……

Night.

The dark clouds slowly gathered, slightly obscuring the bright moon in the night sky, and the moonlight suddenly darkened, and the dark and damp atmosphere gradually diffused.

It's overcast, and it looks like it's going to rain.

"Karma! Karma! ”

Ganghachiro was flying in the air, and he had a small bald patch on his body, as if someone had pulled it out.

Flower Street.

"What's that? People? Someone on the roof! ”

"Hey! That guy doesn't have a head! ”

The voice of discussion buzzed, and the sharp-eyed guy shouted in surprise.

Wow –

Second floor.

"Oh! Well done, Tomioka. ”

"Gorgeously cut off the head!"

Trample!

Cosmo Tengen stepped out of the dust mist, he stepped on the edge of the broken wall, looked at Fallen Hime, narrowed his eyes, and said in a surprised tone:

"But it's not really dead..."

Then.

on the roof opposite.

“… It's noisy. ”

Holding her head and crying, her eyes suddenly glanced at the pedestrians downstairs who were constantly talking.

“… Damn it! She sighed, tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes, and kept muttering to herself aggrievedly: "One by one, they are annoyed to death!" ”

"I've had my head cut off! What else do you want me to do? ”

"All! Kill you all! ”

Tears rolled down her cheeks, soaking the roof tiles.

When a child is wronged, the first thing that comes to mind is of course to call his parents.

But,As a ghost, the fallen queen doesn't have a father.,Mother died a long time ago I don't know how many years ago.。

She can count on.

Only him.

With a crying complaint, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, clenched her fists, and suddenly raised her head in her arms, and shouted:

"Brother——!!

[Courtesan Taro]

With the aggrieved cry of her sister, it resounded and echoed in the flower street.

The next moment.

Creak...

With a faint growth sound, like a human form, the scrawny shape gradually protruded on the back of the fallen hime.

The raised sores on the skin are layered on top of each other, and they have turned blue, and the dense green tendons are clearly visible through the thin skin.

The spine twisted up at an eerie angle, lifting the scrawny, deformed body and slowly peeling away from Akihime's body.

- My sister who has no roots in her brain...

- Have you been beheaded again?

In a drowsy state, the prostitute Taro peeled off his upper body, and this thought came to his mind.

The prostitute Taro usually sleeps in the body of his sister Ayuhime.

Only when the fallen queen is mortally threatened will she wake up, and the brother and sister will appear at the same time, becoming the real [Upper String Three].

Every time he woke up, he could easily solve a situation that Akihime couldn't handle.

And he heard it just now, what Wu Miao said to Fallen Hime.

The prostitute Taro knew in his heart that he was actually saying it to himself.

No miserable adult,I've never liked my sister very much.。

But it doesn't matter.

The prostitute Taro slowly got up from behind hime, his body bent and his dark green dirty and unkempt hair tied up haphazardly.

- It's enough that he likes it.

It's just that the prostitute Taro couldn't think of it.

Smack.

"It's really accidental...", when he was tired, hung open his eyes, helplessly trying to comfort his sister.

There was a sudden rush of wind, faintly wrapped in the sound of footsteps.

Whew!!

Three blades that shimmered with cold light, as the moonlight reflected on the blades, were already approaching his neck!

- What?!

Suddenly!

His brain, which was still asleep just now, suddenly woke up, his eyes widened and his pupils shrunk to a point, staring at the three blades close to his neck!

An unnatural sound came from the hoarse throat:

"Ahem ho ——!!"

Take a quick look along the blade.

In front of them, Tomioka, Ummy, and Tanjuro seemed to come to Fallen Hime the moment the prostitute Taro appeared!

What happened!

How could there be three knives on my neck...!

The prostitute Taro's brain worked quickly for a moment, and he was several times smarter than his sister and suddenly judged the current situation.

His eyes twitched.

- No miserable adults!

- This... It's definitely not a task that can be given to me with peace of mind!

He noticed his sister's head had been cut off in front of him.

His own neck must never be cut off again!

His eyes suddenly trembled and he rolled white!

The muscles of the whole body are tensed violently! Beads of red blood are secreted on the surface of the body!

【Blood Ghost Technique】

[Circle Slash Twist]!

This was originally a blood demon technique that he used to die together after his neck was cut off.

After he was promoted to the third of the upper wind.

- Its power is enough to wipe out the entire flower street in an instant.

"Away from my sister..."The prostitute Taro's body twitched, he raised his head, his arms wide open, and a hoarse and strange voice sounded:

“… Go far!! ”

The next moment.

Trample!

Tanjuro's scalp was numb, and he slammed his foot on the ground, and his advancing figure stopped hard.

Inside, a big word "danger" kept flashing.

Perception covers all sides.

"Stand back!!" Tanjuro shouted, glancing behind him at the pedestrians coming and going on the flower street downstairs.

and - the two Tomioka Umpi, who are also close to the prostitute Taro.

- It's too late.

After such a thought burst into his mind, he stopped and moved forward again.

Kick hard under your feet!

Bite the handle of the wedge ball with your mouth.

Syllable!

He grabbed Tomioka and Uchio with both hands, and threw them hard into the street below them.

He lowered his body, quickly approached the prostitute Taro, and kicked hard from the bottom up!

Bang!

With a dull sound.

"Poof!"

The stiff body of the prostitute Taro due to the full release of the blood ghost spell was kicked straight into the air by Tanjuro.

As if he was afraid that the kick would not be high enough, Tanjuro also jumped up and came to the same height as the prostitute Taro.

The hook in his hand hooked the building on the side, and he used his strength to send the prostitute Taro up again!

The two were in mid-air, their eyes meeting for a moment.

The prostitute Taro glanced at Tanjuro who was approaching in astonishment.

- Isn't this guy afraid of death?

Meanwhile.

on the streets.

"Someone has fallen!"

Bang bang!

Uchiji was thrown down the street by Tanjuro, and he squatted down, raised his head, and looked at the roof with a cold sweat on his face.

He opened the transparent world, and he also felt the threat of death at that moment.

- Why did you catch up!

His gaze shifted slightly to Tanjuro, who was leaping up.

Yu Marrow Tianyuan's eyes were a little anxious.

- You don't have to do that if you want to atone for your sins!

Yoshiyoshi Tomioka also stood aside.

The people around them scattered around the two, looking at the two people holding the Nichiren knife in surprise, and discussing in a low voice.

The next moment.

Midair.

The prostitute Taro flew high in the air, his mottled body twitching and shaking.

In the field of vision of Yu Marrow Tianyuan looking up, the dim moon was slowly obscured.

Then.

Poof!

The blade formed by the blood burst out violently as its body twitched!

The first, the second, more and more, instantly densely burst out of the body of the prostitute Taro, towards the surroundings!

Boom ——!!

Dense blood-colored scythes soared into the air, waving disorderly towards the surroundings, and a large area of blood red suddenly enveloped the sky over the entire flower street!

Bang! Bang!!

From time to time, falling blood sickles bombarded rooftops or streets, kicking up puffs of dust.

Suddenly!

"What is this?!"

"Run! Come on! ”

The pedestrians on the road only then reacted and began to flee in confusion.

"Brother...", taking advantage of the time when the prostitute Taro made a scene, she just put her head around her neck and looked up into the air.

In a bit of a trance, I saw that in mid-air, he kept using a wedge to bounce off the approaching blood sickle, and with the help of the power of the rebound, he gradually approached his brother's Tanjuro.

Her pupils narrowed.

The recovered belt behind him gradually tightened, aiming at Tanjuro in the sky.

"Don't let you get in the way of my brother!" Fallen Ji shouted, and the belt soared into the air!

But.

Smack!

Umiji Tengen and Tomioka Yoshiyoshi landed on the roof.

In just an instant, an extreme sword light crossed between the two, and the positions were exchanged with each other.

Poof!

As a line of blood gradually appeared on the neck of the stunned fallen hime, she covered her neck, her pupils trembling slightly.

The surprised head fell again, falling into his arms.

"Why is it always me who gets beheaded!!"

……

Midair.

When!

Tanjuro flicked away the flying blood sickle, his brow furrowed slightly.

Look at the blood mist that burst into the air slightly due to the bounce.

Rustling...

Two paper figures struggled to float out of their arms and clinged to the wedge.

[Ninjutsu]

[Bloody Knife]

Suddenly.

Swish!

The scythe and blood mist that were floating in mid-air suddenly became like flying insects fighting fire, scrambling to entangle and attach to the pitch-black wedge!

At the tip of the wedge pill blade, the mist of blood condensation extended the blade.

The sky that was shrouded in red was sucked up by the wedge pill like a whirlpool, and it suddenly turned into a clear one.

The prostitute Taro was unleashing the blood ghost technique, and he suddenly couldn't sense the scythe to control it, so he turned his head in disbelief and looked in Tanjuro's direction.

Exclamation:

“… What did you do?! ”

- My blood ghost spell, absorbed?!

The body that was convulsed in the air also turned positive and gradually fell.

The prostitute Taro stared at Tanjuro in surprise.

Bang!

With a meat scythe in both hands, he landed heavily on a roof.

……

Without blood, the scythe bounced open the air, and Tanjuro also fell quickly.

Phew——!

The falling wind shook Tanjuro's earrings, and the sound of the wind whistling came from the pinna.

Looking down at the flower street that was seen in its entirety, he was struck to this height by the scythe.

At this height, if you fall down, you will not die or be injured.

After all, humans are fragile.

With that in mind.

When approaching the ground.

[Sakura Dance]

Swish!

The wedge pill in his hand swings violently! The core is forced, and the body slashes a large circle in mid-air!

The flying cherry blossoms were accompanied by blood-red extended blades, and a huge red circle suddenly streaked across the night sky.

Yu Marrow Tianyuan was vigilant, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood light in his afterglow, and he looked up in fright.

But I saw Tanjuro holding a long bloody knife and falling straight down.

Bang!

Left behind.

——？

Uchiji Tengen stared at the wedge pill wrapped around the extended blood blade in Tanjuro's hand, and his eyes were full of question marks.

"Hey!"

A hoarse voice came from not far away.

It's a prostitute Taro.

He was pulling his mouth suspiciously, staring at Tanjuro with hanging eyes, and his hand tugging at his scarred face:

"Guy... It's a ghost. ”

After saying this, the prostitute Taro immediately patted his head in annoyance.

- How could you ask such a stupid question.

- This kind of thing should only be said by his own unintelligent sister.

That guy isn't a ghost, just smell it.

But... If not for ghosts.

The prostitute Taro's gaze rested on Tanjuro's bloody knife.

- What's going on here?

Suddenly.

"He's a ghost!"

Fallen Ji hugged her head, put it around her neck, shrunk behind her brother, and stretched out a head to point at Tanjuro's wedge:

"That's a blood ghost! Absolutely! ”

When the prostitute Taro was missing, he snatched his sister from the roof.

He was already the third of the wind, and it was still easy for him to escape from the hands of the two pillars that had not been marked.

At this moment, he glanced at the fallen Ji who was hiding behind him with some chokedness.

Fallen Ji is still shouting aggrievedly:

"I've never seen a human being able to block all blood magic with a single broken knife!"

"Not to mention absorption!"

"That's blood! How could an ordinary human being be able to control blood! ”

"Hey!" She suddenly pointed to Tomioka Yoshiyu beside Tanjuro: "Ghost hunters over there! ”

Tomioka was stunned.

"The ghost is right next to you!"

"Why don't you kill it quickly... Hmmm Akihime still waved her hands and wanted to say something, but her mouth had been covered by the embarrassed prostitute Taro.

The prostitute Taro looked a little helpless, and he covered the mouth of his struggling sister.

I'm sorry to have such a stupid sister.

Then.

Side.

Tomioka Yoshiyoshi has also been looking at Tanjuro.

Recalling the past, his eyes stayed on Tanjuro's blade again.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that what Fallen Ji said made some sense to some extent.

Aware of Tomioka's gaze.

Swish! Swish!

Tanjuro glanced at him slightly, and swung the wedge pill wrapped around the blood twice, and the long blood trail slashed through the air like a trace of sword qi.

"It's ninjutsu." He whispered.

He wasn't lying.

The Blood Knife Technique is indeed a "wolf" ninjutsu.

A ninjutsu that wraps the blood spurting high from the arteries of the person who kills the person to the knife with the sword.

Through the experience of using the immortal slash, the wolf independently developed the skill.

And now, under the reinforcement of the paper man, who is many times more resentful, he has been able to directly attract the blood of the blood ghost technique to the wedge pill.

His blade drooped, facing the position of the prostitute Taro.

Side.

？

Yu Marrow Tianyuan's ears twitched slightly, he was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that he had heard something wrong, turned his head, and looked at Tanjuro

His eyes were thoughtful, and he whispered in confusion:

"Huh?!"

He frowned and stared at Tanjuro with a look of "what kind of gorgeous fart are you putting around".

on the streets.

The pedestrians had already scattered and fled, and the originally brightly lit flower street suddenly dimmed.

Tanjuro ignored the doubts of Umi Tengen beside him, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the movements of the prostitute Taro.

Then.

Crown.

Thundered...

In the dark clouds that had long since gathered, there was a faint thunder sounding, and the hideous roaring thunder seemed to flicker between the clouds.

Opposite side.

The prostitute Taro is covering her mouth, looking around, and confronting the three people opposite to find a solution.

Suddenly.

He felt a slight tingling in his scalp.

An idea popped into my mind.

- Run.

(End of chapter)