Chapter 566: Runaway Ghosts
Late at night, on the train to Tokyo. Because it was night, there weren't many people in the car at the moment. In the wide carriage, there were less than ten people sitting scattered.
Somewhere in a seat, two girls dressed in high school clothes whispered.
"Is he in the cos Scarlet Village Kenshin? I think he's supposed to be an idol, and he doesn't look very old, maybe a high school student like us. One of the girls said.
Another girl Ying He said, "No, no, no, this black kimono doesn't look like Kenshin of Scarlet Village, right?" It should be Kurosaki Ichigo, but Kurosaki Ichigo's hair should be orange...... Although orange hair is bad no matter how you look at it. ”
"Anything, he's really handsome! He also has a musical instrument, and he is an art student! The previous girl said with a heart in her eyes, "Do you think I can get his contact information when I go up?" If only I could know which school it is. ”
"Hey, hey, didn't you go to Tokyo to meet your boyfriend? You give me a little bit of dedication! ”
The whispers that the girls thought they were hiding well didn't escape Ruri Kazama's ears.,If it's usual.,He might go up to say hello.,Maintain the character of "Ruri Kazama", a beautiful man in ikebana.。 As for now, he suppressed the red in his eyes, resisted the urge to pull out the long knife hidden in the violin case, closed his eyes, and held the violin case in his seat and pretended to sleep.
The sky outside the window is pitch black, and the neon lights of the city are not in touch with the city that knows how far away it is from Tokyo. Only the black forest crossed quickly.
Suddenly, a flash of thunder swept through the sky, and the thunder exploded, followed by countless raindrops hitting the car window.
The girls who had spoken earlier were frightened and whispered that the weather had become stranger and stranger lately. Ruri Kazama woke up suddenly, and a terrifying red streaked across her eyes.
The sound of the wind, the sound of driving, the whispering of girls...... In an instant, all sounds except the sound of rain left him. All that remained in front of him was the mouth of a well, blocked by a boulder. And from below came the cry of extreme loneliness and misery.
"Childish Girl...... Childish girl ......" There was a sound of her brother calling somewhere, just like they used to do when they used to play in the fields.
Suddenly came back to his senses, and all the voices came back to his ears. Ruri Kazama looked sideways at the raindrops hitting the transparent car window, the reflective glass reflecting his extremely pale face. The rain swept across the window, just in the corner of his eye reflected in the mirror, as if someone in his heart was crying.
A glimmer of light peeks out from the dark end of the mountain in the distance, and as the tram continues to run, a city that never sleeps by the sea with countless neon lights gradually appears in the window.
The light covered the red in his eyes, and his dark hair hung down, completely covering his eyes. He turned back to the case containing the sword and stood quietly at the door of the train, silently looking at the bustling Tokyo outside.
Some of the wet evening breeze blew the skirts of the trembling girls, revealing their white thighs, who clearly underestimated the magnitude of the change in Tokyo's climate, and then paid for it.
Ruri Kazama confirmed the direction and walked into the bustling road with not too much raindrops, making the students who came up behind him to talk to him regret for a while.
The rain drenched his sumptuous black kimono and hair, and he wandered lonely back on the streets of Tokyo like an abandoned child.
The fog caused by the rain fills the streets and alleys, like a light white veil covering the city, like a dream, people can't help but feel like walking in an unreal world.
Just let the rain hit his head, Ruri Kazama looked left and right, and even though he wasn't very hungry now, he suddenly wanted to go to that ramen stall again. Although the ramen shop is not very delicious, the feeling of lighting a light on a deserted street is inexplicably comfortable.
Perhaps, he will meet his brother there again, the emperor of the Eight Snakes family.
In the rain, he followed the route he remembered, through bustling high-rise buildings and wide roads, into the old and narrow streets.
The neon lights gradually disappeared, as if stepping into an abyss, and Ruri Kazama gradually stepped into the darkness. Then, he couldn't help frowning. Something seemed to be squirming in the dark corners, but the superior vision given to him by his powerful bloodline could clearly see that there was nothing there.
Throwing away the case used as a disguise, he held the scabbard in one hand and the cherry red hilt in the other. His eyes didn't find anything else, but his ears heard some grinding sounds that were clearly not human.
At night, Tokyo seemed to reveal its true appearance, and the invisible monster was crawling in the shadows, grinding its hideous teeth and sticking out its slender tongue, aiming at the prey that was clearly not the white rabbit.
"A ghost meets a ghost, this is really ......" The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Ruri Kazama showed a smile that could be said to be bright, but inexplicably cruel.
Then he closed his eyes, and what about an enemy who was invisible to the naked eye? With a noble bloodline, he can find the other party's location even if he doesn't have eyes.
In the boundless darkness that he hated so much, except for the slightest sound of the wind, there was only the sound of rain exploding when it fell on the ground, which he also hated. Only at a certain moment, like the darkness that permeated his eyes, the sound of wind and rain disappeared. Instead, there was the sound of a quadruped crawling swiftly past, and a ping-pong, like the sound of metal colliding.
Suddenly, a trace of cold sweat crossed Ruri Kazama's face, because this strange voice like a predator was not the only one!
He heard it, densely packed, like an army of ants, unable to see its exact face, like predators from a world crawling in a dark alley. He could even hear that there was one lying next to him!
He could hear the monster's monstrous mouth spewing hot air. The nose covered in ugly scales sniffed up and down, like sniffing the fresh flesh of the young prey in front of it.
But that's about it. Neither Ruri Kazama nor the monster went any further. Ruri Kazama didn't pull out the long cherry red knife to cut off the body of the monster in front of him, and the monsters didn't wave their claws to tear the fresh flesh in front of them.
Ruri Kazama could hear the monsters scratching their faces and cheeks, jumping up and down like monkeys. They could both feel each other, but it was as if they were on the outside and inside of a mirror, a very thin, but unusually strong barrier between them.
Suddenly, the hunters fell silent. If it weren't for the rapid breathing that they didn't dare to make loud noises, Ruri Kazama would have thought they were gone.
Then, in the next second, as if frightened, they began to flee in all directions. They squeezed and shoved each other, claws tearing apart the bodies of their companions in their way, letting out reptilian roars, and quickly exited the alley, leaving behind what looked like the mutilated corpses of their companions and the sound of blood corroding the ground like strong acid.
Silently retracting the knife, Ruri Kazama opened her eyes. All sound was gone, and the alley was still dark, with only a glimmer of light from the side avenue providing some barely visible light.
He didn't think that he scared away those guys, even if he was the emperor, but those guys gave him a very bad feeling. Those guys who look like runaway ghosts are definitely not just ordinary Deadpool!
And the only ones who can scare off this group of guys are the superior predators who are more dangerous, more brutal, and more terrifying than them!
"There's something so terrifying hiding in the shadows of Tokyo...... he muttered, and it's probably not for nothing that the Snake Eight Clans have used this place as one of their main strongholds for thousands of years.
He couldn't help but raise his head and watch the lightning that kept poking his head out of the clouds, and then hidden in the dark clouds. Hiding in the dark clouds seemed to be something immensely large, hiding in the clouds and peeking into the huge city that never sleeps, waiting for the opportunity to swallow it in one gulp.
But...... So what? What does this have to do with him as a dangerous bloodline? Shaking his head, he didn't think about it and walked towards the old street in the shadows.
Gradually, as if to point the way to the lost, a small lighted ramen stall appeared at the end of the street. The dark sky was still drizzling, casting a hazy rain cloth over the ramen truck.
Ruri Kazama's mood was inexplicably lighter, and the pace under her feet couldn't help but speed up a little. Then his expression froze suddenly, and the movements under his feet stopped suddenly.
The curtain of the ramen stall was pulled open, and a young man in a black suit stepped out of the ramen stall. Ruri Kazama knows him, after all, he has seen his photos many times. Not long ago, he confirmed what he looks like now.
Ruri Kazama stood silently in the rain, watching the figure in the black suit leave until it completely disappeared into the darkness. He glanced at the ramen shop owner surrounded by a man and a woman, and the other party's face was not good-looking, and he frowned tightly as he looked at the business card in his hand.
He silently retreated, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness. Then, the same leaves this old little street......
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Ruri Kazama didn't say a word, letting the rain wet her clothes and hair. His rain-stained hair hung down, blocking the gold and red in his eyes that could no longer be concealed.
Lu Mingfei also looked at him quietly, until he saw the red in his eyes, he silently closed his eyes and asked, "Meng's ghosts?" ”
Without an immediate answer, Ruri Kazama took a deep breath. The gold and red in his eyes disappeared together, and then he replied, "First meeting, Commissioner Lu from the headquarters." I'm sorry to be able to meet you in this way in a hurry. ”
"In the downwind of Ryu...... No, in the lower source of the childish girl, the dragon king of the ghosts, if you are presumptuous, please also ask Haihan. He bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei.
"Dragon King? Could it be that there are still kings and horses? Lu Mingfei asked.
This dragon king does not refer to the king of the dragon family, but the flag in shogi. In the same way, so are Wang Jiang and Ryoma.
"Yes, they are all high-level of the Demons." Ruri Kazama nodded in reply.
"And Genji." Lu Mingfei asked, "Genji should only be Genji alone, right?" ”
He looked at the other party silently, and his eyes covered by the crystals of wisdom could not see the slightest look. If you just look closely, you will find that on the mirror of his glasses, Ruri Kazama is not alone.
Ruri Kazama's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and said, "That's true, that's right, Genji is indeed the only brother left in name." But...... It was after he killed me. ”
"Brother? It seems that there is something between you, but if you are here to say it, you will not be exempt. Lu Mingfei lifted his glasses and said, "Theoretically, the Eight Snake Families are still branches of the Kassel Academy. ”
"I don't want to overthrow the Eight Snake Clans, and I don't have any interest in the plan of the king to resurrect the gods, and I don't want to provoke the main academy." Ruri Kazama lowered her head and said with a humble attitude, "I am bringing an opportunity for Mr. Lu, a high-level who can eradicate the leaders of the Menggui Clan, Wang General, and rebel against them, as well as ...... Let the emperor of the ghosts, the man of the left must fall to your chance. ”
The Male Life of the Left ...... Lu Mingfei glanced at him more.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ruri Kazama continued: "As you can see, the existing emperor is not just my brother, and the reason why the Menggui people dare to declare war on their snake Qi Hachi, who have been oppressing, and occupy Osaka in a separate court, is precisely because of me, because of the appearance of Suzuo's male life. ”
Lu Mingfei still didn't speak, he had to continue: "The king will give me an order to find the Suzhan Wu of the Eight Families of Snake Qi and prevent the Eight Families of Snake Qi from contacting him, when necessary...... It is even possible to kill him. ”
He looked up at Lu Mingfei: "But I know that it is almost impossible to kill you." The judgment of the spirit of words, this is what the king will say, and even I do not believe in the spirit of words. That flame can burn all the swords and swords that come at you, along with the person who bears the sword. ”
"And then?" Lu Mingfei asked suddenly.
"And then ......," Ruri Kazama said with an indescribable smile, "I want the Kassel Academy to admit the existence of the Demons, and the reason why we have fallen here is entirely because of the Snake Qi Hachi's flirtatious 'This is a dangerous bloodline'. ”
"I don't think you know that the kind of Kobe mountain that has the ability to change the status quo can only be placed under house arrest in the mountains of Kobe, where there is nothing but trees and mountains." He lowered his head again, his entire face hidden in shadow.
"This is the story of a girl who grew up among the ghosts, who was identified as a danger when she was five years old, and then sent to a church school surrounded by high walls in the mountains of Kobe," he said in a ghostly voice......