Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

(That female ninja?!)

At this moment, Kazama Liuli found that he had jumped into a trap, but he didn't know where he started to miss one.

[Senior Crow and Yasha, please hide behind! 】——The girl never said anything to ask Misuki Sakura to retreat together. For the enemy, there was no time to care or bother to care about the words, but for the companions, it was the listener's intention. Misuki Sakura understood the girl's only words almost instantly. Not saying his name was a hint that he was pretending to retreat and then cooperate with the counterattack.

Misbuki Sakura is a ninja, and the ninja's forbearance is the endurance of the assassin. Clinging in the darkness, just hoping to win the victory in the flash of dawn.

After that, he deliberately made moves to lure the opponent to win one-on-one with a single move.

The most important thing is to put yourself in danger. After paralyzing the enemy, you can then use the opponent's understanding of Japanese kendo and confidence in your own swordsmanship to change the focus of your moves to coordinate with Misuki Sakura's actions.

He thought about straightening up, but it was too late to act, and the knife could no longer be taken back.

A dense group of metal blades spiraled together to form a stream of silver light. One of them first passed through Fujimaru Ritsuka's armpit and blocked the waist, blocking the incoming blade. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for the girl to react. .

Under Fengjian Liuli's astonished gaze, the girl quickly pulled out the lower half of her calf that was embedded deeply in the ground, gently exerted force on her toes, and her whole body was almost suspended in the air.

Ruri Kazama is the most powerful person Fujimaru Ritsuka has ever encountered in this life.

The more he fights, the stronger he gets, his swordsmanship is mysterious and exquisite, and his physical fitness is even better. When it comes to swordsmanship, he is not inferior to some heroic spirits who came to the earth as a servant.

If Crow Yasha and others are 0.5 clones of Bai Mian Sang, then Ruri Kazama gives her the feeling of being able to kill all the clones of Bai Mian Sang by herself.

And it can be seen that for some reason, although Fengjian Liuli seems crazy, he is holding back his strength. Intuitively speaking, hand-to-hand combat may not be inferior to that of a first-class upper-level third-level servant.

Therefore, if this sword hit, it would be enough to cut Fujimaru Ritsuka in half.

But as I said before, Fujimaru Ritsuka, as a "weak", is able to save the world, naturally relying on his ability to survive.

At that moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind flashed back to the teachings of his former teachers.

Master Li once said - the strongest is easy to break.

Teacher Chiron once said - Pankrasin's first lesson is to learn how to bear force.

Teacher Scathach once said that the first priority of a warrior is to overcome biological instinct.

On this basis, the stupid Fujimaru Ritsuka summed up his own force formula.

Not tensing up.

Instead, turn your body into flowing water.

The girl just now was like steel that had been tempered for thousands of times, but now she turned into the wings of a bird that had spread out and fallen off.

The girl's extraordinary observation and intuition reached their peak at the same time.

The knife sticks to the skin, but it only presses rather than cuts. The waist is used as the point rather than the axis. The spirit and body reach the best state at the same moment. The girl does not hedge against the blade, but takes advantage of the situation and arrives in mid-air. The speed is almost synchronized with the blade! The arc of light passed by, but it was as if it was just a windmill turned by fingers. Fujimaru Ritsuka turned sideways in the air like a juggler, and finally touched his knees to the ground, pointed to the sky with one hand, and landed steadily.

hero landing!

Not even the corners of his clothes were cut off!

All kinds of martial arts are useless.

Kazama Ruri:?

Puzzle and confusion flashed through Kazama Liuli's mind.

The next moment, the sharp edge has arrived——

Ankles, inner thighs, triceps, under the ribs, back of the neck, jaw, forearm, waist.

Countless knives, swords, and darts were accelerated by the air current, and the murderous intention that had been latent for a long time was poured out at this moment. On ordinary days, he would undoubtedly use his physical ability to forcefully break through the attack range, or use the blade in his hand to create an inviolable enemy. Vacuum field.

But at this moment, his body was still in a stalemate of wielding the knife, with no chance to resist or room to dodge!

Kazama Liuli narrowed his eyes slightly, and forced his body to reverse the trend, intending to cut off as many sharp weapons as possible. But just after he swung the knife, he found that his wrist could not use any force.

Li Xiang held the sword horizontally and touched it on the hilt of his sword. When he was able to do it with ease, he even stuck out his tongue to make a face for himself. With the reflexes of both parties, this second was stretched endlessly, almost turning into stillness, with each other's figures engraved in their eyes.

In an instant, blood mist burst out!

The accelerated sharp blade sliced ​​through the flesh, and the turbid and bloody mist splashed out, turning the originally dark smoke into more chaotic and blurry. It was a murderous intention that was absolutely impossible to dodge and resist, even for monsters like Kazama Ruri.

After a while, the smoke dissipated and the blood fell to the ground, and a figure gradually appeared.

Kazama Liuli was half-kneeling, holding a knife on the ground with one hand. However, the original dark black uniform was already in tatters, and every part of her body was exposed with scarlet. Her whole body was stained with blood, as if she had just emerged from a mountain of corpses. Climbing out of the sea, he was extremely embarrassed.

His eyes were half-opened, and his lips were trembling. Even through the thin blood, you could see that his lips were turning purple and white.

The outcome has been decided.

".I thought that you wouldn't be so straightforward in deciding the outcome with your sword, but I still didn't expect that the step towards the front is the killer move."

Even with such simple words, Kazama Ruri's voice was a little weak. Excessive physical exertion, damage to internal organs caused by being hit by heavy objects, countless external injuries, and massive bleeding. Even the monster hybrid has completely lost its margin at this moment.

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Fujimaru Ritsuka was also breathing heavily, her red hair was stained with dust and looked messy, and her sportswear had several cuts. Even with her current physical fitness, she could run dozens of laps at world record standards. I feel tired, but now I feel so embarrassed.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't respond to him. She had no intention of letting down her guard at all, because she saw it clearly.

Before being enveloped by the Yin current, Kazama Liuli's body went stiff for a moment.

He has some killer moves hidden, and he may even be hiding them clumsily in more than one hand.

Why?

".Your observation skills are indeed very good, but unfortunately I can't tell you the answer."

The ferocity on Kazama Liuli's face had faded. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the harmless and gentle boy he was when they first met. He noticed the girl's tangled expression and smiled sadly.

"However, I'm very good at reading people, so when I saw you, I wanted to place some bets on you. The unexpected chess pieces seemed to suddenly appear on the shogi board [Queen], no matter who you are. It is a secret weapon prepared by the forces, or it is really a singularity that appeared due to the blessing of God. I hope you can remember this moment of disobedience."

Kazama Ruri covered her mouth with her hands and coughed violently. The blood dripping from her body just happened to splash onto the girl's crimson coat.

".The Riddler gets out of Tokyo."

The girl glanced at her coat and stepped back a few steps.

"Don't rush to say your last words now. Although this is my first day as a gangster, according to the movie, I will at least reveal your details before beheading you."

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Fengjian Liuli didn't speak, just smiled palely.

"It's such a pity. I don't really want to see your boss now."

"That's not up to you."

Misbuki Sakura stepped forward and said. She first observed the wounds on Fujimaru Ritsuka's body, and then neatly tore off part of the fabric from her knitted clothes and wrapped it around it to stop the bleeding.

"Yeah. I can't help it." Fengjian Liuli didn't refute, her voice was hoarse.

"I am just a move on the chessboard. Whether I move forward, retreat, or be placed in place as an abandoned piece, it is all controlled by the chess player above me."

The shaky boy raised his head, and the figure of Fujimaru Ritsuka was first reflected in his eyes that lacked light, and then he turned to look at Misbuki Sakura and others.

"But it's not up to you."

"You are the same as me. In today's performance, you are unnecessary actors."

"***[Japanese expletive] What a load of nonsense! Anyway, you have to be taken away by us today, Sakura! Tie him up and remember to seal the mouth to prevent him from committing suicide! It's been so long since I sent out the signal for help, and my family has arrived. It’s outside. There’s nothing he can do to escape today.”

Crow covered his belly and leaned weakly against the wall with one shoulder and shouted.

Sakura nodded in recognition, pulled out a black slender string from an unknown corner of the fabric, and walked towards Kazama Ruri alone.

Kazama Liuli didn't resist. He even looked down at his blood-red hands. There were several long and narrow wounds on the tiger's mouth and the mouth of the bowl. A normal person might not be able to hold the knife, so he simply let go of the knife.

"You...can't take me away"

The dark knife handle slowly slid down along the fingertips and made a rustling sound, but Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.

She seemed to feel other people's eyes.

The girl looked around, and finally quickly raised her head to look above the hall.

The top floor of the golden hall is a chandelier decorated with crystal pendants and gorgeous golden coils. It is so large that it can almost cover the entire ballroom.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but the drop-shaped transparent crystal hanging from the golden thread seemed to be shaking slightly.

is that a lie?

At the same time, as if to confirm Fujimaru Ritsuka's thoughts, Kazama Ruri also smiled miserably, her lips slightly parted.

"For that person, it may not be time for me to end it yet."

"Miss Sakura!! Back away!——"

The girl's loud shout coincided with the huge cracking sound. At that moment, everyone instinctively looked towards the source of the sound, which was the top floor of the golden hall. There, cracks suddenly burst out on the white wall.

It was a violent explosion from the top, comparable to the opening scene of all Conan movies!

They had thought that if they killed the fierce ghost dragon kings, they might usher in a fierce counterattack from the opponent, but they did not expect that the opponent had no intention of retaining Kazama Ruri. They started the game with a king explosion before everyone was dead, and they seemed to be planning to Everyone is buried here!

Or do they think Kazama Ruri can easily get out of trouble in this state?

The cracks did not spread, but suddenly appeared like seals. What followed was the continuous collapse and falling of gravel. The chandelier connected to the top wall also shook violently, and finally turned into a crack mixed with frequent cracking sounds. The explosive sound completely detached from the wall and fell rapidly!

No, it's not the chandelier or the wall.

——The entire top floor is falling? !

The astonished people relied on their instincts that they had honed over many years to retreat, but they suddenly froze on the spot.

Escape. Where?

"come yet"

Kazama Liuli raised his head, his face with excessive blood loss showed no expression, he just looked at the constantly shattering roof as calmly as dead water.

The dusty and broken smoke created a huge wave, instantly covering everyone's vision. At the last moment, Crow and Yasha, who were closer to the girl, felt that they were suddenly hit by a high-speed car, and their bodies flew out involuntarily.

And they barely opened their eyes, looking vaguely at a figure leaning down and rushing towards Misbuki Sakura who was standing next to Kazama Ruri at an unstoppable speed——

The shouts were buried by the loud noise, and the figures of the three people in the center were completely swallowed up by the dark gray.