Gensokyo of the Priests

"Hei Tong! What's wrong with you, Hei Tong?" Running to Hei Tong, Chi Tong took her into his arms as before, gently comforting her trembling petite body.

"Sister! Sister!" Feeling the sense of security that he hadn't felt for many years, Heitong also hugged the familiar yet unfamiliar body tightly, hugging desperately, exerting more force, trying to blend his body into Chitong The body is normal, only in this way can it be possible to suppress the fear in my heart that I absolutely don't want to think about.

"Hei Tong... Hei Tong is so scared..." Hei Tong, who had completely forgotten the act of crying, couldn't stop crying, holding Chi Tong tightly, his body still trembling.

"Hei Tong, it's okay, sister is here." Just like when she was a child, Chi Tong held Hei Tong's head with one hand and patted her back with the other, trying to calm her down.

"Sister... sister... sister Chitong... don't get close to that man... that man is definitely not a good person! It's terrible! His heart is too scary!"

"Hei Tong, Su Han is a very gentle person. Did you make a mistake somewhere? Although he treats enemies mercilessly, he is definitely not evil..."

"No! He definitely is! Hei Tong! Hei Tong saw it..." Even though the girl was comforted by her dearest sister, she still couldn't stop trembling, but she still couldn't help but speak bit by bit with trembling articulate words: " I originally wanted to use the backlash of 'Bafang' to kill him while he was stunned, but the moment I came into contact with Bafang, I saw, saw the raging malice in his heart! That's not what ordinary people should have No! That's not the kind of malice that people should have!"

"That kind of turbid, absolutely filthy, filthy heart with no depth at all! It is absolutely not what a person should have! The kind of malice that can swallow up the spirit at a glance is absolutely impossible for a person to have! He is not a human at all! No! man!"

"Hei Tong... calm down... Su Han won't be such a person..." Chi Tong frowned deeply, and Hei Tong's current state is definitely not deceiving her. In fact, the sisters absolutely love each other It is impossible to deceive the other party, because they know each other too well, every word and action of the other party is as well understood as they know themselves. So, Su Han, is she really lying to them?So, what is he plotting.

"Chitong! Although I'm very sorry, but on my side..." I suddenly lowered my head to avoid the piercing nails, pulled the silk thread in my hand, and pressed down the claws that were clawed towards my lower body: "Hey, hey Hey! Grabbing that kind of place is a foul!"

"Ah, do you still have time to worry about this?" Suzuka smiled brightly at Lubbock, not paying any attention to the claws that were trapped by the silk thread.

"Ahh! Chitong! I really can't hold it anymore!!!!"

Pulling the thread again, Lubbock's feet were pulled back unnaturally, and his body immediately fell forward. Then he pulled the thread again, moving his whole body sideways, avoiding the fist that was chasing him from behind. Fingers stuck in his eyes.

"Ah, almost." The assailant Thorn shrank his body at the moment when he failed to pursue, and took a posture that is almost impossible for humans - the entire chest protruded upwards in a cone shape, forming an extremely terrifying arc. , Kankan dodged the blade that wanted to cut off his heart and upper body together, and at the same time bent his hand sharply back, making an uppercut to Hill's face, and his whole body was as soft as gummy candy.

Seeing the fist slamming towards him rapidly, Hill had no intention of avoiding it at all. He opened the scissors and blocked the blade on the trajectory of the fist.

Of course Thorn wouldn't be so brain-dead that he would directly hit the scissors that were sharp enough to cut everything with his fist, and his hand bent again from the middle of the forearm strangely, bypassing the blade and continuing to blast towards Hill.

"Cha~"

With the sound of the scissors closing, Hill quickly backed away, once again disappearing into the surrounding obstacles.

"Tsk~ This **** is really difficult to deal with." Just now, he had to give up attacking Hill, and quickly retracted his fist and smashed his mouth in dissatisfaction. If he hadn't retracted quickly, he would have become a one-armed man.

"Hei Tong, wait for me, I..."

Before Chitong finished speaking, Heitong suddenly pushed Chitong away and jumped back.

"Black pupil?"

"It's really... the warmth that makes people reluctant to leave... the warmth of my sister..." Hei Tong's eyes were still tear-stained, and his whole face was blurred, but apart from pity, there was also a resolute look in his eyes.

"Enough of the black pupil! Now you are not suitable for fighting!"

"Sister, have you forgotten the rules of the army even after leaving the army?" The sad smile on Heitong's face, coupled with the crying face, made it even more pitiful: "The lost 'eight room' me , if this mission fails again, sister, you should know the result? So, today is the day when we made a break."

"Black pupil..." Sadness appeared in his eyes, but Chitong pulled out Murasame slowly: "Really, can't you come with me? The empire is rotten, you should be able to see it."

"Sister, you can ruthlessly abandon all your comrades in the army, but Heitong can't do it. Besides, the empire rotted long ago when we were young!"

"Heitong..." Putting the knife on, Chitong prepared to attack: "I'm not waterproof, Heitong, even if I'm holding 'Murasame' and you're holding an ordinary knife, I It won't release water, indeed, without leaving any room..."

"Ah~Of course, this is my good sister. If you die in my hands, I will hate you. I can only kill you in a battle that leaves no room for death and risk everything. You, I won’t feel sad, my sister.” Picking up the knife on the ground, Heitong took out a needle from his pocket and stabbed it into his neck fiercely. Hitomi's originally slender and smooth neck immediately surged with clear blood, and she was injecting a strengthening potion!

"Sister, the opponent is you after all, you won't blame Hei Tong for using the power of medicine."

"Of course, Heitong, in this case, I don't have to leave room." Chitong frowned, looking at the bulging veins on Heitong's neck, but still agreed with her.

"So, do you still remember the two words we like to say the most?" The two sisters also set up the knife, shed the same blood, and used the same posture, but they stood in different positions.

"Buried!"

Double Blades Cry!