[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

The atmosphere is a little tense, in a state that will explode every moment.A faint fire. .The smell of medicine permeated the air.

Until a sound of heavy footsteps interrupted the tense atmosphere, it was only for a moment, and then it became even more tense.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the person who came. A familiar petite figure in butterfly feather weaving paused for a moment, then smiled and walked to another woman with a similar face, revealing a figure in a cloak behind him.

The black cloth strips covered those eyes, and then they were pulled down by pale hands.

Muichiro watched, frowning slightly.

The cloak on his body seemed to have been put on hastily, and the front straps were not fastened, and it looked like it might fall off at any moment.Eyebrows downcast, unable to see his expression clearly.But what attracted everyone's attention the most was the knife hanging by his side.A silver scabbard, a material that everyone is very familiar with.

The clothes on her body were a little wrinkled, and she seemed to have come here in a hurry. Like Sister Butterfly, she had a strong smell of medicine on her body.

The angry Undead Kawa Miniya just wanted to speak irritablely, but was stopped by Butterfly Kanae's words, and Nai could only listen to it.

"Xiao Ren, how is the situation?"

Butterfly Shinobu's smile faded a little, and then he spoke with a tired tone: "Now it has stabilized a little bit, the most important thing is tonight, if it passes, the situation will stabilize."

Hearing the news, the seriously injured person above who was also in bandages heaved a sigh of relief.

The audience silently quieted down and listened to Butterfly Shinobu, and after Butterfly Shinobu stopped, he said publicly: "Really, thank you Shinobu and Kanae. And everyone in Butterfly House, you have worked hard."

"No, my lord. This is what we should do." Sister Butterfly said.

"So! All of this is caused by ghosts!" Undead Kawa Miniya clenched the handle of the knife, frowning.

The black figure paused for a moment, then shook his head to brother Shi Tou who was looking at him, signaling that he should not care, then faced the lord and knelt down on one knee.

"I can use my life as a guarantee that she will not harm humans."

The curly black hair drooped slightly, covering his expression, but he could still see the heavy exhaustion.

"Ha! You are a ghost yourself! You can't even get your own existence recognized!"

"The words of ghosts are unbelievable."

"Hmph, it's not gorgeous to believe what ghosts say!"

"Ah, let him escape as soon as possible."

"Well, but, but..."

"Yu." Ichiro looked at it with a little worry, and Muichiro also pursed his lips, but that figure knelt straight without turning his head.

"I..." Aizawa Muyu frowned slightly, just as he was thinking about how to speak, he smelled a strong familiar smell.

Turning her head, she saw drops of water rolling down from her blood-colored eyes, and then splashing on the corner of her snow-colored clothes along her cheeks, forming clusters of flowers.

Everyone was startled by this change, and even Immortal Kawasami, who had been clamoring all the time, was quiet.

"I, did I do something wrong again..."

Pale hands held the umbrella handle helplessly, and a pair of eyes stared blankly at the familiar ghost in front of him, like a drowning man looking at the last piece of driftwood.

"Is it, and no, help."

Some jerky pronunciation, looks like a child who just learned to speak.

"I'm really useless, and I'm causing you trouble again... haven't I? I haven't done a good job... I haven't fulfilled my lord's request, and I've caused you trouble again, right? I shouldn't have appeared..." Big tears fell down, but that figure was so helpless, holding the umbrella handle, helpless and uneasy.

It's been, always been useless...

"No." Aizawa Muha chuckled, and then stood up with the nod of the person above.

"Just leave everything to me." Aizawa Muha turned around, looked straight into the bloody eyes he was familiar with, and said softly: "I pulled Mira in without authorization, and Mira shouldn't be here at all." .” You shouldn’t be in this muddy water here.

"Why, what!" The bloody ghost suddenly became excited: "Yes, it is no longer needed, has no existence, no meaning!"

The blood-colored eyes quickly steamed with water, and the flow became more ferocious.

Seeing Yuki who could get the wrong idea, Aizawa Muha was stunned for a moment, then turned to laugh.

Xuemi looked at the familiar strange-colored pupils and the familiar curvature of the corners of her mouth, and held her face with her free hand, but it was useless, and the fragrance of flowers in the air became more intense.

"I, I, I can't help it, what is this, why is there water in the eyes, why... woo, am I, it sucks—"

Looking at the bewildered figure who couldn't help his tears, Aizawa Muha's smile deepened a bit.

"This is tears, where you express your emotions." Aizawa Muha explained.

Xue Mi was stunned, her blood-colored eyes slightly widened: "Tears... But, why, so sad?"

Covering his chest with one hand, he was dumbfounded and let the crystal drops of water bloom on his clothes.Aizawa Muha chuckled, sighed after thinking about it, and then walked over under the gaze of everyone.

"Because you have a heart, you will feel uncomfortable."

Pale hands held the white hilt, and then slowly pulled it out.

In the sun, the silver blade is very dazzling.

Muichiro watched this incomprehensible every move, his mouth was tightly pursed, looking at the crumbling cloak, he wished he could go forward and pull it up.However, no one is suitable to intervene now.

"Because like everyone else, I will be happy and sad." Aizawa Muha still had a faint smile on his face, looking down at the strange-colored pupils on the silver blade.

"Sometimes, I am really happy for this kind of Mi, but sometimes I feel that I have done something wrong. Because this world is too complicated, and if you are too simple, you can't live, but I don't want to see this innocence being tarnished. " Aizawa Muha slowly raised the knife and pointed it at Yukimi.

Xuemi was stunned, and then smiled again, although she was disgusted and frightened by the Sun Wheel Knife so close, she still laughed.

"I, can know adults. Very happy!"

After searching for a long time in the poor vocabulary, the ghost girl spoke seriously.

"Yes." Aizawa Muyu nodded with a smile: "So, I have never regretted giving you human emotions."

The eyes of everyone gradually became complicated, and the snow-haired ghost in his eyes smiled and exposed his neck.

A paper umbrella blocked some sunlight and cast a shadow.

The person above with the scar on his face smiled faintly, watching quietly with pale eyes.

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the silver blade swung forward...

A not-so-shallow wound was drawn on the fragile snow-colored neck, and then under the action of the sun wheel knife, it would not heal, but gradually deepened.

Beads of blood slid down the retracted blade, and then dripped onto the ground, making a piercing sound.

The umbrella lost its support and fell forward, and then was taken over by a hand.Together with the snow-colored figure who was falling forward feebly, he was pulled into his arms.

Everyone looked in shock, especially Immortal Kawasami, who opened his eyes wide.Muichiro clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and was held back by Ichiro, unable to move forward.

The black hood slipped off, and a slightly curly black hair spread out.

"Blood Ghost Art Taboo of Blood——Restraint."

Blood dripped from the pale wrist that was slashed at some point, and then turned into a living thread, wrapping around the bleeding neck and exposed limbs.

Blood wrapped around the wound and limbs, and then gradually formed startling red lines, like bloody shackles, spread around the neck, hands, ankles and wrists.

Xuefa's head leaned weakly on the shoulder of the ghost in front of him, the flesh and blood around his neck surged, and slowly recovered after the collapse, and finally only a circle of bloody shackles remained.

The blood-colored pupils were confused for a moment, and then reached out and touched his neck.

The scene was very quiet, everyone didn't speak, they watched the scene quietly, of course, they didn't know how to speak.

"Me?" Xuemi looked at her bloody hand, but the wound on her neck had healed.

"Isn't it...will it be?" Xuemi tilted her head, her long snow-colored hair intertwined with her curly black hair.

"Yes." Muha Aizawa nodded: "The Sunburst Knife will cause damage, so be careful in the future."

Although still bewildered, he nodded.

Aizawa Muha smiled and touched Xuemi's head, then handed the umbrella back.

The silver blade flicked slightly, and the blood on it slid off, and it was clean again.

Pale hands raised the wide hood and put it on casually, then stepped out from under the umbrella.

"I can use all methods to prove that she will not harm human beings. So, if you have any questions, feel free to ask them." Returning to the spot and kneeling on one knee, Aizawa Muha raised his eyes to look at the girl with a faint smile on her face. s face.

Those light-colored eyes were full of tolerance.

The scene was very quiet, no one spoke.Even Immortal Chuan Shiya snorted, retracted the knife, and turned his face away.

"I have always believed that this child will not harm humans, and I also believe that Yu can do it."

Aizawa Muha smiled, then lowered his head.

"Yes, my lord."

Aizawa Muha seemed to be thinking of something, looked at the snow-haired ghost behind him who was still touching his neck in a daze, thought for a while and stood up.

However, with the movement of getting up, the hem tightened, Aizawa Muha was slightly stunned, but could only watch the black slid down.

Muichiro and Ichiro who had been looking at this side were startled, and then there were anxious voices.

"feather!"

Looking towards the source of the sound, those strange eyes were still a little dazed, and then he was thrown down.

The main reason is that Muichiro, who rushed over, moved too fast, and the two of them collided together, and then there was the toothache crisp sound of foreheads colliding.

"bump!"

Aizawa Muha was a little dazed, his head was knocked down and he was a little dizzy. He looked at the front drowsily, and vaguely saw an anxious face and light blue eyes.

With one elbow resting on the ground and the other covering his forehead, the heterochromatic pupils opened wide in a daze.Then, the ginkgo-colored haori was wrapped around the whole person.

This series of actions made it too late for everyone to react, and when they reacted, they saw Shi Tou brothers all crowded together, trying their best to block the ubiquitous sunlight.

Xuemi tilted her head, a little puzzled, but she still walked over and stretched out her umbrella.

Under the shadow brought by an umbrella, Aizawa Muha put Haori on his head, and knelt on the ground with one hand covering his forehead. In front of him were Muichiro and Muichiro who were also kneeling on the ground, lying on him and hugging him tightly. Ichiro stood worried and anxious.

Looking up, she saw Yuki who was holding an umbrella tilting her head in confusion, and then Muha Aizawa laughed out loud.

He helped Wuichiro stand up, and looked at the people around him who were also staring closely, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a while.

Aizawa Muha chuckled, then rejected the cloak Ichiro handed over, and patted Muichiro on the back lightly.

After Muichiro withdrew his hand in fear, Aizawa Muha tore off the haori covering his head.Then, under everyone's shocked gaze, he backed away.

"feather!"

Under the sunlight, the heterochromatic pupils seemed to be transparent, the black hair shone with a faint light, and the already pale skin was even less bloody, as if the blood vessels inside could be seen.

"It's okay, Muichiro." Aizawa Muha smiled slightly, then squeezed Muichiro's hand tightly.

I really touched it. Although it is cold, it really exists and has not disappeared.

Those pale blue eyes widened, and then hugged the figure in front of him tightly.

Everyone's eyes widened unconsciously, they didn't see what they imagined, but...

Aizawa Muha smiled and shook his head, signaling to Ichiro not to worry, and then patted Muichiro on the back.

"Sorry, did you startle?"

He raised his strange-colored eyes, looked at the bright sun in the sky, and narrowed his eyes.

"However, the sun is very bright right now."