"I don't believe in any gods, I only believe in the sword in my hand."

Yuri Nai's mind suddenly came up with the words that Lin Qiye said under the night sky that night.

She lowered her head, looked at the [Thousand Cranes] in her arms, and after being silent for a long time, she slowly held her palm on the hilt of the knife......

Perhaps, even she didn't realize that when the yellow-robed oracle said those words, deep down in her heart, she already had the answer.

God, ethereal.

Only the people who accompany her are real.

Grandma Tsuru, Brother Nanaya, Uncle Kyosuke, Brother Amamiya, Brother Kojin...... If all they represent is "evil", then why should she pursue the so-called hypocritical "good"?

Why not be a "wicked person"?

At this moment, the blood and unyielding nature hidden in her heart are like a fire in the wood, burning.

"Grandma Tsuru......" Yuzuri Na held the hilt of the knife, slowly closed her eyes, and whispered in a voice that only she could hear, "Please help us......"

In the rain,

This snow-white long knife,

Silent unsheathing.

Boom ——!!

A hurricane exploded around Yuzurina, her black hair danced wildly in the wind, and her clear and bright eyes stared closely at the long knife in her hand, and as the snow-white blade was unsheathed, paper cranes flew out of the sheath!

These paper cranes seem to be endless, surrounding Yuzurina's side, and quickly condense into a human form!

A moment later, an old woman surrounded by a paper crane stood quietly in front of Yuzurina, dressed in an old gray kimono, with clogs on her feet and her old silver hair fluttering gently in the wind.

【Chizuru】Knife soul, Grandma Tsuru.

At this moment, Yuzurina only felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between the knife in her hand and herself, and she could clearly perceive the emotions and thoughts of this knife, as if it was linked to the depths of her soul.

She has become the owner of this curse knife.

"Grandma Crane." Yuzurina looked at the familiar back and couldn't help but speak softly.

Grandma Crane, who was surrounded by paper cranes, turned around, and a bitter smile appeared on her old face, "Little Yuzu, for so many years, your father and I have been working hard to keep you away from this whirlpool, hoping that you will grow up safely like an ordinary child, but I didn't expect it...... Eventually, you ended up on this path. ”

Yuzurina opened her mouth and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry." ”

"No need to apologize, Yuzu." Grandma Crane walked up to her, touched her head, and said gently, "You are a good boy, you have done nothing wrong, it is they who are ...... to be wrong"

Grandma Crane turned her head to look at the yellow-robed oracle envoy, and in her cloudy eyes, a heavy murderous intent appeared, and she said slowly: "Since you have embarked on this road, then Grandma and I will definitely protect you, and I will definitely not let you be wronged again......

The yellow-robed oracle envoy witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his eyes instantly turned cold, and the original condescending indifferent temperament had disappeared, replaced by indescribable anger!

Such a thirteen-year-old girl would dare to disobey his will? In front of him, he became the master of the Disaster Sword?!

In the left eye of the yellow-robed oracle, the aperture quickly locked on Yu Rina, shrank slightly, recording her appearance, and an electronic voice sounded in his head:

"The energy fluctuation of the fourth sword was detected, and the energy ripple was in the control...... Confirmed to be the third of the nine swords of Katsu, [Thousand Cranes].

Knife owner authentication is ...... The identity of the knife owner is confirmed, and the four generations of people are numbered 42857494, Yuzu Rina.

Identity locked, judged to be a [Fierce Ghost] level wanted criminal, uploading photos, wanted warrants are being generated......"

The voice of artificial intelligence fell, and a moment later, the electronic screens of the entire city of Osaka jumped at the same time!

A new wanted warrant has been generated.

In the center of the screen, a young girl is drawing a knife in the rain, her messy black hair is wet by the rain, gently swaying in the wind, those clear eyes show the maturity and determination that should not be there at this age, and beside her, paper cranes are hovering in the rain.

Around the wanted post, a bright red cordon was surrounded, and the word "wicked" was written on it, constantly flickering, illuminating the corner of the black night.

"Villain: Yuzurina, [Fierce Ghost] level wanted criminal, 10,000,000 yen, 1,000,000 yen reward for eyewitness reports......"

Around the big screens on the street, pedestrians noticed the new wanted post, and they seemed to be shocked by the little girl's age, and they stopped and pointed at the wanted post.

"Why does it look so small? Still a kid, right? ”

"It looks like he is twelve or thirteen years old, how did he become a [Fierce Ghost]-level wanted criminal?"

"I don't know? What evil did she do? ”

"It must be very serious, otherwise how could it become a [fierce ghost], maybe it is an extreme terrorist who looks weak!"

"It's horrible......"

"Lord Gods, please bless me not to touch her, I don't want to die yet......"

"Don't say that, if you can find out her location, report it directly, and get a big bounty!"

“……”

Dotonbori.

After uploading the information, the yellow-robed oracle made his body bow slightly, stepped on the ground hard, and his body rushed towards Yuri Nai like electricity, and several dazzling light wheels erupted from his palm, cutting through the dark night and galloping away!

Amamiya Haruki's figure appeared in the rain, raised his knife to block in front of Yuzurina, and the fine rain line cut out, stopping those light wheels one after another!

His pale face turned slightly, and he said to Grandma Crane:

"I can't hold out for long, can I deal with the civilians around me?"

Grandma Crane squinted at the yellow-robed oracle, and after a moment, shook her head slightly, "Leave it to me." ”

She slowly raised her hands, and her body turned into paper cranes scattered and flew in all directions, and the endless sea of paper cranes flooded the entire street, like a prairie fire, spreading around!

The yellow-robed oracle stood in the sea of paper cranes that flew by, and when he looked back, he saw that the cranes flew to every civilian kneeling on the ground behind him, pecking their eyebrows with their beaks, leaving a little red.

The civilians pecked by the crane's beak rolled their eyes and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

If you lose consciousness, you will lose the emotion of "fear", and the materials that can make the Yellow Robe Oracle make this body are rapidly decreasing!

And this sea of paper cranes has completely covered the surrounding area of ten kilometers, and they search every corner of this place, pecking every pedestrian with amazing speed.

The yellow-robed oracle's face was gloomy, and he was about to make a move to stop it, when a flower appeared in front of him, and the white-haired Amamiya Qinghui held the [Rain Collapse] in his hand and slashed at his body again!

"This time, you can't escape!"