Chapter 111: Butterfly Shinobi's Death

Looking at the two of them in the open field, in just a few seconds, the situation was suddenly reversed, and even suppressed Purgatory Kyojuro one-sidedly.

Except for Butterfly Shinobu and Tomioka Yoshiyu, who were slightly calm, the rest of the eight pillars were stunned and their eyes widened, it was hard to imagine that even Purgatory Kyojuro, who was at the forefront of the strength of the Nine Pillars, would be so simply defeated by Yahara.

And I heard that his age is only about eighteen, but he can burst out with such terrifying strength.

"Yahara-kun is so powerful, I didn't even see the speed of the rush just now!" Ganlu Temple honey glass covered her mouth and said in surprise.

Always in a daze, Shito Muichiro also shifted his gaze from the clouds in the sky to the young man in front of him, who was often smiling and ordinary-looking, and looked at it with interest.

"Yahara-kun, what kind of trick are you, or is it your own original breathing method?" After calming down the concussive qi and blood, Purgatory Kyojurou did not have the haze of defeat on his face, but became interested in the ability he used.

With such ferocious speed and power, it's no wonder that he has the ability to kill the upper two and the upper winder.

"How so? I can only explain that it is not a breathing method, but a power that comes from my teacher. Shaking his head with a smile, Yahara happily admitted the truth.

Although the infinite mana was obtained by the sophists, in the true sense, it was Satoru Gojo who taught the method of extracting the mana, and then he actually possessed it.

At the mention of this, Yahara couldn't help but sigh a little. It's been more than two years since I left the world of spell returns, and it's been a long time since I've seen Gojo-sensei, and I don't know how he's doing with Knotweed, Fushiguro, and Nailsaki.

In reality, the flow of time is different from that of the traveling world, but what if there are two traveling worlds? I don't know if the next time I return to the spell battle, it's already a sea of life.

The momentary depression of mood made everyone present a little confused, and the purgatory Kyojuro, who was closest to Yahara, approached, held his outstretched right hand, and immediately said apologetically:

"I'm sorry it made you miss your teacher, but he must be very proud to have such a wonderful disciple as you, right?"

Thinking of Satoru Gojo wearing sunglasses, his impeccable face, and his smile, Yahara suddenly came to his senses and waved his hand: "It's nothing, my level is far worse than him." ”

Looking up at the sunset that was gradually slanting westward, and the columns standing in a row behind him, Yahara asked casually, "Then that's it for now." But... You're a pillar, you can't be trained all the time like a normal player, right? ”

"That's right, I recently received news that there are signs of ghosts, so I can't stay idle here......" Hearing Yahara ask, Utami Tengen immediately remembered the three spies sent out not long ago.

"Recently, the level of activity of ghosts has been much higher than in the previous two years, and the number of missions from various places has also increased." The silent Tomioka Yoshiyuki mechanically analyzed.

The crowd who had been discussing in a low voice fell into an awkward atmosphere again, a little unsure of what to do.

"My suggestion is that if Yahara-kun is willing to stay in the Butterfly House, then we can train after we return from a mission." When the sorrow was screaming, his hands were folded, and his voice was as hard and heavy as a rock.

Yahara was stunned for a moment, then shook his head suddenly, and added when he felt that it was inappropriate: "Although I promised to help you open the markings, I didn't promise to stay here forever." ”

"If the markings never open, then I can't waste my time."

The words are not rough, but from different standpoints, there is no way to discuss countermeasures. Seeing the afterglow of the sunset coming to an end, and the silver moonlight gradually enveloping the earth, the butterflies persuaded each other to go back.

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Facing the table full of sumptuous food, Yae and Ryyuko had smiles on their faces, looking expectantly as Yahara moved his chopsticks.

"Lord Yahara, I've helped with dinner too." The uncontrollable excitement spilled out from the soft voice of Zero Yuzi, and it was very proudly displayed to Yahara.

Just as she was about to reply that she had done a good job, Butterfly Shinobu picked up a skewer of grilled saury and handed it to Yahara, a wisp of fragrance wafted from her delicate body, and the caring and intimate look in her beautiful eyes made him lose his mind.

"Ah, Miss Shinobu, what's wrong with you?" The girl's natural delicacy made Yae discover the clue and couldn't help but quip.

Yahara looked at the fragrant grilled fish handed in front of him, a little uncomfortable, but he still took it - after all, the meal is the biggest!

Looking at him and taking it, Butterfly Shinobi's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, the corners of his mouth smiled very strongly, and he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Isn't Yeyuan-kun afraid that I will release poison?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the other three people present were startled.

Especially Yahara, who had just swallowed a mouthful of fatty fish, almost choked, his pupils widened, and he said with a reluctant smile: "No, right?" ”

"Of course, although my main battle as a worm pillar is to rely on toxins, it seems that I can't use this method to open the markings."

Silently complaining about the black belly of the butterfly ninja, Yahara said while eating: "Listening to what Mr. Sanyashiki said, the difficulty of opening the markings can be seen, so there is no need to force it." ”

"Besides, even if you turn on the markings, you may not be able to beat the ghost dance Tsuji."

Hearing this name, Butterfly Shinobi's sparkling eyes couldn't help but dim, and the confidence regained by successful revenge was hit again.

The slender jade fingers fiddled with the soup spoon in the soup bowl, and the butterfly couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"By the way, you'd better not cultivate wisteria flower toxin into your body anymore, it will affect your body very much." Yahara hesitated for a moment and pointed out Butterfly Shinobi's physical problems.

With a distorted perspective of the Demon Eye, everything in his field of vision cannot escape being thoroughly analyzed. Of course, it's good to draw a line in your own mind about this kind of thing

In the slender body of the butterfly, there is a purple color that penetrates deathβ€”the result of long-term injections of wisteria toxin.

According to Yahara's observations, it won't take long for it to soak through the whole body, paralyzing nerves, or in the worst case, killing him directly.

An unnatural gloom appeared on Butterfly Shinobi's elegant and delicate cheeks, and her eyes looked at Yae, signaling her to leave first with her spare son.

"Yahara-kun, you... How do you know? Butterfly Shinobu always trembled a little like the sound of a clear spring, and she didn't tell anyone about this except Chanel, and even the crazier experiments were known only to herself.

"You can judge by your eyes alone" Yahara, whose face was not red and his heart was not beating, stared at the strange purple-black eyes of Butterfly Shinobi, and behind the clear beauty there was a stronger sense of death: "Didn't you notice the change in your pupils?" ”

When this was mentioned, Butterfly Ren suddenly realized, once Chanel said it, but she only regarded it as a normal negative effect and didn't care, but now it seems that it has become a notice of her death.

"I may have a way to save you, but it's a deal," Yahara said lightly, "And the principle of the transaction, Miss Butterfly, you should understand, right?" ”

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