[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

"Some things cannot be explained clearly. After all, the other side is another mysterious and absurd world. Sometimes it is a good thing not to know."

Yukimura smiled and explained.

"As for the materialistic world that I said casually before—"

Yukiromo poked Yukimura secretly, and suddenly turned into a bright bloody flame when he paused to look over.

Yukimura Seiichi suddenly understood something.

He was a little stuck in place, his deep blue eyes stared at Yu Yi for a long while with deep and distant eyes, and after a long time, he spread his hands at Baishi.

"Look."

"A living fire that burns forever."

Shiraishi: "..."

Kuranosuke Shiraishi, who was confused by the other party's theory of the origin of the world and simple materialism, could not refute it at all, and even felt that it made sense.

"So, other than that, Baishi-kun, do you have any questions?"

"No, not anymore."

Yukimura, whose logical thinking was already on the same level as Yukiro, raised his eyebrows, with his elbows resting casually on the back of the sofa, with a little joy in his eyes.

——Well, I finally got him back.

At this time, the sirens finally stopped abruptly.

The night returned to silence.

It's just that there are still auditory hallucinations playing in a loop in my mind.

Atobe rubbed between his brows, and finally cleared his bewildered head: "It seems that the outside affairs have been dealt with. Tezuka, remember to tell me when you book the air ticket to Germany."

"Nine thirty-two the morning after tomorrow."

"..."

Tezuka looked at the trace department, and said calmly as if he knew what he was going to ask: "I just ordered it."

Atobu, who didn't expect the other party to act so quickly, choked for a moment, then bent his index finger and tapped the table: "So, you have to leave the training camp by tomorrow evening at the latest. Alright, I know."

"Huh?" The hagoromo pricked up his ears again on the sofa, "Tezuka is going to Germany the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, just decided."

Yuyi couldn't help but measured the straight-line distance between the two places in his mind, and after calculating the length of half the earth, his hair suddenly drooped, his face full of worry: "...before going abroad, please remember to be fully armed."

Tezuka turned his face sideways, and returned a pair of puzzled Danfeng eyes.

"There should be a big killer that is suitable for carrying around. There are too many things and I have to look for them." Yuyi walked around behind Tezuka and pushed him forward, "Anyway, go back to the room first, first to the room."

After all, most of the area of ​​the camp is under the supervision of coach Saitozhi.

Atobe looked up and glanced at a circle of red light around him, and installed an extremely eye-catching camera, got up and followed with his legs.

Buer was the last one to walk in, and when he entered the room, he closed the dormitory door with his backhand, isolating everything from the outside world.

It's like a separate space here.

Although it is small, but the seven people stand apart, it will not appear crowded.

Yuromo raised his arms and began to dump the warehouse.

First, he opened the left cuff, and a pile of sundries fell out from under his creamy wrist.

Pull open the cuff on the right side again, and another pile of sundries fell out with a 'crash'.

Then he fumbled in the skirt and pulled out a large blue and white checkered package.

In the end, Yuyi stepped on the top of the high pile of debris, and fell into a brief contemplation facing the strange objects all over the floor.

"...It seems that there are indeed a lot of things." Holding the cabinet with his feet, he carefully pulled out his feet from the broken copper and iron, and put them aside, "Did you find your big killer?"

"Well, found it."

"where?"

"Still on the body." Yuyi squatted down, resting his chin on his knees sadly, "It's stuck."

"..."

"I might need a little help."

Renzu let out a sigh, approached the center of the debris with difficulty, responded to Yu Yi's outstretched hands, and shook her up and down.

Immediately, a few cans rolled down from under the skirt, followed by a few kitchen knives rattling.

Atobe finally couldn't help but twitched his eyes: "Aiba Yuromo, are you a hamster?!"

"Ah, private Masai." Aiba · Hamster · probably stowed the wrong things · Yu Yi silently turned his head, "I didn't have a fixed residence in the early years and could only carry it with me, so I understand the inventory of hundreds of years."

"Here it is, this is it." Yuromo patted Ninzuzu's arm, and picked up a playful-looking toy knife after his feet landed again, "The high-pressure gas cylinder dagger comes from the Urahara store."

"When it pierces the spirit body, just press the button on the handle to release air, and the high-pressure spiritual energy will gushes out from the channel in the knife body, expanding the wound to the size of a basketball." Yuyi gave a thumbs up, "In an instant Headshot."

Tezuka was silent for a while: "I probably... just went out to play tennis."

"If it's not that I can't pass the security check, I would recommend this first." Yuyi dug out a one-meter-long sword from the debris pile and held it up. Evil spirits within 600 meters stay away."

Tezuka, who seemed unable to come back by himself: "..."

"Germany has no less folklore than Japan." Hagoromo bit his finger, "For example, mephisto."

"Mephisto, a contracted demon circulated in the Middle Ages in Germany." Atobe explained, "It can be seen in the legend of Faust."

Yuyi nodded frantically.

There is a kind of danger in this world, which makes Fujin God think you are very dangerous.

"No matter which plane I am in, I have never left Japan, and I don't know what kind of world it is outside." Yuyi handed out the dagger, "I can't see Germany, but I still hope that in the distant places that I can't reach, there are also can remove all your evils."

Tezuka froze for a moment, then raised his eyes suddenly.

Then bumped into Yuromo's weeping meow head.

— Poor, sad.

——Do you have the heart to refuse? ? ! !

Tezuka: "..."

He really couldn't bear it.

Tezuka stretched out his hand and took it silently.

"There is also Mimori." Yuromo turned around, picked up the small loose cloth bags on the ground and threw them into Tezuka's arms one by one, and nodded in satisfaction until the other party's whole body was filled with the aura of "quilt cover". It’s impossible to pack lightly, let’s check in the 28-inch trolley case.”

Tezuka nodded slightly, and stuffed everything into the backpack very calmly.

"Let's talk about Yuyi." Fuji suddenly pointed to a booklet pressed in the pile of debris with great interest, and the open page densely recorded the names and taboos of various gods, "Is this the list of gods in Gao Tianyuan?"

"Look at the cover."

Curiously, Buer took out the booklet and flipped to the cover, and found that there were two large characters written in flamboyant patterns on it—Ji and Qiu.

Bu Er: "..."

"So the front row kindly reminded me that my Oshou has almost no compatibility with other gods." Yuyi rested his chin, "Especially with God of War, I can shoot him to death."

"This is made of pure gold." On the other side, Baishi picked up the particularly dazzling candlestick at his feet and weighed it. The familiar weight and texture made his words extremely firm.

Yuyi turned his head and looked at it for a long time before he remembered that there was something like this: "500 years ago, the extra gods, the mental damage fee for returning from Izumo Taisha Shrine in order to appease the injured young mind. I remember at that time... it seemed Evacuated all the valuables in the hall?"

Yuyi suddenly covered his heart.

Feel rich again.

[I think the shrine can be extended by a few hundred meters. ]

[Swell, swell! ]

Putting away the rest of the real sundries, Yuyi gathered together the small pile of pure gold tableware and accessories left behind.

The golden light is dazzling.

"...Life is really beautiful, isn't it?"

Yuyi squatted with his hands around his knees and sighed for a long time before he put the valuables in his pocket with a daze.

Then open the door, float out, and close the door.

After a while, Yuyi opened the door again as if remembering something, and a head popped out.

Waving paw: "Good night~"

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