Chapter 87 Where is your sword? [5000 word chapter]
Kazuyo Sorayama is very used to such things as ruthlessness! Rather than saying it as a habit, it is more like an innate instinct.
People's emotions and energy are limited. Once you focus on something, you will never pay much attention to other things. What's more, he doesn't have much experience in dealing with women, and his wife is more submissive to him.
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In fact, he doesn't really care about women's attitudes, and he doesn't even pay much attention to the differences between men and women.
However, after hearing what Guangzi said, he was still a little surprised.
Although Sorayama Kazuha remembered those things that were very stimulating to his body, he knew nothing about the life experience that Kokoko once told him when he was in a coma. These words made him re-examine the girl in front of him: this 15-year-old girl
How much harm must the child have experienced before he becomes what she said!
Seeing Mitsuko getting up and about to leave, Sorayama Kazuyo held her hand and refused to let go no matter how much Mitsuko struggled.
If he lets her go like this now, he is sure that the girl in front of him will not survive tonight. He has to repay her kindness. As for her past? What does it have to do with him!
Ichiyo Kuyama's moral standards have never been measured by these. In other words, even if the woman in front of him is extremely evil, what he owes her is what he owes her, and there is no reason not to repay him.
Seeing that Guangzi couldn't let go, her eyes gradually turned cold. She didn't yell like other women, but said with a slight sarcasm: "What, are you reluctant to part with my body? Do you want it again? I don't have it here either.
questionable……"
Seeing that Mitsuko misunderstood his intentions, Sorayama Kazuha shook his head and said extremely seriously: "I don't care about your past, but I will care about your future."
"You!" Mitsuko's body slowly softened, and he no longer struggled. Instead, he bit his lips and slowly leaned towards Kazuyo Sorayama's chest. He said softly and expectantly: "Will Kazuyo-kun marry me?
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Photon once again misunderstood Sorayama Kazuyo's meaning.
Kazuyo Sorayama was also helpless, but he never wanted to hide anything. His hoarse voice revealed a rare apologetic tone and said: "I'm sorry. I have a wife and children, and I... miss them very much."
Before Kazuyo Sorayama finished speaking, he felt the strong struggle of the girl in his arms and had to hold her tightly. He continued to explain: "I have never told a lie in my life, so I will not talk to you.
Get married. If you just saved my life, it would be very simple. If I save you once, it would be even. But after all, after all, we...so I will take care of you..."
Kazuyo Sorayama did not dare to make any guarantees, because he knew that this Japan was not the world he originally lived in. It was unknown whether he could successfully leave this world, or when he would be dragged to another world by that existence.
However, if you really want to stay in this world for the rest of your life...it's not like you can't be with this girl...
But how can these words be explained to Photon!
He is not good at words and believes that actions are often more effective than words. Kazuyo Sorayama wrapped his arms around Mitsuko's entire body and clumsily stroked Mitsuko's back with his hands.
Gradually, the girl in her arms stopped struggling. With a very small sigh, Guangzi said silently: "Kongshan Sang, let me go."
After hearing this, Ichiyo Sora let go of his hands.
Photon tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, smoothed his long hair, and calmly said to Sorayama Kazuyo: "The future is too far away, and it is not certain whether we can leave this island alive. If only one of us can live, Sorayama
San, you will kill me, right?"
Kazuyo Sorayama thought for a while and said with certainty: "Yes, if only one of us can survive, I will kill everyone, including you. However, I think there should be a way to keep both of us alive."
Photon nodded, his tone still calm: "In order to live, I will kill you, but that will be the last. After killing all the classmates... let's fight to the death when we are the only two left, Sorayama-san! After all, we,
There is still a basis for the alliance between the two, isn't it?"
Mitsuko had no opinion on Kazuyo Sorayama's suggestion that both of them could leave alive, because she simply did not believe that in this cruel game, anyone could break the iron law of "only one can survive."
Judging from what she has learned before, the result of the br method is that either all participating students die, or only one survives, without any exception!
Kazuyo Sorayama let go of Mitsuko and said seriously: "I had a very wise comrade in the past. He said, 'To protect others, you can protect yourself. If you only care about yourself, you will die first'! I think what he said is very reasonable. If he
If we are here, we should be able to find a way...and I am not good at anything other than killing people..."
Guangzi didn't pay attention to the previous sentence, and naturally became very interested in the latter sentence, and asked enthusiastically: "Have you killed many people? How did you kill them?"
Kazuyo Sorayama nodded: "It's not worth showing off, it's just for self-protection. As a swordsman, of course you kill people with your sword."
"What about your sword?" "It's lost."
"Haha..." Photon said sarcastically: "Uncle, are you from ancient times? Do you know that my lovely classmates have guns in their hands!"
"So what?"
Kazuyo Sorayama could understand Mitsuko's disdain. Before going to the world of "Seven Samurai", he also believed that even if he had practiced to the highest level as a swordsman, he would not be able to compete with a gun in the hands of ordinary people.
But after experiencing a series of battles with bandits, I discovered: No matter what kind of weapon, it is still the person who uses the weapon who determines the final result!
It was easy for him to kill all the middle school students on the island. For example, he found two male students breathing heavily and walking towards here a few hundred meters away.
But it is easy to kill them all. How to solve the collar problem? I am not a native of this world, and I know nothing about technological products. If I want to solve this problem, I must find someone who can solve it!
In the current situation, regardless of whether it is useful or not, those middle school students need to be protected together as soon as possible, lest it be a pity if someone can really solve the collar problem but is accidentally killed by others.
Kazuha Sorayama actually wanted to ask Mitsuko if someone could remove the collar safely, which of the students was more likely? But the uneasiness that always lingered in his heart kept him from saying anything.
This sense of uneasiness does not come from a threat to life, but from secret prying.
Based on his perception, he would definitely not be able to discover the specific person being monitored, and the current situation is that he did not find anyone monitoring him. So, the thing monitoring him can almost be confirmed to come from the collar!
Kazuyo Sorayama is sure that the operator can detonate the collar around his neck at any time, which is certain; it should be certain that his position can be located; then, can his voice be monitored? This is absolutely certain!
Therefore, some words must not be said openly.
For example, the plan to destroy the collar. If he kills all the students, he is still acting within the rules, and once any actual action to crack the collar is discovered, there will certainly not be much hindrance in eliminating an alien who does not belong to this group of students in the first place.
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Therefore, let's wait until daybreak to inform Photon of his intentions by "writing". What needs to be solved now is the boy who is about to approach here.
"Hey, why don't you say anything? I know that men like to brag in front of women, and I don't want you to explain to me how to kill someone with a gun with a sword..."
"Shh!" Kazuyo Sorayama stopped Mitsuko from continuing and whispered in her ear: "Someone is coming, two of you. Don't move here, I will protect you."
Photon's body showed signs of softening again.
The power of these words "I will protect you" in Photon's ears is no less than the sweetest love words in the world!
Has anyone said this to herself? No, never! In her memory, "I will get you" and "I will kill you" are the most common words...
As for protection? This must be the first time she has heard this sentence in her life. Although Sorayama Kazuyo's voice is very hoarse and deep, there is a kind of power that makes her feel particularly at ease.
Photon said obediently "Hmm", and when she raised her head, she realized that Ichiyo Sorayama had disappeared at some point. It was so sudden and so complete that Photon wondered if all this was her dream.
Just when she was in a daze, a proud laugh came from the woods directly in front of her.
"Quack, quack! Soma Mitsuko, we finally caught up with you! Hey, where is your fool? He won't let you kill him!"
"No, Yuichiro. As far as I know, only this kind of person dares to travel with the female devil Mitsuko. Mitsuko should be with him because he has a target to attract some firepower... Maybe he got lost.
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"That's right, of course, even here it's just a waste of one more bullet for us."
Photon stared coldly at the two people who were getting closer and closer. She was not very familiar with the classmates in the class, and it took her a while to remember the names of these two people.
"Takiguchi Yuichiro (No. 13), Hatakeyama Tadakatsu (No. 18), why did you two come to me?" Mitsuko asked in his usual contemptuous and cold tone.
"Asshole, this tone again, this tone again!" Takiguchi Yuichiro excitedly waved the hammer in his hand. It seemed that this was his weapon.
"Why are you chasing you here? Do you still remember that in the first year of junior high school, you bitch forced me to kneel down and apologize to you in front of the whole class just because I accidentally touched your lipstick! Haha,
You don’t remember, after all, I’m just a small character in your eyes! But I remember, I remember every word you said!”
Takiguchi Yuichiro's voice revealed great resentment: "You said, if I don't do this, call someone to come to school and break my hand right now! You will never remember the pain you have caused to others, but do you know
You know, because of this incident, I was ostracized and bullied by my classmates for three years! If Tadakatsu hadn’t comforted me, I might have committed suicide long ago!"
Hatakeyama Tadakatsu patted Takiguchi Yuichiro on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay. Look, isn't she in our hands now? Thanks to this game, I have the ability to let her call those bosozokus now.
come!"
Photon looked at the two of them with more and more contempt, and laughed and said: "Oh? It seems that there is such a thing, so what, you don't think that you can make me surrender with this hammer, do you?"
Hatakeyama Tadakatsu lifted up his shirt, pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Photon, the proud look in his eyes undisguised: "What about this? Haha, I left the classroom behind you, knowing that you have nothing now, come here!
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Hatakeyama Tadakatsu said arrogantly: "Kneel down in front of Yuichiro and apologize to him now!"
"What if I don't?" "Then I'll shoot you!"
"No, I will smash your head with a hammer first! I will smash you to pieces!" Takiguchi Yuichiro's eyes were red, his nostrils were dilated, and he seemed to be going crazy.
These two are serious!
Guangzi lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, his face was filled with sadness. Guangzi stumbled and fell to the ground, slowly backed away with his hands on the ground, and cried weakly: "Don't kill me! Please, please,
Do not kill me!"
The white thighs under the skirt were exposed to the base. Under the moonlight, the crystal clear thighs made her movements look very coquettish.
"Please, I never thought about hurting others. I was not sensible at that time, wuwuwu..."
Guangzi looked at the two of them weakly with eyes like a frightened little animal, with tears in his eyes: "I'm so scared when things turn out like this... If you are willing to let me go, I will do whatever you want.
Can……"
"Um, I..." At this point, it seemed that he realized that his entire thigh was exposed, and he was holding the skirt of his skirt with his left hand, as if he didn't know whether to lift it up or pull it down.
Under the weak moonlight, Photon's angelic and endearing face made the two students in front of them swallow their saliva.
The waving hammer stopped and the pistol hung down.
The two of them looked at each other and saw a burning desire in each other's eyes.
Hatakeyama Tadakatsu stuttered and said: "You, come here and take off your skirt, yes, right away! Take it off quickly!"
Photon's tear-stained face shone brightly, and his huge eyes trembled as he looked up at the two of them, but there was still a trace of a mocking smile deep in his eyes.
She knelt on the ground and approached the two of them, but she did not take off her clothes. Instead, she seemed a little timid and touched Hatakeyama Tadakatsu's belt and began to slowly untie it.
Hatakeyama Tadakatsu's pistol no longer pointed at Mitsuko. At this time, he probably had forgotten to shoot Mitsuko to death and avenge his childhood friend. His eyes were filled with Mitsuko's thrilling charm.
However, the last scene in his life could only be fixed on Photon's face.
I don't know when I left, and I don't know where I went. Ichiyo Sorayama just appeared in the blind spot on the left rear side of his body. His fingertips were pressed against the collar and he cut through Hatakeyama Tadakatsu's main artery.
As if being cut open by a sharp knife, the blood spurted out diagonally in a fan shape with a "squeaking" sound. The boy in the third grade of junior high school collapsed to the ground before he understood what happened.
And it wasn't until this moment that Takiguchi Yuichiro, who was standing on his right, realized that there was an extra person beside him. Wasn't that the fool who had been following Mitsuko? How could it be?
Kazuyo Sorayama didn't give him time to react. Before Takiguchi Yuichiro's eyes could really focus on Kazuyo Sorayama, a slender bloody mouth appeared in the same position and in the same way, and then fell down in the same way.
Twitching on the ground.
After a while, the two of them completely stopped making any movement.
She was still kneeling on the ground, her slender hands pulled back the bun hanging by her ears, and she looked up at Sorayama Ichiyo tenderly, like a housewife welcoming her husband home from get off work.
Hikaru stood up, straightened it out a little, and returned her skirt to its normal position. Without even looking at the two people on the ground, she took Kazuyo Sorayama's hand as a weapon and stroked it carefully while using an orthodox Japanese wife's hand.
He said in a tone of voice: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Yiye."
Kazuyo Sorayama suddenly had the illusion that he was facing his wife Maki. He calmed down, calmly withdrew his hand, and changed the subject: "Who are these two people?"
"They're just useless trash. No, they still have some effect." Mitsuko lifted up the two people's luggage bags and military backpacks to prevent them from being stained by blood, then leaned over and pried open Takiguchi Yuichiro's fingers, held the pistol and handed it to
In front of a leaf in the empty mountain.
Sorayama Kazuyo shook his head slightly and said: "You can keep it, it won't do much for me."
This sentence has two meanings. The first meaning is that even if Guangn has a pistol, it does not pose any threat to him; the second meaning is that with his martial arts skills, he cannot use a pistol to deal with these middle school students.
Mitsuko may have understood what Sorayama Kazuyo meant. His arms were a little stiff and he stuck the gun in the back of the sailor's skirt. He asked a little aggrievedly: "Kazuyo-kun, you have seen it, haven't you..." "Yeah."
Sorayama Kazuyo carefully watched Mitsuko's performance and words just now.
Even the deepest sarcasm hidden in Photon's eyes was clearly perceived by him. At that time, he was thinking: If these two students were replaced by himself, would he be able to attack the angelic beauty in front of him? The answer is no, but for ordinary people
Is there any trace of humanity that cannot be tolerated?
Photon's eyes were filled with tears again. He looked at Kazuyo Sorayama's emotionless face and said: "I have been surviving like this for so many years, and this is the only best way I can think of... This beast has a gun in his hand.
, I don’t want you to take risks... Next time I know you are here, I won’t do this..."
Kazuyo Sorayama was noncommittal. His views on this girl were becoming more and more complicated, but no matter what, his promise would definitely be fulfilled.
He opened his mouth and said, "I said I would protect you, but as for what you did, I didn't..." Mitsuko suddenly threw himself into Kazuyo Sorayama's arms, blocking what he was about to say with his thin lips.
How could Kazuha Sorayama not be able to dodge at his speed?! But at this moment, he didn't make any move, but let the moist lips of the girl in front of him touch his lips.
Do you not want to hide? Can't hide? Don't want to hide?... He did not continue to make things difficult for himself, but when the girl stuck out her tongue and wanted to continue exploring, he pushed her away gently.
He forced himself to calm down and said, "It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's find a place to rest first."
"Hmm..." Photon was a little disappointed, but still responded obediently. He squatted down and carefully sorted out the equipment left by the two dead men, discarding useless clothes, useful food, water, maps, compasses and other things in a military
In the backpack.
Just like a wife packing up for her husband who is about to go on a business trip, she is very organized and meticulous.