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After solving the funding problem, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been in a much brighter mood these two days, and even the son of a guardian who cares about the house is particularly pleasing to the eye.

On the back hill of Tokyo City, a boy with apricot hair was pulling a tree, "Grandpa, don't you still have to teach those uncles, leave me alone!"

The gray-haired old man held his disciple by the collar, "Don't try to be lazy!"

The soldiers on one side let out good-natured laughter, which made the young man blush.

Originally on Taoshan, he was the only one to scatter, although occasionally Yue Yue was there... But now, Kuwashima Jigoro has become the kendo teacher of the royal army and the trainer of "Breath of Thunder". Index rises.

The number of people who saw him humiliated also increased exponentially.

At first, Cigoro Sangshima thought that he only needed to teach the father of [Hong Xiang], but he didn't expect that... he was teaching the soldiers under Hong Xiang's command.Originally he thought that the private army would break the law, but the soldiers' words completely stupefied him.

"You...are you the gentleman His Highness invited back?"

Your Highness?

"Don't look down on the old man, I heard Mr. Ryotaki of the first team is very strict."

Lintaki?That's not a water column...

From the mouths of the soldiers, Sangshima Cigoro heard the names of many acquaintances.They used to be members of the Ghost Killing Squad, and now they have become trainers after retiring. So many trainers are here...

The old man swallowed, and suddenly had a guess.

"May I ask who you are referring to by [His Highness]? Also, the blond young man who just brought the old man here..."

"That's His Highness." The soldier looked puzzled.

Only then did Cigoro Sangshima remember that he didn't ask the young man's name all the way, so he asked, "What is [His Highness's] name...?"

The soldiers thought it was really strange, did His Highness bring people here without saying anything?

"His name is Jiaren, and he is the current Crown Prince."

boom -

The seventh form of "Thunder's Breath" - Five Thunderbolts appeared!

Kuwashima Jigoro's eyebrows and beard were all twitched by the electricity, and his brain was short-circuited accordingly.

In more than half a year, Hongxiang found many trainers, and the plan to invite former Yanzhu was also stranded due to the order of Emperor Meiji and the regent.

However, Hongxiang dug into the corners of several retired "Breath of Flame" players, and it can be regarded as gathering together the five major breathing methods, which can allow soldiers to have options that are more suitable for them.

Five social insurance and one gold holiday benefits, and there are so many rough-skinned and thick-skinned soldiers waiting to be polished, the life of the trainers is very fulfilling, and even a little bit of fun.

The same goes for Jigoro Kuwashima. The crown prince has strict military records, and he respects this old man who taught "Breathing of Thunder".

However, Qian Mingzhu did not relax the requirements for the two disciples. After the material conditions improved, the old man became stricter.

Standing up and crawling out of the training ground every day, Shanyi would rather face being watched by everyone than cheat to avoid training.

He's just a kid, why do he have to train so hard!

The city of Tokyo is full of wisterias, and the street lamps are all solar lamps, and Hongxiang, the place where Houshan trained, has been cleaned up, and there will be no ghosts at all.

Tokyo City is actually a town surrounded by mountains. After occupying the open space in the middle of the mountains, people slowly leveled the hills when they came and went for transportation, so that the rest are towering mountains. .

To practice breathing, you must start with the most basic breathing, which is usually carried out under the condition of hypoxia on high mountains.

The [-] soldiers in Hongxiang were divided into five divisions according to the five basic breathing methods "breathing of thunder", "breathing of flame", "breathing of rock", "breathing of wind" and "breathing of water". Among them, "breathing of rock" The team has the fewest members. After all, practicing "Breath of Rock" requires extremely high physical fitness.

Naturally, there is more than one trainer for each breathing method, otherwise even if one teacher is evenly assigned to 200 students, it will not be enough.

Hongxiang had just walked to the periphery when he heard my wife Shanyi's howling.

The blond young man raised his eyebrows and walked in through the crowd.

When the soldiers saw him, they all stepped aside and saluted respectfully, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Hong Xiang waved his hand to signal the other party to get up, there is no need to be polite.

"Mr. Kuwashima, what's wrong with Shan Yi?" The voice of the blond young man was like winter snow, although it was beautiful, once it was stained, it would be bitingly cold.

The cold is only for the individual.

The apricot-haired boy flinched a little, and the hand that hugged the tree became stronger.

The good comfort gave the young man an illusion of peace, and when the devil broke this tranquility with his own hands, it would look terrible.

My wife Shanyi saw that His Royal Highness threw soldiers who did not master the breathing method into the abyss, threw them alone into the forest at night, tied balloons and let them fly into the air...

The blue eyes of the blond-haired youth reflected the plight of the soldiers, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't be afraid, this is all to exercise your vitality and make you a strong man."

……

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in a black robe put the ghosts into a brightly lit room. In an instant, the ghosts seemed to have been tortured by fire. The real ghosts were crying and howling, and their bodies were ripped apart.

The apricot-haired boy didn't even dare to tremble, his round eyes were wide open, and the coldness in his blood soaked into his bones.

Even though the ghost is not worthy of sympathy, the pain was conveyed to my wife Shanyi's mind through shouting, and the boy couldn't help feeling the same.But despite such a cruel scene, the young man's Adam's apple twitched slightly:

"I'm a little hungry."

That person thought the same thing in his heart, he was really hungry/thirsty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really had an appetite for ghosts!

……

As a result, the young man can't help but tremble when he hears the sound of booming.

My wife Shanyi: "..." Terrible!grandfather!Help!

However, there was no telepathy between him and Sang Dao Ji Goro, and Qian Mingzhu was leaning on crutches with a headache, "Shan Yi, this boy, is unwilling to train again."

"Oh?" Hong Xiang walked up to the apricot-haired boy, "Why don't you want to."

My wife Shanyi, who felt the approach of the other party, could only continue to tremble, "I'm so weak that I will die! I can't beat the hell!"

"But there will be no ghosts in the training...wait a minute." The blond young man stroked his chin with his thumb, and his tone was suddenly enlightened: "So you want to do this!"

My wife Shanyi: "..." I heard the malicious voice again!

In order to test the results of the soldiers' training grounds, Hong Xiang also imitated Fuji Shishan and raised some little ghosts in a back mountain full of wisterias in Tokyo City.

"Do you want to go to the wisteria mountain for training? Shanyi is so motivated!" The blond young man's tone was filled with joy and relief, "Then let me take Shanyi around, don't worry, Mr. Sangshima oh."

After saying that, an irresistible force grabbed the apricot-haired boy by the collar, dragging him away involuntarily.

"..." Grandpa, help!Life!ah!

Hey, I can't even make a sound...

After the initial panic was over, my wife Shanyi finally regained her voice, "No, I will die, Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness, please be merciful!"

"The younger ones have the older ones and the younger ones!"

Hong Xiang curled his lips, "Where did you come from?"

"..." It seems that there is no such thing.

Seeing that His Royal Highness had room for communication, my wife Shan Yi cautiously showed weakness: "Your Highness, you don't really want to...bring me into the back mountain of wisteria flowers." He didn't dare to use the word [throw].

"Yes." The blond youth answered quickly.

The boy with apricot yellow hair looked terrified: "I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Don't throw me in there!"

"You're not going to die."

Perhaps it was because Hongxiang's voice and heartbeat were too firm, my wife Shanyi asked softly, "...why?"

No matter how weak a ghost is, he's such a hot chick, he can instantly kill him!

Entering a forest of purple flowers, Hong Xiang ruthlessly threw the young man in his hand into it: "There are no weak people in [my wife's] family."

"..."

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The wailing in the forest was endless, and the blond young man looked up at the sky, and saw the morning light through the gaps in the leaves, "It's a beautiful day."

The ghosts in the wisteria flower back mountain were all blasted into the countryside with illusions. They could attack and frighten humans, but the last shackles of the subconscious locked their [killing] [cannibal] instincts.

That is to say, except for the dog leash falling on the flat ground, my wife Shanyi is still very safe.

Although the psychological may have suffered a huge trauma.

But young people, it is better to see more about the world.

There are no cables in the mountains far away from the city, and there will be no solar lamps installed for a while. After the situation in Tokyo City gradually stabilized, Hongxiang assigned [-] patrol troops and dozens of breathing swordsmen who had dispatched ahead of time to the country. every corner.

Even 100 years ago, the names of many villages, forests, and places in Japan were different from those in the future, so Hongxiang took out a map and drew a few lines to divide Japan into 24 regions, and took a new value for each region. name.

For the specific name, please refer to "Tokyo Ghoul/Species", Hongxiang does not want to waste brain cells thinking about the name.

The 24 soldiers and the breathing swordsmen who went to the division were distributed to [-] regions according to the local population. In addition, the local officers and soldiers generally numbered hundreds or thousands. The royal army who understood the truth was the leader to teach the local army. Yes, the strength of the common people is enough to resist some ordinary ghosts.

But when facing the twelve ghost moons and the strong ghosts who can use "blood ghosts", sacrifices are always inevitable.

Hong Xiang took off his gorgeous robes, changed into civilian clothes, and walked into the dense forest in the dark.

Not long ago, a patrol team disappeared inside.The villagers are also very afraid of this forest. Although it is a mountain forest, the trails are often covered with spiders. Some villagers also saw spiders wrapping fierce wolves and elk with silk threads, which made the legend of "spider monsters living in the mountains" spread. The mountain is also named "Nada Spider Mountain".

As the sun set, the last ray of light disappeared. There were many dead trees and weeds on the Spider Mountain in the field. In the darkness, it was like the claws of hell stretching out from the ground, and every branch was stained with an ominous atmosphere.

But for Hongxiang, the scary thing is only the appearance.

Of course, Natian Spider Mountain lives up to its name. There are really many spiders in the forest, and there are spider webs everywhere between the branches.

The blond youth raised his hands to cover his face, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down.In any case, suddenly diving headfirst into a spider's web was something he never needed to try in his life.

After bypassing the fifth spider web, he helplessly snapped his fingers, and a cluster of orange-red flames emerged from his fingertips, burning away the obstacles on the blond youth's path.

The spider that didn't have eyes to get in the way was also roasted, and the crackling sound was intertwined with the smell of roasting, giving Hong Xiang the illusion of roasting meat.

When he stepped over a pile of spider corpses and came to a dilapidated wooden house in the middle of the forest, he saw the boy at first sight.

Obviously, the road here is full of bushes, only this area is empty, and there is a wooden house standing on the ground.Above the wooden house, a boy in a white unlined jacket raised his head, as if waiting for the moon to rise.The sound of Hong Xiang's approaching footsteps naturally caught the boy's attention.

Tired eyes drooped slightly, but the body did not turn.

…The visitor was an adult male, healthy and vigorous, a human being.

But it doesn't matter, just become a ghost.

The male human a few days ago was transformed into a ghost by his blood, but he failed to become a qualified "father", so he was tired and abandoned him.

Anyway, I'm idle, let's try this too.

Thinking this way, Tired turned half of his face to the side. At the same time, the thick clouds that covered the moon were blown away by the wind, and the silver light sprinkled down. Coupled with the smudge of the withered black forest, it actually smeared the boy's hair. It has a gray-blue feel.

The boy's interest was not high, he said sullenly: "You, do you want to be my father (family)?"

However, Hong Xiang seemed to be hit by the seventh form of Thunder Breath, every nerve ending and cell screamed.

The blond young man tremblingly took out a product of the 21st century that was useless except for a small stand-alone game from his pocket, turned on the recording function, and his voice was trembling with excitement: "Say it again!"

- Say I am your father!

tired:"……?"