[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

He didn't fail to notice the fact that his fingers gradually had a dull pain.

Maybe it was cut somewhere, but he didn't feel it, at first he just thought so, but when the cold liquid kept draining from his wrist, Kusanagi discovered the mistake.There is not just a single wound across the wrist, but fine scratches, some go deep into the flesh, and some show the master's hesitation, just a superficial trace, he is very familiar with this.

When human beings first try to commit suicide, of course they will feel fear, and they can't do it for several times, so this result is caused.

It was obviously a long time ago that he cut himself with a paper knife for the first time. He found that he could not be killed by robbers, so he wanted to test the results.However, due to some insurmountable fear, he gave up trying only to leave a number of grim-looking but not very fatal wounds.

"Why did it appear here..." He muttered to himself.

The bleeding had stopped, leaving only the pale flesh that had bloomed. He took out the gloves from the box and barely covered the marks on his hands.Yiqi Yizhen seemed to be aware of it, he could feel the disapproval in the other party's eyes, but there was no better way at present.He could only drag on the faint dull pain, as well as the subtle pain in the head, to find his awkward killer back.

Kusanagi complained about how fast he ran, and looked behind him in a cold sweat.

The female policewoman who was strangled just now and nearly broke her bones, approached at a speed faster than the sprint champion despite her pale face and panting.Rantoshiro let out a sigh because she was even wearing high heels.

"Master God Judge, her aura is super powerful!"

"It should be super scary...Wow, being stared at by her eyes will shorten my life for a year."

Kusanagi muttered in despair.

I remember her name is Wuyuan, and Li Shunsheng mentioned that she is an overly serious policeman, and it seems that she is indeed right.

"Ordinary people in front, it's dangerous there, stop—" Misaki Kirihara's bun was a little messed up, she had to bite the rubber band to tie them up again, and roared indistinctly, "What's next Leave the matter to the police!"

Yiqi Yizheng asked helplessly in a low voice, "Do you need me to stop her?"

"In that case, it counts as assaulting the police. It's better to get rid of her later."

Kusanagi said gloomily.

Although the laboratory was blown up and the museum was blown up, and the assisted contractor also dug up the three corners of the organization, the FBI, and the police, but how can he say that he is still a good citizen... right?He couldn't help thinking that if he was caught, he would be sentenced to a few years in prison.

dare not think, dare not think.

Gin didn't mean to stop at all, rather he was just keeping away from Kusanagi, no matter how much he yelled, he would not give any response.The distance between them is not too big, maintaining an extremely delicate balance, but there is always such a distance, Kusanagi realizes this, and quietly walks behind him.

Kirihara pushed the crooked glasses suspiciously.

"you……"

She stopped suddenly, because the wall was suddenly torn.It was as if a huge beast had rushed straight from somewhere, grabbing her by the back of the neck with one hand, and saving her from being directly crushed under the chaotic stones.She covered the smoke with her hands, but she was still choked a few times. After wiping away her physical tears, she realized that the one who pulled her out was the sword-wielder who looked like a little girl.

Kirihara blinked: "Girl?"

"Oh, it's not what Big Sister thinks."

The strangely dressed boy drew out his dagger, and was already on guard.She looked at the walls that had been knocked down, as well as the telephone poles and green trees, and she couldn't help taking a breath, she couldn't see the original appearance of the pile of ruins at all—or in other words, where were the monsters pushing these things all the way? She couldn't even imagine how powerful it was.

Ranto Shiro's eyes also became more dignified. The fusion in front of his eyes was already far taller than a human being, with a height of nearly two meters.Seeing the muscles that completely distort the proportion of the human body, it is certainly not good in terms of the performance of his short knife.

"You, are you, a human? That, the human who hunted us? Or, the human who can cure us? It doesn't taste like it."

The beast-like guy leaned over, his muscles were covered with dirt, gravel and unknown objects, Wuyuan realized that he was referring to himself, and suddenly couldn't answer.But the giant beast completely ignored her wishes, "Ah, forget it, it's you too... Thinking, it's too troublesome."

Originally, he was referring to the silver-haired man Kirihara saw, but his lazy thinking prevented him from distinguishing right from wrong.Kirihara didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, but she knew she was being targeted.

Fortunately, this guy's head is not very good.

Ranto Shiro's eyes darkened instantly:

"Brother Yiqi, go to the God Judge first! I'll stay here and stop it!"

There are earth and rocks lying in the middle, which completely cover the open road. Naturally, there will be no problem with one move, but his face is frighteningly stiff.Just now he wanted to pull Kusanagi back here, but he didn't expect that someone's action was one step ahead of him - now that the two sides are completely isolated, he smelled that unpleasant atmosphere was gradually replaced by more intense hostility.

There was no trace of humans in sight.

It's not good, this guy is not at the same level as the previous existence, although his intelligence is low.Seeing that the giant beast had targeted the female police officer, he knew that he couldn't just leave like this. Obviously Ranto Shiro's attributes were not suitable for dealing with such an enemy.I closed my eyes with difficulty, and the memory before falling asleep emerged in my mind——

A lone, rusty, shattered blade flashed before his eyes.

"..." Ranto Shiro looked to the side suspiciously, "Brother Yiqi?"

"Quick fight."

The young man in military uniform drew his knife, and his words were colder than ever before.

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Maybe it was a hunch, or something else, Kusanagi knew he had nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Kuro-ze-san-"

He purposely elongated his tone, looked at the other party mockingly, and narrowly blinked his right eye: "Can you let me down?"

It's almost like a child quarreling.He couldn't help but want to laugh, but he held back silently.Kusanagi didn't feel any fear when he heard the loud explosion and the scene of collapse one after another. Of course, half of it was his immortality, and the remaining half was his answer:

Are you still going to turn around?

His lips moved, and Gin actually read such lip language, so he was shaken.

"Are you angry? Are you really angry?" Seeing that he was unmoved, Kusanagi tilted his head and continued to ask.

Looking up, he could indeed see the change in the other party, in terms of appearance.Half of his face seemed to be covered with a ball mask, and it was still a particularly ferocious type. When Kusanagi's fingertips touched it slightly, it was hard and cold.He slowly traced the edge of the shattered mask, raised his head, and met a pair of purple eyes.

Gin didn't refuse him, Kusanagi simply pushed forward, he leaned forward and pressed his forehead against his cold bone shell, "You really don't want to go home with me?"

"..."

The silver-haired man just looked away with difficulty and stiffly.

He smelled blood again, maybe it was his own restless blood, maybe it was the sweet blood in the human body.But miraculously, this impulse gradually subsided, and he realized that Kusanagi was embracing him like a devout believer.

"……Feel sorry."

Gin said hoarsely.

Kusanagi looked at him for a while, "Don't you think it's very romantic?"

Seeing the other party raised his eyebrows in doubt, Kusanagi suddenly felt that the current scene was a bit funny. He coughed lightly, raised his index finger and preached: "If you only have impulses for me, isn't it quite romantic? Even if it's killing intent Alright—hmmm, this way Zhensang is all mine, the so-called love is going to kill him, my mother is like that too so I'm completely OK! Good acceptance!"

Gin remained silent, staring at him all the time.

"Ugh, at least give me some reaction." Kusanagi covered his face.

The gin stood still.

The young man lowered his head in pain, and let out a groan from between his fingers: "It's so shameful, it's really shameful, wouldn't I be like an idiot if no one picks up this kind of line? Good middle school, no, I can't live Go on, this is already my black history."

He was howling, and Qin Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand.His gloves had been taken off, and his skin was covered with a layer of bluish-white bones, like an extra sharp claw.The sharp white part touched Kusanagi's cheek carefully, in order not to scratch him, this movement was extremely slow, even a little strangely funny.

A cold feeling climbed up his nerves, Gin held his jaw, and Kusanagi was pulled by him to raise his head.

Then, a slight, icy fingertip slid across his lips, even stained with bright red traces, it was not clear whose blood it was.Qin Jiu looked at him with satisfaction, and after touching him gently, he suddenly smiled.

"Stay with me."

He said.

Kusanagi had the illusion that his heart missed half a beat. Gin grabbed his wrist decisively, and couldn't help asking: "Uh——are those canine teeth real? Can I touch them a little later?"

"..." Gin paused for a while, as if thinking, "If you want..."

"Then can we go to this year's show together, you can cosplay a vampire."

Kusanagi asked as if talking to himself. He saw eyes burning with purple and green smoke gradually appearing from the corner. Naturally, there would be no ordinary people on the quiet street who would dare to jump across the death line, so the other party was something obvious.He subtly pointed at those Fusionists whose faces melted and were not as handsome as his family's one-tenth of a millionth, "Are they here to collect debts?"

"This is the act of some restless bastard. Humans with half consciousness are not easy to deal with. As you can see, their target should not be me." Gin Jiu glanced at him, "Your blood is troublesome. "

Kusanagi muttered softly, "I don't want to be troublesome either."

There was a smile in Gin's cold eyes, but when he saw the leather gloves Kusanagi was wearing, his voice became inexplicably low, "You should be glad that I can still control myself—as for why you suddenly put on gloves , I hope you can think of an explanation in a while."

Unexpectedly, he would pay attention to these details. Kusanagi stared at the ground frustrated and guilty. After a while, he was defeated and handed over the sword he took from Skuvalo helplessly.Seeing Gin Jiu take over the flickering blade, he sighed: "Aren't you going to say something that fits the mood?"

The silver-haired man thought for a moment, with a tyrannical arc on his lips:

"do not leave me."