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"cat!"

Fearing that the Yatogami Gorou and Mao Mao behind him would not react, Rina Komatsu called them hastily.

The cat answered Rinai Komatsu loudly, and with a knowing meow, it was about to transform into a little white cat, using its ability to create hallucinations to blind Nakaharaya's sight.

It's just that the Central Plains Chuya in front of him didn't stand there for nothing, just watching with his hands on the sidelines.

"Rina."

Rina Komatsu was stunned, it seemed that this was the first time Nakahara Chuya called her by name.

Having worked together in the Port Mafia for so long, Nakahara always called her 'Komatsu'.

She was a little at a loss, wondering if the red-haired young man in front of her was trying to play some scheming and emotional cards, and she saw Zhong Yuanzhong also followed up and shouted coldly——

"Step aside."

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand, and the dark red glow quickly enveloped him. Komatsu Rinna only had time to dodge to the side, and felt a strong wind mixed with an indescribable fishy smell passing by his side.

She looked sideways and opened her eyes slightly.

The boulder passing by Rina Komatsu smashed a hunched figure almost beyond recognition, but before she could marvel at something, the man struggled and got up from the ground again, as if he hadn't been hurt at all.

The monster in front of her eyes... is so similar to the monster she encountered a few months ago? !

Rina Komatsu took a step back subconsciously, and the ability in her hand began to function unconsciously, and the red flame shot out from the palm of her hand, and went towards that person with a bang.

The ten beams of Tatara's power that had been borrowed were quickly gathered in the palm of his hand with his consent.

The red flame heart emerged from the palm, and a few flames swayed slightly with the wind. Komatsu Rinna pursed her lips, feeling a little troublesome.

Wait... She forgot that the Ghost Killing Team said before that this kind of monster seems to be able to be truly eliminated only by the strange sun wheel knife in their hands.

It's just that Tong Mo... obviously didn't hold the Sun Wheel Saber, but borrowed the Spiritual Saber transformed after Guo Yuanyi's power, which seemed to have caused harm to Mr. Tong Mo.

Will the power of the Red Clan borrowed this time cause any harm to the ghost in front of me?

The red flame quickly enveloped the wobbly ghost in front of him, and the burning limbs made a crackling sound, as if it was about to be turned into a ball of ashes soon.

It's just that the burning sound sounded quite intrusive, but there was no damage except for the clothes, and he even planned to approach Rina Komatsu unsteadily.

Nakahara Chuya reached out and put his hand on her shoulder, which seemed to stabilize the pace of Rinna Komatsu's subconscious retreat.

He glanced at the monster burned by the flames expressionlessly, and when he looked back at Rina Komatsu, he only sighed helplessly.

"Master Chuya?" Rinna Komatsu subconsciously still used the name she used to call Chuya Nakahara when she was in the port mafia, and looked sideways at the three people who were stunned by the sudden monster.

The cat turned into a little white cat, whose fur was visible to the naked eye, its round eyes were wide open, and it began to grin its teeth and frighten the strange man surrounded by flames.

Izanasha calmed the cat calmly, waiting quietly for an explanation from Rina Komatsu, Yatogami Kuro subconsciously stood in front of the two of them, with one hand on the saber It looks like it's about to get out of the sheath at any time.

Komatsu Rinna was thoughtful, the three of them in front of him seemed to be a complete internal ecosystem, and they almost had everything they should have.She could only comfort the three of them with her eyes, and soon turned her gaze back to Nakahara Nakaya.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak, just took out a dark black knife handle from the pocket of the windbreaker, and threw it at the strange man in the flames fiercely and decisively.

The weirdo only cared about the flames on Fan Fan's body, and couldn't notice the knife thrown by Zhongyuan Zhongye because of his lack of agility, so his neck was cut off accurately, and it turned into a ball of ashes and scattered in front of several people.

It was the first time the cat had seen such a scene, and her eyes that were already wide open were enlarged a little bit. She walked around Yatogami Kuron, and changed back from a little white cat to a girl, and wanted to rush forward He touched the ashes left by the man.

"Xiaobai, look, it's amazing."

How can a person be cut down by a knife and immediately be reduced to ashes?

Although this person's face does not look as healthy as a normal person.

Izanashe was also quite surprised, the burn did not kill him, and he was still trying to approach them, but he was chopped into ashes by such a small knife.

Is this some special projection mode?

It's just that the black-haired girl in front of her seemed to be facing a big enemy when the creature appeared, and the red-haired young man over there also reacted quickly to repel the creature.

The light-colored pupils narrowed slightly thoughtfully, but there was still an innocent smile when looking at Rina Komatsu.

Rina Komatsu explained it deliberately, and then remembered Chuya Nakahara standing in front of him, who still had the need to try to take away Izanasha.

She paused, looked at Chuya Zhongyuan, and asked, "Master Chuya, why did you come to... the residence of Scepter4."

Rina Komatsu asked without hesitation, as if trying to rely on this method to divert Nakahara Chuya's attention away from Izanashe behind him.

Pressing down on the brim of the hat with one hand, his cobalt blue eyes narrowed slightly, Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed slightly: "Mr. Mori asked me to come here."

Without waiting for Rina Komatsu to ask, he first answered the doubts in the girl's heart by himself.

Nakahara Chuya continued: "It can be regarded as an event that I had a relationship with Rinna... I just didn't expect to meet you here."

Rina Komatsu knows what Nakahara Chuya's unfinished intentions are. She is a traitor of the Port Mafia who defected with Osamu Dazai. If she meets Akutagawa Ryunosuke today, a fierce fight will be inevitable.

Thinking of Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Rina Komatsu couldn't help but ponder... I don't know how this guy reacted after knowing that she defected with Osamu Dazai.If she even came to her senses that night when they met, the words she said to Akutagawa Ryunosuke clearly sounded like showing off...?

Rinna Komatsu blinked, and in a short time... it's better not to meet Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Defection is a matter of Mr. Mori, and there is a possibility of being forgiven; it is possible for Sister Hongye to be understood, although the other party may think that she is following a man who is not good enough — Osamu Dazai If you ran away, you might as well go back to the port mafia; and the Central Plains...

Now his attitude is also clearly placed in front of him, it seems that as long as she pleads for something, she can even retreat easily.

"It's related to me... Is it about Mr. Tong Mo?" Komatsu Rina remembered that even though the three members of the Demon Slayer Squad left Yokohama at that time, she also heard from Osamu Dazai that the matter was far from over. It's like a preview speech.

Creatures like ghosts are not recognized by the Ministry of the Interior. After they are announced, they will be restricted by the killing method and cannot be widely promoted.

For people with supernatural powers, it is not difficult to escape from the hands of ghosts, but for ordinary people, knowing this is nothing more than frightening.

Chuya Nakahara continued: "It's a letter from the Demon Slayer Squad, saying that some 'ghosts' have entered Yokohama again."

He paused, squinting at the small knife still inserted on the ground, the dark red light quickly wrapped it, pulled it out from the ground unsteadily, and flew into the Central Plains without error. In the palm of the raised left hand.

Nakahara Nakata turned the knife in his hand violently, as if he was showing off or subconsciously, he quickly turned the blade across himself, and threw it to Rina Komatsu without any scruples.

Komatsu Rinna was stunned, her heart trembled in surprise, she stretched out her hands and stared at the direction where the 'gift' fell, and rarely used her dynamic vision to capture the movement trajectory of the blade.

After all, even if it was the simulated version of the Sun Wheel Knife, the feeling that a blow could hit her head at any time still made her a little afraid of the unknown.

While frantically preparing to catch the dagger, he continued to explain slowly.

"This dagger was sent by the mail along with the letter from the protagonist of the Ghost Killing Squad."

That's why Nakahara Chuya has the Demon Slayer Squad's Japanese sword in his hand.

It's just that compared with the sun wheel knives hanging on their waists, the small knives in Nakahara Chuya's hands are like a simple imitation.

But at this time, usefulness is the greatest effect.

Rina Komatsu paused suddenly, and reacted belatedly.

She seemed to be distracted from the topic by Nakahara Nakaya, shifting the focus from why he broke into Scepter4's residence, and even involving the Izona Club, and she was successfully diverted attention on this matter.

I didn't react just now, and I almost continued to talk about the Ghost Killing Squad.

"I'll talk about the Demon Slayer Squad later, Mr. Chuya, you haven't explained why you came to Scepter4's residence just now?"

After making a big fuss, they even demolished their residence to tatters.

why?

Nakahara Chuya sighed silently in his heart. Although Mori Ogai did not say it clearly, Nakahara Chuya knew in his heart that this time it seemed like a sudden attack, but in fact it was just a tacit understanding between the leaders of the two organizations. It's just a cooperation.

……

Munakata Reisi looked at the closed Weizhong Academy in front of him expressionlessly, waiting for a long time like a tree waiting for a rabbit, which easily brought a sense of loss that he was doing useless work.

Seri Awashima knocked on the open car door, bent down and walked into the not-so-spacious RV, and handed the buzzing mobile phone to Reiji Munakata.

"Director, it's Fushimi calling."

She whispered, her voice seemed to be devoid of emotion, calm and self-possessed.

Reiji Munakata pushed the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and the curve of his lips seemed to show his confidence that was about to overflow.

"Very good. It seems that Fushimi-kun's side is going well. If there are no accidents tonight, we should be able to wait here...the red king, Zhou Fangzun."

If everything goes well, tonight may usher in... the end of the curtain for that one.

The Weizhong Academy in front of him was brightly lit, as if it was preparing for some grand celebration. Under the cover of the lights, it was as bright as daytime. Munakata Reishi's eyes covered by glasses cast a layer of indifference. When he went, he seemed like a heartless executioner.

Seri Awashima did not answer his words, but quietly followed his line of sight to look at Weizhong Academy in the distance, and then watched Reiji Munakata unhurriedly press the phone after it rang many times. connected.

On the other side of the phone was Fushimi Saru Hiko's frustrated voice. He went straight to the point and threw out the final result like a blockbuster without any preparation.

"Director, it's me, Fushimi. The residence of Scepter 4 is already a pile of ruins. Please show me."

As if suppressing countless complaints about his boss, Fushimi Saru's voice is much rarer than Koko's, with a bit of resentment like gnashing of teeth, but after all, he still maintains that layer of respect that cannot be lost.

"Fushimi-kun..."

Munakata Reisi smiled slightly, and began to instruct Fushimi Saruhiko, and Awashima Seri beside him stopped waiting, and withdrew to check whether other arrangements were in place.

Holding the saber, she raised her head slightly to look at the ink-colored night sky, which was as quiet as splashing ink. There were no stars tonight, and the lights on the ground were reflected on the sky, as if it was going to be dyed bright white as well.

"Deputy chief, everything is in order."

Seri Awashima came back to his senses, and responded indifferently: "Okay."

……

"The leader didn't tell me clearly what the reason was."

Zhong Yuan also sighed slightly, and told Rina Komatsu everything he knew.

Komatsu Rinna was somewhat surprised, and Nakahara Nakahara in front of her actually told herself without reservation that her hand holding the phone was slightly tightened, and she started editing information based on her body memory.

Nakahara didn't seem to notice her small movements, he jumped over the black-haired girl in front of him, and looked directly at Izanasha on her left.

"Izona, please come with me for a while... Or, should I call you, King of Silver?"

The cobalt blue eyes seemed to be shining with a scorching light like a fire, and they went straight to Izana, as if they wanted to use this gaze to peel off his appearance at this time.Except for Chuya Zhongyuan, all the people present were stunned without exception.

Yatogami Kuroh subconsciously tightened the handle of the knife, his eyes slightly stagnated on Izanasha behind him, and soon became firm again.

No matter who he is... it will only be Xiaobai that I know...

The cat didn't speak, but just hugged Izanashe's arm, holding it tightly so that he would disappear in front of his eyes in a second.

Izanashe was also taken aback, opened his mouth slightly, and quickly calmed down: "Sir, are you making some April Fool's joke?"

Although he refuted Chuya Nakahara, and had no relevant impressions in his memory, Izona felt in a trance that there was no need for the red-haired young man in front of him to lie.

He also seems to have begun to think that...he is the...king of silver that the other party said.

But obviously he can't even remember his real name.

That being said, it seems a bit conceited.

"Master Chuya, behind you, no, near us, are you gradually surrounded by 'ghosts'?"

Rina Komatsu quickly scanned the surroundings, and quickly caught the dark figures gathered nearby during the short period of their conversation.

More ghosts began to rush over, gradually forming an encirclement circle, and Scepter4, who was gradually withdrawing from the station, also naturally noticed the chaotic scene here.

There were many figures, and a suffocating smell of rancidity wafted along with the wind from a distance, and the walking posture was swaying like a walking corpse. It was a strange creature they had never come into contact with.

"Fushimi-kun, do you want to send someone to look over there?"

Fushimi Saruhiko pushed his glasses, and his black eyes were full of irritability, but he still pressed his voice and instructed: "Get ready to draw your sword, and send a team to take a look. If there is any situation, let us know immediately." .”

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he felt that what happened in front of him... was really unexpected.

The phone number to contact the head of the office was quickly dialed again, and there was also some surprise at Fushimi Saruhiko's contact again.

"Fushimi-kun?" Reisi Munakata was a little puzzled.

Fushimi Saru Hiko put one hand on his forehead as if he was having a headache, and clicked his tongue uncontrollably: "Director, there is an unknown creature on the side of the station, it looks like..."

"Fushimi-kun—!! Tell Scepter4 to get away quickly, this monster cannot be controlled with your sabers alone."

From a distance, Rina Komatsu suddenly called out to Fushimi Saruhiko who was not far away, without any worries about her exposure.

Fushimi Saru Hiko raised his eyebrows, his attention didn't stay on Komatsu Rina for long, and quickly turned to about a dozen or so monsters in front of him.

The girl's voice leaped across the night sky, as if it was about to jump across the distance and be transmitted to the other end of the phone together. Fushimi Saruhiko opened his eyes slightly, and the attack mode of the monster in front of him turned out to be to bite the enemy's flesh.

This kind of style... it seems that it still retains a very small amount of will... It's really a disgusting ability.

"Fushimi-kun?" Munakata Reisi couldn't hear what happened there, and asked Fushimi Saruhiko with a slightly raised voice.

Fushimi Saru Hiko put the phone back to his ear, his voice was full of suspense, but a malicious arc was drawn to his lips suddenly, and his dark eyes sized up the monster in front of him recklessly.

"Director, it looks like we are surrounded by a monster that can eat people. Wish me luck."

"Fushimi, draw your sword urgently."

He announced to his boss as if saying hello, and before he pulled out his saber, he saw Rina Komatsu suddenly igniting a flame that stretched like a wall of fire, and it quickly spread along the crowd, covering all the monsters The blaze burned up and became a most conspicuous mark.

The mark on the collarbone suddenly started to itch. Fushimi Saruhiko gently placed his palm on the hilt of the sword, raised his other hand and attached it to the scar through his clothes, and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

It is the flame of Barbara again.

Really...it's an eyesore...

……

"Naruto girl."

In the dim space, a low and gloomy voice suddenly sounded, with a chilling chill like a tarsal snake, calling softly to the woman in kimono who was kneeling quietly in the corner of the house.

The long ink-colored hair was scattered on the wooden floor, intertwined and winding like silk threads, like extremely extravagant splendor, and also like a decayed gray-white tone.

The kimono woman was wearing a dark black kimono, her long bangs completely covered her eyes, she was holding a lute in her arms, and a large pick in her hand.

Hearing the voice calling for herself, she slowly raised her head, her bangs fell back, revealing what was covered, which was a single eye engraved with wantonness.

She said softly, "Master Wu Mi."

The voice calling for Naruto moved slowly, and when she landed her footsteps soundlessly, the bright red kimono gradually became haloed, revealing her figure bit by bit.

This is a woman with a complicated bun. Her bright red pupils are as sharp as a snake, and two canine-like fangs on her lips touch her lower lip slightly. She looks good, but her aura looks sinister And it penetrates, and the skin is as white as snow like a critically ill patient, and as thin as paper.

Half of her body was still covered in the darkness, as if she was going to be swallowed by the darkness in a drowsy state, her scarlet eyes shone slightly, and her red lips were as bright as blood.

Naruto quickly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at her face.

"Go and gather all the remaining winders, they are all useless things."

The woman said coldly, with a strong resentment in her words, her voice was a little hoarse, and intermittently turned into a deep, male-like voice.

A few months ago, the connection between Tong Mo and Guiwu Tsuji was suddenly severed. Although he was an annoying subordinate, he was inexplicably missing a leader, which made him furious and beheaded the new nominee on the spot. All the last quarters of the twelve ghost months.

One month ago, many of Shangxian died in battle one after another, and Gui Wu Tsuji's temper became more and more unstable. After careful calculation, now there are only one master Shangxian and three masters Shangxian.

Naruto responded in a low voice, not daring to disobey his order, softly plucked the strings, and called all her colleagues into this infinite city with chaotic space.

Soon, in the distance, a samurai with three pairs of compound eyes stood on the upside-down bridge corridor. Ignoring the pair of eyes, one can vaguely tell that his appearance was once handsome.

One of the first strings, Black Death Mou.

Naruto swept over him lightly, and continued to pluck the strings in her arms, the music sounded softly, and soon spread in this empty and chaotic space.

In the half-separated room not far away, a man with peach-red short hair also appeared half-kneeling on the ground, his face and body were engraved with bruises of commandments, densely packed and almost covered his body .

The third of the winding string, Yi Wo seat.

Including her, all the remaining windings gathered in this infinite city.

Naruto didn't dare to speak, she just quietly stopped playing the strings, waiting for the instructions from Gui Wu Wu Mi in front of her.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi gradually went away, and Naruto could only hear his whispering voice——

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can get that... that's my victory."