"Be careful, this person seems to be possessed by something..."

Abe Temple immediately recognized that the man with only the whites of his eyes and an expressionless face standing in the hall was the "Number 8" who had planned to use the "Power of Rongluo Ghost" to take away his gold and jade.

"I was careless, I was busy reshaping Jianxin just now, and I didn't notice it for a while..."

The other black-robed cults who were supposed to be with her, were tied together by Araki Sosuke with complicated rope skills that no one could understand, but now they all disappeared.

"Where did those guys go..."

Abe Temple glanced back and forth in the hall. Among the scattered ropes, there was only blood stains and empty black robes on the ground.

"This is……"

When his eyes fell on something, Abe Temple's Kenshin was madly warning, and he instinctively sensed the extreme danger.

"……kimono?!"

At this moment, the black robe on "No. 8" has long disappeared, and it was replaced by a gorgeous lavender kimono with a seductive and attractive sleeve length.

Kimono, a traditional national costume, was also known as Wufu before the Edo period because it was passed down from Wubang, a dragon country on the other side of the sea.

Although the widow yukata worn by Junko Kato before is technically a type of kimono, the formal kimono is not only made of high-end fabrics and complicated to wear, but also has more luxurious fabrics and accessories than yukatas.

The most easily recognizable sign is that the yukata usually has only one collar.

The simple and gorgeous lavender kimono on "No. 8" in front of him is extremely dignified and grand, with many accessories.

A slightly bloated belt pillow tied in front of the body, wide cuffs whose hem almost hangs to the ground, a large red flame pattern and white petals intertwined with embroidery...

At this moment, her hands are elegantly placed on both sides, and the long sleeves on the left and right and the robe in the middle are connected together to form a beautiful "Blazing Night Cherry Blossom".

Different from the common modern kimono with sleeves, this is the "big sleeves" kimono that can only be seen occasionally in costume dramas after the Showa era.

The long-sleeved kimono is divided into large sleeves, medium sleeves and small sleeves according to the length of the sleeves.

The big sleeve is a formal dress, and five family crests must be entered. The whole kimono is a complete picture of feathers. It is the most formal dress for unmarried ladies and is also used as a wedding dress at weddings.

The medium-sized sleeves are the quasi-dress, and the small-sized sleeves are general attire, and the requirements for wearing the scene are also much broader.

All in all, such a gorgeous and eye-catching kimono, if it was in the main hall from the beginning, Abe Temple would never be unimpressive.

"Be careful, there is something wrong with this kimono with sleeves!"

Just as Junko Kato, who also found the problem, finished speaking, the body of "No. 8" suddenly withered and shrunk into the robe at a speed visible to the naked eye like a punctured balloon...

"Pfft."

Immediately, after spitting out a few drops of blood, "No. 8" completely disappeared from the "mouth" of the kimono like a big change.

"So... how many other people were eaten by this kimono...?!"

Looking at this bizarre scene of "kimono eating people", Abe only felt his fingers trembling slightly.

This large sleeve kimono quietly swallowed five lives under the eyes of two spirit slayers in a matter of seconds.

"God bless you, if he can come back early, the little girl is willing to give everything."

A female voice like a yellow warbler came out of the valley, and inside the empty kimono, the color of which became more and more beautiful after she chose someone and devoured her, as if there was an invisible person in it, she created a woman's exquisite curve out of thin air.

Completely ignoring the two people in the shrine, just like the tourists who came to visit the shrine, the kimono respectfully high-fives the original position of the statue, and after halving the 11th worship, turned around and walked towards the outside of the shrine.

"Under the gloomy sky, in the shops of Edo, the white lanterns are lit, and the night falls."

A quaint and light song with a touch of sadness came out leisurely from the empty kimono.

"Sit in front of the mirror to dress up, draw red lips, and do whatever you want. Just accept whatever comes your way."

As the song reverberated, the crimson flame pattern on the kimono actually lit up like a blazing fire!

"Want to run?"

Abe Temple stood still, the "sun and moon" swords on his waist were already in the air, bringing out a stream of ice and fire, and slashing towards the kimono in a strange state.

"Amitabha, this grudge seems to be repeating the trajectory of its master..."

And Junko Kato, who did not know when she came to the kimono, slammed into each other with the pink Buddha clock that surrounded her body.

"That flower that shone orange-red, I had longed for her so much."

As if he had never heard of the sharp offensive from the two of them, the kimono kept humming mournfully, dignifiedly dancing its sleeves and closing the sleeves in front of him.

"Although I've turned into a blue-blue flower before I know it, I'm not cheap."

Like a young girl dancing and dancing, the sleeves covered with white petals and fiery red flames swirl into a circle in the air...

Like a paper umbrella opened in the rain, it brought out the flames of the big canopy.

The sun and moon double knives cruising, and Kato Junko's thick pink Buddha bell collided with the flames at the same time, annihilating the billowing smoke.

Amidst the smog, the purple kimono continued to maintain its dignified and elegant posture, as if it flew slowly and quickly towards the outside of the main hall.

"Go away!"

Abe Temple was just about to chase after him~lightnovelpub.net~, but he saw the flames scattered from the long sleeves of the kimono, which had quickly set the inner hall of Yoshihara Shrine on fire.

"hateful……"

Concerned about the dozen or so unconscious people in the hall, he could only stretch out his hand to catch Wakicha Yueyao who was flying in the air, and slashed with his backhand.

A circle of frost centered on him, covering the burning roof.

However, the strange fire did not show any signs of weakening. Instead, it became more and more intense as if it had been splashed with oil, and continued to spread in all directions.

"This fire is an extraordinary fire, and it is difficult to put it out by ordinary means. Let's save people first!"

"This... Master Kato's physical skills are so profound..."

Under the dull gaze of Abe Temple, Junko Kato showed a strange power that was completely incompatible with her slender figure, decisively carried a few people up, and ran towards the outside with brisk steps.

Just as the two of them were talking, the purple kimono that lingered with fire patterns had passed the torii gate outside the shrine gate and completely disappeared into the street under the night.

"Tsk."

Abe Temple reluctantly smacked his lips, turned around and picked up the two men beside him, and ran out of the gate.

After running back and forth in the main hall several times in a row, the two finally moved all the unconscious people to the open space outside the hall.

"Didn't Araki Sosuke inform the association, why hasn't he come yet..."

Although there is space for isolation and the fire cannot continue to spread, the entire main hall of Yoshihara Shrine has been engulfed by the fire that cannot be dissipated and turned into a huge fire.

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