Tokyo Ghost Diary

The weather today is very good, so good that the night sky late at night shows a mysterious dark blue. Although the stars are sparse and there are not a few light spots visible on the entire dark blue curtain, the silver moon with its bright white glow is indeed It's big and round.

With the current urban pollution in Tokyo, this kind of weather is really rare.

Gen Hoshino leaned against the door frame of the antique shop, folding his arms and looking up at the sky. There were faint but crisp footsteps nearby. He turned his head and looked towards the end of the alley.

At some point, a young man wearing plain white samurai uniform, footbags and wooden clogs appeared there.

If this outfit can be explained by cospaly, then the other party's wearing of sunglasses at night is something that Gen Hoshino can't quite understand.

Ta-ta-ta-ta... The clear sound of wooden clogs hitting the stone floor echoed in the alley, and the other party was walking this way.

As the distance approached, Hoshino Yuan's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the thing held in the man's hand.

It was a Japanese sword with a slender blade. Even if it was returned to the sheath, Hoshino Gen dared to conclude that it was a real sword. It was not because his observation skills were sharp enough or he saw something that only a real sword could have. feature.

Simply because that knife felt so sharp to Hoshino Gen. Even through the scabbard, it made his eyes sting slightly... Or to be more precise, it was not a knife at all. An ordinary real sword, but a demon sword-like carrier similar to his Onikiri.

"Hmm... such a strong rotten smell." The young man holding the demon sword stood three meters away from Hoshino Yuan. He raised his head and looked at Hoshino Yuan, his mouth opened uncontrollably, and there was a hint of laughter in his voice. I couldn't suppress my excitement: "It seems that I made the right move. You are the one who took the Onikiri away, right?"

Hoshino Gen still leaned against the door frame casually, looking at the visitor calmly, and said calmly: "No."

"..." The young man's expression froze. After the air was quiet for two seconds, he burst out laughing, followed by a burst of crazy laughter: "Hahahahaha - I don't believe it..."

After finishing speaking, he took out the long knife in his hand. Under the bright white moonlight, the blade exuded a color as clear as spring water.

The next moment, his entire figure turned into a cold wind, appearing in front of Hoshino Yuan like a phantom. In mid-air, the clear blade was wrapped with a sharp breath that made the skin sting, and slashed towards Hoshino Yuan's neck.

when--! !

The cold sound of gold and iron echoed like ripples, and the dark red demonic sword blocked the young man's slash. But this was not over yet. Faced with the guy who came to provoke him out of nowhere, Hoshino Gen showed no mercy. idea.

With a touch of his left hand on his waist, several talismans floated around him, instantly turning into balls of fire that spewed out a blazing halo and surrounded the young man in front of him who was still wrestling with him.

As soon as the strength was reduced, the young man relied on the force from Hoshino Gen's arm to instantly retreat several meters, allowing the fireball attacks to fall into the air.

In the night sky at this moment, the moon has risen to the sky, and the cold white moonlight just covers the entire lane.

The young man breathed out and said with a smile: "If you can block this knife, you are qualified to be my opponent. I recognize you."

"They say you can't stand stimulation, but I think since you can get the Onikiri, you won't be as fragile as the rumors say, right?"

"My dear, Asaha Shinichi..." He raised the long knife in his hand, pointed it at Hoshino Gen, and curved his mouth: "Please give me more advice."

boom! ! !

The air exploded, as if the world had been framed, and Asaha Shinichi almost teleported to Hoshino Gen.

The same knife struck him as before, but this time, Hoshino Gen's eyelids twitched slightly and he dodged sideways.

boom! !

The blade struck the door frame, and valuable solid wood fragments flew into the air. Asaha Shinichi's footsteps drew a circle on the spot, and the blade almost without any pause, turned around in a triangle and slashed towards Hoshino Gen's shoulder and neck again.

He pulled away and stepped back, his footsteps falling on the stone floor of the alleyway. A few chopped hair fell, and the next moment it was blown away by a strong wind. Qian Yuxin appeared beside Hoshino Yuan like a maggot in his bones, with a cold light shining. , a thrust stabbed Hoshino Gen's heart.

Gen Hoshino flipped his wrist and held Onikiri in reverse.

--when! !

The second collision sound between demonic swords tonight rippled out. At the critical moment, Gen Hoshino blocked Asaba Shinichi's thrust with his sideways blade.

Looking at the young man wearing sunglasses in front of him, Hoshino Gen's eyes narrowed slightly. This man was very strong, very strong. In terms of swordsmanship, he might even be better than the swordsman holding the Onikiri in the gym back then!

"Are you wondering why I'm so strong but didn't take the Onikiri by myself?" Asaha Shinichi grinned, retracted the blade and struck with another cassock slash: "Because it's boring!"

Hoshino Gen responded with a reverse cassock, one dark red and one moon white, the two demon swords collided head-on.

"Do you know how painful it is to have great strength but no opponent?" Asaha Nobuichi lamented: "I have endured that kind of torture for three years, ever since I got this village From now on, I will always dream of having an opponent."

It seemed like he was talking and complaining, but the way Asaba Shinichi looked at this moment, even Gen Hoshino couldn't help but feel the urge to punch this guy in the face.

The two demon swords passed by each other, and Asaha Shinichi followed up with another Tangzhu strike. Hoshino Gen retreated to avoid it, but Tangzhu changed into a high thrust.

A talisman blocked the tip of Yuebai's blade, and Hoshino Gen's sword finger was pressed against the back of the talisman.

"The reason why I didn't take away Onikiri was because I was waiting for someone with the ability to take away Onikiri to appear!" Nobu Asaba used his hands hard, and the sword blade thrust forward again, and the talisman in Hoshino Gen's hand shattered instantly.

Asaba Shinichi jumped up in the air and hit the Onikiri that Hoshino Gen had hurriedly blocked with a powerful jump chop.

The huge force was transmitted from Onikiri to the arm, and then spread to the whole body. Hoshino Gen's arm trembled slightly, and he could hardly hold the sword. At this moment, Asaha Shinichi, in an extremely weird posture, stepped on the village he was holding in the air. Right up.

The moonlight shone on his back, and he looked down at Yuan Hoshino. The sunglasses on Asaba Shinichi's face fell to the side, and his scarlet eyes flashed with a crazy color: "Fortunately, I seem to have waited. "

Gen Hoshino swung the blade and threw Nobu Asaha away, and Shinichi Asaha also landed on the wall on the side of the alley. He put Muramasa's knife back on his shoulder, looked at Gen Hoshino with a smile, and then stretched out his left hand. , the index finger hooked: "Don't be soft, after all, I came to provoke you first. Even if you kill me, you will be responsible."

A black cloud blocked the moon in the sky. In the darkened alley, Gen Hoshino stood with a knife in his hand. His expression was calm, but a crimson glimmer slowly lit up in the depths of his left eye.