Chainsaw Man: Give Gojo Satoru Six Eyes at the beginning

The dead body was broken, and the dead body was broken.

Ha~ah!

Ha~ah!

As the puppet demon's head crashed, the infinite void was released and Fu Guangdi stood there woodenly, like a statue with its soul taken away.

His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath was heavy and rough, like an old bellows working hard.

Fine beads of sweat kept pouring out of his pores, sliding down his forehead, flowing through his drooping eyes, across his cheeks, and dripping onto the ruins at his feet.

Fu Guang lowered his head, and his neck seemed to no longer be able to support the weight of his head. His originally straight back was slightly bent, as if it was about to be crushed by an invisible mountain.

Fu Guang's five fingers were trembling slightly, and his legs were as heavy as lead and unable to move. Fu Guang was extremely weak at this moment.

He gasped for air, opened his mouth wide, and greedily inhaled every breath of air, but he still felt the pain in his heart and lungs as if burned by fire, and oxygen seemed to be unable to meet the body's extreme thirst.

His originally bright eyes were now full of bloodshot, his eyes were wandering, without focus, as if he had lost his perception of this world.

The whole person was shaky, and when Fu Guang was about to fall to the ground in the next second, a warm hand supported him.

At the moment of fainting, the figure of Machima was reflected in Fu Guang's pupils.

"Is it an illusion? Or am I dead and saw Miss Machima who is also in heaven?"

Before these questions were cleared up, Fu Guang's consciousness fell into darkness completely.

But the Machima he saw before he fainted was not an illusion, she was resurrected, and even the devils of hell could not kill her.

It is little known that Machima signed a contract with the cabinet minister to transfer all injuries, including death, to Japanese citizens. Just now, in a corner of Japan.

Perhaps it was a farmer who was working, or a boss who was in a meeting. They died suddenly for Machima.

Hayakawa Aki looked at Machima who was resurrected with disbelief in her eyes, and so were Dongshan Xiaohong and the others. Only Lesai was the calmest. Although she didn't know how many strange abilities Machima had, she knew that Machima was very strong.

So even if the other party was resurrected, she didn't think it was a big deal.

Compared with those trivial matters, Lesai was more concerned about Denci in her arms.

As Bim picked up several more corpses from the pile of puppet corpses and sent blood into Denci's throat, Denci finally resurrected with the roar of the chainsaw core.

After escaping from hell, unlike Hayakawa Aki and the others, who were healed by Fuguang using the reversal technique and resurrected by Guangxi using the characteristics of the demon, she originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill Denji after Fuguang opened the field and took away all the puppets that were in the way.

But when she saw Makima suddenly walking out of the rat pile halfway, she raised her hands and chose to surrender without hesitation, as if she felt that this was not safe enough. Guangxi also showed weakness in her mouth:

"I surrender, just don't kill my women."

"If you think I will escape, you can cut off my limbs and imprison me."

"Of course, if you are generous enough to choose to let us go, I can let you lick your shoes or something."

After a series of weakness, Makima, who was holding Fuguang in his arms, showed a strange smile on his face.

The temperature on the field seemed to drop to freezing point. The shore that came from a distance gradually stopped, then turned his back to Guangxi and left.

Appeal~

Machima pulled out the ink knife that Fu Guang had stuck in the ground, and looked at Fu Guang who was sleeping on her shoulder. A trace of tenderness flashed in her evil and cold eyes, and finally said indifferently to Guangxi and the demons under her command: "From now on, don't set foot in Japan again."

"Thank you, Lord Machima, I will remember your warning for the rest of my life."

Guangxi nodded slightly to Machima and bowed his head to thank her, and then took her four wives to Osaka Airport.

The three most famous forces who came to assassinate Denji, the three immortal brothers all died, Santa Claus, the puppet demon, became dementia, and only Guangxi saved his original team.

It cannot be said that her strength is the main factor, or because Fu Guang did not want to attack her, a Chinese, from the bottom of his heart, so he took care of her and let her go.

Presumably, Machima, who can see through everything in the world, also saw his favoritism, so he chose to let Guangxi go.

On the shore, watching the figures of the Guangxi 5 gradually disappear into small black dots, a smile appeared on his lips, thinking, "I owe Fuguang one."

Beside him, Yoshida looked at the smile on the shore that could not be suppressed

corner, looking at Guangxi's back and said: "Have you slept with her?"

Anbian, who had just taken a sip of wine, almost spit it out, but after a long silence, he said to Yoshida with melancholy: "I want it too."

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Thinking back to the time when he first met Guangxi, Anbian was at the peak of his age and combat power.

In that era, demon hunters were scarce, so hunters from different countries often cooperated.

Anbian fell deeply in love with Guangxi when he first met her, and confessed to Guangxi directly.

In the first month of meeting, Anbian: "I like you, marry me."

Guangxi, who was smoking on the railing, didn't even glance at him and said indifferently: "I don't want it."

After being partners for 1 year, Anbian, unwilling to give up, confessed to her again: "I still like you, marry me."

Guangxi, who thought he was a bit annoying, slapped him and said coldly: "Get lost."

3 years later.

Anbian: "If we survive this mission together, we will get married."

Gwang Hee: "... I will kill you with the devil first."

10 years later, Anbian, who was unshaven and somewhat depressed, drank a bottle of beer and confessed his true feelings again.

"Gwang Hee, I... really like you."

Seemingly feeling that Anbian's decadent look was a bit pitiful, Gwang Hee did not slap him or scold him this time, but said seriously:

"I recently discovered... I seem to like women."

Anbian: "I know... but I don't mind..."

Breaking away from the memories, Anbian looked at Gwang Hee who had disappeared at the end of the road and added a bit of melancholy on his face.

"Yoshida, don't get involved in the gun demon incident in the future." Anbian retracted his gaze, put down the wine pot, and put down his worry about Gwang Hee and said to Yoshida beside him.

Yoshida shrugged his shoulders, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face, and said: "I can't get involved even if I want to. The final exam is approaching soon, and I have to find time to review."

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