Chapter 12 The Blue Pill

Kirito stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes calm and determined among the crowd. He took a deep breath, feeling the surrounding air flow and the breath of the enemy.

One of his men took the initiative, rushed towards the swordsman, and swung the steel pipe in his hand with all his strength.

Kirito did not dodge, and the Elucidator went straight to meet him, and the steel pipe was broken into two pieces during the contact.

"What a fast sword!" the subordinate exclaimed.

It was at this moment of surprise that the interpreter rushed over and "fanned" him five or six meters away. After all, this is a society ruled by law, and killing people has a bad impact.

"This guy is really strong."

If I were to do it alone, I would definitely not be able to defeat him, but we have 7 people, so I have the advantage.

Another man threw the chain.

"Hit!" The chain was put around Kirito's hand holding the Elucidator, so that if he pulled hard he could control one of his hands.

But this was exactly what Kirito wanted, so he took advantage of the situation and used the Elucidator to wrap the chain around it and swung it vigorously.

The chains spun through the crowd like a windmill, hitting hands and feet with every strike. The weapons that were hit on the hands flew away, and those that were hit on the feet fell down injured.

In the end, all seven or eight of his men were defeated by Kirito and fell to the ground one after another.

Kirito stood among the injured, holding the Elucidator, looking at Boss Kondo.

Kondo didn't expect a high school student to be so powerful. His eight men were no match for him, so he had to give the order: "Damn it, retreat, wait for me."

"Call the police, call the police quickly, there are bad guys here with controlled knives." One of the men who was beaten shouted loudly.

The next second, Kondo kicked the subordinate on the buttocks: "Idiot, we are the bad guys, why call the police?"

Watching everyone leave, Kirito inserted the Elucidator into the scabbard, and they turned into particles and disappeared.

All of this was seen by Kenshin Himura, "Excuse me, are you a person with super powers?"

"No, I was just a black swordsman who happened to pass by. How did you get involved with these guys who look like villains, brother?"

"Second brother?" Jianxin scratched his head. "You may have recognized the wrong person. It's a long story if you mess with them. But thank you very much for your help, otherwise I might be in trouble."

"You're welcome. You can handle them even if I don't help."

"No, no, no, there's no way I can beat so many people." He took all of this as a joke from the other party.

When I turned around, I saw Kirito's extremely serious eyes.

"Are you serious? I'm just a mortal. How can I fight seven or eight people at once?"

"Use the Flying Sword Style and the Reverse Blade to knock him down in one go." Very serious.

"Ah? Are you talking about novels or anime? How could such an unrealistic thing happen?" Kenshin spread his hands helplessly.

"There are some things that need to be understood in depth. Follow me."

Without giving Kenshin a chance to answer, Kirito pulled him away from the alley scene at high speed.

In a corner of a coffee shop, Kirito and Kenshin were there.

"Second brother, second brother, why don't you know the Flying Sword Style anymore?"

Kenshin took a sip of coffee to calm himself down. He encountered too many things in a short period of time. First, he encountered a blackmailing biker gang, and then he encountered a "Chuunibyou" who defeated seven or eight people, and they were treating each other as brothers.

Think about it, it’s not a bad thing to have a very strong elder brother. In the future, when you encounter something similar to today, you can ask your elder brother to help you.

"I'm not your second brother, you've got the wrong person." Although my eldest brother is very good, I don't think I should deceive others.

"Your name is Kenshin Himura."

"That's right, but how do you know my name?" Kenshin was a little surprised. After all, he had never given his name from beginning to end.

“My birthday is June 6th.”

"That's right, you know this too. You wouldn't peek at my household registration book, would you?" Kenshin was even more surprised.

"Born in 1849."

Phew, then I would be a centenarian.

"Original name, Himura Shinta. After being rescued by Hiko Seijuro, he was accepted as a disciple and renamed Himura Kenshin. From then on, he taught Hiten Miken Ryu."

Huh? It sounds a bit like a novel plot, and even a bit interesting. Keep listening.

"After learning the swordsmanship, he was so skilled in killing people without blinking an eye that his enemies were terrified and he was nicknamed 'The Executioner Batousai'."

I didn’t expect that I’m such a tough character.

"Later, because of the missions that resulted in the casualties of innocent people, he was troubled by regret and guilt and gave up killing and became a wandering swordsman. From then on, he picked up the reverse blade, adhered to his inner beliefs, pursued peace and justice, and became a legend of Rurouni."

Learning from the past and becoming a legend feels like the ending of a novel.

"Finally you arrived at the Land of Eternity, where you met me and your third brother. From then on, you formed the Three Musketeers, who were loved by everyone and invincible in every battle."

puff~

Jian Xin spit out a mouthful of coffee. "Why is your novel so sci-fi? It's about martial arts at the beginning, but why is it about the eternal land at the end? Are you planning to start a fantasy of cultivating immortals?"

"I'm saying it again, I'm not kidding." Kirito banged his fist on the table to express his dissatisfaction.

"Okay, you've almost stripped my underwear off, so you better introduce yourself."

"My name is Kiritani Kazuto, you can call me Kirito, I have many titles, such as Black Swordsman, Slayer of Fraud, Noble Swordsman, Duke of Kiritani, Space Swordsman, Star King..."

"Stop, stop, stop. How many titles do you have? I really don't know if they are called by others or you gave yourself titles. Okay, I already know your name, Kirito. Say something else, like the Land of Eternity." Kenshin couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted Kirito.

"I know you don't believe me, but I have a way to make you believe me." Kirito put his hands into his pockets, then took them out and spread them out. Two particles of different colors, one blue and one pink, lay in his palms.

"What is this, medicine or candy?" Kenshin was a little confused.

"Neither." Then he showed the hand with blue particles forward, "This is the Memory Fruit. Whoever eats it will awaken the memory of the previous life in another world, learn the Flying Sword Style again, and will never be bullied by anyone again."

gudu~

Kenshin swallowed his saliva, this was a tempting option, by eating it not only would he be able to protect himself, but also Xun.

Kenshin actually didn't completely believe Kirito. After all, a normal person would subconsciously resist a chuunibyou who suddenly approaches them and calls them a brother. However, this person seemed to have incredible power.

Whether it was the power of one against seven, or the black sword that appeared out of nothing.

After all, there is no reason for the other party to harm you, so there is only one answer.

Kenshin picked up the blue pellets: "So what's the price?"

"The price is fighting together again."

Seeing the sincerity in the other person's eyes, Jianxin said: "It's not okay to break the law. We are in a society ruled by law now."

"Don't worry, we're fighting in a game, the recently popular SAO."

Kenshin finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay." Then he swallowed the blue particles in one gulp.

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