[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

The sound of the blade rubbing against the ground is just a messy noise to the human body.It seems that there are several short knives clinging to the wall, scratching bad marks, and looking at the monster is enough to dispel the courage to resist.The electrical box was destroyed by this unheard-of human figure at some point, and the whole floor was plunged into darkness. All the staff hid under the shelter of desks or makeshift beds, praying that it would have difficulty seeing.

It stays where it is.

It seemed to be detouring in distress because a banana peel was discarded in front of it. Its head was shaking back and forth, and the terrified humans were watching his actions in the dark. One of them whispered: "That guy, what are you looking for?"

As if in response to his absurd guess, the human body moved, and a hoarse sound came out of its cracked cavity that could barely be called a tongue, and then cut through the steel and concrete buildings, like a brave cheetah looking for prey, sprinting into the In the next floor.

Except for the ugly scar left behind, it seemed like it had never been there, and the doctors called for help on their mobile phones, several of them watching the direction he left, with a mixture of shock and blankness on their faces.

"It's going to the floor where the wounded are! Inform them to evacuate!"

Kusanagi covered his ears mournfully as he listened to the chaotic roar on the radio.

"I really hate this."

He sighed.

It might sound radio-sounding to say it in this situation, but he still seriously states his distaste for noise, and he's definitely the type to beat someone up the window if the next door to the apartment is making noise.

"Did it come after its master?"

Hiiragi carefully asked the cat who seemed to know everything.

"Maybe it's to hold grudges. It doesn't make sense for species that are not monsters to keep an eye on friends." The cat replied in a funny tone, but it didn't care about the dangers it might encounter later.

The gentle boy——Natsume hugged his backpack tightly, and the thing called the friend's book lay quietly in it. He would definitely protect the fetters left by his grandmother.

"Ah, excuse me, but I feel like something is coming out of the corner..."

Kusanagi pointed to his ear and raised his hand.

Only in terms of intuition, he is quite confident. Although it is only a vague induction, he always feels that there is something squirming under the shadow by the wall.But its size is not large, so it cannot be the culprit that caused such a panic. On the contrary, it may belong to the same monster as the beckoning cat.

Since the enemy might be someone who hurt her master, Hiiragi's murderous aura is overflowing, and even if she can't see the expression behind her mask clearly, she can feel her unstoppable will.Kusanagi was really embarrassed to explain that he was not an enemy, so he crossed himself in his heart.

He seems a little sleepy.

One Kurosawa array, two Kurosawa arrays, three...

Hold the long knife horizontally.

"—"

Hiiragi's knife was the first to be swung. She controlled the strength due to the unknown visitor, but the sharp edge of the blade still cut the wall. It can be seen that Kusanagi was faintly worried about the cost of rebuilding Mihua Hospital.A group of black shadows dodged the slightly higher attack from her gap, and crossed Hiiragi on all fours.

Shikigami had fought monsters before, but she never expected that the guy who appeared was so small. She immediately restrained her astonishment, and said neatly, "It's not it."

All the people present and the monsters could clearly see the appearance of that thing. If Mr. Mao is the incarnation of a beckoning cat, then this fox-like cat-like creature is like a porcelain decoration sold at a shrine.Its face is painted with indescribable colorful patterns, probably some kind of symbolic symbol.

Kusanagi immediately liked the fluff on its neck, but the fly in the ointment was that its fur was already torn in several places, and its fluffy tail seemed to have been crushed, missing a large piece of hair.

Nobody dislikes foxes, but not bald ones.

Kusanagi's thoughts suddenly drifted away.This little fox ran amok with no sense of direction when everyone was staring at him, and then threw himself into Kusanagi's arms when he complained "Why is it me again".

Huh, it's quite heavy.He weighed it twice, and stroked its dirty fur by the way.

The fox cried and complained: "Master, the judge——"

"Madara-sama, it's that guy!"

Hiiragi took a step back.

At the same time, the humanoid that was almost integrated with the blade crushed the wall.The chubby cat jumped high, and transformed into a huge white creature amidst the smoke, with its body completely surrounding the back.The head that looks like a dog or a wolf is slightly tilted, and the slender eyes looked back at Natsume beside him, and said: "The...fox over there, hey, it is chasing you, I can't interfere Him. What is he?"

In order to confirm his statement, Madara raised his fore paw and took a picture of the human figure.But his attack was like hitting a ghost, the figure of the figure gradually became blurred, and intricate cracks appeared on the ground. When Madara moved his palm away, the shadow reappeared and raised a sharp blade at him.

"They are the products of the time-traveling army... trying to revise history in vain, and fighting to change history." The fox screamed, "They don't belong to this era, and they shouldn't have appeared! Except...except the god judges Your Excellency can interfere with them..."

"Master God Judge!"

"Five vodkas, six vodkas..."

"Master God Judge! I have been looking for you for a long time under Fox Nosuke!"

"...I said, I don't know you at all." Kusanagi poked its ear in distress, "Talking cats and foxes, monsters with horns and knives, is my way of opening the door wrong? So Do you need to reopen?"

Even though tears would not fall when crying, Foxosuke still insisted on maintaining its pitiful eyes, "What are you talking about, Lord God Judge, only you can do it now, please summon Toujian Fusangshen, correct it Let's go back in time!"

Kusanagi ducked to avoid Madara's flicking tail, clearly distraught to be fighting an unreachable enemy in a confined space.Although the blade of the time-traveling army cannot cause damage to a big monster of this level, it cannot solve the hidden dangers left by the opponent, and those present will definitely not accept it.

"Boy, do as he says!"

"...Okay, okay." Kusanagi picked up Foxnosuke and shook his body, "Then, tell me how to summon your so-called Fusangshin."

"My lord, there are many ways to summon Fusangshen. For example, by contacting Fusangshen's body, with your spiritual power, you can definitely manifest a sword."

"So, what about the ontology you mentioned?"

"...The second way is through contact with the knife tent, connecting the main ball, and using materials for forging. Sir, to tell the truth, it is precisely because of this that I was hunted down. It is kept in the custody of Fox Nosuke The sword tent was abandoned by the former god judge and has been completely torn apart. Presumably the swords will not respond to the call of the wreckage, and even if they are called, there is no guarantee that they will be safe—”

"Simplify it to less than ten words for me."

"Temporarily unable to summon."

Kusanagi shook it away: "Hey, what to do, this guy is a waste!"

"Sir, there is still a third method..." Foxinosuke got up from the ground persistently, and hugged Kusanagi's thigh in a very humane way, "If it's the God Judge, you can use weapons as well." It is possible to retreat the time-traveling army! It is said that some of the Honmaru where the sword loss is serious, there are also god judges who go into battle in person, so I think this is no problem."

Kusanagi bent down again and picked up Foxnosuke, throwing it farther: "Now even I have become a labor force, are you a black-hearted pyramid scheme?"

Madara seemed to be helpless to the farce in front of him, his sharp claws smashed through the ceiling frequently, debris and dust fell, and a light bulb that had persisted for a long time also made the sound of shattering.Seeing this, Natsume thought for no reason that "this hospital will be destroyed by us in the end".

"Congratulations."

Before Kusanagi had time to react, Gin surrounded him—the silver-white cock was forced into Kusanagi's hands.The slender fingers wrapped in leather could easily cover the opponent completely. He raised the opponent's arm and lowered his head slightly.Kusanagi, who didn't dare to move, immediately understood what he meant, bent his index finger slightly, and touched the trigger.

Gin Jiu is a very good shooter, being guided by him always has a feeling of... playing games and cheating?

A mess of thoughts floated in Kusanagi's mind.

"Hey, get out of the way, monster."

One second, he was still lamenting the unexpected gentleness of Gin's movements, and the next second, the bullets poured out, grazed Spot's fur, and most of them landed on the retrograde army.Kusanagi seemed to see the icon of HP-100 appearing in front of his eyes, he blinked his eyes, the gin was empty, and the corners of his lips curled up furiously.

The bone surface of the retrograde army was quickly covered with cracks, gradually falling apart, the powdery substance continued to fall, and finally, it completely dissipated in a hoarse whine.The cold-toned shadows seem to have never existed, leaving only traces of its destruction in the hospital scene-in fact, most of them are Madara's masterpiece.

"I'm a little suffocated." Kusanagi looked up at the shaky surveillance camera, "Do I have to pay for the damage?"

Reloading the gin, he raised his hand, and the gleaming glass shards hit Foxonosuke's head.

"Not now."