[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

The silver light flickered, bringing with it a sharp wind.

"Breath of the Moon · Three Shapes."

The hand holding the knife curled up, and then swung down heavily, the same movement, a movement on the foot, and a turn around.

Her long black hair was cut short and reached her waist, which was much neater.The black eyes are deep and bright, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved.

"Be more vigorous."

"Yeah." Wu Yu nodded, then took a few steps back, and while jumping up, he added his own gravity and pressed over.

Ichiro dealt with it with all his heart, while paying attention carefully.

Wuyu noticed Ichiro's movements, and while attacking mercilessly, he laughed and said, "Ichiro doesn't care, just swing the knife as much as you want. Although I haven't fully recovered yet, can I be underestimated?"

"Well, then be careful." Ichiro said, his expression became serious.

After all, for this kind of thing, the best respect is to do your best.

"Bang!"

Blades collided with each other with a harsh sound, and then a silver knife flew away, and then plunged into the ground.

Muichiro who just walked over and wiped his face directly: ...

"Are you all right?" Two voices came at the same time, one asked the person who was out of strength, and the person who was out of strength was looking at the person at the door nervously.

"Hmm." Wu Yu frowned slightly, then held his arms and squatted down.

Still a bit reluctant, not fully recovered yet.

Wuichiro, who was about to answer just now: "Brother! Why don't you attack seriously!"

"I..." Ichiro also regretted using so much strength just now, did not refute, but just supported Wu Yu.

"I'm fine, aren't I slowly getting used to it now?" Wu Yu raised his hand and waved, then stood up: "Okay, I'm hungry, let's go eat something together."

The two people who wanted to say something were blocked back, and they were pushed towards the door before they could react.

"Well, I don't know what to have for lunch today, I'm looking forward to it. By the way, how about Muichiro's mission?" The voice faded away.

Seeing Undead Kawasami with violent eyebrows and displeasure, Wuyu was a little at a loss.

"Draw the sword!" Undead Kawa Miniya pulled out the sword and said with a gloomy face.

Wuyu pursed his lips in some doubts, thought for a while without hesitation, and took out the knife neatly.

Undead Kawa Minami clicked his tongue, and rushed over without hesitation.

A circle of people hiding outside were chattering and chatting, as if they were discussing something, exclaimed from time to time because of the fierce battle, and then tried their best to suppress their voices.

In addition to the people in Butterfly House, the people in the circle also include hidden members and swordsmen recuperating in Butterfly House.and several columns.

The voices of whispered discussions didn't dissipate until the battle was over.It doesn't look like a battle, it looks more like a discussion, but one side is too serious, holding deep hostility, until Yanzhu called to stop, then angrily stopped, snorted and left.

The hand holding the knife trembled a little, holding it tightly so that it would not lose strength and fall.

His black eyes were a little dazed, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

Faintly seeing the trembling hands under the wide sleeves, Muichiro counted it with a cold face.

Wu Yu panted slightly, and glanced at the crowd, feeling a little puzzled.

Ever since he began to recover, and when he had basically recovered in the later stage, Zhu Zhu began to make appointments with him for "discussion".

At the beginning, it was Lian Zhu and Chong Zhu, although they were very serious, but they seemed to confirm something halfway through the fight.The most difficult thing is the rock pillar, which almost didn't stick to it.

But Wu Yu, who persisted until the end, did hear a puzzled sentence: Amitabha, yes, pass.A lot of talent and hard work.

Gritting his teeth, Wuyu breathed calmly, and then took a deep breath: "What's going on here."

"Ah..." Wuichiro was silent, and turned his eyes away: "That cloud is really nice, what's it called—"

Wuyu shook his head helplessly: "Okay, now you are the only one left, and the other pillars have passed. Although I don't know what you are confirming, please take it seriously."

Wuichiro was silent and didn't speak, lowered his head a little depressed and didn't know what to think: "I'm not..."

Hearing Wuichiro's murmur, Wuyu smiled and got up: "Come on, I've rested, let's start."

"Well... Actually, I really don't want to do this." Muichiro puffed up his cheeks, and reluctantly drew his sword.

"Okay! Be serious, no matter what it is for confirmation, you can't be so perfunctory."

"Yeah. I'm here—" Muichiro's expression became serious.

"Of course, I won't hold back."

To a certain extent, it is really tiring to fight against Zhongzhu, but the effect is obvious.Quickly became proficient, and corrected the deficiencies, and became more perfect.

The black-haired boy withdrew the knife neatly, and spun it down lightly, with smiling eyes reflected on the silver blade.

"Hey hey! That's it." Wisteria Zhihuo also smiled and put away the knife, shaking his hand.

"Let's do this first, take a break. However, Yu has made great progress. He obviously didn't use knives much before." Wisteria Zhihuo shook his head with a smile: "No, no, I can't catch up with your Shito family's talent."

"Pfft." Wu Yu put away the knife and laughed out loud, "What is Shi Tou's talent? It's strange to say that."

"Is there anything wrong? No." Wisteria Zhihuo clicked his tongue: "You are also from Shitou's family, right? And that kid Xin Zhu, each and every talent, tsk tsk tsk, can't keep up."

"Xin Zhu's surname is Qiu Yuan, and my surname is not Shi Tou, even though we belong to the same family." Wu Yu shook his head seriously.

"Well, sooner or later it will belong to his family." Wisteria Zhihuo sighed.

"What? I didn't hear."

"Nothing, you heard it wrong. By the way, is the team uniform here yet?"

"Team uniform?" Wu Yu who was sitting on the side paused, and raised his head blankly: "What team uniform?"

"You are stupid, the uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad."

Wu Yu frowned: "But..."

"But what, I've given you all the Japanese knives, are you still short of a uniform?" Wisteria Zhihuo said with a look of resentment: "Now you are a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, remember it well, it's because you got everyone approved!"

Wu Yu, who was stunned for a moment, finally understood the reason why all the pillars came one after another, and bent his eyes: "Thank you very much."

"Hey, what are you thankful for? Go and see the lord when you have time. Thank you, lord. I didn't do anything."

"Well, if I have time, I will definitely go and thank everyone."

"I've been talking about it for a while, by the way, didn't I say I'm going back, are you ready?"

Wu Yu suddenly fell silent, hugged her legs and said nothing: "Ah, that... wait and see."

Wisteria Zhihuo frowned: "What are you waiting for, you must be shrinking back."

"I do not……"

"It's nothing, family, do you have any other worries? I think you just don't know how to be blessed when you are in the midst of blessings. Hey, you must know that family members can rely on you without any scruples..."

Seeing the arc of those slightly darkened purple eyes weakened a bit, Wu Yu nodded, and responded muffledly: "Mmm..."

"Qian-tian-zheng-husband!!!!" The angry aura, coupled with the sound of gnashing teeth, instantly resembled Shura from hell.

"Ah, it's rare, Ichiro is so angry." Butterfly Kanae sighed.

"Yeah." Butterfly Ren nodded in agreement, "Wuichiro is too angry to speak."

The whole person was trembling, suppressing anger, and the black energy on his body had turned into substance.

There is only one person who can make the two of them so angry.

Butterfly thought about it for a while, and said thoughtfully: "I seem to see someone sending team uniforms over today..."

There was a terrifying silence, and thinking of their unreliable Masao Maeda who was in charge of the team uniforms, he suddenly understood something.

Butterfly Shinobi thought of the team uniforms assigned to her and her sister again, sneered, and thought of Ichiro who rushed out with a knife in a rage, and was happy.

In the room, Wu Yu covered his face and looked away. Although there was no one else in the room except the two of them, he still felt ashamed.

I just started to change into the team uniform and felt something was wrong, after changing it...

Did you get the wrong uniform?But it fits very well, but it is a bit chilly.

Then, without waiting to ask, Ichiro, who knew something, rushed out in a rage.

Wuichiro who came over had a gloomy face, did not speak, and then his eyes fell on Wuyu.

There is no button on the chest, and it is wide open, revealing some pale skin and slightly undulating chest.

The white hands tugged on the skirt of the chest uneasily, and the eyes were a little uneasy.

The short skirt that barely reached the thighs exposed the slender and fair legs underneath, and at this moment she shivered because of the somewhat cold air.

Wu Yu frowned, although she wouldn't be afraid of the cold by using the breathing method, she still felt cold.

The whole person trembled slightly, and then he tilted his head to Muichiro's displeased face: "Ah, did you take the wrong team uniform? You should change it..."

Her waist-length black hair hadn't been tied up yet, but it slipped because of the sideways movement of her head, and then slid into the placket, lining her snow-colored chest.

Muichiro pressed his lips tightly, sighed and walked over to hug him.

Wu Yu, who was enveloped in warmth, blinked his eyes, but did not refuse.

"It's okay, brother will solve it, and it will be fine soon."

Muichiro's voice was a little low, and his chin rested on Wuyu's shoulder.

It's too much, it's too much for Rang Yu to suffer such grievances.

The light blue eyes dimmed, and then the top of the hair was patted gently by the hand that reached out.

"I can't blame that master, maybe I was misunderstood because I have long hair." Wu Yu smiled and comforted.

Muichiro shook his head: "Well, no, Maeda has already had such precedents many times."

"Eh, is that so?"

"Yeah, harassing the female team members. How about saying that this is more appropriate?"

"Really." Wu Yu pondered: "Maybe it's because this kind of beauty is not yet accepted by the public?"

Such revealing clothes are very common in modern times, so Wu Yu is not unaccustomed to anything.But speaking of which...

Wuyu looked at Wuichiro's long hair and team uniform, and slightly raised an arc.Because Muichiro's team uniform also looks like a skirt, probably because of his age, and he has long hair.

However, Ichiro's team uniform is not, which is very strange, obviously the two people have similar looks and builds.

Then, Masao Maeda, the tailor, was chased and beaten, saying that this is art!

Yusui Tianyuan: Hache!

In the end, Ichiro with a gloomy face completely left a psychological shadow on Maeda Masao.

"Forget about Wuichiro's team uniform, I don't care about anything." Ichiro said blankly, his eyes horrified: "But ah... there are many people who don't like you anymore."

Then, the expressionless Ichiro burned all Masao Maeda's manuscripts and strange clothes by force, regardless of the cries and cries.

"AH! MY BABY!!!!"

Wu Yu tugged at the collar of the uniform, and tilted his head: "Wuichiro, did you hear anything?"

"No."

In the end, I slightly modified the style of Muichiro's team uniform, anyway, the figure is about the same.

The wide cuffs swayed, revealing a part of the arm, and the black hair was pulled out from the collar and spread out randomly.

On the black team uniform, the white "Mie" is particularly dazzling.