[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

The shadow warrior disguised as Dingding pulled out, Songyang let him live, and waited for the iron curtain to fall around the room.The well-trained celestial and human mercenaries wrapped the room like an iron bucket, and there was a celestial and human leader wearing a bamboo hat and a black cloak. Songyang recognized at a glance that this was the one who participated in the execution and forced Yinshi to kill him. A member of the Tiandao Congregation.

In the end, he was the one who caused the fault.Even though he was extremely disgusted, the instinct of his body was still driving him to swing the knife to create a silvery white shadow, blood splashed everywhere under the light of the blade, and the snow-white undershirt was instantly stained.

He forced himself not to think about anything, or remember anything.If he accidentally recalled the cherry blossoms in the private school, the faces of the tennis boys, and the glowing worms in the silent forest, he would have the illusion that he was watching other people's lives.When I woke up, I was still in the cramped and bloody room, and the inescapable sense of fate in it was really disgusting.

Before he was beheaded, the celestial leader struggled and hit something on him.No harm was done, but there was unusual pain.Songyang didn't care, he cleaned up the scene, and spent some time looking for the switch of the room, covered in blood, went straight back to Amaterasu-in Naraku through the secret passage of the shogunate.

After all, he has been the leader of Tianzhaoyuan for hundreds of years, and he has lived such a boring life.But when he went back to the room to clean himself, he unexpectedly found that the shoulder bone where the stone fragments were embedded had not healed naturally.The fragments were embedded so deep that blood gushed out as he flushed.

what?

He bit the cloth strip tied tightly around his arm with his mouth, trying to dig out the pieces with kunai.But the fragment seemed to have taken root in the flesh and blood, and the pain was very severe. Halfway through the gouging, the hand holding Kunai was weakening.After thinking about it, he casually blocked the bleeding wound with a cloth strip, changed his clothes in the closet, and sneaked into the secret passage of the dungeon.

Songyang still remembers that today is the day to change the dressing.If Takasugi is still in a coma today, even if it is back, he will have to recite it.After Tokugawa decided to tear his face apart with him, this place is no longer safe.

He quietly landed next to the purple-haired man, and changed him to a new bandage and wound medicine as before.The other person looked obedient with his eyes closed, and he endured it for a long time without stroking his soft purple hair.

Ears caught a sharp whistle on the ground.It seems that the Narakus have another big mission tonight, whether it is for him or for some other reason.He only hoped it was the latter, he looked in the direction of the top of his head, at least steal Jinsuke out first.

"who?!"

He came down too hastily, and didn't deliberately avoid his eyes and ears.The hostility that had just killed a group of people still remained in his body, the leader of the twelfth generation raised his red pupils, and grabbed the ninja who was about to shout from the secret door.When the ninja fell to the ground, his neck was broken, and his head was hanging crookedly in the neck cavity.

Looking at the hand that killed a man with ease, Song Yang looked away, but bumped into the man's green eyes.

——Although he had just killed someone, his body was tense due to the fighting spirit, but he never had any defense against Takasugi.

In the shadow of the prison cell, the man turned over like a ferocious beast and knocked Songyang to the ground with his medicine basket.

He moved like lightning, cut the opponent's arm backwards and turned around, put his knees on the position where the spine was exerting force, and pressed hard on the ground, causing Songyang to shiver from the pain.

This kind of restriction, unless Songyang is willing to remove his two arms, it will be difficult to turn over.

"Shh-"

The actions of his subordinates were very fierce, but the coaxing voice of the man lowered his body still carried a certain kind of morbid gentleness.

"Hold on. Don't cry out, eh?"

Songyang struggled a little, and suddenly felt that his face was about to be sunk into the ground.

...After becoming the leader of Tianzhaoyuan, it was the first time that he was so truly controlled by others.

He was pinned to the ground, as if completely dazed.

The man on his body didn't let go and didn't speak, just listened to the movement in the dungeon.After confirming that no one who shouldn't be alarmed was disturbed, Takasugi leaned over to his ear again, and asked in a low voice, "Who sent you here?"

Do you recognize each other?Now?

Songyang was in a state of disarray.

——Clearly knowing that to get rid of this restrained situation, one only needs to destroy the disguise and call the man's name.

...and then use the appearance that I least want my students to see, to face the appearance that Jin Zhu least wants my teacher to see?

After waiting for a moment, the man let out a sneer from his snort, tightened his grip on the other's arm, and was satisfied to hear the person under him gasp.

"not talking?"

With a lazy and cold tone, Gao Shan twisted the opponent's arm to make him stand up on his knees, and pressed his face against the wall at the base of the cell without light.His legs were forcefully separated by the knees of the man behind him, and they were kept at an angle where it was difficult to exert force. Then all the kunai, ninja knives and medicines on his body were found and scattered all over the ground.

"Row."

The cold tip of the knife cut down from the high collar of the ninja costume against the flesh, like a cold snake that got into the clothes, and finally swam to the carotid artery.

"--Do not kill me."

The ninja who was pushed against the wall by him finally spoke out, his voice was very hoarse, and his pronunciation was very vague.

It's not because he's afraid of death, but because he's afraid that Jin Zhu will do something that he can't forgive himself.

"Then you have to be obedient."

"I listen."

Although the jailers in the dungeon are mixed with their own people, they are not all.When Gao Shan forced the confession, he was still listening carefully to the movement in the dungeon.While listening silently, he used the tip of his knife to pry open the ninja's mask that almost covered his entire head.Probably because he also picked out the headband that tied the hair, and the long light-colored hair slid out along the dropped mask and landed on his arm.

Gao Shan squinted his long eyes, and turned the opponent's face in a strange way.Sure enough, a completely strange face, completely strange red pupils.

There is also an unfamiliar bloody smell, so thick that it is disgusting.

"Where is this place?"

Song Yang thought for a while, "The police station—hiss..."

When Takasugi twisted his arm, it touched his shoulder blade which was embedded with fragments.

The left ear on the same side as the shoulder blade buzzed, and the inhuman pain almost exploded his brain.He couldn't help but doubt the composition of the stone—the Heavenly Daoists really have something that can overcome the weakness of the dragon's veins?

"Shouldn't it be the place where the crows piled up carrion?" The man's tone was still soft, and he whispered behind his ear to prevent being heard, with a cruel look, "Did I go to the wrong door? ?”

He also noticed the cramped bodies of the pinned down.He casually pulled away the opponent's collar and saw that the left shoulder was bloody and bloody, and the wound seemed to be festering gradually.

This is also impossible.After all, not everyone is gifted by God with the power of self-healing at any time like the teacher.

"How about I come to help you out?"

A low-pitched laugh came from behind his ears.

The man has changed from a gentle and well-behaved Jinsuke to a cruel and elusive beast.Song Yang violently broke the bone of his left hand, and in the narrow shadow of the prison cell, he fought with the other party silently.Gao Shan was worried about attracting others, and Songyang was worried about attacking too hard. Both sides were restrained, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor.Gao Shan was distracted, and Song Yang turned over and rode on his waist.The habit of killing for hundreds of years made him grab the Kunai on the ground, and he was about to pierce the opponent's main artery.It seemed to be pulled by something, and stopped in mid-air.

—— Jinsuke, stay away from here, okay?It's really too dangerous.

— Please, please?

The words that almost blurted out at that moment were blocked by the man's cold eyes.He looked at Kunai who couldn't tie it down no matter what, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed a slightly playful smile.

The yelling of the guards was drowned out by the deafening explosion.The cell door was blasted open, and a figure wearing a Naraku costume with a samurai sword on his waist rushed in, pointing his gun at Song Yang.

Songyang jumped into the hidden door in the ceiling, watching the man standing up calmly under the guard of his subordinates.

His green eyes glanced at him through the smoke, and the pleasant smile on his lips remained undiminished, as if he hadn't fully enjoyed himself yet.

When a man grows up, his lazy voice always seems to be sexual.When she laughs under her breath, it sounds almost like the soft whispers of someone next to her pillow.

"Don't worry, it's still long tonight."