Personalized eraser, destroy the world[Comprehensive]

The night sky had already drawn down, and a gust of wind blowing from nowhere brought the dark clouds over. The bright moonlight was hidden by the dark clouds, covering all the dark things on people's hearts.

Sagara roughly wrapped the bandage around the wounded arm in front of him, and Shigaraki was looking at Sagara with gritted teeth, and there was still a fresh wound on his face from the beating.

Although he knew that Sagara's attack had never been light, it was true that Shigaraki had deliberately angered Sagara just now.

In fact, Sigang Muhang also guessed that Sagara must know those people, the ones who took the chains.

This brat knew the wound on his body, and he was very familiar with it—just now, he felt trapped in that brat's self-world, a self-world that was completely isolated from outsiders.

This little ghost always causes some strange things.

"Smile!" Sagara hammered Siganaki's arm all at once, and the sudden pain made Siganaki retract the hooked corners of his mouth, and his entire face became ferocious.

Even if he is not afraid of getting hurt, it still hurts, okay?

"You brat!" Sigang Muhang gritted his teeth.

"Tsk tsk, the weak chicken version of dead Karaki." Sagara said disdainfully, and stood up by the way, closing the lid of the medical box on his hand.

The current Sigango Diao actually lived in Sagara's house—in fact, Sagara had expected this outcome when he recognized Sikuo Diao.

Shigaraki watched Sagara put the things on the table away, and then he took a look at everything in Sagara's house.

Everything is neat and tidy, except for the bloody handprint just now, everything is clean on the wall, which is completely different from Sagara's squishy appearance.

"I'm an enemy." Sigan Mudiao turned his head to look at Sagara who was walking back, with a dangerous aura deliberately exuding in his tone.

Sagara didn't pay attention to the atmosphere around Sidang Mudiao, raised his brows and put the Coke in his hand in front of Sidang Mudiao, leaned directly in front of Siddang Mudiao and said, "So what, weak, chicken. "

In order to provoke Shigaraki, Sagara got very close to him, and his warm breath breathed all over Shigaraki's face.

"...Cut, he's just a little brat." Shigaraki started awkwardly, and stopped looking at Sagara.

Sagara didn't pay attention to what was wrong with Shigaraki's hanging, and after retreating from his body, he opened the Coke and sat beside him.

"Hey, Shigaraki." Sagara said.

"What are you doing!" Shikura Mudiao said angrily, but when he looked up, he saw that Sagara was no longer as casual as before, and there was a sense of depression and silence around him.

"It's a man with a black umbrella, he's relatively small." Sagara suddenly felt a little funny when he said that.

——If some short-legged spider found out that's how he described it, it would definitely blow his hair.

Sagara's mood is obviously much better than before, but the teasing in Sagara's eyes is obviously not facing him.

In fact, Sagara's appearance is fine, after all, the relationship between Feitan and him in the Phantom Troupe is really very good, which is naturally different from when Kuroro was mentioned.

Although the three of them broke out of Meteor Street together at the beginning, Fei Tan's character made Sagara and him have a better relationship. In addition, they often played games together, and the two of them habitually often acted together, so they became partners. The presence.

Thieves will only hand over their backs to the most trusted people, and Fei Tan and Sagara are the same.

Although Sagara didn't make it clear who he was asking, Shikaragi had already guessed who he was referring to, ignoring the emotion in Sagara's eyes, Shikaragi said a little annoyedly: "Ah, the one who takes the lead is the one on the forehead. The guy with the cross."

Chrollo Russell.

Sagara looked at Sigang Mudiao, no longer playful, but serious, and then the familiar words reappeared in his ear veins.

"Sigangmuhang, have you ever tried to die?"

Fei Tan pierced the man in front of him with the spare umbrella that came out of nowhere, and then pulled out the handle of the umbrella, and a long knife gradually appeared from the slender wooden stick.

Fei Tan slowly peeled off the man's nails with a long knife, pierced his eyelids and pierced the eye sockets.

"Feitan is still so scary." The knight said with a smile on his face.

He raised his hand and threw the antenna in his hand at the dying man, and then took out his little devil phone to control it.

The man who was already covered in blood moved again because of the antenna, and the blood stained the entire ground, which made the knight even more excited.

"Okay, let's go in." Kuroro stopped the two people in front of him, and walked towards the bar in front of him.

Shigangmu hasn't come back yet, Heiwu sits behind the bar, just staring at the door.

After they came back from Xiongying, Siganmu said alone that he was going to a place so that none of them could follow him. Even in the past, Siganmu had the experience of not returning overnight, but Heiwu had never been so worried like this time.

There was always a strange feeling that made him feel that something was wrong.

"Ah, good evening." The knight first uttered a voice to bring Hei Wu back to his senses, and when he looked at the door, he saw three people entering together.

"You are." Black Mist became cautious, and looked at Kuroro who was walking in front.

Kuroro always gives people an unusual pressure, the feeling of darkness is like allforone, which makes the black mist care more.

"Die!" Heiwu Feitan raised the sword in the handle of the umbrella and attacked without waiting for anyone to answer. The terrifying murderous aura was released instantly, and Feitan's extremely fast speed was too late for anyone else to react.

However, the black mist that often blocked the attack of the dead handle wood hanger opened the black hole in an instant, and the long blade that Feitan stabbed quickly went directly through the black hole, and then there was another black hole that was exactly the same behind the black mist, and the blade went over directly Black Mist's body emerges from the black holes on both sides.

Kurolo became interested in Black Mist's personality after seeing the battle between Feitan and Black Mist, and re-examined Black Mist again.

He didn't expect such a situation to happen.

Kurolo signaled Feitan not to attack anymore, stepped forward and introduced, "I'm Kuroro Lusilu, and I made an appointment with Mr. Allforone."

Feitan clicked his tongue after seeing Kuroro's reaction, but then withdrew his blade and retreated to the back.

Hei Mist turned his head and looked at Kuroro, who was obviously the leader. At this time, the dim light shone on Kuroro, making the familiar chain on his wrist particularly dazzling.

He noticed that the black mist behind the chain erupted with a domineering hostility, covering the entire bar.

"Tell me, where is the dead handle wooden hanging?"

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