Chapter Twenty-Seven—Midnight Bombard

"Karma!" The cries of the crows resounded on the rooftops, breaking the atmosphere of the frozen air.

Time.

“……”

There was silence in the courtyard.

Murata had long been hiding behind Tomioka Yoshiyu, shivering.

Isn't Mr. Kamado a pillar originally...

He cautiously poked his head out and observed.

The pillars were looking at Minoru Kawa, who had fallen to the ground, and Tanjuro, who was slowly retracting his arms and was still sitting in place.

Grief Mingyu Xingming clasped his hands together, as a blind man, his perception ability was the most powerful of the six pillars.

Just now, he clearly noticed that Tanjuro's weak breath of life suddenly flourished for a moment.

"Incredible—" he pressed the rosary in his hand, his heart fluctuating slightly.

Iguro Bane stared silently at this side, the white snake coiled around his neck spitting a crimson letter.

"Hahaha!" Yu Marrow Tianyuan tilted his head, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the immortal Kawa Minoru, and couldn't help grinning.

Tanjuro Kamado looked at the immortal river staring at the sky, his pupils were refreshed, and he opened his mouth slightly:

"......" white steam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

It's so hard.

Tanjuro loosened his wrist.

It was entirely by virtue of the combat instincts he had cultivated over the years and the light enemies of the Immortal River that he had so easily hit the opponent's flaws.

I wanted to subconsciously want to use "See" to fight back, but Tanjuro had no doubt that See-Through might break his leg.

Tanjuro didn't dare to touch it head-on, his body was really unbearable.

If you really fight, you may run out of physical strength in a few strokes.

The red "dead" kind will appear.

Ground.

“…?”

The immortal Minoru Kawa lay on the ground, his eyes gradually refocused, and his mind was in a trance.

By... See through.

As a battle-hardened pillar of the wind, he was fully aware of what had just happened after he realized that he had fallen to the ground in two breaths.

From the very beginning, his attack was seen through.

He was still on the side of the raid.

It's a complete defeat, and it's funny to lose.

He subconsciously tilted his head to look at the white steam at the corner of Tanjuro's mouth.

Pupils shrank slightly!

Breathing!

He strained his arms to prop up his body, and his abdomen strained as a carp stiffened and jerked to his feet.

Suddenly there were a lot of questions in his mind.

Immortal Minoru was silent, he looked sideways at Tanjuro Kamado, his face a little cloudy.

Then

A clear voice came from the roof.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Kamato."

Yaoya sat on the roof on his knees, his face apologetic, and his cloudy eyes looked at Tanjuro, and he apologized:

"Shimi, he's always a little impatient."

As he spoke, Yaoya Sanyashiki deliberately glanced at Immortal River, who was half-kneeling down again and lowered his head, and smiled:

"Shimi."

Immortal Kawa Minoru lowered his head, half-kneeled, quickly became calm, not caring about the mud on his body at all, towards the lord, and hurriedly said:

"I beg your pardon, I was too aggressive."

As he spoke, the immortal Minoru Kawa gritted his teeth and smashed his mouth, as if he was a little unconvinced, glanced at Tanjuro, and then turned his head sharply:

“… Shh ”

- Unconvinced.

Very unconvinced.

The humiliation, which had been easily resolved, made his brow furrow.

Creak...

The hand holding the ground unconsciously grasped the pebbles.

"Oh!!" A noisy exclamation interrupted Minoru Immortal's thoughts.

Purgatory Kyojuro opened his mouth slightly, he looked at Tanjuro who was extremely thin on the surface and thin on the surface, and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart:

"That's amazing!"

"If it's me! You can't dodge that beautiful blow! Will be kicked solidly! ”

His voice was so hearty that there was even a hint of pride in his tone.

Tanjuro Kamado rubbed his wrist, he turned around, patted the dust on his body that was swept by the air waves, and nodded towards Yaoya Shiki:

"It's fine."

He glanced sideways at Minoru Immortal River, then withdrew his gaze.

I've almost taken care of my own affairs, and there's no point in staying any longer.

"Without further ado, I'm off at this."

Tanjuro said, slowly standing up.

"To Tokyo."

He added.

As for the butterfly house, it's not a good time to go.

After saving at least one to come back to life, let's go back to see Aoi Zhi and them.

Syllable!

"Uh-huh!!" Purgatory Kyojuro came over with great interest, and he patted Tanjuro on the shoulder, his two eyes blazing:

"Mr. Kamato! Let's go and defeat that ghost!! ”

As he spoke, Purgatory Kyojurou didn't forget to bow to the lord, and only then did he stand up after getting permission.

Yaoya watched the two of them depart, his eye, which could still see, reflected a lilac light in the clear sunlight.

In the field of vision, Kyojuro's figure seems to slowly coincide with his father.

He whispered slowly:

“… Prove yourself. ”

"Kyojuro."

Then, he looked at Tanjuro's back, the pair of earrings hanging from his ears.

The pair of earrings is also the reason why he chose to believe Tanjuro without asking.

……

……

Outside the Lord's Mansion.

Standing under the white wall, in front of you is a sea of wisteria flowers, which is daunting to look at.

"Mr. Kamato!" Purgatory Kyojuro walked in front, and from time to time he turned back and said something to Tanjuro excitedly:

"This mission is very important! In Tokyo, which is very densely populated, you need to be extremely cautious! ”

He turned his head with a very serious expression:

"We need to make a plan!"

"Hmm." Tanjuro responded with a match.

Tanjuro Kamado has two knives hanging from his waist at the moment.

One was a wedge pill, and the other was a Nikwa knife that he borrowed from the maternity house.

After all, you can't kill a ghost with a wedge pill.

"Mr. Kamato! Are you listening? ”

"Well, I'm here."

In this way, the two had a back and forth "discussion".

Slowly moved away from the maternity house.

……

……

Tokyo.

Night.

The city is crowded with people in the breeze, brightly lit semi-modern streets, and three- and four-story buildings in various Western styles.

People crowded and walked down the street.

The light of the electric light seems to brighten the sky.

Wooden poles can be found everywhere.

Tread, tread.

Several officers in police uniforms walked on the brick ground, carrying guns on their backs and exhaustion written on their faces.

“… Captain, I'm afraid it won't work if it goes on like this. ”

A young player said, sighing deeply and taking off his hat with a worried expression:

"That so-called 'midnight bombard' has been rampant around Tokyo for a while, but he hasn't caught it."

"I heard from the town next door that that Bomb Demon has arrived in Tokyo!"

"Blew up a house last night!" The young team members said, raising their hats and waving them in an exaggerated tone.

Smack.

The captain stopped, he turned around, looked at his team members with a serious expression, took a deep breath, and reprimanded loudly:

"Erlang! That's all fake! It's just a rumor! ”

"Don't be suspicious all day!"

"Got it?!"

The captain shouted, not caring for the puzzled gazes of passers-by.

And just a few police officers are not far away.

Inside a three-storey Western-style building.

"Click! Click! ”

A flesh-and-blood stopwatch with its hands constantly beating.

Underneath it was a bundle of explosives.