On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Chapter 111 Release the water into the Pacific Ocean

There is nothing that cannot be solved by one fight, and if not, then two fights.

Facing Akutagawa's "excessive butcher couldn't bear the news of his idol's public relationship, so he sharpened his knife and slammed his sword at the love object", Shimoba's expression was very calm.

She didn't even have the slightest intention of avoiding it, and let the black blade extending from the opponent's coat penetrate the distance between the two of them, and attacked her face fiercely.

It was as if one could vaguely hear the screams of the dead souls who died in the mouth of the black beast in the air. The black beast in the form of an angry dragon opened its mouth wide, like fangs soaked in venom, which could bite the girl off in a second. With her frail neck, the beautiful blooming flower was ruthlessly pinched off the branch.

However, the owner of the black beast did not expect that this offensive hit a transparent barrier halfway.

"What?!" Akutagawa stared at the scene before him in surprise.

The intersection of the black cloth and the invisible outer wall suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance of red and silver, and the energy produced by the collision immediately spread in the air in circles of fine ripples.

The point-shaped impacts wiped away the dust that was in the way around each other, and Akutagawa's invincible black blade hovered less than half a meter in front of her, as if blocked by an invisible layer, unable to break in again. The transparent space borders half a step.

Even Akutagawa, who has only one muscle in his head, can quickly judge the fact that the other party actually has "the same thing" as him.

"A space ability that can resist damage?"

Akutagawa lowered his voice, and at the same time tried to manipulate the coat to attack Shimoba more fiercely, but the results were very little every time, and he couldn't break through the flawless defense at all.

"Yes, since Azhi temporarily handed you over to me, then I will be responsible to you to the end."

Staying in the space created by his ability, Shuangye didn't even blow a single strand of hair, leaving him impotent and furious outside.Saying so, she casually fumbled for something in the pocket of her windbreaker, and finally took out a black signature pen.

"However, my education method is probably different from your teacher's. After all, as a killer, it's very difficult to be 'merciful' when confronting an opponent."

Shimeba pulled off the cap of the pen without hesitation, and the cap fell to the dusty ground, and then rolled forward until it hit Akutagawa's toes, barely stopping.

"Just use this pen instead of my weapon," she said.

Whether it was Shimoba's overly blunt words, or the ridiculous 'weapon' that felt completely incapable of causing any harm when it was in front of his eyes, Akutagawa's eyebrows gradually showed a look of contempt and offense.

"How dare you use such a ridiculous thing to deal with me..."

His voice suppressed deep-seated and unbelievable dissatisfaction, and the center of his pupils seemed to be beating with dark flames of anger, wishing to burn the girl reflected in his eyes to ashes.

"Senior, you will definitely pay the price for today's insult—!!"

The Unintentional Dog roared towards the sky, because of the uncontrollable surging anger in his chest, his black cloth was immediately infused with life by him, turning into ruthless life-threatening blades, and launched towards the opponent like a violent storm. Ferocious attack.

"It's not ridiculous, you'll know later."

Shuang Ye who was targeted did not give much explanation for this, and naturally she would not tell him that there are people in this world who would use things like ballpoint pens or even staplers as weapons. hit back.

As soon as the words fell, her figure suddenly moved in the direction of Akutagawa.

Noticing her movements, the overwhelming black cloth immediately fell to the ground like rain, trying to capture the ghostly white figure in it, but even if Shuangye didn't use her abilities to protect herself, the angry black beast still couldn't hold it and move around flexibly. Not even a piece of clothing on her body.

boom boom-

I saw the piercing fangs gouged out many holes in the floor, but unfortunately the smoke and dust that permeated the air became the best cover for the hidden assassins. Akutagawa, who didn't dare to take it lightly at all, immediately observed Shiroba's walking trajectory attentively. , but in the short moment of his blinking - she suddenly disappeared.

"Varied--"

Akutagawa's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation. At the moment when he was in a daze, Shuangye broke through the thick fog in an instant, and came to him in a flash.

Unable to react at all, Akutagawa only had time to subconsciously take half a step back and lean back in order to avoid the opponent's attack.

However, there is no way to hide——

In the process of Akutagawa leaning back, the flow of the whole world seemed to be slowed down a hundred times. The snow-stained hair on the side of his face fell in front of his eyes with the movement of his head, but what was more vivid than that was the light-like Like a flying snow goose, the figure of the girl who fell into the center of his eyes lightly.

Even if the whole world stopped circulating, her movements were not affected at all, no, perhaps, her movements were too fast——

Akutagawa only had time to fix his gaze on her pair of calm eyes, and then his pupils shrank. Seeing her arms moving forward swiftly, Akutagawa immediately felt a chill in his throat, and his nose fluttered. There is a slightly pungent ink smell.

At that moment, he almost thought that his throat was about to be cut by killing intent, and scalding blood spattered out.

"Cough, cough——" Akutagawa, who retreated rapidly, quickly covered his throat, where the pen was crushed hard by the force of the pen deep into the skin, making his already unsmooth airway suddenly swollen by foreign objects Coughing violently.

"If what I held in my hand was the blade, you would be dead by now." Shuang Ye came to a few meters away from him and stopped, not in a hurry to pursue him for a while.

Akutagawa himself is naturally very clear about this fact, and it is precisely because he knows it better than anyone else that he feels the humiliation like an ant bite sticks to his bones and burns more vigorously in his body.

——Because in front of that fatal blow tainted with murderous aura, he couldn't summon up any strength at all, and only knew that his limbs were cold to meet the end of death.

It was too humiliating, and too remorseful.

But Akutagawa Ryunosuke has never been someone who would succumb to the status quo.

"Cough..." He raised the back of his hand to wipe the scum from the corners of his lips, his eyes determined to burn his life firmly locked on the girl in front of him, and then, the mad dog finally revived and roared: "Rashomon——!! "

The black beast revived with full blood once again galloped towards Frost Leaf bravely and fearlessly, covering the sky and almost covering her entire field of vision.

It seemed as if he could see the idea of ​​never giving up in his eyes, Shuang Ye's face had a slight melting mark, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and then moved her body, deciding to continue this basically single Aspects of guidance warfare.

"The speed of activating the ability is too slow, and the enemy's bullets will not give you time to react."

"Use your brain more, pay attention to see the opponent's movements, don't just shout 'Rashomon' every time, incompetent and furious—"

"If you don't want to break through my defense, the attack won't work."

Although Akutagawa's ability is very powerful, but because he is used to relying on the power of this ability, the melee attack has become a fatal shortcoming. You only need to pass through the medium and long-distance attack range of "Rashomon" to approach him Beside him, Akutagawa's frail body was simply vulnerable.

In just over ten seconds of fighting, his body was already marked by frost leaves more than 30 times, and every black pen mark became an indelible brand of humiliation in Akutagawa's heart, worthy of his nightmares every night. body.

In particular, each of her blows was aimed at the deadly part, that is to say, in just a dozen seconds, he had died more than 30 times—but Akutagawa could perceive it, and the god of death at the port Mafia possessed it. His terrifying strength is far more than that.

From the appearance of Akutagawa who is tired of coping, with hot sweat dripping down his face, and the heat from his lungs that can almost burn his body, you can tell by comparing it with Frost Leaf on the opposite side who is breathing steadily and has not shed a drop of sweat.

——She definitely released the water into the Pacific Ocean.

In the end, Akutagawa's whole body was tied up into a silkworm chrysalis by the piano wires, lying on the ground and struggling constantly, while the old god Shuangye sat on the ground sideways on him who could not resist, holding a signature pen on his barren eyebrows On the bone, two peas eyebrows are artificially added-the kind unique to Shiba Inu.

After all, there is basically no place on his body that can be painted now. At this moment, he can only lose power and humiliate the country under the brush of Shuangye, just like a little black wood that has been smudged with a signature pen.

"I understand, mental torture is far better than physical pain—"

Akutagawa kept writhing on the ground, the sudden realization and resentment in his eyes almost burned to the person who did this to him, he gritted his teeth and asked: "Senior decided to use this method early on to sharpen my will Bar!"

Shuang Ye, who was not at all like this, paused her hands, her eyes were speechless, but in the end she just said to him: "...just as long as you are happy."

If he said that he just came to class with some things at hand, with his naive temperament, he would probably jump up and beat her on the spot.

Shuangye was not so puzzled by the amorous feelings, so she allowed this beautiful misunderstanding to continue.

But after a long time, she seemed to feel a little bored through this battle, so she slowly stood up from Akutagawa's body with her knees propped up, and stared down at his face.

"Based on your current strength, today's training may not be able to make much progress. Do you want to end it first?"

Maybe it’s cruel to say it, but it’s unavoidably a fact—Akutagawa’s actual combat experience is pitifully shallow. In theory, “Rashomon” should have more applications, but he still only knows the reckless level A, Once encountering a special ability person like her, she will immediately overturn.

Dazai's words are indeed reasonable, and relying on this ability alone, there is no way to survive in Mafia.

Perhaps it was due to too much physical exertion, when Akutagawa lying on the ground heard this, in a trance, he had the illusion that the person staring at him overlapped with Dazai's figure—they were all so calm and extreme, as if Standing in the sky far away from him is an existence that he cannot touch in this life.

"No... I can continue..."

Akutagawa used Rashomon to cut off the piano wire that bound him, and stood up tremblingly, as if a lingering obsession, he said his own answer before Dazai wanted to leave that day.

However, Shuangye was not shaken by what he said, but calmly stated the facts: "If you can't 'cut off the space', all your attacks are useless."

Only by making greater changes and urges to power, can there be a slight possibility of victory, otherwise it will be a waste of time to continue.

But Akutagawa was still standing in front of Shuangye, his physical strength was basically gone, and he could barely lift a finger, but he stubbornly put on a fighting posture, vowing that he would never let it go plan.

"I am naturally aware of this—"

His bloodshot eyes stared at the girl in front of him like prey, and said in a hoarse voice, "But there is no word "retreat" in my dictionary, even if the strength between Liao Kua and senior is like a moat, like Barriers or chasms, even if I use my hands to climb in embarrassment, I will climb to your feet—"

"Rashomon Prison Gate Jaw—!!"

The coat worn by Akutagawa began to swell and twist from the fabric below the shoulders, stretching out more than a dozen black beasts that also roared with surging murderous intent. They all opened their ferocious fangs and roared towards the direction of Frost Leaf at a speed that surpassed bullets. Bite away.

Only a very clear click was heard, and the outer wall of a certain layer of space that isolated everything was forcibly broken by someone for the first time.

Frostleaf's long hair, who was running towards Akutagawa, was blown back by the passing sharp blade, and her silver eyes reflecting the young man finally lifted the waves of surprise, which rippled out in circles.

Shimeba's hair cut off by the coat slowly fell to the ground, and her pen tip also reached in front of Akutagawa's shrunken pupils, only a centimeter away from piercing his eyes.

But that signature pen was released by the hostess who was holding it, and fell to the ground with a 'crack', losing its mission to continue to use it.

Shuangye's free hand turned to touch the boy's head, and he smiled softly as if he was sighing in his instantly downcast expression.

"Good job."

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