That stupid aunt with a knife man's shell [Comprehensive]

Before the sword came to the body, no young man noticed this conspicuous young man dressed in black standing at the door of the ward, and when the light of the sword flashed in front of his eyes, it was too late for everyone to dodge!

But even so, Sanada Genichiro, who was walking in the front, still hastily pushed Liu Lianji, who was closely behind him!

The team of teenagers who had been standing tightly together because they entered the ward instantly staggered.

But none of the teenagers frowned, and some of them even nervously looked at Yukimura Seiichi's direction, as if to make sure he was okay.

"Well... it's considered qualified." Tsurumaru shrugged and said, looking at the young man who was looking at him nervously and clutching the tennis rackets in his backpack.

"Kill..." The bald boy, who was brought down by his teammates, said in anger and fear, holding the tennis racket so tightly that Onimaru and Yukimura thought he would come up with the racket and fight desperately.

"Mulberry Garden...wait!" Sanada Genichiro stood up with one hand on his chest, slowly moved his hand away, looked at his chest without any wounds, and even his clothes were not torn, with an unbelievable expression, "I ...not injured?"

"Of course." Tsurumaru showed a sharp and murderous smile, "I don't want to hurt anyone, and that person won't be hurt. But if you want to try my sharpness, I won't refuse."

With a push of the thumb of the left hand, a sharp knife light was exposed from the mouth of the black scabbard——!

277.

"Can you explain it to me? The reason for shooting at my teammates." Even if he is not injured, he must be frightened.As the head of the tennis club, as everyone's team leader and spiritual leader, Seiichi Yukimura smiled as always, but there was a bit of sharpness and fear in it.

As far as Daojian is concerned, his current expression is much more pleasing to the eye than the casual smile when he suddenly saw a stranger appearing at the beginning.

So Onimaru said in a good mood: "They are also infected with miasma."

"Because of the miasma that is everywhere in this hospital, they come more often, and some of them are contaminated." The little god in front of Yukimura explained to him, "Originally, this level of miasma will only change luck for you. To a lesser extent, after all, your energy and luck are very strong, but we expelled the miasma in your ward today, and you should feel much more comfortable! Because the lord over there purified your ward by the way. !"

"But there are too many little monsters and ghosts here. The cleanliness here and the monsters outside are like white dots on black paper. These teenagers are your friends, right? The ghosts of the city are considered to be with you, and may take revenge on them... I'm sorry, if we didn't cleanse your ward..."

"But if you don't purify, Jingshi will die!" Finally, the little god explained eagerly.

"Wait! What died?!" Sanada Genichiro, who was still wondering if he was hallucinating just now, was immediately attracted by the keyword, but after he looked carefully...

"...that is... what?" In front of Yukimura's hand, there seemed to be a... er, elf?For the first time, Genichiro Sanada doubted his eyes, so he rubbed his eyes seriously, and opened them again...

……

...Why is there black air coming out of Yukimura? ! ! !Didn't have it just now? ? ! !Was it the way he opened his eyes wrong? ! !What happened? ! !

"Huh?" The little god tilted his head, he was already very weak, and he couldn't even see the non-human sword at first. How could this obviously uninspired boy be able to see him?

"Deputy Minister? What are you talking about? What?" The other teenagers looked at the black-clothed youth who probably slashed them just now, then at the white-haired youth sitting next to the minister, and finally at what kind of monster it looked like. The same deputy minister, the teenagers realized that there seemed to be an incredible door ahead, and as long as they reasoned carefully and imagined boldly, they could open the door to this new world.

Although they didn't know what kind of gate it was, it was obviously not an ordinary gate!

"What does it mean to die? It's not just... just..." Genichiro Sanada couldn't say that he couldn't play tennis anymore. For them, being unable to play tennis may be different from The value of dying is equally uncertain.

Tennis boys:! ! !

etc? ! !What died? ?Minister? ! ! !Sanada what are you talking about? ! !Make it clear! ! !

"Can Sanada hear it?" Even Yukimura was surprised at this time. He has known Sanada for a long time, and he can say with certainty that Sanada can't see monsters. If he can really see things he can't see, yes I will never hide it from him, nor can I hide it from him.

But now, he can see this little god, but can't hear it, but Sanada can hear it, and seems to be able to see it, which is...

Yukimura looked at the young man in white who was obviously the leader of these inhumans, did he do it?And the slash just now, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a simple slash, nor does it look like the trial that the black-clothed god said... There must be some deep meaning...

"...It should be the way of the sword." After watching Tsurumaru for a while, Onimaru felt the reason by relying on his spiritual power control as the master of Tsurumaru and Yamabukiri. Resonance is a normal thing."

Sanada boy did not awaken his spiritual power or inspiration, but relied on the kendo spirit he had learned from his years of kendo training to temporarily attune with the swords, so now he can see the world that the swords see.Once you stay away from Toujian or Sanada, and either side of Toujian has emotional fluctuations, this kind of attunement will be untied and it will no longer be easy to connect.

After all, this coherence is essentially a coincidence.

"Sword?" Regarding Onimaru's explanation, Yukimura and Kogami were quite curious, but Sanada, who was in a hurry over there, was more concerned about the topic of Yukimura's death.

"It's okay, Lord Kamikaze is here too, so don't worry." Yukimura smiled to comfort his friend, and introduced the identity of these uninvited guests to all the members——Kami.

Because of the little god, Yukimura thought that the four people who appeared in his ward were all gods. After all, the little god and the young man in white did not seem to be subordinate, so they were of the same status. To be on the safe side, they were all gods. just fine.

Tennis boys: I can understand every word, but I can’t understand them together. Apart from the people in the tennis club, there are only two people in the room, one is black and the other is white. Where are the two gods?etc!Inhumans in black and white, death... Could it be that these two gods are black and white impermanence? !Are you here to take the minister away? ! !

Eh--and, Yagyu, don't get dizzy!If you faint now and run away, we won't be able to take you with us! ! !And Wen Tai, stop shaking!You're making us panic! ! !

"That's right! Jingshi is my believer! I will protect him!" The little god put his waist on his waist, looking very proud.

"But you're about to disappear, and you're not a warrior, what are you going to use to protect him? Do you have the guts to tremble when you see a monster?" Tsurumaru sneered.

Sanada frowned, seeing Yukimura's blank eyes, went over and whispered to him everything he had heard.

Tennis boys in the back: stretched their ears to eavesdrop.

"Hey, I'm a god anyway!" The little god jumped on the quilt.

"Yeah, the dying god." Tsurumaru simply snapped back.

"I'm about to disappear, I'm also a god! I still have the ability to protect my followers!"

Raising his hand to stop Tsurumaru and Ko Asahi from fighting each other, Onimaru reckoned that if they continued, they would be childish enough to fight forever, "So are you planning to sacrifice yourself to get rid of the miasma on him?"

Asahi God immediately fell silent.

There was something Yukimura didn't understand.

"The success rate of the operation is not zero, and..." Yukimura, who was about to reject the kindness of the god he didn't know, was about to ask the members what the miasma was about, but was interrupted by Xiao Asahi——

"The monster that planted miasma on you is not a gentle monster! Human means can never save you!"

"Master, let's go quickly, we haven't started the investigation of abnormal spiritual power yet." Tsurumaru bowed from behind and hugged Onimaru who was sitting on the chair, "The sun is about to set, so we should not stay outside when we encounter demons. It's better."

Onimaru: What happened at the time of the encounter with the devil?Aren't bars only open at night?I haven't seen you before, what are you talking about?

"Then what should we do?" Sanada hurriedly recounted the content of the conversation to Yukimura, and Sanada looked at God of Asahi with hidden concern.

"It's okay! When he is undergoing the operation, I'll just start performing the operation, and the operation will be successful at that time. With the blessing of my divine power, as long as you don't get seriously ill in the future, you will always be safe and sound!" Little Asahi put her hands on her hips, as if handing it over to me.

But Yukimura and Sanada, who had just heard the result of 'sacrificing themselves', could not accept this approach anyway.Sanada was caught in a dilemma.

"There is still a way." Onimaru said while reaching out to touch Tsurumaru's head that kept screaming to leave.

"I knew..." Tsurumaru rubbed Onimaru's neck, raised his head, and shot Asahi, the source of all evil, with murderous eyes. Little Asahi shook violently, stopping what he wanted to be behind the believer. instinct.

Asahi God: No, I can't let believers see my cowardly side!Even if you cry, you have to hold up the shelf!no no no!You can't cry in front of believers either! ! !Whoa! Q mouth Q

"What method?" Sanada Genichiro asked eagerly.

"Just like cutting off the miasma on your body just now, let me cut off the miasma on him. This is also safer. After all, Asahi has no fighting power. Even if he can sacrifice, in this hospital surrounded by monsters and ghosts, we I suspect that he will never survive the day of your surgery." Onimaru looked at these young people who gave him youth, enthusiasm and emotion before time travel, although he is from the Qing School, he has a good impression of other schools, after all This is a sports drama, and there are basically no bad guys in it.

Of course, most of the reasons for thinking that the Asahi God would never live to that day.Onimaru felt that he was the one who brought him here after all, maybe in the original fate, Asahi God finally rushed to the hospital at the last moment after all the hard work, which happened to be the day of Yukimura's operation, so he sacrificed without saying a word.Now that there are too many, you need to stay in the hospital for many days under the watchful eyes of the enemy. Maybe this time, the Asahi God, the fighting power scum, will just disappear.

After all, Asahi doesn't even have a combat effectiveness of -5.

And they overturned a bunch of monsters and ghosts in Yukimura's room as soon as they came. Coupled with the situation of these later tennis boys, Yukimura was well remembered. It will be 'disappeared' by the time of surgery.

"About this, I want to ask, if you didn't cut it off, how would the miasma affect everyone?" After being interrupted and talked about several times, Yukimura finally had the opportunity to ask this matter out, he, Care about the members, as soon as you enter the door, you will be attacked, it has been a long time!

Seeing the bright smile of their ministers, the tennis teenagers shuddered with the desire to survive, and calmed down.

"It will change your personality..." Onimaru recalled the monsters he had encountered in the Warring States Period. "Miasma can absorb life force on the one hand, and affect the human spirit on the other hand. In mild cases, the personality will change drastically, and in severe cases, it will develop into psychological disorders. normal."

In other words, if you are severely eroded by the miasma of youkai, you will not only have a short life, but you will also become mentally ill.

"...Thank you very much for saving my member." Hearing this explanation, Yukimura was silent for a while, stood up from the bed, and bowed solemnly to Tsurumaru, who was acting coquettishly behind Onimaru.

The tennis boys behind Yukimura (who had been eavesdropping) were stunned for a moment, followed by their ministers and bowed together: "Thank you very much!"

Tsurumaru waved his hand indifferently. For their knives, humans other than the master have nothing to do with them. He also intervened because Onimaru cared.

Although he felt that Onimaru was going to meddle when he saw these boys coming in...

In the end, I still couldn't coax my main palace back...

Tsurumaru felt that there would be another goblin competing with him for his master's attention in the future... Maybe there would be more than one.

It really makes the crane bald.

(Onimaru: Wake up, red-crowned cranes are bald.)