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Chapter 49 The Unforgivable Death [VIP]

Honmaru, or "Future Diary", is different from what is understood in common sense. As a "base place", it provides a place for many swordsmen to rest and rest, expressing Fukiishi's eyes in a more intuitive way The Honmaru, that is the knife holder.

Numerous famous ancient knives are neatly arranged above the wooden shelf, and Fuishi, as the master, can pick up each sword and release them from the shackles of their sheaths, admiring their sharp edges.

That is why, it is completely different from the development of otome in the previous understanding. Even though the fusangshen are beautiful, Fukiishi still recognizes their essence.

Knife.

Since it is a knife, good and evil are purely superfluous, even if they have a human body, they can be "them", but this transformation does not happen overnight.

The future diary aggravates this concept even more. It serves as an anchor point to restrict the small space of Honmaru around Fukiishi, so that she can understand the life activities in Honmaru. On the other hand, it also shows more intuitively that these are all yours. Weapon Facts.

Since it is a weapon, there is no reason not to use it.

For a long time, Fuishi seldom used this move because of his love for famous swords, and because he was about to become a sword-smasher, but before that, the famous striker Mikazuki Sokami who was fortunate to be used by her, to put it in a bad word, This one of the five swords in the world can only withstand her going all out three times. If she doesn't treat it in time after the three times, it will still be broken.

Weapons, murder weapons, are such fragile things in front of her power, or in other words, there is nothing that is not vulnerable in front of "her".

Therefore, she is rarely serious.

Restrain yourself like arrogance, limit yourself with common sense, and only show your fangs when you encounter real danger.

It's not deliberately concealing the disguise, it's just a habit, but it still has the effect of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

At the very least, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't expect that this little girl was also a capable person...and stronger than any capable person he had ever seen!

The nimble and light blade dances between time like jumps, grasps every subtle change, and approaches the opponent directly. From this angle, Fuishi can see Zhongyuanzhong's pupils that are gradually dilated, as well as the tip of the blade and the burst of supernatural powers. How to face and rush over.

The blade that cut the space was sparking, and the condensed faces both hung a chill expression. When this girl who was not in my eyes caught the loophole that inevitably appeared in her, she seemed to be dancing under the white moon. Butterfly piercing his body, he knew he lost.

"—Hmmm—"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhongyuan Zhong also firmly grasped the blade that pierced his chest, and his gloved hand was indifferently cut into flesh and blood oozing out.

Fuishi didn't have the slightest bit of embarrassment about this, he just sighed a little.

"You didn't do your best. This is the main reason for your failure."

Central Plains also has a different ability: polluted sadness.

This is not just an ability used as gravity. Chuya, who has really gone all out, is the absolute combat power of the port mafia. He has a powerful force that can destroy an organization by one person. The terrifying characteristic that even the user himself will be swallowed is forcibly sealed.

So to be honest, if the Central Plains also had the idea of ​​​​sacrificing himself, it is not impossible to imagine that Fuishi was only slightly injured, coupled with multiple reasons such as underestimating the enemy, and ended up in such a mess. .

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed blood and said coldly: "Hmph, I don't believe that bastard Dazai didn't tell you the reason when he asked you to come."

Fuishi struggled for a while, and said embarrassedly: "Hey, that's my nonsense. To be precise, I should ask Mr. Dazai for help, not he sent me here."

"What!"

The Central Plains is also dying in peace!

Was it all in vain for me to have been worrying about a dead blue mackerel messing with me halfway?

Osamu Dazai's gloating chuckle came from the earphones at the right time. From this point of view, these two are worthy of being former partners, and they have a good grasp of each other's thoughts.

"Wait!" Zhongyuan Zhongyuan, who was still dying, also grabbed Fuishi's hand. If it weren't for the power that belongs to the "right hand" that has been destroying his internal organs, Fuishi, who has seen how superb physical skills this person has, is not at all. He will give him a chance to get so close, "I have failed the mission, but I will never let Dazai go, Fukishi Nuonuo, do you know why I went after you at that time?"

Fuishi looked at him subconsciously when he heard the words, "Let's make some guesses."

Future diary is no secret to me.

Seeing this, Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered: "Because a certain guy ran to the leader and said that he could get huge resources by capturing a certain girl. There is no reason for the port mafia not to give it a try."

Fuishi silently nodded, indicating that he understood.

Zhong Yuanzhong also tried to see something from her expression, but the calmness seemed to be unable to explain the change in the little girl's expression at this time, and he couldn't describe it accurately, so he didn't know what happened to the guy who left him and left. what kind of existence.

"It's so embarrassing."

A corner of the dazzling kimono appeared in the corner of the field of vision, and Nakahara, who was taking a cigarette out of his coat, raised his head in embarrassment, calling for his identity.

"Miss Hongye."

Hongye bent down gracefully, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You, it's better to go to someone else's market and make a big fuss, and you can't show your combat power at your own headquarters."

Zhong Yuanzhong also lit up a cigarette and took a puff: "It's not that there is no gain. For a person who will be stared at by so many forces, isn't her specialness already revealed?"

"I don't agree with the idea of ​​asking you to dedicate yourself to probing for this reason," Hongye said dissatisfiedly pulling up the child she had brought up since childhood, supporting half of his body and walking towards the infirmary.

On the way, Yuanzhong also gasped in pain, the destructive power of the force transmitted into the body through the blade seemed to be more painful than the trauma.

"Hiss—she's a difficult person to deal with. You can't underestimate her just because of her age and appearance."

Hongye suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of which, we have formed an alliance with Academy City."

"?"

"The condition is that you let go of the superpowers you picked up."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped with his difficult but steady steps.

Hong Ye sympathized: "So your sacrifice...uh, the leader will remember it in his heart."

Zhong Yuan, who was full of MMP, pressed his hat, and said in a stiff tone: "The leader's order is absolute."

That is to say, even if Fukiishi and Misaka Mikoto do not come to save people, these superpowers who were kidnapped to the mafia headquarters will be fine. Race against time.

When Misaka Mikoto followed the prompts on the mobile phone map and finally found Shirai Kuroko, luckily the other party was not harmed too much. After she was stunned, the guard picked up the key and opened the door. Although Kuroko was drugged and unable to use superpowers, But her consciousness was still clear. The moment she saw Misaka Mikoto, hope appeared in her eyes, and then quickly became fear.

Shirai Heizi: "Sister, why did you come here? No, sister, run away!"

Misaka Mikoto struggled to move her body, which had no strength at all, "Need to say? Of course I'm here to save you! You're just a sunspot, why are you so handsome!"

Shirai Heizi: "Sister, now is not the time to talk about this!"

Misaka Mikoto ignored the anxiety in her tone, "I and another person came to rescue you, don't talk nonsense, let's go!"

Shirai Heizi: "That's not the case, look over there!"

Misaka Mikoto subconsciously looked in the direction she said.

The upper and lower ends of a container made of transparent glass are filled with light green energy, and the blue-white light shines from the inside to the outside, so that the incomplete parts of the human body floating in the liquid are clearly displayed.

Misaka Mikoto's originally smooth movements suddenly froze. She seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and said in a stuttering voice, "Sogiita Gunba? How could he!"

Although Shirai Heizi is in good health, he has been under tremendous mental pressure. Watching another person being dismembered in front of him, making it look like he barely survived and could not resist, is a kind of despair that can even invade dreams.

Before Misaka Mikoto came to save her, Shirai Kuroko wondered countless times whether it would be her turn soon!

"So let's go, it doesn't matter if you're alone, you can't escape if you take me with you." With twin ponytails, Heizi, who is usually self-willed, said this. The experiences of the past few days seemed to burn away her confidence in being saved successfully. Desire, so even if there is only one person, I hope Misaka Mikoto will be fine.

"What are you kidding! You are my best friend!"

To this, Misaka Mikoto responded fiercely. She held Shirai Kuroko's hand tightly, put her on her back, gritted her teeth and walked forward, the firm light in her eyes was not inferior to the morning sun, "I must Get you out!"

Shirai Heizi buried his head in her arrow, and said helplessly, "You really deserve to be my sister..."

When Fukiishi arrived, she saw such a scene. Although it was strange that there was no obstacle on the way, but after seeing Mikoto, she felt much more at ease, "No danger, right?" Looking up and down, it seemed that she had never touched her hands Mikoto asked, "Do you need my help?" as if to share with Shirai Kuroko.

Misaka Mikoto shook her head, "It's okay, I'm fine, but I found another superpower inside. His condition is a bit bad, and I don't know if we can rescue them together." After saying this, she looked worriedly at Fukiishi , knowing that their request is too much, because judging from the current situation, it is very difficult for them to go out safely, and they are said to bring a Sogiita Gunba who may die on the spot if he loses his life support device.

Sure enough, Fuishi rejected this proposal, and the reason was not far from what she thought.

Pressing the headset, Fukiishi said, "Provide the escape route again, Dazai Tinker Bell."

"Well, this title is too cute, so let's give it to Mr. Kunikida." With a playful smile, regardless of the quarrel behind him, Osamu Dazai pressed the Enter key and sent the nearest escape route In the past, Osamu Dazai, who had completed this series of tasks, stretched his waist, picked up the buzzing mobile phone, and after turning it on, the darkness in his eyes quickly flooded.

There is only one sentence in the message.

"I have fulfilled your request in sacrifice, don't forget your response."

Perhaps the only thing worthy of attention in this sentence is the signature at the end, which is exactly the same as the boss of the port mafia, which casts a shadow on people's hearts.

Osamu Dazai pondered for a while, the smile on the corner of his mouth rose again, his slender fingers quickly pressed several buttons like jumping, and only one sentence was returned to Mori Ogai.

"Do you believe in the existence of God?"

The author has something to say:

The update is getting later and later, everyone can guess what time I woke up, yes, [-]:[-]pm ==, maybe I can sleep for a round in the future!

Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !Kneeling in despair.

Did the Chinese stocks plummet today and yesterday?

That's right, I suddenly don't love him recently, and then you understand.

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