I'm really the Chosen One

"You... look behind you?"

Swallowing, Hanyu Ryo reminded the ghost in front of him, but found that he didn't attract his attention, and left a plausible sentence, "If you don't watch it, you will regret it!"

There was not much panic in the blond boy's words, and Tong Mo almost laughed angrily. Although it is a pity, we can't leave a strong enemy who is still growing to make him grow stronger.

"I don't eat men, you go to die!"

A clear cry of the sword came from behind him, as if even the air was torn apart, Hanyu Ryo saw a beautiful scene, swinging the sword was as natural as a stream flowing into the sea, and ran over wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad people.

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Tong Mo stepped back to the other side of the road, wiped the deep bony wound on his waist with his fingers, and returned to the original state just as he stretched out his hand.

The body slid through the light arc in the air, with the scent of flowers like an elf in the night sky, Butterfly Kanae waved the sun wheel knife and landed gently beside Ryo Hanyu.

"Are you okay?"

His body suddenly became cold, Hanyu Ryo thought it was the result of blood loss, and pressed harder on the bleeding place, frowned 1, "It's okay...it's okay!"

To be honest, Butterfly Kanae was very surprised. She still remembered that the blond boy should be more afraid of pain when we first met, and he should have started to cry for pain now.

Butterfly Kanae was stunned for a moment by the blond boy who was not as soft and waxy as when he first met, as if he had grown up in a few days, she stretched out her hand to grab the boy's arm and helped him up.

"Go to the side first."

Standing obediently by the wall according to the orders of his teammates, Hanyu Ryo thought for a long time, and felt that he was a little too pretentious, maybe he was blinded by something, which made him a little too arrogant.

Grinding his teeth and hitting his head hard a few times, he was definitely blinded by the comfortable life around Mr. Yiyan and Mafia at the port.

This is a high-risk world that is completely different from that over there, and he has to work harder to become stronger.

"Oh, isn't it unfair for so many of you to beat me up!"

Tong Mo stretched out his fingers and counted. Facing so many people who wanted to kill him, he was not afraid but amazed. The people in front of him had a very good posture, especially the tall man wearing the prayer beads.

But he was not afraid, and the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "Are you trying to kill me?"

Turning his gaze to Ryo Hanyu who had already stood up, Tong Mo shook his head with a heartbroken look, "I have taken care of you for so many days, as my believer, is this how you repay me?"

Hanyu Ryo turned a deaf ear to the words of this gibberish ghost, and just scratched his somewhat messy blond hair.

"Let me see, who is your fiancé 'Tomioka Yoshiyuki', don't you love him very much?"

After knowing that Han Yuliang is a boy, Tong Mo also understands that the young man's words are all false, but it does not prevent him from speaking out to add a little bit of trouble to the young man.

"..." Ryo Yu almost couldn't help but collapsed on the spot, and there was a strange silence around him. From the probing eyes they passed, he knew that he couldn't explain it clearly now.

With a bit of bitterness in his mouth, Ryo Hanyu exhaled a breath of cold air, and frankly looked at Giyu Tomioka who had been stunned since just now.

"I'll explain this later!"

Although it will damage his image, if the explanation is not clear, it will definitely have a bad influence, Hanyu Ryo sighed.

"........."

"Let's go!"

Without saying anything more, Beiming Yu Xingming rushed forward with the sun knife directly. From the loud noise he made wherever he went, Ryo Hanyu could guess that the sun knife should be heavy.

Looking enviously at his strong muscles, this is his dream figure.

""Breath of Rock · Two Shapes · Skyshatter""

"'Breath of Flowers, Five Shapes, Fruitless Paeoniae'"

Tong Mo dodged a few times due to the powerful knife style and several people attacking from the side, inevitably adding a few new wounds, and his face became serious.

""Blood Ghost Art: Frozen Cloud""

Although he likes to play a little bit, he is not ready to go to hell to play. These people don't seem to be ordinary ghost killers. "Using more to bully the less, I won't play with you this time."

The cloud-like ice crystals blocked the line of sight, probably because of Tong Mo's strength at the beginning, Beiming Yu Xingming really didn't think that he would run away for a while.

"...This ghost is so annoying!" Still couldn't help complaining, he was very angry that he suffered physical and mental damage, but the murderer ran away without pain.

No longer paying attention to the fate of other ghosts who were attracted by the blood, Tong Mo paced back and forth to change places, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Hey...Master Wu Mi seems to want me to catch him."

Knocking on the head with the folding fan in distress, Tong Mo suddenly understood the malice towards him, and the cruel ancestor of ghosts flashed in his mind, thinking that he might not be so good-looking.

The bright red blood had already soaked the hem of the calf, and there was no tendency to stop. Tomioka Yoshiyuki covered the wound with his palm, and it soon became wet and slippery.

"Let's deal with it first, go back and find a doctor!" Smelling blood on the tip of his nose, Mingyu Xingming folded his palms together but didn't chant sutras, and nodded to Sato and Yiyong, "Send him back first."

"Get better soon!" Rubbing the blond boy's face with her warm fingertips, Butterfly Kanae felt a little sorry, and didn't wait for the boy's response, and then followed Beiming Yu Xingming to the dark alley.

There are so many man-eating ghosts hidden in such a prosperous place!

The bandaged cloth strips were also soaked, Tomioka Yoshiyuki listened to the shallow breathing sound coming from behind, calm as if he had never experienced anything terrible, this was not a normal reaction of the blond boy.

"I'm sorry!" While maintaining the speed of his pace, he walked as much as possible on a smooth path, Satu followed closely behind Giyuu, and the haori was blown up in the air by the howling wind.

"The ghost that day was a little strange, so..."

"I know, I ran away because I didn't know the way, and I will definitely remember the route next time." Feeling a little cold and sleepy, he clenched his fist and lightly tapped Giyuu's shoulder, and Ryo Hanyu began to reflect on his mistakes.

"Were the girls saved?"

"It's saved!" Frowning, he looked at the blond boy who didn't complain. At this time, he hoped to get a complaint, such as "Why didn't you take me?"

The sound of the wind almost overwhelmed the boy's voice, Satu lowered his jaw and moved his lips a few times, "...forget it."

Hanyu Ryo blinked and looked at the woman who came out to greet them, wearing a wisteria flower kimono, with a very kind smile, the kind of smile that makes people feel warm when they look at it.

"This is the House of Wisteria Flowers. It was rescued by a ghost hunter before, and then it has hosted the ghost killing team."

Seeing the surprised look on the blond boy, Sato explained in a low voice, and walked quickly into the house under the leadership of the woman, with a slightly flustered pace.

"Wait a little longer, can you still hold on?"

Unwrapping the bandage, it may be that the boy's skin is too white, and the wound looks a little scary. It must be that some blood vessel has been cut, which makes it unable to stop the bleeding. Hanyu Ryo only feels his body getting colder and colder.

Nodding in a daze, Hanyu Ryo told them that he could still persist.

"Are you ok?"

The blond boy sat on the ground, his face was so pale that it was somewhat transparent, his body was still trembling, and the sweat slid from his forehead to the corners of his mouth, like tears, but the boy didn't shed tears.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki touched his forehead, his brows were furrowed, "It's so cool!"

Starting with a temperature that is different from ordinary people, even if it loses blood, the temperature will not drop to such an extent. When fine ice crystals were found on the wound, Sato's face darkened, "Poisoned!"

Hanyu Ryo only felt that it was getting colder and colder, as if the breath he exhaled had turned into ice, and his lungs were about to freeze, "I'm a little cold!"

I tried my best to keep my eyes wide open, but there were circles and circles of patterns in my field of vision, and I couldn't see the portrait clearly. I could only hear the buzzing sound, and waved my hand irritably, but it was in vain.

With his last breath, he pointed his middle finger at the void to express his feelings, and sincerely wished that the leader of the Bliss Sect would be poisoned to death one day.

"you're awake?"

Opening his eyes, he saw the white ceiling of the hospital, and Ryo Hanyu closed his eyes again, thinking that he might be dreaming, after all, dreams can contain everything.

"Not dreaming."

The boy's movements were still easy to guess, Dazai Osamu knocked on the bed board and gave him an affirmative answer.

The tip of the ear moved, and Ryo Hanyu curled up his legs tentatively, but there was no movement, he suddenly lifted the quilt, and saw the tightly wrapped legs.

Whether this level of dressing was too much for the cut made him wonder what was wrong with him.

"Congratulations, you have been amputated!"

Amputated, amputated, amputated, amputated, amputated, amputated, amputated, amputated, amputated, amputated...

Hanyu Ryo thought, this really is a dream, or a nightmare!

After clapping his hands, Osamu Dazai sat beside him with his hands in his pockets, squinting his eyes and looking at the blond boy who froze for a moment, "I'm lying to you, what kind of poison are you suffering from, so dangerous?"

On the way home, he suddenly found a person lying on the ground, blood was flowing all over the ground, and ice crystals had formed on his body. If it wasn't for his body, he saw his body shaking, Osamu Dazai would have thought this person was dead.

I thought it was an ordinary pursuit of revenge, and I wanted to leave directly as if I didn't see it, but after taking a step, I found the dazzling blond hair, and stepped forward to take a look.

To be honest, Osamu Dazai felt a little palpitated, after seeing the familiar faces, especially the blond boy whose breathing was already weak.

When he picked up the boy's body, the temperature was so cold that he almost thought it was a frozen dead body in the hospital.

"By the way, where have you been? Although it's dangerous here, at least it won't endanger your life!"

Hearing the words that lied to him, his brain shuddered, and Han Shengliang gritted his teeth and rushed forward.