I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Abeji confronted the man vigilantly holding a sword, but his brain was running fast.

Ju Yiwen Zezong, who has turned into a resentment, has a rather cunning consciousness, and will take the initiative to retreat tactically and choose a stronger sword bearer!

Judging from the state of the man in front of him, he should be controlled by Ju Yiwen Zezong.

But the opponent's hands are empty, so where did the demon knife go?

Before he could think about it, the man who bowed slightly opposite reached out and touched behind him...

Under Abeji's horrified eyes, the other party suddenly pulled out a scarlet residual blade from an inconceivably delicate part like "Iaido", turned into a strange streamer, and slashed towards him. .

It is the chrysanthemum one word Zezong!

The broken blade, which was originally no more than 30 centimeters, has extended to about 10 centimeters of blood crystal after some killings.

Seeing the opponent's actions, a chill ran up Abeji's spine.

This evil knife not only has a very high spiritual intelligence and sword skills, can attract and control the sword bearer, and can repair itself with human blood...

Can it still use humans as a sheath like a parasite? !

Who is the sword and who is the wielder of the sword?

The two contradictory images of "chrysanthemum", which represents the family crest of the Japanese royal family, and "sword", which symbolizes the status of a samurai, are perfectly integrated on this strange sword.

Kikuichi, who exudes cruel and bewitching beauty, perfectly interprets the traditional Japanese culture of shame of "chrysanthemum and sword" both physically and spiritually.

A red awn with a fishy wind rushed towards his face, and Abe Temple's two swords stopped in front of him.

The expected clash of gold and iron did not come.

The ten centimeter portion of the front end of Ju Yiwen Zezong's blade, which was like a blood crystal, was like a liquid, and it crossed the sun wheel knife without hindrance, and slashed towards his neck.

"not good……"

Abe Temple leaned back to the limit, and the whole person took advantage of the momentum to turn back.

A line of blood appeared on his neck, and fine drops of blood oozed out.

As if there was an invisible attraction, drops of blood began to float from the wound towards Ju Yiwen Zezong.

Abe Temple's whole body's spiritual power spontaneously protects the body, and it stops the blood from being sucked out of the scratch by the strange force.

"Sorry, sorry for my impoliteness."

Saying this to the man who had completely cut off his vitality and turned into a puppet, Abeji, who had just landed from the air, spread out his two knives and slashed towards the opponent at the same time.

Two days of first-class, profound meaning, two heavens of ice and fire.

With the full burst of spiritual power in his body, the flames on the sun wheel of the long sword and the frost on the moonlight on the ribs slashed at that person at the same time.

The Yueyao in Abeji's left hand just happened to freeze the right half of the man's sword holding body, preventing the opponent's sword from counterattacking.

Violent frost and flames erupted on both sides of the person's body respectively. Under the impact of extreme freezing and extreme heat, an explosion-like air wave was produced.

As the power of ice and fire spread, the right half of the man's body froze into solid ice, and the left half of his body burned into coke. He knelt down slowly on the ground, maintaining the posture of holding the sword and supporting the ground, and there was no more movement...

"Huh... But with such a short contact time, did the whole person turn into a zombie like existence?"

Confirming that the person was unable to move, Abeji let out a foul breath, and turned anxiously to check the situation of Ichimonji Yumaru.

Lying in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Ichimonji Yumaru, whose body was shriveled like a mummy, was holding his last breath at this moment, and his lips moved slightly.

"Uncle One Word..."

Abe Temple immediately put his ear close to him, trying to hear his words clearly.

"This knife...without a sheath, will...be a disaster for the world...this is the fault of a clan...please..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yumaru's words, which were as thin as a mosquito, came to an abrupt end.

"Uncle Yiwen... Don't worry, I, Abe Temple, swear that I will destroy this sword."

Gently closing Ichimonji Yumaru's eyes, Abeji looked at the Chrysanthemum Ichimonji Noremune in that person's hand with hatred.

The resentment is difficult to destroy, he can only wait until the onmyoji sent by the clan arrives, and then try to use the seal to obliterate his spirituality.

But the family sent people from the nearest Tokyo, and it took two hours anyway.

...

Akagi Shrine.

The alley next to the torii is only one person wide, and more than a dozen men can only walk in crowded like a queue to enter the subway.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in the affairs here, just take off your pants obediently..."

"I said, did you make a mistake... Here, the surveillance should not be able to capture it."

The man following Sousuke Araki didn't finish his sentence when he saw the "Uncle Yakisoba" in front of him turn around and punched him in the abdomen quickly...

"Go to Yokohama to inquire, what will happen to anyone who dares to hinder me from setting up a stall..."

"Brat, do you dare to attack first? Brothers, fuck him!"

"Don't squeeze... let me go first!"

"Don't mess with me...your own bastard..."

At the entrance of the alley, before the last few men had time to go in, they heard a sudden commotion inside.

Then there was the sound of fists and feet clashing.

"Hmph, it seems that those who walk behind have no fun."

The three of them stopped immediately, not going in, in order to make room for the people in the alley to have fun.

"Hey, a few guests have been loitering at the door for a long time, so why don't you go in now."

When they turned around, a man stood in front of them with the sun behind his back.

Under the backlight, the man's face was hidden in the shadows, only the pair of slanted eyes exuded the brutal wolf-like gaze.

It was Higashino Kohei who came next.

Then, the three of them only felt a powerful force hitting a fragile part of their crotch.

The pain of being beaten made them clutch their lower bodies and slowly kneel down to the ground.

Kohei Higashino roughly grabbed one of the men by the hair.

"I'll trouble you guys, help that kid block the door..."

The hard knee ruthlessly pressed against the faces of the three, and the nosebleeds and teeth flew together.

"Why is there no movement in the back, get out quickly, there are too many people crowded to death..."

"Is this kid a monster? With such great strength..."

"Ah... it's not allowed there..."

Inside the alley, the first few men who followed Araki Sousuke had fallen limply to the ground under his "heavy punch".

More than a dozen men were blocked one by one in the narrow alley by Araki Sousuke and Higashino Kohei, and suffered from old punches.

In an alley where it is difficult for two adult men to stand side by side, the advantage in numbers cannot be exerted at all.

Not to mention that they are facing two people who have more than ten years of rich experience in street fighting and cooperate with each other tacitly.

Among them is a certain monster who has been a human being for two lifetimes, and his martial arts skills and physical fitness far exceed ordinary people...

The sounds of fists, feet and screams interweave into a rhythmic RAP, echoing in the alley.

five minutes later.

When Funamura slowly walked down the stone steps, crossed the torii gate, and reached the alley, the inside was already quiet.

He deliberately slowed down his pace just now, just to save some time for his subordinates to "open their eyes" to those two "closed-eyed" boys, and then he will come forward to make a rescue.

By the way, you can also use the tragic situation of those two boys to deter Akagi Shrine, so that the next negotiation will be smoother.

These are his usual tricks.

However, the alley seemed a little too quiet.

"These guys, so fast today? Don't make it too exaggerated..."

The recent medical bills and the lawyer's fees in the police station are not cheap.

Thinking of this, he quickly used the "tactical probe" and looked into the alley.