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"I want to meet the man." Hearing Ito's words, Isayama Huangquan's movements paused for a moment, then regained his hands and said lightly.

"Okay." Ito agreed without raising his head.

Then Ito Nari stopped what he was doing, and pulled out a knife from the void with a blade 14o cm long and a handle 15 cm long, except for the iron color of a normal weapon, the long knife that was basically the same as the Lion King used by Isayama Huangquan was held in his hand.

At this time, Isayama Huangquan, who saw Ito's movements, pressed the pause button of the game and looked at Ito Nari with an inexplicable face, waiting for his next move.

I saw Ito-nari put the long knife horizontally on his legs, stroked the blade with his left hand, and after the finger of the sword in his left hand was removed from the tip of the blade, he again reached out and grabbed a brush and a small dish of cinnabar ink that looked like viscous blood from the void.

Then Ito Cheng held the pen in his right hand and dipped it in ink, closed his eyes and calmed down, and after a while, his eyes opened violently, mobilizing the energy in his body to flow to the tip of the pen, and his arm moved, and he used the brush to write quickly on the body of the knife.

As Ito Nari wrote, the red vermilion ink fell on the surface of the blade to form a peculiar symbol, and then a bright red light flashed on the symbol, as if inlaid into the inner surface of the blade, regardless of each other.

After more than two minutes of this, Ito Nari wrote strange runes on both sides of the blade.

Then Ito Nari took out a scabbard that matched the long knife from the void, quickly inserted the long knife into it, and then shook out three blank sheets of yellow sheet paper and held it in his hand, and quickly wrote on the paper with a brush that still had Zhu Mo stored in zài.

After all three pieces of yellow sheet paper have been converted into symbols, he waved his hand and stuck it on the scabbard.

At this moment, I saw a dazzling bright red light flashing inside and outside the long knife and on the runic paper attached to the sheath, and it disappeared in a moment, as if all the qiē just now was an illusion.

"Here you go." When the long knife regained its composure, Ito-nari handed the knife to Isayama Huangquan, who was a little stunned by his methods, and said, "I have blessed this knife with a demon exorcism rune, which can effectively restrain the power of the killing stone, I think you need it." ”

Isayama Huangquan, who took the long knife mechanically, was stunned when he heard this, and thanked him in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

"No, after all, you are my man, and it is right to have something ready for you." Ito Nari waved his hand to put away the superfluous. He continued to fiddle with the paper in front of him and whispered.

The next day was uneventful, but Isayama Huangquan, who was holding a knife in his arms, became silent again, and just like that, time came to the next morning in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go." After eating breakfast provided by room service, Ito Nari said to Isayama Huangquan.

"Okay." Isayama Huangquan agreed. Reach out and put the head of the bed diagonally. Holding a long knife wrapped in a dark blue sword bag outside, he got up and followed Ito Nari, leaving the room where he had lived for three days.

After that, the two came to the front desk of the hotel, and Ito settled the accommodation fee. Walking out of the lobby, I took the taxi at the entrance of the hotel and walked to my home in front of Isayama Huangquan.

About 20 minutes later, the car stopped in front of a relatively remote single-family building.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." Wait for the taxi to leave. Ito Nari said to Isayama Huangquan.

Hearing this, Isayama Huangquan nodded silently, and walked towards the building with a heavy face.

"Ahh Just five minutes after Isayama entered the house, a cry full of anger and hatred faintly came from the house, and then a red light suddenly lit up behind a glass window, and then Isayama Yu, who had no sleeves in his kimono, and Isayama Huangquan, who was holding a knife in his right hand and a sheath in his left hand, broke out of the window and fell into the courtyard of the house.

"Crackling." The shattered glass fell to the ground with a crisp thud.

"He actually came to kill me with a knife similar to the Lion King, and sure enough, the eldest brother's decision back then was wrong. At that time, you shouldn't have agreed to let him take you back. At this time, Isayama, who fell to the ground, said with a mocking face, "But forget it, although the eldest brother is hypocritical and disgusting, at least he is still a member of the Isayama family, let me erase his mistakes." ”

After speaking, Isayama Yu also pulled out his Tai Knife and held it in his hand. Rushed towards Isayama Yellow Spring.

At this time, Isayama Huangquan, who was already in anger, didn't care who Isayama Yu was, and swung his sword skills with all his strength and fought with Isayama.

Originally, Isayama's swordsmanship was not good, and he withdrew from the ranks of exorcists because he was afraid of death. As a result, his combat experience has become relatively rare, even if he has the will to kill the stone to twist Isayama. Nor can it change that. Therefore, Isayama Huangquan, who has been fighting on the front line since he became an exorcist and whose talent belongs to the ranks of geniuses, fell into a disadvantage almost for a while, and was slashed by Isayama Huangquan on the hand bowl holding the knife.

"How so!?" When Isayama Huangquan's long knife slashed his wrist, Isayama Yu's face still had a smile of indifference, but then his expression changed, and he looked at the wound with an extremely slow degree with an incredible expression, and his expression was full of shock, and he subconsciously exclaimed, "The power of the Killing Stone has been suppressed!?" ”

That kind of shock made Isayama forget that he was fighting with Isayama Huangquan.

"Die." Isayama forgot to fight, but Isayama Huangquan didn't forget, he screamed angrily, raised his knife in both hands on the side of his face, and stabbed it at Isayama's heart.

"Poof~" The sharp long knife instantly passed through the arm that Isayama Yu used to resist when he came back to his senses, and stabbed into the chest where his heart was, making a low muffled sound.

"Wow!" Isayama Yu, who was restrained by the long knife and had the power to kill Shi Hui, immediately opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground weakly, and he whispered to himself full of fear, "I'm going to die!?" How could it be! ”

"Poof~" Isayama Huangquan pulled the long knife out of Isayama's body, looked down at Isayama who was kneeling on the ground with an expressionless face, and said indifferently, "I remember that you stabbed your father more than 20 times before killing him, so as a return gift, you can also enjoy this kind of treatment." ”

After speaking, Isayama Huangquan used her exquisite knife skills to slash at Isayama's whole body, until she forced out the killing stone embedded in Isayama's body, then she held the long knife upside down with both hands, and without hesitation, she stabbed at Isayama Youyou and the killing stone, who had recovered his sanity due to the killing stone out of his body and was begging for mercy with a face of fear.

"Click." As the long knife fell, the killing stone, which had been diluted by an unknown number of times, exploded into a pile of crystal powder and disappeared into the air. At the same time, without the Killing Stone, all the injuries on Isayama's body immediately stopped, and the damage he received when he obtained the Killing Stone was revealed.

"Plop!" Killed Isayama Yu, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, Isayama Huangquan knelt on the ground with a distracted face, bowed his head and whimpered.

At this time, Ito Nari, who was hiding on a branch of a big tree, jumped down from the branch, walked slowly to Isayama Huangquan and squatted down, reached out to hold her in his arms, gently rubbed Isayama Huangquan's back, and comforted her silently.

"Ah~" Isayama Huangquan took the opportunity to lie into Ito's arms, grabbed the clothes on Ito's chest with both hands, and cried loudly.

It wasn't until a moment later that Ito-Nari, who saw Isayama Huangquan calm down a little, turned around, carried her behind him, dragged Isayama Huangquan's ass with his left hand, pulled out the long knife with his right hand, walked slowly to the scabbard, picked up the scabbard with the tip of the knife, and let it follow the gravity to lasso the long knife.

"Ah~Ka." After a slow slide, the scabbard and the jaw collided slightly, making a soft sound.

Then Itonari held a long knife in his hand, put his hands on his neck behind his back, tilted his head and lay on his shoulder, and left the Isayama Mansion with a slight sob.

"Pervert, how long are you going to touch my ass?" More than ten minutes later, Isayama Huangquan, who had completely recovered, sarcastically said to Ito.

"Of course, until I don't want to touch it." Itoshi fought back without showing weakness, and in order to aggravate the effect, he deliberately grasped his hand and gently pinched the buttocks of Isayama Huangquan.

"Bastard." Feeling the strange feeling coming from his buttocks, Isayama Huangquan immediately scolded, his feet directly stuck on Ito's waist, his left arm crossed in front of his throat, and his right arm was erected and hooked his left wrist, and he tightened it vigorously backwards.

But how can Ito Nari get along? I saw that his palm under the cover of the skirt of the Huangquan sailor suit quickly turned, raised his middle two fingers, and gently aimed at the secret well wrapped in the Huangquan underwear of Isayama.

In an instant, Isayama Huangquan, who was still menacing just now, directly turned red, and his body fell backwards as quickly as an electric shock, and then supported his hands on the ground, and kicked Ito Cheng's body.

At this time, the two were still on the street, and Ito Nari didn't want to let Isayama Huangquan spring too dewy, so he let go of her legs and let Isayama Huangquan flip and stand up again.

"You're a pervert and nymphomaniac." Isayama Huangquan gritted his teeth and scolded lowly.

"Don't blame me, it's all your own doing." Ito-Nari shrugged his shoulders with a rogue look and chuckled.

"Hmph." When Isayama Huangquan heard this, he snorted coldly with an unkind expression, and he didn't pay attention to Ito.

"Do you have anyone else to see or things to do? If not, we're going to leave here and go to the beach, where I have something to do. Ito Nari walked to Isayama's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed the palm of Isayama's hand that was about to be withdrawn, and asked softly.

"......" Isayama Huangquan was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then whispered with a melancholy expression, "I still want to see two people, but I hope that when I meet them, you can hide." ”

"Yes." Itonari knew who Isayama Huangquan wanted to see, but he didn't say anything, and happily agreed.

Ito then reached out and stopped a taxi, which was led by Isayama Huangquan and moved towards a school.