372 Wall of Destiny
Above the night sky, Jiro Yanmine, who was carrying two wings, was rising crookedly with the wind, and he didn't seem to be in a very good state.
A few minutes earlier, the full moon overhead had suddenly turned into a pupil, and the terrifying gaze made him unable to move, and he fell directly from mid-air and fell on the roof of a high-rise building.
It was all thanks to a resentful object on his body that he did not become the first person to fall to his death.
Later, Hitomi's attention seemed to be attracted by other beings, and he was able to ease up.
"Your Excellency the Hell Revolution, what kind of existence has awakened from the gates of hell?"
Feeling the strong unknown force field fluctuations on the rooftop of the Kuramae apartment, there was a trace of fear in Mu Ran's eyes behind his tengu mask.
Instinct told him that there were terrifying, touch-and-death monsters at war.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The roar under his feet caught his eye.
Without the resentment wrapping, the re-attacking black-and-white locomotive clearly appeared in his line of sight, pointing directly to the Kuramae apartment below the gates of hell.
"Isn't the noisy guy dead? Then let me see, where are your limits......"
Suspended in the air, Jiro Yanfeng solemnly spread his palms.
A slap-sized piece of metal appeared in his hand.
"If you can let me use this grudge, Your Excellency is still honorable even if you die."
As this thing appeared, his whole body surged with far more surging wind than before.
"Kamikaze, fall like cherry blossoms......"
Resentment, "Fragments of the Sakura Attack Plane".
The Sakura special attack aircraft, which was first used in the Kikusui 2 operation, was the main type of aircraft of the infamous "kamikaze special attack team".
The name "kamikaze" originated from the Yuan army's war of aggression against Japan.
The two expeditions of the Yuan Dynasty army to the east against Japan were due to the sudden typhoon at sea, which led to the loss of the fleet, which made the eastern expedition fail.
The "kamikaze" set off by the ghost of Emperor Jimmu was believed by the Japanese to repel the Yuan army, allowing them to escape the fate of being destroyed by the Yuan dynasty, and since then it has been named after the "kamikaze".
A kamikaze attack, on the other hand, is a combat method of carrying out a suicide attack, that is, a large amount of high explosives are loaded on the plane and placed in front of the pilot's cockpit.
This type of bomb-laden aircraft is often equipped with only the most basic power, and is mounted by the bomber and thrown close to the enemy ship, without any hope of returning home.
Some of the mentally weak special attack team members were even tied to special attack planes and were not provided with parachutes and fuel to return home, so as to cut off their hope of survival.
"Falling like cherry blossoms" is the slogan of the second secondary before they die in despair.
The metal wreckage in Minejiro's hands is the result of the obsession of countless "Sakura Special Attack Planes" that were full of fanaticism, despair, and desire for life in the "Kikusui II Operation", and died with the enemy.
Not only does it allow the holder to land safely from the air, but it also greatly increases the control of the "wind".
As Jiro Yan Feng held the "fragment of the Sakura Special Attack Machine" and struggled to close his palms? The four violent tornadoes that ravaged Taito District were like soldiers in formation? Gradually closed under the fierce collision......
"Woo woo woo ......"
With a crying string sound? The invisible arrow pierced through the powerful suction of the tornado and came straight for the door of Jiro Konomine without warning.
Fortunately? A ring of wind on his body spontaneously protected his body, blowing away the arrows that gathered spiritual power, and protecting his face.
"Huh?"
After narrowly dodging that arrow? Jiro reached out and touched the mask on his face.
The tengu mask with red fangs and a thick nose? Starting with the 18 cm tip of the nose? A crack slowly appeared, and then it turned into shards and fell from mid-air.
Behind the mask, the face of Yanfeng Jiro Tieqing was revealed.
"Soul slayer? Notice me? ”
His eagle-sharp gaze, through the night? Ended up at the end of that "path of light"? A young girl standing with a bow.
The girl in the red and white witch robe looked at him without showing weakness.
The eyes of the two crossed the distance of a kilometer, and collided with fierce sparks.
"After the Port of Nagoya? See you again.,Miko-sama of Akagi Shrine...... Is the successor of the Abe clan also there? ”
In mid-air? Jiro Yanmine gracefully bowed to the other party.
“…… This time, you won't be as lucky as last time. ”
On the ground, the little bird Yumato did not react to his politeness, as if he practiced in the archery dojo on weekdays, and pulled out the longbow in his hand without killing intent or hurry......
"Woo woo woo ......"
In response to Yan Feng Jiro, there were arrows after arrows, whistling arrows.
"It's a pity that the sky where the goshawk flies can't accommodate half a bird......"
Jiro hovered in the air, not dodging or dodging, and a pair of black wings stirred up a raging wind, carrying the invisible arrows off the tracks.
Beneath him, the black-and-white locomotive, as if drunk, was crookedly approaching in the direction of the tornado.
"Hiccup...... It's a tornado again, buy one get three free...... Wait, merge, merge? ”
These four huge tornadoes, which stood side by side and swept away most of the grievances and ghosts in Taito District, slowly converged and merged in front of his eyes......
A tornado, four times larger than before, turned into a wall called "Despair", which stood between the locomotive and the Kuramae apartment.
"Hiccup...... It's true, God is not beautiful! ”
Looking at the "four-in-one" super-large tornado in front of him, Sousuke Araki twisted the accelerator fiercely, despair and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, the expensive GoPro above his head had been swept away by the wind, leaving only the perverted inverted triangular headband still stubbornly wrapped around his head.
"Hey, this world, can't accommodate me like that?"
In his eyes, the invincible tornado that entrenched in front of him had turned into a high wall called "fate".
"Took away Uncle Haruho, Kohei, Reiko, ......"
This high wall, over the years, has always stopped him on the way forward, making him hit walls everywhere and find it difficult to move an inch.
"Even now, even my only place to live......"
"And a collection ...... that represents precious memories"
“…… Do you want to take it all away?! ”
In the past, he would always choose to resolve it with optimism and hard work.
But at this moment, the unwillingness and anger that had accumulated for more than 20 years were completely ignited by alcohol and turned into an impulse in his heart.
Crush this unjust fate, desperate world to have the impulse!
"If you don't want me to go home so much, even if it's a script written by God, Lao Tzu will be disobedient to show you today!"
With Sousuke Araki's angry roar, the "Sengoku Samurai" under him also let out a violent roar as if he felt it, and his speed soared instantly.
Like Don Quixote rushing towards a windmill, the tiny locomotive sprints towards the stout tornado that has completed the "four-in-one" and has been transformed into a "Category 8 Great Wind......
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