So many girls were in front of her, and only one line was missing to save her.
For Danako, this was a heavy blow, and it was something that he had never experienced in the Special Measures Bureau for so many years.
Many passengers who were originally waiting for the subway to arrive quietly were covered in blood.
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The platform suddenly became noisy and chaotic, and people could hear horror screams everywhere.
But for some reason, the subway ignored it and the stop at this stop was speeding past.
"What's wrong with Danaka! I felt a strong yin energy coming out of the subway!
There is something wrong with that subway!"
Yuansi, who was holding a black folded umbrella, had two golden ellips in his eyes constantly turning.
He spoke in a deep voice to Danako, who was stuck in a daze behind him.
Seeing the subway going away quickly, Yuanji took back the folding umbrella, but found that Danako's eyes had lost the focus.
"What's wrong? Danako? What's the situation? We are not familiar with the place here, don't scare me!"
After shaking the blood stained on the umbrella, Yuanji grabbed Danako's shoulders, hoping to use his own Buddha power to restore Danako's awakening.
However, Monji didn't know that because of the bloody scene, the fragment that was originally sealed in the depths of his memory appeared again.
At this time, Danako's appearance was completely sunk into that fragment because of her spiritual consciousness.
It was a dark rainy night, and outside an Oriental-style wooden house, Danako's father and his subordinates were constantly fighting with a group of men in black.
Among these men in black were humans and ghosts, and the ground was covered with blood.
Danako hid in the room and looked outside through a crack in the door.
Just as his father and subordinates were fighting, a man in black suddenly appeared at the door of the cottage.
Carrying a sharp long samurai sword, he smiled and was about to break into the door.
Danako was frightened to see that the man's face was covered with blood and blood.
Suddenly, at some point, my mother appeared at the door of the house.
Since giving birth to herself, Danako's mother has been in poor health.
Facing the man in black, Danako's mother regained her true form of Prajna and started fighting with the man.
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As Karao's wife, Danako's mother naturally won't be too weak.
The man in black was quickly dealt with by Danako's mother. Danako's mother, covered in blood, had just relaxed and smiled at her.
Danako, who was hiding behind the door, had just a moment of joyful smile on her face.
1 Snow-sharp long sword cut off Danako's mother's head.
The young Danako looked at her mother's smile before her death, and Danako felt that all the scenery in front of her had turned into black and white.
For all that happened in front of him, Danako hated most, except those men in black.
His arrogance has led to all the things that are now, and Danako is very clear about it.
His father knew a long time ago that these people would come, but he did not evacuate these subordinates.
He didn't take him and his mother away from this battlefield in advance. If it weren't for his arrogance, how could his mother die?
I don’t know when my father rushed into the room, picked up Danako, knocked open a window behind the room and flew out.
During the entire escape process, Danako was as stupid as she was, with no luster or color in her eyes.
Danako didn't know how long he had escaped with his father.
I only know that I don’t hate the short and arrogant man in front of me at all times.
Until another man appeared, his father talked to that man for a long time.
Then the man walked to his side, stretched out his hand, and spoke in a lazy and casual voice.
"You are Danako! Your father actually entrusted you to me.
Then let me protect you from now on! Although it is a bit troublesome, who said I have ever owed this old guy a favor!
Okay, that old guy is going to fulfill his mission, you can follow me in the next path!"
For some reason, the man's expression and tone were so lazy and casual, but it gave Danako an inexplicable feeling of safety and dependence.
The warm breath slowly rose in the originally cold body.
Danako slowly raised her head and looked at the man, who was a man wrapped in golden light.
Danako narrowed her eyes, trying to see the man clearly, and he looked at him hard through the golden light that enveloped the man.
Gradually, the image of the man appeared in front of her, with a shiny bald head, and a smile on her face that looked very worthy of beating.
"Hahaha! Amitabha! Danako, you are sober!
My monk’s Buddha power is not bad! Look, you will wake up so quickly!
I thought you were completely scared! If this is the case, I wouldn’t even say a word of the Eastern Kingdom!
Then you will sleep in the streets and die in a foreign land!”
Seeing the look in Danako's eyes and slowly began to focus, Monsato grinned.
The words in his mouth were even more rumbling, which made Danako, who had just come to her senses, feel a noisy wave.
"Damn bald! I was stunned. What are you talking nonsense?"
Danako scolded in anger after knocking a big bag on the light head of the Munji.
In my original memory, Danako's mood would naturally not be much better if she gave up that gentle and handsome face and suddenly changed to the bald man in front of her.
However, at this moment, a violent explosion sounded from the tunnel in the distance.