On an unnamed island, or rather, the headquarters of the Sharpsharks.

After the final battle between Carlos and the [Eight Heroes], the headquarters of the [Sharp Sharks], which was originally considered a grand scale, is now no longer alive.

However, it is this unpopular place, but today there are uninvited visitors.

A woman with long black hair and a teenager with rice dumpling hair on her back walked towards the entrance of the [Sharp Sharks] headquarters.

As if sensing someone coming, the door of the [Sharpshark Team] headquarters suddenly opened, and a young man with a sharp blade pinned to his waist and long blond hair tied into a ponytail walked out of it.

Nishikori Chitose!

"Shion-sama!"

Chitose bowed slightly to the black-haired woman, showing her respect.

"Stop talking nonsense, Peony told you." As if she hadn't rested, Aster's face was very pale, and her lips were chapped, "Tell me, the cure for [inflammation]!" ”

Naturally, there is no suspense in the battle of the Kagura clan, only the Heavenly King-level Kagura Mai, even with the help of the artifact [Yaga Mirror], will not be her Shion's opponent.

After dealing with Kagura Dance, Shion went to Shion with Croso on her back.

Krosso's injuries seemed to her to be clear at a glance, and they were the mental damage caused by Peony's forcible manipulation of her consciousness.

Even with the power of the Great Serpent, it is quite slow for this kind of mental wound to heal itself.

This is also the reason why Krosso has not woken up for so long.

"Lord Peony has already said it, after all, you gave her such a big gift." Chitose made a gesture of invitation to Shion, and then walked towards the headquarters of the [Sharp Shark] as if leading the way, "Please come with me, Lord Shion." ”

"You'd better hope that Peony's method will work, or you'll have to worry about your own life."

Shion's tone was a little cloudy, anyway, he had already destroyed the Kagura clan, and he didn't care about harvesting a life of the remnants of the [other side] in front of him.

Her heart is now on Krosso, and even if she knows that Krosso is no longer the Chris of 1,000 years ago, she has no regrets.

"Lord Peony's method must be useful, but the price of it, Lord Shion doesn't know if he can afford it......"

Chitose's tone was a little faint, and he looked at Shion with a little deep eyes, as if he had seen the ending after that, and sighed.

……

"That was 1,000 years ago, and now I'm not friends with you."

The Tibetan antelope refuted Hayakawa Ogata's words coldly, the silver light flashed in the palm of his right hand, and the ten swords already had a meaning jumping between his fingers.

All the memories that have been passed down have been connected after meeting Kigeld, and I also know what kind of relationship I have with [Eight Masterpieces], [Three Artifacts] and [The Other Side].

【1、2、3……】

The power of the waveguide shone, and the Tibetan antelope was already quickly probing how many people were outside the door, and was also calculating whether he could escape with his ten swords.

"Why did Mr. Shiraishi say that? We were friends a thousand years ago, and we will be the same a thousand years later. ”

Hayakawa Ogata frowned as if he was very distressed, "Why do friends bother with swords? ”

"Looks like you've been scheming on me." Zang Ling's cold tone did not change, "I should have known from the beginning that the murals I saw in Carlos were very special—"

"If you haven't seen it, you won't be able to draw it, but you can paint it so vividly."

"And your performance, if I'm not mistaken, is the story that was made up after interpreting the murals."

"Also, you used LSD in the performance just now!"

The gaze of the Tibetan antelope was sharp like a sharp blade, directly tearing the hazy feeling clean.

The reason why this performance is so touching is that a small amount of hallucinogens is added to the air, and after inhaling a small amount of LSD, and listening to Hayakawa Ogata's weeping singing, people's emotions are easily aroused.

And he and the wedge are in a private room, and that private room is the only "clean" place.

This performance was controlled by [the other side] from beginning to end, and the rest of the audience were decorations, Hayakawa Ogata was just for the two of them, no, it was the Tibetan antelope who performed alone.

"Mr. Shiraishi is really a smart person, and the script just now is indeed adapted from the mural."

Hayakawa Ogata clapped his hands at the Tibetan antelope as if in appreciation, "But there is one thing that was not made clear in the performance, and that is that after Susanoo killed the Yaki Orochi, he divided it into two parts. ”

"Part of it has been passed down to the current [Eight Masterpieces], and the other part has become the [Other Shore], which is the mythical [Yellow Spring]!"

"Finally, let me ask Mr. Shiraishi, is there any chance of cooperation between us?" Hayakawa Ogata said as if he had an ultimatum.

"I never work with people!"

As before, the Tibetan antelope directly rejected Hayakawa Ogata's intention to cooperate.

"Ah, since Mr. Shiraishi is so resistant to cooperation......" Zang Ling's answer disappointed Hayakawa Ogata.

At this moment, the light shone from Hayakawa Ogata's back, and the face covered with heavy makeup seemed to become blurred, and he smiled slightly, this person was like a noble girl hiding a sword in her sleeve, graceful and beautiful, "Then we can only end this conversation." ”

Hayakawa Ogata's voice fell, and the door behind him suddenly opened, and the samurai rushed in at this moment.

A rough calculation showed that there were about ten people, each with a sharp blade in his hand.

"Skipper, postpone!" Stretching out his hand to pull the girl behind him, the ten swords had already come to the hands of the Tibetan antelope in a flash of silver light.

"Oh, is that the legendary Heavenly Feather Feather Slash? What a magnificent treasure. ”

At the moment when the ten swords leaped into the palm of the Tibetan antelope, Hayakawa Ogata let out a heartfelt admiration.

【Bell!】 】

Holding the sword rungs in his right hand, the Tibetan antelope only felt that his right wrist sank, "Hey, the five swords cut up together, it's really unbearable!" ”

Under the flip of the wrist, the five sharp blades parried on the ten-held sword had been parried aside by the Tibetan antelope-

But before he could catch his breath, several other warriors rushed forward with swords.

These ten warriors have undergone very strict training at a glance, and with the cooperation of each other, for a while, the Tibetan antelope can only parry hard, plus to protect the girl behind him, there is no time to take out the Poke Ball on his waist.

"Giant Golden Monster! Comet Punch! ”

The voice of the command came from behind the Tibetan antelope, and a blue figure streaked before his eyes.

In an instant, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the ten samurai smashed a large hole in the wall of the room as if they had been hit hard, and flew upside down.

The Tibetan antelope didn't have time to release the elves, it doesn't mean that the ducks didn't, she was well protected by the Tibetan antelope, and finally found the only one Poke Ball on her body.

The turquoise-colored elf rungs in front of the Tibetan antelope and the wagtail like a huge mountain that does not move.