This man who looks like a thug is a soul slayer who is even more powerful than President Tsunada!

Thinking so, the middle tree planter in the grass kept his gaze at each other, and subconsciously reached out and touched the pistol on his waist.

No matter how strong the soul slayer is, he can't beat the pistol.

"You ...... guy"

Seeing the other party swaggering and touching the gun, Sousuke Araki did not hesitate to make a move.

In the eyes of Yumako, Araki-sensei just flew up and kicked at a potted plant......

The Mediterranean man, screaming, emerged out of thin air and slammed into the bulkhead again.

Then it fell to the ground like a dead leaf, unconscious.

"Little Bird You, are you alright?"

Time was urgent, and Sousuke Araki didn't have time to care about the Mediterranean anymore, so he stepped forward directly to untie the hands and feet of the Kotori Yuma bow.

Seeing the person coming clearly, the seemingly strong little bird Yu Zhengong shook his head silently, and tears finally couldn't help but gush out.

No matter how calm she is, she's just a high school girl kidnapped by Jidao.

Crystal tears fell, but she had a happy smile on her face.

Kamakura High School ...... Hell Apartments...... Goalkeeper ...... She doesn't remember how many times.

When she was at her most desperate, this grinning man was always like an unreasonable, but extremely warm bright light, piercing the darkness in front of her.

It is the happiness that she tasted for the first time after shouldering the burden of "revival shrine" alone and walking alone on the road of removing spirits in these years.

"It's okay, then let's go quickly......"

I didn't have time to pay attention to the witch's face, so Sosuke Araki grabbed her and ran out.

"There's also a kidnapped guy next door."

The two crept into the cabin next door, and the first thing they saw was a disheveled Abeji Temple, slumping limply in the marijuana bushes, struggling to breathe.

Abeji, who was weak all over his body, saw the two of them and frantically gestured to them towards the door.

"Abe-ji?! Why are you here...... Drugged? It looks so serious, why are your eyes twitching? ”

Sousuke Araki never imagined that he would meet acquaintances on this ship.

"This, it seems to be some kind of curse?"

Seeing the faint resentment on Abeji's body, the little bird Yumako groaned for a while, trying to use spiritual power to help the other party expel it.

However, there is no rune paper at hand, and there is no way to launch a purification or other technique, but it is useless to transmit spiritual power.

The two of them erected Abeji Temple one on the left and one on the right, and a trace of resentment poured into Sosuke Araki's body from Abeji.

Just as the three of them were about to leave the cabin......

A black muzzle came through the hatch.

"Bad ......"

Sousuke Araki only felt that the corners of his eyes were beating wildly, and his heart seemed to be held by something, and a strong sense of crisis came to his face.

His intuition told him that this sense of crisis was not directed at him.

He only had time to reach out and push the two of them aside......

"Bang"!

"Mr. Araki'!!!"

The shrill sound of gunfire and the screams of maidens resounded through the cabin.

……

"What happened?"

Hearing the gunshots, several men who were originally in the wheelhouse immediately rushed into the upper cabin.

In the cabin, a man wearing only a lace corset and underwear was facing away from the hatch.

He spread his hands outstretched, bathing in a fountain of blood and corpses in a gesture of enjoyment.

"Brother Funamura, what's wrong with them? Who shot just now? ”

Without him having to turn around, several men recognized each other with their bewitching and hairy posture and personal favorite clothes.

Funamura, who had his back to them and was a sexy frozen man, didn't speak.

The gushing blood was pouring out somewhere from beneath the fallen men, converging towards him in the air.

Only then did they notice that Funamura was facing them with a thick knife hilt in front of them, piercing his beloved lace panties......

"Not good...... Big Brother Funamura is not in the right state......"

Seeing this strange scene, several men subconsciously prepared to exit the cabin.

Funamura moved.

He reached out and grabbed the thick thing behind him, lowered his body and rushed forward, brazenly drawing his knife before several people could react......

Chrysanthemum a text chop.

Several men only felt a flash of redness, but before they felt the pain, a delicate part of their lower bodies turned into a "sixteen-petaled eight-fold chrysanthemum" representing the dignity and glory of the royal family, and blood immediately gushed out.

As soon as it was too late, Funamura backhanded the knife out of the lower body of one of the strongest men.

After doing all this, Funamura, whose eyes were white and his body was shriveled, slowly paced in the direction of the wheelhouse.

"Boss Funamura, you're a ...... Oh hehehe......"

Inside the cab, the wails of several men were immediately heard.

On the transparent glass window, several bewitching blood flowers bloomed in an instant.

……

Inside the cabin on the second floor.

Ryuo Uchimura, who was shirtless, was pointing a gun at the three of them with a sinister smile.

Hearing the movement next door before, he was originally relieved of Luo Shang and prepared to have an "in-depth exchange" with Abeji, so he shrewdly hid behind the cargo box in the aisle, and waited for Sosuke Araki and the two to walk into the opposite cabin before sneaking out.

Nakasue, who had a blue nose and swollen face, woke up at some point, and was holding his ribs and holding on to the cabin door, looking at Sosuke Araki with resentment.

"This kid, I didn't do anything to you in the shrine before, but I actually followed...... It's true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into. ”

Looking at Sosuke Araki in the center of the cabin, Uchimura Ryuo laughed instead of being angry.

This kid finally fell into his own hands.

Sousuke Araki, who was standing in the cabin at the moment, was pressing his left arm with a painful expression.

His entire sleeve was already stained with blood.

"Mr. Araki-sensei......"

"Don't come here......"

Kotori Yumako stood aside, lying helplessly with tears in his eyes, looking at Sousuke Araki, who was bleeding profusely.

Abeji, who was supported by her and lost his ability to move, was also full of unwillingness in his eyes.

Sousuke Araki pushed the two of them away, but he couldn't completely dodge the shot, and the bullet grazed his arm.

"Didn't you ask me who I was before...... Officially introduced, in Shimouchimura Ryuo, the president of the Elysium Club. Elysium is now like a rat crossing the street, but it's all thanks to you! ”

New hatred and old hatred welled up in his heart, and Uchimura Ryuo smiled with a distorted expression, and the deep muzzle of the gun in his hand was pointed directly at Sosuke Araki.

"Why don't you speak, aren't you very good at fighting? You Shinto soul slayers, you are still mortal in the face of firearms, and you are no different from ordinary people......"

"Hey...... Hey...... Elysium ...... I see, I still ask my friends everywhere to inquire about you...... Saya Teaki was also sent by you, right...... Where is she now? ”

Sousuke Araki, who had his head down, suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"When you are dying, you are still thinking about that woman? She should have avoided the limelight in Okinawa and lived a drunken life......"

"This kid is too dangerous, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him quickly!"

The tree planter interrupted the conversation.

Feeling the helplessness of the failure of the "miracle power" for himself, he realized why Ryuo Uchimura cared so much about this person.

"Got it, I'll send him on his way......"

The corners of Uchimura Ryuo's mouth curved slightly, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Sousuke Araki and said, "I'll help you say goodbye to that little bitch of Yuzu." ”