Chapter 188: Dusk
The power of the doppelganger was activated, and Teru Kawada used the instantaneous healing ability to connect the two eyeballs that had just been installed to the optic nerves of the brain, and the image soon came, and the things in front of him were thousands of times clearer than before, and he was even able to zoom in on a certain place and reduce the overall vision!
"Ah Hui, your eyes ......" Takagi never knew that Kawada Hui still had such a thing on his body, even he was extremely surprised, why did Kawada Hui stop him even if he turned himself into a monster?
"A year ago, when we were in that labyrinth of stone, a group of blue dragons attacked our team. Kawada Teru opened his blue eyes and explained to Takagi 1510 what had happened at that time, "I found that the eyes of these mutant blue dragons can see anywhere around their bodies, and they can lock on to what they are in sight very precisely without turning their eyeballs, so I dug out these eyeballs from one of them and kept them to this day." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp scythe blade slashed through Takagi's left arm, and the knife was shattered by a blow before he could defend himself!
Takagi dragged his injured left hand out of Kawada Teru's attack range, but as soon as he landed, he kicked him in the waist from behind, and when his body was scattered, Takagi could only roll on the spot and into the distance.
Teru Kawada will not give up this great opportunity, now that the advantage has been established, after killing Takagi, he will be able to return to the present world by killing thirteen people, I don't know if Yucuris will regret it for the second time and change the rules again, but even if there is only one surviving place left in the end, it must be himself!
"You can't do anything without a knife. ”
Kawada Hui's voice slipped past his ears, and Takagi suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and pulled out the dagger tied to his leg to block the scythe's swing, but after all, ordinary weapons are weaker than obsidian, and his physical strength is close to zero point, and he can't use more strength to reforge the knife, facing Kawada Hui who is close to his peak, I'm afraid there is only one way to die.
"Hmph, what a desperate situation...... Takagi laughed to himself.
"Takagi, do you understand a little bit?" Kawada Hui stopped the scythe in his hand and said, "It is impossible for human beings to defeat God, you and I should go back and be ordinary people, even if we go back to the old life, that kind of life will be much better than now, wake up, let's go back to the present world together." ”
Takagi listened indifferently to Kawada's words, and after a few seconds, he took a deep breath and stood up, his expression untouched by those words.
"Ah Hui, no matter which of us can leave alive, we must remember to pay tribute to the dead Jill. ”
Kawada Teru was disappointed, sure enough, as he expected, Takagi's thoughts are not something that others can control, and all the fetters are just stepping stones on the road in his eyes, he will only believe in his own path, and he doesn't have to talk in vain.
"Ah, but I'm not going to pay tribute to you, you are not friends with Ben. ”
"Looks like it's time to cut that thread, Hui. ”
"Whew-"
Kawada Hui's figure disappeared, Takagi immediately subconsciously blocked the scythe behind with a dagger, the blades of the two sides only touched for a moment, Kawada Hui's power disappeared abruptly again, and the moment it appeared again, Takagi's dagger had actually been waved to the top of his head!
Raising his scythe to block the dagger's swing, Teru Kawada immediately retreated and immediately launched a surprise attack from mid-air!
"Drink!"
Seeing the situation, Takagi quickly flashed to the side, at the same time, he also expected the change of Kawada Teru's doppelganger, and now he was eager to kill himself, seeing that a move failed to work, it would inevitably interrupt the follow-up action of the doppelganger to launch a new attack, which was also the most difficult attack method to deal with, unpredictable moves, Takagi's nerves soon began to fail to keep up with the rhythm, and more and more serious injuries continued to appear on his body.
"Takagi, it's ...... It's over. ”
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Heisei 18, Yokohama Kanagawa Prefecture.
In Yokohama at night, a house next to the Takagi Dojo suddenly moved into a family, which was in a hurry, but very calm. The moving company rarely takes the night work, and I don't know why I made an exception to take the family's order.
"Daddy, are you familiar with the people who moved here?" Before going to bed, Takagi was lying on the balcony and saw the truck of the moving company that had left the house, so he turned back to ask Soji Takagi, who had visited the family in the house.
"I went to visit in the evening, and the head of the house was surnamed Kawada, an old man in his sixties, and he and his grandson were the only ones in the house. Soji Takagi stretched his waist and said with a sigh: "Aha, speaking of which, that old man actually practiced karate, and invited me to try it together next time, hahaha." ”
"Cut, how can stupid dad fight someone who has practiced karate without a knife......" Takagi whispered.
"Boom!"
"What are you talking about behind your back, you bastard, look down on me Soji Takagi, right?"
"Hey, it hurts to death, you use so much force again!" Takagi covered his head and ran to the side, usually Takagi Soji didn't start lightly or heavily, but he didn't expect to do the same to his son, "Let my mother know that I will come and kill you!"
Takagi's mother is the younger sister of the local underworld boss, and she has a hot temperament, so I really don't know why Takagi Soji, who will become a kendo master in the future, married her, maybe everyone has their own lives.
Hearing Takagi's mother's name, Soji also restrained a little, and walked to the guardrail of the balcony to look at the house that had not yet turned off the lights: "Kenichiro, that child is about the same age as you, but he doesn't seem to like to talk. ”
"So what?" Takagi frowned, staring at Soji Takagi who didn't know what he was thinking.
"If only I could have another brother or brother with your mom, I'm sorry to have left you alone. ”
"What are you doing now, you can't go back to eight years ago anyway. Takagi was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted, "Oh hey, you stupid daddy doesn't want me to be friends with that guy, does hey?"
"Try to make friends, you'll find joy in it, I'm going to a race in Kanagawa tomorrow, and I'm not coming back at night, listen, don't make trouble for the maid at home." Soji Takagi left the balcony and returned to his bedroom.
Takagi didn't take this to heart at all, but took the key and sneaked out of the house to the dojo of Takagi's house.
"Make friends, I'd rather have more than one enemy, friends can't be used to fight, not even this stake. Takagi took out his bamboo knife and slashed at the stake.
"Smack!"
With two consecutive swings, a melodious echo came from the silent dojo.
The next day, Soji Takagi left home early in the morning, and his mother didn't know where she went, and Takagi didn't bother to guess her whereabouts, so he dragged a bamboo knife to the dojo.
At the end of the day's practice, at dusk, the sullen Takagi returned to the mansion with a bamboo knife on his shoulder.
"Whoosh-"
A stone suddenly flew out of the alleyway, and Takagi leaned back nimbly, dodging the stone's attack.
"He's been dodged, hmph, there's not going to be such good luck going on. "There are three children out of the alley, about the same age as Takagi, they are notoriously problematic children here, and they have been fighting against their neighbors on weekdays, and their relationship with Takagi is even more incompatible.
"Oh, are you three here again?" Takagi raised his bamboo knife and pointed at one of the boys with freckles on his face.
"Get out of the way, and if you have anything to do with them, come back when I'm done. An unfamiliar voice came from across the street, one Takagi had never heard here before.
Looking across the street, a dark-haired boy of about seven or eight years old was walking angrily.
"Is there something wrong with you, you haven't given up since noon. The freckled boy was like seeing a dead star, and there was no such perseverance among the neighbors he teased, "I just broke a vase of yours, so I don't need to chase it all the way to now, right?"
"That's the flower that my grandfather planted, do you know how much effort and sweat it takes......" The black-haired boy was obviously even more angry than just now, and the anger that had been precipitated actually rose rapidly, and he could vaguely see the fire in his young eyes!
Takagi stepped aside, watching the battle with interest.
"Gotta give this guy a little color, or he won't figure out who's the boss here. ”
At the beckoning of the freckled boy, the three of them surrounded the child together, but the scene that followed made Takagi unforgettable.
Faced with three times the number of people who were more than himself, the boy suddenly grabbed the freckled boy's collar against the beating of the other two, punched him hard in the face, until he was exhausted, still firmly grasped the opponent's clothes with his hands, and slowly threw his fist and continued to hit the opponent.
"Hmph, interesting guy, forget it, it's going to be boring to read any more. Takagi took a bamboo knife and struck one of the boys in the back!
"Smack!"
"Ahhh
"Smack!"
The bamboo knife swept away the second person, and finally landed heavily on the shoulders of the freckled boy.
The freckled boy grinned in pain, tears began to roll in his eyes, and he kept pushing the black-haired boy in front of him, and scolded loudly: "Bastard, let go......"
"Ishida, I didn't have the heart to be serious with you before, if I come to trouble again, next time it may not be something cut on you, don't think I don't dare. Takagi leaned close to the ear of the freckled boy Ishida, and the creepy voice made his legs immediately soften.
Breaking the boy's hand, Ishida screamed loudly and fled into the distance, probably not appearing in the area again.
"Hey, you haven't seen a face, you're from the Kawada family, right?" asked Takagi, putting away his bamboo knife.
"Why do you want to meddle? I have nothing to do with you. ”
"You know, it's them who provoke me first, and even if you don't show up, I'll fight them, and I must win. Takagi had a confident expression, he had a family tradition of swordsmanship and a physique that he had cultivated since childhood, and with these two things, no one among his peers could win him.
"Teru Kawada, this is my name, and we will be friends from now on. ”