Chapter Twenty-Five: A Great Gift
In the evening, the hustle and bustle of hustle and bustle fades.
4:59 a.m...... Akamatsu looked at the Aragaki Cafe on the side of the road, there were not too many pedestrians and no turns.
With a twist of the throttle, the acceleration rushes forward.
Time beat by second, and he ushered in a sense of urgency that he found that he had not done his homework during the winter vacation the day before the end of the winter vacation.
The engine roared loudly, and in fifty seconds, it turned, drifted in, stopped, pulled out the key, and hurried to the back of the shop.
Five o'clock sharp!
Akamatsu rushed to the back door of the Aragaki café.
(Ding, Black Feather Ai's opinion is increased by two points.) )
"Yes, you're punctual." Kuroba loves to put his hands around his chest, and instead of staying underneath, he stepped on the fence of Sheren Park.
Dusk is like a tulle draped over her petite body, standing so tall that not wearing a skirt is a man's biggest regret.
Akamatsu raised his head and said, "I don't like to make people wait, and I don't like to wait for people."
Adjutant Blackfeather, what gift do you have for me? ”
"First of all, I want to tell you, in the future, when you are in front of people, don't greet me casually, the first key to demon ninja is to behave in a low-key manner."
Standing in a very conspicuous high place, the appearance of the girl is really unknown The woman told her.
It's not convincing at all.
Akamatsu pretended to be serious and nodded, "Well, I see. ”
Black Feather loves to snap his fingers.
Swish.
Immediately, someone knelt on one knee, dressed like a ninja in the Black Shadow Corps, wrapped in pitch black and tight, revealing a pair of eyes, and offering a wooden box with both hands.
"Inside is your first gift."
Akamatsu opened the wooden box and lay quietly in the box with a knife.
It is about three feet long.
The pale silver blade is shaped like a full moon, and the surface is engraved with arc-shaped blue lines, which is round and complete.
The blue and black ribbon knotted ropes on the handle are interspersed and woven to increase the friction between the handle and the palm.
The scabbard is grayish-black, and on the dull wooden surface, there are no fancy patterns, just the simplest natural wood grain.
"This is the Demon Hunting Knife, and there is a sword spirit in it, and whether or not you accept it depends on your performance.
If, after a year, you still can't communicate with the Blade, I'll take the Knife back. ”
Black Feather loves to explain condescendingly, and there is no need to worry about obstructing the sight of the fat that gets in the way.
A pair of A's is so broad-minded!
"Oh." Akamatsu took out the demon hunting knife, put it horizontally on his chest, and learned the movements in the film and television drama, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand and holding the scabbard lightly with his left hand.
Push slightly.
Oh, the blade is revealed.
A star's cold light is fleeting, sharp and sharp.
The romance that only belongs to cold weapons is displayed in front of the eyes, triggering the blood in the hearts of men.
Akamatsu took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, pulling the blade out of the wooden sheath.
Whew, whoa!
Silvery white light filled the alley, the tip of the knife curved, leaving a brilliant arc of light in the air.
"Good knives!"
Akamatsu erected the Demon Hunting Knife, the blade was slightly curved, and the silver-white blade had no trace of impurities, pure as the clear light sprinkled by the night moon, "Thank you Adjutant Black Feather for the gift." ”
Although this knife is likely to be the demon hunting knife that Aragaki Tear bought for him......
"If the fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard asks, you can say that the Demon Hunting Knife comes from Qionghua of Kunlun Mountain, and you are the secret agent of that faction."
Kuroba Ai began to arrange for him to be a rebel, and with another snap of his fingers, the original wooden box of the Tsumashi ninja left, and another Tsumashinobi appeared in the same dress and posture.
The difference is that the hands of this demon ninja are presented with a tray with a demon hunting qualification certificate, a key, and two books, which are the low-level kendo encyclopedia and the ten-year basic instantaneous step tutorial.
"The Demon Hunting Qualification Certificate is only issued to legitimate foreign transcendents, allowing you to legally hunt monsters anywhere except Tokyo, Osaka, and Nagoya."
The introduction of such a policy is not that the local transcendents cannot deal with the monsters, but that it is obviously unrealistic to want to completely occupy the heavy demon land.
It is better to divide a part of the interests, win over the allies, and increase the weight of the table on the Vatican's side.
"The key is my wedding room for you and the fierce concubine of the White Tiger Temple, arranged at 13-2-201, West Yixing 1-chome.
Three bedrooms and one living room, with a balcony, kitchen and bathroom, you wait to go to the White Tiger Courtyard and say your intention to get married, the sooner the wedding, the better. ”
Kuroba Ai didn't explain the basic instantaneous step and kendo Daquan, and people with a normal brain can understand what it does when they see the words on the cover.
Akamatsu put the knife into the sheath and said with a slight hesitation: "The work on my side ......"
Kuroba Ai said calmly: "From now on, the street where the Aragaki Cafe is located will not be allowed to open after five o'clock in the name of obstructing the city's appearance." ”
"Will this work?"
Akamatsu stared, the reason was too simple and crude.
"The government will give financial subsidies according to the turnover of the remaining time, take the money, do not work, I believe that no one will complain."
"Okay, I'll put things down."
Akamatsu nodded, grabbed the kendo and the foundation, and ran towards the back door of the store.
……
In order to avoid suspicion, the Demon Hunting Sword cannot be taken with you, nor can you take the vehicle of the Demon Shinobi.
Akamatsu took the subway to Nezu Station and walked outside the station with the flow of people.
The red moon sirens sounded.
There was a little more annoyance on the faces of the pedestrians around him.
Red moon alerts can put people on hold, but the unresolved work remains unresolved, just piling up until the next day.
But the next day there is the next day's work.
This kind of rest time would not be wanted by any migrant worker.
Akamatsu frowned slightly, not knowing whether he should go home or continue to move forward.
After a moment's hesitation, the flow of the crowd suddenly increased, as if something was forcing them to flee quickly.
A conspicuous figure enters from outside the station.
Fear forced the people around him to not dare to stay for a moment.
Goodong, Chisong swallowed a mouthful of water, it was really oppressive, "White Tiger Courtyard, did you come here to pick me up?" ”
"Well, the old woman wants to hear your answer sooner."
The fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard nodded, her expression indifferent, and she did not show any hostility.
But her every move still firmly grasped all sights, like a clothed Tyrannosaurus rex with its head against the road, jumping upside down on the street.
"The fortune teller has calculated, our eight characters are very compatible, and we can get married."
Akamatsu decided to move on.
"Oh, follow me." The fierce Ji of the White Tiger Courtyard turned around, she never seemed to change her clothes, or rather, there were many of the same clothes, which gave outsiders the illusion that she did not change her clothes.
Loud and noisy.
How much I like this?
"Do you like this outfit very much?"
"It's easy to move."
The fierce Ji of the White Tiger Courtyard replied truthfully, she has never looked good on the condition of the clothes, as long as it is convenient to fight, it is good clothes.
"You're not against marrying me?"
"It doesn't matter." The attitude of the fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard was very calm.
"I want to make it clear, if I really get married, I will do this kind of thing and that kind of thing."
"Oh."
The fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard didn't know what was going on, but nodded in agreement.