All fell

This is provocation.Fushimi Saru Hiko looked at the gnawed sword in his hand and sneered.

Sakura blinked, and was about to back away when Fushimi Saruhiko swept over mercilessly with the hilt of a knife.

Sakura: The expressionless bunny jumps.

Fushimi Saru than ancient: "..."

Swipe again, jump again.

He pursed his lips tightly, put the half-broken knife back into the scabbard at his waist, turned around and left.

He will no longer hold this half knife and play the game of fighting and hiding with the little devil on the street!

Like a fool.

Sakura looked at him for a while, then silently followed.

After walking for a while, Fushimi Saruhiko stopped suddenly, with a bored face, strode directly towards Sakura, and stretched out his hand to grab her collar.

However, what he didn't expect was that this move didn't come to fruition, and there was a little girl who was lifted up in his hand.

"Aren't you hiding?" Fushimi Saru Hiko finally raised his eyelids and looked at her squarely, sizing her up.

Fushimi Saru Hiko had already seen Sakurari's speed before, and he didn't think he could catch someone with a random tug just now.

Sakura blinked and said nothing, looking at him innocently with cat eyes.

Fushimi Saruhiko clicked his tongue, and was extremely upset to see the broken knife in her mouth, and was about to pull it back with his hand.

Sakura bit the broken half of the sword, refusing to let go.

"Let go." Unable to pull it off, Fushimi Saru Hiko frowned.

Sakura shook her head, she bit it off with her ability, how could she return it, she hasn't eaten that green energy yet.

"Tsk." Fushimi Saruhiko directly wanted to lift her back by the collar and go to Scepter4 to deal with it.

"I want to eat that." Sakura said suddenly, staring at the snacks on the side of the road, her mouth with something in her mouth made a vague voice.

Fushimi Saru Hiko ignored her.

But this troublesome kid just stood there, not moving when he couldn't eat.

Fushimi Sarubiko, who couldn't move at all: "..."

It was the first time he found out that a little ghost could be so difficult to deal with. The key was that he couldn't do anything with her, not even throwing her here.

In the end, Sakura managed to eat the crepe she wanted.

The little girl was so focused on eating that she didn't even notice the cream on her cheeks.Fushimi Saru Hiko took a look, looked away, and sat beside him as if very tired.

And Sakura, who ate the sweet crepe, naturally finally let go of the half-truncated sword.

"I'll give it back to you." She lightly poked Fushimi Saruhiko's waist, the blue uniform was a bit hard.

Fushimi Saruhiko pushed his glasses, glanced at her lightly, and took the broken knife.

"Next, follow me to the Scepter." In the blink of an eye, he had put the half of the sword on Sakura's neck.

Fushimi Saru Hiko's expression was still languid and undisciplined, but he didn't know when he let go of his frowning.

Sakura looked back at him, and even saw a smile from the corner of his mouth.

Although it's not a good intention.

"..." Yingli thought for a while, then suddenly opened her mouth again, biting the half-cut knife.

Fushimi Saruhiko's pupils shrank, and then he witnessed the extremely familiar scene again.

"Crack." The broken knife broke again.

This time, it fell to the ground with a crisp metallic sound.

After confirming that the sword leaves Fushimi Saruhiko, the blue energy covering it will disappear, and Sakura is not very interested.

She stared at Fushimi Saruhiko instead.

"Human beings... can't be eaten..." Fushimi Saru Hiko was feeling a chill behind his back when he heard Sakura muttering softly.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the little girl with silver hair and blue eyes slipped away at the speed of an afterimage.

This time, Fushimi Saruhiko pulled a blank: "..."

"Tsk, what a troublesome job." Fushimi Saruhiko stared at the broken and broken swords for a while, got up and held them in his hand, and turned back to Scepter4 to report the news to the room chief.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt something, looked down, and sure enough, it was probably the cream left on the girl's face when she gnawed off the sword for the second time before.

"..."

Fushimi Saru Hiko stared at the cream on his fingertips and fell into a long silence.

And Sakura, who ran away after eating, stood under the tree and scratched her head, always feeling that she seemed to have improved some great skill points.

Slip away after eating...it seems to be getting more and more proficient.

Suddenly, the advertising screen of the downtown building flashed, and a boy with short white hair held a gun and laughed wantonly on the screen.

Many passers-by were shocked and stopped to watch.

Sakura also looked at it for a while, and confirmed that it was the video in Shita Tara's camera.

"This is his challenge to Barbara."

A calm girl's voice came from beside her.

Sakura turned her head, and a silver-haired little girl in a crimson dress also turned her head to look at her, her blue and red eyes met, both of them were startled.

"Hi." Sakura hesitated and said.

he?It should refer to the mastermind behind the attack on Shishu Tara.

"Hi," said the girl, "I'm Anna."

"I'm Sakura Sakura." Sakura reached out and stroked her hair, "We... are a bit alike."

They all have no expressions, are all silver-haired, and their heights are not much different.

"It's not the same." Anna seemed to disapprove, shook her head, and approached Yingli with the red glass bead in her hand.

She was looking at the little girl through the glass bead.

Sakura blinked, before she could say anything, Anna hugged her and rubbed against her.

"It's not the same," Anna said slowly and calmly, "You have a very beautiful color on your body."

"Color?" Being hugged and approached suddenly, Sakura didn't show any surprise, but tilted her head in doubt.

"If you can see, the color of my body should be black, right? It's like the color of black mud."

How could that color be beautiful?

"No." Anna shook her head vigorously with a firm expression, "Very beautiful."

In the pitch black, almost thick, there is a bit of light and transparent aqua blue, the darker it is, the more precious and beautiful that bit of light aqua blue looks.

Sakura stared at Anna for a while, then blinked slowly: "You are so strange."

"But..." The little girl's fingers brushed lightly over her eyelashes, and Anna closed her eyes subconsciously, only feeling that little touch like snowflakes being blown by the wind.

"Your eye color is also very beautiful." Sakura said, "Just like the red glass bead in your hand."

Anna's eyes lit up slightly, as if she was very happy that she could also like her own glass beads.

"For you." She suddenly took Yingli's hand, and put the glass bead into Yingli's palm carefully.

Sakura felt as if she had received a very precious gift.

"Thank you." The little girl held the glass bead in her hand, followed Anna's example and held it up in front of her eyes, watching the world through the glass bead.

Until a man with dark red hair appeared in the glass bead and approached her.

Sakura put down the glass beads and looked at this person curiously.

Such a strong energy... already so anxious that it is about to overflow.

"Respect!" Anna seemed to see someone very close, and trotted to his side, holding him by the corner of his clothes.

"It's her." Anna said softly, seriously.

"Yeah." The tall and straight red-haired man responded and looked at Yingli.

Sakura tilted her head slightly, her blue cat eyes seemed to be looking at him curiously.Zhou Fangzun couldn't help thinking of the hood with cat ears on the coat.

It suits her quite well.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Yingli said, soft and sticky like sweet candy: "Who are you?"

"Zhou Fangzun." The red-haired man paused, "Are you going to bark Wuluo?"

The man had a faint smell of cigarettes, and he didn't seem to like to talk very much. Although he looked a little lazy on the outside, Sakura felt...he seemed to be showing kindness to himself?

However, barbara?what is that placeSakura looked at him for a while, thought about it, and nodded.

Anyway, it's okay to go and have a look, even for the sake of his strong energy, Sakura is willing to follow along.

Along the way, the three walked side by side, with Anna walking in the middle, separating Yingli and Zhou Fangzun.At first she held Zhou Fangzun by the corner of his clothes, and later hooked Sakura's little finger.

Sakura looked down at the extra warm fingertips on her hands, and then at Anna.

Anna didn't speak in silence, but her eyes were full of anticipation, as if she was very happy that she could go to Barbara.

Sakura doesn't quite understand what her closeness to herself is, because of the similar energy, she can only think of ten bundles of Tatara.

Just because she saved ten bundles of Tatara?

Sakura didn't hook Anna's little finger back, but she didn't refuse either.

Zhou Fangzun's face was calm, and the cigarette he was casually holding in his mouth shone like a spark.

He just walked forward indifferently, as if he didn't care about anything, only his peripheral vision glanced at the two people beside him inadvertently.

A gust of wind blew, Sakura choked and coughed a few times.

Zhou Fangzun snuffed out the cigarette, and threw it into the garbage cleaning robot on the road.

"Here we are," Anna said.

Sakura looked up, and there was a bar in front of her.

"Yo, welcome." Izumo Kusanagi was wiping wine glasses at the bar, when he saw a strange girl with silver hair and blue eyes standing with Zhou Fangzun, with Anna beside him.

He was stunned for a moment, and soon seemed to understand something, and greeted Yingli with a smile.

Sakura said politely, "Hi, I'm Mura Sakura."

"Sakura-chan, why don't you take a break here first," Izumo Kusanagi said with a friendly and enthusiastic attitude, "Would you like something to drink?"

"Coke!" Sakura said without hesitation.

"Okay, it might take a while for Coke." Kusanagi Izumo was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and put down the cloth for wiping the glass in his hand.

"King, are you going to sleep upstairs?" Kusanagi Izumo looked at Zhou Fangzun who was about to go upstairs, "It's hard to have a distinguished guest who needs to be treated well today, king, I have been bored in the room, and I want to relax occasionally .”

Zhou Fangzun was silent for a while, did not speak, but also took back the steps to step on the stairs.

Sakura saw him lazily leaning on the sofa, like a lion resting in its territory.

"Zun needs quietness, so he can only suppress it with sleep." Noticing Sakura's gaze, Anna explained in a low voice, "Jun is very tired."

Yingli suddenly understood, of course she was tired, the energy on her body was so irritable, almost on the verge of collapse, it's strange not to be tired if human beings bear this energy.

Suddenly, Zhou Fangzun, who had been lowering his eyes all the time, raised his eyes and met Yingli in an instant.

Yingli was caught off guard for a moment, and the cat's eyes widened in an instant.

Zhou Fangzun looked at it for a while, then lowered his eyes again, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a slight arc.

Sakura, who was about to explode, also slowly relaxed.

Loose and strong, tired and sharp, very contradictory and harmonious, merged into the same person.

But this kind of momentum is not only brought by strength.

"Coke is here." Kusanagi Izumo put a cup of brown liquid in front of Sakura, and apologized, "Most people are still outside and have tasks to complete, and Barbara is relatively deserted."

"It's okay." Sakura shook her head, took a sip of the Coke, and the cat's eyes sparkled and she smacked her mouth, remembering something, "How about the ten bunches of Tatara?"

"He's fine, he's lucky to have his life back, and he'll probably be under observation in the hospital for a month or two." Even when it came to his companion being hospitalized, Kusanagi Izumo looked relaxed.

Sakura nodded her head, concentrated on taking another sip of Coke.

Kusanagi Izumo paused for a few seconds, but stood beside Sakurari and did not leave immediately.

"Thank you for saving ten bunches," he whispered.