Devil Gaiden

Brings a bit of refreshment in the heart.

The index finger of his right hand was inserted into the handle ring, and Haijiang turned the newly cut Kunai to draw invisible arcs in the air, and his face, which was always full of smiles, looked relaxed and comfortable.

"Wig, Takasugi, this number of people is not something the two of you can handle, stay where you are obediently. Next, leave it to me."

"Hmph, just kidding, don't think that you are so powerful just because you can get the natural curly hair in one blow. A skinny girl like you will soon exhaust her physical strength when encountering crowd tactics, and then she will be slaughtered." It's gone." Dragging his exhausted body, Gao Shan staggered towards Haijiang.

"Yes, Haijiang, we also..." He didn't even mention the correction of his nickname, and the wig looked at Haijiang full of worry.

"Two long-winded guys, don't hold me back!" Haijiang waved his right arm and stopped the two of them behind him. Haijiang looked up at the man whose face was completely wrapped in bandages in mid-air. "Because I know better than you what kind of situation I will face, I should stand in front."

"The current leader of 'Hyakuka', one of the strongest ninjas in the former Imperial Court, 'Spider Hand' Dereia." For an opponent of this level, letting Wig and Takasugi rush up is simply death.

"Don't worry, I still attach great importance to my own life." Taking a few steps forward, the girl said in a leisurely tone: "Young master, don't forget the reward for saving your life, how about a table full of desserts?" ?”

Without waiting for the two to reply, Haijiang stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped onto the invisible silk thread in the air. She did not wobble as Derea expected. She showed an amazing sense of balance and body coordination, almost stepping on such a peculiar On the battlefield, he instantly stabilized his figure and stood facing the opponent.

At first glance, she also hovers in mid-air inexplicably like Derea.

"At first, I thought it was a little girl with a little talent but no knowledge of the heights and depths who came to make trouble. Now, it seems that she is a monster with amazing aptitude." Taking out two kunai and holding them in his hands, Di Reya suppressed the contempt in his heart.

It took him a lot of time to practice the skill of arranging silk threads as he wished in various venues.However, to come and go freely on such a slender road has consumed more of Derea's painstaking efforts over the years.

"Thank you." In the eyes of others, it is a marvelous talent, but only she knows how hard it is to cultivate through long years of hard work.

Holding Kunai tightly, Haijiang leaned forward, lowering her upper body almost to the thin line under her feet. Her slender and powerful legs began to gallop at an astonishing speed, and her entire slender body exploded at an astonishing high speed. , In an instant, it turned into a phantom-like afterimage that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and then this erratic figure blurred and faded, and disappeared in front of Lei Ya's eyes as if it had evaporated.

The naked eye has already been overwhelmed, and even the keen sense of hearing cannot catch the slightest clue.

Walk unimpeded in the nest carefully woven by the "spider hand", and turn against the enemy in the sinister arena. Humanoid monsters are silently bullying the predators who have become prey.

Now, what he can rely on is the fighting intuition honed through many battles.

Ding!The sharp blades collided, and he successfully stopped the attack from a tricky angle, and he blocked it with his arms in front of his chest. Derea watched the fierce friction of Ku Wushang continuously bursting out fire.

"Amazing, but only for you personally. You had so much fun playing, don't forget that your companions are no match for the turbulent serial attacks like the tide."

De Reiya doesn't pay attention to the so-called upright duels, and the way of ninja he pursued for decades is also contrary to this. As the leader of "Haihua", he only needs to do the work assigned and effectively eliminate these escapees. .

Now, under Derea's restraint, his men once again gathered towards Gui and Takasugi on the flat ground, as if the swords, guns, swords and halberds would rain down like a torrential rain in the next second.He really couldn't see that there was any possibility for the girl to take care of both ends.

In this way, seeing the scene of her companion's tragic death, the faint smile on her lips will disappear from the beginning to the end.

"Then just give it a try." With the strength under his feet, Haijiang jumped higher into the air with the elasticity of the silk thread, raised his slender hands, and the wide sleeves of the kimono gently swayed in a soft arc, shooting countless kunai from it , formed an impenetrable steel wall and pressed down overwhelmingly towards the "Baihua" on the ground.

Hair buns, cut cheeks or stabbed wrists, these cold weapons that rained down from the sky successfully intercepted them, but they bypassed Gui and Takasugi with great precision.

Where are these astonishingly numerous kunai hidden?

Apart from marveling at her superb control, Derea thinks that compared to ninjutsu, which has been passed down as a secret technique, the means used by the girl with black hair and silver eyes are even more inconceivable.

Grasping the gap in the opponent's trance for a moment, Haijiang kicked him when he fell from a height, swept the back of his foot across his neck, and kicked the "spider hand" from his lair to the ground in embarrassment.

There was no room for the opponent to turn over at all, the girl followed closely and landed next to Derea, her toes quickly passed over the joints, but the seemingly light movements made a "click" sound of dislocated joints.

"Compared to simply wiping your neck with a knife, it seems that this kind of performance is more interesting." The voice was cheerful with small jumps, and the girl's innocent tone contained evil that was hard to ignore.

"Anyway, the spider whose long legs have been removed now can only obey me obediently." Holding Derea by the collar, Haijiang dragged him on the ground with his back upside down.

"Master!" A girl with blond hair and two scars on her face rushed out and shouted anxiously.

"Yueyong, I'll be fine. If she wanted to kill me, she would have done it long ago. Now, I seem to be reduced to a bargaining chip." He stopped Yueyong's further actions, and Delaya's voice remained the same. Very calm.

"That's right, I just want to take my companions home, and I don't want to commit mass murder. So, I'll wrong you as a hostage for a while." Looking at the wig that was supporting Takasugi, Haijiang motioned for the two to follow with his eyes, and said Go to the elevator for entering and exiting Yoshiwara.

"Girl, since Tianren took over Yoshiwara, you are the first guy who has caused such a big incident. You have gotten into big trouble." With a hoarse laugh out of his throat, Derea said as he was dragged all the way.

The footsteps were as light as before, and the girl did not waver in any way.

"The video of you secretly recorded on this street in Yoshihara will definitely be passed on to the superior. Do you know the space pirate 'Spring Rain'? You will be targeted soon, and of course, they are not the only ones..."

Under the provocation of De Leiya's words, he remained silent until he reached the elevator and threw him to the corner of the side wall. Haijiang still maintained a fearless posture.

Gasping in pain on the ground, Derea, who was lifted up by Yueyong who rushed up, looked at the elevator slowly rising into the sky. The girl with black hair and silver eyes was looking down at him, her lips moved, conveying some kind of message .

[Just what I want. 】

16 Boys, let's move forward, everything is for Teacher Songyang

Ashes were flying, burning with a dim orange flame, swirling under the leaden sky, weaving aimlessly through the choking smoke and hot air.

What is presented in front of you is the remnants of the raging fire. In the scene of ruins and ruins that have been licked black and dilapidated by the flames, there are still tiny flames crackling, relentlessly eating away at the remaining building wreckage, as if The insatiable ghosts generally devour the last vestige and expel them from this world.

On the dilapidated wall that was blackened by thick smoke, the half-burned window frame was crumbling, and finally fell to the ground sadly under the impact of a gust of strong wind, smashing to pieces at the feet of the silver-haired boy.

The sound that was close at hand didn't make him move an inch, and he didn't even give a lazy glance at the splinters on his ankles. He was still sitting by the collapsed door, motionless, with his hands on his knees, His head was buried deeply, and his messy silver hair, which stood out amidst the ashen color, was stained with a layer of gray dust.

Like a permanently solidified marble sculpture, he maintained an unchanging rigid posture and sat on the spot. Even though a very familiar call came from his ear, listening to the sound of approaching footsteps, Gintoki did not respond to the call. A thin voice squeezed out of his thirsty throat, murmuring absently.

"Teacher Songyang..."

Now, his mind is exceptionally cleared of distracting thoughts, and everything else is in ambiguous chaos. Only the back of Mr. Songyang being escorted away becomes clearer, and he recalls that scene again and again. Masochistically tearing open his own wounds repeatedly.

The rejection of his own powerlessness, the hatred of the person who forcibly took Master Songyang away, and the sadness caused by the fact that he once again lost the cherished person have become what he can perceive from the world and from his own heart. all of...

Now, what is the noise that haunts my ears?

Is it the loud and piercing cries of crows by the grave, or the muffled sound of beams falling down again?It doesn't matter anymore...

Teacher Songyang...he has...

"Where is Mr. Songyang? Where is he? Tell me!" Gao Shan yelled uncontrollably as he stared at those red eyes that had lost their vigor and lost focus.

He pulled Gintoki in front of him, tightened the collar of the kimono, making creases of all sizes.

Seeing Songyang private school turned into ruins, after the initial shock of disbelief, anxiety and fury attacked him.