"The weather is so sunny! It's a great day to go out on patrol. ”

Soji Okita looked at the sun above him, twisted his arm, and then walked out of the house with his sunhat.

She likes to go shopping, to be precise, she should be patrolling, and those habits of the past have not been shaken by the convenience of modern life, such as liking to buy sweets alone, or patrolling the streets with a knife.

Soji Okita looked at his hand with some distress.

"If only the Master could come out with me."

Before leaving, Mr. Okita naturally asked Xia Wumeng if he wanted to go out together.

And Xia Wumeng just looked at what was playing on the TV without saying a word.

After getting this result, Okita Soji naturally had no choice.

After all, the master is such a strange person, but she doesn't hate the other party, on the contrary, she cares about the other party a little more.

Perhaps thinking of something strange, Okita's face was a little reddish.

"Hmm! The Master won't find out, probably not. ”

Asked about the strange smell on his body, Okita wiped the sweat from his head.

Patrols naturally have a purpose, and the place she went to today is Brooklyn, of course, it can also be called Hell's Kitchen.

She didn't come here for any purpose, she just wanted to come and shop, and she preferred this kind of activity to go to the café to drink tea and eat cake with Miss Nayue.

And this is also the place where she and the master met for the first time, so it is naturally worth her to remember.

In the room, Xia Wumeng looked at the sheets in front of him, this room is Okita's bed, although the other party is a heroic spirit, but I don't know why, the other party has a physical body, although it can also be spiritualized, but the physical body also exists.

So what happens to normal women, it happens to Soji Okita.

For example, the water stain on the bed.

Xia Wumeng picked it up and sniffed it.

Soon his face turned red as well.

Won't it ......

A bad thought popped into his head.

He then tried to pretend he didn't care, and placed the sheets in the pink plastic basin.

"Looks like I'm going to have to do some laundry in a while, but luckily there's a washing machine at home."

Walked to the door of Hell's Kitchen, where there were no pedestrians, and even if there were, they were the ones with the guys.

No guy in your hands, never go into Hell's Kitchen.

Soji Okita tugged at the scarf around his neck.

Although it is a big sun, even the sun's rays are obscured when you enter hell.

Soji Okita tugged at the scarf around his neck, it wasn't that she felt cold, but that she had to at least make it not dirty.

There may be a lot of bad things happening in a while.

Soon a black man walked up to Soji Okita with a knife.

This black man can see that Okita Soji is a good target, a good target for robbery.

Being female means that her resistance is not as high as that of men, her young age means that her strength is not very strong, and Okita in front of her is still young and still a girl, so it is easier to start.

And...... An obscene thought came out, and adrenaline was constantly stimulating his brain.

He walked towards the Okita Soji.

"Hey! Little girl, do you want to go play with your brother! Don't worry, my brother will take care of you. ”

While saying this, he reached directly to Okita's arm.

And Okita Soji, she didn't like this kind of black orangutan, and the other party's behavior really made her a little unhappy.

Because she doesn't like guys other than the master, and as a samurai, it is her destiny to serve her own monarch, whether it's as a samurai or as a servant of the master, she doesn't want to have too much interaction with the people in front of her.

Then Soji Okita picked up a small pink fist and hit the opponent on the chin with a direct uppercut.

The flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, knocking over several trash cans and covering the entire body of the other man.

The people around him also leaned back a little after seeing Okita Soji's actions, after all, Okita Soji's behavior just now had proved that she was not a character to be messed with, and those guys who were originally ready to move also held back their thoughts.

This girl is a ruthless person and cannot be provoked.

And Soji Okita just kept walking, she was only here to see the children who were wandering on the streets.

Soji Okita is very fond of children, but the children here are different.

They are rooted in the soil of sin, and what they learn from an early age is not how to grow, but how to survive.

If others don't find out about stealing, how can you use firearms, how can you hit people harder.

It's just that today seems to be a bit special, and even those little gangsters don't show up on the streets.

Suddenly, Soji Okita felt a murderous aura.

Her eyes looked not far away, a guy in a leotard was grappling with an old man.

Out of respect for the old and love for the young, Okita Soji also picked up his long knife and ran in that direction.

The old man only used his own fists and feet, and the leotard was holding a modern axe.

Perhaps sensing that there were people nearby, the old man's movements slowed down a little, but the tightsuit seized the opportunity and kicked the old man directly in the back.

The old man was kicked out in an instant, and he hit the side of Okita Soji.

"It's over, as long as I kill you, then Fisk will pay me more."

The tights said this as he picked up the axe in his hand.

"Wait a minute!"

Soji Okita pulled out his long knife and stood in front of the old man with the knife in both hands.

"Where did the imp come from? It's none of your business here, and I advise you not to meddle in your business, or I'll add a few more wounds to your pretty little face in a moment. ”

For such a threat, Okita Soji is naturally not afraid.

Even the other party's provocation made her ignite some fighting spirit, she hadn't fought for a long time recently, and she felt that her body had begun to rust, otherwise why would she ...... Would do that kind of thing.

The thought of it made her blush.

His forehead began to burn, and his body was shaking.

But Okita's actions were misunderstood by the other party.

The other party thought that Soji Okita was simply scared, after all, she didn't know who she was facing.

Hell's Kitchen's Celestial Killer, Kimha's agent, Sharpshooter, Bullseye Lester.

"Little one, don't meddle if you're scared, it's not what you kid should do."

And the old man on the ground also spoke to Okita Soji.

"Kid, it's none of your business, you can leave quickly."