Standing on the ruins of an office that could no longer be seen, Narita Mayzuki's left arm was still bleeding with his right hand.

The gray-blue phoenix eyes contained cold contempt, and Hibari Kyouya's indifferent and indifferent face did not waver in the slightest.In this battle that lasted at least ten minutes, he was unscathed. Not only was he able to dodge his opponent's melee attacks with ease, but he also dodged long-range attacks quite calmly.In stark contrast, the boy's impetuous eyes flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, with scorching anger and deranged madness. His movements of slashing weapons were chaotic, and it seemed that he was no match for Hibari Kyouya at all.

However, the girl who didn't have any joy in her heart bit her lip and showed a stern expression.

For a high-level shikigami like Yingji, all physical attacks are ineffective.On the other hand, they are completely different in the rate at which they expend energy.If you use a cup full of water as a metaphor, as a human, Hibari Kyouya consumes the water in the cup much faster than Shiki Condor, and it is only a matter of time before his physical strength is exhausted and he loses his combat power.Not only that, but the most deadly thing was that even the cloud-attribute flame attack was innocuous to Yingji, and even when the whole body was swallowed by the purple flame, the boy could still let out bursts of laughter as if he was enjoying it.

Wuyue admitted that when Hibari Kyoya faced Shikigami, she had expectations in her heart.But expectations and reality are two different things after all. After rational analysis, the only conclusion she can draw is that Hibari Kyoya will lose.

Even though he has the frightening title of "Strongest" in the Mafia, he still cannot deny the fact that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.What's more, the opponent he is facing now is not included in the scope he can deal with.In Narita Wuyue's cognition, only onmyojis have been able to subdue shikigami since ancient times.Because of this, families of onmyojis such as Ampere, Kamo, and Iwakura have been able to prosper from ancient times to the present.

Just as Narita Mayue expected, Hibari Kyouya's physical strength could not last long.

After more than ten minutes, his movements gradually slowed down, and the flames he released were not as sufficient as before. However, the boy who had been attacked countless times by his kidnappers kept floating in the air at the same speed as before.The next moment, when the girl frowned slightly, the boy's cold blue sword slashed at Hibari Kyouya's arm.

There seemed to be a red signal light flashing in his head, his pupils tightened, Wu Yue felt that his heart stopped beating for an instant.

Taking a quick step back, Hibari Kyouya completely ignored the wound on his arm and dodged the opponent's violent fast attack.Instead, as if his excitement had been mobilized, he swung his crutch up and launched a fiercer attack on the boy again.

Looking at the moving figure, a memory deeply buried in the girl's mind was quietly awakened.That's right, the same is true for the 15-year-old Hibari Kyoya, who never cares about his physical injuries when fighting.Unless the opponent immobilizes him, he will fight until he kills the opponent or falls down by himself. His nature determines that he is a fighting madman.But his attack is basically ineffective, and if this continues, he will only sacrifice in vain!

Just when the boy's weapon was swung at Hibari Kyouya again, Wuyue subconsciously rushed over, and when she was about to use her body to catch the sword, her arm was tightened by a gentle yet strong force. Hold tight—

The body leaned back slightly according to the inertia, first a few silvery white rays of light floated in Wuyue's doubtful black eyes, and then reflected a beautiful face filled with a gentle smile.

"If it is to block the knife, this kind of unglamorous thing is not suitable for Princess Rose."

Mr. Cold Spring?

Wei Wei's eyes widened, and before Wu Yue could ask the question in his heart, the ring on Leng Quantuo's hand ignited a bright yellow flame.Bringing it close to the girl's cheek, a very comfortable coolness came from the wound where she had been cut before.

The wound was itchy and seemed to be slowly healing.

"Are you sure you came to Vengley to visit a friend and not an enemy? Why are you covered in injuries?"

Sighing, the young man's amber eyes first looked at Wu Yue's face, and then looked at her bleeding arm, with obvious blame and a touch of sadness in his usual gentle tone.

Thinking that Mr. Lengquan must be worried about his current embarrassment, a tinge of guilt arose in his heart, Wu Yue was about to sincerely say sorry to him, when he glanced out of the corner of the eye and saw Kyouya Hibari still in the fierce battle.

Biting her lips lightly, looking at the young man who was lowering his head and using the ring to heal the wound on his arm, suppressing the hesitation in his heart, Wuyue still said firmly: "I know Mr. Lengquan will definitely be worried, but I'm afraid I will have to suffer in the future." A little hurt."

Leng Quantuo didn't look up, Wuyue only heard his gentle voice like a clear spring as always.

"Didn't I just say that if it's about blocking a knife, such unglamorous things are not suitable for Princess Rose."

"but--"

"No but." The young man raised his head and smiled softly, but his amber eyes were as serious as a girl's, "Give up on May, since I'm here, I won't let you do that kind of thing." Dangerous thing." With a slight pick at the end, Leng Quantuo looked away from the girl's face, and quietly landed on the two figures who were fighting fiercely not far away.

"If that thing is a shikigami, I probably know what to do with it. So May, please leave it to me?"

The expression on Narita Wuyue's face froze for a moment.

Previously, I learned about Mr. Lengquan's unusual status in the mafia from the ten generations of Vengley, so Wuyue didn't make a fuss about him being able to use flames like Hibari Kyouya, but now he actually told himself that he knew how to do it. Dealing with shikigami...

"Impossible! Unless Mr. Lengquan is an onmyoji, I am the only one who can handle this situation!" No, even an onmyoji has not surrendered to Yingji.

After recovering from the shock, Wuyue looked into the young man's eyes and answered decisively.

It's not hard to imagine that Mr. Leng Quan, who has always taken good care of himself, must have said that on purpose because he didn't want her to get hurt.Mr. Skylark was already injured, and Narita Wuyue didn't want Mr. Lengquan, who had been taking care of her, to be in danger.

"Can't you trust me at such a critical moment?" With a wry smile, Leng Quantuo whispered in a light tone: "Just like always, trust my words, trust my judgment, and even my lies. "

Looking down at Wuyue with extremely gentle eyes, Reizumi stretched out his hand to the girl as usual, and gracefully made an inviting gesture, "I know how to get rid of that thing, let's do it together. Trust me, Wuyue Whether it's Yue or Mr. Hibari, we'll be fine."

Those amber eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts flickered with flames, and a feeling of deja vu made Narita Wuyue suddenly feel sad in his heart.

In the sealed distant memory, there seems to be someone who said something similar to May, but the result at that time was...

Suppressing the wavering in her heart, she turned around with swaying black hair like a waterfall, and the girl turned her awe-inspiring back to Takumi Lengquan, "I trust Mr. Izumi. Believe in your words, trust your judgment, even your lies All are willing to believe."

She seemed to be staring at something, her eyes were straight ahead, but her voice became serious, "But I can't even bear the fact that the most hated Mr. Skylark is injured. Just imagine, if the injured person is Mr. Cold Spring..." Hiding the second half of the sentence, Narita Wuyue turned her head and smiled forcefully, "Let me deal with it, even if it will bleed and hurt, I still want to teach that monster who dared to speak out and mock me."

With a long sigh, the silver-haired young man showed a ecstatic smile and said in a low voice, "This is the lovely part of May, but it's also the most troublesome part."

Maybe it was because that smile was too beautiful, Narita Wuyue was a few seconds late to realize the reality that his wrist had been caught by the young man.

"Tuo, you are—"

"In fairy tales, if everything is resolved by the princess who loves to be brave, what else do knights and princes do?" Usually he always smiles gently, but at this moment, Takumi Izumi has a smile on his face. A little serious.

Interrupting May's words as if nothing had happened, the young man said to the black figure in the battle: "Mr. Skylark, can you think of a way before continuing to bite and kill that monster? May is going to run to help you block the knife, wait for her What should I do if I rushed over and was accidentally injured by you?" As if on purpose, Leng Quantuo emphasized the pronunciation of the word "you".

Although in the midst of a fierce battle, Hibari Kyouya has long been aware of Reisen Taku's existence.Although that guy is also one of Hibari Kyoya's very displeased objects, as far as the current situation is concerned, his idea of ​​​​stopping the herbivore from going its own way is consistent with his own.

Therefore, even though he had a very keen hearing and listened to the conversation between the two just now, Hibari Kyouya still for the time being resisted the urge to bite and kill Reizumi Taku.

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future.

The black figure flickered and stepped forward, first swung the duckweed axe at an extremely fast speed and shot down the boy's sword, and then, Hibari Kyouya turned his cold eyes to Takumi Riseizumi.

Without the slightest sloppiness, the silver-haired young man looked at Lark with a rare serious look, "You also know that Wuyue has a special physique, so temporarily seal her up in a needle state."

Squinting his eyes, a hint of deep meaning flashed across his gray-blue eyes, could Narita Wuyue, who has the ability to eliminate his own sense of existence, be blocked by that thing?Interesting.

Swinging a crutch to fend off the opponent's attack again, Hibari Kyouya's cold eyes glanced at the girl who rarely appeared confused.

"Needle state? I don't know what that is, but now is not the time to think about such insignificant issues." Frowning his brows neatly, Narita Wuyue finished speaking in an anxious and critical tone, and was about to activate his ability to escape from the cold spring. When Tuo broke free from her hand, the young man's hand that was holding her wrist loosened.

Before the doubtful expression appeared, several purple clouds burst into the girl's field of vision. In the blink of an eye, these strange purple clouds gathered around Narita Mayzuki very quickly——

It wasn't until it was dark that Narita Wuyue realized that she was really sealed up by something strange.What made May even more astonished was that even if she minimized her sense of existence, she still couldn't get out of this so-called "ball-needle state".

What the hell!

Frowning tightly, Wuyue became even more irritable when she thought that the person who trapped her was Hibari Kyouya.Reluctantly clenched her fists, just as she took a deep breath and was about to speak sarcastically, Reizumi Taku's usual gentle tone came from outside the sphere.

"Remember to close your eyes when Wu Yue comes out of it next time. Although I know you have bloodsickness, there is nothing you can do about it."

...Why did you suddenly mention the matter of her being dizzy? Does anyone bleed?

Immediately thinking of this deep meaning, the girl's expression cast a shadow.Immediately afterwards, recalling Leng Quantuo's previous rhetoric and unusual behavior, her heart sank, and a very bad premonition came to her heart.

Wait a minute, is Mr. Leng Quan planning to sacrifice himself...

When Narita Mayzuki was a child, he saw it in an ancient book in the library of the Iwakura family. Once the summoned shikigami does not obey the master, when it wreaks havoc, if a third person is willing to sacrifice his life and soul, At the same time, stabbing the heart of yourself and Shikigami with a sharp weapon can drive them to the underworld...

Impossible, how could he know the most primitive way to drive away evil ghosts? !

Massive fear and shock pressed Narita Mayzuki's heart, and she clenched her fists. Before the girl's arm hit the inner wall that sealed it, a very shrill scream sounded from the space that was separated from her——

That earth-shattering sound of despair and wailing is absolutely impossible for humans to make.

But if it was Yingji's voice, it would be impossible to injure him to such an extent with simple attacks by ordinary humans.

So... what the hell is going on out there? !

Damn it!But at this time, he was blocked from action!If Mr. Cold Spring really did that dangerous thing...

"Mr. Skylark!"

"Kyoya Hibari!! Open this up!"

"Kyoya Hibari! Bastard!! Let me out immediately!!!"

Beating the wall again and again with self-mutilation strength, May's outburst of despair was choked with sobs almost crying.

……

On the cold floor, the blood-absorbed carpet was gradually stained red.

This is the first scene that jumped into Narita Mayzuki's pupils when he came out of the needle state.

In the house that was ruined beyond recognition by the fierce battle, there was neither the familiar figure of the silver-haired youth nor the trace of Shikigami, only the pungent smell of blood floating in the air.

The stimulation of the blood made her feel dizzy, but even though her throat was hoarse and painful, and her breathing gradually became difficult, Wuyue still tried her best to stabilize her body that might fall at any time, hiding the tremor in her voice, and asked calmly He asked, "Where is Mr. Lengquan?"

However, no one answered her.There were obviously a few more people in the room, but no one answered her.

Whether it's Hibari Kyoya, Gokuji Hayato, or Sawada Tsunayoshi who always gives people a gentle feeling, it seems that no one is willing to answer her question.

Is it difficult?Is it difficult to tell her where Mr. Cold Spring is now?Why didn't they speak, and even looked at themselves with that strange look!

She is not a fool, but thinking of losing Mr. Leng Quan forever, even Wu Yue, who claims to be strong, suddenly feels powerless.Even thinking of him not long ago bowing his head and gently healing himself while saying reproachful words, she was about to cry.

"Please tell me, where is Mr. Cold Spring?"

"...Miss May, Mr. Cold Spring seems to have..."

The gentle voice of the brown-haired young man suppressed a touch of pain and sorrow. Seeing the girl's pale face instantly, he paused and lowered his gaze.

"Feel sorry."

Wuyue's mind was blanked by the severe pain as if her heart had been punctured.

Even if I just found out today that I know less about Leng Quantuo than I imagined, but he is indeed the first person who has been with her for the longest time and the only person who can be called a friend since she walked out of the High Court in May.

In the future, I'm afraid I will never know Mr. Leng Quan who cares about me like this again!

Why did things become like this?She obviously has a solution, why not let her do it?She should have noticed when Mr. Lengquan chose to do such a stupid thing!She already felt uneasy, why didn't she do anything...

Strength and courage seemed to flow from her body together, while shaking her head, the girl limply slumped on the floor in the pool of blood that belonged to Mr. Leng Quan, hugged her body tightly, and sobbed softly.

My mind was in chaos, and just as my thoughts were gradually falling into chaos, a pair of legs in black trousers appeared in Wu Yue's vision blurred by tears.

Is it Mr. Cold Spring?In fact, nothing happened to him, just a mistake?

The heart tightened suddenly, and with a hint of anticipation, Narita Wuyue suddenly raised her face full of tears, but a cold and indifferent face was reflected in her eyes.

It wasn't Taku without the warm smile she was familiar with.Just when Wu Yue recognized who the owner of that face was, in an instant, hatred as cold as ice appeared in her dark eyes.

If it wasn't for Hibari Kyouya who hurt her face by mistake, she wouldn't be able to summon Shikigami; if it wasn't for Hibari Kyouya who blocked her movement with that strange thing, then Mr. Cold Spring could be stopped; if it wasn't for Hibari Kyouya, Cold Spring-san... Mister might not die! ! !

She was obviously the person she hated the most, but killed the person she wanted to protect the most. This kind of thing, this kind of thing is too unfair!

A fiery and sharp stimulus ran through Narita Mayzuki's head, staring at the youth's pair of phoenix eyes, the girl with trembling thin shoulders suddenly burst into a stinging voice of grief and indignation——

"If I knew that the person I would lose forever was Reizumi-san... Hibari Kyouya! I would have let you die from the start!!!"

The black-haired youth was shocked.

Narita Mayzuki's voice was as strong as a storm, like a sharp knife piercing straight into Hibari Kyouya's heart.

At this moment, in the air filled with mourning and tension, a voice as clear as an organ resounded——

"Mayue, it's too rude to say that, no matter what, you should apologize to Mr. Hibari."

Narita Wuyue, who still had tears on her face, suddenly turned her head and looked towards the source of the sound in astonishment.

The young man with silk-like silver hair fluttering behind him and a gentle smile on his lips, walking towards her like flowing clouds and flowing water is none other than Takumi Reisemi.

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