Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

Taketori Che woke up surrounded by the boss and little penguins.

Open your eyes, yo, the ceiling of the cave is still dark and damp, but the young lady in white on the smooth stone wall not far away has disappeared into ashes with her expensive antique clothes.

The girl lying on the ground felt an inexplicable heartache... Hey, if I had known earlier, I would have been quicker to pick up other people's clothes...

At this time Osamu Dazai was relieved when he saw that she woke up without incident (although Taketori Che's observation ability could not see this at all), and said to his stupid subordinate who knew every day recklessness: "Wake up!" Huh? The sex reassignment operation was successful, and you will be a boy from now on."

However, Taketori Che was only stunned for two seconds, and then the joy was beyond words: "Does it mean that I can fuck you boss in the future?"

"..."

The head of the port mafia nearly whipped out an assault rifle and shot the madman on the spot.

When a normal person hears this kind of news at first, the first reaction is to go to sleep with the doctor who performed the operation!

Fortunately, the conscientious jellybean on the side let out a "fart" and jumped to the chest of the hostess, getting sufficient cushioning for her fall—well, it seems that becoming a blue child is just a joke.

Taketori Che held the little penguin cub in his palm, got up while stroking its feathers and asked, "Boss, didn't you do anything strange to me when I was unconscious?"

Dazai's expression was very subtle, with a hint of disgust in his dissatisfaction: "Am I that kind of person?"

Taketori Che curled his lips, who knows, what if you were groping around me when I was unconscious... looking for my wallet? !Right!Know people, know face, but not heart, my friends!When you are away from home, take care of your wallet!

"Ah, speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something!"

As Taketori Che said, she began to look for something in the hidden pocket of her clothes—not a small purse hidden away—soon, a drop of blood-colored "Dragon's Tears" appeared in her palm.Of course, the price of using a small black dagger to cut Yinglong's eyelids is that the surface of the knife is covered with cracks, it seems that as long as it is used next time, it will completely shatter into slag.

...I really don't know how to explain to my ancestors.

"This is Dragon's Tears?" Dazai looked over his head curiously, "It's kind of like strawberry-flavored jelly."

As he said this, he put the fudge that he wanted to taste into his pocket back into his pocket.

jelly?

Don't throw away the tears that Yinglong shed, wrap them in egg liquid, dip them in bread crumbs, fry them in a pan until they are golden and crispy, and take them out.

It's a pity that Yinglong only cut Yinglong's eyelid once. If he cut twice and had "double eyelid surgery", wouldn't he be able to taste the taste of dragon tears jelly?

The two of them left the cave when the mixed-race girl regained her strength.

The Yukami samurai outside were guarding the torii gate far away. Seeing that the two strangers came out of the sacred forbidden cave intact, they all screamed angrily.The first few warriors stretched out their slender chopstick-like hands towards the sky, as if they wanted to condense the electric ions in the air into an arc, and then smashed them over—but failed.

The Yukami warriors could no longer summon any thunder and lightning.They look at each other and look at you. If everyone is not wearing a smiling Noh mask on their faces, they will be able to perform what is called "looking at each other" and "faces like dust".

Seeing this situation, Taketori Che immediately felt relieved, saw her laugh out loud, drew out her Japanese sword, and rushed into the crowd, Kai Wushuang.

Only Osamu Dazai was left alone, holding a little penguin in his arms, sitting on the edge of the top step to watch the play.

It is impossible to fight, and he himself will never be able to fight. He can only maintain his life by letting his subordinates fight with others and show off by himself.

Taketori Che is like a double-flowered red stick in "Young and Dangerous", hard-working and fierce. A long knife cuts from top to bottom, and then cuts back to the top. The whole mountain road is full of non-human Silver blue blood.

Anyway, when Osamu Dazai stood up from the steps, there was no enemy alive standing in front of him to block his path.

"This guy... is sometimes cute, isn't he." Dazai said to Gummy who was lying on his shoulder, but it was more like talking to himself.

Fudge tilted her head, indicating that she didn't understand.But it also knew that this was the man who paid his master's wages, and then the master would buy VIP members of the video site for himself if he had money-so he immediately patted his belly obsequiously in agreement.

"By the way, boss, I'd better leave this thing to you for safekeeping."

Taketori Che threw Longlei to the leader of his family, and the latter caught it in a hurry, fearing that with a shake of his hand, he would lose all his hard work.

By the way, Dazai lifted the nape of the jellybean with his fingers and moved it to the other pocket.

"Why give it to me?" he asked.

"Because I'm afraid I'll lose it if I come to keep it."

Taketori Che replied very heartily.

...Then he is not afraid of losing it!

For Shagou's subordinates, the boss can only help to finish with a long sigh, so they chat about another topic.

"Ache."

"Well?"

The two walked down the stairs one after the other, Taketori Che still did not relax his vigilance, walking in front, his eyes were particularly alert.

Osamu Dazai was a little curious: "What does the Dragon God look like?"

"The upper half is a dragon, and the lower half is a cherry blossom tree. I still hold a very long weapon in my hand, and it feels as tall as a twenty-story building."

"How did you win?" he asked.

Taketori Che was serious: "Use the magic of friendship."

"……what?"

"Just kidding, after I advertised the effect of plastic surgery to it, it agreed to me to perform eyelid surgery on it."

"It sounds a little painful."

"Who says it's not? People's tears are still in my arms."

The two of them chatted nonsense with little nutrition and went back the same way, but contrary to Taketori Che's expectations, she felt that she would not be bored with such aimless chats without many topics.

I even think Boss Dog... has a cuteness index of 1 today.

The girl suddenly had an absurd and grotesque impulse—hoping that the way back would be longer, longer.

At the same time, at the gate of Yuanzhi Palace.

The flames of the ghost Buddha are reflected on the ground, reflecting the faint blue light of the fire.But the brighter light is the light of the bonfire—Hirata Kuro lit some dry maple leaves and branches that he had collected with the field lighter he carried with him. After all, it was already autumn night, so he still lit a fire alone. will be better.

Suddenly, the old man felt exhausted all over his body, as if some power was passing away... He hastily pulled out the last protective weapon on his body, and when he used a bright alloy dagger as a mirror to check his condition, he unexpectedly found that His already old face suddenly became much older without warning.

If Kuro originally gave people the impression that he was an old man in his 70s and 90s but still in good health, now he is completely about [-] years old and dying.

He stared blankly at the much older self on the face of the knife, feeling the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes becoming more and more vivid.

"Long Yin..."

Hirata Kuro couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad at the moment, or other complicated emotions.

"The kid made it."

Long Yin's strength is weakening, that is to say, Taketori Che has already got "Dragon Tears".The defeated Yinglong could no longer maintain his original divine power, so the time flow reflected on the "Royal Son (Dragon Yin Holder)" suddenly accelerated a lot.

In the next second, the old man saw the head of the huge straw giant standing stiffly on the mountain wall behind him, and suddenly moved.

Hirata Kuro was taken aback, thinking that the scarecrow was going to be resurrected, he quickly turned around holding the knife, but almost twisted his waist because of the haste.

...is really old.He confirmed it again in his heart.

What Kuro didn't expect was that the scarecrow's change was not that it was about to be resurrected, but that a one-armed ninja with long gray hair appeared on top of the giant.

The wolf of Shura actually climbed up along the traces that the giant had walked before!

Kuro Hirata saw the ninja from the past, and the wolf also saw the lord from the past. Immediately, he jumped a few times and came to the stone platform at the gate of Yuanzhi Palace, but he didn't put away the red immortal sword in his hand.

...A long time ago, when this ninja met his young lord, he would put his weapon back into the scabbard and kneel down on one knee to salute, even slowing down his walking speed to show his respect for the lord.

However, today's Shura can't leave his sword anymore.

The old man’s lips twitched a few times, and he knew that this situation was not suitable for running away—of course he could jump into this abyss to gamble whether his defense ability would prevent him from falling to his death... But, After realizing that his junior had rushed back with Dragon Tears, he didn't want to run away anymore.

——Only by letting Yuzi swallow the dragon's tears can the wolf of Shura be truly killed.

Kuro Hirata suddenly realized that the wonderful opportunity he had been pursuing for 400 years... had arrived.

If he falls to his death or dies directly, Longyin will pass it on to others, and it will take many years for Taketori and the others to find a new imperial son. If something happens in the middle, I am afraid that no one will be able to restrain the wolf of Shura.

Moreover, now that Yinglong's strength has declined, the original strong isolation between "Land Abandoned by God" and the outside world has been weakened by half. If the wolf realizes this, he will definitely leave Wei Ming and go to the outside world to kill!At that time, Hirata Kuro will be heartbroken no matter whether it is an innocent person from the outside world or the wolf itself.

So, he can't go.Not only can't go, but also find a way to survive.

The Wolf of Shura didn't know what the old man in front of him was thinking. He just stood there for a few seconds, as if he had collected his thoughts, before asking him expressionlessly, "Master Jiulang...don't you run away?"

His voice was hoarse, low and jerky, and he hadn't spoken to anyone for so long that the wolf almost forgot how to pronounce normally.

Kuro stared at his blood-red eyes, inexplicably recalling his silent but gentle brown-black eyes when he first saw this ninja.

"Sword Master" Wei Ming Yixin once commented on the wolf who fell into the Shura way even before his death: "Wolf, although you are not easy to get close to, it is strange, I just can't hate you."

The past scenes appeared in his mind, but Hirata Kuro just said flatly: "I won't run away... I'm old, I can't run away."

The Wolf of Asura didn't doubt the true intention behind these words, or in other words, his thinking ability was mainly focused on how to improve his combat effectiveness, and he had long since lost sight of those turbulent emotions.

So he said, "Then you... come back to Wei's name with me."

If Kuro Hirata followed the principle of saving his life, he should say "Okay" at this time to entrust the opponent with a virtual snake.But the old man was very aware of the ninja's lone wolf nature, and if he said something that completely violated the previous character design, it would definitely arouse the wolf's vigilance, so he refused as before.

"I dont go."

"...I can't help you."

The Wolf of Shura replied coldly, but for some reason, before saying this sentence, he was silent for two seconds suspiciously.

The conversation simply couldn't go on.

Kuro Hirata chose to be silent with a cold face, and the wolf of Shura was not good at comforting others even when he was still a human being.

For a while, there was only the slight crackling sound of the campfire burning dead leaves in the open space.

Fortunately, the wolf spoke at the next moment: "That person... is your... ninja?"

——From Shura's point of view, he was talking about Taketori Che.As for the other black-haired young man who could only run away, in his eyes he was so weak that he could completely ignore it.

Jiulang shook his head: "No, she is my offspring."

This answer made Shura Wolf smile.

But Kuro's heart slowly sank.

"where is she?"

The wolf announced to the old lord, "Take me to... find her. Otherwise..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the blood-colored dagger in Shura's hand and the bloodthirsty, impatient smile on his face already explained everything.

He just wants to fight and kill, other than that, everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

Hirata Kuro closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, he had regained his composure and clarity.

"Okay," he said, "I'll take you to that kid right away."

Wolf, at that time, our story... I'm afraid we will have to draw a new period.