"Captain, the Grim Reaper and the Chosen One of Deserted City have already handed it over." Captain Yamamoto's Tezuka reported the situation, "There have been no casualties among the captain and vice-captain yet."

"I see." Captain Yamamoto was already ready, and he stood in the Ichiban team's team building, "Agent Tezuka, what is the situation in this world?"

"Captain Nirvana is also at war with the Chosen One, Captain Trollboat ......" Tezuka hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Captain Trollboat is facing the shadow of the night capital, because I didn't leave a spirit child on Captain Troll, so I don't know how their battle is going."

Captain Yamamoto flickered slightly, and his thoughts seemed to go back to the past.

"Agent Tezuka, I retract my previous distrust of you," he stood for a long time before speaking, "You do have your heart set on this side of the Corpse Soul Realm, because I thought too much."

Tezuka suddenly felt that the captain in front of him, if he was born as the captain of the Ichiban team, he would be an old man. The shadow of the night is his student, how can he not be moved in the face of such a scene.

"The captain hasn't done anything wrong, don't care." Tezuka understands his suffering, and no one would believe it if he didn't experience it himself.

"Captain." Tezuka's relationship with the captain had just improved, and a strong man walked in outside the door, the other party was wearing sunglasses to cover his eyes, but his expression was very respectful, "Captain Komamura asked me to come to the team house to protect your safety."

"Vice-Captain of the shooting range?" Minister Jiro, who was behind Captain Yamamoto, asked in front of him. "Captain Komamura asked you to come? Where is he?"

"Right outside the door," the strong man was none other than the vice-captain of the Shichiban team, and the shooting range was Tetsusaemon. His expression was a little weird, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Tezuka replied for him, "There is a Chosen One outside the door, who is an old acquaintance of the captain of Komamura."

Let's talk about the front door of the team building, the Komamura Left Formation was originally guarding here with the purpose of protecting Captain Yamamoto, and at this time, the corpse soul realm was under pressure everywhere, and I could feel that there was a battle everywhere.

But out of nowhere, a Shiba Inu with a package on his back came running. There are many nobles in the Quiet Court who have pets, and cats and dogs are indeed common. But now in an extraordinary period, the news of the invasion of Wild Whisper City has been reported to the whole city, even if it is not good, the alarm sound that rings in the ears can be heard, how can they let their pets go out and run around.

Perhaps it confirmed the conjecture of Komamura's left formation, and the Shiba Inu turned into a female human form. Not only that, but Komamura Left is very familiar with her, to be precise, his sister.

"Brother Komamura, what are you looking at?" In the Soul Street of the Seventy-ninth District, the lowest level, two small children stood together, looking at the Grim Reaper who was cleaning up *** in the distance, "Who are you looking at? It's all outlaws, what's so nice."

In fact, if you just look at the bodies of these two children wrapped in tattered cloth clothes, you really can't see anything. But if you pay attention to their limbs and heads, you can clearly find the problem, the faces of the two of them are beast heads, and the limbs and *** skin are covered with hair, like a kind of half-orcs in the weird chronicles.

Several rocks fell on them, and a childlike laughter was heard behind them.

One of the children, with the head of a young Shiba Inu, asked the tall man next to her in a childish female voice, "Let's go, don't look at it, it's nothing to do with us." She didn't react to the stones thrown at her.

Beside her, the child with the face of a yellow dog stared at the knife-wielding Grim Reaper, "I want to be the Grim Reaper."

"Huh?" The girl was stunned, "Death? Brother Komamura, do you have a fever?" The girl stretched out the back of her fluffy hand and pressed it against Komamura's forehead, "Well, why did you start talking nonsense before you burned it?"

"Don't make a fuss about Sanzhen," Komamura took the girl's hand hanging from his forehead, "You can't touch such a hand, even if I have a fever."

"Hey, hey, just kidding." The girl who was called Sanzhen smiled, and it didn't seem to be out of place on the head of this Shiba Inu. "But you should dispel this idea, let grandpa know, he will definitely pick your skin."

Komamura looked at the girl beside him, only to realize that he was still holding her arm. He slightly

He let go of his hand in a panic, "It would be nice not to let grandpa know......" he said as he felt a huge force in the back of his head, and when he turned around, he saw only the stones rolling to the side and the naughty children who were laughing at them.

"Hey, you guys......" Sanzhen wanted to come forward to theorize, but was grabbed by Komamura's clothes, "Forget it, ignore them, let's go." Even if you beat them, nothing will come of it. Komamura had long been accustomed to this, as if he should be treated like this under this skin.

Grandpa said that the reason why they are virtuous is because they did a lot of evil in this world when they were alive, and as a result, they fell into the animal path after death. It's really hard for him to agree with this statement, obviously there are evil deeds everywhere in the Soul Street, why aren't they beasts.

He raised his eyes and looked at the three truths of the Fox Kyaukji Temple who were walking in front of him and humming a song, if he said that he was a wicked person in his life, it would be fine, such a kind girl, it was the same fate as himself, which was the most difficult for him to accept.

"What do you want to do in the future?" Komamura uttered an inexplicable word.

"Do what?" The girl who walked in front stopped humming and turned to look at Komamura with a smile on her face, "It doesn't matter what you do, it's good to be with Komamura's brother."

Komamura was silent when he heard this, and he stopped talking.

"Ah, you're not thinking about being a god of death again, are you?" Sanzhen approached Komamura, and the breath he exhaled hit his hair, "Don't be so drilly, it's good to accompany Sanzhen."

Komamura stroked the hair on her face, "No problem."

Fate shouldn't be like this, whether it's the canuren clan or other wandering spirits, they are all trapped in this hell, and there is no difference between them. But even so, these geists still feel superior in this hell, and in the eyes of Komamura, it is not worth being angry about, but rather an indescribable ridiculousness and sadness.

He didn't want to stay here anymore. It wasn't for him, it wasn't the life he wanted. Although Sanzhen is here, this is the life that Sanzhen wants, and he can't intervene.

"Roar, damned!" Time returned to reality, and I saw the left formation of Komamura holding high the giant sword Heavenly Punishment that had been solved, and chopping down towards the three truths of Fox Kyauk Temple.

"Will we ever go back to that time?" A burst of golden spiritual pressure erupted from the body of the three truths of the Fox Kyaukji Temple.