I work 9 to 5 in Chainsaw Man

Thick dark clouds squeezed the sky, covering up the scarlet eyes just now, as if they were about to fall. A depressing silence swept across the city, covering people's hearts with a dark curtain.

The two Moluo brothers had reached the balcony of a community, not daring to take a breath and waiting quietly for the end of the battle.

My younger brother, Wangye, sat on the ground with his legs crossed, trembling with fear, big beads of sweat falling like beads, and kept muttering: "It's over! It's over! We're dead!"

Brother George, who looked unnatural, couldn't help but slap Wang Ye on the head, and said with anger: "You are afraid of a ball! Aren't we okay! Those who are up now are all minions, they can only consume that guy's Physical strength, when he loses his physical strength, we will be on top and take his head in one fell swoop!"

Wang Ye pursed his lips hard this time and said with tears in his eyes: "But, brother! Such a big devil can blow a building into pieces in one go. Can we really defeat it?"

"We, what we fought was the demon hunter named Chengye Xusheng, and we were not killing that demon!" George stuttered.

Wangye grabbed George's shoulders and shook him: "George! I beg you! Let's go home and give up this mission!"

George pushed Wang Ye away and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about! This mission is to be given up as soon as we give up! If, if we give up, then..."

George trembled with lips, murmured, and was speechless. Wangye lowered his head and choked: "So why should we take this mission?"

"I said it all because..." George wanted to say something, but stopped and looked at the blindfolded man who suddenly appeared on the balcony next to him.

Not hearing his brother's response, Wangye raised his head and turned his head in the direction where George was looking.

On the pile of debris at the end of the balcony, a blindfolded man was sitting on a storage box. He was wearing a navy blue feather fabric, his long hair was tied back, his hands were wrapped in bandages, he was wearing wooden clogs, and he had a samurai sword hanging on his waist. , he just sat there, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment.

"Who are you? What are you doing there!" George couldn't hold it any longer and asked loudly.

The man turned his head and "looked" at George, seeming a little confused and said: "Me?"

"Who else would it be?" George jumped to his feet.

The man nodded and said: "I am Sato Kuro, and I was ordered to come here to kill Shirono Xusheng."

Competitor!

George secretly thought in his heart, but did not dare to show it, so he approached and said: "We are refugees in this city. I hope you can protect us. We can pay for it."

Sato did not respond, but took out a cloth bag from the large haori.

No way! Could it be that he was afraid of getting his knife dirty, so he planned to use a concealed weapon?

George squeezed his brother's hand tightly, secretly on guard.

Sato slowly opened the cloth bag, and George's heart trembled with each layer.

Then Sato opened the cloth bag, took out a rice ball and ate it. He tilted his head and said, "What did you just say?"

George almost couldn't catch his breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Are you really a killer?"

"Occasionally." Sato chewed a rice ball and said, "But I prefer the profession of swordsmanship coach."

George left Wang Ye and took two steps toward the house. Sato's head turned along with George's movement.

"What are you going to do?" Sato asked.

"Why are you wearing a blindfold?"

"handsome!"

George: "...I'll get you a glass of water."

"Thank you.⊙w⊙"

——Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

In the ruins of the building, the doors were broken, the windows were broken, the glass was shattered into slag, and the sharp edges and corners no longer shimmered in the dark clouds.

There was an inexplicable aura of terror flowing in the air. Cold wind blew through, and dead branches and leaves and rubbish were swept up from the ground, flying together with the dust in the sky.

Among the ruins, a hand poked out from the masonry on the floor. After twitching twice, Xu Sheng climbed out of the ruins, raised his hand to scatter the dust all over his body, shook his head, and took off his tattered coat, revealing a body soaked in blood. white shirt.

"It's so weird..." Xu Sheng spat out a ball of saliva and looked around, looking for any trace of the bat.

Feeling the strange movement behind him, Xu Sheng raised his elbow and struck back. A strong backlash hit him, causing him to quickly retreat and look at Tie Daoda behind him warily.

In front of him was a strong man wearing a Western-style knight's armor. The armor was tightly sewed, covering every inch of skin, providing perfect protection without any blind spots, and an obvious depression was exposed on its chest.

"You are very powerful." A buzzing sound came from the armor.

"Are you here to divide my head too?" Xu Sheng felt his trembling arms and grinned.

The armor shone with a bright metallic luster, and the hollows in the chest spurted out hot air, which gradually recovered. A voice came from the helmet: "I am not in the habit of sharing prey with others."

Xu Sheng fumbled in his pocket, took out a short stick, and flicked it hard, revealing two double-edged swords of different lengths. He weighed the new weapon Chi Ke gave him and said, "You are an old knight, right? I once heard someone say that the weaker a person is at heart, the more they like to wrap themselves in thick armor, because only wearing wolf skin can make a dog feel that he does not have to wag his tail to beg for mercy from his master."

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

The knight drew the sword behind him and slashed downwards. The powerful sword force made a deep depression in the ground, and the soundless air wave blew away Xu Sheng who was in a posture.

The knight waved his sword to scatter the dust, but Xu Sheng's figure was no longer there. He quickly turned around, and Xu Sheng appeared next to him with his sword raised.

The sharp blade struck the knight's helmet, creating dazzling sparks. Xu Sheng raised his leg and stepped on the helmet, using the force to retreat.

"Your bastard shell is really hard!"

"You little mouse that is hiding, just wait to be torn apart by me!"

"The fight has started." Sato Kuro drank water on the balcony.

George and Wangye grabbed the edge of the balcony and carefully looked at Xu Sheng and the knight entangled together.

George turned around and asked, "When do you plan to go?"

Sato took a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp: "Well, let's wait until Shirono Seisho kills all the three guys below."

"What if he gets killed?"

Hearing this, Sato put on a very distressed expression and said, "That would be very troublesome. Then I would have to deal with people outside the mission."

"That's very tiring."