The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Noisy!"

Grabbing Tushou's shoulder, Dan Shenggu tore off all the disguise at this moment, completely exposing the real her.

"What's yours! The Dark Tome is mine, right! Return it to me quickly! I'm Master Sen!"

Danshenggu's roar shocked everyone, and for a while, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Chapter 20 The disastrous graduation secondary illness and the innocent passers-by who were tricked

The school's teaching building has no echo effect, but Danshenggu's ear-piercing roar lingers in everyone's ears, lingering.

Xiaoniaoyou lifted the blindfold and entered the battle mode.

Wu Ye covered his face and said goodbye to his youth who seemed to be recovering.

And the Convex Rule is...

"impossible!"

Glancing at Danshenggu who was about to go berserk in disgust, Tushou didn't even believe in what this "mortal" said in his heart.

"An ordinary person like you whose thoughts are rotten, how could it be Mori-sama, DEATH!"

She said so.

"you……!"

At this moment, Wu could also feel that Danshenggu's resentment seemed to be breaking through the sky.

Although it seemed that the roar just now seemed to be just nonsense with no credibility in the eyes of Tu Shou and the others, but Wu Ye believed it a little bit.

Rather he believed it.

Because apart from this, he couldn't think of any other reason for Danshenggu to go to such great lengths to try to destroy the dark scripture.

The only thing that can drive her to do this, the only thing that can become the motivation for her to do such a thing, is the shame of the secondary school graduate who destroyed the black history in order to play with her past self and bid farewell, otherwise she would die of shame.

Moreover, "Mori Mori" -- "Mori Summer", isn't it easy to understand if you think about it carefully, "Mori" means "Mori", and "Summer" means summer.

In that case, I'm lying innocent again... But, thanks to her, Reimu's commission fell through.

Could it be that Reimu's bad luck passed on to me?That's why I'm doing this today?

Regardless of how rich Wu Ye's inner activities are in the form of a passer-by NPC, the "battle" between Tushou and Danshenggu is already ready to go.

"Give it back to me, I'm the author! Hey! You thief! Hurry up and return the dark scripture to me!"

little thief...

For some reason, upon hearing Dan Shenggu's remark, Wu Ye's sense of déjà vu with the two blond hair became more and more intense.

"Are you kidding, DEATH!"

Even if Dan Shenggu blew himself up, Tu Shou remained indifferent, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Does a mere mortal want to pretend to be Master Mori? You must know that she is not only the author of the dark scripture, but also a great magician. The question about the parallel world raised by Tushou before was given by her and the master together. Yes, DEATH!"

"So, that's me! No! It's me a year ago!"

Danshenggu collapsed, and she blew herself up in such a self-destructive image, but she didn't expect that Tushou didn't believe it at all.

"It's absolutely impossible for you to be Master Mori, but well, if you've talked to such an extent, I'll give you a chance to quibble, and then completely defeat you, a fake, DEATH!"

"Who is a counterfeit!"

"Isn't it, just prove it, DEATH!"

"Proof? How to prove this kind of thing?"

"It's easy, DEATH!"

Tu Shou stared at Dan Shenggu with mocking eyes, and grinned.

"Just use the Dark Tome, DEATH!"

"..."

The corner of Dan Shenggu's mouth twitched slightly, as if thinking of something bad.

"Master Sen is the author of the Dark Canon. Since you said you are Master Sen, then the easiest way is this. As long as you can recite the articles of the Dark Canon, you can prove it, DEATH!"

"What, what...?!"

Although this is indeed the easiest way to prove it, Dan Shenggu obviously would never use this. After all, it was to destroy the past that caused so much trouble. Now let’s recall those words...

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse!

"Humph."

Tu Shou raised his chin with a smile of winning.

"It really is a fake, can't you tell?"

"That's not true! I don't want to recall those bad pasts!"

"Where are the counterfeit's usual lines, DEATH!"

Contemptuously glanced at Danshenggu who was about to explode with anger, Tushou coughed twice, and suddenly began to chant in a slow and reverent tone: