Chapter 37 You are the only one who deserves [Ying Shun]? (Part 1)
At this moment, deputy team leader Oda Yu opened his eyes wide and tried hard to swallow a mouthful of milk tea.
"What are these...?"
"The person we are waiting for."
A flash of lightning flashed across the dark clouds, and amid the rolling muffled thunder, Xi Lin Qiantie's heavy face was illuminated. His eyes turned to the middle-aged man wearing a gray mask in front of the rabbit mask crowd.
Snake Naguiwu just stood there calmly.
He looked at each other with Xilin Qiantetsu.
"Walk."
Xilin Qiante spoke to the petite girl who was holding a big black umbrella and was sandwiched between them, but the moment he spoke, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
I saw that the timid girl had put away the big umbrella at some point, and her petite white arms slowly pulled out the long knife from her waist. She held it with both hands in a mid-section position, and the bright white blade greeted her without fear.
To the strangers wearing white bunny masks.
In the falling night rain, the petite and helpless girl standing in the middle of the road inhaled her little nose, which was red from the cold, and exhaled a mouthful of white mist. The originally nervous face turned into a blur at the moment she pulled out the long knife.
Suddenly a relieved smile appeared.
"Excuse me...
Did you kill my mother?"
silence...
Silence fell on both sides of the road.
After a while, Snake Ghoguigo, who was wearing a white mask, suddenly said with appreciation:
"Amazing courage!"
"This is the real best 'ingredient'."
"Tu Qijun, I'm busy."
As his voice fell, someone next to him immediately responded:
"yes!"
The next moment, a person walked out of the row of rabbit masks and walked straight towards Shikame Ryoka in the middle of the road.
"Hey Hey hey!"
At this time, the third division on the other side of the road also gathered.
Vice-captain Oda Yu looked at the other group of people with unkind eyes, spinning a short and powerful shuriken in his hand, tilting his head and squinting at the other party and said, "Isn't it too shameful to do things like this in front of our third division?"
If you’re being polite, don’t you really need to say hello first?”
"excuse me."
Snake Ghoguigo, who was wearing a mask, said calmly, "Tusan-kun, go and say hello to this little brother. Is there anyone else who wants to say hello to us?"
As he said these words, Snake Gokugo's eyes turned to Sairin Chitetsu, who was staring at him with squinted eyes in front of the third division.
The latter slowly pulled out the saber from his waist.
...
Just like the night rain falling one after another tonight.
Without any warning.
The chaos has begun!
Amidst the sharp slashes and flashes of fire, the voices of the third squadron were noisy.
"These guys are tough!"
"Why doesn't Captain Xi Lin take action?"
"Nonsense! The guy wearing a mask opposite has been staring at the captain."
"Hiss! You can actually put pressure on Captain Xi Lin? What kind of strength does that guy have?"
"I knew I would have called for help tonight, but now it's too late."
"Who knew that these crazy people would actually dare to show up at the crime scene? By the way, where was that girl just now?"
"Ah? I didn't pay attention? It's broken!"
"..."
In a dark alley near a tram intersection.
There was a muffled bang!
Shikame Ryoka's petite body suddenly fell against the wall behind her, rolled down and then hit the trash can. You could even hear the faint sound of broken bones.
"Huhuhu—!"
Shikame Ryoka's petite body was like a ferocious little tiger. She gasped for air, half-kneeling on the ground with a long knife in both hands, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
In the narrow alley, the wind monsters were everywhere emitting some kind of high-frequency scream, like a bat's ultrasound, carrying a steady stream of information to and from the surroundings and Shikame Ryoka's mind.
"The [Kamaitachi] with talent sequence 91? Interesting."
The man in front of him, known as Usagi-kun, was wearing a light green sportswear, with empty hands. He looked at Shikame Ryoka who was standing up after being kicked away again and again, and said in a mocking tone:
"I thought he was such a powerful guy. His strength is only level 2. What makes you dare to draw a sword on me?"
"Give up. A battle that is destined to be unwinnable will only increase your pain. If it weren't for the president, to be honest, I wouldn't want to bully a guy who looks like a primary school student." He shrugged nonchalantly.
Shikame Ryoka struggled to stand up, wiped the rainwater on her face randomly, and worked hard again to assume the middle position with a knife.
At this time, he and she felt pain all over their body, as if they were being pricked by needles. Several of the ribs on her back were broken by being kicked away time and time again, and she didn't know if any internal organs were injured.
She opened her mouth, and the cold air in the late autumn night rain was breathed into her lungs. She choked and coughed a few more times, and her thin, low voice came out.
"When I awakened my abilities, I told my mother that I would be her only support in Tokyo from now on, but now...she is no longer here..."
Shikame Ryoka slowly raised her head, and a flash of lightning flashed across the air, illuminating her pale face and blood-stained purple lips through the narrow gap in the alley.
"Maybe you think it's ridiculous and that I'm asking for trouble, but I'm asking for trouble every day in my life. This battle is not a matter of winning or not for me."
"But I,
I must fight you here!"
The moment the words fell, Shikame Ryoka took a deep breath of cold air and exhaled.
"drink!!!"
The petite body burst out with an astonishing roar, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand suddenly fell from the sky at the moment of ejection!
The lion appears!
An indomitable sword type!
The moment the long sword fell, she thought of Higashinohara in the student training class. She had been pondering this move since the battle that afternoon.
However, at the moment when this thunderous sword was about to hit him, Tu Qi's figure blurred in the air, leaving only a dark shadow on the spot.
Talent sequence 98—[Shadow Instant].
Shikame Ryoka was hit!
But she also missed it.
In an instant, a huge force hit her waist, and her whole body was shot uncontrollably towards the end of the alley like a baseball being whipped by a bat, and flew backwards in a miserable and miserable manner.
Immediately afterwards, Tu Qi's figure here slowly separated from the shadows, landed gently on the ground, moved his right leg, and chuckled.
"Talent series does not represent everything. Ability level is the real strength. Time is almost up. It is time to end this farce-like pursuit."
He took a few steps forward.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of rustling footsteps coming from behind the wall that Shikame Ryoka knocked down in the alley, and then he saw a figure walking into his field of vision.
His face was covered with a mask like his.
The difference is,
Dark golden dragonfly mask.
Higashinohara bent down to help up the bruised Shikame Ryoka, recalling in his mind the [Lion Appearance] just now, which he happened to witness when he heard the sound of fighting and rushed from the crossroads in the middle of the fight.
After a short silence,
A voice with a weird accent came from under the mask.
"Good fight."
"Excellent fight."
Shikame Ryoka struggled to get up, but before she could see the face of the person next to her clearly, her extremely weak body trembled slightly.
This is me...
Was it affirmed?
...
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
