Chapter 555: Kyoto in July (1st Update)

Holding the hilt of the sword, the restless Kamihara Flying finally stabilized his mind.

A familiar force hit the body.

He took a few long breaths, and the turbid air rushed out of his nasal cavity, which was very different from the appearance of his weak eyes.

Although he has just woken up, the ups and downs of his chest show that Shenyuan Feixiang's body at this moment is far beyond ordinary people, and it is an exaggeration to kill a cow with one punch, but it is not a problem to kill an adult.

In the monitoring of the base, the changes in the pupils and breathing rate of Shenyuan Feixiang are recorded one by one, and the information collected from these records must be professionally analyzed, and the mental state of Shenyuan Feixiang is analyzed from the conscious and unconscious body movements of the limbs.

The increased breathing rate is emotional tension, and the movement of the eyes can reveal how uncalm the mind is, and the prolonged coma and deep sleep make the muscles of Kamihara only slightly shrink, but without the most sophisticated instruments, even the atrophied muscles cannot be found.

Supernatural beings are terrifying bombs, emotions and psychology are the fuses of bombs, and not every supernatural being is as 'obedient' as Takeo Shoubu.

Otherwise, what kind of tragedy will be caused by the supernatural who are emotionally outrageous, the destruction in the base is still vivid.

"Mr. Kamihara, do you remember what happened before you fell unconscious?"

Pushing down his glasses, Kamihara Feixiang narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about what happened before he fell unconscious: "Remember clearly, I fought with Takahashi pitifully and was ...... Defeated, so has been in a coma until now? That's right, right? ”

At the end of the last sentence, Kamihara Feixiang said in a slightly skeptical tone, when a person is unconscious by an external force, even the memory of the first few minutes of the incident will be fragmented, and Kamihara wants to know how long he has been in a coma.

"Yes, you're in a coma......"

In the bright room, the shadows of objects are illuminated by the light, and the darkness is extremely clear.

Shadow is the most common but also the most indescribable object that human beings come into contact with, and wherever there is light, it will inevitably be obscured by the object to produce shadows.

Shadows, sleep, and death, these three things always seem to be involved, attracted to each other, and have common attributes.

"Wait a minute!" Looking at the shadow on the ground, Kamihara Flying came to his senses and shouted, "I have an important clue about Takahashi's poor ability!" ”

"In addition to feathers, there are shadows!"

The recorder looked up and nodded heavily.

After listening to Kamihara Feixiang's narration, the relevant experts in the base looked at each other and were dumbfounded.

Several experts rubbed their brains, these supernaturals, please give the earth science a little face, what are these messy abilities.

"Takahashi's poor shadow can control each other's movements when they connect with other people."

An expert immediately turned to a piece of information in Takahashi's poor file, Fukuchi Nanase.

"Fukuchi Nanase, Takahashi's poor classmate, is also the culprit of Takahashi's poor school violence, and his own handprints strangled himself appeared on the corpse, and the initial judgment was that Takahashi pitifully used illusion to control the other party to commit suicide."

"It doesn't seem like an illusion, it's Takahashi who is pitiful to control Fukuchi Nanase with a shadow, and he uses a shadow to connect the shadow to control it, and this kind of magical thing can be done." The amazed expert tapped his palm, "So the teleportation that Takahashi once showed may be with the power of shadows......"

A group of experts opened their minds and analyzed Takahashi's poor ability.

This kind of ability that no one expected, the first time I didn't know it, it was almost the end of the Kamihara flight, and in the corridor where I thought I was home, I was caught off guard and collided with Takahashi pitifully, and was severely pitted by the other party's shadow.

Leaving a group of experts scratching their heads, grabbing the neatly arranged demon swords, a smile bloomed on Kamihara's face again.

At the moment when the palm of his hand touched the hilt of the sword, the right arm suddenly gushed out of the blood vessels, and a terrifying sword intent erupted.

Holding the demon sword, Shenyuan Feixiang's eyes were wide open, and all his strength was poured into the palm of his hand.

"Lord Divine Sword."

[Boy, I thought you were dead, tsk. 】

[The ability is not good, but the life is quite big. 】

Shen Yuan Feixiang didn't care about the sarcasm that seemed to be secretly poking and prodding, everything he could enjoy now came from the divine sword, so no matter how ridiculed he was, as long as he could maintain his status, it would be good.

"I'll try my best to live, Divine Sword-sama." Kamihara Feixiang smiled innocently.

A long sword qi emanated from in front of Shen Yuan's body, slicing through the ground, and exploded on the target dozens of meters away, and the target made of the stubborn stone exploded in scattered places.

Under the diffuse dust, Kamihara Feixiang pushed his glasses with satisfaction.

………………

region, Kyoto Prefecture.

Under a clear sky, Takeo Moratori stood on the streets of Kyoto.

His ordinary face seems to have a spell, he doesn't have any special design that shines on TV, and he won't be recognized when he walks down the street after wearing black glasses, and if he can be recognized, Takeo Shoubu will be slightly happy to help others sign autographs.

Returning from Inari Shrine in Fushimi Ward, Shoubu's heart was silently beating a small drum, and the countless foxes in Inari Taisha made him dizzy and uneven, and his pointed face was almost the deepest nightmare in his heart.

The Shoubu doesn't even know what kind of mentality he came here with, whether he was in awe of the fox demon, or he was uneasy about the investigation of Mount Fuji, his strength came from the fox demon, status, wealth, etc., and the demon fox was both prosperous and lost.

Although the fox demon has not shown any harmful behavior to humans so far, as long as he thinks about the origin of this power, the body of the fox demon being sealed in Mt. Fuji, it seems that Takeo Shoube feels that the chain of death is fiercely wrapped around himself and the people around him.

Someone can strappen a bomb to threaten innocent passers-by, but the guards would rather detonate their own bombs in a place where no one is around.

People came and went, shoulder to shoulder, and no one noticed the complicated thoughts in the heart of Shoubu Takeshi, which was so complicated that it almost burned his entire person.

I don't know how long I walked, but when I looked up, I realized that I had walked into a residential area.

There are not many pedestrians in residential areas, and there are small farmlands mixed with melons, fruits and vegetables planted between the residences.

",."

A man carrying something was walking down the street scolding, and if it weren't for Takeo Shoube's quick reaction, it was estimated that he would have collided head-on.

But that's it, the man on the other side also seemed to be frightened, turned his head and scolded at the guard, and continued to walk forward.

Frowning, the Shoubu didn't come forward to theorize, he was originally unwilling to quarrel with others, not to mention that he was in a high position now, if he quarreled with others again, it would not be a good thing for the other party.

Such short-tempered guys can be found everywhere, and most of the anger and irritability come from their own incompetence.