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"Hei Si Mou, Yi Wo Zuo."

Onimai Tsuji Wumai turned his back to them, the clothes on his body had changed from the bright red kimono to a well-matched black suit, his long hair had also changed to short curly hair, and a black top hat was on his head. A little capable, as if preparing to go somewhere.

Naruto half-kneeled beside him, helping him arrange his clothes.

"Mr. Miserable."

Both Hei Si Mou and Yi Wo Zuo lowered their heads slightly in respect, waiting for Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi's words.

"I want you to go to Yokohama to see if Tong Mo has left any messages, and then... bring this woman back to me."

Oni Wu Tsuji didn't look back, he stretched out his hand and waited for Naruto to help him put on the suit jacket,

No need to say anything more, the girl's appearance has been passed through the blood, and has automatically entered their minds.

It was a fair-skinned girl with long black hair, wearing a dark blue school uniform, she seemed no different from any ordinary high school student.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou ordered softly: "Naru."

Mingnu comprehended, sitting on the sidelines and holding the pipa again, she lowered her head and quickly plucked the pipa in her arms, sending Heishimou and Yiwozuo to their destination together.

That place is Academy City.

The huge Infinite City became quiet again, Hei Si Mou and Yi Wo Zuo were not talkative characters, their presence or not would not change the atmosphere in the Infinite City.

On the other hand, when Tong Mo was still there, he seemed to have no clue in his mouth, which would always make Guiwu Tsuji very unhappy.

It's just that although Guiwu Tsuji Wumi doesn't like Tong Mo as a subordinate, he has to admit that he is a very useful subordinate.

But to his surprise, Tong Mo cut off contact with him in such a silent manner.In the countless veins extending out of the blood, Tong Mo's noisy and curious heart can no longer be felt, like a pearl in the world and a bean in the kitchen door, just out of his control.

But rather than being out of his control, Oni Wu Tsuji was more inclined to believe that Tong Mo was beheaded by members of the Demon Slaying Squad.

Tsk, what a bunch of increasingly useless trash.

"Naru." Oni Wu Tsuji called out the quiet Naruu again, and said coldly, "Take me to the agreed place."

Ming Nu hugged the pipa and bowed slightly: "Yes, Mr. Wu Mi."

……

Looking at it wrongly, it seems that there are countless ghosts howling in the flames, and counting carefully, there are only a dozen people.

The black knife in his hand suddenly floated up uncontrollably, Rinna Komatsu didn't react for a moment, subconsciously wanted to hold it back in his hand.

Central Plains also felt helpless: "Rinna."

Rina Komatsu woke up like a dream, and quickly let go of her hand and retreated behind Chuya Nakahara.

Although he is only a little taller than himself, Mr. Zhongyuan always has an indescribably reliable feeling on his body. The black cloak almost wraps his body inside. The blazing wind blows heat waves one after another, and the red light I don't know if it's the brilliance of his supernatural ability, or the faint red color when the flames reflect on his face.

Zhongyuan Zhong also only raised his hand and pressed it on the hat. The knife did not need to be held in his hand, and it moved by itself following the gravity under the control of consciousness.In the blink of an eye, the necks of several ghosts have been scratched, and the ashes scattered like smoke for a short time, trying to erode the fire like darkness, but in the end they could only be subdued by the heat wave.

Chuya-sama's hat... If I remember correctly, it seems to be an item he got when he joined the Port Mafia.

Standing behind Nakahara Nakaya, Rina Komatsu's thoughts subconsciously diverged a little.

Then what is the 'gift' she received from Dazai-sama...

"Miss Komatsu, what are these strange creatures?"

Yatogami Kuroh looked at the monster-like human beings who were burned by the flames but did not stop at all, with the saber in his hand lying in front of him, his face was vigilant, if he was not suffering from the flames, he would easily catch fire, At this time, he had already rushed over to kill the strange people in front of him.

Trapped in the encirclement of the flames, and unable to easily leave with Izona and the cat, he paused, then turned around and asked Rina Komatsu standing behind him.

Rina Komatsu quickly pulled away from her thoughts, while looking at Nakahara Nakaya controlling the small knife made of Japanese swords, and easily cutting off Oni's neck from a distance, she explained softly to Yatogami Kuro stand up.

"This... I don't know where to start for a while, Mr. Yatogami, you can help them treat it as... a human being infected with a mutant rabies, who will have a great interest in biting the same kind, and at the same time, the body will become Much stronger."

In a few words, it is difficult to explain clearly to the three Yatogami Gorou who have never seen this kind of creature. After all, Komatsu Rinna's own knowledge of ghosts comes from the Demon Slayer Team and Orihara Rinya. A smattering of information collected.

At this time, the rhetoric that Die Die Ren used to tell her at that time suddenly came in handy.

The existence of ghosts, who are afraid of the sun and greedy for flesh and blood, is really... too unscientific.

Perhaps it was because of Nakahara Nakaya chopping ghosts as relaxed as chopping vegetables in front of him, Komatsu Rina's thinking unconsciously became more divergent.

"...If that's the case, I probably understand." Yatogami Kuro suddenly became considerate, as if he noticed the slight embarrassment in the black-haired girl's eyes after asking this question, and he stopped asking Rina Komatsu more questions.

It's just that although Rina Komatsu's words make sense for the existence of ghosts, they will be reduced to ashes like stars in an instant after being slashed by that knife.This is... It's too hard to believe what you see in front of you.

The same idea appeared in the mind of Fushimi Saruhiko outside the circle of fire almost without any difference.

It's just that he couldn't hear Rina Komatsu's explanation to Yatogami Kuroh, and after seeing the person who was directly reduced to ashes, he felt that his worldview was more and more impacted.

The flames of the red group...the flames bestowed by Mr. Zun...does it have such power?

No, Fushimi Ape Bigu could see clearly that the red-haired young man who suddenly invaded the Scepter 4 resident seemed to be manipulating a black knife. Those monsters that turned into ashes seemed to be cut by that knife. After the neck.

Although there are still many doubts, the immediate crisis seems to be gradually cleared because of Zhongya's activity in the Central Plains, and the scope of the fire circle has gradually shrunk a lot as the monsters were reduced to ashes.

Fushimi Saruhiko raised his eyebrows, holding the handle of the knife in his hand and gently put it into the sheath, the phone that had been ignored for a while rang again, and he knew it was from the room chief Reiji Munakata without looking at it .

Just now when the incident happened suddenly, Fushimi Saruhiko directly asked for an emergency sword draw, and ignored the conversation with Reiji Munakata and wanted to rush to save the team members, but before he could make a move, Rina Komatsu over there And Central Plains Chuya, almost killed the monster in front of him.

Tsk, is this the level that modern technology can tolerate?Although the Slate clan and its energy-carrying existence are in itself quite incredible.

Fushimi Saru Hiko clicked his tongue lightly, the residual firelight was still reflected on his glasses, it was impossible to tell whether his expression was impatient or bored at this time.

He picked up Munakata Reiji's phone call, and the extended voice was still as lazy and spiritless as before.

"—Director, the matter has been settled. Those who came to rob the Izana Club tonight." He raised his eyelids, and glanced at Rina Komatsu and Nakahara Nakaya, who were serious about cleaning up the monsters. People, asked Munakata Reisi: "May I ask the head of the room, do you have any instructions for the next step?"

Fushimi Saruhiko seldom asked his boss for instructions, which surprised Munakata Reishi a little. He couldn't help wondering what he saw there. If there were not more important things in front of him, Munakata Reishi would have Some want to see it for themselves where they are stationed.

As for the instructions—

"Drive them away and bring the Izana Society back to its new location."

Although there was some agreement with the leader of the port mafia, the agreement did not include the accident at this time. Reiji Munakata relentlessly drilled a loophole in the rules. After talking with Fushimi Saru Hiko, He hung up the phone soon.

As for whether he can escape smoothly like before?

This time, it all depends on their own abilities and abilities.

After hanging up the phone, Fushimi Saruhiko raised his eyes again to look at the few people in front of him, and tightened his wrist that had not been clenched from the handle of the knife again.

Unexpectedly, just after putting the knife back into the sheath, there was an opportunity to get out of the sheath again immediately.

It's just—this time, before he could even read those words, the space in front of him seemed to be extremely distorted for a moment, followed by a man with the height of an adult man appearing from the hole that appeared briefly, as if taking over Like something, he stood there fiercely, squinting at the few people nearby.

"Is this Academy City?" Yiwoza raised his eyebrows, scanned the surrounding area aggressively, and quickly positioned himself on Rina Komatsu's face, "Naruko's positioning this time is unexpected. Accurate."

Komatsu Rinna was stunned, the face of the pink-haired man in front of him was covered with countless marks of torture that would only be engraved on his face after he was tortured in the past, densely packed, it looked rather intrusive, his The body looks quite strong, every muscle is gathered just right, like a well-trained master.

When he looked carefully, the man's eyes also had inscriptions like a child's mill.

It seems to be ... winding ... three?

Rinna Komatsu was thoughtful, in Mr. Tong Mo's organization, that is, in the organization that created ghosts, could it be that powerful guys would be given such numbers as a symbol of superiority?

"Although I don't know where Master Hei Si Mou went, but it doesn't matter, let me complete the orders of Master Wu Mi."

The person in front of him started talking to himself as soon as he appeared, completely ignoring them.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said calmly: "Huh? Where did you come from, a bastard?"

When talking with unfamiliar people, the rebellious gene in Zhongye's bones is vividly highlighted in his words.

It's just that the other party is not a good talker, and he glanced at Nakahara Chuya, as if he was sizing up the other party's physique, and there seemed to be a bit of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

"You are not my opponent."

Although he could vaguely feel the opponent's strong fighting spirit, it seemed that his physique didn't quite match his fighting spirit.

"Huh?" Hearing these words, Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned immediately, the red glow shot up on him, and the scattered gravel on the ground also began to vibrate, occasionally floating beside him.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also full of anger, and his cobalt blue eyes were full of fighting intent: "You can talk big, do you want to fight gravity, bastard."

Yi Wozuo raised his eyebrows. Originally, he just wanted to make a quick decision to take away the black-haired girl behind the red-haired young man in front of him, but the red-haired young man challenged him regardless.

gravity?What kind of strange ability is this? Has human ability developed to this point?

It's just that after declaring war on himself, the aura of the young man with red hair suddenly increased steadily, and Yi Wozuo's fighting spirit gradually soared.

"Get away, I just want to take that girl away. As for you, if you want to fight, I'm willing to accompany you."

Unlike most ghosts, Yiwozuo feels that he does not have such a strong urge to kill. If it is not necessary, he does not intend to take too much trouble to complete the task of Mr. Wu Mi, but compared to the task, what he wants to pursue is The feeling of fighting against the strong.

The red-haired young man in front of him, although his physique is a little weak, but his fighting spirit is still enough to be his opponent.

Yiwozuo scanned the people next to him, and the Scepter 4 in the distance gathered together densely, and there were two or three people behind Rina Komatsu nearby.

Tsk, there are so many ants.

He posed for Nakahara Nakaya with his bare hands, but in the next second he directly attacked Yatogami Kuro with a kick.

To get rid of the surrounding obstacles, you can better immerse yourself in the battle with the strong.

Most of the battles that Yiwozuo has experienced are like this.

If the other troublesome and weak humans were not cleaned up in advance, the other party would be tied up when the fight broke out, and they would not be able to perform at the level that the strong should have.

Yatogami Gorou was caught off guard by Yiwoza's kick in the abdomen, and was thrown more than ten meters away, before stumbling and landing not far from Fushimi Saruhiko.

Supporting his body with a saber, he staggered to a half-kneeling position. After a surge in his chest, he coughed up a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, which splashed on the cuffs of his black coat as conspicuously as dots of red plums.

Fushimi Aru Hiko pushed his glasses irritably, he had just sent away a group of strange creatures, why did another inhuman monster come again?

Scepter4's colleagues beside him stepped forward to help Yatogami Kuroh humanely without his instructions, and looked at Iwoza standing near the fire with vigilance.

"Little black!"

Izanashe and the cat yelled at the same time. The cat turned around and glared viciously at the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He grinned fiercely at him like a cat with fried hair, and clasped his hands tightly. Isona's arm.

Yi Wozao retracted his legs and stood firm, his golden pupils sized up Izanashe and the cat beside him without emotion, and in the next second, another kick was unprepared and went towards the front of the two of them , seems to be planning to wipe out the two of them.

As if sensing something from his words and actions, Rinna Komatsu turned sideways in front of Izanasha and the cat, and a red-gold glow made of flames appeared in front of her, burning brightly out of thin air.

Komatsu Rinna opened his eyes and looked at Yiwoza's attack without fear. Everything seemed to be calculated. His left leg just stopped in front of Komatsu Rinna's eyes. Blink lightly, and the eyelashes will tremble until the eyelashes fall on that muscular calf.

If this blow came directly to her, she might only hear the sound of bones breaking in the next second.

Rina Komatsu raised her eyes, looked up Yiwoza's scab-covered body, and met the man's indifferent golden eyes.

Yiwozuo looked at Rina Komatsu indifferently in front of him. His legs seemed to be bound by something suddenly. It was as heavy as a heavy pendant, which made it extremely difficult for him to take another step forward. This posture of fighting strength also seemed to make him sweat profusely from exhaustion.

Since becoming a ghost, this kind of experience seems to be the first time.

The golden eyes no longer stayed on Komatsu Rina, but turned to Nakahara Chuya, who was beside him. Yiwoza smiled with satisfaction: "Is this force what you call gravity?"

The breath of the strong man made the scarlet liquid flowing in his blood vigorous, and the fighting spirit rose from his eyes, and he looked at the eyes of Chuya Zhongyuan without hesitation.

Rinna Komatsu noticed that it was Nakahara Chuya who controlled the gravity to stop Yiwozuo's progress.

"Mr. Izana, cat, we can't stay here any longer." Without any extra time to say something to Nakahara, Rinna Komatsu held Izana's shoulders and urged, frowning.

No destination, no idea where to go next.As if blessed to the soul, Rina Komatsu flashed through her mind——

"Go, go to Academy City."

Behind him, Zhongyuan Zhong also led Yiwozuo to a certain distance away. By freely manipulating the inertia of gravity, the high-altitude gale made his windbreaker flutter, and it unfolded in the night sky like a black banner.

The target in front of him was—this strange man who suddenly appeared.

Yiwozuo didn't hide, stared directly at Zhongya Zhongya who jumped down from the sky with his golden eyes, and even opened his arms with a smile to start the attack from Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"Very well, that's it."

Izuna was stunned for a moment, and instead held Rina Komatsu's wrist: "Komatsu-san..."

Before he finished speaking, a large cloud of smoke and dust suddenly rose from the place where Yiwozuo was standing, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the ground, and then it shook like an earthquake.

Sand and gravel were splashed in all directions, and it was even more difficult to see in the dust. Rinna Komatsu subconsciously grasped the wrists of Izanasha and the cat, narrowed her eyes slightly and looked behind her, her black hair was carried backward by the wind Raised, her hair was itchy when it hit her face, but she didn't have time to care at all.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the pink figure standing there disappeared, leaving only Zhongyuan Zhongya standing on the ruins.

"do not come."

Seemingly aware of the movement of someone approaching around, Zhong Yuanzhong also snapped.

His cobalt blue eyes stared at the gravel-pressed ground in front of him without letting go for a moment, only one hand fell outside the gap, and spread out as if weak, as if he had no power left. movement.

Although it is not certain, the man in front of him with engraved characters in his eyes should be the same as Tong Mo at that time, a ghost that is hard to kill.

Then such a blow would definitely not cause him too much damage——

In the next second, gravity pulled Nakahara Chuya's body back lightly, and the pile of rubble he had stood on exploded again with a bang like fireworks, and larger pieces of rubble splashed around like a shower shoot away.

When it was inevitable, Komatsu Rinna found that Izanasha next to her had propped up a red paper umbrella at some point, and looked at her with a soft smile.

In front of his eyes, a soft but firm white barrier quietly rose, and the gravel hit the white awning, splashing circles of embossed lines like ripples, and finally fell unwillingly on the ground.

Rina Komatsu murmured, "Mr. Isona..."

Although she didn't know what kind of power the Silver King possessed, the scene in front of her made her somewhat believe what Zhongyuan Zhongye said just now.

The Izana Society in front of me may be the King of Silver who has never appeared before.

Izuna smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I just feel that I seem to be able to use these abilities, but my memory is still a mess."

Komatsu Rinna shook her head, and didn't intend to embarrass him. She uses the most obvious power of the red group, and she must be regarded as one of the members of the Barbara by the Izona Society, so she said to her at this time Such apologetic words.

……

The sound of footsteps fell in the open and dark space, Onimai Tsuji glanced around expressionlessly, but didn't find the man he had agreed with him.

He scoffed dissatisfied: "It's just a human being."

"Mr. Wu Mi, how can you say that? Weakness has its benefits." The thin body quietly appeared from the darkness, and looked at the ghost Wu Mitsuji who seemed about to go into a rage with a smile: "Don't get too close to me , I think keeping a certain distance between us will make you more comfortable."

Having such a partner is really nerve-wracking.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky sighed quietly, feeling a headache about the temporary partner he had chosen.

Oni Wu Tsuji couldn't see clearly the mysterious purple eyes, and there was a bit of fear in the scarlet eyes, subconsciously keeping a distance from Fyodor Dostoyevsky.

The demon Fyodor Dostoevsky, it is rumored that he is already an inhuman existence, wise enough to be close to a demon, but his body is so weak that anyone can catch him.

He is obviously just a human being, but he has supernatural powers that he dare not touch easily.

This person...can't stay for long.