[Comprehensive] The way of a giant baby's group pet

Shigaraki propped his hands on the wall, and there was a thunderbolt behind him. The wall collapsed, and he stood up straight.

Nezuko was in a difficult situation in front, no matter how she kicked or punched, those arrows flew around like a flower rope, repeating itself again and again.With a little less effort, it will send you smashing into walls, or flying into the air and landing.

During the siege, Nezuko seemed hesitant for a moment because he didn't know how to defend, so he was thrown to the ground by somersaults with the body of the arrow, and the gap opened wide, "It's over." The man with closed eyes manipulated his personality and planned to give Nezuko's final blow.

More than a dozen arrows are centered on Nezuko.

"In this way, her body will be torn apart due to the pulling force in different directions." The man clasped his fingers and exerted pulling force in multiple directions.

"Go to hell." The man said with a smug smile, but Nezuko's aura flashed out of the encirclement and moved to the wall. The man was surprised that she could survive PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and after a careful sniff, he found that it was the boy who was with her who was leading her. She stands out.

"Sit here." Nezuko put Nezuko down.

Feeling that Shigangmu came towards him, "Can you still move?" The pupils of the palms turned, [Jiehong Arrow] turned around and shot like Shigangmu.

And in the next second, Shigangmu narrowed the distance with him again.

"what……!"

The arrow body was broken up like bubbles by the dead handle wood, that is to say, the dead handle wood can instantly dissolve the [Clean Red Arrow] without any effort.

"Why all of a sudden..."

As a matter of fact, the arrow is moving towards Niigaragi all-around, but he doesn’t have the brute force to fight against it like Nezuko, so he is rampant with negative emotions all over his body, and his skin begins to wrinkle again, After he loosened his personality limiter, it was no easy feat to crush an attack of this level.

After all, he was the leader of the enemy alliance, the leader who could overthrow the entire building with one finger.

He is a wanted criminal who makes professional heroes afraid to fight in close quarters, and a villain who can kill his family members by touching the ground.

In the beginning, [Hongjie's Arrow] could rub against Shigaraki's body, but then it died automatically before it touched his fingertips.

Without any hindrance, Shigaraki walked up to the man with his eyes closed, "You," the man said, and took a step back.

This person is too abnormal and terrifying.

His aura is like a storm rising from the calm surface of the water. The wind and waves on the lake are violent, and the lake water is extremely turbid. It is hard to imagine the wind and waves before.

Such a breath, such a reversal of opposites, seemed to have another personality living in his body.

He has no eyes, otherwise he must be terrified by the image of the dead handle wood now, as if shedding a layer of skin, and finally revealing his true nature.

Shigaraki stared at his scarlet eyes, raised a creepy smile that he hadn't seen for many years, and stretched out his hand to the person who didn't like it.

No... The man couldn't make a shout, "No!" But someone yelled for him, "Shikuraki! Calm down!" Shikuraki seemed to be unable to hear the voice, as if he had made a decision He didn't listen to anyone's voice, he was dominated by the pleasure of destruction, he stretched out his hand...

The purple vortex that appeared behind the enemy stretched out a hand to pull him in, and the fingertips of the dead wood in front of the enemy just caught the eyes of his palm.

"Ah!!" The crack from the palm of the hand spread to the arm, and it will soon disintegrate the whole body. A pleasant voice, but with a flash of silver light, the black blade quickly cut off the enemy's arm, preventing further expansion of the injury.

"You can't kill people!" Tanjiro, who was dressed in green and black feathers, landed lightly in front of everyone, "Do you want to die too!" The game was interrupted. I haven't figured out Nikuruki's personality yet, so I plan to bump my elbow into Nikuzuru's palm.

"No!" At this time, the black mist had already secretly opened the portal behind Sidangmu, but he was still terrified. If Sidangmu killed someone, then the long-term change and persistence would no longer be meaningful.

He grabbed Siganmu, "Let go of me! Black mist! Do you want to die!"

"Calm down!" The scene seemed to be extremely dramatic, except for the pale enemy with bleeding arms, it was completely a farce of a child throwing a temper tantrum.

While the black mist appeased Shigaraki and Tanjiro went to take care of his sister, the enemy left there secretly.

"Zhigangmu, calm down, you already..." Black Mist held him down, and Shigangmu's skin had begun to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, with thin cracks all over the eye sockets, "Don't be angry."

Hei Wu almost hugged him, coaxing in his ear: "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Only then did Niigaragi realize that he was panting heavily, his body was heating up at a level beyond normal power, and his heart rate was not right, as if he was running under a load.

Tanjiro looked at the stubborn boy who was written all over his body. At the moment they met just now, he smelled a very chaotic aura from this boy.

Like a miasma that lingers for a long time, a huge evil black shadow, a black gold mask with fangs and fangs, this kind of breath reminds Tanjiro of the worrying evil breath in the forest.

It even makes people feel that there is no connection between the two.

But at the center of this young man's miasma, there is a faintly invisible pure breath, a little particle of light in the darkness, showing an indestructible posture.

And this particle of light, as the people around it approached, it would expand its existence, and eventually the miasma dissipated, the shadow faded, and the mask was put into the wooden box.

Such a double-faced person, such a dangerous person, Nezuko is actually with him.

"Are you all right, Nezuko?" Tanjiro helped Nezuko put on the bamboo knots, biting something in his mouth would make Nezuko recover better.

Nezuko shook her head, she walked to the side of Shikuraki, tugged at the hem of Shikuraki's clothes.

Nezuko was still in a bad mood at the time, and almost gave her a hard look, but a girl like Nezuko just smiled flatteringly at Nezuko, with smiles in her eyes.

Nezuko's affection for Nezuko surprised Tanjiro,

"I am Nezuko's elder brother, and my name is Tanjiro! Nezuko has been taken care of by you all this time!" Tanjiro bowed at ninety degrees.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Tanjiro explained the matter of Shuriman chasing and killing them, the matter of Nezuko getting lost with him, and the matter of Tanjiro's proposal to take Nezuko away.

"Nezuko..." Kuroki called out Shikuragi, hoping that he could say goodbye to Nezuko.

Nezuko glanced at Nezuko, and she was also looking at herself, "Let's go." That's all Izuku said.

"Uh, uh!" Nedouzi clutched the hem of his clothes desperately, and pulled it down desperately, "What are you doing!" He could only squat down.

Nezuko untied the bow of the red ribbon, and Shigaraki was wondering if she was going to beat him, but he leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "I like you."

Dead Karaki: "??"

Black mist: "?!"

Tanjiro: "!!"

She seemed to express her heart well, and then went back with Tanjirou contentedly.

"Nedouko likes you very much." Heiwu said to the people next to him.

Hei Wu, who didn't get a response, turned his head, only to realize that Shigaoki had gone somewhere.

"If you are injured, you must treat the wound quickly..."

……

Shigangmu found a random path and walked. He didn't go back with Heiwu. He had some things to think about.

Shikuragi felt that his personality was very strange.

It was so strange, the joy that surged from the bottom of my heart when I wanted to kill someone, flooded me with the liberation of my personality.

When I heard the voice of the black mist, I was already planning to stop, but waves of emotions welling up from the bottom of my heart pushed me to reach out.

I don't want to hate anyone like I did in my previous life, but I still can't restrain myself.

And after calming down, I found that my whole body was in pain.

It's like something that doesn't belong to me has been kneaded into my body, and I'm affected by it, even dominated by it.

There was a conjecture in Shigangmu's mind, and this conjecture exhausted him physically and mentally.

He felt a little out of strength, and tried to borrow strength by propping up on the wall, but overturned a large wall at the intersection of the street. He looked at his palm.

Just palms, also...

"Hanging?"

The teacher's... voice?

The overthrown wall expanded the field of view, and the dead wood looked forward.

The teacher's expression seemed a little surprised, but not very surprised, as if he knew he was nearby.

Shigaraki suspected that the teacher was also at the scene just now, and the evidence was the dead man on the ground.

"Teacher..." Shigaraki walked towards the teacher.

"Hang is injured again." AFO said while touching the skin around the eyes of Siganmu, "It needs to be maintained properly. Sorry, it seems to be too late, but this time, Hang did not ask the teacher for help."

"If you don't feel depended on by students, you will feel worried as a teacher."

Absently listening to the teacher's jokes, Nekugaraki kept his eyes fixed on the enemy's hand lying in blood.

"Teacher, I want to ask you a question." Shizuoki said in a low voice.

"Yes." AFO said fondly.

Niigaragi withdrew his gaze from the dead body's hand, resisted the feeling of dizziness and discomfort, and said, "Did Teacher ever stand beside me like this, on the ground..."

Shigaraki looked up at his teacher and asked, "There are also my family's corpses scattered around?"

"Hang?" The teacher called to himself, but did not answer his question.

Maybe I've noticed it before,

I more or less saw that scene when the limbs of the doll in [Childhood Nightmare] rolled into the blood stains, but I kept avoiding it.

Now the enemy's severed hand is lying on the ground quietly, and the teacher is standing beside it. This picture corresponds to a section in memory.

When I was young, at the scene of the crime, the teacher was right next to me.

Niigaragi bit his lips and said, "Even though my memory is incomplete, I know that I killed my family, but at that moment, I saw the teacher standing by, which made me doubt."

"The opportunity for the teacher to find me is too coincidental. Teacher, the awakening of my personality has nothing to do with you, does it?"

"..."

Looking at his student, he showed an expression as if if he said a certain answer, the world would end.

"Hang, I can't answer your question."

"answer me!"

"Hanging," the teacher pressed his shoulder, "What the teacher taught you, not sticking to the past, is also a very important truth in life."

"Just be a student who is pampered by the teacher, okay?" The teacher hugged himself into his arms.

Nikuragi knew that the teacher was diverting his attention.

It's not like this, I don't want to be like this.

"That's enough, the teacher is always difficult to understand, so... so annoying."

……

The sky has become dark blue, and the black mist is still worried, and finally decides to find the child home.

As soon as he opened the door, he found that Sigangmu was standing at the door with his head down for an unknown how long.

"What's wrong? Dead Karaki?"

Hei Wu touched his shoulder and found that the clothes were covered with dew, and his hands felt cold.

Shigangmu raised his head, and Heiwu noticed that his lower eye sockets were red, and his hostility had been cut off.

Heiwu had never seen such a dead handlewood before, so he was neither angry nor dissatisfied, but seemed to have been hit hard and suffered a huge grievance.

It's like being beaten down, but it's more serious than this, because Shikazuki looks as sad as ordinary people when they are frustrated, crying as if they have been cheated.

The emotions that ordinary people have, these things that are isolated from Shigaoki, Heiwu speculates from the expression of Shigaoki to such an extent, which makes Heiwu feel anxious.

So when Siganmu called him, Heiwu hurriedly hugged him, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Sigangmu buried his head on his shoulder, his body was shaking non-stop, unable to utter a single sentence, he just said two short words: "Old...teacher..."

He poured all his emotions into these two words, which made Hei Mist feel the coolness of this night even more.

"You just, do you like others so much..."

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——Preview of the next episode——

Shigaraki held Heiwu and said, "Heiwu, do something that will make me happy..."

Black Mist: "...I understand, then..."