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"They are all swords, swords! Not knives!"

Shiori said the standard Neptune declaration with a straight face.

While the opponent was still dazed because of this shameless remark, he directly stepped in front of her and raised his knife to attack her right hand.

It's not very good at fighting, of course we have to strike first.

It is true that Shiori has always said that his melee combat is not good, and he is picky about dishes.

But [-]% of these words are lies, and [-]% of them are true, and there may be a little bit of water mixed in.

After all, it has been honed on the battlefield, so where can it go.

But what she said is also true to a certain extent, when compared with her other abilities.

The blades collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

After Shibai used Zanpakuto's Hajikai once, she didn't have the ability to continue using the sword, so she raised the blade horizontally and rushed straight forward.

Neither of them has any fixed sword moves or styles, one purely relies on instinct and the other relies on speed to fight.

The smile on Shibai's lips became more and more obvious, and after touching his head, he completely ignored his defenses, as if he wanted to be hearty and hearty and disregarded life and death.

But even though the action seems to be getting wilder, the intuitive sensitivity of the battle is still quite online.

She used a feint to induce Shiori to raise her hand to block, ignoring the fact that a long gash was drawn on her face, and then slid sideways without hesitation. waist and abdomen.

"Tsk. Bai Lei—"

Shiori, who didn't have time to sink her arm, let out a soft cry, her fingertips were already down, and Lei Dian immediately hit the tip of the knife with a ghost, and the tip of the knife, which should have been a penetrating wound, was a few inches away.

The white pajamas were cut wide open by the sword energy, and fine blood beads oozed from the wound, making the inner clothes dizzy.

Shiori let out a muffled snort, and kept walking on her feet, turning over and trying to get behind the opponent.

"Isn't this very capable? Wang."

The speed of the opponent's ringing is also not to be outdone, even taking advantage of Shiori's turning around in the air before landing, a sweeping side kick aimed at Shiori's calf.

"I only said that I am not good at melee combat, but I didn't say that I can't. You know, my Shunpo was taught by Yaichi. Be careful..."

Shiori laughed, and the spiritual power under her feet fluctuated.As if forcefully raising his foot in mid-air, he wanted to simply kick Shibai's chest.

But in fact, turning in mid-air, there is no way to force the general direction to change.

Shiori simply had a thought, absorbed the spiritual power in the mist, and made the simplest golden light arrow. He did not win by quality but quantity, and simply made a dense needle like raindrops.

When Shibai was resisting the needle rain, Shizhi was also kicked by her resolutely, fell to the ground and backed up a few meters, propped up with shallow kicks, and half-kneeled on the ground.

Both of them were slightly embarrassed.

In comparison, Shiori suffered more injuries, clutching the wound on her waist.

The coat she was wearing was almost invisible, full of dust, plus all kinds of small wounds caused by not being able to block it in time.

"Is it just that?"

"I've said from the very beginning that if I can, I will admit defeat without hesitation. Is it strange that I win if I fight against you?"

Shiori glanced at her inexplicably, she didn't use bows, didn't use ghosts frequently, and didn't use Liuhua, who can be called a bug in both sneak attack and counterattack.

In the current situation, if she continues to fight for a long time, her defeat will definitely become more obvious. By then, she will definitely be pressed to the ground and rubbed repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, let's finish it quickly."

Shiori took a deep breath, and her footwork was several times faster than before.It seems that there is a sense of putting everything in one basket and winning with one blow.

But it is well known.

If you oversimplify the battle situation, your own actions will become monotonous and it will be easier to be judged.

"No way? Don't you really think that like in the animation, the situation where you can succeed by relying on arrogance and recklessness really exists?"

"madness."

Shi Bai raised his knife and stabbed him mercilessly.

The tip of the knife pierced Shiori's right shoulder without hesitation.

He said that he was merciless, but in fact... there is a distance of [-] miles from the fatal place.

Sure enough, everyone didn't really want to fight.

Just like crime and punishment are good friends, Shiori and Shibai are actually good sisters. (No)

"what?!"

The coat that was already floating lightly on Shizhi's body was wrapped with a black blade, and Shizhi's figure had already appeared behind Shibai, and she put the light knife horizontally on Shibai's neck.

"Oh, how could I do such a mindless thing? Of course I know that if you oversimplify the battle situation, your reaction will become more direct, and..."

"It is easier to judge the attack route."

Shizhi's voice is very low, because the two are about the same height, she leans close to Shibai's ear, and blows intimately.

Aside from the sharp weapon in her hand, the two acted like a pair of twin sisters, embracing each other.

"I reminded you, my Shunpo was taught by Shun Shen Yayi, of course, the escaping footwork is also Kong Chan. You should know this?"

"idiot."

Her lips parted slightly, and although she was chanting curse words, her tone carried a relaxed smile.

"You called me that just now."

"I will give back the original words."

# # #

Shi Bai subconsciously kicked backwards.

But Shiori immediately gave up the shallow strike in her hand, and while her attention was focused on her neck and chassis, she snatched the Zanpakuto from Shibai's hand with her left hand and ran away.

After opening the distance again, he raised his hand quite cautiously.

"Black Coffin, cough, forget it. Breaking the Way 31, Red Cannon."

"I didn't want to win you from the beginning, my goal, from the beginning to the end, is only the Zanpakuto."

"It's just one-on-one, this time."

"I won."

The black blade let out a roar of dissatisfaction, and the sharp single edge cut through the palm of Shiori's left hand.

"Sorry, I admit I was wrong."

She gripped the handle of the knife again with her right hand and took a deep breath.

"Although being chosen by the slate to become the king was not something I deliberately did, but."

"I did break the 'no other knives' pact."

"Feel sorry."

Shiori spread out her palm holding the handle of the knife upwards, with an extremely sincere attitude.

This is not the time to talk and pass the buck.

She didn't even care about the large and small wounds on her body, just staring at the motionless long knife.

About half a minute passed.

The girl with white hair and black robe showed her figure from the blade, with bright facial features and an unhappy expression, she reached out and picked up her own body from Shiori's hand.

Shiori glanced sideways.

"name."

"If you guess my name, I will count you pass."

Her tone was cold, in stark contrast to her flamboyant facial features.

It's also very similar to Shiori's personality, which is hot on the outside and cold on the inside.

"Thank you."

Shiori's heavy expression immediately relaxed, knowing that this meant not to pursue further.

Then she raised her head and took the blade from the girl's hand.

"In the future, please give me more advice."

"Chop cloud."

Following Shiori's voice, a thin golden-red thread passed through the moiré pattern on the scabbard.

The other side deliberately used the initial solution like a fire burning cloud in front of her, and added the name that he already knew vaguely in his heart. To be honest, this is really a sub-question of Taoism.

Shiori grabbed the handle of the knife and picked up the scabbard from the ground that had just been thrown aside during the fight.

He showed a very handsome and sincere smile towards his Zanpakuto.

Kaiyun is a Zanpakuto of a special type. I don't know if it was intentional. There is an ability in Hajime that is similar to the essence of Shiori's best Quincy absorbing the surrounding spiritual power to attack.

What's more, her ability is the most powerful in the cloudy weather.

It's also fortunate that she had saved the mind from the very beginning, otherwise Shiori's melee combat and Zanpakuto with the right time and place would have been arranged clearly for Shiori.

Xie Yun glanced at her master with a smile that was not a smile, and she was all alone. She could not know the personality of the completely sincere girl in front of her.

"Your coaxing skills are getting better and better. Your tongue has become more and more slick, compared with when you were a child, crying and promising me, and saying sorry to me."

"It's all an apology, but I think you were more sincere before."

As she said this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her cold mouth, which made her delicate and somewhat "inhuman" face look a bit popular.

Sister, this is very heartbreaking.

Who hasn't had a childhood yet?

You want to be sincere, do you want me to cry for you now?

that……

It is not impossible.

but.

She might need some props, or give her a little time to develop a relationship.

"I have always been true to you."

"You beat me up, and I got beaten up too. Can't you let the weak, pitiful and helpless little Shimiao go?"

"Let's use this innocent look to trick your boyfriend."

After being hit by the red cannon head-on, although he was not really injured, he was still in a bit of a panic. Shibai, who got up from the ground, gave Shizhi a sideways glance, obviously very dissatisfied with the choking sound just now.

"But I think anyone with eyes should be able to tell that you are lying, right?"

Her "virtual" personality is relatively more straightforward, and she understands those routines, but she doesn't know how to use them either.

I even feel that the routine is too obvious, and people who can't see it have brain problems.

"Oh, it's your fault, Xiaobai."

Shiori chuckled, and patted her on the shoulder, a red cloud appeared on her cheeks shyly.

"See through and don't say through."

"This is a husband and wife, eh, it's a love affair between lovers."

"Who are you calling Xiaobai? Hit you."

It was a very lively scene, I hit myself, I scolded myself, I complained about my own fine points drama.

But the ending looks pretty good, gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate.

While the three of them (...) were laughing and playing with each other, a red dragon condensed by a cluster of forces not far away was churning in the clouds.

The three of them stopped bickering at the same time.

Another wave of malice that is somewhat familiar and equally unpleasant seems to be coming from that direction.

From a distance, it seemed that he could still hear the other party's wild and crazy laughter.

The power of the colorless king who had been suppressed at the bottom of the box seemed to sense something, and it suddenly surged in Shiori's body.

"That is……"

"Let me just say, there are really people waiting for me in the fog."

"Did it not find me just now?"

Shiori looked amusedly at the good sisters (bu) who had successfully formed a group around her.

"When we killed each other just now, what a chance it was."

"Maybe, people without brains have no brains anyway."

Shibai closed her eyes and released the materialization.

"I lent you my strength temporarily, let's fight seriously next time, Wang."

"At that time, I won't hold back any more."

"Okay, thank you Xiaobai."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Shibai (failed homonym): I feel full of malice from the abbreviation, God TM Xiaobai, are you bullying me just stabbed you, I haven't stabbed you yet

Shiori: I'm not, I don't, how cute is the name Xiaobai~

The poems when I was a child were really pure and good. At the beginning, I was really sorry for my knife with a serious face, so Xie Yun endured it.

Now: ah, you let me brew emotions, I can still give it a try

Do you want to watch Xiao Shizhi and Kai Yun's episode?

Chai (homophonic with Zhuo) Yun, the name is in the same line as the Kurosaki family, Ichigo's sword Zanyue, Yixin's sword Yanyue

They are both two characters, the first character means "cut", followed by a cloud, moon or something, looking at the sky, the name Fei tried his best