[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

Sawada Tsunayoshi extinguished the flame.

The reckless bone monster had already fallen at his feet, and obviously the human body would not feel the temperature of the flames, but these rays of light burned the monster.It twisted its body constantly, trying to hide in the dark pit and escape, but the short-haired young man standing beside Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his samurai/sword/sword, and a gentle blue flame shot out from the tip of the knife, piercing it from bottom to top. The monster's head pierced it.

The blue flame disappeared in a flash, like a magical illusion, and the black-haired young man holding the handle of the knife even smiled at Kusanagi.There is no thought in his smile, it seems that he is such a person himself, dripping softly like rain on the ground, it can moisten things silently, and it can also be as sharp as a dagger.

Kusanagi felt that he should act: "Hey, hey, Sawada-kun, the fire on your head... ah, it's gone, it's great that you're all right."

I'm not good at acting this way.He complained that he was usually complained about his facial paralysis, and he couldn't give people a real sense of what he did, let alone acting panicked.Probably the end of the world is about to come, and he will be treated as a joke when he walks in and announces.

"I'm not on fire." Sawada Tsunayoshi said dumbfounded.

Kusanagi decided to act more realistically, he tilted his head puzzledly, and then stretched out his hand to try to touch Sawada's forehead, remembering that the flame was burning a little higher here.In his impression, Sawada Tsunayoshi is a person who is consistent in appearance and innards, and there is no falsehood, so even if he suddenly makes such a move, he is sure that he will not be beaten or set on fire when there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

Although it's not a big problem to be beaten up.

The short brown hair was unexpectedly soft and fluffy. He thought this hairstyle was all about half a bottle of styling product, and now he couldn't even remove it.Unexpectedly, the more he touched, the more vigorous he was. Even Tsunayoshi Sawada felt a little embarrassed. He silently watched his neighbor caressing his head carefully and without malice, and began to wonder whether it would be better for him to grow taller.

Kusanagi always felt that if he didn't take back his hand, he would be stopped by the smiling person next to him, so he reluctantly gave up.When I met this guy twice, I couldn't get along with his hair. Scovalo stared at his impolite behavior, and said in a bad tone: "Hey, kid, you haven't answered my question yet, why are you here?"

"Mr. Scuvaro."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him with clear eyes, as if to comfort him.No matter how you think about it, it is difficult for a violent person to listen to someone like him, but Kusanagi can indeed see in those eyes a consciousness far beyond ordinary people, and his tolerance and gentleness can be recognized by anyone.

Kusanagi shook his head, "I don't know what happened just now. I was just taking a walk. I saw Mr. Sawada, and I was going to say hello... Then that thing rushed over."

"...That's what the beasts said on the radio, right? They concealed the truth and treated it as an ordinary accident."

Kusanagi asked.

No one answered this question, but the young man with short black hair next to Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled, and he stretched out his hand heartily: "Haha, I'm sorry for scaring you. I heard Azuna mention you. My name is Yamamoto Takeshi , Ah Gang's... ex-classmate?"

It would be a bit rude not to shake hands now, Kusanagi hurriedly said: "I'm very sorry, because of the hand feeling, ah, I'm really rude! I fell in love without knowing it, and I'm really sorry for causing you trouble!"

"Well, I can understand that Tsuna's hair is very soft." Yamamoto nodded in agreement, as if joking with a high school friend, "Even we are fascinated, I can understand you, Mr. Kusanagi."

Scowaro sniffed: "Who would be interested in that kind of stuff."

"Isn't Mr. Scuvaro also working hard to maintain his hair?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at them with a headache. Yamamoto was always able to deal with all kinds of emergencies, but correspondingly, there were many subtle misunderstandings.He can always give the strangest answers from the most tricky angles, and now is no exception. In order to prevent him from explaining that he is a magician, 007, or the hero of light novels, Sawada Tsunayoshi stepped forward and said: "It is also possible now." It's very dangerous, please stay at home, Kusanagi-kun, we will take care of it."

"Is it possible that Sawada-kun is a government employee or something? Thank you for saving me." Kusanagi said sincerely. Will not speak out."

"No, no, no, it's not necessary to go to this level." Sawada shook his hands, "I'm not that kind of character either, anyway, please be more careful. Now this kind of monsters appear everywhere, if you don't pay attention You will be hurt by the violent part."

Takeshi Yamamoto looked down at the blade that was gradually rotting due to the defeat of the monster. The quality of the forging of the blade was not bad, but it had no air, it was just a purely sharp and hard weapon.The purple mist rose from the blade all the way up, dyeing the silver body into pitch black, and he had no doubt that it would turn into nothingness ashes with just one touch.

Sawada seemed to suddenly remember something.After Li Baoen's devil training and the blessing of abilities, he does not need to pay attention deliberately, but can also see the details within the field of vision at a glance.Even when the retrograde army rushed in and should have been flustered, he observed calmly.I remember that Kusanagi Kyosuke's left hand was holding on to the bone spurs all the time, and the bumps when the monster was struggling caused his left arm to be scratched. Although the wound was not too serious, there was a bright red liquid dripping.

Just ask.

"Kusanagi-kun, is the wound okay? ... the place where it was scratched just now."

"what."

Kusanagi pulled up the shirt in bewilderment, the white arms were as smooth as new, and there were no wounds left, not even red marks.Sawada blinked, keenly noticing an irregular tear in his shirt sleeve.The young man shook his head. The normal state of this body is injury, so the acceptance of pain has reached a certain level. Even if his fingers were cut off while chopping vegetables, he might not be able to react.What's more, it's just a scratch - he retracted his arm calmly.

"Is Mr. Sawada wrong?"

"...ah, maybe."

Sawada said vaguely.Even a small wound will not disappear immediately, and he is sure that he is right.The young Ozora thought for a few seconds before saying goodbye: "Mr. Kusanagi, please be careful on the way back."

"alright, thank you very much."

Kusanagi saw that they had no intention of leaving, but was going to investigate the remains in the pothole, so he tapped the headset in his pocket first, signaling Qingguang who was hiding to evacuate.The young man named Takeshi Yamamoto, who looked very talkative, stared at him with gentle eyes, and then quickly looked away when the figure disappeared.

"Gang, is there anything strange about it?" Yamamoto stared at the dark pothole and changed his expression just now.

Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head, "There is indeed something worthy of attention, but it should not be an enemy. Let's go to the inside of the research institute first, where is Mr. Skuvalo?"

"Ah. I'll go too." Scovalo withdrew his attention on the bushes, "The swordsman who cast murderous aura just now, if possible, I really want to see his strength-hmph, I will see him one day Bar."

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"D-did I screw up?"

Qing Guang held the knife, huddled in some baggy clothes, and almost completely hid his head in the hat.The overwhelming gaze of the strange silver-haired man was really unbearable for him. He knew the message in that gaze that the other party was looking forward to a competition and a fight.In his mind, Yamato Moran's calm smile appeared again after the knife was cut, like ice and snow that was about to melt, fleeting.

He found himself starting to fear being drawn to the sword.

Kusanagi rubbed his hair, and the black hair that was originally neat was suddenly messy: "You did a great job, no one can do better than you. Qingguang, you don't need to think too much."

This child's heart disease may only be handed over to someone like Qin Jiu to solve it.

He was thinking about the feasibility of letting Father Qin educate the children, Fox Nosuke turned around on the table a few times in dissatisfaction, his big fluffy tail swept towards the tea set aside in protest.Belmod moved them away calmly, and added a knife by the way: "The price of this set is far from enough to sell you, little fox."

"But, but... no one cares about it at all!"

Foxnosuke trembled with grievance.

Kusanagi smoothed its hair, "Okay, it's not good for Miss Belmode, who arranged high-end tea sets at home without authorization. Well, is there anything important?"

Foxnosuke nodded sharply with tears in his eyes.It jumped off the table and ran to the back room, Gin's eyes followed its movement.Kusanagi heard a voice coming from inside, "Master God Judge, I have already connected! This door leads to Honmaru..."

Kusanagi followed the route he had just walked in, and saw Shikigami wagging his tail in front of a certain door.He knocked on the silver painted door with a headache, opened it, and what appeared in front of him was no longer an ice tray with food, but a distant, unclear view.

"This is a refrigerator—! Why did you modify the refrigerator!"

"Eh?"

"Hand over the limited-edition strawberry ice cream I carefully prepared!"

"Yes, sorry?!"

Kusanagi shook Foxnosuke who was hanging upside down in his hands, feeling helpless.The dazed Shikigami struggled and made a sound of survival, "Yamato Mori... Yamato Mori Anding-sama's restoration is already underway, would you like to take a look?"

Hearing this, Kusanagi stopped his hands, and he looked at Qingguang behind him.It can be said that he is the one who is most looking forward to this news now. He is the one who has the same emotion as Yamato Shou'an Zhidou, and he is the most saddened by that person's disappearance.At this moment, no matter how he pleads, he will go to check on the state of Yamato Shou'an.

"Alright alright."

Kusanagi dropped Foxnosuke lightly, and before Shikigami landed, he was picked up by another hand.Gin slightly lowered his head to look at it, his tone was cold but commanding, "Lead the way."

"Mr. Kurosawa?"

He glanced at the inexplicably distant scenery in that door, "I'll accompany you."

For some reason, he always felt that there was a layer of mist there, as if it was another completely different world.Just peeking into a corner, you can feel the indescribable complexity contained in it.

Foxosuke was thrown into the door by him, and then, the purple light lit up, engulfing the dim yellow sunset.

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Stability is in preparation for restoration...