"That breath..."

Black Death Mou stepped on the top of the bustling Tokyo Tower with one foot, and the night wind blowing high above stirred up his purple serpentine haoori.

The tied high ponytail fluttered slightly.

He looked down at the brightly lit and bustling city of Tokyo.

At this moment, all six of his pupils were looking at the location where the explosion had just occurred.

Although it was still far away, he did feel the scorching familiarity.

"Breath of the Sun..."

Talking to himself.

In his mind, he subconsciously remembered the memory of Yuanyi.

The incomparably vivid face slowly turned back in the memory, and smiled at himself.

Smack.

Black Death Mou stood on the top of the tower, he stretched out a hand, his face was pale, and his expression was very unnatural and he covered his mouth hard.

There is a slight spasm in the neck.

It's disgusting...

The next moment.

Swish!

The figure of the Black Death vanished at the top of the tower.

……

……

Rooftop.

"Huh......" Tanjuro flicked the blade, and the pitch-black ashes on it immediately dispersed, and then put the Hinawa knife into the scabbard.

A quarter of the power of "rebirth" was used up.

This kind of budget-conscious battle is still quite difficult.

in front of him.

“… No... No way...! Half of the wolf's face was still on the ground, his pupils trembling violently, and the bullet hole in his forehead had not healed.

As the scorch marks from his neck climbed, his emotions became more and more agitated:

"Despicable fellow!"

"Me! I haven't got revenge yet... I haven't killed that guy yet! ”

"How could it be! How could I die like this!? ”

Tread, tread.

"Mr. Kamato! Did it work? ”

Purgatory Kyojuro was dressed in white haori, and the clothes on his body were somewhat torn, many of which were grazed by the bullets that had just been set on fire.

Just now, they exchanged tactics slightly.

Kyojuro thinks that the other party is obsessed with killing him, so he takes the initiative to attract firepower, and Tanjuro harvests the head.

After seeing the decapitated wolf on the ground, Purgatory Kyojuro's tense nerves slowly relaxed.

- Sure enough, it's reassuring!

What an incredible swordsman!

Kyojuro stared at Tanjuro's back, his gaze fell on the wedge pill on Tanjuro's waist, and he nodded slightly.

In this case, the Twelve Ghost Moons have already been defeated!

The wolf was slowly turning into ashes and disappearing, his black sclera trembled, his pupils looked at Xingjulang who was close to him, and suddenly became emotional:

"You bastard!!"

"Holy God! ! ”

Purgatory Kyojuro stood in place, he looked down at the wolf whose body had turned to ashes and disappeared, leaving only half a head, and shouted loudly:

"You've mistaken someone!"

Under the thick black sword eyebrows, the orange-red eyes are unwavering:

"I don't know you!"

“…… Ho?! ”

Hearing this, the wolf who was trembling madly froze in place suddenly, and his throat and eyes made a meaningless hoarse sound, his pupils moved, staring at Xingjulang:

“？”

"What..."

But it was too late for the wolf to say anything, and the scorch had spread to the tip of his nose.

In the end, he completely dissipated in the crazy trembling of half of his head and the self-questioning eyes.

Purgatory Kyojuro was opening his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but looking at the appearance of the wolf completely disappearing, he sighed:

"Unfortunately, he seems to have mistaken me for my father."

Looking at the ashes remaining on the ground, Purgatory Kyojuro raised his head, glanced at Tanjuro beside him, and hurriedly said:

"Mr. Kamato, it's not over yet!"

"Hurry up and defuse the remaining bombs!"

"Let's go!"

Kyojuro's gaze at Tanjuro was extremely firm, his injuries at the moment were not serious, most of them were just abrasions.

Tanjuro stood in place, his head down, and waited until the wolf was completely gone.

Wow –

A crimson-pink breath slowly rose from the ashes.

Then the whole one crashed directly into Tanjuro's chest.

Here it comes!

In the body, the two gray resurrection powers quickly lit up one.

——The vitality of the second string directly fills a whole piece of rebirth!

"Shhhh

Tanjuro Kamado subconsciously straightened his waist and took a deep breath, the feeling of regaining his strength made him feel tingling in his spine and brain.

After having a whole confidence in rejuvenation, the nerves that he had been tense were also relaxed a lot.

Only then did he nod his head and glanced at Xingjuro:

"Hmm."

That's when it happened.

Creak...

A crisp sound of paper cutting came from the ashes of the wolf.

Tanjuro glanced at it subconsciously, and then froze in place.

- In the moonlight at night, a faint glow slowly rises from the ground.

Wrapped in it is a small white paper figure floating in the air and slowly standing up.

This is...!

Paper people, things from the world of wolves!

Tanjuro looked back at Kyojuro, who had jumped off the rooftop, and he looked at the paper figure floating in front of him again.

He held out his hand.

Syllable!

Grabbing the paper figure and stuffing it into his clothes, Tanjuro turned his head and followed Kyojuro.

……

……

on the streets.

Da-da-da-da!

Bang!

The girl with pink gradient to green hair ran down the street, and she jerked out a bomb with a timer from the rubble, shouting:

"Here's one!"

"Karma!" The crow flew down on the ruins beside him, and he flapped his wings and shouted, "Do what I just told you!" Dismantle it! ”

"Well... Good! Honey Glass of Ganlu Temple was suddenly a little confused, she had never seen this object called a bomb before:

"Let me see..."

Just as she struggled to defuse the bomb.

"Ganlu Temple!"

Purgatory Kyojuro's voice came from the other side, and Miri of Ganlu Temple subconsciously raised her head and looked in the direction where the voice came from:

"Division... Mr. Purgatory! ”

Purgatory Kyojuro and Tanjuro were running from the other end of the street.

That's great! Neither of them looks like they're hurt!

Honey Li of Ganlu Temple showed a surprised expression, and her nervous emotions were swept away:

"That ...... the hell"

Her words weren't quite out yet.

A cracking sound so strong that it shook the eardrums was heard quickly.

Whoosh————

Swish!

The imaginary crash did not appear.

The figure that broke through the air and rushed quickly turned into an afterimage in midair.

Under the clear pale moonlight.

Smack.

The figure appeared directly in the middle of the street, standing sideways.

The clothes on his body swung forward with inertia, and even if he unloaded with superb technology, the wind and waves that he was carrying also raised a layer of dust.

When the smoke and dust raised in one direction slowly drifted away, a purple tall figure standing there sideways appeared in the vision of Ganlu Temple.

Purple-black snake-patterned feathered weaving, six stunning golden eyes.

Swordsman... Is it a swordsman?

Honey Glass froze in place, her eyes narrowing and trying to see the figure standing in the dust.

The figure didn't seem to care about her at all, and after just a glance, he turned his head to look at the other end of the street.

looked at the position of Kyojuro and Tanjuro.