After sending Battlefield Hara's sister Battlefield Hara Mai home and letting the still asleep Battlefield Hara Mai sleep in her room, Aoba left with Battlefield Hara Butuki who had changed her clothes.

The battlefield between the black silk and the short skirt exposed the absolute realm of the distant blowing snow and the green leaves walked together, even if the sky was completely dark, it still attracted the attention of countless people, making the surrounding scenery seem to be much brighter.

Under the guidance of the battlefield hara blowing snow, the two crossed the noisy shopping street in the evening, and then crossed two main roads to a relatively quiet street.

The Tsuda Group is located on this street.

In Japan, yakuza* are legal, and even have their own offices as if they were opening a regular company.

The second floor of the two-story building in front of me is where the Tsuda Group is located.

There is a signboard on the second floor, with the words "Tsuda Group" written on it.

However, the underworld is an underworld after all, so people passing by here are in a hurry, trying not to attract the attention of the people inside.

This also made the people on the street pay a lot less attention to the battlefield Hara's blowing snow.

So Aoba and the two were able to enter the stairwell without anyone showing up, and headed towards the second floor.

On the building on the second floor, the three words Tsuda Group are also pasted, and standing outside the gate, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki looks at Aoba.

Aoba nodded encouragingly, and then Battlefield Hara slammed the snow and kicked the door open.

"Who is it?" The many black * people who had been sitting lazily in the room jumped up, and one by one they picked up the guys, holding the katana machete drawn from under the desk in their hands.

But when they walked in now and a teenager and a girl, many black * Dao looked at each other for a while, a little overwhelmed.

Because the scene in front of them was really beyond their imagination, they originally thought that it was a hostile gang to seek revenge, who knew that it was actually two young people, and they couldn't figure it out if they wanted to break their brains, when two ordinary people who were not very old also rushed to kick the door of the black * road.

"Who are you?" asked a black* Dao Chen who looked of some status. Because the situation in front of him is so weird, the weirdness makes him subconsciously full of caution.

Aoba and the battlefield Yuanfuxue glanced at each other, facing this kind of scene, the battlefield was still a little unfamiliar, so I didn't know what to say for a while.

But her hand holding the knife was already trembling, the excitement of longing for blood.

Only Aoba seemed comfortable with this kind of scene, only to see him smile indifferently, as if it was a neighbor who came to the door, and said, "It's the one who came to kill you." ”

"What did you say?" the black * who had some status thought he had misheard, so he asked again.

"I said we were the ones who came to kill you. Aoba kindly reminded again.

"Baga!" the underworld Daoists burst into rage.

The one closest to the two of them was the first to be difficult, and with a wave of the ** in his hand, he slashed towards Aoba.

Aoba stood there motionless, smiling calmly, but in the eyes of others, it seemed as if she was scared silly.

But just when he saw that it was about to fall on Aoba's shoulder, Aoba moved.

One hand reached out and grabbed the hand held by Hei Dao with great precision, and with a slight force in the palm, he snatched the ** from the other party's hand.

With a wave of his backhand, a bloody arrow flew up with a pop, and the head of the black * road rolled to the ground with a grunt.

This scene instantly startled the rest of the black * Dao.

You must know that although there are fights between the underworlds, there are really not many dead people, let alone killers as soon as they come up.

And at the same time that Aoba made a move, the battlefield Hara Fuyuki also made a move.

The battlefield Yuan Blowing Snow, who had already been unbearable, pulled out his knife and rushed to the nearest black * Dao, and before the other party could react, he slashed at the other party.

On the one hand, it is to follow the construction of Aoba to restrain her to restrain her **, and on the other hand, she also knows that there are too many enemies, so she doesn't have time to play slowly, so the katana slashes towards the opponent's neck.

The perennial practice of kendo, coupled with the fact that the opponent was defenseless at all, so the battlefield Hara Fuyuki successfully hit the opponent's neck with this knife, and cut off the opponent's head with a pop.

It was only then that the people in the room reacted.

"Daimon" "Kogoro".

The black * people shouted the names of the two dead people, and looked at the young boys and girls of Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki in horror.

But at that moment, two of the black * Dao in the entire room were killed, you must know that there are only seven black * Dao in the room, two died in this instant, and there are only five people left, how can they not be shocked.

"Kill them. In the end, the black * Dao, who still seemed to have some status, was the first to react and immediately ordered.

"Yes, Team Leader!" the remaining four people listened to the order, raised the various weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the two.

Facing the black * Dao who rushed up, Aoba still had a relaxed face, obviously not taking them seriously.

But on the battlefield, Hara Fukiyuki tightened the knife in his hand and stared at the rushing enemy.

Although she has killed several people now, it is the first time that she has really fought with an enemy with a sharp weapon, and as for the one she just killed in a sneak attack, of course it doesn't count.

So nervousness is inevitable.

It's just that at the same time as being nervous, the battlefield Yuan Fuxue felt more but still excited, obviously this kind of fight between life and death, compared to simple torture, made her feel more bloody, so although there was solemnity in her eyes, but more excitement.

So the battlefield with a bright smile on his face did not wait for the enemy to rush up, but rushed towards the enemy first.

The katana in his hand was swung out, and it collided with the machete swung by the black * road on the opposite side.

Feeling the impact of the collision of the two knives, and the stimulation of being killed at any time, the smile on the face of the battlefield Yuan Fuyuki became stronger, and his face was even more flushed, and the ** that he had just changed after returning home before was instantly soaked again.

When Dangdang, the knives kept colliding with each other, and the black * road was forced by the battlefield to only parry and had no power to fight back.

Finally, with one of his oversights, a knife slashed through his chest, causing a deep wound on his body that was visible to the bone.

Immediately, as he screamed, another knife slashed through his throat, ending his life.

In this way, at the end of his life, the last sight he saw in his eyes was the smile of the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki. And the last thought was, what a beautiful smile.

That's right, it's a beautiful smile.

The original iceberg beauty now shows such a bright smile, just to see the price of this smile, it is really a bit too big, that is, her own life.

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