relationship last?

“No, I should forgive Hayasaka.” Kaguya suddenly looked up.

Mingxian looked at her, somewhat surprised: "Shouldn't you be using the tricks your third brother taught you to hide your cowardice right now? How come you have the courage to face Hayasaka Ai?"

Is this still the same Kaguya Shinomiya who hasn't experienced the events of the original story, seemingly adhering to the cold-blooded imperial system, but is actually a coward?

Kaguya first bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, but then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had been relieved.

"You really are a detective; you know everything."

She said so.

Mingxian: "..."

Actually, it's because I've read the original novel.

But will the abstract later plot of the original work really appear in reality?

Kaguya parted her lips slightly: "Actually, I'm very scared. I'm scared of how my mother will view me when she returns from the underworld."

"Just thinking about it makes me feel so painful..."

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Kaguya bravely held back her tears, "But this kind of pain, Hayasaka... has always..."

Naruhiro didn't say anything, but stepped forward and draped his coat over Kaguya's shoulders.

"Let me take you to meet Hayasaka."

"Um……"

Kaguya nodded.

Afterwards, Hayasaka Ai and Kaguya chatted for a long time, so long that Naruzuru became a little impatient, but he still stood at the door, wanting to retrieve his coat.

Although he had just draped his clothes over the shoulders of the crying girl to show off.

However, Mingxian still cared a lot about his coat, which was a gift from Genmaki Kokoro!

Of course it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that this coat is not only made of exquisite materials, but also matches my aesthetic sense, with the composure of an artist and the fashion sense of a master.

He loved it.

After a while, Kaguya walked out of the room, her cheeks slightly flushed, and looked up at Naruhiro: "Thank you, this time I'm truly grateful."

"It's nothing, just a small favor." Naruhiro glanced at Kaguya's coat on her shoulders, as if to suggest that she return it to him.

Kaguya asked, "Will she come tonight?"

"I have a feeling I should, but why haven't they come yet?" A golden glint flashed in Mingxian's eyes.

On a whim.

intuition.

Both can describe this feeling.

Although Mingxian believed that the strange eyesight he gained after consuming the Golden Sword with the [Thousand Body Scorching Star] technique not only allowed him to perceive the essence of divine power, but also seemed to be able to sense the divine power of his enemies in the dark.

It was just a vague feeling.

However, Naruhira felt that Oyamazu's target was Kaguya, and that he might even come over tonight.

They haven't arrived yet. Could something have happened to them?

At that moment, Kanoya Himei, with her face hidden under her hood, appeared silently at the entrance of the Shinomiya family villa, like a ghost in the dark night.

The next moment, the entire villa transformed into an endless wilderness.

Not Agito: Chapter Thirty Grass, it has grown.

The entrance to the Shinomiya family residence.

The night was as dark as ink, and the stars were hidden.

The little girl, her face hidden beneath her hood, like a ghost of the night, gently raised her clear, watery eyes and whispered, "Is this the place?"

The sound was as faint as a whisper, yet it could be clearly heard amidst the patter of the rain.

"That guy, Ooyama Tsumi, is actually being held up by humans... Oh well, it doesn't matter if I come instead."

Kanoya Nohimi simply exhaled an invisible breath towards the mansion, and in an instant, thick fog surged out like a tide, instantly enveloping the entire villa.

Dense fog is the most mysterious tapestry between heaven and earth, weaving all scenes into endless chaos.

Crackling sound—

Grass sprouted.

The wild grass on the ground began to grow wildly, like green flames spreading in the night.

The wild grass twisted and tangled, making rustling sounds, as if whispering ancient incantations.

Then, these wild grasses spontaneously combusted, the flickering flames illuminating everything around them, and thick smoke rose up, blotting out the sky and completely covering the entire villa.

Mingxian, who was lost in thought alone in the corridor, suddenly felt a blur before his eyes.

He looked up, his gaze piercing through the gaps in the smoke, only to see a vast, white world.

Although I was in the corridor of a villa, I felt as if I were standing in an endless field.

All around him were burning wild grasses, the flickering flames reflecting off his face, making it appear both real and unreal. The billowing white smoke enveloped his vision, making him feel as if he were in another time and space, where everything seemed so unreal and so distant.