I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

Japan, Shinjuku, eight o'clock at night.

In this city, countless dark forces are intertwined and rooted here. In this country where the mafia is legal, Inujin, the leader of the Inujin Group, that middle-aged man who is like a devil, his gang organization is even more prominent in this city. Like the leader of the leader, he is an existence that ordinary people dare not offend easily.

On this day, Quan Jin sat in the office all afternoon and spent several days on and off before finishing writing the new song of the idol group Backstreet Girls under his command.

A few months ago, he set up an idol planning company, on the one hand, to punish the three members of the organization who committed serious crimes, and sent them to Thailand for transformation.

Ah, on the other hand, as a producer who was delayed by the gangster career, he finally found the dream he wanted to fight for all his life!

At this moment, he rubbed his brows tiredly and looked out the window, only to realize that it was night before he knew it.

The night is low, the stars are swaying, and the night wind blows quietly, adding a bit of loneliness to such a silent night.

It seems that I haven't been home for several days.

……

Ever since his establishment of an idol company was discovered by his wife who hates idols (actually no, his wife thought he was cheating.), from that day on, his wife never gave him a good look.

When you go back, take the ordered rose with you.

He thought so.

It's already an old couple's, so it's a bit embarrassing to suddenly engage in such a romance.

However, after Xia Zi sees it, he will definitely throw himself into his arms with emotion, and then the two will get back together again.

Thinking this way, he picked up the roses on the table beside him, called the driver, opened the door and walked into the deep night.

When he was standing outside the house, holding a rose in his hand, and looking at the brightly lit mansion, he felt uneasy for no reason.

After all, he is not a devil, but in front of the woman he loves, he is just an ordinary man.

After returning home, how should the first sentence be spoken?

I'm back, Xia Zi, is it lonely at home alone? I'm sorry, it's all because I've been too busy recently.

Yes, just say it!

There will be no problem!

Take out the key and insert it into the hole, turn it...

"I'm back, Xia..."

However, before he finished speaking, after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, his whole body froze into a faded stone statue!

Inukin:! ! !

Who is that woman lying on his wife's lap with a happy face! ! !

And where did his wife, who had always been cold and unreasonable, go!Is that really his wife who is smiling kindly and delivering fruit and snacks to the other party from time to time? ? ? !

Xu Shi heard the sound of him opening the door, and the two people in the living room turned their heads in unison, and then he watched her wife's expression return to ice-cold in an instant.

"Jieluo, that's my husband Quanjin, let's say hello."

The girl lying on Tanaka Aiko's lap sat up in an instant, and said to the frightened Inujin with a smile, "Uncle Inukin, it's our first meeting. I'm Yuluo. I'm sorry for the future."

What happened started from a dusk a few days ago. Aiko Tanaka is a female singer. Although after she got married, she put all her focus on her family, but occasionally she would go to The program focuses on the latest entertainment circle.

However, recently there was an idol group called Backstreet Girls, which made her hate it!

Originally, she had always looked down on these idol girls who were not very good at singing and dancing.

Especially...those shameless girls are messing with her husband!

So, from that day on, one more thing was added to her daily itinerary.

——Participated in activities of the Backstreet Girl Victims Association.

……

In the evening of this day, she was walking on her way home after a day of activities.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the deserted alley, and for some reason, a trace of uneasiness suddenly floated in her heart.

so quiet...

There is no wind in the alley, no bird calls, and the silence is like a vacuum room where there is no sound.

No matter how you look at it, it reveals a strange meaning.

Natsuko Tanaka frowned, and subconsciously quickened her pace.

And at this moment, this narrow alley turned into an endless one, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

"What's going on...!!" She looked around in horror, but at this moment, she saw dense red eyes growing on the wall.

!!!

When the sun goes down, the time of encountering magic has arrived.

"Very hungry, very hungry, I ate her, ate her, ate her!"

Countless voices came from the two walls, which immediately turned her pale with fright.

What the hell! ! !Is it... a monster? ! !

In the next second, a pair of arms burst out from the wall, and before her body fell to the wall, she opened her eyes wide in horror.

In his blank mind, there was only one thought left at this moment.

Help me... who will help me!

The moment her heart fell, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, causing her to squint her eyes subconsciously, and tears almost flowed out.

"Undead?... Monsters? Forget it, don't care, dare to hurt my master, have you made up your mind yet?!"

It was a girl's voice, clear and moving.Following that, there was another blow piercing through the sky with a piercing cold light emerging.

When she came back to her senses, Natsuko Tanaka was sitting limply on the ground, the eyes, arms and those annoying voices on the wall disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Tanaka Aiko looked up, and there was a girl with exquisite appearance, black hair and black eyes, standing in front of her against the light.

She was wearing a white safari that was incompatible with this era, and the corners of the clothes were blown by the evening wind and fluttered in the air.

The girl looked at her, showed a shallow smile, and said.

"Savior Yuluo, you came here by summoning. From now on, please teach me a lot, master."

That child, like a god descending from the sky, pulled her out of the abyss she was about to fall into.

The next second, there was a scorching tingling sensation on the back of her left hand, and she lowered her head in a daze.

A strange red pattern suddenly appeared on the back of her hand.

"That's it, that is to say, this little girl, you are not human at all, right?"

This kind of thing is a bit too preposterous. After listening to his wife's narration, although Quan Jin kept his expression on the face, he began to count those clumsy methods to make people hallucinate in his heart.

Their family is powerful and rich, and too many people want to use some shady means to cling to them.

Who knows if this little girl is such a person?

Jie Luo was sitting on the opposite side of him. For some reason, the white-haired man in a suit always gave her a very dangerous sense of oppression.

"Yes, I am a heroic spirit. Strictly speaking, I am no longer a human being. However, for the convenience of your understanding, you can also regard me as a god, the sword god."

Quan Jin narrowed his eyes dangerously. Although his appearance is no longer young, with gray hair and wrinkled face, anyone can see by his current demeanor what kind of young talent this man was when he was young.

"Then how do you prove yourself, little girl?"

Jie Luo paused, looked at him for a few moments, and suddenly stretched out her hand.

In the next second, golden ripples began to appear in the air, and countless vibrating swords emerged from the ripples, neatly arranged in the air.

"In this way, it should be able to prove it."

Even Quan Jin, who has been a master of the underworld for many years, opened his eyes wide in astonishment at this moment, and could no longer maintain the calm expression on his face.

His eyes fell on Yizheng's sword in the air. The crescent-like figure and the gorgeous blade covered with gold patterns made him immediately recognize the most beautiful blade that is famous all over the world.

"Sankai Yuezong is near..."

Hearing this, with a wave of Jie Luo's hand, all the swords disappeared, leaving only Zhensan Ri Yue Zongjin, which fell lightly in her hand.

"I didn't expect you to recognize Sanriyue."

After saying that, she pulled out the crescent moon and put it on the table together with the scabbard for the other party to check.

Inukin's eyes traced the magnificent sword inch by inch. Whether it was the material of the sword, the forging process, or the accessories and the size, it perfectly showed that this sword was definitely not a fake.

but……

"As far as I know, Mikami Tsukimune is currently on display in the museum."

This question is a bit difficult to explain. The swords following Jieluo are not ordinary swords, but the sword body condensed from the spirit of Fusangshen.

Jie Luo could feel that the man in front of her was very wary of her, and he couldn't be blamed for it, after all, normal people wouldn't believe in ghosts and gods.

And at this moment, the woman with short fluffy hair and a mole between her eyebrows who had been sitting by the side opened her mouth coldly.

"Honey, Jie Luo saved me, how can you doubt her like that!"

Seeing his wife's expression became more and more ugly, the man who was calm and calm before suddenly panicked.

"No, no, Xia Zi, I didn't mean that!"

"Enough!" Tanaka Natsuko stood up suddenly, pulled Yuluo forcefully and was about to go upstairs.

Jie Luo looked back helplessly, only to see the white-haired man sitting on the sofa, his color had already faded from fright, and there was a crack in the expression on his face that was lifeless.

So, she smiled awkwardly at him, and then followed Tanaka Natsuko upstairs.

However, in Quan Jin's eyes, such a smile looks like a provocation from a "rival in love".

#Look, your wife is mine now! #

#Even if you are her husband, she will definitely only love me! #

A mouthful of old blood spewed out from the depths of Quan Jin's heart...

……

This day is over!

He must get that little liar out, absolutely! ! !