Chapter 13 Gu Yan'an and Gu Yan'an
"You put it first."
"You put it first."
"I promise."
"I promise."
“……”
In the open space with severed limbs, Gu Yan'an and Fuhei Shier were constantly arguing over who would lay down their weapons first.
"Put it together."
"Good. Three, two, one...... Put! ”
Neither of them moved.
"Damn, you're dishonest!"
"Don't you too!"
……
After countless three-two-one times, the two remained the same, and the two spells were even inserted deeper.
"One last time!"
"Good. Three, two, one! ”
The two turned into afterimages and separated instantly, but there was an extra scar on their necks.
They all wanted to cut each other's necks the moment they parted!
"Phew! Scum! ”
The two scolded in unison.
Shi'er pointed to the spell in Gu Yan'an's hand: "Give me the Soul Release Knife!" ”
Gu Yan'an sneered: "Okay, take the Heavenly Reverse Iron in exchange." ”
"You're thinking about fart!" Shi'er spat out: "The spell was originally mine!" ”
"Then you'll compensate me."
Shir scoffed, but did not argue any more.
Because he knew that unless he fought this kid again, it would be impossible for the spell to come back.
"Gone." Shi'er turned and left: "Since the client is not trustworthy, then there is no need for me to kill you." The next time we meet, it's better not to be an enemy. ”
Seeing Shi'er's back disappear in the distance, Gu Yan'an relaxed and collapsed to the ground weakly.
"I'm tired ......" Gu Yan'an felt that his eyelids were as heavy as being filled with lead, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
Just when Gu Yan'an fell into a deep sleep, the Chixiao Sword on the ground automatically floated up and fell to Gu Yan'an's side.
The sword body was bright and dark, as if it was breathing, and the magic power on Gu Yan'an's body continued to flow and was injected into the bead at the end of the sword hilt.
The shortened blade began to slowly elongate, and many cracks appeared, and when it shattered, it was a new blade.
It's like molting.
……
Gu Yan'an woke up from his slumber and was greeted by the stars in the sky.
The wounds on his body have scabbed, but due to excessive blood loss and multiple fractures, Gu Yan'an is now struggling to walk.
"And one more place...... Shinjuku ......"
Gu Yan'an staggered to his feet, and a crisp voice suddenly came from under his feet.
Looking down, the Chixiao Sword was lying on the ground intact, faintly flashing with red light.
Gu Yan'an picked up the sword and swung it twice in surprise and joy, and found that the sword body was much heavier than before.
He looked at the Soul Liberation Knife in his other hand, thought for a moment, and slammed his sword towards the Chixiao Sword.
Bite!
A tremendous anti-shock force came out of the sword's body, almost making the Soul Release Knife almost get out of his hand!
Gu Yan'an picked up the Chixiao Sword and looked at it carefully, and was surprised to find that there was not even a gap on it!
Adapted to slashing? No, maybe it's simply immune to the slash of the Soul Liberation Blade...... But it's not bad.
Infused with mana, flames ignited on the Chixiao Sword, and Gu Yan'an used the sword as a torch to find the scabbard on the ground.
……
Three days later, Shinjuku.
Gu Yan'an's limping figure was stopped by the police.
"Are you alright, sir?"
"It's fine."
"You're carrying ...... behind your back"
"The model used for cos, I'm a ronin in cos."
"Really? Can you bring me the model and show it to me......"
Gu Yan'an didn't say a word, turned around and ran.
The police were stunned, and Gu Yan'an ran to the corner across the street.
"Stand...... Hold it! Call home, call home! I found a man who was suspected to be mentally ill, who was ragged and armed with a cold weapon......"
Gu Yan'an went into an alley and waited until the siren outside weakened before poking his head out to check.
In order not to be noticeable, Gu Yan Anshun took the two pieces of clothes in the store and wrapped the two weapons in old clothes.
Paradise Orphanage.
Gu Yan'an looked up at the blurred handwriting on the sign, revealing a mocking smile.
Tear off the iron lock and push the door in.
When he came to the basement, looking at the familiar torture tools in the house, and the blood stains that had become dull many times, Gu Yanan seemed to have returned to the past.
"Gu, you have to listen to me."
"Gu, go kill him."
"Gu, come, take the medicine."
……
A red-colored soldering iron, a long whip full of spikes, a vice, an electric chair...... But when he screamed, a certain man's perverted smile.
Ishimoto Nakamura!!
This orphanage was originally a place he used to collect orphans from all over the world and train killers.
I went through countless hardships and killed all the competitors before I managed to survive.
Most of them were children of seven or eight years old.
"Bastard!!"
Gu Yan'an's eyes were red, and he kicked the wooden chair next to him with one kick, and his mind was once again occupied by killing intent.
Memories go back in time to the day of revenge.
"Impossible...... How did you untie the bonds? ”
"Bondage also requires mana." Gu Yan'an said indifferently: "Spell masters, spell spirits, and even spell tools can bind each other, but not with ordinary people. I made myself an ordinary person for a moment. ”
"What did you do?"
"The dead don't need to know. Go to hell. ”
……
Satoru Gojo, who was waiting outside, looked at the orphanage with some surprise: "The mana is very unstable...... He's not really going crazy, is he? ”
Xia Youjie shrugged: "Originally, his spirit was not normal, and he also destroyed Lord Tianyuan's magic circle, isn't it obvious that he is crazy or not?" ”
"Then we ......"
"Cheer him on, what else can he do." Xia Youjie sighed helplessly: "By the way, get rid of these people in front of you." ”
The two old men came out of the corner, moving their muscles.
One was holding a large wine gourd in his hand, and his eyes were drunk and hazy.
One was pale, and his eyes narrowed into a slit: "Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie." This is an ultimatum, and you better not get obsessed. ”
Satoru Gojo took off his sunglasses irritably: "What I'm saying now is also an ultimatum...... You'd better shut up, I'm in a bad mood right now. ”
……
"Kill, kill, kill...... Whether it's the people of this world, or the spell spirits, kill them all! ”
"The world has made us suffer so much, why should we leave it behind? Destroy it! ”
Negative emotions encroached on Gu Yan'an's reason.
Wait, us?
In an instant, Gu Yan'an regained his senses, and the noise in his ears disappeared.
He looked up with some confusion: "What do you call us?" Who are you? ”
"I'm Gu Yan'an."
On the dilapidated electric chair opposite, Gu Yan'an, who was wrapped in wires, said with a smile.
"...... You are not Gu Yan'an, I am. Gu Yan'an scolded with an uneasy expression.
Gu Yan'an on the electric chair said with a smile on his face: "How can you be sure?" Don't you even know who you are? ”
"Now I know, I am Gu Yan'an. No matter whether this world is true or not, whether I kill people or save people, I am Gu Yan'an. As for you......"
Gu Yanan held the Chixiao Sword in his hand: "It's better to ask you to die." ”
"But I want to live, too. Besides......" Gu Yan'an, who was sitting in the electric chair, tore off the wire and stood up: "You really don't know who I am?" ”
"It's a bit of a guess." Gu Yan'an's expression was very complicated: "You and I are one...... You should know what's going on in my head right now. ”
"You guessed it." I don't know when, Gu Yan'an on the electric chair held the Soul Release Knife in his hand: "You thief who occupies other people's bodies!" Shameless heavy, born, and born! ”
"Sure enough." Gu Yan'an took a long breath: "You are the original owner of this body. ”
"That's right, I'm Gu Yan'an!!" Gu Yan'an's eyes on the electric chair were full of madness: "You stole my body, my soul...... Your current life should be mine!! ”
"No, my current life is made in the choices I made after I was reborn, the body belongs to you, the soul belongs to you, but this life does not belong to you."
"You fart!! I'm Gu Yan'an, I want to get everything back!! ”
Gu Yan'an said calmly: "You are just a trace of obsession. It is with my guilt, resentment, suspicion, murderous intent and other negative emotions that I survive in a corner of my soul. ”
The other Gu Yan'an was wrapped in blood-red mana, and his face was distorted: "What about obsession? Kill you, I'm not just obsessed! ”
"I don't want to die."
"I don't want to!!"
"Kill you, and I will become Gu Yan'an completely."
"Kill you, and I'll take back everything that belongs to me!!"
So......
The swords collided, creating brilliant sparks, but they couldn't hide the determination in the eyes of the two.
Please die!!