Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

While the reliable seniors were attracting firepower, the two rookies who had just entered the battlefield took a few glances quietly, then reluctantly slipped to the rear, ready to carry out the agreed rescue work.

In order not to add burden to their own actions, they unanimously refused to be followed by others, consciously assumed the responsibility of the advance troops, and sneaked into the interior by sticking to the root of the wall with light steps.

The creatures who once wandered at the bottom probably lack the experience of how to hide their whereabouts.

Besides, Juli and Akutagawa are fairly familiar with each other's combat styles, and even though they haven't played the cooperative mode before, they won't be in a hurry.Or in a sense, their tacit understanding is higher than that of ordinary teammates.

Cats have always been agile in their actions and react quite quickly, so they are used to being half a step ahead, wiggling their ears vigilantly to collect effective information around them, so as to respond to emergencies at any time.

The young man behind him followed closely, and Rashomon waited for the opportunity to take charge of all kinds of unexpected risks that might arise in the rear.

Unknowingly, the two had penetrated deep into the enemy's hinterland and stopped their movements outside the dark dungeon.

Thanks to the massive invasion in the Central Plains, most of the guards who were originally on patrol were transferred to the front to meet the enemy, leaving only three or two to stand firm and guard the prisoners who had no resistance.

For some reason, everyone has ink marks written with a brush on their foreheads.

The arrested party held the word "no" on his face, with a terrified expression, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and couldn't even raise his little finger.

The supervising side is the same as the supernatural beings who are fighting outside, with the word "Extreme" scrawled on their foreheads. If you look carefully, you can probably catch a strange bright color from the bottom of their eyes, like fireflies slowly flying by. , sprinkled a piece of crystal phosphorous powder in the brain.

In the room, there was only one person sitting at the table, with a large sheet of rice paper spread out in front of him, writing and drawing in a leisurely manner, as if he was on vacation.

——It’s a supernatural being.

Relying on past knowledge, Shuli quickly judged the identity of the other party, and his eyes slowly swept over every detail, trying to capture the method to quickly reverse the situation.

While he was working hard to find the loophole, a figure in the prison raised his eyelids, as if a radar had received a signal, and aimed precisely at the rescuer's location.

As a member of this predicament, Xuecun has always maintained enough calmness, not even a beat of heartbeat—because he knows that with his own mind and ability, escaping cannot solve the problem.

However, unless he can seek benefits for himself, there is no need for him to take risks at all, as long as he waits for rescue with peace of mind.According to his understanding of the port mafia, he is sure that there is more than 50.00% chance of survival for himself and the idiots around him.

But he didn't expect that the organization would actually send the guy he didn't want to see, and the guy he most wanted to see, to carry out the mission.

(What a coincidence, Chiyo.)

In an instant, his thinking started to operate silently, like a mechanical device dripping with lubricating oil, the gears were meshed precisely, warming up for the next action.

(Since fate arranged it like this, wouldn't it be a pity to waste it?)

There was a fleeting arc on his lips, and then, a pair of slightly golden eyes showed fear and surprise, and the whole person seemed to flick instinctively, and immediately lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

"Huh? You kid, what's going on?"

With the blessing of supernatural powers, the burly guard, who is an ordinary person, also became more vigilant than usual. He immediately took a big step, walked to the side of the prisoners, and roughly grabbed the boy's blue hair and lifted it upwards.

Xuecun was like a dehydrated fish, trembling slightly because of the sudden pain, his whole face wrinkled into a ball, panting hurriedly and softly.

"No, it's nothing, I'm urgent to pee..."

"Boy, lying is not a good habit." The supernatural being not far away stopped his hands, raised his slender eyebrows, and mocked with a half-smile: "My ability can write words written on the human body. It becomes a control command, and 'nothing' means that the functions in your body are temporarily blocked, not only will you lose your strength, but your physiological response will also be restricted."

"Now, you're telling me, 'urgency'? Huh—"

As if he had heard the funniest joke, he walked towards the pale boy, picked up the wet nib, and wrote the word "Mantra" with an expression of watching the show.

"—Now, tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I……"

Xuecun clenched his lips tightly, his teeth sinking deep into the soft flesh, trying his best to restrain the information he was about to reveal.However, under the influence of supernatural powers, he couldn't hide it for too long. He closed his eyes in despair, and trembled out a few hoarse syllables.

"My companion, come to save us..."

"Puchi-"

From the first syllable rolled out of his throat, Akutagawa, who was hiding in the dark, manipulated Rashomon, and pierced the guards' chests one after another with the black sharp blade formed from the hem of his jacket.

That cold-blooded style is so familiar, it's like a god of death who reaps human lives, steady and fast, without the slightest bit of impatience and hesitation when killing the same kind.

He is very clear that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to one's own side.

In the prison, blood flowed into rivers in an instant, and the screams were continuous, like the mournful wailing of an evil spirit. Just listening to the sound, one would have to have nightmares for a week in a row.

Probably the newcomers' psychological quality is not strong enough, even knowing that this is a rescue from their companions, they still can't help their stomachs tumbling, and they almost want to spit out some acid water to express their panic.

Fortunately, the imprint written on the forehead turned into a protective lock, forcing down their embarrassing reaction.

The supernatural being guarding the prison used Xuecun as a shield to save his own life. At this moment, he gripped the brush tightly with lingering fear, and stared fixedly at the two who emerged from the darkness.

Contrary to his violent and ruthless style, the young man who came out slowly was weak in stature, with some unhealthy complexion mixed in his skin, like a fragile straw, if a little external force was applied, his whole body would suddenly snap in two.

What was even more surprising was that there was a boy of short stature standing beside him, wearing a cute outfit that matched the green cat's pupils, his exposed limbs were as white as lotus root joints, with a touch of pink.

In short, from the appearance alone, this combination is really not deterrent.No, if judged according to the standard of handsome or cute, it will get a super high score.

The supernatural being holding the hostage couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but the "Life-Saving Talisman" was unwilling to be lonely, twisted weakly twice, and continued to plead mournfully: "You... don't care about me, kill him quickly! Only then can we rescue him." Everyone!"

"Anyway, I have a lot of bargaining chips. If you kill one, I will grab a new one." The man who was reminded moved back until he was sure that he was behind all the hostages, then stopped, and opened up to the two people in front of him. A vicious smile.

"Your task should be to rescue your companions, right? If you kill innocent people indiscriminately, you may be punished."

"I, we are just the lowest-level members and have no value at all, so there is no need to be embarrassed!" Yukimura Taiyoshi refuted the rhetoric of the people behind him awe-inspiringly, as if he regarded his own life as nothing, and had a bleak appearance of recognizing his fate.

However, not everyone had the same idea. Hearing his appeal, they had a strong desire to survive, and looked sadly at the rescuers not far away, like a drowning person who found a piece of driftwood and tried to save himself. Desperately want to get close to the same.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, but no one realized that their emotions had actually been provoked, leading to even more instability.

After all, the identity of the speaker is also a poor little guy whose life is hanging by a thread, so how could he intentionally make the situation deadlocked.

The blue-haired boy hid the true emotions in his eyes, and in order to further promote the birth of the conceived result, he hurriedly brewed sad tears, lowered his head and talked about his "dying" speech.

"I have nothing to regret. In the tree, in the laboratory, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life. Although I never said it, your existence is as beautiful as the moon to me." things..."

Because the word "truth" was written brightly on his cheek, no matter what he said, it was extraordinarily convincing.

He raised his wet eyes with a wry smile, soft and timid feelings appeared in his eyes, as if the voice of his heart that had been hidden for a long time finally got the right to vent, which was extremely sympathetic.

"Sounds ridiculous, right? I, who is as humble as an ant, would actually have the mood to be close to the moonlight..."

"When we meet again, you don't know how ecstatic I am, but I don't even have the courage to hug you. I know I'm a coward, and I don't have the right to ask for too much. I just think that I can get closer..."

"Facts have proved that you and I are always different, and we are destined not to have the opportunity to talk about the world like a close friend. But I understand that my weakness and lack of ability are the most critical, and it is my problem."

The ramblings from the heart completely aroused the interest of the ability caster. Out of his trust in the "truth", he didn't think about the failure at all, and a wonderful idea came to his mind.

"In the tree, isn't it?"

Following Xuecun's line of sight, he became very interested in the harmless felines, and suggested with sinister intentions: "My friend is so affectionate to you, there must be some response, how can you be indifferent. "

"If you are my hostage, how about these useless guys, and the little poor in my hands, all returned to the port mafia?"

What responded to him was a sharp blade that sprang out from the darkness, brushed dangerously across his neck, and left a not-so-shallow wound.

Scarlet blood splattered on the wall and floor behind him. It is not hard to imagine that if he had no chips in his hand, he would probably become a member of the army of corpses and fall to the ground in an ugly death.

The boy in his hand stared wide-eyed, as if he hadn't expected Akutagawa to launch a surprise attack, and there was an unconcealable resentment in his golden eyes.

(This...an unfamiliar human-eating dog!)

"Don't challenge my patience, if you really don't want to let people go, then—"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stepped forward with a dull expression, and the clear echo of his feet, like the drumbeat before the battle, easily penetrated the opponent's defense.

"——If you want to kill, then kill it to your heart's content."

The author has something to say: _(:3∠)_We mustard, but we are really good boys who don’t talk too much (feeling

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