Abilities are Maths

"You think this is the end, you bastard!"

When the Night King bathed in the sun and was redeemed by the sun, everyone couldn't help but stop and stare at the fall of a generation of strong men, except for one person - the petite boy who suddenly appeared.

The handsome young man in black suit and black top hat was angrily raising a huge stone slab, and easily flung it towards Kamui who was hiding in the shadows.

"boom--"

It's a pity that the opponent's neat kick kicked the slate away.In the next second, he used the black smoke and dust to hide his figure, and rushed to Nakaya's side abruptly, and swung his right fist towards that fair cheek with a strong wind that couldn't keep up with the speed.

"Crack-"

This sound was the pain of Chuya's right cheek being knocked crookedly, and it was also the sound of Shenwei's teeth being sore when the former kicked his breastbone.After one blow, the two of them flew back together and smashed through another wall of Yoshihara.

"Hey, treating Yizhi's injury is the most important thing right now!" Gintoki, who was bleeding profusely and with a broken body, struggled and staggered to the girl's side. He couldn't bear it and shouted at the two males who continued to create danger and shock.

It's a pity that the two who were caught in the battle couldn't hear it at all.Kamui is the extreme excitement of encountering a strong man, and Zhong is also the anger that is about to put the other party to death.

until--

A slender and skinny hand held firmly on Chuya's right wrist, which activated the power, and the umbrella that Kamui was about to swing out was also blocked by his subordinate Afutu with all his strength.

"Now is not a good time to fight, Chuya."

"At least we still need him for now."

A voice that was so gentle and chilling spread in his ears, the manic teenager clicked his tongue, and finally put down his hand and supported the black hat instead.

"It's really unpleasant."

The tall and handsome boy smiled without saying a word, but looked at the boy in Tang suit with surprisingly cold eyes.He walked towards the place where the girl was lying, and said in a casual tone as he walked:

"Mr. Kamui, the slug you just fought didn't use all its strength at all~"

"Who is a slug, you bastard mackerel!"

Ignoring Chuya's gritted teeth, Dazai suddenly stopped, his bottomless eyes staring straight at the excited fighting maniac:

"You want to become stronger, right?"

"You want to challenge the strong, right?"

Two questions were thrown at Shenwei, and his ever brighter smile and the glare in his blue eyes answered these two questions very well.Dazai raised his eyebrows and sneered, he pointed to himself, Kazue and Chuya in turn, speaking with temptation:

"Use your spaceship to send us to the Necromancer Star, and Zhong Yi will use all his strength to fight you on the top of the Forbidden City?"

"Chung in a dirty state can destroy the world~"

"Dazai, you bastard! When will I—" The short boy who was jumping angrily was about to retort loudly, but after his eyes swept over the corner of his eyes, he closed his mouth aggrieved.

【Forget it, Dazai made no mistakes in terms of tactics.Besides, Yizhi's situation is the most important right now. 】

Facing those cold and dull kite eyes, Shenwei smiled and narrowed his eyes under Afutu's terrified eyes.He pushed away the subordinate whose ribs were broken because he blocked him from fighting, and his tone was unprecedentedly brisk and interested:

"Okay!"

For him, being strong and challenging the strong is far more important than women.Seeing that Kamui seemed to have forgotten the existence of Zhizhi, Gintoki who was guarding the girl let out a breath quietly.

However, when the black-tan haired boy walked towards them, Yinshi's dark red pupils shrank into a needle shape.

Isn't this the Dazai who was with Ichie back then!

Even if Yizhi's face hasn't changed, this man has become younger!The more immature facial features, the shorter height, and the sharper and less calm temperament all show that all this is unusual.

"Are you Dazai?" The silver-haired man wiped the blood that flowed wantonly on his face, and his eyes met the boy who came against the light.

Dazai stopped walking, and he sized up the person who knew him unilaterally.He didn't have any impression of the silver hair, the wine red dead fish eyes, and the smell of blood.

but--

Squinting his eyes, he saw clearly the familiar five-pointed star earrings lying obediently in the other's palm.These were her favorite pair of earrings in the past, but they were never seen again until recently.

And something was wrong, in just a few months, the earrings couldn't have gotten so old, and the luster couldn't have faded so quickly.

Dazai's expression remained unchanged, and he even showed a smile: "It's me."

He walked up to the two of them and squatted down. The boy's pure white and clean white shirt was in stark contrast to his tattered clothes covered in blood and dust, and the gloomy light in Yinshi's eyes deepened.

[After so many years, I still look like a wild dog in front of him. 】

Dazai reached out to pick up the pocket watch that the girl had dropped out of his sleeve due to gravity, and raised his other hand to gently wipe away a little blood on her forehead.His slender fingers froze for a moment after his line of sight touched a strangely shaped jaw and a neck covered with black and blue fingerprints.

His fingertips slid along the girl's swan neck to the collarbone, and his eyes keenly caught the little golden fragments hanging on her black hair.

It was the stump of the golden hairpin he had given her.Probably because its owner was slammed against the wall, the golden hairpin pinned to the back of the head couldn't bear the huge force and was smashed.Now there is only a small part lingering pitifully on the girl's black hair, refusing to leave.

"Depleted of mental strength and excessive pain, she passed out."

The tall slender boy's tone was unusually cold, and thick and sticky black mud seemed to start rolling in his iris again.Hearing this, Yinshi nodded with difficulty:

"Take her to the doctor first."

It's just that neither of the two people in the conversation noticed that the amulet hidden in the sleeve of the black-haired girl emitted abnormal heat until it suddenly flashed a bright light.

"Yizhi/Axiu!"

In less than a second, the girl suddenly disappeared under the noses of several people.Without any warning, without any disturbance, it just disappeared out of thin air at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

"What did you do again!" Nakaya stomped on his feet, and countless gravel particles flew into the air, and they were all thrown towards Shenwei by the terrible gravity.

The deafening boom sounded again and the silver-haired man's questioning roar sounded in his ears, ignoring the inexplicable extreme fear, Dazai's brain turned rapidly.

Not five, because the space has no character of being torn apart.

It wasn't a pocket watch, because he had just picked it up and was holding it now.

Could it be that Yizhi unconsciously activated a supernatural power, and now she is in the golden space?

The boy's hands trembled inexplicably, he gritted his teeth and managed to control the frequency of muscle vibration.The hour hand, minute hand, and second hand are adjusted, and they are the coordinates of Axiu's supernatural space.

"Damn!"

The young man who had always been in control of everything lost his composure. He watched the pocket watch tremble and automatically returned to its original state with a panicked expression. He punched the broken floor.

When Axiu didn't activate the ability and open the golden space, even if he mastered the coordinates, he couldn't get in!

Now the hairpin that can locate and monitor is also broken!

"Hey, Dazai! What's going on!"

During the break between the fight, Chuya turned his head and shouted at Dazai with a distorted expression.

The latter stared blankly and silently at his five fingers that had been stabbed by sharp debris, and the bright red and sticky blood flowed down the broken golden hairpin.

*

On the other side, the Kingdom of Fire.

"Monkey, the position of Hokage will be handed over to you."

He patted the boy on the shoulder, and instead of looking at the tearful faces of his own students, he resolutely rushed into the encirclement of the enemy to buy time for the younger generation.

Another forty years have passed.

My brother died, Madara died, and so did my friends.He succeeded the Second Hokage and worked hard to rule for 30 years, and in exchange for peace that continues to this day.

The skin shriveled, and the previously sharp red pupils also appeared presbyopia, and dense wrinkles crept up the corners of the eyes and cheeks silently.

He is over sixty years old, already old.

The guard he gave her had a special mark of the Flying Thunder God.But for more than 40 years, from the moment she resolutely left, he has been launching Flying Thunder God every month and every week, but there is no success.

Missing and love grow wildly, juvenile, youth, middle-aged, old age, the beautiful smile of the girl at the festival that year is more and more clearly engraved in my mind.

"Feijian, you are not young anymore, why don't you find a wife to take care of you?"

The friends I knew joked like this, watching him work day after day, watching his boring life year after year, I couldn't bear it.

"unnecessary."

Every time he answered like this, because if it wasn't for her, he wouldn't need it.

When I think about it, I really don't have much contact with her.When I was young and not as tall as her, the festival of fishing for goldfish and eating sweets, the lively night when love at first sight was lost for life.

When I was young, I enjoyed cherry blossoms and drank tea together at the Princess Mansion, and gave her a beautiful guardian.

In the field of the Thousand Hands, I worked with her and watched her eat a lot of spicy food, as well as the bunch of purple bellflowers that I didn't give away.

In the end, he was outnumbered and his heart was pierced, but he could no longer feel any fresh pain.He lay on his back on the dirt-covered ground, looking at the blue sky and bright sunlight, but none of them were half as beautiful as a black eye.

Hands made seals with difficulty and dullness.This is the last Flying Thor, who is dying and making his last attempt to meet her.

Perhaps the gods who never believed in him finally took pity on him this time, feeling the familiar whirlwind, and he knew that he had succeeded in the final flying thunder god that consumed all his mental power and all his vitality.

The strong, disgusting and familiar smell of blood and severed limbs seemed to be a battlefield that had just experienced a war.

His eyes could hardly be opened, and his body gradually became stiff. He struggled and crawled to the side of the girl who fainted on the ground.

She is still so young and so beautiful.With smooth long black hair, fair and flawless skin, and exquisite facial features, there is no difference from the 18-year-old girl when we first met.

And he is already a sixtieth old man with wrinkled face and decayed organs.

She was injured, very badly.It's a pity that at the end of his strength, he can no longer protect her well, at most he can only drag this dying body to do one last thing for her.

A dim green light emitted from the intact left palm, the girl's shattered chin returned to its original shape, and the bruises on her neck also returned to whiteness.

With his last breath, he took out the dried lavender platycodon from his bosom, trembling, and gently placed it on the girl's chest.

His vision gradually blurred and eventually turned into pitch blackness.His body fell on the girl's body, covering her beautiful figure with his flesh and blood.

At least in this way, no villain will immediately find her fainted and beautiful.

Even though he died in a foreign country, there was a smile on his lips.

Kikyo, hopeless and eternal love.