() "I want to see that man." After hearing Ito Cheng's words, Isayama Yomi's movements stopped for a moment, then recovered and said softly.

"Okay." Ito Cheng agreed without raising his head.

Then Itoge stopped what he was doing, reached out and pulled out a sword from the void with a blade length of 140 cm and a handle of 15 cm. Except for the iron color of a normal weapon, it was basically similar to the Lion King used by Isayama Yomi. The long knife was in his hand.

At this time, Itoyama Yomi, who saw Ito Nari's actions, pressed the pause button of the game and looked at Ito Nari with a puzzled expression, waiting for his next move.

Ito Cheng placed the long sword across his legs and stroked the blade with his left hand. After removing the sword finger of his left hand from the tip of the blade, he reached out again and grabbed a writing brush and a small plate of sticky substance from the void. Blood cinnabar ink.

Then Ito Cheng held the pen in his right hand and dipped it in ink. He closed his eyes and concentrated. After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened. He mobilized the energy in his body to flow to the tip of the pen. He moved his arm and started writing quickly on the blade with the brush.

As Ito Cheng wrote, the red ink fell on the surface of the blade to form a strange symbol, and then a bright red light flashed in vain on the symbol, and it penetrated into the inside of the blade like a mosaic, regardless of each other.

After more than two minutes of this, Ito Cheng wrote strange runes on both sides of the blade.

Then Ito Cheng took out a scabbard matching the long sword from the void, quickly inserted the long sword into it, then shook out three blank yellow sheets of paper and held them in his hand. He quickly painted on the paper with a brush that still had red ink. Write it down.

After all three pieces of yellow paper were transformed into talismans, he waved his hand and pasted it on the scabbard.

At this moment, a dazzling bright red light flashed across the inside and outside of the long sword and the talisman attached to the sheath, and disappeared in an instant, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Here you go." After the long sword regained its composure, Ito Cheng handed the sword to Isayama Yomi, who was a little stunned by his methods, and said, "I have blessed this sword with the demon exorcism rune. It can be very effective." To restrain the power of the Killing Stone, I think you need it."

Isayama Yoshizumi, who mechanically took the sword, paused when he heard this, and thanked him in a low voice, "Thank you."

"No, after all, you are mine, so I should prepare some things for you." Ito Cheng waved his hand to put away the extra things. He continued to fiddle with the paper in front of him and spoke softly.

The next day was uneventful, except that Isayama Yomi, who was holding the knife in his arms, became silent again. Just like that, the time came to the next morning in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go." After eating the breakfast provided by room service, Ito said to Isayama Yomi.

"Okay." Isayama Huangquan agreed. He stretched out his hand and tilted the bedside. Holding the long knife wrapped in a dark blue sword bag in his hand, he stood up and followed Ito Cheng, leaving the room where he had lived for three days.

Afterwards, the two came to the hotel front desk, and Ito Cheng paid the accommodation fee. After walking out of the lobby, he took the taxi in front of the hotel and headed towards Isayama Yomi's former home.

About twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a relatively remote single-family building.

"Go, I'll wait for you here." After the taxi drove away. Ito Cheng said to Isayama Yomi.

Isayama Huangquan nodded silently when he heard this, and walked towards the building with a heavy look on his face.

"Ah!" Just five minutes after Isayama Huangquan entered the house, a shout full of anger and hatred faintly came from the house, and then a red light suddenly lit up behind a glass window, and then the kimono Isayama Yuu, who had lost one of his sleeves, and Isayama Yomi, who was holding a sword in his right hand and a sheath in his left hand, broke out of the window one after another and fell into the courtyard of the house.

"Crackling." The broken glass fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"You actually came to kill me with a knife similar to that of the Lion King. It's true that my brother's decision back then was wrong. I shouldn't have agreed to let him bring you back at that time." Isayama Yuu, who fell to the ground at this time, had a mocking look on his face. He said, "But forget it. Although the hypocrisy of the elder brother is disgusting, at least he is still a member of the Isayama family. Let me erase his mistakes."

After saying that, Isayama Yuya took out his sword and held it in his hand. He rushed towards Isayama Huangquan.

At this time, Isayama Yoshizumi, who was already in anger, didn't care who Isayama Yu was, so he used his sword skills with all his strength and fought against Isayama Yu.

Originally, Isayama Yu's sword skills were not very good, and he quit the ranks of exorcists because he was afraid of death. As a result, his combat experience has become relatively scarce, even with the killing stone twisting Isayama Yu's will. This situation cannot be changed. Therefore, against Isayama Yomi, who has been fighting on the front line since he became an exorcist and whose talent is among the ranks of geniuses, he fell into a disadvantage almost immediately, and Isayama Yomi slashed the bowl in the hand of the knife.

"How could it be!?" When Isayama Huangquan slashed his wrist with a long sword, Isayama You's face still had an indifferent smile, but then his expression changed, and he looked at him at an extremely slow speed with an incredible look on his face. After recovering from the wound, his expression was full of shock and he subconsciously exclaimed, "The power of the Killing Stone has been suppressed!?"

That kind of shock made Isayama Yu even forget that he was fighting Isayama Yomi.

"Die." Isayama Yu forgot about fighting, but Isayama Yomi didn't forget. He screamed angrily, raised the knife to the side of his face with both hands, and stabbed Isayama Yu in the heart.

"Pfft~" The sharp long knife instantly passed through Isayama Yu's arm that was used to resist, and penetrated into the chest where the heart was, making a low muffled sound.

"Wow!" Yuu Isayama, who had been restrained by the sword and regained his strength with the killing stone, immediately opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He knelt down weakly on the ground and whispered to himself full of fear, "Am I going to die!? How could it be! "

"Pfft~" Isayama Huangquan pulled out the long knife from Isayama Yu's body, looked down at Isayama Yu who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly and said indifferently, "I remember you stabbed my father more than twenty times before he stabbed him. Kill him, and in return, you will enjoy this kind of treatment."

After saying that, Isayama Yoshizumi used her exquisite sword skills to slash Isayama Yu's body from top to bottom. When she forced out the killing stone embedded in Isayama Yu's body, she held the long sword upside down with both hands and slashed. Without hesitation, he aimed at Isayama Yu and the Sesshōshi, who had regained consciousness after leaving the body and were begging for mercy with a look of fear on their faces, and stabbed them with the Sesshōshi.

"Crack." As the long knife fell, the killing stone that had been diluted an unknown number of times exploded into a pile of crystal powder and disappeared into the air. At the same time, without the support of the Killing Stone, all the injuries on Isayama Yu's body immediately stopped recovering, and the injuries suffered when obtaining the Killing Stone were displayed together.

"Plop!" Isayama Yomi, who killed Isayama Yu and held the handle of the knife with both hands, fell to his knees on the ground with a look of ecstasy, lowered his head and sobbed.

At this time, Ito Nari, who was hiding on the branch of a big tree, jumped down from the branch, walked slowly to Isayama Yomi and squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and gently stroked Isayama Yomi's back. , comforting her silently.

"Ah~" Isayama Huangquan fell into Ito Nari's arms, clutched the clothes on Ito Nari's chest with both hands, and cried loudly.

It wasn't until a moment later that Ito Cheng, who saw Isayama Yomi calmed down a little, turned around and carried her behind him. He dragged Isayama Yomi's butt with his left hand, pulled out the long knife with his right hand, walked slowly to the scabbard, and used the knife with his left hand. Lifting the scabbard with its tip, she let it follow the gravity to wrap the long knife.

"Click." After a slow slide, the scabbard and the jaw of the sword collided lightly, making a soft sound.

Then Ito Nari held a long knife in his hand, put his hands behind his back in front of his neck, tilted his head and lay on his shoulders, and Isayama Yomi, who was still sobbing lightly, left the Isayama mansion.

"Sex demon, how long are you going to touch my butt?" More than ten minutes later, Isayama Yomi, who had completely recovered, said sarcastically to Ito Cheng.

"Of course, touch it until I don't want to touch it anymore." Ito Cheng counterattacked without showing any signs of weakness. In order to increase the effect, he deliberately held his hand and gently squeezed Isayama Yomi's buttocks.

"Asshole." Feeling the weird feeling coming from his butt, Isayama Yomi immediately yelled, his feet directly stuck on Ito Shige's waist, his left arm was strangled in front of his throat, his right arm was raised up and hooked on his left wrist, and he moved backwards Tighten vigorously.

But how can Ito Cheng be easy to get along with? He saw his palm, which was covered by the skirt of Yomi's sailor suit, quickly turn around, raise his index and middle fingers, and tap lightly on the secret well wrapped in Isayama Yomi's underwear.

In an instant, Isayama Yomi, who was still aggressive just now, turned red in the face, and fell backwards as if he was electrocuted. Then he supported himself on the ground with his hands and kicked Ito Shigei's body. \u003cHikaru was too exposed, so he let go of her legs and let Isayama Yomi flip over and stand up again.

"You are indeed a pervert and a sex maniac." Isayama Yoshizumi gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"Don't blame me, you brought this on yourself." Ito Cheng shrugged his shoulders with a rogue expression and chuckled.

"Hmph." Hearing this, Isayama Huangquan snorted with an evil expression and ignored Ito Cheng.

"Do you have anyone else to see or anything to do? If not, we are going to leave here and go to the beach. I still have things to do there." Ito Cheng walked to Isayama Yomi and stretched out his hand to grab Isayama. Shan Huangquan asked softly as he was about to take out his palm.

"..." Isayama Huangquan was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then whispered melancholy, "I still want to see two people, but I hope you can hide when I meet them."

"Okay." Ito Cheng knew who Isayama Yoshizumi wanted to see, but he didn't say anything and happily agreed.

Then Ito Cheng reached out to stop a taxi, led by Isayama Huangquan, and moved to a school.

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