Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"It looks like I don't even need to pull out the knife." Fang Lang smiled lowly, and patted his dusty clothes with one hand. He changed into his usual civilian clothes, standing out from the crowd in samurai attire. Fang Lang said in a low voice, and then he raised his voice and waved his hands downstairs to give the next command, "Lock up the remaining living people! Clean up the scene."

Shiroyasha smeared the blood from the sword on the clothes of the fallen people, and put the samurai sword back into the sheath. Gao Shan took advantage of the situation and retracted the knife, while Gui let go of the hand holding the head, watching the strangely colored head of a celestial being roll down the stairs from the second floor to the lobby of the first floor, and be buried in the pile of corpses.

"It's really ironic. After death, the heavenly beings who were originally high above are exactly the same as these guys who were ridden by them." Gui wiped the blood stains on his face with his sleeve, and said coldly.

"We cleaned up here first, and then according to the plan, forged information to report to the superior." Gao Shan took Gui's words, and his eyes never took off from him. This task was originally entrusted to Gui, but his situation was a bit strange, and Takasugi was a little worried about his situation. But Gui has always been convincing in his missions, so Gao Shan no longer pursued it.

"You can't relax yet. Takasugi, you and Shiraiyasha go search the room here to see if there is any hidden storage. Gui and I will go to check again for any living holes, turn on the exhaust fan, and close all the windows and doors. You brought fifteen people, enough."

Fang Lang gestured to Gao Shan, and Bai Yasha followed closely beside Gao Shan. Fang Lang grabbed Gui, who seemed to be in a daze, and pulled him downstairs.

When I looked up again, Takasugi and Shiroyasha had disappeared. Fang Lang secretly relieved himself, and let go of Gui's wrist. The following actions appeared to be quieter, and he slowly explored the small corners that he hadn't noticed before, and did not let go of a living person.

In what appears to be a warehouse room, Gui is looking behind the boxes. Fang Lang stood at the door, relying only on the light of the corridor lights, the visibility inside was not high. But the lights in this place are still half broken, flickering from time to time.

Seeing that the exploration was almost over, Fang Lang finally spoke.

There is a reason why he would keep Gui by his side instead of letting Gui still act with Takasugi.

Fang Lang could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Gui's situation, although he didn't know if others had noticed. He purposely kept Gui by his side in order to ask something.

Now is a good time, so Fang Lang finally spoke. "Gui, what's wrong with you?"

"Um?"

Gui didn't seem to understand the meaning of Fang Lang's question, so he hummed in a low voice and turned his head. With the light behind him, he couldn't see Fang Lang's face clearly.

"I mean, your state... er, I mean, what you just did, you hate it?"

"Is it the matter of killing heaven and man?"

"……Yes."

Although Gui's brain is not very good, he can still hear simple things. Hearing this, Gui seemed more at ease. He exhaled lightly, and after a slight ups and downs of his chest, he raised one arm, propped it on the shelf where the cardboard boxes were placed, and relaxed his body, pressing his entire weight on the shelf.

"Don't worry about anything, Fang Lang, don't look at me like this, I can do things like killing people."

"It's fine if you have no problem, but your condition is obviously wrong. Otherwise, I wouldn't ask you specifically."

Fang Lang was still a little worried.

But Gui has completely relaxed, and his expression does not reveal the stiffness just now.

"You worry too much. I just think this victory is too easy."

"It's not easy."

Fang Lang shook his head.

How could it be simple. Although this battle plan has been sketched in my mind long ago, it is one thing to write out the battle plan, and another thing to actually implement it. Fortunately, this group of warriors, Takasugi, Katsura, and Shiroyasha did not disappoint Takasugi.

If the action on the plan is followed perfectly, it will be a complete victory, which is expected. And they all did it, and Fang Lang was very pleased with this.

So he didn't want Gui to think that doing this was easy.

"Is that so..." Gui turned his eyes away, and remained silent for a long time as if thinking about something. Then he exhaled heavily again, and when he looked at Fang Lang again, he already had the usual smile in his eyes. "But don't worry, I'm fine."

Hearing what Gui said, Fang Lang felt a little relieved and walked into the warehouse.

Gui also let go of the hand on the shelf to leave, but before taking the first step, he slipped back and forth and knocked down the weak shelf. Fang Lang, who was originally going to pull Gui, saw the overwhelming cardboard boxes falling down, couldn't help but took a big step back, and watched Gui being buried by a lot of boxes.

"You... are you okay?"

Fang Lang asked tentatively.

"I... have something to do..."

The pile of boxes on top rolled down the mountain of boxes. From the inside of the box mountain, Gui's rather dull voice came out. None of these boxes seemed too heavy, and Gui quickly got up and pushed the boxes aside.

Thanks to these boxes, this place has also become a mess. Fang Lang held back a smile and looked at Gui sitting in the pile of boxes, with a small box on his head.

"What's in here? It's not heavy at all."

"It looks like a doll." Fang Lang casually picked up a plush toy that rolled out of a fallen box when it just rolled down, and its shape was surprisingly cute. "I really didn't expect that heavenly beings would collect such things."

"Is it a gift for a child or a woman?"

Gui replied angrily, stood up and patted the ashes all over his body, then walked out from the pile of boxes, and went to the bright corridor to take a few more breaths of fresh air. The air in the warehouse is really stuffy.

"It's pretty cute." Fang Lang smiled and followed from behind, closing the doors and placing the plush bear toy on top of Gui's head. "This one suits you very well." ..