[Comprehensive] Fandog with dead fish eyes

'A country of warriors, our country has been called that a long time ago. Twenty years ago, due to the expansion of the power of heaven and man who suddenly descended from the universe and the abolition of swords, the way of samurai declined day by day. '

Kabukicho Street is full of Japanese-style buildings, and the houses made of countless tiles are full of Japanese style.However, there are some modern items interspersed in this ancient building, such as utility poles and even flying cars.Occasionally, strange creatures will be seen passing by on the street, but the natives in kimonos are not surprised, as if they are used to it.

"What's going on?" Charles Phantomhine, who was wearing a dark blue dress, stared blankly at the lake's blue eyes, looking at this street that obviously didn't have any British flavor, "Is this style Japanese? "

He vaguely remembered that after completing his revenge, he was planning to give his soul to Sebastian.However, something seemed to happen afterwards, and he came back to stand here.

Is this the afterlife, or has he gone to strange places?Also, there seemed to be a background sound in the sky just now, why did such a strange thing appear?The country of warriors can guess, what is heaven and man, is this world really all right?

He touched his right eye covered by the blindfold. After coming here, he always felt as if he had lost contact with Sebas, and he didn't know if the contract was still there. He had to find a quiet place to confirm.

While Charles was observing people, others were also looking at him.After all, a child wearing a gorgeous Western dress standing in the middle of the road is really conspicuous.Those ordinary people in kimonos looked at the boy from time to time, as if they wanted to know who the boy was.

The young man with glasses who was shopping came out of the grocery store, noticed the noble boy, thought it was a noble boy who ran away from home and got lost, shook his head, and was about to leave, but couldn't help but walked over.

Charles, who was struggling with the current situation, saw a young man with glasses in a gray-blue kimono walking towards him, and within a few seconds, the other party was standing in front of him.He raised his chin slightly, secretly guessing the other party's intention.

"Well, are you lost?" The glasses scratched his head, looking at the young man's haughty look, he felt that he was meddling in his own business, but he couldn't bear to leave such a young child alone, "Where are you going?" ? I'll take you there."

Is this person as nice as Aba Ryan?However, it can be used.First of all, you have to figure out where you are, and then let this person help you to send yourself back.

Charles raised his eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and quickly put it away: "This is..."

"Bah!"

Before Xia Er had time to explain what he was thinking, the glasses in front of him were knocked down by the heads of several Mohawks who were advancing rapidly, and he flew out, rolled several times and hit the trash can.The trash cans were knocked over, and all kinds of garbage poured out, covering the ground.

"……"what happened?Charles, with black hair, raised his eyes to attack the people with glasses. Those red, yellow and yellow mohawks were holding guns in their hands, obviously they were not good people.

"Pain, pain..." The glasses over there made a sad sound.

Thinking that he still had to rely on the help of his glasses, Charles stepped forward to help them up: "Are you okay?" He looked at the slightly cracked glasses in his hand and frowned disgustedly.

"Wait a minute, I'm still on the ground, what you're holding is just glasses, and the body is on the ground!" The young man got up from the ground, sat on the ground and shouted excitedly, "You should lift me up, not the glasses!"

Ciel took his eyes off his glasses and looked at the black-haired youth.The young man stood up a little taller than Shire, patted the dust off his kimono, took his glasses and put them back on.

"My name is Shimura Shinpachi, not glasses." Shinpachi, who was wearing glasses, complained helplessly.

Charles slightly widened his blue eyes and took a step back.It turns out that this man named Shimura Shinpachi is a so-called celestial being attached to a human body?It is the creature that descended from the universe mentioned in the background sound!

"What kind of eyes do you have!" Shinpachi felt that the boy must not be thinking of something good, so he couldn't help shouting.

"Hahaha, those cops will definitely not be able to catch us!" The red Mohawk shot into the sky, laughing as he watched the fleeing civilians around him.The yellow mohawks echoed one after another, laughing haha.Soon there was no one on the street, and some shopkeepers even locked their doors for fear of being affected in the slightest.

"It's not good, let's leave first." Shinpachi held up his glasses and said to Charles.

Charles nodded irrefutably, he had no unnecessary curiosity, he just wanted to quickly find a way to go back to England.

"Stand don't run!" At this moment, a man in a black uniform emerged from the other side of the street.The leader was a black-haired man with a cigarette in his mouth, who seemed to be a policeman or something.

Charles was never very happy to communicate with the police, so he curled his lips and called Shinpachi who was stunned: "Didn't you say you were going to leave?"

"Ah, yes!" Shinpachi came back to his senses, and led Charles away from the rear.

"Boss, the Zhenxuan group is here!" Huang Moxi shouted, pointing at the man in black who was running over.

"I can't go on like this, Boss, find a hostage!" Huang Moxi pointed at Shinpachi and Shire who were quietly leaving over there.

"Good suggestion, come here, catch the shortest brat!" Red Moxican gave an order, and Huang Moxigan followed up with abc.

When Charles heard the word 'shortest imp', he turned his head viciously, but was grabbed by three yellow mohawks.Yellow Mohawk a and b carried the boy back to the red Mohawk and handed him over to the leader.

"Let go of me!" Charles glared at Red Mohawk's head angrily, but it didn't have any practical effect.

These damned fools, he is Lord Phantomhin!

The red Mohawk clasped Charles' neck with one hand, and held a gun in the other hand, resting on Charles's sun chest.Seeing Shire's angry eyes, he smiled happily: "This look is not bad. Seeing that you are dressed so... well, you must be a rich man. After you get rid of the Shinsengumi, let your family send you a few hundred Wanlai, I'll let you go safely, how about that?"

The frail and coquettish young master was easily captured, Shinpachi was terrified, and rushed forward with a wooden knife to save him.But the fighting power was too low, he was kicked in the head by Huang Moxigan, and flew out, hitting the same trash can.

"Pain, pain..."

"..."

"..."

Shire and the red Mohawk watched Shinpachi's fancy landing at the same time, were silent for a moment, and talked again.

"How about it? Follow me to give you delicious food and spicy food!" The topic of the red moxican head seemed to be a little off, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Hmph, dreaming." Charles' reaction seemed to be a little bit incorrect. What we talked about just now didn't seem to be the topic, but no one remembered it.

"Xinpachi, what are you looking for on the ground?" The red-eyed man with silver-white curly hair picked up his glasses from the ground, and pinched his nose with the other hand, "You lost your body again?"

Shinpachi, who was lying on the ground collapsed, stood up, pointed at himself and shouted: "Here is Shinpachi, okay is Shinpachi here! It's a pair of ordinary glasses, please let go of the glasses, please!"

"Really?" The man in the white-and-blue-flowered kimono handed over his glasses and asked leisurely, "What game are you playing, it took you so long to buy a cup of noodles."

"I'm not playing!" Shinba put on his glasses and yelled suddenly, "By the way, Ah Yin quickly rescued that child, he was taken hostage by Mo Xigan!"

"What Mohawk..." Yinshi turned his head to look slowly, and then froze, "I suddenly thought of some important things, so I'd better go back first."

"Tsk." Charles curled his lips, whether it was the bad guys who caught him or the people who came to save him, it was not normal.If Sebastian was here, such a thing would never have happened.

Forget it, he'd better wait for those so-called Shinsengumi who haven't come here yet to save him.

"Don't go! Do you have the heart to watch a child being taken away by Moxican, and then you don't know how to be [beep], or [beep], or even [beep]?"

"Xin Bajun, I didn't expect your thoughts to be so yellow, what's wrong with my teaching!"

"Stop joking, where did you educate me... No, hurry up and save Ah Yin!"

At this time, the long-awaited Shinsengumi finally stood opposite the Mohawks.

"You have been surrounded! Hurry up... Deputy Chief, they have hostages!" A public face pointed at Charles opposite, and reported to his captain.

"Ah, Yamazaki, prepare to save someone." Hijikata held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hand on the gun pouch, and stared at the murderer opposite him.

"Okay, I'm ready, my badminton will be aimed at the murderer's hand!" Yamazaki Tai took out the badminton racket and badminton from nowhere, and made a gesture of preparing to hit the ball.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Ciel over there looked impatiently at the two who were still arguing, at this moment, Gintoki just raised his head to meet his gaze.

"Okay, okay, I'll go!" Yinshi was stunned for a moment, scratched his hair, sighed, and casually walked up to Red Mohawk, "Hey, can you give me that kid? "

"Hey, it's Mr. Sakata, of course, thank you for the bank incident last time!" Red Mohawk politely pushed Charles out of his arms.

"Watch the ball!"

Shire, who was pushed out forcefully, staggered and stretched out his hands, just when he touched Yinshi's arm, his head was hit by something.

The sudden pain in the back of his head made him dizzy for a while, and he vaguely saw the surprised eyes of the silver-haired man, and then he lost consciousness in a thick embrace full of sweetness.

Before he fell into a coma, what he thought was - this person must have eaten a strawberry-flavored dessert.