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501 Heroes cant run away from battle.

"Mr. Tsukada said that Mr. Kyoseki called the day before yesterday and refused to sign the contract."

Kamiya thought like this, secretly said "I'm sorry", then groped around Miyake Chiaki's body and got his mobile phone.

The phone still has some power, but a password is required to unlock it.

"Mary."

Following Kamiya's call, the gentle tapping sound of high-heeled leather boots sounded in the bedroom.

Ta-ta-ta.

Mary stepped slowly out of a thin red mist.

Because she was still suppressing and absorbing the "anger", Mary's delicate, doll-like face looked a little tired, and the color of her dress was brighter than usual.

Kamiya looked at her and lowered his eyebrows: "Are you okay? I'm sorry, I should have let you have a good rest..."

"Mary, I don't want to hear you say sorry."

Mary came closer and gently touched Kamiya's lips with her fingers. The blood-colored mist lingered between them, and she could smell the rose fragrance on her body again.

Red mist silently enveloped Chiaki Miyake's mobile phone.

The lock screen will then be unlocked automatically.

Kamiya opened the call history, originally wanting to confirm the call the day before yesterday.

But the first page of records is full of calls from the same number.

The note is "Big Brother".

All recent calls from this number are shown as missed, but one is shown as connected, and the call duration is ten seconds.

The time of this call was an hour ago.

Although he didn't know if there were any other living people in this apartment an hour ago, for Kamiya, who was an exorcist, even if the call was answered by Chiaki Miyake himself, this kind of thing would not be considered particularly shocking.

"Mary, help me locate the number of this caller."

As the words fell, the location of Brother Miyake Chiaki's cell phone immediately appeared on Kamiya's own cell phone.

The smell of ghost stories lingers in this apartment, but there are no ghost stories.

In other words, the strange stories that were here before have left for some reason.

"Go and rest, Mary."

Kamiyagawa didn't stay in this apartment for too long. He turned around and left after getting the new address.

When I walked down the stairs, I also called Masao, the crew chief Nagatomo——

"Hey, Nagatomo. I have something I need you to take care of. The location is in Roppongi, Minato City. I'll send you the location."

Just ask the countermeasures room to send some people to deal with the matter here at Chiaki Miyake's apartment.



Shinagawa Ward, at the home of Yasuta Miyake.

"...Brother, I wrote a novel for you."

Chiaki Miyake's expression was horribly distorted, and his hands were stretched forward stiffly.

Even if the arm is dislocated and deformed, it still stretches straight.

"Qianzhang, you!?"

Suddenly, such a horrifying scene made Miyake Yasuta retreat suddenly, almost losing his balance and falling to the ground.

His mind went blank and it was difficult to understand what was happening now.

Brother...is dead?

What Chiaki just said about the strange and supernatural incident that happened in Iwaki Mountain in Akita Prefecture was that the deceased was actually himself?

No, that's not right.

But what about that Jieyou? Why did he appear here? Why did he appear at his door?

Bang bang bang!

The knocking on the door outside became more and more intense.

The sound no longer sounded like knocking on the door, but like something huge and heavy hitting the door.

"Brother Kang, Qian Zhang is dead! He's dead!"

Jieyou's voice outside was still shouting, but it was just repeating one sentence.

Gradually, the shouts changed in tone and turned into shrill wails and screams.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Miyake Kouta saw that the door outside the entrance was blasted open by a huge force, the door panel smashed into the aisle, and sawdust flew everywhere.

What came into view next was a large wooden box, similar in length to a coffin, but nearly two meters wide and high.

That's the coffin!

The strange square coffin crashed in, crushing the aisle wall.

The coffin and coffin lid were being slapped and shaking, as if something was impatiently trying to get out.

And Jieyou's voice came from this coffin. He finally stopped repeating what he said before, but roared in a sharp, almost wailing tone: "Brother Kang, we made a coffin for you."

!Ignore Qianzhang and come with us?"

This thing!?

Kangtai couldn't allow him to think any more. The lid of the huge coffin opened with a crash, and a deformed figure slowly stood up from it.

The face is also distorted, and the arms are stretched out straight forward.

How could Miyake Kota not understand the current situation?

Jieyou is also not a living person!

Qian Zhang and Jie You are both dead, they, they...

The dead Jieyou rushed towards Miyake Kouta, but before he could hit him, he was hit hard by a black shadow against the wall.

The impact caused the dust to fly off the wall.

And it was Qian Zhang who stopped Jie You.

Miyake Kouta can no longer understand what is happening now.

He saw his terrifying-looking brother, tearing and wrestling with the equally terrifying Jieyou, and an ominous black energy visible to the naked eye lingering on the two of them. They howled, bit each other, and attacked each other ferociously without any plan, as if

A beast with two red eyes.

Gravity doesn't seem to exist for them.

They tore and bit each other's flesh on the wall, and then rolled to the ceiling, smashing the chandelier into pieces, and smashed it to the ground together with the pieces of the chandelier.

Qianzhang hugged the frantic Jieyou tightly, but shouted at Kangtai: "Come on, big brother! Go to the shrine, the temple, wherever you go!"

But Jieyou just screamed: "I'm afraid that you can't run away. Brother Kang, who can't run away, I made a coffin for you! You have a share, you have it too! Qianzhang, look, look at your brother,

He is afraid of you and is trembling with fear, hahaha!"

Miyake Kouta finally understood what was going on now.

"Qianzhang is not alive...but he wants to save me."

Run, gotta run!

Miyake Kouta's legs, which were trembling with fear, finally gained some strength. He stumbled and tried to escape from the smashed door with uncoordinated steps.

But before he could escape, there were other noises behind him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was a metallic sound, like the sound of iron chains clanking.

I don't know why, but Miyake Kouta turned back. Although he wanted to escape, he could never turn back at this time.

He saw the figure of a woman appearing next to the huge coffin that had crashed into the living room and was half embedded in the wall.

The woman's clothes were strange and her body was covered with mud and scars.

There were several bloody iron chains wrapped around her hands and legs. The chains clattered to the ground. They were as black as vipers spitting out poisonous snakes. They swayed and swam, piercing Qian Zhang's body and pulling Qian Zhang's body.

Arms and legs.

It seemed that he wanted to tear off his limbs like this.

Qianzhang's originally deformed arms were stretched again, losing the outline of human arms.

The intense pain caused him to wail and scream, and the screams pierced his eardrums. They were completely unlike anything a human could emit and made people shudder.

Chiaki Miyake, who had lost the ability to resist, looked up and saw his brother standing blankly in the damaged corridor.

He was completely stunned.

Qianzhang's bloodshot eyes couldn't see anything human. He just opened his mouth, but couldn't make a clear sound: "...Run!"

His brother's shout finally made Kang Tai wake up.

Gotta run!

But...what should Qianzhang do?

No, Qianzhang is already dead, so what if he is left here?

"He is dead, already dead...but I have to live."

Miyake Kouta told himself this in his heart.

Yes, my brother is dead.

That incompetent, cowardly, opinionated younger brother who always follows him like a follower.

Such a dazzling, respected brother that makes me jealous.

He's already dead, so what does it matter if he runs away now?

Miyake Kouta turned around.

He was standing in the aisle in front of the entrance, not too far from the broken door.

The moment he turned around, he saw a silvery metal reflection on the ground in the corridor.

A baseball bat made of high-strength aluminum alloy.

This thing had been put into the utility room by Kang Tai a long time ago, but maybe it was because the giant coffin smashed the wall just now, causing the baseball bat to roll out.

"...Because my eldest brother is so handsome when he swings a baseball bat on the field. When I was a child, I always thought that my eldest brother was a hero. In fact, he is still the same now."

Miyake Kouta's movements froze again.

In his mind, a rational and sober voice urged him to escape quickly.

"You will definitely die if you stay here. You have to run away quickly. You can go anywhere."

So, Miyake Kouta once again moved his feet that were not in control.

But instead of sprinting towards the door, he rushed towards the silver light on the ground.

Miyake Kouta held the baseball bat with both hands and turned around to face the terrifying and inhuman things in the living room.

"Brother, what are you doing? Let's go!"

"How can you run away, you bastard!"

Miyake Kouta was still very scared. He could hear his teeth chattering. This fear could not be suppressed no matter what. He screamed with all his strength. His voice was hoarse and changed in tone. He could not help but tremble. It did not sound like a warrior.

sound:

"Didn't you say I was a hero? How could a hero escape from battle?"

Miyake Kouta's hands and feet were shaking, and he couldn't hold the bat in his hand tightly.

To be honest, he doesn't think he has much courage now.

Moreover, I undoubtedly made a stupid decision.

But...Qian Akira.

No matter what he looks like now, he is still his brother.

Even if you don't like him, even if you are despicably jealous of him.

But as an elder brother, how could he leave his younger brother behind and run away!

"Give it to me, let him go!"

Miyake Kouta rushed towards the weird and weird woman in the living room.

The woman just stood indifferently in the face of Kang Tai's insignificant attack, and there was even a trace of disdain in her eyes.

"I also made a coffin for you."

As she said this, the chains wrapped around her body shook out again, like an evil snake swimming away.

The chain easily pierced Miyake Kouta's thigh, wrapped around him, and pulled him to the ground.

Then, the chains spread to his arms, pulling on his arms.

The sound of bones cracking can be heard.

Miyake Kouta fell to the ground and couldn't help but twitch, his eyes widened, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, a strong sense of pain came over him, he opened his mouth wide, but could not make a sound.

The last trace of air in his lungs was squeezed out by the chains wrapped around his body.

He is going to become like Qian Zhang and Jie You...

"Brother!"

And in the moment of blurred consciousness, Miyake Kouta heard his brother's cry and... the crow of a crow.

"Wow--"

A crow with black feathers, white face, and scarlet eyes crashed through the window and flew into the living room of the house.

Its shiny feathers trembled like a knife blade cutting through the air and scattering glass shards.

The crow rotated 360 degrees in the air, and in a strange posture, it transformed into a human form, turning into a half-human boy with strange clothes, a mysterious mask on his face, and bird characteristics.

The crow boy holds a long ax in one hand and a black cattail leaf fan in the other.

The pupils of his eyes glowed like torches.

Bang!

The heavy and sharp ax blade fell from the air, turning into several unclear afterimages.

While cutting off the iron chain, he also neatly split Jieyou into two pieces.

The momentum of the long ax continued, and finally it smashed into the wall, making a dull sound, leaving a shocking ax mark, and even crushed the coffin embedded in the wall into powder.

As he swung an ax from above, the crow boy flapped his black back wings and crashed straight into the woman in the center of the room.

Then both figures disappeared.

The originally restless environment suddenly became silent, as if everything that was terrifying just now had disappeared.

Miyake Kouta struggled to lift himself up from the ground and saw his brother lying in the mess not far away.

"Qianzhang..."

Kouta moved in the direction of his younger brother, feeling a heartbreaking pain from his thigh that was pierced by the chain.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Immediately afterwards, a voice came from the entrance: "I don't recommend that you move around now. It's best to lie down and wait for the ambulance to come."

Kangtai turned around and saw a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, holding a long knife, walking in calmly and calmly.

"You, who are you?"

"Me? A righteous exorcist."

"Exorcist? My brother..."

The boy holding the knife walked to Chiaki Miyake, squatted down, and took out a white candle.

He simply shook his wrist, and the candle was lit, giving off a peaceful candlelight.

"Your brother is fine. It seems that I arrived in time. Fortunately, fortunately, we almost lost a potentially excellent employee."

The boy holding the knife turned around, grinned, revealing his neat white teeth, forming a kind smile on his face.

"Employee... employee?" Miyake Yasuta didn't understand what the young man was saying, but the first half of his sentence was easy to understand, "Is my brother okay... That's good. Although I don't know what happened, but you

Saved me, right?"

"Hmm." The young man holding the knife nodded, and then walked to Miyake Kouta, "You are Miyake Chiaki's brother, um... Miyake Kouta? To be honest, you are amazing. Very few ordinary people dare to challenge Kaitan.

You are the second person I have ever seen to attack someone like this."

The last person who dared to do such a thing was Masao, the boy with a flat head and long hair.

That guy seems to have stoned the ghost driver in Aokigahara.

Although Kamiyagawa did not see that scene with his own eyes, he only heard about it later.

Hearing the young man's praise, Kang Tai smiled bitterly: "I can't tell whether you are laughing at me or not. I didn't do anything. I was trembling with fear."

"Fear is normal, everyone will be afraid. It's instinct and nature." The young man still smiled, "But even if you are trembling with fear, it still goes against your nature. Those who face fear head-on are great brave people. You are a

Hero, Kouta Miyake. Take a good rest, you'll be fine."

"me……"

Miyake Kouta shook his head, his consciousness gradually blurred after he relaxed.

A hero?...

What a frightening title.


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