I teach kendo in Tokyo

The chairman finished the bath as quickly as possible and urged Anri Okada and Mikako to finish the bath quickly.

Then she forced the two of them back to the room, saying that she wanted to discuss "a surprise for Kazuma when he comes back."

When he returned to the room, the chairman abandoned the two people, ran to the window, opened it, and looked out to observe the situation outside.

Mikako asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Mikako, how much have you learned about Kazuma's parkour?" the chairman asked.

"Huh? Uh..." Mikako looked confused, "Have you learned a little bit?"

"Then you shouldn't have any problem flexibly descending from the third floor to the ground, right?"

Mikako was stunned for a moment, then shook her head like a rattle: "Unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable (no, no, no, no)."

"It's okay, it's only the third floor. You can't die." The chairman turned around and grabbed Mikako directly and pulled her towards the window.

"What are you doing? Are you finally going to use physical means to eliminate me? Come on, how can I be competitive? Go ahead and eliminate Nanjo!"

Okada Anri was like a frightened rabbit, hiding in the corner and watching all this excitedly. It seemed that she was very happy to be able to actually witness the scene of the love murder.

Perhaps she feels that this experience can be used in her next creation.

In theory, Mikako was stronger than the Chairman, but in fact, she used brute strength to prevent the Chairman from dragging her forward.

However, the Chairman whispered something in her ear, and the next moment she exclaimed: "What?"

The chairman took this opportunity to drag her to the window.

"Get down!"

Mikako was thrown out.

The chairman then looked back at Anri Okada.

At this time, the girl with mushroom head and freckles realized that she seemed to be in danger as a witness, and she immediately shrank her neck.

But then Mikako stuck her head out of the window: "It's so dangerous! The eaves are so narrow, and they are still tiles..."

"It's the tiles. You went down early. This is a modern building. The tiles are decorative and fixed with cement." The chairman retorted, "Hurry up and climb down."

"No, please explain to me first, what's going on with the bomb?"

"When we just went to the bathhouse, we met an uncle who looked strange. After we reported it to the front desk, the hotel said that all the male waiters on duty tonight would be gathered in the dining room to take over their shifts at that time."

"Eh? So that uncle is not a waiter."

"Yes, but he is wearing a waiter's clothes, so there is something wrong with him. Combined with the serious expressions of the hotel lobby foreman and duty manager, and the explosions in Osaka today, I guess this is the bomb demon who caused today's explosion."

"Wow, then we should notify the teacher to evacuate the students now?"

"Are you stupid?" The chairman of the committee patted Mikako on the head. "What if the bomb demon notices such a big noise and detonates the bomb? Then no one can escape. Don't worry, the hotel will definitely notify the police. , I guess the police bomb experts are already on their way, and may even have secretly entered the hotel."

Fujii Mikako shook her head: "No, no, I don't think the police are that fast. You see, Kazuma has encountered so many things, and the police have never arrived in time. In this way, we go to deal with the bomb demon, as long as we subdue him and stop him Just detonate it. Take away his detonation remote control!"

Mikako was radiant and was about to climb back into the window from the eaves outside the window sill.

The chairman was speechless and was about to say something. Suddenly, she noticed a lone police car without its lights on, driving into the small square in front of the hotel's main entrance.

"Wait a minute, it seems that classmate Hema is back." The chairman said.

Mikako stared at the Chairman in confusion: "You're not trying to trick me into pushing me down when I look back, are you?"

"I don't really want to kill you." The chairman said, "I want to kill you, but you are already too cold, and the police will judge you to have committed suicide."

Mikako thought for a while: "That makes sense."

Then she glanced back.

"Oh, it is indeed Kazuma." He said that Fikako was like a monkey, nimbly hanging on the second floor by the eaves, and then hanging on the second floor eaves to the first floor.

Of course, this movement is not as smooth as the horse, but it can be seen that she often climbs trees.

The chairman looked back at Okada Anri, who was still in shock, and then climbed out the window.

Her movements looked much clumsier than Mikako's.

After the Chairman disappeared out of the window, Okada Anri regained her mobility and rushed to the window.

She saw the chairman of the committee carefully hanging himself up to the second floor...

The feeling of clumsiness was so different from her usual ability.

Okada Anri: "I never thought you would have such a side..."

"Everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at. Are you going to wait here and wait for Hema to rescue you, or come with us?" The chairman, who had already hung his body, was picking up the decorative tiles with his hands. Ask Anri Okada.

"I... my hands and feet are very clumsy, and I'm short. I can't step on the eaves of the next floor. I will fall."

"Then just wait."

After saying that, the Chairman's head disappeared from the edge of the eaves.

**

He Ma was downstairs, watching the Chairman crawl down from the third floor like a worm.

When the chairman of the committee came downstairs, Kazuma said: "I really accidentally saw a precious picture. This is completely different from the feeling you usually give people."

"Everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at. Isn't this the time to talk about this?" The Chairman smoothed away his messed up hair while climbing the stairs. "I remember where I met that strange uncle. I'll lead the way. .”

"Did you meet someone directly?" Kazuma frowned.

"Actually, I was the one who reported the suspicious figure to the front desk. This way."

The Chairman took the lead and walked towards the building she had just escaped from.

Daimon Goro and Tachibana-sensei were guarding the door like the two generals, but with their backs to the door and facing inside - they were warning the students outside to go out, so they naturally adopted this posture.

The chairman ignored the two teachers and walked straight inside.

Her attitude was so upright that the two teachers didn't even realize that she was their student.

Finally, Teacher Tachibana recognized this figure because he often asked the chairman to collect and hand out homework: "Huh? Jinguji? Why did you come in from outside?"

The chairman did not look back. At this time, Kazuma entered the door and said to Teacher Tachibana: "Hello, teacher."

"Huh? Oh, Kiryu, you're back... No, you actually skipped group activities to go on a date without permission. I want to talk to you carefully... Don't leave!"

Nanjo: "Hello, teacher!"

"Oh, come back... Nanjo, don't leave either!"

"Hello, teacher." Kenichi Chima came in carrying a cloth bag wearing Murasame's clothes, and said hello as he passed between the two teachers.

"Oh, come back...who are you?"

It was Daimon Goro who had an impression of Kenichi Konma. After all, the real sword duel between him and Kazuma at the Kuixing Banner Award Ceremony was so impressive that it left a deep impression on people.

"Are you...Konma-san?"

Teacher Tachibana: "Who is Konma-san? There is no one named Konma in our grade, right?"

Just as he was talking, Komori Yamarei and Mikako came in together. Mikako bowed slightly to Daimon Goro and said, "Hello, teacher."

Teacher Tachibana: "What's going on? Can anyone explain it to me?"

When he was confused, the students had already run away.

Daimon Goro's expression was serious: "I feel like it's not good. Mr. Tachibana, give me the walkie-talkie."

In order to facilitate the management of students, the school issued walkie-talkies to the teachers who came to lead the team. However, the public school lacked funds and could only have two teachers and one walkie-talkie.

Teacher Tachibana handed the walkie-talkie to Daimon Goro: "What are you doing?"

"I'll follow you. Mr. Tachibana, please join the other teachers and wait for my news."

**

As soon as Kiryu and Kazuma followed the chairman to the intersection leading to the back of the lobby, the hotel's foreman came up to them: "It's Kiryu and Kazuma, right? We are already preparing a small celebration banquet, which will be ready soon."

"I understand." Kazuma nodded.

The foreman whispered: "For the celebration banquet, we also specially ordered a cart of ingredients, which has just been delivered."

Kazuma knew that this was telling him that the police bomb disposal experts had arrived.

Kazuma: "Then I'll leave it to you. Go ahead and get ready. Let's take a bath first to relieve our fatigue."

After saying that, he strode to follow the chairman who stopped in front.

"This way." The chairman whispered.

She guided Kazuma to the corridor deep on the first floor of the hotel.

"This is right here." The Chairman pointed to a certain location in the corridor. "When we met that person, he was standing here."

Kenichi Chima stepped forward and sniffed.

"It smells of blood, and there are corpses nearby," he said softly.

Kazuma almost blurted out "Are you a dog?" Fortunately, he held it back and did not casually destroy the close relationship between comrades.

Kenma Kenichi looked around and his eyes fell on the sign "Cleaning Tools and Utility Room".

"According to my experience, this kind of utility room," he said in a standard high school detective tone, "no one will open it until the cleaner comes to work tomorrow. This is a good place to hide a body."

Saying that, Kenma Kenichi suddenly opened the door of the utility room.

Now the smell of blood and horses could be smelled. What's stronger than the smell of blood is... the stench of shit.

The light from the corridor shines into the utility room, revealing a leg.

Chima Kenichi put his hand in the door and turned on the light.

The next moment the light illuminated the utility room, and the whole body lying on the ground came into view.

Kazuma gasped: "This... hammer hit his face?"

The corpse's face seemed to have been hit head-on with a hammer, and the entire facial bones were sunken downwards.

Kenichi Chima shook his head: "He must be dead. The broken bones probably collapsed directly into the brain stem, and then the nervous system was destroyed and he became incontinent."

Kazuma turned to ask Jinguji: "Did the man you saw have a hammer?"

"No. He didn't carry any weapons except a bag." Jinguji maintained the posture of a slim lady as if he didn't smell the stench in the air.

Kazuma: "And you hid the murder weapon? No, the key now is not to find the murder weapon, where are the others?"

At this time, several people wearing delivery uniforms were walking along the corridor carrying various large boxes. The leader saw Kenichi Chima and said directly: "Did you find the bomb?"

"No, find a victim."

He Ma said.

A bomb disposal expert pretending to be a deliveryman came to the door and took a look.

"It's really miserable. Where is the prisoner?" After all, the old policeman didn't make a fuss and might be used to this kind of miserable situation. "Where is the prisoner?"

"Chairman...well, this Jinguji-san just saw him here, and he was carrying a bag. I guess," Kazuma paused, "he should be continuing to install bombs."

"Why?" The bomb disposal expert looked confused. "Not enough to blow up the hotel? Forget it. Let's go directly to the load-bearing structure of the hotel and start investigating. If the other party is busy with bombs, then we should hit it. superior."

Kazuma nodded: "Okay."

Just then, an unexpected person appeared.

Daimon Goro used the walkie-talkie to break into everyone's sight: "Well, I have been listening for a long time. What do you mean, there is a bomb here? Should the students be evacuated?"

"No." Kazuma shook his head, "The other party will detonate the bomb immediately when they see the evacuation."

"That……"

"Teacher, don't worry, we will defuse all the bombs and everyone will be safe."

Said with Ma Chengzhu in mind.

He wasn't pretending.

He really felt that he could do this, although he didn't know where this confidence came from.

**

Shi Enzhou has completed the installation of five bomb fuses.

The bombs are installed in positions that are very difficult to reach, so Shi Enzhou's speed cannot be considered slow.

He would have been able to do it faster if it wasn't for that damn vision that was plaguing him.

If Shi Enzhou was rational now, he would realize that it would be too troublesome for the guy who dismantled the fuse to dismantle the bomb one by one after the bomb was installed.

The bomb must have been defused before leaving the garage.

But now Shi Enzhou doesn't think about this at all. He only wants to install all the fuses as soon as possible, and then completely end it all.

Ignoring the little people dancing around him, he climbed out of the maintenance tunnel, closed the door panel of the tunnel, and then picked up the bag next to him.

——There is only half left. After installing the remaining half, this can be over!

Say goodbye to talking brooms, teeth-grinding windows and laughing hallway floors!

Shi Enzhou walked firmly and ignored everything around him.

**

"Found it!" the bomb disposal expert with only two feet exposed shouted, "It's a bomb... but it's a bit strange. This bomb can't be detonated at all. There is no fuse!"

Kazuma frowned: "No fuse?"

"Yeah, drag me out."

Without saying a word, Kazuma and Kenichi Konma dragged out the bomb disposal expert.

"Look," the expert held the bomb and pointed it out to Kazuma, "this place should be where the fuze is installed. When I open the shell, I should be able to see the fuze and the wires protecting the fuze, and then there are the heart-beating scissors. The wire link is gone. But the fuse is gone. The battery used to activate the fuse is still there, but the fuse is gone."

Kazuma looked at the bomb in confusion.

"This...could it be that the suspicious-looking uncle was actually dismantling bombs?" Komori Yamarei put forward an idea.

"How is that possible? He used a hammer to kill people. Besides, if he wants to defuse a bomb, he should just surrender to the police." Kenma Kenichi repeatedly retorted to his childhood sweetheart, "Use your brain, muscle girl."

"ha?"

Kazuma: "Don't make any noise!"

Kenichi Chima and Rei Komori shut their mouths and looked at Kazuma with the others.

"Could it be like this," Kazuma said thoughtfully, "someone with conscience among the enemy discovered that the fuse was removed before the bomb was installed."

"Will it?" Kenichi Chima asked.

The bomb disposal expert shook his head: "Don't think of these people as too kind."

"But it makes sense logically. This lunatic wanted to detonate, but found that it couldn't detonate, so he came over to see what was going on. And the man who had tampered with the bomb also came over to stop him."

Kazuma had just asked the hotel, and the hotel said that there were no shortage of male waiters tonight.

Kenichi Konma said: "Then they met and the prisoner got rid of his accomplice?"

"Didn't you notice the body just now? That person..."

As soon as Kazuma opened his mouth, Kenichi Chima interrupted: "He is a trainee. I noticed that the calluses on his joints are very thick."

Kazuma nodded: "Yes."

"What to do with this bomb?" the bomb disposal expert asked.

"Of course it was dismantled. Jinguji-san saw that the bag the man was carrying was not very big. He probably didn't bring too many spare explosives. It was probably just a bag of fuses."

"learn."

"Let's go ahead and defuse as many bombs as possible."

Kazuma said as he started to pull up the bomb disposal expert.

**

Shi Enzhou suddenly felt uneasy.

He felt that something was destroying his ritual.

He turned his head and looked at the other side of the passage.

There is some kind of black, thick ink-like evil aura lingering at the other end of the passage.

He couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or reality.

He just followed his instinct and walked towards the black.

"Absolutely! I will never let you destroy my last peace!" Shi Enzhou thought like this and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

The black mist dispersed as soon as it touched him.

Shi Enzhou felt as if he was possessed by divine light and could dispel the darkness on his own.

He strode forward, subconsciously waving the non-existent sword, "cutting through thorns and thorns."

Anyone watching all this would think he was a modern-day Don Quixote, launching a ridiculous charge.

But in Don Quixote's own opinion, he was fighting the terrifying giant and bravely saving the beautiful lady.

Because Don Quixote can never escape from his own world.

To him, that was his reality.

Shi Enzhou started to jog. Given his size, he had the prestige of a heavy locomotive when he ran like this.

From his perspective, he was now chasing the fleeing black mist, and he was unstoppable.

**

Kiryu Kazuma suddenly heard heavy footsteps.

Then he saw a giant man appear at the end of the corridor, rushing towards him with every step as if he was about to step through the floor.

This scene, for example, is that the Rat tank charged at a high speed of 25 tons, rumbling towards Kazuma and others.

Komori Shanrei shouted and used a spinning kick to face the charging enemy.

Yelling with Ma and Kenichi, "No!"

Kenichi Konma even reached out his hand to pull the girl, but the girl rushed too fast and couldn't pull him.

Soon enough, the "heavy tank" that rushed over raised one arm to block the high-raised leg that swept over.

This hit was definitely not light. Komori Shanrei's karate level was not low, and her high kicks could even resist the problematic bamboo swords in the hands of Nakato Endo's gang.

Just looking at the force of this blow, Kazuma Xun thought that if he had to block it without protective gear, his arm would be swollen like a pig's claw even if it wasn't broken.

But the other party not only blocked it, but in a flash of lightning, he grabbed Komori Yamarei's leg with his other hand and threw her towards the ceiling.

A girl as big as Komori Yamarei, weighing at least 50 kilograms, ended up being thrown to the ceiling like a balloon man.

That scene reminded Kazuma of the classic scene in the first Avengers movie where the Hulk threw Loki.

After two bangs, Komori Yamarei basically lost the fight. Kazuma even thought that she might have seriously strained her leg muscles. Literally pulling the crotch.

Kazuma and Konma Kenichi unsheathed their swords in unison.

At this time, Kazuma had not yet entered the state of passionate fighting, so he remembered and looked up at the other party's entry——

Taekwondo level 17, he looks like a normal person... Kazuma immediately stopped thinking like this when he saw the next entry.

mountain ghost

Just looking at the entry, it is an ordinary entry, but the description of this entry is rarely in human terms.

"Once a human, now just a man-eating ghost."

The most human explanation He Ma had ever seen before was the explanation for his own entry "Parkour like Jack Chen", but this explanation was also very ordinary. It was "Now the anti-Jackie Chan device will also be effective for you." .

In the final analysis, there is still no human talk.

Kazuma was used to explanations without speaking human words. He was confused when he saw this sudden explanation in human language, so his reaction was a little slow, and he was almost hit by Komori Yamarei who was throwing him over.

But Kazuma still managed to avoid the girl who was thrown as a flying prop at the last moment. However, Kenichi Chima didn't hide at all and hugged his girl enthusiastically.

The result was that he was knocked upside down and fell to the ground with the girl.

That was a fifty or sixty kilogram flying prop, and it was no joke to be smashed.

Kenichi Chima screamed in pain.

Then the gunshot rang out.

Several bomb disposal experts pulled out their guns and fired fiercely at the enemy.

But don't think about it, the policeman's small pistol was of no use to this guy. The bullets hitting him had no effect except staining his clothes - red.

The enemy didn't even regard the policeman with a gun as the main threat, and came towards Kazuma with the knife.

Kazuma directly used Kasaya Slash - if you have the ability, you can block this!

However, the other side really blocked it.

Kazuma's blade cut directly into the flesh of the opposite arm, and then - got stuck on the bone.

Kazuma's sword is a skill that is very powerful and can directly cut the wooden stake used for practice in the Iaido dojo in two.

However, the knife stuck directly into his bones.

Can bones be strengthened after applying BUFF?

Kazuma wanted to pull out the sword, but the opponent had already used his old trick and grabbed Kazuma's hand holding the sword with his other hand.

He threw Kazuma against the ceiling.

But Kazuma used the force to turn around and stand on the ceiling.

Then he "walked forward" on the ceiling with long strides, and he just rolled over behind the enemy——

Yes, this is the trick he used when he beat Saori Kitagawa at the cultural festival.

However, the person opposite him was not a weak girl like Saori Kitagawa. He just heard him roar and forcefully threw Kazuma forward.

I don’t know if the parkour entry like Jack Chen came into play. Kazuma completed the body posture adjustment in the air, and then inserted the knife into the wooden floor as an anchor, forcibly stopping the body from flying backward, and let Land on your feet.

As soon as Kazuma stabilized his body on the ground, the knife in his hand broke with a bang.

Japanese knives are inherently brittle, so it’s normal for them to break after being tossed around like this.

The swordsman general Ashikaga Yoshiteru's last battle was to stick all the famous swords in his collection on the ground beside him, cut off one and then pull out a new one to continue cutting.

What's more, this Kotetsu still left obvious scars on its surface when it blocked bullets.

The current broken position is the position where Kazuma blocked the bullet before.

As soon as Hema took a stance with a broken blade in hand, he saw the enemy taking the same steps as before that seemed to be able to step through the wooden floor, rushing toward him with thunderous momentum.

"Kazuma!" Kenichi Konma, who was knocked to the ground by his childhood sweetheart and couldn't move, shouted loudly, and then threw his Murasame towards Kazuma.

But at this distance, he obviously couldn't throw it now - Japanese swords are actually quite heavy.

Nanjo Honami's figure suddenly appeared in the sword's flight path.

She caught the knife in the air and slashed at the enemy's back.

Kazuma clearly heard the sound of the blade cutting flesh.

The enemy's huge body turned around nimbly, and stretched out his hand towards Nanjo who had just slashed out the sword but had not yet recovered it——

Kazuma jumped up suddenly, and stabbed the broken blade of his hand directly into the enemy's side——

With a pop, the broken blade inserted into the thick arm on the other side.

He actually blocked the broken blade with his arm at the critical moment, and at the same time grabbed the collar of Nanjo's sailor uniform with his other hand!

At this moment, Jinguji Tamamo suddenly appeared on the left side of Kazuma's field of vision, and plunged the stun gun into the enemy's arm that was pierced by Kazuma.

Amidst the electric shock, the opponent twitched, and then kicked Jinguji Tamamo away.

Kazuma decided at this time that a guy blessed by a powerful entry cannot be measured by human standards. This thing... is no longer human.

No wonder the description of this entry is in human language. My system is probably issuing a warning in this way.

Although Kazuma had felt it before.

And when Kazuma thinks about it now, when he was blessed by the powerful entry, he was probably in a non-human state.

In Kazuma's life, there are many heroes who relied on their strong willpower to do things that are unlikely to be possible by humans. People can't help but wonder whether the facts have been exaggerated during the communication process.

Now it seems that a similar mechanism exists in the world of Immortal Life. Heroes can rely on willpower to accomplish feats beyond human beings.

Kazuma roared.

If the enemy is not a human being, then just don’t be a human being yourself!

Kazuma announced loudly: "I am——

"Ryu!"

The opponent's arm, which seemed to be made of iron, was shaken by this roar. Kazuma's broken blade penetrated the arm, and was forcefully pushed into the opponent's side by Kazuma, piercing his kidney.

Perhaps sensing the most urgent threat, the enemy let go of Nanjo and came directly to capture Kazuma.

"I am! Horatius, the protector of Rome!"

Kazuma roared again, pushing the huge enemy back a step, and then pulled back to stabilize his body.

"I am!"

At this time, Kazuma suddenly couldn't think of what to call. He couldn't call his apprentice's name by himself, could he?

Don't think about it anymore, at this time, the momentum cannot be broken.

"I am Kazuma Kiryu! I am your invincible enemy! I will slay demons and destroy evil and show justice!"

After Kazuma spoke, he opened his throat, let out a long and sustained shout, and forcibly pushed back the enemy who was slightly larger than himself.

He ran faster and faster, and finally pushed the enemy's huge body against the wall. The broken blade in his hand passed through the enemy's arm and waist, and then stopped when it was inserted into the cement wall.

Immediately afterwards, Kazuma rotated the knife half a circle inside the enemy's body, with the blade pointed upward, ready to cut him open like this——

But the enemy punched Kazuma in the side of the face.

This punch sent Kazuma flying, and his body spun half a circle in the air before landing.

After Kazuma landed, he rolled several times before stopping.

As soon as he turned over and sat up, he looked up to confirm the enemy's status.

Then he saw the enemy pull out the broken Kotetsu from his body like a toothpick and throw it away.

The hole left by the sword was bleeding, but the enemy seemed not to notice the massive blood loss and rushed towards Kazuma.

Soon after, Mikako rushed out with a dry ice fire extinguisher and sprayed it fiercely at the enemy.

The enemy's backhand punch knocked Mikako away - with this punch, Kazuma felt that his punch speed had become weaker.

Kazuma stood up, but found that there was no knife in his hand.

——By the way, Nanjo still has Murasame in his hands!

"Kazuma!" Nanjo's voice came from behind, along with the sound of flying objects breaking through the sky.

When Kazuma looked back, he only saw a flash of cold light. He didn't even have time to judge the position of the knife, so he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

Then, the famous sword Murasame was held firmly in his hand, like the holy moonlight guiding the way forward.

**

Tokyo, Kiryu Dojo.

Chiyoko and others, unaware that the battle was still going on, now relaxed and started chatting.

Suddenly, a banging sound alarmed the three of them, so they all looked in the direction of the sound.

The poster that was hanging on the back of Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune fell down, knocking Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune, who was trapped in the sword room, to the ground.

Hinami Rina asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

"The wind must have blown it." Chiyoko turned to look at the door leading to the courtyard from the dojo. At this time, there was a strong wind in the courtyard. "The wind is suddenly so strong tonight. Amao, close the door."

Amao responded, stood up and closed the door of the dojo.

**

The moment Kazuma held Murasame in his hand, he heard the sweet sound of the sword.

The Murasame in his hand reflected the lights in the corridor, and the bright blade was so smooth that it seemed like it could be used as a mirror.

At this time, Kazuma's vision became different.

He could see the black mist coming out of the "Mountain Ghost" - yes, just like the black mist he saw coming out of Masaaki Tsuda when he was alone in the last group breakup.

And the Murasame in his hand exuded a holy light just like the Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune at that time.

The situation was originally very bad, but the moment he held Murasame in his hand, Kazuma suddenly felt reassured.

He shouted loudly and rushed towards the enemy.

I don't know if the enemy finally began to be affected by the blood loss, or if Kazuma's speed became faster, or if it was an illusion caused by simple psychological effects, anyway, Kazuma felt that the enemy's movements had become slower.

Kazuma used Kasaya Slash - the same move as in the first round.

The enemy also raised his hand to block it just like before - the bone-deep wound just cut by Hema was still grinning ferociously.

But this time, Murasame sliced ​​open the enemy's arm like a tofu.

The enemy leaned back at the critical moment, barely avoiding the blade that swept over him, and his neck was not cut off.

Kazuma rolled backwards to avoid the enemy's counterattack - now that Murasame was confirmed to be effective, he just kept the distance and continued to chop. Although the enemy's hand was long, it was still not as long as Murasame's blade.

After the roll was over, Kazuma was surprised to find that the enemy had followed him.

However, Kazuma's back roll is a set of movements, and after the roll, there will be a horizontal slash forward.

So Murasame left a terrible wound on the enemy's leg. Because the opponent was running and his muscles were contracting, and he was hit unexpectedly, the wound was torn open, exposing the white bones.

Murasame is not long enough. If it had the length of Nodachi, the enemy's legs would be gone.

The sudden injury to his leg caused the opponent to stumble. Kazuma seized the opportunity, stepped forward again, and slashed downwards - he did not dare to thrust, fearing that he would not have the chance to pull out the knife and be restrained by the enemy.

With this knife, the enemy ducked sideways, so it did not cut the enemy in two directly from the center line of the body, but the blade still passed through the enemy's shoulder.

The thick arm was broken from the shoulder blade, and then connected to the body with broken threads.

Now the enemy has both hands gone, and victory is certain——

As soon as Kazuma thought this, the enemy rushed up, opened his bloody mouth and bit Kazuma's hand.

The moment the opponent's jaws clenched together, the teeth made a crisp sound.

But Kazuma had already rolled away on his back.

After Kazuma stood up after rolling, he saw that the enemy was still trying to chase him. As a result, he took a step forward and fell down without considering the injury on his leg.

Then, he tried to stand up with the arm that was missing half of his wrist and hand. The wound on his broken wrist poked directly into the wooden floor.

Kazuma didn't give him a chance, so he stepped forward and removed his remaining arm with a knife.

The enemy finally fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

I don't know if he finally realized that he was defeated and resigned, or if he lost blood to the edge of shock. The enemy who fell to the ground quickly became weak in his movements.

From Kazuma's perspective, the mountain ghost entry on the enemy's head gradually turned into ashes and disappeared.

——Does this mean turning back into an ordinary person?

Kazuma maintained a state of alert, did not approach rashly, and maintained the most suitable distance for kendo attacks.

At this time, the bomb disposal expert came to Kazuma, holding the bomb he had just defused.

"Holy shit," he said, "What the hell is this? A zombie? I was just about to use an enemy bomb turned into a grenade to blow him up."

The Japanese police had no spare bullets, and the few rounds in their guns were gone, so Kazuma didn't blame them.

Kazuma shook his head: "It's not a zombie, it's just... a person with the support of a strong will, bursting out with amazing potential."

After finishing speaking, Kazuma glanced at Tamamo Miyadera.

The kick the Chairman had just received was obviously not light, and now he looked like he had just recovered.

She smiled happily at Kazuma.

**

In fact, Shi Enzhou was still conscious at this time.

Although his pupils had dilated and he looked like a dead person - or someone about to die, in fact, he could still see through his pupils.

He saw a black cat squatting elegantly on the beams of the imitation Japanese-style building of the hotel, looking at him pitifully with its golden pupils.

——Ah, where have you been before?

Shi Enzhou asked the black cat in his heart.

However, the black cat did not respond. It lowered its head and licked its own fur, and then used its front paws to "wash" itself.

Shi Enzhou has become accustomed to black cats going their own way.

After all, cats are like that.

——Is everything over here?

Shi Enzhou thought.

He couldn't help but feel strange. Until just now, he had decided that he had to use a bomb to create a bright light and send away his own life and the lives of many people in order to end it all.

But now, he has gained the peace that he has not had for a long time. There are no hallucinations in his field of vision, there are no monsters and monsters, only the ageless black cat that has been accompanying him all these years, quietly cooing.

At this time, several figures appeared in Shi Enzhou's field of vision.

It could be the police, whatever.

Shi Enzhou just looked at the black cat. You know, he had hardly seen it since he came to Osaka.

The black cat was sitting leisurely on the beam, arranging its shiny fur as if there was no one else around.

Suddenly, the black cat stopped and looked at someone with its golden pupils.

Shi Enzhou moved his attention along the black cat's line of sight, and then saw the braided girl wearing thick black-rimmed glasses.

The girl with braided braids looked down at him, her eyes cold.

Then the girl took out salt from the cuff of her yukata.

**

"What are you doing?" Kazuma lived in Jinguji Tamamo.

"Exorcise evil spirits." Jinguji replied, "If we don't sprinkle salt, this hotel may be haunted by evil spirits in the future."

"Wait a minute, didn't you say that your supernatural department is a society whose purpose is to explain supernatural phenomena with scientific common sense?" He Ma asked.

"Yeah, but sometimes science can't explain it for the time being, so we can only use supernatural means to deal with it." Jinguji Tamamo responded.

At the same time, she sprinkled salt on the guy who was chopped into a stick by Kazuma.

Kazuma glanced at several police officers and found that they all deliberately did not pay attention here.

Okay, the police don't care, so let her have a good time.

Kazuma turned around again and looked at Kenichi Konma and Rei Komori who were being treated by bomb disposal experts.

Nanjo was there to help.

"Huh? Where's Mikako?"

"I'm fine, I'm strong." Mikako appeared.

Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, the enemy has been completely wiped out.

Kazuma glanced at Kenichi Konma, who was hit hard by his childhood sweetheart and couldn't sit up.

One of our troops was "killed".

Now, it should be over.

Kazuma's spirit relaxed.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to hum a tune to digest the experience points.

It's not too late now. After all, the battle just now was much more difficult than Li Zhenghe's battle, and the experience points must be more.

But, what are you humming about?

Kazuma was thinking about it when he suddenly saw Murasame in his hand.

Murasame, there is no blood on the blade, so there is no need to wipe it off.

Kazuma remembered that Kenichi had to wipe it when he used it.

Could it be that once it’s in my own hands, the legend will come true? Does Murasame really secrete water from the blade to wash away the stained blood?

Kazuma raised the sword and carefully admired the legendary sword through the light in the corridor and the moonlight outside the window.

So lovely.

At this time Kazuma thought of humming something.

He said to Bizen Nagafune Ichimonmasamune in his heart: I am not in love with someone else, this is all the moon's fault.

Then, Kazuma Kiryu took out his harmonica, and while playing the nostalgic melody in his memory, he silently sang the lyrics of the earthy love song in his heart.

It's all your fault for falling in love with me so easily...