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This is Sawada Tsunayoshi who was in the same era as him, and Lal is Lal ten years later. If Kurokawa Hana knows the male Saotome Ranma and Lal does not know the male Saotome Ranma, then it means that in Before reaching this time ten years later, he had already confessed his problems to Tsunaji and the others.

Therefore, Lal, who only met at this time period, does not know who Saotome Ranma is, nor is he interested in his past.

There is just one thing that still confuses Ranma, that is, what is he going to do when he comes to Nishiki ten years later?There is no longer Sawada Tsunayoshi's home here, and there is no martial artist worthy of his visit. Is there anything important to him ten years later?You know, ten years after Ranma arrived last time, he himself was still in Qinghai Province. He returned to Japan in a little over a week, and even went to Namori Town on purpose. He must have something to do It's only logical, he's not someone who visits old places just to look back on his past life.

Lal glanced back at Ranma, he really couldn't figure out how Sawada Tsunayoshi accepted Ranma's actions, now not everyone can fight against the members of Blancheso's family, without a ring or a box of weapons Ranma being brought on has no benefit other than eliminating the possibility that the opponent may be an opponent, and it even increases the pressure, the pressure of carrying a drag bottle.

Originally, Tsunayoshi Sawada’s combat power was low, and now he added a boy who was even less capable. Lal could only sigh in his heart. The surrounding roads were blocked by the enemy. After leaving the forest, there was another Seeing a peaceful living environment, Lal took off her glasses and scanned everyone nearby. As she expected, what was hidden in the doll costume was a big man in a black suit from a hostile family.

"This place is also blocked by the enemy." Lal turned his head to look at Tsunayoshi Sawada, they had to go another way.

Ranma pointed to the house above his head, "Do you need my help? I can carry one in my hand and fly you over my head."

Lal shook his head, "No, it's too dangerous. The strange creatures in the sky will only attract their attention. We can't bring these people to the shrine."

Seeing Lal's resolute refusal, Ranma turned to look at Tsunakichi and asked for his opinion. In order to avoid these enemies blocking the road, they had already changed lanes several times. If this continues, although they don't know where the shrine What the hell is wrong with this little bird, Yundou, but wasting time will only make the bird run away.

"Shhh." Ranma took two steps back, jumped onto the roof lightly, jumped lightly under the surprised eyes of Lal and Sawada Tsunayoshi, and jumped over the defense line set up by the enemy on the ground in just one step.

Ranma fell silently along the drainpipe of the house here, and stood behind the doll costume that Lal found the enemy, "Brother, I want a balloon too, can I?"

Ranma grabbed the sleeves of the doll costume and hugged the doll's waist pretending to like it very much. It is really embarrassing to do this as a man, but for the sake of speedy passage, Ranma doesn't care about this much , he suppressed the enemy, forcibly twisted the body of the doll, which could see the whole street, so that it could only see one person.

Lal saw Ranma's actions, and of course understood his intentions. After Ranma suppressed the enemy, she grabbed Sawada Tsunayoshi, in the opponent's blind spot, just like these two most ordinary locals— In this way, he quietly walked through the originally blocked street, and walked to the next alley that was not under surveillance.

The black suit in the doll's clothes can't see the face of Ranma who is buried in his waist asking for balloons. Ranma doesn't know if his face is remembered by them. The falling action is the sharp weapon that can control the opponent from turning around, so until Ranma was stuffed with two balloons in the end, the man in the black suit didn't know that he was going to get rid of the childish old man. What did I miss when I was a child.

The free balloons were tied by Ranma to the door of a household that had not yet removed the Christmas tree decorations. I hoped that these two balloons would give each other a good mood. -Looking at the horse's legs, wasting some time and speeding up to catch up to both of them, Kyoko's benefactor he didn't know, who had the athleticism he so desperately wanted.

"Hurry up." Seeing the smoke near the shrine rising with the wind, Lal put on his glasses again and announced that the situation of the prison temple and the others might not be optimistic enough. Tsunayoshi Sawada swung his legs vigorously, wanting to Hurry up, Ranma jumps up the tree, confirms that there are no other enemies nearby, nods at Lal and Sawada Tsunayoshi, abandons them, and goes to the place where the smoke from the shrine drifts first go.

"How could he..." Lal didn't have time to stop Ranma, and didn't dare to leave Ranma loudly, so he could only watch him disappear among the leaves. "It's going to kill him! We should have let him go from—from the beginning."

"Wait, Lal, don't be angry..." Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't tell where his reassuring sixth sense came from. The other party did look familiar, but in this turmoil, On the premise that his mind was completely occupied by the questions of Senior Skylark and Prison Temple, he really couldn't explain his subconscious act of trust.

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Lying horizontally on the ground, beside Takeshi Yamamoto, who was as silent as death, there was a bamboo sword, which was the only weapon in this environment that could be counted as a long-handed attack.

The tall and mighty Italian man wrapped his hands around Hayato's head, pulled his hair and lifted him up. The expression on his whole face didn't look like he was tortured, but seemed to be caught Like a rabbit that can be used as food, the mouth is grinning a little to show ridicule and arrogance.

Ranma doesn't know what he wants the prison temple to explain so that he can commit violence like this and use such a shameful method to bully a boy who is only half his age, but don't think about it carefully, Ranma also knows that if it is the real black hand The party should be like this kind of bastard, not like a kindergarten teacher to teach, so that the prison temple can confide the information he wants to know.

Ranma thought for three steps, -, picked up Takeshi Yamamoto's bamboo sword; second, cut the opponent's hand with the bamboo sword, let him let go of the prison temple Hayato; Dayton, to avenge the prison temple Hayato and Yamamoto Takeshi.

Ranma still remembers the Shigure Cangyan-style swordsmanship that Yamamoto showed when he sparred with him. He was defeated by this swordsmanship, so he also remembered this swordsmanship in his heart, pondered it every day, and made this swordsmanship become their own.

Therefore, when the first step successfully picked up Takeshi Yamamoto's bamboo sword, but the second step failed to rescue Hayato Gokuji by attacking the opponent's arm as he wanted, Ranma took the sword backhand and pressed one hand on the opponent On the arm of the opponent, the other held a sword and directly poked the opponent's kneecap in the lower third. The man who couldn't bear this force reluctantly let go of the prison temple Hayato in order to maintain the balance of his body. hand, wanting to slap him heavily on the ground.

Ranma took over Hayato Gokudera, and the spirit of the other party was already hard to recognize who saved him. Ranma was not in a hurry to claim credit, and leaned Hayato and Takeshi Yamamoto together in front of the two of them. The man who wanted to hurt the two of them said: "Go away, don't attack these children, or you won't let you go so easily."

"Let me go?" The expression on Gamma's face did not change. Although Ranma hit his knees, it was painful enough, but as an excellent mafia member, enduring pain is also a compulsory course for them, of course not It will show itself, especially in front of the enemy.

"I don't want to wait for those guys from the White Curse to come over, so let's say goodbye to you here." Gamma turned his weapon sideways, and the energy possessed by the Guardian of Thunder began to flicker on the weapon, It's not so much flames, it's better to say that something like lightning is sizzling, and Ranma is holding a bamboo sword in front of him, as if being blocked by lightning, unable to avoid the opponent's encirclement, he can only retreat, avoiding direct contact touch.

"Don't stop, go forward." Ranma couldn't completely block the two boys with his bamboo sword and his body, the closer Gamma got - the higher the possibility of them being hurt.

Judging from Gamma's tone, he didn't seem to want to end the story with Ranma saving Hayato and Takeshi Yamamoto as the beginning of the story. Instead, he wanted to bury them here. Ranma looked at Gamma's hands again and again. Thunder and lightning, I don't know what to do at the moment.

When Gamma heard Ranma's refusal, he found it interesting. Is this the Vongola family?Even if everyone is very weak, they will muster up the courage to stand in front of their family members, but unfortunately, this kind of loyalty is useless because of their weak ability, it just adds evidence to the ridicule of two people.

Gamma activated the flames and moved one step closer.

"I told you not to come here again." Ranma clenched the end of the bamboo sword, and moved the weapon in Gamma's hand from bottom to top. The sword intends to invade Ranma's nerves.

What is thunder and lightning!Is it more painful to have extremely hot water?Ranma clenched the bamboo sword tightly, and in Gamma's chest that was opened because of using the weapon, the sword aimed directly at the heart, and severely branded the mark of the bamboo sword head on the atrium.

"I don't want to be told that I'm bullying ordinary people." Ranma raised his eyes and glanced at Gamma. He still can't make a standard for himself to determine that these supernatural beings are different from ordinary people, so When confronting, always think a little more.

"I am Saotome Ranma, the indiscriminate fighting style. Please tell me your name." It was time for him to teach him a lesson.