"A body without a soul."

The child said so.

The people in gray robes had a moment of turmoil because of this sentence, but it quickly calmed down.

This process was quick and silent, without even requiring instructions from the leader, as if orders and prohibitions had been deeply engraved into their bones.

The leader walked forward slowly, every step on the gravel made a "cracking" sound, the moonlight cast his shadow on the ground, and as he approached, the slender black The boy with hair is enveloped in it.

"Dazai-kun..." A trembling voice came from behind, it was just an ordinary person who almost sat down in fear, but still tightly guarded the child in his arms.

The explosion and attack came so suddenly, if it wasn't for the amulet entrusted by her husband not to leave her body, they would have been buried under the ruins at this time.Even so, when the group of thugs appeared, it was the young Osamu Dazai who stood in the front with a gun.

As soon as Qinyin gritted his teeth, he was about to go forward and fetch Dazai Zhi back.

"Please don't move over there, ma'am." The young man's clear voice sounded, with a kind of peaceful reassurance, "Just take care of Xiaohui, don't worry, he can't come in."

The leader who had already walked up to the front supported the transparent shield that looked like a substance, and his tall body slowly bent down. He didn't care about the gun in Dazai Osamu's hand that was always pointed at his eyebrows, and adjusted to the closest distance possible.

He said something in a low voice.

Dazai's eyes widened slightly.

After finishing speaking, the leader stood up, raised his hand and raised his gun at the moment of turning around, and shot at a corner that seemed to be empty.

Blood spattered, and the supernatural being who had been hiding in the corner screamed and fell to the ground unwillingly with his eyes open.

Qin Yin held Hui tightly in her arms, not daring to let the child see this bloody scene.

The people in gray evacuated as quickly as they came.

Osamu Dazai did not put down his gun, he fired several shots at the steel bars on the ruins in the opposite direction seemingly at will, and the cement slab that lost its load on the height immediately fell down, severely burying the enemies hidden in the ruins among the gravel.

"Tsk, like a locust." Osamu Dazai lowered his arm that was trembling slightly from the recoil, and cursed in a low voice.

It was also at this time that the rescue from the beach finally arrived.

"Qingyin! Hui!" Zenyuan Shier jumped off Xia Youjie's curse spirit and rushed forward. The jade shield provided by the amulet did not exclude him from entering, and the man hugged his family almost instantly.

Osamu Dazai also threw himself into the arms of Zhongli who fell to the ground like a child who finally found an adult.

"Mr. Zhongli!" He cried loudly, rubbing against Zhongli's shoulder like a small animal begging for comfort.

Looking at this chaotic scene, Tenuchi Riko pinched the corners of her clothes uneasily, but Gojo Gojo slapped her on the top of her head.

"Don't think about it, now is not the time to struggle." He whispered.

When they rushed here just now, they eliminated three more enemies, including two conjurers and a supernatural person. According to this speed of encountering enemies, there may be no safe place in the entire Okinawa Island.

"I want to take them away.—Although I want to say this, but at this time, it will be easier to be attacked when we are separated." Zenyuan Shier, who comforted his family, glanced at Riko Tiannai expressionlessly, even from the very beginning. This was expected, and it was quite disturbing when it actually happened.

It has been proven that staying away from the astral body to avoid attacks is not feasible, so we can only walk together, let the high presence of the target Riko Amai overwhelm Kotone and Kei who are ordinary people, and share the pressure like the darkness under the lamp Going out, on the contrary, is more secure than leaving.

"The most urgent thing now is to get out of here." Xia Youjie said, putting away the spell, "but the enemy can even break through the defense line of the juniors, and they are skilled in using explosives...I personally don't think it is a good idea to take public transportation. option."

Zhong Li suddenly said, "If you don't give them time to act, even explosives won't help."

Gojo Satoru had a premonition, his eyes lit up, "You mean..."

Half an hour later, a brand new off-road vehicle was galloping on the road to the southernmost coastline of Okinawa Island.

"I still don't think it's good to just break the glass and rob other people's shops." Xia Youjie, who still has a conscience, said so.

"What is robbery? I obviously left the card in the store." Wujo Wu corrected his words dissatisfied, "The bush next to the road sign in front, this time it's your turn."

The small magic spirit rose from the hood, galloped into the bushes, and flew back a few seconds later at the moment when the car body staggered, with a gluttonous look on its ugly face.

Zenyuan Shier, who was driving, suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the two high school students suddenly had no intention of arguing, and hurriedly supported the car seat in front, avoiding the tragedy of being thrown out.

"Sorry, there's a trigger trap," he said insincerely.

Tennei Lizi sat and looked right, and finally couldn't help but tugged Zhong Li next to him, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, "Mr. Zhong Li, can your method really work?"

As she spoke, she added in a panic: "I'm sorry, I'm not doubting you, but that's... too bizarre after all."

That method doesn't sound like a human being can do it.

Zhong Li opened his eyes and turned to look at the restless girl.

Rather than wondering if she could do it, she was more worried about the serious consequences of the trouble she had caused.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie are obliged to protect her, but the Zenyuan Shier and his party who were accidentally involved are not, and neither are Zhong Li and Dazai Zhizhi from her point of view.

"No need to worry." Zhong Li said, "No matter what, I will send you out safely."

"It's not your fault. If you really want to find out why, it's nothing more than greed. The so-called astral body is also a reason."

It sounds like it's describing those mercenaries.

Osamu Dazai looked up at Zhong Li, but didn't speak.

But in just a few minutes, the car with the accelerator pedal at the end quickly drove to the southern coast, galloping towards the sea at an unabated speed, and was about to rush into the sea.

"Mr. Zhongli!"

Zhongli, who was not wearing a seat belt, jumped directly from the speeding off-road vehicle. The hem of his clothes was blown up by the fierce wind, and his landed feet rubbed out ravines on the sand with inertia, but his movements were not affected. , The right hand with five fingers outstretched steadily slapped the ground.

Under the ground that cannot be penetrated by the naked eye, a large number of rock elements are engulfed in the veins and flowing, following the mobilization of the God of Rocks, they sprint towards the sea full of water elements. The coral reefs under the sea shake violently and grow upwards. A road extending to the southwest "grew" abruptly on the sea, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

The off-road vehicle that is about to enter the sea drives steadily on the road made of rocks and reefs, and drives forward without looking back, while behind the car, all the roads that have been driven collapse into the most primitive form after a few seconds. Elemental appearance.

"'Drive more than [-] kilometers from the sea and arrive at Miyako Island, and leave from the Miyako Airport there'." Dazai Osamu, who was sitting in the car, repeated Zhongli's words in a low voice, and opened his eyes wide to see the endless stretch. stone road.

Move stones to cast bridges, and divide the sea to pave roads.

This is an unquestionable miracle that exists in this world.

"Then, this matter is over, it's time for the next item."

Zhong Li patted some gravel on his hands, and turned to look at the people in gray robes who surrounded him.

The leader took off his hood, revealing the face hidden under it.

André Gide looked excitedly at the man in front of him.

"You, you really are..."

The fault was indeed not entirely on Riko Tenuchi.

If the people who come here are only people from the astral body, Zhong Lida can let these people make a fuss on the premise of protecting Qinyin's mother and son and Dazai Zhi. He only needs to make a proper move to achieve the purpose of this trip.

——Drag the journey of the astral body and attract enough attention, so Fukuchi Sakurachi has enough time to rectify the high-level executives in the magic circle who cast their attention here.

But these gray-robed men, these mercenaries called "mimics", they obviously didn't come for Riko Tennei.

Riko Tenuchi is worried about getting innocent people into trouble, but she doesn't know that the enemy this time is not as simple as chasing and killing.

Zhongli recalled the words that Osamu Dazai whispered in his ear while hugging.

"'Make me an instrument of your peace'."

That is the words repeatedly chanted in the French peace prayer, which means to pray for oneself to be the peace messenger of the gods, and to scatter the idea of ​​peace in the world.

But for a group of desperadoes, the meaning is extremely ironic.

And the last line of this prayer is——

"For in losing life we ​​shall gain eternal life."

Gide faced the god, and raised the gun in his hand devoutly like a believer, "I will beg the god for forgiveness of death."

Wandering souls who have lost their beliefs launch a war that must be defeated, trying to force the gods to impose sanctions and bestow upon themselves the glory of dying in battle.

What arrogance.

"Cough, cough, cough."

A weak cough sounded from the room.

"Ah, Ning Ren, are you feeling unwell again?" The woman outside hurried in, patted the back of her son worriedly.

The Kamoning man took a breath with a wry smile, and said, "I'm fine, mother, it's just that my throat is a little itchy again."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then said nervously: "You have to take good care of your health, Ning Ren, your brother Masato was just expelled from the Kamo family a while ago, and you fell into this strange disease after taking out that mission. There is only one child with good talent, you, so don't let anything happen to you..."

A hint of impatience flashed in Kamonin's eyes, but he still lowered his head obediently and let the woman wipe the sweat off his forehead.

The handkerchief was wiped from the fresh seams on his forehead.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor outside the house, and then the barrier door was pulled open, and a man with a serious face stepped in from the outside.

"Oh, Hirosuke..."

"You go out first." Kamo Kosuke directly interrupted his wife's flower, without even looking at her, as if she was a dispensable domestic servant.

The pale woman got up quickly, and backed out of the house without even daring to say a single extra word.

The door was drawn shut.

In the next second, the tense and serious man suddenly became panicked.

"Ning Ren. 'Window' sent back a report that the energy fluctuations in Okinawa suddenly became violent, and the scope of its influence even surpassed Gojo Satoru's [Aang] fully activated."

"Ahem, isn't this great?" the Kamonin man covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said, "The sights of those forces that intend to harm the astral body will be locked by the movement over there, and the spare astral body on the other side will be blocked." The body can take this opportunity to reach the palace of the Xing Xing, isn't it what you expect?"

Kamo Kosuke swallowed, "However, this time the incident is too big, some people are already afraid that they will not be able to handle it, and the authorities have begun to put pressure on us to calm this incident as soon as possible..."

"Then try your best to hold on." Kamonin said coldly, "If you can't even do this well, how can you manage the entire magic world?"

The color of greed flashed in his eyes, remembering how much benefit his sick son had brought to the family, Kamo Kosuke finally gritted his teeth, "You are right, Ning Ren. Master Tianyuan's affairs are more important than these external affairs. If it's important, I'll arrange it right away."

The shoji door closed again.

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

Sitting alone in the quilt, Kamonin couldn't bear it any longer, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently.

"Cough cough, vomit..."

The young man retched, spat out a few stones mixed with blood clots, and the snow-white handkerchief was instantly soaked in blood.

"The group of mimics really held back that troublesome god." He muttered grimly, "Next, it's up to that astral ghost to deal with it."

"Hope 'they' are more or less reliable."

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