Because of the last failure, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki was much more careful this time.

At the same time as the knife was slashed, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki poured out what he had learned all his life and observed Aoba's every move.

So Aoba moved, like lightning, and once again grabbed the wrist of Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki with one hand, and at the same time pushed her back a few steps, pressing her against the wall.

Battlefield Hara Fuyuki struggled hard, but it was completely useless, and he couldn't get out of Aoba's wrist at all.

At the same time, Aoba's palm once again pressed against the lower abdomen of Battlefield Hara Fuyuki, and the pure yang true qi flowed into her body, calming the restlessness in her body.

Gradually, the battlefield was quiet.

"Look at me. Aoba said.

Battlefield Hara Fuyuki subconsciously looked at Aoba.

"Have you ever thought that if you don't know moderation now and completely indulge yourself, will you still be able to return to the life of ordinary people?" Aoba asked.

"I, do I still have a chance to become an ordinary person?" Battlefield Fukiyuki, who had calmed down, had pain in his eyes.

"It's not about becoming an ordinary person, it's about returning to the life of an ordinary person. Aoba explained.

"Does it make a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference, I'm not an ordinary person, but isn't I living an ordinary life now!" Aoba said.

"But, if I kill these people, won't the police want me?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it, the police won't know what you did. Aoba assured.

"What you said is true?" Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki shook slightly, and looked eagerly at Aoba.

"Of course it's true. Listen to me, these guys you are killing now are all people who should be killed, so there is no problem for you to indulge your ** to kill them, or even torture them. But in the future, when you return to normal life, will you still be able to do this? In the face of ordinary but kind ordinary people, can you still swing a knife at them? If you don't control yourself, then you will become an evil demon who kills people on sight, and then I will be the first to get rid of you. Aoba said earnestly to the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

"Don't worry, I know what to do. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki nodded, his eyes full of determination. The reason why she gave up on herself was because she thought that she could never go back to the past.

But if you have the opportunity to live back to your previous life, Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow has the motivation to restrain the ** in your heart.

Aoba nodded, let go of the hand that was holding her, and finally patted her on the shoulder again, "Think more about your sister, go ahead!"

Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki looked at his sister, who was still asleep not far away, and slowly walked to the side of Asai Juro, who was still wailing, and slashed it down, ending his pain.

"What's next?" Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki looked at Aoba.

At this moment, Aoba, a stranger who suddenly appeared, turned out to be the only person who could turn to Fukiyuki on the battlefield.

"Get rid of the corpses first, without the corpses, the police can't determine their life and death, at most they can only treat them as missing, and naturally they won't be able to find you trouble. Aoba said and walked to Asai Juro's side first, and then in the shocked eyes of the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, he waved his sleeves slightly, and the corpse on the ground was put into Aoba's cuffs and disappeared.

Battlefield Hara Fuyuki naturally didn't know that Aoba's Qiankun bag was in his cuffs, looking at this magical scene like Qiankun in his sleeves in a mythological novel, the more he felt awe of the mysterious Aoba.

Aoba put the bodies of everyone at the scene into the Qiankun bag, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

And Battlefield Hara Fuyuki also came to his sister's side and checked on her sister, and now she is still asleep, so she is relieved.

Otherwise, if her sister saw the scene in front of her, she wouldn't be able to forgive herself no matter what.

"You still smell of blood on your body, just leave it to me, little girl!" said Aoba as he came to the side of the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

"Then please. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki thought about it and agreed, while bowing slightly to thank Aoba.

"You're welcome. As he spoke, Aoba carried the little girl on his back.

"Let's go, get your sister home first, and then we have something to do. Aoba carried the little girl on his back and walked downstairs first.

"What else?" said Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

"Of course, it's for you to return to the life of ordinary people. Aoba replied.

"But, didn't you just make their corpses disappear?" said Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

"Turning their corpses into disappears just relieves you of the trouble on the police's side, and then there's the trouble of the black * road! Several people have disappeared inexplicably, do you think the black * road will not come to you for trouble?" Aoba said.

"So what do you mean?" asked Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki.

"The best thing to do, of course, is to make them disappear completely. You should know which group they're in, right?" Aoba asked.

"Yes, it's the Tsuda group. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki replied.

"And you should know the location of their office, right?" Aoba asked.

"The Tsuda gumi are in charge of the Kurofi Road of a nearby street, so their office, everyone here knows it. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki replied.

"That's easy, we'll go straight to the door in a while, eliminate them, and then disguise them as gangsters, then your troubles will naturally disappear. Aoba said very easily.

"Eliminate them?" "Battlefield Yuan Fuyuki muttered to himself, obviously there was still some psychological pressure on Battlefield Yuan Fuyuki to completely eliminate an underworld organization.

But then she thought of her sister, and she wanted to return to her old routine and continue to live a peaceful life with her sister.

So for this purpose, she is willing to do anything.

"Okay, I see. So Battlefield Hara Fuyuki nodded and replied solemnly.

As they spoke, the two of them had reached the downstairs of the abandoned building and walked out of the gap in the barbed wire fence.

By this time, the sun had completely set, and only a little sunset was still hanging in the sky.

Although it was not completely dark at this time, it was also the time when people's eyesight was extremely blurry, so it was a good way to hide the subtle blood stains on the battlefield Yuan Fuxue, so the two of them walked towards her home under the guidance of the battlefield Yuan Fuxue.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Halfway through, Aoba suddenly remembered and asked.

"I haven't introduced myself yet, so it's rude. I'm Battlefield Harabu Snow, please advise. "The battlefield originally said politely.

The calm battlefield Hara Blowing Snow is simply a standard Japanese beauty, both in etiquette and manners, it is perfect.

"My name is Aoba, Uesugi Aoba. Aoba introduced himself with a smile.

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