People in Tokyo: Time Stopped

The huge smoke sword passed over Qianqiu's head, but there was no smoke on Qianqiu's body... Qianqiu made an iron bridge that required extreme flexibility to dodge the attack of Shimizu Chunori. past.

"Bang! Bang!"

While evading, the flintlock gun in Qianqiu's left hand was instantly activated and shot at Shimizu Harori who was close at hand, but...the bullet was entangled in the smoke extending from Shimizu's body, and gradually lost the power to fly. .

The gray smoke like tentacles slowly applied the force that could stop the bullet from flying, while rotating against the direction of the bullet's flight... Then, the bullet that completely lost power also fell to the ground and issued a 【ding】 the sound of.

"Hum~ I haven't grown up at all during this period of time..."

Shimizu Chunori, who was talking so proudly, didn't have a long time to be proud when she saw Qianqiu who came to her side like a ghost... She didn't even see clearly how Qianqiu was escaping the smoke bullet from her.

"Shh!"

In an instant, the golden-yellow flying knife in Qianqiu's hand left a trail in the air, leaving a bloodstain on Shimizu Chunzhi, who could only dodge in a hurry... Clothes and smoke were not able to block the flying with strong spiritual power. Knife.

But no matter what, they are hiding...?

"Huh! Huh... Huh!"

"Boom!"

He threw the flintlock gun on the ground and let the firearm turn into a magical power that gradually returned to his body. He threw three flying knives into the sky above his head with one hand, and the golden magic power condensed and created a brand new flint in his hand. Shots... Two shots were fired mercilessly.

The bullets that blocked the trajectory of their movements and distracted their energy; the flying knives that gradually fell in the sky, maybe stabbing their own shadow;

Shimizu Harori raised her hand wisely and gave a French military salute...that is, with her hands raised, she shouted: "Wait! I admit defeat!"

"..."

Qianqiu, who had already driven the sword to the neck of Chunzhi Shimizu, withdrew the [Flying Knife·Second Hand] in his hand. He looked at the stunned people around him... and let out a sigh of relief: "Hu..."

"call……"

Shimizu Haruori also took a deep breath. She looked at Qianqiu in surprise and said, "No, you...you haven't even used the ability to stop time, but you suddenly became much stronger..."

This is indeed the case. When Chiaki and Shimizu Harori fought before, the winning rate was indeed [-]%...that is to say, they never lost, but almost all of them relied on the powerful effect of the [Time Stop] skill.

Today, he didn't even use any time-related abilities... However, that kind of continuous offensive and frightening fighting skills still suppressed Shimizu Harori.

"Your technique has become stronger, but it's not obvious..."

This Shimizu Harori commented. After fighting with Chiaki, she clearly felt that Chiaki's skill level had improved... Of course, she didn't know what a [skill] was, so in her cognition, It is Qianqiu's [skill] that has been refined again.

"Your combat skills and ideas... the speed of becoming stronger is a bit exaggerated."

"..."

For this, Qianqiu nodded and admitted, he shook his head helplessly, and said: "Originally, I just thought it was unnecessary, but now... I really feel that I need to continue to become stronger."

The meaning of these words, there is no doubt that [because I want to become stronger, so I became stronger], this is what it means... It is too arrogant, too outrageous, and even to the extent that people suspect that Qianqiu is joking.

However, the most outrageous thing is that Qianqiu's attitude is serious...and what he said is even the truth.

"It comes true... it's outrageous!"

Shisui Fenghua, who was complaining, looked at Qianqiu seriously, showed an excited smile, and said, "But to be honest, it's much more fun to fight with you now than before! At least I can feel the collision of skills and skills."

"Ah...then do you still want to continue fighting?"

As Qianqiu said this, the flying knife in his hand was constantly switching back and forth between [disappearing] and [appearing] as he turned his hands like magic, and he also became a little interested: "I can also accompany him. La……"

"By the way, can you stop using magic?"

Shimizu Chunzhi suggested this, and she complained: "Qianqiu, you are not merciful at all, you are completely rushing to kill, it is really scary... Look at my smoke weapons, they are not condensed, right? You If I don't add magic power, my armor can block it."

This way, it can indeed be more enjoyable...

Thinking like this, Qianqiu nodded slightly, and then immediately saw a flying knee hit Shimizu Harori, and he responded to Shimizu's attack with a side kick...

Seeing that after being repelled, he adjusted his posture urgently in the air, sprinkled a whole cloud of dark smoke, and then hid Shimizu Harori, he said helplessly: "Is this a taijutsu? You? Are you training me specifically?"

Then, in response to Qianqiu, it was a big sword that broke through the smoke and swept across it, and several flexible smoke tentacles that matched it... Unprepared, Qianqiu's clothes were covered with some gray-white dust.

"Do not……"

Shimizu Chunzhi, who had nine tentacles of smog spread behind her back, vetoed Qianqiu's statement. She looked bright and said, "I'm just going to get serious, are you ready? Qianqiu?"

This heroic and fighting look really has the feeling of being a second-middle male, but unfortunately... there are already enough female characters, so I can probably only be a supporting actress.

Thinking like this, Qianqiu patted the black marks on her body...

"I can't ask for it."

"Hahahaha... Keep going! The headquarters of the Onmyoji is really a good place. There is such a happy space for fighting! It seems that we need to come more often in the future!"

"Don't forget to buy tickets afterwards."

"Eh? Did you need a ticket to come in? Then this time, you helped to pay for my share? That's not right... How can I remember that it seems like this place is..."

"Of course not, it's just a joke."

"Hahaha!!! Qianqiu, you will also open... there are flaws!"

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"Qianqiu and Harori had a lot of fun fighting... Although it was a very simple melee fight, I don't know why it was unexpectedly gorgeous."

Shimizu Fenghua commented on this. She put her hands around her chest to analyze, and said, "Is it because their weapons are brightly colored like they have special effects? Or is it because the two fighting people are also good-looking?"

Inoue Snow: "..."

In this regard, Ji Gong Wuming has no way to comment, because her eyes are completely attracted by Yuan Qinglin next to her... The more people have nothing, the more they will pay attention to something.

"Quite, there is a standard..."

Ji Gongsaki, whose sideline is a spiritual master, commented on this. In her eyes, the scene of Qianqiu leaping out of the air and firing several shots at the same time, she sighed: "Unconsciously... Qianqiu has become so strong. Human..."

"That's right (Search for you~)~"

Toriyuki Nagai gave an attitude of approval.

===Chapter 25 Xia Hu, you have done all kinds of bad things===

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"..."

This is an extremely boring exercise. Even if it is simply described in words, it will make people feel noisy, not to mention Qianqiu who is practicing the flying knife and Yuan Qinglin who is watching Qianqiu's training.

"Shh!"

"snatch~"

"..."

The reason why the sound of "snatch", the flying knife stuck on the target, is only now because after countless attempts, Qianqiu only hit the target he wanted to hit...

How should I put it... Qianqiu's accurate head is indeed very worrying.

In other words, Qianqiu's training results are not significant. Unlike the very accurate flintlock gun that can be activated as long as you master the skills, the weapon of the flying knife... needs a lot of practice day and night and a little spirituality.

Chiaki is omnipotent... Except for throwing, and some actions that require something to be placed somewhere, all his basketball, football and other sports are poorly played.

When he first started using the flintlock gun, it was still aimed at the opponent's stomach, and the bullet would skip the opponent's neck... but now it is very accurate.

When Qianqiu first started to use the flying knife, he would aim at one person's head and fly to another person's head... Now it may be somewhat improved, because when he noticed that the parabola was wrong, he would use the name [ The skill of Flying Knife Control has been fine-tuned.

But how much progress has been made... can only say very little.

"With all due respect, Mr. Qianqiu... Although your [art] is related to flying knives, the accuracy of your flying knives is indeed very poor. If possible, it may be better to improve [art]."

For Yuan Qinglin, who commented on this, as the king of the modern Onmyoji, she also has a very deep understanding of [shu]... In other words, in fact, she is the most powerful in [shu] in terms of the power of human servants. A great person.

Even if it is Ji Gong Wuming, his understanding is far less than that of Yuan Qinglin, so her opinion is very meaningful... It is normal that there is a specialization in the art industry.

For Ji Gong Wuming, the research of [shu] belongs to the category of interest, while for Yuan Qing Rin, it is a profession that depends on survival... It is inappropriate to compare professions with interests.

Of course, although it is also a combat profession, if it is compared to combat strength... it is still a bit difficult for a strong man.

"How to improve."

The somewhat tired Qianqiu asked this question. He held the handle of the flying knife and threw it towards the target again. The spinning flying knife penetrated into the center of the target... Although I felt a little bit, it was better to rest.

"For example... reduce the magic power ratio of the front end."

Having said that, Yuan Qinglin walked to Qianqiu's side, and she grabbed Qianqiu's hand kindly, who was very close, and gently squeezed Qianqiu's index and middle fingers with her slightly cold hand, and said, "Your throwing method , not suitable for flying knives with heavier front ends."

"..."

To be honest, Qianqiu didn't understand what Yuan Qinglin was talking about, he withdrew his hand, and in the process his elbow touched the place of [duangduang~], but he didn't care, but asked: "Flying knife, don't all Was it thrown out like that?"

"Um……"

This time, Yuan Qinglin was the one who fell into thought. She shook her head slightly and said, "If you hold the blade of the flying knife and throw it forward, the flying knife will fly straight out... I thought you were not good at it. In this way, the result is that you don't understand?"

To be honest, Qianqiu really doesn't know much about these things. In the past, he generally stayed away from throwing activities... Xiao Que heard that he was a member of the dart club.

"Then what to do? This way?"

Having said that, Chiaki used her thumb and index finger to pinch the middle part of the flying knife, but it felt awkward no matter what... Can you really throw it out like this?

"No, it's like this... like this..."

Yuan Qinglin leaned on Qianqiu's back, and her heart was clinging to Qianqiu's back. She grabbed Qianqiu's hand with her hand, and let Qianqiu use her index finger and ring finger to sandwich the blade of the flying knife. A slingshot ready to go.

"Like this, with the force of the arm to throw it out, with the fingers...you can throw it out, right?"

Facing Yuan Qinglin who was talking, Qianqiu followed her strength and threw out his arm, and then he watched... The golden light made a piercing sound in the air, like a lightning bolt, as if it was It cut through the bright light of the evening and hit the target's bullseye.

"Ah this..."

Qianqiu was stunned...