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The fire spread across half of Yoshihara, and was finally contained by the rain.

Without this rain, the whole of Yoshiwara would have been burnt down, and mere human beings running around carrying buckets to fight the fire would not be able to stop the disaster at all.

But if we blindly thank God for this and thank the timely rain, it seems a little too early.

The rain washed away the sky and the earth, with overwhelming power, as if the world had been turned upside down.The Rashomon River surged.

Osamu Dazai rode on Dingchun's neck, while he and Dingchun hated each other, even though they hated each other, they reluctantly cooperated and arrived at the battlefield together.

The Yoshiwara people who were the interfering factors had been evacuated by Akutagawa to other places, and only Odasaku, Nakaya, Gintoki, Kagura, and Shinbaji were left to besiege Fallen Hime.

It stands to reason that such a luxurious lineup should have solved Luo Ji long ago, but everyone encountered a difficulty, that is, they kept cutting Luo Ji's neck.No matter what weapon is used, no matter whether it is a hard hit or a knife and an axe, it is impossible to cause fatal damage to the fallen girl. When the injury is in other places, the fallen girl can always recover quickly.

"Could it be that the only way to do it is to use the Sun Wheel Knife..." the red-haired man was really troubled.

He remembered what the children had told him that ghosts would be killed by the sun, and the material of the solar knife contains the power of the sun, so the setting of killing ghosts with the solar knife must be used.

In the current situation, where can I find a sun wheel knife?

Dragging the battle until sunrise seems to be a little too tiring. Once the human body is tired, it is easy to make mistakes, and it is raining so heavily. It is hard to say whether it will continue after dawn.

Just as he was thinking of this, Osamu Dazai appeared.

Dazai Osamu was wearing a red-haired man's sand-colored coat, and his messy hair was softer than ever because the rain was tightly pressed against his face.

Dingchun jumped up to the eaves, and jumped repeatedly on the adjacent roofs.While rapidly approaching the battlefield, it was clear that he wanted to throw Osamu Dazai off by shaking violently.

Osamu Dazai had to firmly grasp Dingharu with both hands and feet, and twisted with Dingharu's twisting.As a result, the way he appeared on the stage was not handsome enough, not decent, and even seemed crazy and ridiculous.

For example, seeing this scene, Zhong laughed miserably.

But the red-haired man didn't smile, he noticed a knife on Dazai's back.

There was no need for questioning or confirmation at all, just relying on the tacit understanding, he knew that what Dazai brought must be a sun wheel sword.

At the same time, Luo Ji obviously saw and confirmed it.

"Damn it!" Luo Ji was furious, she couldn't even take a look at the appearance of the newcomer, the one-to-many battle was really hard.

It's too much, this group of people actually surrounded her to bully her!

Nothing good!

The belt pierced towards Dingchun viciously, like a sharp spear.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and threw out the Hilun Saber from his back, and jumped off Dingchun's back, while Dingchun opened his bloody mouth, and directly bit the stabbed belt into his mouth. Bite it, and the disgusting liquid like blood splashed around.

Zhong also used his ability to manipulate gravity, and it flew straight out like a bullet, and raised his hand to catch the sun blade.

He didn't know what was special about this knife, but since it was sent by Osamu Dazai, he subconsciously felt that this knife must be suitable for this battle.Now there is only one problem to be solved, and that is that he has no knowledge of swordsmanship at all, and maybe he can't bring out the true power of this knife.

After landing firmly, Dazai Osamu stared at Nakaya and laughed silently three times, took out the phone to adjust the focus and saw a "click!"

The mobile phone used by the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong is obviously waterproof, and there is also an option to turn off the sound effect of taking pictures in the settings, but he just wants to let Zhong Ye hear the movement for fun.

Amidst the noise of the rainstorm, the faint sound of taking pictures was easily overlooked by others, but Nakaya's senses were so keen, he immediately lowered his head and stared at Osamu Dazai, and fully saw the elated smile on Osamu Dazai's face, almost standing still runaway.

Being photographed by the most hated person while wearing women's clothing, is there anything more annoying than this in the world?

Chuya was still laughing at Osamu Dazai's embarrassment in one moment, and in the next moment he was extremely happy and sad. Maybe this is the cycle of karma, and the retribution is not good.

Too lazy to entangle Dazai Osamu during the battle, Chuya rushed back with a knife in his hand.He didn't think about why Osamu Dazai was acting weird today, he didn't say a word, he didn't even make a sound to laugh at him, he just swung his knife intently and slashed straight at Yuji.

If that was the case, it was impossible for Fallen Princess to be hit, but everyone surrounding Fallen Princess acted together at the same time.

After joining hands for a short time, everyone developed a tacit understanding with each other, and at that moment, they jointly restrained all the movements of Luo Ji.

There was no way for Luo Ji to avoid it, her eyes widened in shock and anger, and her head was chopped off with a knife.

"This knife is really easy to use!" Zhong couldn't help but sigh.

But no one relaxed, because Luo Ji's head fell and cried loudly: "Everyone bullies me! Brother! My head was cut off!"

Her tears were mixed with the rain, and her cry was ten thousand times more miserable than the sound of the rain.

Zhong also began to wonder if he was too much of a bully.

But Luo Ji was actually acting like a baby.

The next moment, Luo Ji's limp back protruded and became bigger, gradually splitting into a skinny male image.Nakaya swung his knife at the man again, but this time it was easily avoided.

"If you lose your head, you just put it back on yourself. There's no use crying."

The man completely separated from Luo Ji's body, and held her head very gently, half helplessly and half lovingly helping the crying Luo Ji to recover.

This seems to be a very warm scene, if the absurdity and horror of the incident itself are ignored.

The man was incredibly thin. His upper body was only supported by his ribs, but when he reached his abdomen, it shrunk into a ball. It seemed that there was only a layer of skin covering his spine.

When he stood up, he seemed to be just a walking skeleton, his skin was covered with disgusting black spots, and his face was even more hideous.

He and Luo Ji seem to be the two extremes of beauty and ugliness, the contrast is so strong that it makes people dizzy.He opened his arms, holding a scythe in each hand. He looked extremely thin, but full of strength at the same time.

There was a rumble of thunder in the distance, and the rain fell harder and harder.

"Ghost!" Yin Shi screamed and almost passed out.Such an image and way of appearing on the stage are in line with Gintoki's extreme horror imagination of ghosts.

The red-haired man stretched out his hand to support Yinshi, staring at the three characters "Shangxian Liu" on the male ghost's and Luoji's eyeballs, he said in a deep voice, "You are the prostitute Taro."

A debt collector who wields a sickle according to Yoshiwara legend.

The prostitute Taro smiled strangely and turned his head to stare at the red-haired man: "It's an honor for you to know me. Hey, there are so many of you, it's too much to bully my sister together. As a debt collector, I have to give My sister has sought justice."

He swung his sickle and attacked the red-haired man fiercely. At the same time, Chuya felt the rag in his hand suddenly gain great strength, and he broke free and flew into Yu Ji's body.

Luo Ji's hair began to turn white, and her appearance was a little more beautiful than before. She finally got back her clone and became a complete form, both in strength and speed.

This is a bit of a hassle.Redhead man thinking.The children used to say that an oni would definitely die if his head was chopped off by a Japanese sword, but now there is an exception for Fallen Princess.If you carefully observe the same eyes of the two ghosts, there may be only one explanation, that is, the two ghosts are one, and they need to cut off their heads to really die.

There is only one sun wheel knife, how to divide it next?Slash a ghost first, take its head, and then chop another ghost?Or find a way to press two ghosts together, and then cut off both heads with one knife?

He turned his head to look at Dazai, and found that Dazai was on the outermost side, and waved his hand to give him a cheering gesture, very cute.He couldn't help smiling, and sideways dodged the prostitute Taro's attack.

The prostitute Taro's speed was unbelievably fast. Although he was ready to attack, the red-haired man was able to dodge successfully in the end because of [Tian.YiSeamless]'s prediction.

The prostitute Taro glared at the red-haired man resentfully: "Can you avoid it? It's pretty amazing, you are the kind of person who is very talented, right? So jealous!"

ability?The red-haired man had never thought about that kind of thing, but jealousy is a natural feeling. He has seen it a lot, so it is easy to understand.

"Were you brothers and sisters before you became ghosts?" he asked suddenly.

"Yes, so what!" Luo Ji replied viciously, lying on her brother's back.

how?There was nothing wrong with it, but I suddenly became curious and asked casually. The relationship between the siblings seems to be very good, so they can be regarded as model siblings.

The red-haired man was thinking, and reminded loudly: "Everyone, the sickle is highly poisonous, be careful not to be hurt by him!" According to the prediction of the ability, he died of poisoning.

The prostitute Taro was taken aback: "How do you know?"

But while being surprised, Taro the prostitute swung his scythe again. Talking and being surprised were just his means of covering up the attack. In terms of fighting ability, Taro the prostitute was obviously much higher than Yu Ji.

The red-haired man dodged again, but the prostitute Taro suddenly changed his move and swung his sickle at Kagura next to him.

"Boom!"

Chuya gritted his teeth and stood in front of Kagura holding the Japanese sword: "Your enemy is me! Don't try to shamelessly attack other people's sisters!"

oh?Are they also brothers and sisters?The prostitute Taro stared at the similar appearance of Chuya and Kagura, and laughed maliciously.

Of course he can tell that the middle is also a man, and the only one who can't tell because of the women's clothing is probably his idiot sister.

"Then let me see if you have the ability to protect your sister!" He pressed the sickle down hard.

Zhong didn't feel anything particularly wrong, but the sun wheel knife in his hand broke suddenly, and the front half of the broken blade fell downwards, and finally stuck straight into the muddy ground, like a small tombstone.

"This thing is still broken?!" Zhong Ye was so surprised that he almost jumped up.What about the ghost-killing artifact?

Osamu Dazai, who was standing on the outermost edge, put his hand on his forehead and sighed silently.

Although he didn't make a sound, that exaggerated movement was more silent than loud, and Zhong Ye noticed it, so Zhong Ye was provoked, and immediately shouted angrily: "It's easier to use the knife after it's broken!"

Then he rushed to the prostitute Taro with a broken knife in his hand.