The red blade was drawn, bringing out a rain of red blood.

Ryuji Ishimoto looked at the bloody hole in his chest in disbelief, his mouth open, but he was speechless for a while.

This rigorous and old-fashioned explorer with outstanding achievements in the theory of spiritual power experiments, with eight powerful gods, and even praised as the "Eight Gods" by the gangsters in the Kyoto area, finally collapsed by a small lake in China.

His last two gods suddenly lost control, and he was stunned for a moment, and just as he wanted to escape, he was torn to pieces by the cat that was already a big demon, and the demon soul was also eaten in one bite.

Hideki Takemura held the knife and quietly looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes cold.

After a while, he turned around and walked towards Xiaoxiao.

The blade was still dripping blood, spilled all the way.

It's still a fat and loose white T-shirt, or unruly ripped jeans, but at this time he is like a god, his steps are slow and heavy, and every step gives people a feeling of suffocation.

Xiaoxiao was not surprised by the reversal just now, and didn't even look at Ryuji Ishimoto, who had gone from smug to cool, but kept his eyes on the young figure walking slowly in front of him.

Hideki Takemura walked up to Xiaoxiao, stood still, was silent for a while, and suddenly lifted the T-shirt on his upper body.

He is no longer thin, his muscles are well-proportioned and shaped, and he can burst out with great strength at any time.

But on this toned muscle, there is a huge scar, from the neck to the abdomen, crooked, like a big centipede.

The black cat had returned to Xiaoxiao's feet, on all fours, hunched over, and his eyes full of vigilance.

Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and although she wanted to turn her head away, she finally stopped at the centipede.

Hideki Takemura looked at the complicated smile, and then at the black cat that was ready to attack at any time, and suddenly smiled happily.

The smile is very clean and serious, there is no murderous aura, and there is no stupidity before.

"Miss." Hideki Takemura smiled and called softly, "You're going to stab me again." ”

Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at him fixedly.

Hideki Takemura swiped his left chest with his right hand, slashed horizontally with his fingers at the edge of the heart, and then handed the butterfly blade in his hand upside down.

"Right here, stab here with a butterfly." Hideki Takemura's eyes narrowed with a smile, but his tone was extremely serious.

Xiaoxiao understood what he meant, two people went on a mission, one of them died, and the other would be suspicious if there was nothing wrong with it.

What's more, his adoptive father is not only not a fool, but also recognized as the wisest and most capable head of the family in recent generations.

"It's close to the heart, and if my hand trembles at the slightest, you'll die." Xiaoxiao did not take the knife, but persuaded softly.

"If you don't really almost die, you can't win the trust of the master." Hideki Takemura replied firmly, "And I believe that Miss, many years ago, although you cried and were afraid, your hand holding the knife was still steady, otherwise I would not be alive now." ”

"It's different, you were ...... back then" smiled and sneered several times, after all, he couldn't tell that the other party was just an experiment back then.

The handle of the knife in Hideki Takemura's hand was handed forward an inch, and he said lightly: "It's okay, we didn't know each other at the beginning, and I was just a thin and weak person who couldn't even compete for food." But the young lady shed tears for me, a waste, and at that moment, I silently swore in my heart. ”

"I, Hideki Takemura, have been the dead of Miss all my life, and I have nothing to do with the family."

"So, if I can die under Miss's knife, I have no regrets...... If I am lucky enough not to die this time, I will return to my family after recuperating from my injuries and lurk there until Miss needs it again. ”

Hideki Takemura stared and smiled, his attitude was humble, but extremely stubborn.

The blade was cold, piercing into the hot chest.

Xiaoxiao seemed to feel the heartbeat coming from the knife.

Hideki Takemura sat on the ground with the handle of the knife, took out his mobile phone with difficulty, and gasped twice before making a call.

"The mission failed, Ishimoto died, I was injured, come and clean up the aftermath."

Xiaoxiao wanted to step forward to look at the wound, but was stopped by him waving his hand.

"Let's go, the forces of the local joints are coming......" Hideki Takemura's voice was weak, "Miss, you have to hide better, this time you failed, and the next time you come may be Kitada Ryuichi." ”

……

"The next time I will come, it will be Kitada Ryuichi, if we were at the peak of our condition before, we might still be able to fight him, but now he has become stronger after the sacrifice of a hundred ghosts, and my injuries have worsened again, and there is no prospect of complete recovery......" Xiaoxiao twisted his hairpin and looked at it carefully, "You said that if we don't leave, what's the use of adding Qi Zihuan." ”

"Well, well." got up again and took a piece of paper, wiped his hands after eating potato chips, and walked over to help Xiaoxiao with his hair, "But I always feel that you want to come back this time not only to sell the store and break your thoughts, but also to see someone one last time, right?" ”

"Nope." Xiaoxiao didn't say more, and quietly let it toss on her head again.

The long hair is loosely pulled up, the hairpin is inserted diagonally into the sideburns, and with the movement of the head, the tassels swing lightly, and the pearl swayes.

took a step back again, nodded and said, "It's good-looking, I really didn't expect that otaku to have a good taste." ”

Xiaoxiao looked in the mirror and looked at all angles for a long time before saying with a smile: "I've decided, I'm going to buy some improved Hanfu tomorrow." ”

The person in the mirror has crooked eyes and a happy face.

……

It took Qi Zihuan a night to take pictures of the goods in the pet hospital one by one, and registered an Xianyu account according to the requirements, and all of them were sold at a 7% discount.

The notice of the transfer of the shop has also been printed and pasted at the door next door.

But in the next few days, it didn't wait for it to come again, and the previous phone calls were never connected.

Nothing will happen, right?

Qi Zihuan was always a little uneasy when he was making paper or watching horror movies, and he couldn't help but think about laughing at their situation.

It wasn't until a week later that a strange caller came.

"Boy Zihuan, we're running away! The money for the transfer of the store and the sale of those things will be sent to you first, but you are not allowed to be greedy, and you will be asked for it when you run out of money in the future! There was another teasing voice on the other end of the phone.

Qi Zihuan perked up, and hurriedly asked, "Laugh at her...... Are you all right? ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just starting to die, hahahaha." Talking again and never scored, "That's right, kid Zihuan, I seem to have improved a little bit when I see you this time, come on!" At your pace, maybe another fifty years of training will help us stop running away. ”

"Well, okay, I'll come on......" Qi Zihuan replied helplessly, "I said, you two should leave a contact information for me, and if you have anything in the future, you can contact me in time." ”

"No need, we'll look for you if there's something." And he refused very simply.

"Alas......"

Just before hanging up, he suddenly lowered his voice again and said mysteriously.

"Tell you secretly, someone looks good in Hanfu."