Picked up a white cloth, gently wiped the blood stains on the sword, the tail was expressionless, and after glancing lightly at the location of the distant Yanzi, he gently threw the white cloth and slowly left the scene. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The moment I turned around, I saw the bright red rag on the back of the tail, and the moment it fell to the ground, the three corpses 'boomed', resulting in a violent explosion!

"I can raise the memory power of the masquerade to this level, and this time, Ogami has aroused my strong interest." Tsunako chuckled, slowly turned around, and left the spot.

"Ogami..."

Glancing at the back of the tail in a complicated way, Sudo Kirihiko shook his head, and the same follower, Tsumiko, quickly left.

When he returned home, Tail put down the short sword in his hand, and between his eyebrows, there was a trace of indifferent sadness.

"Xiao He..."

Scenes from the past continue to come to mind, no matter what Ogami has done and what he has done.

He's always been his son...

Being in a foreign land, Ogami misses everything in the past very much, his wife, Xiao Wuyi, and the son who didn't have a chance...

Ogami himself is not a murderous person, but after Hattori's sentence of cutting off his son, he finally couldn't suppress his instinctive killing intent and launched the most fierce counterattack.

His heart was surging, and Ogami could no longer suppress the desire in his heart, so he quickly picked up the short sword and danced quickly in the room.

Under the control of the short sword, it is like a flexible poisonous snake, dancing quickly, very elegant, and the speed of each sword is unimaginably fast! Even though the area of the house is so small, the sword on the tail does not destroy the slightest thing in the house.

Lost the power of light, but the skills on the tail have always been retained, and the fighting skills that have been tempered thousands of times are perfectly displayed at this moment.

The cold light was shining, the figure was dancing, and the sweat was constantly swaying in the room, showing that Okami's inner mood at the moment was constantly surging.

"It's time to speed up the study of memory."

An hour later, Ogami, who was already soaked with sweat all over his body, gasped for breath and said.

Early the next morning, in the office of the president of the Sonosaki Group, the monthly performance summary was routinely summarized, and just as Ogami submitted this month's report, Tsuneko suddenly said: "Ogami, you and Wakalai have been getting along very well recently." ”

It was not clear what the meaning of the words was on, and he was silent and did not express his opinion.

Yanzi didn't care about this, and said to herself: "My sister, I've always liked to be competitive, and when I praised Wuyan several times, I couldn't help but rise to the top of the comparison, so there are some things you don't care too much about." ”

"It's natural, Miss."

Ogami said calmly that even if he didn't beat him, he wouldn't go out of his way to provoke that Princess Wakarai, after all, it was impossible to change to Sonosaki by himself.

"Hehe, it would be nice if you could think like that, by the way, your memory, or Masquerade, right? Depending on your performance during this time, you can request a new memory. ”

Museum salesmen,Basically, they are equipped with a special memory Masquerade(masquerade),Compared with other memories,Although this memory only strengthens the physical strength,With a part of the defense ability,But it is better to have less toxins,And after a certain amount of surgical treatment,You can change to a complete memory at any time at the original human body socket position。

"As for memories, I've actually taken a fancy to a black market memory that has been outbound, and if Miss Tsumiko allows it, let me hunt down the memory owner."

Black market memories, not through the museum sales network, the sale of removed memories, which encapsulate some incomplete experimental memories, or the museum personnel privately disposed of, relatively speaking, compared with the regular sale of memories, black market memory sales, has always been the target of the Soosaki family.

"Oh, what kind of memory is it that intrigues people like you?"

Tsumiko's eyes blinked, revealing a curious look.

"Well, the target I'm going to hunt.... Weather。 ”

Ogami squinted his eyes and said with a smile, as if he didn't take Izaka Crimson in his eyes.

In fact, the choice of weather memory is also a choice after a long time of consideration on Ogami, after all, compared to other memories, this memory has many similarities with the past itself in terms of ability to use, rather than groping for a new type of memory, it is better to get the weather memory first.

At this moment, the entire office was quiet for a long time, and finally in exchange for the laughter of the people: "Interesting, you actually aimed at the famous W memory, interesting, then let me see your methods." ”

Tsuneko smiled strangely, and Ogami scratched her head and laughed as well...

After the meeting with Tsuneko, Ogami returned home, picked up the memory in his hand, gritted his teeth, and as if he had made up his mind, he picked up a memory toxin that he had obtained in the research and plunged it into his neck...

A week later, Isaka Clinic.

"Well, I've heard that the doctor can treat diseases related to memory..."

Ogami pleaded with the attending doctor of the infirmary with a painful face. Even though he is over forty years old, this doctor has always maintained himself very well, and he can't tell that he is the real owner of this infirmary, Izaka Crimson.

"Memory? You're looking for the wrong person. ”

Inosaka Crimson shook his head and said, obviously not the introduction of relevant people, or the target of his own fancy, Isaka Crimson Lang is usually very cautious, so he rejected Ogami's request in one bite.

"Doctor, I beg you to help me, you see, my condition is already very serious."

He took out the memory of the masquerade, quickly inserted the tail into his neck, turned into a screw head shape, and walked in front of Izaka Crimson.

"It's... toxins..."

At a glance, you can see the extent to which the toxins in Ogami's body are corroded, which makes Izaka Crimson Lang have a certain interest, just a masquerade memory, why is there such a large-scale toxin?

Izaka Crimson, who showed a hint of interest, showed a hint of a smile: "Since you have reached this level, I will reluctantly check it out for you, come with me." ”

Lying down on the hospital bed, Isaka Crimson began to take out a bunch of tools to check the location of the memory socket on the ogami.

Toxins of this scale...

Isaka Crimson almost gasped, even if it was himself, the toxins accumulated in his body were nothing more than that, this young man, using an ordinary masquerade memory, produced such a huge toxin, and still could keep so calm?

Just when Isaka Crimson Lang put his hand on the neck socket on the tail and carried out various examinations, a sudden change occurred!

The huge memory toxin was gradually introduced into a memory socket in the outermost part of his body through Izaka's Crimson Lang's instrument!

"This..."

couldn't help but take a few steps back, and Isaka Crimson, who was eroded by the memory toxin, stared at Ogami: "You..."

"Thanks to the fact that you have too many test sockets on your body, I have a chance to take advantage of it, otherwise I really can't handle the users of Weather memory." Tail, who walked down from the bed very calmly, said with a mischievous smile.

In order to make this large amount of toxin completely flawless, Ogami endured the pain of memory toxin erosion at home for almost a week. For today's nimbal blow.

"Damn!"

Unexpectedly, Isaka Crimson, who still had this kind of sneak attack technique, couldn't help but take a few steps back and picked up the weather memory from his arms. However, the cold light flashed, and in an instant, I saw the short sword in the hand of the tail, and I don't know when to take it out, and the hand holding the memory body was cut off in an instant.

Without giving any time to fight back and think, the short sword of Ogami danced quickly, even if Izaka Crimson Lang was strong in the state of memory, now he was eroded by the memory toxin, and he had a broken arm, and he was almost powerless to resist in the face of Ogami.

For the doctor in front of him, Ogami has no sympathy, whether it is the present or the future in the original book, the people he has harmed are far more than the Terui family, and from the countless memory interjections on his body, he knows how many lives have been lost on the road of his ambition.

Blood, stained the infirmary, and Isaka Crimson, who tried to take out other memories, couldn't resist Ogami at all at this moment.

With the final sword, Isaka's wide-eyed head fell to the ground, and all his ambitions were reduced to ashes with today.