Yokohama crumb boss six and a half years old

Time is reversed back to Yinshi, when Dazai met the young man.

This beautiful young man has the eyes of colorful Jack Su, is exquisitely dressed, and holds a pair of golden lotus-patterned iron fans in his hands.

Undoubtedly a fine boy.

But the blood stains on the corner of his lips, and his indifferent and heartless face showed that this guy was not human.

He came after the two beautiful female members of the Ghost Slaying Squad, but his movements were unhurried, like a cat teasing a mouse.

He is the hunter, and humans are his prey, food.

The two groups of female team members encountered Dazai Osamu and Sakata Gintoki who were wandering outside. Although they were afraid, the sense of responsibility to kill ghosts still prevailed.

They turned around tremblingly, clenched the sun wheel knife, and stood in front of Jacksu like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Jack Su smiled and unfolded the golden fan, covering the lower half of his face, his beautiful eyes were bent.

He smiled and said, "Compared with men, it is true that women's flesh and blood smell better."

"It smells sweet~"

Gintoki held his own Toya Lake, picked his nose and complained on the spot: "Wow, you are worthy of it, can you say something so perverted without changing your face? Fans will love it like this. Sure enough, the world is all about appearances." , Ah Yin, I am autistic."

Colorful young man: ...?

What is this guy talking about?

Yinshi spoke very fast, causing extreme confusion.

Osamu Dazai vaguely felt that if he delved deeper, he would lose his sanity, so he simply extracted the key information.

"Yinshi, do you know him?"

"Naturally, Ah Yin, I have been chasing "Blade of Pillar Destroyer". Isn't this the Momotou, whose real name is Tong Mo, and he is quite strong."

Because there were too many dangerous contents in this passage, it was blocked in the end and only remained: That’s natural, Ah Yin and I are [beep——], isn’t this just [beep——], [beep——], it’s quite powerful.

Osamu Dazai: ...?

What is this guy talking about?

No one could understand Yinshi's encrypted speech, and this group of non-speculative people quickly started fighting.

Although the two members of the Ghost Slayer Team held the Sun Wheel Knife, they had been injured before, and their strength was not matched by Qicai Jiekesu. The blade was quickly broken and they were forcibly eliminated.

What surprised Tong Mo was the behavior of the other two men.

Even though he has never learned breathing techniques, his strength is much greater than that of ordinary people (Dazai's skeleton has been modified).

Especially the dead fish eyes with sloppy silver hair and natural curly hair.

The force of that knife slashed up made his jaw ache.

The most outrageous thing is the opponent's knife.

His golden fan could break even a sun-wheel knife, but it couldn't do anything to a rough wooden knife!

"Crack."

When the tiny sound sounded, the colorful and delicate boy suddenly found that his golden fan was cracked.

Tiny cracks run across the carved lotus patterns.

Momotou:! ! !

He was so angry that he opened his eyes (strike out)... He was so angry that "winding string two" appeared in his eyes, and the blood ghost technique was fully activated.

Can't play anymore.

Although the golden fan is not very expensive, it has been used for so long anyway!

Then he went through the outrageous thing two.

The mysterious disappearance of blood ghosts.

Momotou: I was terrified at the time.Such a large piece of lotus leaf ice, lotus flower... disappeared in an instant.

He even once suspected that he didn't use vampirism at all.

After several attempts, I finally figured it out.

It turned out that his blood ghost skills were lost by the silent brown hair over there.

The other party smelled like a human being, but he could possess the power similar to vampirism.

Is this a human or a ghost?

Tong Mo changed his target.

It used to eat women and kill men.

Now it's time to eat the girl, cut the silver hair naturally into several sections, and grab the brown hair back.

The three of them fought for a long time, but when Gintoki and Osamu Dazai gradually fell into a disadvantage and the situation was getting worse, another person suddenly joined the battle.

Archer, nicknamed Ah Cha, Black Tea, Red A, etc., was a righteous partner named Emiya Shiro during his lifetime, and for some reason, he became a heroic spirit.

As we all know, heroic spirits can be converted into spirit sons when saving energy, and at this time they will be invisible to the naked eye.

And Red A took advantage of his invisibility to backstab Colorful Jack Su Momotou.

Tong Mo is miserable, really miserable.

Caught off guard, Mo Xie cut off his head.After rolling his head twice, he was trampled under his feet by the natural curly silver hair.

Fortunately, this is not a sun wheel knife, otherwise it will be a big trouble.

After Archer participated in the battle, the scene began to become grand and gorgeous.

Projection magic just works.

Tong Mo became more and more confused.

If the two of them smelled human before, the smell of this black skin is very erratic now.

He is no longer delusional about being able to capture people back now, and thank God for bringing the information back after safely evacuating.

But Tong Mo forgot that his boss has always been contemptuous.

The other party is a loyal practitioner of "don't want you to think, I want me to think".

Just when Tong Mo was about to run away, the immediate boss who had been watching since no one knew when suddenly spoke in his head.

"I want that brown hair and this black skin."

Momotou: ……………

OK boss, no problem boss.

If the boss has spoken, even if there is a problem, he must say that there is no problem.

This is the philosophy of life in the workplace.

Tong Mo emptied his head, and then resisted not thinking about vulgar words like "Why don't you fucking go to heaven".

Good subordinates must learn to flatter naturally. How can they complain about the boss who has bubbles in his head and thinks about it?

He, the second on the string, is of course going to do his best to get the job done.

Of course, if you still fail to complete the task after fighting until dawn, you can only blame the enemy for being too strong or the salary (blood) given by the boss is not high enough.

Tong Mo first uses the cold and fierce Baiji, and then the crystallized imperial child.

In the middle, it is assisted by moves such as Xuandong icicles, frozen clouds, and falling snow in the dry garden.

His idea is very simple, it would be best if he could use these tricks to poison or kill this group of people.

If you can't do it to death, then use it to delay time.

The special skill [Blood Ghost Art · Frost Ice · Water Lily Bodhisattva] can of course be used.

But even he would feel tired after using this trick.

If it was used too early, and the brown hair found the right opportunity to eliminate it all at once, then where would he cry?

What if he dies here directly if his successor is weak?

Of course, Tong Mo has been with his boss for a long time.

The above thoughts are just fuzzy and chaotic fragments, and it is impossible for the boss to really read them out.

So this small thought of fishing has not been exposed.

In this case, even if the mission fails later, at most, he will be taught a lesson, and there will be no major punishment.

Three-on-one really dragged the time to dawn.

The natural curly brown hair and silver hair were obviously dragged down by the poison, and their combat effectiveness dropped drastically.

But Heipi didn't seem to feel tired, and his physical fitness was better than their ghosts.

Tong Mo saw the right moment and condensed the Water Lily Bodhisattva.

Then, under the cover of the blood ghost technique, he quickly rushed into the shadow of the mountain forest.

This is the escape route he planned from the beginning!

What happened after that made him even more thankful that he slipped away fast.

The twin swords (swords) in Hei Pi's hands turned into spirit particles and dissipated.

Golden light particles floated in the air, magic power blew the red robe, and he began to chant with a deep voice.

I am the bone of my sword.

Steelism body,

and fireismyblood.

I have created over a thousand blades.

Unknown to Death,

Norknown to Life.

Have with stood paint to create many weapons.

Yet, those hands will never hold anything.

Soas Ipray,

Unlimited BladeWorks.*

Inherent enchantment, [Unlimited Sword System], unfolded.