Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Passing Demon

Looking at the address text message sent by Junno Daikita on his mobile phone, Leech couldn't help but use a beautiful national scolding: "Fuck." ”

Thinking about it with a small head, you can know that the address sent by Junno Okita is 100% problematic.

Maybe the left and right axe men had already been ambushed there, waiting for them to rush out directly after they arrived at the door and chop themselves into pulp.

Not for sure, but for sure.

And now I don't have a special state BUFF, I can't perform like a superman at the school gate, and the other party is not ignorant and unprepared, and I can't catch them off guard again.

The situation is very unfavorable for oneself.

But knowing the problem, you can not go, you can comfort yourself in your heart, 'This is an unwinnable battle', and obediently retreat as a shrunken turtle?

"Stompe."

Leech's steps were not slow but fast, and he strode through the crowd with a firm and fast pace.

Is it nothing without the buff? Is it useless for me to kill fish and work like crazy in the past few days?

No, of course not!

He's not just going.

And fucking cut off all the heads of all the dogs under the Daikita Junno, and then ride on the body of the Daikita Junno, so that she knows what the anger of the common people is, and what is the lower gram!

Leech has never been a good-tempered person, it stands to reason that Xiao Haru Qianli doesn't know that she is an eyewitness anyway, she just needs to silently use Xiao Haru Kazuo's death, and whether Xiao Haru is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

But people are always a combination of reason and emotion, even if he didn't take advantage of the death of Kazuo Koharu, Leech believed that his childish impulse to belong to sensibility would not give an inch!

This is an unfair matter, and he is in charge of the empty house!

Anyway, I've already eaten the fish in Koharu's water!

A wildfire ignited in his chest, and he turned and walked into a sports equipment store down the street.

"I'm going to buy a knife."

The elderly boss of the front desk sat in his seat and looked at Leech through the glasses: "Su Zhenbang? A knife made of nylon? Bamboo knives? Or a wooden knife? ”

Kendo falls under the category of sports in Japan, and the shelves of this sports store are filled with a variety of kendo training knives.

None of them are made of metal, after all, if you sell knives made of metal...... It doesn't look like a sports competition anymore.

"This one, this one, and this one."

Picking up a few wooden knives from the shelves, Leech quickly paid the bill and hurried out.

"What, isn't it just to buy a few wooden knives." The shopkeeper looked at the leech in the distance in confusion, "It's like I'm going to kill people with a knife, but buying so many knives, is it necessary to use it for club activities?" ”

Stopping a taxi on the side of the road, Legamoto sat in the back seat with the knife flat on his lap.

"Sharpen your knives."

He reached out and stroked the blade of the wooden knife.

【Sharpening success】

[Quick Knife: Increases attack speed by 50% when wielding this knife]

"Sharpen your knives."

【Sharpening success】

[Heavy Knife: Increases blunt damage dealt by 50% when wielding this knife]

"Sharpen your knives."

【Failed sharpening】

The wooden knife in Leechmoto's hand made a clicking sound, and fine cracks appeared on the blade.

The driver driving on the right-hand drive glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror, wondering where the sound came from.

Putting down the knife, which was no longer usable, Legamoto picked up another knife.

"Sharpen your knives."

"Sharpen your knives."

【Failed sharpening】

"Sharpen your knives."

【Failed sharpening】

"Sharpen your knives."

"Sharpen your knives."

【Failed sharpening】

"Sharpen your knives."

"Sharpen your knives."

"Sharpen your knives."

"Sharpen your knives."

[The material of the knife has reached the upper limit of sharpening.] 】

[Level 2 Quick Knife: Increases attack speed by 100% when wielding this knife]

[Heavy Knife: Increases blunt damage dealt by 50% when wielding this knife]

[Lance Ice: Increases the knockback effect when using this knife to stab by 100%]

There are three entries in total, of which the quick knife is swiped twice in succession.

The wooden knives before this knife all had fine lines, and one of them was cut in two directly from the middle.

"Guest, the quality of these wooden knives you bought doesn't seem to be very good."

The driver of the car looked at Leech from the rearview mirror and joked, he had already heard the sound of three knives breaking in a row, not to mention that there was a knife broken in two next to the leech itself.

"Well, it's not good." Legaben pulled the car door, "But this knife is enough." ”

The taxi stereo plays a traffic announcement.

"It's 7:45 p.m., and I'll give you a report on the status of the highway."

"There is a traffic jam near the Shibaura Interchange and near the exit of Heiwa Island for about 5 kilometers."

"It takes about 10 minutes to pass through the congestion point for about 16 kilometers from the center of the seaside to the vicinity of the exit of Dongfan Island, which is congested due to traffic congestion."

The road radio broadcasts information from distant places, which makes Leech Ben have a feeling of dislocation in time and space, technology is really a magical thing, even if you don't leave home, you feel closely connected to the world, closely connected, not just a small drop of water waves in the ocean of traffic.

"That's where you said it was, do you want to park next to that tree?"

"Okay, thanks."

Stepping out of the taxi, Leech shook the wooden knife in his hand.

In front of you is a walkway that leads to the basement of the street, which is a common structure in Tokyo, and there are many cafes and live music venues that are usually located underground, and the so-called "underground concerts" are actually derived from these facilities.

Many unknown bands and idol groups have started their careers in this kind of underground - and often wander in this underground for the rest of their lives, never to come out.

Every day in Tokyo, there is a life, and someone dies, which is really frustrating.

In the middle of the small stage, a group of bands are singing, and the girl who is the lead singer holds the microphone with both hands, looking at the crowd.

[You are so scared because you see this moment. 】

[Passing demons, roaring deep mountains and forests. 】

[In this deep lonely secret realm, set off a boundless avalanche. 】

To Leech's ears, this is not a song suitable for singing underground.

It's not blood-pumping rock, it's not a moe song that can appeal to Japanese otaku, and it can even be said to be completely chanting, except for the background music played by the musicians on stage, there is no melody in itself.

And it's still a poem.,I've heard this poem Leech Ben.,It seems to be written by a guy named Kotaro Takamura.。

Maybe it was just an intermission that I chose to regain my strength.

[I don't know where I'm going in the future, the galloping herd, but let's stop today.] 】

Walking through the crowd of people in the audience, Legamoto pushed open the door to the second floor.

"The cattle are all starting to run wild, how can it stop."

"It's a stupid poem."

Carrying a wooden knife, he walked through the dimly lit corridor into the room on the second floor.