[Comprehensive] Master

no, I can not.

She was the one who buried the general manager. At that time, in order to prevent people from disturbing her, she didn't even tell Hijikata Toshisan about the burial place.

So... no one will bother him.

There will be no problem.

Wu Chang, who has always been confident in doing things, even if it goes beyond the plan, can't make many waves, but at this moment, his breathing has become a little heavier.

At this time, she completely forgot the previous fear and alienation towards the drug seller, and approached like grabbing the last driftwood: "Drug seller, I know you like to play foreshadowing and solving puzzles when doing things... But seeing us so For the sake of familiarity, you can tell me directly! What is going on?!"

The drug seller didn't have any emotional fluctuations about what she said, and walked forward step by step, passing the black-haired woman.

Wu Chang's originally slightly irritable expression put away, she took a deep breath, pressed the thumb of her right hand on the handle of the knife, then grasped the scabbard with her four fingers, moved the handle with her thumb, and held the knife with her right hand. In one step, the horizontal sword stood in front of the young man.

"I'm talking to you, it's too bullying to just walk away?" She laughed, her tone was sloppy, with a drawn-out ending, "Yao Lang——"

The drug seller stopped in his tracks, and was not surprised by the opponent's move: "Do you want to go together?"

"...In other words, the monster you mentioned is indeed related to me?"

"I haven't seen any monsters, so I can't judge for myself now."

"Hey—it's a pity...I won't let you go no matter if it's it or not!" After Wu Chang finished speaking, the knife in his hand had already swung over.

The young man took a step back, holding a sword with layers of seals in his hand, and blocked the blow.

"You are..." The drug seller looked at her with both eyes, took a step back with his left foot to stabilize his center of gravity, and shook the knife back with some force in his hand.

Wu Chang took the counterattack abruptly, and instead of retreating, he made another quick attack with several knives.

The medicine seller blocked one after another, the sword never came out of its sheath, only defending but not attacking.During the stalemate, he finished the sentence slowly through the gap between sword and sword confrontation: "What are you afraid of?"

What was reflected on the blade of Wu Chang's hand was his blue eyes that seemed to see through everything.

"Scared?" Wu Shang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "How did you see that I was scared——"

No, don't show timidity, don't panic - don't let him pass!

After firming up this idea, the black-haired woman's offensive changed from the mess before and became much more stable, but...in terms of momentum, it was even more aggressive.

"To kill monsters, you need to find out the corresponding [shape], [truth], [reason]." The drug seller narrated in a flat voice, "[shape] is formed based on the origin and cause and effect of people."

He blocked four consecutive stabs and dodged to the right.

"[True] is the cause of things."

He backed away continuously.

“[Li] is the appearance of the heart.”

The young man raised his head and leaned back.

Accompanied by the cool breeze in the valley, red petals fluttered in the air, as well as purple turbans picked up by knives.

Wu Chang maintained the posture of throwing the knife, without a smile on his face, it was cold and hostile.She raised her eyes slowly without saying a word.

The light-haired young man stood still, and slowly straightened his body. A bundle of hair that was originally tied was also scattered. The light golden hair was blown by the wind, but it did not look messy.

"And now, the [shape] of the monster has been found."

The drug seller slowly opened his lips, speaking in a leisurely manner.

Wu Chang was startled, turned around stiffly, and looked at the figure not far away.

Her pupils shrank, and her hand holding the knife was a little unsteady. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound. She could only vaguely distinguish from the shape of her lips, what she was shouting...

——[Headquarters].

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"An Ding? Is it An Ding?" California Qingguang stepped forward joyfully. It's always a pleasure to see a partner whom I haven't seen for a long time.

"...Is it really Kiyomitsu?" Compared with the still a little jumpy California Kiyomitsu, Yamato Shou'an seemed much calmer. Instead of moving forward, he took a few steps back, obviously still having doubts.

Discovering the other party's attitude, California Qingguang's joyful heart slowly cooled down, and hesitation appeared on his face: "Are you An Ding?"

The two... or rather, the two knives talked to each other for a while as if they were talking nonsense, and Yamato Mamoru began to trust each other slowly: "Qing Guang, how did you come here?"

California Qingguang was confused: "I was brought here by the master..."

"Owner?"

"Yeah, the master said to bring me to see you and the chief..." Qing Guang recalled this, restrained his restless heart, and asked, "Anding you... are you with the chief?"

Yamato Shou'an did not answer, but asked eagerly, "Who is the master you are talking about, Qingguang?"

"The master is the master...it's A Chang. Have you forgotten? You were her sword back then!"

Ah Chang...?Miss A Shang?

A figure appeared in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer.

"No, of course I haven't forgotten..." Finally confirming the identity of the other party's friendly army, Yamato Shou'an heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and stepped forward to hold the other party's hand in two or three steps, "Qing Mitsu! You are finally here... I I knew Miss A Shang would definitely come..."

"Wait a minute! An Ding! You haven't said what's going on yet?"

"Let's talk later! Qingguang! Hurry up and take me to Miss A-Shang!" Yamato Moran Ding looked anxious, "It's Miss A-Shang! There must be a way to save Mr. Okita!"

California Qingguang was taken aback, and he didn't struggle when he was being dragged away. After reacting, he quickly asked: "What's wrong? What happened to the general manager?! Isn't he..."

——Hasn't he already... passed away?

No matter how unwilling and reluctant to give up, this is a reality that must be faced.

Human life is so short, so the master will...

"Ah, yes, Mr. Okita has indeed passed away. When Ms. A Shang buried Mr. Okita, I was buried with him as a funeral object..." Yamato Moran's face became more and more dignified, and his voice became sour , "But...two years ago, Mr. Okita...resurrected."

California Qingguang was startled, and stopped in his footsteps: "...resurrected?"

"To be precise...it's just the resurrection of the corpse." Yamato Mamoru held the knife in his hand and lowered his head, "After the resurrection, Mr. Okita has no consciousness of his own, he just wants to kill...I don't know why, I suddenly With a physical form, the first reaction is to stop Mr. Okita."

Yamato Mamoru took a deep breath, and looked at the dazed California Kiyomitsu: "Occasionally, Mr. Okita woke up, and he asked me to prevent him from going out of the valley when he was unconscious. I have been staying here, because I found the movement Come over and take a look...it really is exactly what Mr. Okita said."

【Wait here. 】

[Just wait, she will definitely come. 】

The young man smiled and said so.

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"Boss?" Wu Chang looked at the purple-haired young man in white kimono in front of him, and gradually lowered his hand holding the knife.

It's just... the lifeless eyes, the lifeless mechanical steps, and the attitude of not responding at all, all of which clearly showed the fact that his condition was no different from that of Mu Munae she had just seen.

"Sellers, if that's [form], what is [reason]?"

"The ashes of the mermaid."

"But...the place where he was buried, there should be no mermaid ashes."

The drug seller was silent for a moment, but he still replied: "The person from before searched the valley all over while looking for the ashes of the mermaid."

Wu Chang's fist was clenched all of a sudden, and her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh. After a while, she let go of her hand: "So... this time, can I come first?"

The drug seller hardly thought about it, and stepped back to the side.

"Thank you." Wu Chang raised his head and smiled at him, with the corners of his mouth curled up, but tears were already streaming down his face.

- ah ah...

——Why are you treating me like this...

——Why do you want me to lose you again...

——I clearly...

She stepped forward with the knife in her hand, and when she was approaching the opponent, she suddenly stopped her gestures, wrapped her arms around the opponent's waist, turned around, and blocked the person behind her.

"Even if he is a monster, I will protect him and won't let you hurt him at all."

The medicine seller's expression didn't change, but he put down the medicine box, and slowly stepped forward with the demon-dispelling sword in his hand.

"Then... tell me, your [reason]."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the purple-haired young man with a numb expression.

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy... I even forgot what I wanted to say...

Ah, I remembered - no abuse, really, bet on my salmon.

PS: When I was writing this chapter, I revisited the strange cat, ah, I was sold to the drug dealer Langsu again—and I said that he is not soy sauce in this chapter, so I will definitely arrange enough scenes. Don’t worry