Stable Polarized Practice

Okita Sougo knelt down on the tatami mat in his dormitory with a serious expression, and a slender and beautiful sword lay flat in front of him.

Okita Satoru:"……"

How is this going?

Sougo Okita was very confused, Sougo Okita was confused, Sougo Okita was very surprised, this knife he liked very much recently had a problem, there were many small scratches on it for some reason, on the smooth surface of the mirror Very conspicuous.

Didn't he use a knife today?I just walked around Edo Castle with my sister. Boss Kondo was given a vacation and didn’t have to go out on missions or participate in group exercises. The whole knife was always hung on his waist, and he didn’t even pull it out...these Where did the scratches come from?

He started to maintain the sword full of doubts. After all, he couldn’t leave a good knife suddenly worn out. Sougo Okita put talcum powder on it, wiped it off with deerskin, then applied maintenance oil, and repeated the boring steps.

The wear and tear disappeared quickly, and the sword in his hand returned to being as smooth as a mirror, brand new. However, just as Okita Sougo put down the buckskin and powder stick with satisfaction, scratches and wear appeared on the blade surface again. .

Okita Satoru:"???"

fuck you, what's going on?

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"Hmph ha ha ha ha... to die!"

The feathers are draped on thin shoulders, the blue and white are shaking, the white scarf swayed by gravity flutters and flickers, just as it rises with the movement of the owner, it is caught by the inertia because of the blue-haired fussy jump. Straighten behind you.

The sharp light of the knife followed like a shadow, tightly biting the neck of the bandaged young man with orange hair, and the tip of the knife was like the spit of a poisonous snake, staring at the head on the enemy's neck. In the spacious room, the blue pupils looked at the blue pupils, and the two grinned in unison with a crazy smile in excitement.

The bandage on Shenwei's neck suddenly broke, and a line of blood spurted out, but the blood flow weakened very quickly. He raised his hand and wiped his neck - he was about to be cut off in half just now, thankfully He leaned back in time, and the cold tip of the knife only cut through the skin that was not too deep on the surface.

"Oh, isn't that great?" he said with a smile.

An Ning on the opposite side was not unscathed, he just fought a few times, but his hands were numb due to the terrifying strength of the opponent, and the loose white hospital gown had been opened by the neckline due to strenuous exercise, directly revealing a large white and thin chest , and on his left chest, there was a wound that was also bleeding.

No one benefited, the first confrontation was evenly matched, An Ding tilted his head with his blue eyes wide open, stared at the orange-haired opponent who had only a scratch on the neck, and said with some regret and murderous intent:

"...If you can't do it, then kill yourself half to death."

……

"...This kid is not simple." Tsukiyo, who had retreated to the safest corner of the house early, was stunned. He thought that after this thin little guy caught the attention of the head of Chunyu's Seventh Division, he might be able to meet him immediately. To die, I didn't expect this flimsy rookie from the Zhenxuan group to be so violent that he could fight evenly with the powerful Yetu tribe!

Are all Shinsengumi so awesome? ! !

"Indeed." I don't know when Afu Rabbit, who was squatting in the corner, said faintly, "These two murderous auras made me a little bit out of control."

Head of the Moon Generation: "..."

The head of Yue Dai decisively moved to the side again.

However, Afu Rabbit also moved closer to him, and the two brothers started chatting with each other with a lively look:

"Hey, you said this guy with the blue ponytail, is he really from Earth? I think this red-eyed look is quite similar to our night rabbit tribe, and the white skin is also similar."

Head of the Moon Generation: "..."

"Ouho, this murderous aura must have killed a lot of people. The guy who crawled out of the pile of corpses has such a strong murderous aura."

Head of the Moon Generation: "..."

Yue Daitou finally spoke cautiously. He felt that for the sake of his own life, he would not be defeated by the guy next to him who was also fighting murderously. He had to answer the guy's question, so he carefully After deliberating for a while, I left room to answer Afutu's first question:

"Ozer is a policeman on Earth...it is unlikely to be another race..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a particularly obvious wound on the blue-haired boy's fair chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Head of the Moon Generation: "..."

Afutu: "Hey, this is not the recovery speed of the earth people, is it the recovery speed of our Yetu?"

At the beginning of Yue Dai, I began to doubt life. You are a night rabbit... What are you doing as a small policeman on the earth instead of following the big army?Without the iconic big umbrella, who can recognize it?

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"Hey~" Kamui showed a surprised expression, the orange hair on his head twitched, he stared at An Ding's chest where the wound had disappeared and said in a surprised tone:

"How did you heal?"

An Ding was taken aback for a moment, and he lowered his head to take a look. The wound on his chest that should have appeared had indeed returned to smooth skin. If it wasn't for the bloodstains remaining on it, he wouldn't even be able to see that he had been injured. He pondered for a while.

Token Fusangshen's injury will be reflected on the body sword, and his body sword is in Sogo-kun's hands. This time also happens to be Sogo-kun's maintenance of the sword, so the healing of his wound...[-]% is Sogo-kun Repairing a knife.

An Ding's heart tightened. If Sougo-kun was stabbing his body with the knife, then the sudden scars on the knife would not be able to hide it, and it would definitely arouse his doubts... Maybe something will be discovered.

But now is the time to fight a strong enemy, the enemy is so strong that injuries are inevitable, and this guy asks the question "why did you heal too"... wait, "also"?

An Ding shifted his gaze to the orange-haired young man's neck, where he had cut the bandage just now, and the bandage wrapped around his face also slid off in circles, and fell to the ground and was stepped on several times by two people. His delicate and fair face was revealed—but the point is, there was no wound on that guy's neck, only blood stains that slid down.

Why does this guy's wound heal so fast!

"Why don't you answer me, Mr. fluffy braided samurai~"

The orange-haired youth puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction and muttered, "Answer me."

"..." An Ding was silent for a while.

Answer him, answer him what, I am a knife, because someone is repairing my body so I am healed?How can this be?

So An Ding glanced at his neck, which was also healed, and said slowly:

"You are healed too, and of course I am like you."

"Wow—that's true!" The orange dazed hair on the opposite side looked like he got the answer he wanted, and he clenched his right fist and smashed his left palm:

"You are also a night rabbit, right?"