[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Cough, cough, cough..." The blood slowly slipped from the corner of Gu Yuejie's lips with the violent coughing, and the bright red on the handsome face faded from the anger, replaced by the coldness deep in the cold eyes Shen Jing, "...Don't say it, don't say it? It turns out that it's the one who can't be said, it turns out that it's the culprit who instigated the Fuchuan family to launch a rebellion, and finally caused the family to be exiled to the world of corpses and souls, and can never set foot in the realm of the royal family. Can't be said! So you are That lackey of the Spirit King...to capture Zero Degree Matsushima alive!"

Previously, due to consciously leaving space for private conversations to the fateful couple, Zero Matsushima consciously withdrew a considerable distance after the grand introduction, and was already very close to the edge of the prison, which also meant that Zero Matsushima The current location is closer to those members of the Net Guard who are imprisoned by invisible and tangible cages.

The moment Gu Yue Jieren blurted out the ready-to-go order, the black shadows piled up on the border jumped up and shuttled and intertwined among the ruins like projectiles, forming an overwhelming net towards Song, which was completely out of the most effective protection range of Nakagawa Ichiro and Fengyue. Island zero surges away! ——There is no doubt that from any point of view, this is a wonderful surprise attack, once successful, it will be enough to completely reverse the situation in front of you!

However, Gu Yuejie's slender and upturned eyes jumped suddenly, and he instinctively felt that all his decisions fell within Matsushima Zero's expectations.Because Nakagawa Ichiro and Fengyue did not take any action to intercept any member of the Net Guard passing by them, and even when the first group and the fifth group under the leadership of their respective team leaders attempted to encircle the two to delay the moment, they used the captain's spirit body first to make people Shunbu escaped from the encirclement, but the direction of breaking out of the encirclement was completely opposite to that of Matsushima Zero Degree!

Gu Yue Jieren turned his gaze from Nakagawa Ichiro and Fengyue, who were acting abnormally, back to the hostages who were about to be taken hostage. The man who was almost overwhelmed by the black shadows rushing from all directions suddenly tilted his body slightly to avoid a tacit cooperation. Attacking back and forth, the light and shadow overflowing from Obsidian's eyes were fragmented by the messy bangs. He took a step forward again, and once again narrowly avoided the blade that was slashing from the right rear. The sharp short blade dragged the dazzling stream of light While breaking the viewer's line of sight, Matsushima Zero Degree's white shirt at the waist also adds a long and narrow slit that almost divides the entire skirt into two.

Then, theoretically, the black-haired man who had no power to restrain himself and was deeply surrounded closed his eyes, and evoked a gentle and elegant smile on his lips calmly.

This is more courteous and personable smile than any aristocrat who shuttles through the rich, luxurious and resplendent midnight feast, and piles up a well-trained social etiquette smile between the intertwined clothes and temples. In an instant, Gu Yuejie completely experienced what it means to be creepy.It also made Gu Yuejie suddenly think of that man who always had a leisurely, leisurely smile and a warm smile in the past before he lost his spiritual pressure. What brilliant and incredible achievements he had: "Don't get close, use the ghost way to restrict his actions!"

The corners of Matsushima's straight and extended eyes slanted up to represent a smile, and his left hand stretched behind his back accurately grasped the wrist holding the knife, and the crisp sound of bone shattering rang through Gu Yuejie's extremely sensitive auditory nerves , the short blade, which is easy to hide and carry, slipped from the weak fingers and was deftly picked up by the toes, kicked out, turned into a life-harvesting lightning, and accurately plunged into the forehead of another member of the Net Guard who rushed towards him!

The moment the first drop of blood slipped down the tip of the nose along the knife that was almost embedded in the hard skull, the feast of killing opened the bloody curtain with the dust and smoke raised by the fallen corpses in the ruins.

Turning around, kicking, grabbing, turning the wrist, snatching the blade, cutting the throat, and the next moment, blood spattered and the neck was broken.Matsushima Zero's movements are not quick, and can even be described as slow, so slow that even Gu Yuejieren, a layman who has a proud Reiatsu but knows nothing about the four skills of the god of death, can clearly see his every movement. His intentions were not hidden, so that even a layman like Gu Yuejieren with almost no combat experience could clearly deduce the next target who was about to be pierced by the sharp blade in his palm.

However, no one, no member of the Net Guard, known as the most experienced and well-trained in combat, could escape the tip of the knife embedded in the heart, cut the throat and split the skull, and avoid the palm that crushed the throat, beat the broken ribs, and broken the arm!In other words, they looked as if they were willing to give their lives to the slender fingers of the cold knife!

"Spirit lock!" Gu Yuejie slammed his fist heavily on the hard steel bar under his body, allowing the sharp section to penetrate the entire palm, and the excessively violent action made the blood gurgling in the hideous wound on the back across the body Outflow, "You didn't lose your spiritual pressure, but you strengthened your spirit body and will at the cost of completely giving up your spiritual pressure!"

"Not at all." Pulling out the short knife from the last person's chest, he bent down and slowly wiped off the blood on the tip of the knife with the lapel of the dead man, "How could such a high level of fighting spirit skills be defeated by a company?" I don’t even have a complete grasp of Reiatsu. I just made a prediction of everyone’s attack without a fatal mistake.”

"You're hurt, sir." The first sentence that Fengyue, who had been silent all this time, uttered, broke through the pretentious aura that Matsushima Zero Degree painstakingly created.

In exchange for the latter’s helpless shrugged shoulders and wry smile, the moment the right button was just lifted, it was replaced by a distorted and abstract grin and a small stream of blood spurting from under the shoulder blade: “Ah, I forgot that the broken knife is still in the wound Already." TAT

Gu Yue Jieren ==: "..."

Fengyue==|||: "..."

Ichiro Nakagawa--b: "......... Did God shake his hands when he created you?"

Matsushima Zero lowered his head and pointed at his fingers>-<: "This...probably because you added too much humor, did you accidentally make it funny?"

"Huh—" Ichiro Nakagawa turned his head silently, unable to bear the surprise, ignoring a more spectacular flow of blood shot out from behind because of this action, and the gleam of cold light that was pushed out of the wound with the blood gushing out, and turned to Looking at Gu Yuejie, who was still lying on the ground with all kinds of blood flowing, "I began to understand why Zero would ask me to bring you to the present world no matter what. It's really wonderful and impeccable." The perfect decision, you have perfectly inherited your family's talent."

"Just, I'm a little curious." Nakagawa Ichiro leaned down slightly, and supported Gu Yuejieren's pale and sagging neck due to continuous blood loss, "It shouldn't be difficult with your sensitivity to the battle situation and your vision when making decisions. You speculated that this might be a trap? What's more... making such a decision means that no matter whether Zero is captured or not, you, who have no power to protect yourself, will undoubtedly die."

"Puff cough... Goo——" Rolling his Adam's apple with difficulty, he swallowed the blood that was about to come out of his mouth, but there were still traces of blood overflowing from the corners of his tightly closed mouth, and the thin lips that had lost their blood were slightly parted, and the voice was weak and weak But with the cold determination of moths rushing into the flames: "Even if I know it's a trap, do I have other choices? If we catch Matsushima Zero Degree, we will have the bargaining chip to continue to fight. It's just unexpected that we can't catch it." It’s just an inevitable failure. I don’t regret waiting for my life to die, but as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I must let the Lord know what happened here.”

The expression on Nakagawa Ichiro's face froze slightly, as if Gu Yuejie's answer was completely unexpected to him, and he could hear Matsushima Lingdu's clear voice with no hint of pain interspersed with the crisp cracking sound Followed by: "You should be thankful that Gu Yuejun has such a personality, otherwise he would not have caused us such a harmless little trouble."

The snow-white shirt was made into a temporary bandage by Fengyue, passed through the armpits and shoulders, and lay across the chest covered with thin but powerful muscles. Matsushima Zero Degree unceremoniously pulled off the snow-white shirt from Ichiro Nakagawa's shoulders and replaced it for himself. Putting it on, he knelt down in front of Gu Yue Jieren, bowed his head and touched the ground with one knee: "Even now, our simple Gu Yue Jun probably still hasn't noticed that his master has predicted your future from a long time ago. Betrayal, Ichiro."

"What... what..." Gu Yue Jieren's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Ichiro Nakagawa's calm smiling face in disbelief.

Matsushima Lingdu smiled and shook his palm in front of Gu Yuejieren's eyes, and blatantly grabbed the camera back: "Gu Yue-jun, traitors don't have to be eager to get rid of them, sometimes, stay and say Might be more useful than a thousand loyal and dead-eyed minions, like that."

The slender and graceful fingertips shining with Yuying's translucent luster easily pierced through the defenseless chest, and the smile on the man's lips was sweet and tender amidst the crisp sound of bones breaking and shattering, like a midnight dream and waking up, imprinted on the lover's heart The most lingering kiss in the world, the wet and greasy sound of water reverberated deep in the trembling chest, every laborious expansion and contraction just tore the delicate and beautiful palm like a work of art together with the fragmented heart hanging above the fingertips Swallowing into a deeper place connected to death.

"...speed...you...you...time..." His trembling fingertips rested on a rock-steady wrist, but he had lost the strength to break the bones. Blue pupils stared at Matsushima Zero Degree's calm and smiling face in disbelief.

"I'm very sorry, Ichiro." Zero Degree Matsushima slowly pulled out his bloody palm, gently and lightly caressed Nakagawa Ichiro's pale, almost transparent face and slowly slid towards his smooth and graceful neck, as if caressing a priceless treasure Beautiful and fragile treasure, "When I was treating Hideaki Fukawa, I made such a deal without telling you."

The crisp sound of the neck bone breaking turned into the dull and long low sound of the death knell, and the fingertips that visited the twisted and broken bones with the same tenderness as before lightly closed the ice blue eyes that never closed.

From the beginning to the end, the black-haired man who never let the gentle and elegant smile fade from his lips carefully cleaned up the last ray of blood remaining between his fingers, and then raised his head to look into the flashlight. In the midst of the unexpected twists and turns, Gu Yuejie continued to smile: "Give Ichiro to Hideaki Fukawa for me, and with his experience, he should be familiar with the following things."

"Your deal with the lord? When did you make such a deal with the lord! How could you and the lord..."

"Please calm down, Gu Yuejun. Such a panicked look shouldn't appear on your face." Matsushima paused slightly when he stood up, slowly straightened his waist, and his clear and sharp voice was unprecedented "You know I've always liked you. But, do you know what I like most about you?"

Gu Yuejie, who propped up his body with one hand, and wrapped the other hand around Nakagawa Ichiro's neck that had lost its bone support, shook off the messy black and white hair that was stuck to his eyelids with blood, and refused coldly: "I don't want to Waste precious time on such frivolous questions."

The smile on Matsushima's zero-degree lips subsided slightly, and then bent into a more gentle and elegant shape: "Fortunately, what I like is not such a headache-provoking bad temper, since Gu Yue-jun is not interested in what I like about you the most , then you might as well think about another question in your spare time.”

"About my abilities, is the information I got from Ichiro Nakagawa really reliable?"

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"What do you like most about Gu Yue Jieren?"

"Hey? Fengyue, when did you become so fond of inquiring about this kind of thing?"

"If you can better understand your husband's preferences, Fengyue will be able to better serve your husband's daily life."

"It's really a high-sounding excuse...but even if Fengyue knows the answer, it's useless."

"why?"

"Because what I like the most is that Gu Yuejun is a man who hates me."

== b "Sir!"

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding anymore. Actually, my favorite... is Gu Yuejun's face." The black-haired man narrowed his lips dangerously, slowly retracting the gentle and harmless smile on his lips. With long and narrow black eyes, the erratic voice contained extraordinarily deep meaning, "I like that face very, very much."