Chapter 230: There's no windowsill next to you, and you don't have a best friend

"What a great time!"

Smoke billowed from Inazuma Castle, the sound of fighting and screaming was endless, and the brilliant blood red was like a wedding dress, and the former mighty and blessed people fell weakly on the stone bricks at this moment.

The sake in the porcelain plate ripples slightly, the pothos on the windowsill blooms with tender buds, and the white petals fall into the dirty black mud to show the beauty of miserable shattering, so what is displayed now is undoubtedly the beauty of grandeur and boldness.

A moderate amount of blood may not bring a miserable situation, but it may be a necessary need to meet the dawn.

When the roots of a tree are all rotten, all you need to do is not find a way to cure it, but to knock it down and replant new shoots in the original holes.

The sweetness of the scarlet cherry blossom cake fills the gap between the teeth, and the light drink washes away the taste, perhaps a little drunk squinting at the scene outside.

Zhishui stretched out his hand and pointed to the stupid ghost in the distance who picked up the big sword and smashed it around, and said softly: "This is the advantage of the ghost clan, even if you don't have the Vision of God, you are a natural general, but unfortunately there is no place for the ghost clan in the shogunate today." โ€

"I don't think Arataki Itto is a good fit for the shogunate, which has strict rules."

However, Kaedehara Kazuha, who was half-drunk after a few plates of sake, grabbed the windowsill, and the oncoming wind blew away a little of the wine, and at the same time brought an attractive aroma of sake.

The free ronin samurai was a little vague, "Sometimes the 'suitable' is better than the 'best', and I sold my property because I wasn't used to staying in one place for too long." โ€

"So the shogunate army general is just a part-time job I found for him, this little ghost does one day off and three days off on weekdays, and when he has real work, he is not a real gangster."

"That's why I'm reading the Book of War?"

Compared to the two of them leaning against the window and drinking casually, Kuki raised her eyes blankly, and the dense small words on the military book had destroyed her for a while.

Without a certificate, thinking that he would have to take care of the Arataki faction and manage the soldiers in the future, Kuki Shinobu was short of breath.

"There's no way, he definitely won't let Kujou Sara manage him...... Kamisato Ayaka and her housekeeper still kneeling outside the door? โ€

"Well, it's been two hours since the rice water was exhausted."

"After a few more hours, the elegant egret naturally needs to break off its feathers in order to better transform, and the only person that Kamisato Ayato is loyal to is her sister."

Whether it is raising a dog or boiling an eagle, you have to pay attention to a boil, ruthlessness and bones, the first one must be patient, not impatient for half a minute, the second one must be ruthless, and it has to be hurt from the bones.

The timing of waiting for three bones should be grasped well, not too early, nor too late, early is not impressive, late heart is easy to stutter, need to dig out the heart and lungs of communication.

The newborn saplings need to be tended and watered, and they must be professionals, otherwise they will easily grow into a crooked neck, which is useless at all, and must not only be suitable for hanging.

Naturally, there is no doubt about the loyalty of these people in Kujou Sara, but they are too loyal, and they obey Ei's orders, and the most important thing is that Ei is a half-person.

The three commissions of management don't even know how to play balance, so that the Tianling and Kanding are too inflated, and the social council is too weak, and the checks and balances between each other are like jokes.

He took out a bottle of wine and poured it into the saucer, a touch of bubbles floated on the edge of the clear wine, and he watched as Kaedehara Kazuha picked up the original wine bottle and poured a little for his own plate, and then drank it all.

He couldn't stop it, and said lightly: "Just now, a bird happened to spill the excrement..."

"Poofโ€”"

The wine gushed out of his mouth, and Kazuha Kazuhara coughed violently on the windowsill, tears choking out of the corners of his eyes, "I...... Ahem... Can the immortals say it sooner next time? โ€

"You didn't listen to me, and the pile of excrement fell on the windowsill next to it, but it was quite close, and I felt a little disconnected in my heart."

"But there's no windowsill next to it!"

"Yes, there's no windowsill next to it, there's no excrement, and you don't have a close friend."

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"So what are you doing here? There is no Raiden Shogun here. โ€

The thunder element in the direction of the castle tower was more active and boiling than before, and Shisui reached out to grab Kaedehara Kazuha's collar and glanced at the eclipsed Thunder God Eye meaningfully.

"If you want to rekindle the Vision of your master, you must have the same desire, and of all the elements, the maverick Thunder and Ice are the most difficult."

"I want to take the knife that I don't think about", a normal Inazuma person would not have this kind of thought!

"And there's also a secret knowledge that the Vision owner can briefly light up a second Vision - whether this knowledge will change or not depends on how you perform next."

Thrown out at high speed, the oncoming strong wind poured into his mouth, and at the same time blew away the confused wine, Kaedehara Kazuha looked serious and reached out to his waist......

What about knives?

What about my big tiger fish knife?

The tiger fish knife, which was forced to separate because it got stuck in the window, rolled twice on the floor, and Shisui lowered his head and pondered for a moment, thinking that it should be too late to throw it out now.

No, it's probably too late to delay for a moment because of thinking.

So do you want to lose it?

Why don't you blow up a firework at the castle tower to attract Kage's attention?

"Jiuqi, help me move the fireworks over there, and the boy hasn't come back yet? I wanted him to do it. โ€

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The boy who suddenly broke into the "Pure Land of One Heart" made the tip of Shadow's knife pause slightly, and the shining Eye of the Wind God, as well as such a unique appearance, made her hesitate and ask, "Barbatos, is that you?" โ€

Although the wine Mengzi had always used the appearance of a bard, it was not surprising that he did anything.

Dizzy and dizzy, Kaedehara Kazuha didn't answer this nonsensical question, but silently reached out to straighten out his hairstyle and face that had been blown by the strong wind.

I always feel that if I am supported by the wind like this, my mouth will become bigger in the future.

And why hasn't the knife come yet?

Are immortals so unreliable?

"No, it's familiar. What's the matter with stopping the water and sending you? โ€

Sighing with a little regret, the thunder element on the "Dream One Heart" converged slightly, and the shadow eyes were cold: "You're the same as that accident, do you want to stop me?" โ€

Ying lowered her head and counted, "One, two, three, four, five...... There are twelve left, what about the Ten Thousand Leaf Talisman? โ€

"Fu Seal? The immortals didn't give it. โ€

"Then what are you doing here?"

"The immortal told me to come and block the sword."

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

Simply patted Kaedehara Kazuha's shoulder, Ying decisively added a rune paper to his forehead, and casually released the desolate star to hide behind, "My three elements are broad but not refined, Kazuha, you specialize in one, you will definitely be able to block it!" โ€

"But I didn't bring a knife......

A bladeless sword flew out from behind the barren stars, and Kaedehara Kazuha picked up this weapon that symbolized the courage of a young man, and the appearance was different from the ordinary bladeless sword, it should have come from the hand of a master, but this material is no different from an ordinary one, right?

Ying poked her head out, pursed her lips, and her eyes signaled: "I have this weapon left, and the others were all chopped or knocked away by her during the fight." โ€

Kaedehara Kazuha looked around, and sure enough, there was a small mountain of weapons behind Raiden Shogun, and there were very few intact, most of them shattered into useless pieces of iron.

At the very top, a turquoise sword stands out.

"This bladeless sword is the same one I picked up when I first traveled, and I believe that your courage will definitely be able to resist Raiden Shogun's sword!"

"You defeated Stormterror and repelled Othello, shouldn't your martial arts be exquisite?"

"That's someone to help! And when I fight, there is always buzzing next to my brain, as if something is going to get in, and I have to spend time shielding it. This Raiden Shogun is also playing three indiscriminate means, what a crumb! โ€

Knowing the existence of karma, Yingfa condemned.

Damn it! No amount of medicinal powder works, and the demon god is too relatable.

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Kaedehara Kazuha whispered, "The general is a true martial artist, and he would not do such a sinister act. โ€

"That can't help me, can you?"

"Are you done?"

The blade of the knife slashed an afterimage in the air, and the shadow remembered to raise it high, and countless thunderbolts surged towards the "Dream One Heart", and a pattern of evil eyes opened behind him.

The giant blade of thunder slashed down, and the thunder and lightning were mixed with the sound of fireworks, and the tiger fish knife fell from the sky and plunged straight into the ground at his feet.

Kaedehara Kazuha's gaze was slightly condensed.

"Is that how you felt at the beginning? My friend ......"