Reborn Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

Chapter 487 Arrest Operation
"It's a red cloud robe with a black background!"

Inoue Orihime Inoue Orihime trembled a little when he saw the giant in black robe and energy armor.

She still remembered that when her classmate Kiryu Yuyu didn't come to school, Kurosaki Ichigo and others said that the disappearance was related to this group of people wearing black and red cloud robes.

For some reason, looking at that figure, Orihime Inoue felt an indescribably familiar feeling, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

The invading world fled face to face, and the battle ended.

The energy giant began to dissipate, and the strong sense of oppression also disappeared, revealing a thin figure in a large black-bottomed red cloud robe.

"Suzaku" Nandou pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a ferocious smile. He had never seen his partner show such anger: "Don't forget our mission."

"Don't worry, it's just convenient." Suzaku turned around calmly and looked at Orihime Inoue.

The white skeletal mask that belonged to Xu made her shrink back in fear.

The mask covered all of Suzaku's expressions, and he looked back: "Let's go."

The figures of the two gradually drifted away, leaving corpses all over the ground.

"Inoue, Chadu! Are you alright?"

A few minutes later, Kurosaki Ichigo arrived late.

Looking at the injured companions and the corpses all over the ground, my heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

It's just that it was a little late, so many people died!
"It's okay, Kurosaki-san." Inoue shook his head stimulatingly. With the help of his ability, as long as the person is not dead, the injury will start to recover.

Inoue Orihime's spirit seemed to be a little off. After briefly comforting Kurosaki Ichigo and telling him not to worry, she began to wander around, staring blankly into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Chadu, who had been taciturn all this time, immediately explained the ins and outs in the simplest sentence when seeing this, that is, one sentence: "Just now a group of people in red cloud robes with a black background saved us."

Everyone knows that the black-bottomed red cloud robe has a close relationship with Kiryu First-Class.

This matter is anticlimactic, and everyone can only choose to take a long-term view.

At night, Orihime Inoue sat alone in front of the window, looking at the full moon outside the window, and couldn't help but think of the person who stood in front of her wearing a red cloud robe with a black background.

Judging from the opponent's spiritual pressure, it is definitely false!

It's just that the feeling of familiarity can't be erased.

At this time, outside Orihime Inoue's window, there were two black figures standing on two telegraph poles.

"Suzaku-san, it's time for us to complete the task." The hoarse voice was frivolous several times.

"Um"

Nan Dou complained: "It's really not easy to catch those full-managers. Although they are not very strong, they are very good skaters."

Suzaku jumped off the telegraph pole lightly, and Nandou immediately followed.

It seems that the topic of "full manifestation" has not been able to have a good chat.

"Don't you care about what Nirvana Mayuri did?" Nandou was a little curious. Since he woke up in the petri dish and entered the organization, he found that the leader especially valued Suzaku. monitor.

But on the contrary, Suzaku is not very interested in completing the task for sure, he just does what he has to do, doesn't ask for credit, doesn't do too much, and is often in a daze.

Although it is only a low-level daxu at the level of Killian, Suzaku and Xuanwu who have completely lost their ego are treated very differently.

I am just a lunatic who likes to fight. After all, as a member of the [-]th team, I have no interest in gaining power, power, these things, but after seeing Suzaku's strength today, he began to understand how much the leader really valued. Suzaku.

Every member who can join the Akatsuki organization will be given some abilities, some skills, and knowledge.

For example, the woman Baihu is just a lowly reformed soul, but was given the ability to use some special paper by the leader, and she is almost invincible in battle and cannot be killed.

She is indeed very loyal to the leader, but as a single personality with a special soul-changing feeling, she is not complete and her strength is weak, so she can only be responsible for some communication and other work.

After the clone of Nirvana Mayuri, it is difficult to see what he has obtained, because it is not surprising that Nirvana Mayuri has any abilities.

Speaking of himself, Nan Dou no longer wants to remember what his name was when he was a god of death. In fact, he didn't even know the name of his Zanpakuto when he was a god of death. All members of the eleventh team are madman.

And he used to be the craziest of this group of lunatics. To him, it was just fun to kill his teammates and kill civilians.

This time, being able to pick up the knife and slash again satisfied almost all his wishes. Although it also comes with various techniques that can use water abilities, he doesn't like to use these things. As long as he can slash and kill, it is enough for him. up.

The only one who was upset was probably that guy in Santai, the other party's Reiatsu was too strong, which gave him a kind of oppressive force to face his former captain Saraki Kenpachi.

A few times he wanted to pull out the shark muscles on his back, but he would be forced back by the guy with the blindfold and only one eye with his eyes. Whenever he thought of him, he would feel particularly uncomfortable.

"In the organization, I only have the best relationship with you, Suzaku-san," Nan Dou sighed.

The strength of other people is not weaker than his own, and everyone's skills are particularly fancy, and no one can bear his reporting personality and wants to slash people at every turn.

As for why he has the best relationship with Suzaku, because Suzaku is a particularly taciturn person, and Nan Dou himself knows very well that what he hates most is opponents like Suzaku, illusion.

boring.

The two sides have no contradictions and no conflicts, so naturally they can't fight.

Just after the two left, Orihime Inoue, who had been sitting in front of the window sill, looked at the two empty telephone poles on the left side of her window with a tacit understanding, as if someone was standing there before.

Empty Town.

A coffee shop with the moon behind it.

The sign on the door said "Closed".

"Bang bang bang" came a loud knock on the door.

The purple-red haired girl with double ponytails walked to the door reluctantly, and she muttered: "Why did you let me come, and what time is it at night, and there are still people coming to the coffee shop. "

The door had just been opened, and her eyes hadn't looked outside, when the complaints came from her mouth: "Don't you see the words "Closed" hanging outside? Besides, our business hours are 9 in the morning. :00 to 3:00 pm”

"Liluka, just drive away the people who came." A lazy voice came from behind, as well as the sound of clicking buttons and the sound of video games.

"Why didn't you come?" Liluka was a little upset.

"Ha?" The voice was a little lazy: "Whatever, I can't take care of it anyway."

"cut!"

She curled her lips in disdain, then she finally turned her gaze to the door.

The pupils contracted suddenly.

"Xuexu!" Liluka was yelling almost desperately, he wanted to use this method to remind his companions.

Black-bottomed red cloud gown, wearing a bamboo hat, although the organization has just emerged, for them, it is already a level that they can look up to.

Some time ago, there was a collision of captain-level spiritual pressure above the night sky, as well as rumors in the world of poetry and soul.

There is that incredibly powerful agent of Death, who is closely related to this mysterious organization.

The most important point is that they have received news that this mysterious organization seems to be finishing catching the manifester.

Nan Dou cracked his mouth and laughed, with a hoarse voice with an upturned tone, giving people the feeling of a shark staring at its prey: "Ah~! We have found it."

"Hong!"

The wall was blasted, and the huge blade wrapped in white cloth broke through the entire wall including the door in an instant. Liluka seized the opportunity to jump quickly and barely avoided the fatal blow.

Monster-level power!

Without using any spiritual pressure, just swinging the sword with the strength of the wrist can actually cause such destructive power!
There were also the sound of messy footsteps upstairs. It seemed that the battle here had attracted the attention of Liluka's companions.

Another 6 people rushed down to stand with the young girl Liluka, and they nervously looked at the tall figure that came in from the hole in the wall where the smoke and dust were raging.

The other didn't act and they were barely relieved.

Their organization once did a simple analysis of the existing powerful forces.

This includes the Akatsuki organization. Although the number of members is unknown, they know that the virtual circle has been attacked by this group of people from some news they have received, whether it was released deliberately or accidentally.

The world of corpses and souls has also suffered at their hands, and several captains of Death God were even defeated.

They also almost witnessed the crushing of the captain and vice-captain level some time ago.

Based on the above, we can draw a conclusion that Xiao organization has an average captain level.

"Liluka!"

"Ok!"

The girl who was suddenly named by her companions nodded. Years of cooperation with each other gave them a tacit understanding.

Nan Dou, who was slowly walking in with his shark muscles on his shoulders, found that the girl in front of him suddenly raised his right hand, twirling his index finger and thumb lightly, and the spiritual pressure in the air was mobilized, and then a small thing flew towards Nan Dou, and the person They all subconsciously wanted to raise the knife to resist, but the little thing ignored the shark muscle and stuck to Nandou's black robe.

In the next moment, Nan Dou's body was suddenly pulled by an inexplicable force, and he got into a side table and put it in a small box.

The silver-haired old man in a suit beside him said, "Liluka, bring it to me."

Liluka nodded and immediately raised her right thumb and forefinger to quickly rub together, and another ray of light was emitted, bringing the old man into that strange little box.

The few remaining people looked at the figures who were still standing outside indifferently.

"Your companion has been captured by us, he is just a dead end inside, we..."

Before she finished speaking, Liluka suddenly screamed.

Then the person discovered that the strange little box on the table exploded, and endless water gushed out, and such a person would be completely submerged in a flood.

The massive water flow that appeared out of nowhere slowly disappeared, and everyone relied on their own abilities to resist the sudden impact.

When the water flow dropped to the ankle, Liluka looked in front of her eyes.

Nan Dou was holding a corpse that had lost its breath, it was the silver-haired old man just now.

It's just that after two or three breaths, the winner has already been decided and the opponent has broken his own full manifestation technique. At this moment, Liluka felt a strong oppressive force, and a chill rose from the bottom of her heart.

"It seems..." Nan Dou glanced at everyone with malicious eyes, and said in that annoying hoarse voice: "It doesn't matter if they are all dead, right? We should use corpses for the experiment, right?"

"Hands!" As one shouted, the others sprang into action.

One of the hands is a woman wearing a pair of boots.

At this moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight, and when she reappeared, she was already flying in the air, kicking the heavy boot with her right foot and heading straight for Nan Dou's temple!

Nan Dou raised his left hand to grab her ankle, his right hand grabbed the big knife wrapped in white cloth, lifted it from bottom to top, and the woman fell back from being smashed, already breathing in less and exhaling more.

The remaining few also attacked separately, and the attack became impenetrable.

When being besieged, Nan Dou was not only not angry or in a hurry, but laughed happily.

Shark muscles flung away, and those who approached were all thrown into the air. This was an unequal strength, and the battle was doomed to be crushed from the beginning.

Just when Nan Dou was laughing loudly, ready to fulfill his promise and send all the people present away with a knife, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, holding a book in the other party's hand, and the man's right hand came out of the book He pulled out a bookmark from the bookmark, and the bookmark instantly turned into a long knife.

The knife struck Nan Dou's body, and Nan Dou's body began to tremble.

"Huh?" He felt something was wrong. Why didn't he feel pain because he had been cut, but his head was slightly swollen as if he remembered something and seemed to forget something.

"Finally..." Liluka and the others had already vomited blood and fell to the ground, but after watching the man slash Nan Dou, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The man holding the book walked up to Nan Dou and said to him with a smile, "Do you still remember me?"

"Ah...remember" Nan Dou nodded.

They used to study together at Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art, and they seemed to be very unmotivated students, with no advantages at all except fighting. At that time, there was only one good friend by their side, and that was the man in front of them.

They went to school together and practiced together, but they didn't expect to see each other again after being separated for so long.

This is a man who can definitely entrust his back to him!

That's what the memory said to Nan Dou.

And now the tall slender man held the book and said to Nan Dou: "The man outside wants to deal with us, but he has come after us after hiding so far. We need your help."

"Oh..." Nan Dou nodded, and then slashed at the man in front of him.

The sudden change in the scene made everyone a little puzzled, except for the man in the red cloud robe with a black background who had been standing outside without moving.

"What's going on? Hasn't he already been hacked by Yue Dao?"

"That's right, why did he still attack Yuedao?"

Obviously, not only the group of people who fell on the ground, even Yue Dao, who was struggling to parry this crazy attack at this time, couldn't understand it. The strength gap between the two sides was already very large. At this moment, Nan Dou suddenly looked like a crazy wild dog. He recklessly attacked him frantically, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore.

Finally, after being hit with more than a dozen knives in a row, the long knife in Yue Dao's hand was sent flying, and his right hand was crushed and deformed.

Yue Dao, who dodged back in embarrassment, asked incomprehension: "Aren't we friends? I am your most trustworthy friend, why did you attack me?"

"Ah?" Nan Dou's hoarse voice was as annoying as ever: "Isn't that better? The two of us are so familiar that we haven't fought once, why don't we take this opportunity to give it a try, my best friend! !"

"madman!"

Liluka has already heard the meaning of Nan Dou's words.

He just wanted to kill people, and he didn't care who he wanted to kill.

As the shark muscle fell, blood splashed, and Yue Dao had died and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Memory is not important to a murderer.

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(End of this chapter)