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As Isayama Mei finished speaking, Nuo, who had just stepped on the ground with his limbs, opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a transparent energy ball as big as four basketballs, crushing all the wooden fragments he encountered along the way. Shoot towards Isayama Yellow Spring.

Seeing this, Isayama Yomi's pupils shrank, he turned his wrist and held the long sword upside down, formed a seal with his hands, read out a few Sanskrit sentences quickly and briefly, and shouted in vain before the transparent energy group was about to approach, "Fudo Myooh Fire" Boundary curse!"

In an instant, a red flame suddenly appeared in front of Isayama Yomi, quickly spinning into a spiral and colliding with the transparent energy group.

"Boom!" A loud noise immediately erupted at the collision point between the two energies. The powerful explosive air flow violently spurted out in all directions with the energy collision point as the center, blowing away all the surrounding garbage and the Isayama Yellow Spring closest to the explosion location. Fly out.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The fragments of wooden boards, cement gravel, and Isayama Huangquan hit the wall next to them one after another. After making a messy muffled sound, they fell from the wall.

"Cough cough cough cough~" Isayama Yomi, who felt inward discomfort due to the impact, half-crouched on the ground, panting and coughing rapidly.

"Lion King, roar bomb." At this time, Isayama Mei's voice shouted again.

After hearing Isayama Mei's words, Isayama Yomi immediately rushed to the side without thinking. The next moment she rushed out, a huge transparent energy ball instantly bombarded the wall.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and a huge gap as tall as a person was immediately opened in the wall. Miscellaneous and twisted steel bars and damaged cement appeared from the gap in the wall.

"Let's see how long you can hide." Isayama Mei said coldly, and then continued to order, "Lion King, roar bomb."

"Boom!" Another loud noise sounded near Isayama Huangquan.

"Damn it." Isayama Huangquan cursed, turned his feet, turned around and rushed towards the gap in the wall.

"Boom, boom~" As Isayama Huangquan rushed towards the gap, two more huge transparent energy balls hit the wall she ran over. Loud noises erupted.

"Want to escape?" Isayama Mei looked at Isayama Yomi who rushed to the gap and said with a sneer.

After saying that, he waved his hand to cancel Nue's summons, and chased after Isayama Yomi at high speed. After rushing out of the room, he summoned Nue again.

"Fudo Myooh Fire Realm Curse." The next second Isayama Mei stood still. Isayama Yomi's voice suddenly shouted from the corner.

Then a flame suddenly emerged from the air. It spun at high speed and burned towards Nue and Isayama Mei.

"Lion King, roar bomb." Isayama Mei shouted coldly without even moving his feet.

"Boom!" As a transparent energy mass flew out, the two energies collided together again. There was a loud bang.

But just when the white smoke produced by the two energy explosions filled the air, a black shadow suddenly appeared. Then he dragged the knife to Isayama Huangquan with his right hand and rushed out of the smoke, screaming and jumping towards Isayama Mei.

"Hmph." Isayama Mei snorted coldly when he saw this, raised his arm and crossed his sword to block Isayama Huangquan's slash.

"Block!" The two weapons collided with a crisp sound.

"Lion King." Isayama Mei ordered.

The words fell. The Lion King, the spiritual beast Nue, violently swung its tail like several slender water snakes, lashing towards Isayama Yomi who was in mid-air.

"Bang, bang, bang...bang!" With the rapid waving of several afterimages, several tears suddenly appeared on the black sailor uniform worn by Isayama Yomi and the skin underneath, and he paused even more. A second later, it suddenly flew backwards, and after flying about two meters, it fell heavily to the ground and slid backwards for a distance.

"Is this the so-called genius? It's nothing more than that." Isayama Mei looked at his hands on the ground not far away, his whole body trembling slightly, and he still held the long knife tightly in his hand. Isayama Yomi, who was breathing rapidly and trying to get up from the ground with a painful look on his face, said mockingly.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be attacked by the Lion King." Isayama Yomi endured the huge pain in his body, struggled to stand up from the ground, and leaned forward. His arms dropped naturally, he raised his head slightly and looked at Isayama Mei with a grin.

"Are you still struggling?" Isayama Mei said expressionlessly.

"I said, I'm here to get back my father's relic, the Lion King. I won't give up until I get it back." Isayama Huangquan stood up suddenly and raised his head slightly. He said breathlessly.

"In this case, I will completely dispel your wishful thinking." Isayama Mei said, and then shouted again, "The Lion King."

"Roar." The Lion King shouted loudly, and he jumped out from Isayama Mei's side with his limbs slightly bent, rushed in front of Isayama Yomi, and bit her head.

"Hmph." Isayama Huangquan snorted coldly, and once again broke out at high speed to avoid the Lion King as he did when he was not injured, then suddenly jumped up high and slashed at the Lion King's neck with a knife.

Feeling the danger, the Lion King immediately jumped to the side lightly, and at the same time, his tail whipped Isayama Yomi again.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Even though Isayama Yomi crossed his arms in front of him and curled up as much as possible, the strong whipping of his tail still left long and thin scars on Isayama Yomi's body, limbs and face. And once again, he flew Isayama Huangquan away, fell heavily to the ground, and slid backwards.

The direction in which Isayama Yellow Spring is retreating is exactly where Isayama Mei is standing.

"It seems that you are very unlucky." Looking at Isayama Aoi, who was rolling and sliding towards him, Isayama Mei slowly raised the knife and said softly.

Just when Isayama Mei was about to kill Isayama Yomi with a sword, Isayama Yoshizumi, who had been rolling around with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, grinned at Isayama Mei, then suddenly twisted his body and kicked him hard At the crook of Isayama Mei's leg, he kicked Isayama Mei's body into a slight bend. At the same time, he exerted force on his upper body and swung the knife with both arms to hit the tip of the Lion King blade in Isayama Mei's hand hard.

"Cang!" The two weapons collided and immediately heard a crisp sound of gold and iron. At the same time, due to Isayama Yomi's mental calculation and unintentional calculation, as well as the relationship between the stress point of the blade, Isayama Ming, who was caught off guard, only felt his palm loosen. , the Lion King flipped and flew out of her hand.

"Ah." Isayama Mei, who was startled by this and staggered, subconsciously followed the Lion King with his eyes.

At this time, Isayama Yomi released his hands from the handle of the knife at the same time, squatted down from the ground with his teeth bared, and quickly grabbed Isayama Mei's throat with both hands, grinning and exerting slight force.

"I won. Sister Ming." Isayama Yomi narrowed one eye slightly due to the pain in his body and grinned at Isayama Ming.

"Did you plan it!?" Isayama Mei put his hands on Isayama Huangquan's wrists and said intermittently with difficulty.

"Ah, if not, how could I have escaped the Lion King's entanglement and come to you. How could I have caught you defenseless so easily." Isayama Yomi stood up from the ground. He continued to exert force on his palms and smiled.

"I didn't expect that I lost in the end." At this time, Isayama Mei's face turned red and purple, and his hands on Isayama Yomi's wrists gradually became weak, and his eyes turned upward slightly. He said in a whispering tone.

"Yes, you lost." Isayama Yomi whispered to Isayama Mei who was gradually losing his mind, "So I take the Lion King."

A moment later, Isayama Mei fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen in her brain. Her hands weakly slipped from Isayama Yomi's wrists and fell on both sides of her body.

"Plop." Seeing that Isayama Mei was unconscious, Isayama Yomi released his hands. Without any external support, Isayama Mei's body fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

"It hurts." Only then did Isayama Yomi cover the wound on his arm with one hand, frowning and shouting in a low voice.

However, Isayama Yomi just let out a low cry, and then endured the pain, then dragged his tired body to the sword Lion King, leaned over and picked it up.

Then Isayama Yomi walked back to the long knife that Ito Nari gave her with a knife in his hand. He also leaned over to pick it up, and then walked back to the room through the gap unsteadily. He found the scabbards of two knives from the broken pieces of wood and mud and put the long knives in them. He turned around and left the Isayama residence through the front door. He returned to the taxi, opened the door and sat next to Ito Shige.

"The injury is serious." Ito Cheng grabbed Isayama Yomi's palm and activated medical ninjutsu to treat her injuries. Said softly.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you have that thing in your hand. As long as you are not dead or disabled, I think it won't be a big deal." Isayama Yomi curled his lips and said with an indifferent expression.

"Ha. You can see clearly." Ito Cheng chuckled and shook his head.

"Let's go. The noise caused by the Lion King's Roaring Bomb here is too great. Maybe someone from the police or the Ministry of Environment will come soon." Isayama Yomi said.

"Okay." Ito Nari moved his palm to Isayama Yomi's arm and nodded. Then he told the driver, "Let's go to Yokohama."

"Yes." The driver agreed, immediately started the car and left the scene, heading towards Yokohama at high speed.

Not long after they left, people from the Ministry of Environment drove the Hummer-like off-road vehicle to the scene. Then Ichiki Sakuraba, who was carrying a black suitcase, the Nabu brothers who were holding guns, Kagura Tsuchimiya who was holding a dance series dagger and an anxious look on her face, and Noriyuki Iizuna who was in a trance, got out of the car.

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"You have a lot of weird tricks." In the taxi, all the wounds on his body were healed by Ito Nari using medical ninjutsu, Itoyama Yomi looked sideways at Ito Nari and said.

"You will see more in the future." Ito Cheng reached out and took out an off-white breathable windbreaker in the void and handed it to Isayama Huangquan.

"Really, then I have some expectations." Isayama Yomi reached out and took the windbreaker and put it on. Then Isayama Yomi, who sat down again, handed the demon-exorcist knife made by Ito Shige back to Ito Naomichi, "I The weapon has been recovered, and this is returned to you."

"Haha, that's fine." Ito Cheng took the long knife, turned his hand over and put it into the Rubik's Cube world and chuckled.

"What a convenient ability." Looking at Ito Cheng's ability to take and receive at will, Isayama Yomi sighed.

"If you just store that weapon, you can do it." Ito Cheng glanced at the Lion King and said.

"Really?" Isayama Huangquan said with a surprised look on his face.

"Of course." Ito Cheng nodded, and then continued, "But it's not convenient here. I'll teach you when I find a place to live in Yokohama."

"Oh?" Isayama Huangquan nodded plausibly, and then suddenly said, "But I doubt the purity of your purpose at that time."

"Ha, whatever you think." Ito Cheng shrugged nonchalantly and chuckled, "But if I really want to, I can do it anytime, anywhere, like now."

As Ito Cheng spoke, he suddenly put his arms around Isayama Yomi's waist, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

"Me, meet~" Isayama Yomi, who was suddenly attacked, instinctively reached out and slapped Ito Nari twice, but gave up resistance after a while, closed his eyes and got entangled with Ito Nari's tongue.

"Yoizumi, you are so cute." After a moment, Ito Cheng raised his head, looked at Isayama Huangquan with a blushing face, reached out and caressed her cheek and said softly.

"Hmph." Isayama Huangquan snorted softly upon hearing this and turned to look out the window to cover up his panic.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng didn't say anything. He just hugged Isayama Yomi and quietly watched the buildings passing by on both sides of the car window, heading towards Yokohama.

About an hour later, the taxi drove into Yokohama and stopped in front of a hotel.

Itocheng then hypnotized the taxi driver again, making him forget the fact that he and Isayama Yomi had been hitchhiking, and then let the driver drive away.

Then Ito Cheng took Isayama Yomi's hand, walked into the hotel lobby, asked for a guest room and stayed in it.

"You go take a shower first. You'll probably be ready when you come out." Ito Cheng said as he walked into the room.

"Okay." Isayama Huangquan agreed. Then he walked into the room, stood the Lion King on the bedside, took off his windbreaker, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Here, Ito Cheng came to the table, conjured up a small scroll and unfolded it on the table, then took out the pen and ink, circulated the energy in his body, and used the ink-soaked brush to write on the surface of the blank scroll.

There are three properties of sealing scrolls that are not as good as storage space, that is, they are not hidden, they are not kept secret, and they are stored in one category and cannot be stored in multiple categories.

The first is not to hide your sex. Needless to say, everyone understands this.

Then there is the lack of confidentiality. This point is relatively narrow to say, because in the world of Naruto, as long as a person can use ninjutsu, there is an 80% chance of unlocking the items. Compared with ordinary storage The characteristics of objects that require identification of their owners are not the slightest bit different. But except for the Naruto world, the secrecy effect in other worlds is still good.

In the end, one thing exists, and the so-called one thing refers to the type. For example, shurikens, kunai, sickles, etc. that can be used as weapons are one type, clothes, cloth, etc. are one type, and food is one type. Category, medicines are in the same category. As long as they are in the same category and the sealing technique is correct, they can be stored. However, if clothes and medicines are put together, they cannot be sealed into the scroll. This is a case of double classification. live.

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