It's just that in most cases, it's difficult for people to make too strong a response to these uninvited guests.
However, at this moment, the two small swords in the hands of the young man with a gentle face under the sun, which exuded endless killing and coldness, gave off a clear chill under the refraction of the noon sun outside the car window.
Although the young man didn't say much, he undoubtedly gave the most powerful response and expressed his displeasure very straightforwardly.
The tall man, whose Adam's apple and heart were pressed against by Higashinohara, looked at the handsome and gentle young man in front of him and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
He joined the Storm Revolutionary Army of the Grand Duchy of Shayash at the age of twelve. In the past ten years, he has seen too many people and too many things.
For example, when he faced Kotomi Yonezu, a college girl who made people feel calm and indifferent, it was clear that she was already good enough at her age, but he didn't feel any pressure at all.
But at this moment, facing the young man with a gentle smile in front of him, the tall man felt unspeakably frightened in his heart.
It seemed that as soon as he showed clear hostility, the two knives pressed against his vital parts would move forward coldly and silently, without any trembling or unnecessary explanation.
It has to be said that this cold and stern killing momentum and the harmless smile on the young man's face not only shocked the heart of the tall man under the blade, but even Yonezu Kotomi and Miyamura Yuko who were being coerced in the corridor next to them felt it.
An indescribable sense of dissonance.
ah--!
Suddenly, a woman's exclamation came from the train bathroom.
Immediately afterwards, a woman in her thirties with light blond hair was carried out of the bathroom by the gloomy-looking man, holding her hair with a grin.
In an instant, the attention of everyone in the corridor was immediately attracted.
And when the gloomy man walked out of the bathroom and saw this sudden scene in the corridor, his face was startled and his expression suddenly changed.
Although the gloomy man didn't like the tall man's pretentious manner and inexplicable sense of justice, he knew the opponent's strength very well, otherwise he wouldn't have become the captain of the Storm Revolutionary Army, and he was just the vice-captain of another team.
Because of this, he was even more surprised.
How could that young and gentle-looking high school student be able to subdue him? Could it be that he, like the people who had just been killed in the carriage, were part of the group of people from the Grand Duchy of Shayash who were trying to revive the country by relying on branch bloodlines to secretly
To protect this woman.
With his mind racing, the gloomy man quickly pressed the short knife in his hand against the woman's neck. The sharp blade tore the surface of the woman's smooth and delicate skin, and strands of bright red blood oozed out.
He knew that the tall man was the strongest fighting force on his side, and he could rely on whether he could escape unscathed after completing the mission, so he couldn't help but said to Higashinohara in a cold tone:
"Let him go, otherwise, she will die."
Higashinohara narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people at the bathroom door. There were six men in total including the gloomy men holding the woman hostage. Each of them pulled out a knife from his waist, exuding a faint smell of blood.
I don’t know why, but the [Guilty Manual] in my mind still doesn’t trigger the generation of random tasks.
Is it because these people’s sins are not worthy of the standards?
Or have you not harmed the lives of innocent people?
Or is it some other reason?
While these thoughts flashed through Higashinohara's mind, his consciousness fell on his own attributes in the "Guilty Manual".
Now, his [Agility] under normal conditions has reached 44.5, which is roughly equivalent to the level of a speed level 4 and 2 super user in direct conversion, which is one step lower than Yonezu Qinmei behind him.
But the reason why there is such a big gap in the battle between the two is, on the one hand, Higashinohara's experience of frequent life-and-death battles with high-level ability users, and on the other hand, his own [Strength] and [Physique] have exceeded 20 points, which is equivalent to
The attributes of ordinary second-level ability users also play a complementary role.
In addition, there is no need to go into details about the various abilities he currently has.
Therefore, even he himself is not sure what the actual combat ability of Higashinohara, who is currently at about stage 4 and 2, is.
But if the tall man at stage 4 and 4 under his blade is used as a "reference standard", Higashinohara feels that if he meets a superpower at the peak of stage 4 and 5, he might be able to fight.
In the train corridor, Higashinohara's silence fell in the eyes of the gloomy man holding the light-blond haired woman hostage, which undoubtedly "confirmed" his guess - this young man was probably responsible for secretly protecting the woman in his hands.
Those stupid Zionists
The gloomy man sneered in his heart, stared at Higashinohara and said, "Since we have hostages in our hands, why not let us go at the same time and give each other a chance."
Hearing the voice that reached his ears, Higashinohara seemed to have recovered from his dazed state. He turned his head and glanced at the other party with his clear and gentle eyes.
The gloomy man raised his eyebrows, waiting for the other party's answer, but Higashinohara suddenly shook his head.
"Do not bother."
Just five words,
It only took a moment to say it.
However, in fact, the moment the word "no" entered his ears, the gloomy man only felt a shadow flash before his eyes.
Higashinohara has disappeared into the corridor,
Disappeared in the light coming from the window.
A scoff!
Blood splattered everywhere!
At the critical moment when the hair on the hair stood on end, before the gloomy man holding the pale blond-haired woman had time to move the dagger in his hand, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and the dagger in his hand fell off along with his wrist, blood was pouring into the sky, and the whole person couldn't help but scream.
A shrill howl.
The faces of the companions around him instantly turned pale!
At this time, everything such as the grass and winter trees on the roadside quickly passed by the car window, and the ends of the rays of sunlight that slanted in were fixed on faces that were either angry or frightened.
In a moment, all five words from the young man's mouth fell out, and the sharp light of the sword had cut into pieces the clear winter sunshine.
In the corridor behind Higashinohara, the moment the tall man whose vital parts had been held suddenly disappeared from Higashinohara, he couldn't help but feel a "thump" in his heart, and there was some kind of bad premonition.
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed color.
With a vicious eye, he had previously guessed that the gentle boy who looked like a high school student in Wano Country before him had some experiences that were different from ordinary people, so that he could give him a sense of oppression far beyond that of his peers.
However, the moment the sword flashed in the shadow, he knew that he had guessed wrong, or that he had far underestimated the danger level of the handsome and gentle young man in front of him.
But it's too late.
Among the six people in the corridor, some had the same bones in their wrists as the gloomy man, with blood flowing and splattering, and some had a knife stabbed into their thighs and lost the ability to move. In the blink of an eye, all of them, without exception, were miserable.
He fell desperately into a pool of blood.
The woman with light blond hair who was standing in a pool of blood finally reacted and glanced blankly at Higashinohara, who glanced at her face. She subconsciously took a step back, then mustered up the courage to whisper her thanks.
Higashinohara nodded slightly, turned around, returned his gaze to the tall man before, and looked down at the watch in his hand.
Well, we will arrive at Hakodate Station soon.
Higashinohara had previously heard what one of the two female college students next door meant. She should have called the police. The police had probably surrounded the next station platform, so it would be difficult for him to kill him now that his true identity was revealed.
Although the other party took action first,
He was acting in self-defense,
But it's not easy to kill everyone and call it self-defense.
There was a brief silence in the train corridor. Higashinohara stared at the tall man standing in the corridor, tilted his head slightly and said:
"sit."
There are two window seats on the aisle of each of the two soft sleeper compartments in this carriage, presumably for bored passengers to get out of the compartments to enjoy the scenery along the way, and to provide a space for chatting with fellow travelers.
The tall man is not a big fool, and he will not think that the other person did not kill him just now because he did not dare to kill him.
He had no doubt that if he tried anything outrageous, the two bright dachi swords in the opponent's hands would cut his throat without hesitation.
The dripping wounds on the companions who fell in a pool of blood have already explained too many things.
So he sat down by the window.
The Kodachi in Higashinohara's hand vibrated slightly with blood, and the bright red blood fell off and splashed like rain on an umbrella. He just walked back with the Kodachi and sat opposite the tall man.
The two sat facing each other in silence for a while.
