I don't want to be a heroic spirit

Moreover, the other party did not come alone, but was surrounded by many gorgeous female students. Each girl was dressed up with heavy makeup, and looked like a fangirl when looking at the boy, but when facing Kurogane Ikki, he was only sarcasm and mean.

"Really? Can't participate in the practical course because of low ability value?"

"Doesn't that make you a waste?"

"Wow, so shabby, Kirihara classmate, can you stay away from him, I feel like he will infect me."

"That's right, why did you come here."

Such words, even Okita Souji who was listening on the side couldn't stand it.

But when Okita Souji secretly glanced at Kurogane Ikki with his eyes slanted, he found that Kurogane Ikki's face was a little heavy, but terrifyingly calm.

"You can't say that. Even if Kurogane is a F-rank loser, he is still our classmate. Classmates should care and support each other."

"Ah~~! Kirihara is so considerate and kind."

"That's right, he even cares about that kind of loser."

"So cool!"

What should I do? I want to vomit...

Okita Souji doesn't reject conspiracies and tricks, nor does he hate people who use conspiracies and tricks. After all, in her opinion, the so-called fairness and humanity on the battlefield is to gamble with her own and her companions' lives. In order to survive and to keep more companions alive, she has no scruples whether it is assassination or poisoning.

But she hates Kirihara Shizuya's hypocrisy and pretense.

Kurogane Ikki suddenly felt his sleeve being pulled. When he quietly lowered his head, he saw Okita Souji's expression as if he saw a cockroach or a mouse.

"Can you hurry up? If you don't hurry up, I'll be tempted to cut him with a knife..."

"Ahaha..."

Ikki Kurogane couldn't help but smile bitterly, but Okita Souji's actions made him feel much better.

He always acted indifferent when facing hardships and difficulties, and always comforted himself with the reason of "I have experienced it too many times".

But even so, how could he really not care at all?

In order to completely resist the biting wind and snow ahead, you have to build a wall in front of you, but if you want to move forward, this wall will become an obstacle for you to move forward.

Yes, "I'm used to it" is just a lie to deceive yourself.

But when Okita Souji stood with him, just having one more person beside him made him feel a kind of comfort after suffering, as if the haze in his heart was driven away by the bright light of the sun.

"Sorry, Kirihara-san, Souji and I have something else to do, so we won't bother you anymore."

Kurogatsu Ikki smiled and nodded to the shocked Kirihara Shizuya, and then prepared to leave with Okita Souji.

Why?

Kurogatsu Shizuya couldn't figure it out.

Why would this loser smile so brightly?

Why did he smile so brightly in front of me?

A mere F-level loser should kneel down in front of me and ask... No, beg me to let him go!

Kurogatsu Shizuya's twisted mind made his originally handsome face become hideous, and a female student in front of him was pushed away by him without holding back her strength and almost fell down.

"Oh, don't leave so quickly."

Kurogatsu Shizuya once again stood in front of Kurogane Ikki and Okita Souji, and the smile on his face was like a hypocritical mask.

Chapter 71 Murderer (1/31)

"Do you have anything else to say, Kirihara-san?"

Kurogatsu Ikki secretly glanced at Okita Souji, whose face was becoming increasingly gloomy, and his eyes also revealed a bit of unkindness.

"Don't be so repulsive to me, Kurogatsu-san, we are old friends."

The smile on Kirihara Shizuya's face became a little more intense.

He wanted to see Kurogatsu Ikki in pain, and wanted to see Kurogatsu Ikki's helpless struggle.

But during this period, no matter how he tortured Kurogatsu Ikki, whether it was verbal slander or attack, Kurogatsu Ikki silently endured it, and only he was like a clown jumping around.

So, he hated, he hated Kurogatsu Ikki.

Especially today, he actually saw a very beautiful girl following Kurogatsu Ikki.

After seeing Kurogatsu Ikki's vigilance towards him, Kirihara Shizuya secretly felt proud in his heart, because he felt that he knew what Kurogatsu Ikki cared about.

"I suddenly realized that there is such a beautiful girl beside you, Kurogane-san. I haven't seen her before. Is she a new junior? I just heard Kurogane-san call you Souji. What a nice name."

Kirihara Shizuya flirtatiously lifted his hair, then covered his chest with one hand like a gentleman, bowed slightly to Okita Souji and said, "I wonder if I can have the honor to know your name, junior?"

Before Okita Souji could react, Kurogane Ikki took the lead in pulling Okita Souji behind him.

"Kirihara-san, what do you want to do?"

By the way, be hostile to me, Kurogane Ikki. The more you are hostile to me, the more it proves that you care about this girl.

"What do I want to do? I just want to get to know this junior. What do you want to do, Kurogane-san?" Kirihara Shizuya pretended to be aggrieved. "Is this junior your girlfriend? Even if she is your girlfriend, you are too nosy, aren't you?"

After hearing Kirihara Shizuya's words, the female students surrounding him were also busy expressing their opinions.

"That's right!"

"It's her honor to get to know Kirihara-san. Why should you, an F-level waste, stand in the way?"

"If you ask me, this loser must have low self-esteem. He is worried that the girl will abandon him immediately after meeting Kirihara-san."

"Isn't that natural? How can an F-level waste compare to Kirihara-san?"

"That girl is also blind, and she is willing to be that loser's girlfriend."

It was chirping, like a swarm of flies hovering in my ears, it was annoying to death.

But their words greatly satisfied Kirihara Shizuya's vanity, and they even pretended to be compassionate and explained to Souji Okita.

"Presumably this school girl was deceived by Kurogane-san. If she knew the true identity of Kurogante-san, she would definitely not be with a loser like him. Don't blame her, she just met someone. It’s just unkind.”

Then, he directly ignored Kuroyuki Ikki, and said to Souji Okita with an arrogant look like "It's your honor to know me": "It's too rude to ask a girl's name, so I'll just be myself first." Let me introduce, I am Kirihara Shizuya, a C-level knight from Class 3, second year. I was also the chief freshman of the previous class, and I was also the representative of last year's Seven Star Sword Dance Festival. I am completely different from the 'Failed Knight' next to you. no the same."

While boasting about himself, he also did not forget to belittle Kuroyuki Ikki, and Kirihara Shizuya felt proud in his heart.

She seemed to be able to see that the next moment this school girl would look at her with admiration and shock. After all, he was a genius who qualified to represent the "Seven Star Sword Dance Festival" in the first grade. He was willing to stay in the "Falled Knight" The people around him must also be mediocre. To them, they are the proud ones who are truly favored by God.

However, he was disappointed because he didn't see any change in Okita Souji's expression.

Those amber eyes did not make any waves because of his words, just like a pool of stagnant water.

This also made the smile on Kirihara Shizuya's face become a little stiff.

"...You may not know the true face of Kuroyuki Ikki. Maybe he has been acting handsome in front of you, but those are just what he pretends to show you. The real him is just a person who is afraid of fighting me and runs away. coward..."

"Pfft!"

The muscles were cut open, and blood leaked out with vigorous vitality.

His vision was dyed blood red, and every breath he took was blocked by the disgusting smell of blood.

what happened?

"Gah——!"

When Kirihara Shizuya came back to his senses, he found that he was squeezing his neck with both hands, standing tremblingly more than two meters away from Okita Souji and Kuroyuki Ikki.

The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and there was embarrassing saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

What just... was an illusion?

The neck was cut open, and even if his hands tightly strangled his neck to block the incision, blood still gushed out from between his fingers.

I wanted to ask for help, I wanted to question, I wanted to roar, I wanted to scream, but all that came out of my mouth was hot blood.

Such a real death...you tell me this is an illusion?

"Can you please stay away from me?"

Kirihara Shizuya subconsciously met her eyes, and the next moment, he felt that his soul was about to be frozen.

What kind of look is that?

There was no timidity, no excitement, no anger, no emotion at all in that chaos.

Even...not even the anger of humans and creatures can be felt.

as if……

"I won't be able to resist, draw my sword and kill you."

...like a dead person.

How many deaths do you have to witness to have that look in your eyes?

How many killings do you have to have committed to have that look in your eyes?

That is not a look that humans can have, but a look that can only be possessed by a murderer who can face a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood without changing his expression.

Just as humans take breathing for granted, she took taking life for granted.

This kind of her, this kind of Okita Souji... made Kurote Ikki feel scared and distant.

"General Secretary..."

So, he subconsciously reached out to her and called her name softly.

Her hand was suddenly pulled, causing Souji Okita to look back. Her cherry-pink shoulder-length hair swayed slightly as she shook her head.

"Huh? What's wrong, Ikki?"

The familiar Souji Okita has returned from the other side that is out of reach.

Pure amber eyes without a trace of impurities, and fair skin like a blooming snow tree.

But the previous one was not an illusion, it seemed to be a thick death aura that was trying to deprive the surroundings of all life.

Kirihara Shizuya had already run away, and was scared away by Okita Souji in a very embarrassed and unbearable manner. Naturally, the girls left with him.

Kuroyuki Ikki wanted to ask Okita Souji, but he opened his mouth but didn't know how to ask.

Ask him directly, "How many people have you killed, Chief?"

Not even Kuroyuki Ikki knows that if he just kills people... can he really have such a terrifying aura?

Moreover, even if he had experienced it personally, it was difficult for him to connect the current Souji Okita with the "murderer" just now.

His head is in a mess right now.

"So...Ikki, how long are you going to hold my hand?"

Until Okita Souji said this, Kurogane Ikki realized that he was still holding someone's hand, and immediately let go in panic.

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

"Well, I don't mean to blame you, Ikki."

Okita Souji looked indifferent, as if he didn't regard himself as a girl or Kurogane Ikki as a boy at all, and walked over and patted Kurogane Ikki on the back.

"That annoying guy just now is your opponent, Ikki, right? Then you have to teach that annoying guy a lesson on my behalf, I'm optimistic about you."

"No... Actually, I'm not that sure."

"Don't I have me? I told you I'll help you."

"Don't push me, I can walk by myself!"

Thank you, Souji, for trusting me so much.

And Stella, Shizuku...

Although Kurogane Ikki had a bitter smile on his face, his heart was very warm.

The road ahead is still full of difficulties, but this time, he is no longer alone.

When he fell, there was someone who could pull him up, and when he hesitated, there was someone who could push him from behind.

Chapter 72 As a listener and companion

"Let me ask first, how did you originally plan to deal with that bastard?"