Miku Samurai Girl

"A different style?"

Naoki looked at Lü Bu whose eyes shone with red light, spear with thunder and lightning.

But then again, Naoki's current style is a bit out of place.

Everyone was a military general of the Warring States, it was just that he was wearing a student uniform, not even a husky mixed with wolves, he was as conspicuous as the only bald head in the crowd.

"I'm really sorry that the style didn't match."

Naoki could only complain, then got up and left the table, walked over to Miku, and pulled Miku who was still dazed.

The peerless group of three generals' eyes were still fixed on it.

Naoki stood in the middle of the hall, looked around, and suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen before: "Sorry, I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is…"

One hand hastily covered her mouth, Miku almost screamed in fright, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Naoki disagreed: "When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will know it's okay."

In the end, it's just a dream, if you have to obey in your dreams, what's the point of living?

If it weren't for the fact that Naoki had gone through the passionate chuunibyou period, he would have held the No. 1 in the world, and he will be able to choose the hero of the world!

"Wake up tomorrow morning…" Miku blinked with a confused expression, "I don't understand what Asakawa is talking about."

There's no way to remember it. Dreams are by no means a place of logic. All kinds of weird things will happen.

Once they realize that something is wrong in this world, people will wake up from their dream, so that the dreamer will instinctively forget to involve the dream.

"Please talk about it."

Naoki brought Miku back to the table and sat down, but no one stopped it.

Hattori Hanzo was still drinking through the gap in the mouth of the mask, managed to create a frightening style, Miku glanced curiously, and immediately shivered in fear.

Naoki sighed, "Pretending to like what you're really afraid of."

"What is that reckless Asakawa talking about?" Miku looked nervous, "I didn't hear clearly just now."

"Wouldn't say, you will definitely be angry tomorrow morning."

Usually you are very fond of the military commanders of the Warring States, and there are many anecdotes about military commanders. Now you actually see the military commander of the Warring States in the hall, and you are nervous like a quail.

roar.

Suddenly there was a roar outside the hall, which was deafening. Naoki followed the voice, only to see a huge fireball burning black smoke billowing in the sky.

"That's Shuten Doji."

"Hyakki Yakou is coming."

"Damn it, how dare Youkai come, I'm already hungry and thirsty."

The generals in the hall looked one after another, the voices were noisy, and there was a lot of discussion. Surprisingly, no one got up and left the table.

In the chaos, a very familiar prickling feeling suddenly came from behind.

"Reckless Asakawa." Miku leaned closer to Naoki's ear and whispered in his ear softly, "Let's hurry to the back."

"What are you going to do behind?"

Naoki didn't want to move at all. It would be better if he could wait in the hall until his dream was over. But he had to run while dreaming. It's too tiring to think about it!

"Hopefully they're still in the backyard." Miku looked sadly and worriedly, "Maybe they will be in danger."

Sure enough, even in dreams, these five twins still cared about each other.

Naoki sighed silently: "Let's go."

Although Naoki desperately wanted to shake his head and refuse, unfortunately for Miku, the dream world in front of her was the real world.

The two of them got up and left the table and walked towards the backyard.

The air suddenly cooled, the light was dim and silent, and there were samurai armor standing on the wall every few steps on either side of the wall.

Miku was very shy in the real world, but in the dream, it seemed even smaller, and now she was carefully holding the hem of Naoki's shirt, and said nervously:

"Reckless Asakawa, will this armor suddenly come alive?"

As soon as the voice fell, a loud scraping sounded in the dead corridor.

The piece of armor standing on the wall suddenly came to life, two icy red rays flashed from behind the black iron mask, and turned to look at the two of them.

"It's alive!"

Miku exclaimed.

"Why do you think they suddenly came alive!" Naoki's eyes twitched slightly.

When ordinary people dream, they will experience fear of what will happen. The same thing happened to the five sisters in the dream. The crow's mouth at the level of prophecy is terrifying.

Miku grabbed Naoki's right hand, her face was pale, and she said nervously, "Let's run."

"No need"

Naoki pushed Miku behind him, pressed his right hand on the hilt of the katana at his waist, and said nonchalantly:

"Doubt will lead to defeat."

Since the last time he was pulled into a dream by the five sisters and stuck together at school, Naoki had a hunch that he would definitely face a similar situation in the future, so he usually learned how to make himself stronger in dreams.

There is no pain in the dream, there is no need to eat, and the stamina limit is released. On the other hand, the subconscious limits its capabilities. If he wanted to let go of the boundaries, he could only keep hinting to himself. Now it's time to test the results.

"Ripple's!"

If Naoki wants to break through human boundaries, he still chooses Jojo.

Naoki squatted in the middle of the road, and sharp sword energy began to appear all over his body, and the dust and stones on the ground were released from gravity and floated upwards.

A rushing river suddenly appeared in the air, as if a stream of water was rushing through the air.

The air suddenly calmed down.

Naoki flipped his right hand and pulled the katana back into its sheath.

As the hilt and scabbard collided with a 'ding' sound, all the soldiers extinguished the red light in their eyes, and then rumbled and scattered on the ground.

"Amazing."

Miku opened her eyes wide and was amazed.

Naoki sighed softly: "Let's go."

Psychological advice was indeed the correct order of reinforcement, and he had indeed become stronger.

Miku hurriedly ran to Naoki with small steps and whispered, "Will these spirit warriors gather together…"

Following Miku's concern, the scattered armor suddenly shook slightly, and there were signs of awakening.

Naoki's face darkened, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand firmly.

*PLAK*

A loud slap suddenly sounded.

Miku was silent for a while, and her face turned red with, she stretched her arms back frantically covering her buttocks: "You, you… you really hit me…"

What happened to you?

Keep making you think about it, this corridor will never pass in your life!

"The grace of dripping water will be repaid by springs." Naoki didn't feel ashamed or regretful, and said confidently, "A gift of saving lives, what's wrong with hitting your ass?"

Miku felt that Naoki's words made sense.

"No, grace and life-saving intimidation are two different things. You hit me… that's too reckless!" Even in the dream, Miku didn't forget the spell, and quickly puffed out her cheeks. "Guilty, Harakiri!"