"Fujisaki-kun, are you interested in going to hell too?"

The moment the voice got close, the sensation of a sharp instrument piercing into the limbs came from the waist, as if the senses were separated from the body, and the brain calmed down on its own.

"... Fedya?"

For a moment, the ears seemed to be deaf, and the surrounding sounds were all buried in the humming, only the voice of Fyodor behind him was still clear.

"I have prepared a nice present for you."

The cold body sensation flooded into the brain like a rampage, and the strength condensed by the fingertips seemed to continue to relax and become weak with the loss of blood from the waist. The sense of color faded from the eyes very quickly. This person's body is extremely white and black.

"……Gift?"

It's just that although the situation is embarrassing, Hiroto Fujisaki can't see the slightest panic.

"Feyya, you seem to take me too lightly."

The brown-haired young man squinted at him, and said with a half-smile, "It's just a dagger, there's no way to kill me."

Although he knew that Fyodor would not be able to honestly form an alliance with him, but before he saw the results, he turned against him, which was really unpredictable as if he was out of control.

Fyodor took half a step back, snapped his fingers neatly, and his purple eyes were full of interested smiles.

"Where, I know that Fujisaki-kun is not ordinary, so naturally I have prepared the highest treatment for Fujisaki-kun."

Fyodor's erratic voice quickly melted into the air. Hiroto Fujisaki spread his left hand, and a spot-like halo suddenly fell on the clean palm, weak and stubborn like a daytime firefly. .

A colorless beam of light suddenly appeared, enveloping Fujisaki Hiroto in an instant,

"Look, isn't this a rare first experience?"

Fyodor chuckled a few times, and put his white fingers lightly on his lips, his expression was half a smile, not a smile, like extreme evil and spotless pure white, as if mixed with many colors , but in the blink of an eye, he was able to tear himself apart lightly.

Fujisaki Hiroto's expression at this time seemed a lot colder. After a sneer, he opened his hands to accept the sudden fate as if nothing had happened.

"Feyya, you can't escape."

The snow-white shirt between the waist and abdomen has long been stained with a large pool of blood, and the color continues to deepen, as if it is about to run towards the black that is hard to see the difference, and a faint fishy smell spreads from bottom to top in the breath. middle.

Even though he was about to fall into hell in the next second, he looked as if he was still in control of the situation in front of him.

"I am full of expectations and will wait and see."

Fyodor held down the snow-white soft hat he was wearing, and gracefully and slowly bowed to Hiroto Fujisaki as a farewell gift. The smile in the purple eyes was as carved, and it was difficult to see half of the sincerity.

Gravity brought the soft hat down, and Fyodor obediently held the two 'ears' on the brim of the hat as if he was a little confused. The soft hat slipped slightly, revealing the black in-ear headphones worn by the young man's ears. Yingying's red star dots flickered on and off, showing her existence all the time.

Fyodor quickly caught the soft hat that was about to slip off, and put it back carefully.

"Fei Jia, it's going well."

A slightly pleasant voice came unexpectedly from the earphones, as if wrapped in cotton candy, it seemed a little sweet and cloying.

"How about it, do you still need my help?"

"Ah, ah, Mr. Bai Lan, are you such a kind-hearted person?" Fyodor held the brim of his hat and patted the fluff obediently, "And just now, wasn't it yours?" The so-called [Choice], did it play the biggest role?"

"Me? I just made a deal with Mr. Mori, thanks to the locator that Fei Jia placed on Nakaye-kun." Bai Lan's voice was light and light, causing a tickle in his ears, "Just Judging from the current situation, it is more appropriate to maintain our previous alliance relationship."

"Ala, that's a pity. I don't think the port mafia is that soft and bully. Mr. Bai Lan, come on~"

He cheered for Bai Lan Jesso over there without half a heart, rubbed his fingers against the cold iron railing, and left his original position lightly.

"Where's Fedya?"

"Don't call me by that name, you will die."

Fyodor smiled with a smile, without the slightest leak of murderous intent, like the most common joke.

"It's scary. It really takes a lot of courage to be an ally with you."

"Where is it, Bai Lanjun is too much for the prize. From the very beginning, didn't we only have the most common interests?"

"Oh, that's really me overstepping."

The two exchanged a few words of courtesy back and forth, and Bai Lan quickly ended the topic.The din of conversation-like chaos in his head finally faded away.

Fyodor raised his hand slowly, and took off the black earphones on the pinna without much effort.

"Well... what to do next..."

On the empty overpass, the white figure gradually drifted away.

"Den-"

A clear buzzing sound resounded from the knife in Yato's hand, and an incalculable weight like a hill suddenly came up from his wrist,

"Tsk, scarlet weapon."

Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked up without mercy, and smashed the young man in front of him into the wall with a bang.

"I will never show mercy to my enemies."

"cough--"

Yetou coughed a few times in embarrassment, and the bloody breath seeped out from his lips, gradually dyeing his lips more crimson.He raised his head, his water-blue eyes were filled with an emotionless cold light like a cold sword, like a humanoid tool that only knew how to kill.

"Come again, scarlet weapon."

——Avoid the front, and slash at the young man in front of you unexpectedly.

Holding the knife that was as soft as water in his hand again, Yato narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his wrist, and raised his eyes again to look at the red-haired youth in front of him tirelessly.

The ochre-haired young man is full of vigor and vigor, even in the dark corridor, the ochre-colored hair shines as if it has been sprinkled with a layer of sparkling powder, and the ends of the eyes and brows are full of flying expressions.

"Any other tricks, go ahead."

The fingertips brushed across the knife surface, and the color of water spread out together, and the moist breath soon filled the entire corridor.

"It's just, Yato, don't you want to talk about it?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood sideways, his red hair falling lightly on his shoulders,

"As far as the current situation is concerned, I have nothing to say."

The water blade spewed out from the place where the blade crossed, like waves and fog, spreading indistinctly.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't dodge or dodge, the red light on his body blocked all the water in its real state, and the crystal water droplets condensed into ice crystals, stopping in front of the young man's eyes.

"Your experience of gravity doesn't seem to be deep enough."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his eyes suddenly, and the countless water drops standing in front of him seemed to be driven by an inexplicable force, and they rebounded heavily in the direction of Yato like sharp arrows.

The passage is narrow, and Yato can't dodge it in time, so he can only wave the blade in his hand to block these extremely heavy water droplets, and there are tinkling sounds one after another, and the scarlet knife seems to be unbearable. cracks.

"Tsk—"

Fei Lang sat beside Yato in embarrassment. Since she cooperated with Yato, it seemed that this was the first time she encountered such a difficult enemy.

"Yato..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and she looked back at Yato in disbelief as if she had sensed something.

Yato also clenched his palms in a daze, staring blankly at the lines on his palms for a while, and soon seemed to have made up his mind——

"Fei, your name, I will return it to you now."

The crimson light lingered on the palm of his hand, and Zhongya Zhongya was about to throw a punch in his hand, but he restrained it so abruptly.

The situation in front of me seems to have changed again...

Chuya Nakahara held down the brim of his hat, glanced at Yato in front of him, and then turned his gaze to Osamu Dazai and Rikuo Nura.

"Mr. Dazai..."

Nuliang Rikusheng at the side just happened to cast a look of help at Osamu Dazai.

Izanami in front of him has already offered him to taste the special products of Huangquan more than five times. After he repeatedly refused, an inexplicable sense of guilt suddenly came to his heart.

Osamu Dazai looked sideways slightly, and quickly smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

"Thank you, Nuliang-kun, now we can exchange players."

"Eh!?"

Before Nuliang Rikusheng's puzzled end, there was a sudden "boom" in the dark cave above his head, as if something had penetrated directly, and fell right on the ground between him and Osamu Dazai. in front of you.

Nuliang Rikusheng: ...

What, it is said that it is a player exchange, but is there really a player exchange! ?

Even if it was a prophecy, it must have come true too soon! ?

……

"Lord Yan Mo, it seems to be the place where Nue was imprisoned..."

Yan Mo's gaze also began to become cold and serious, with the majesty instantly brought to his friendly face,

"Hey... After all, he is also the legendary great onmyoji." Yan Mo sighed, and quickly ordered, "Ghost Lantern Lord, please take charge of the next overall planning, I will go to the other kings .”

"If His Highness opens up the channel with the human world, the existence and living time of human beings will be disturbed by the breath of the underworld."

The ghost lamp nodded, and walked quickly to the outside of Yan Mo Hall, while walking vigorously ordered the jailers around: "Tang Gua, you and eggplant"

"Hey, Lord Ghost Lamp."

Eggplant blinked, tilted his head while walking and looked back at the solemn ghost lamp behind him.

"Let's go, eggplant, now is not the time for small talk."

The black-haired tanggua pulled the eggplant, and ran away in a hurry. The eggplant seemed to be out of order, and poked his cheek.

"If the hole is blocked, won't that adult be able to come out?"

Tang Gua quickly refuted him: "Idiot, how can such a hole be blocked like a wall!"

"Then cover it with something, can it also be sealed? It's like Lord Yan Mo's chair."

"Well, Eggplant is right."

Ghost Lamp nodded, his gaze fell on the ever-spreading hole behind him, his voice was still extremely calm and quiet.

"If it's just blocked, those three people... may not be able to come out."

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感谢在2020-05-2223:00:26~2020-05-2317:54:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Suzaku Xiaoluan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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