Let's sneak, my sis [Comprehensive Gacha]

It was already late when Takeshi Yamamoto arrived at Bingsheng. He was temporarily ordered, so he couldn't keep up with Ya, and he had to persuade his stubborn father to leave Japan for a trip.After informing the Fengji Foundation, Takeshi Yamamoto changed his route and wanted to go to Sawada House to confirm whether Ya was at home. The situation is too delicate now, and accidents may happen if he is not careful.

Bingsheng is very peaceful tonight, the whole town is silent under the darkness.As soon as Takeshi Yamamoto turned into the street of the residential area in the darkness, he vaguely felt something dormant in the darkness.The forward steps paused, and Takeshi Yamamoto stopped. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the knife wrapped in the sword sheath.

His expression slowly calmed down, and Takeshi Yamamoto glanced around calmly with a knife in one hand, "It came so fast."

The street lights on the side of the road flickered a few times, and then quickly went out, and I saw Takeshi Yamamoto's figure hidden in the darkness, and then the sound of scandium clanging when the swords met was heard briefly and then quickly ended.The smell of blood overflowed.

This is a trap.

When Takeshi Yamamoto realized this and rushed to Zetian House, Mi was nowhere to be found.

Sometimes Takeshi Yamamoto felt that he was contradictory. When he promised that woman that he would protect Mi, his thinking was obviously very simple.But the further you get to the back, the less you know if your thoughts are still the same as before.But there are some things that he can't think of, because he didn't seize the time and opportunity, so it was too late.

Takeshi Yamamoto also thought about this problem when he went to the airport to pick up the plane of the white gang's nominal boss on behalf of the ten generations of Pengele.But there are some things that won't have answers, because everything is beyond grasp.So he could only show a hearty smile, and hugged Mi, who was sleeping deeply under the effects of the medicine. The weight was so light that a gust of wind could blow it away, and he didn't dare to grab her too hard.

That is A Gang's future wife, and he wants to send this person to A Gang's side.

He knew a long time ago that even if the two people in the back were separated and he secretly held the idea of ​​suppressing himself, he didn't think too much about it.But in the end, they were still together.In fact, there is nothing to say, but at the beginning he thought that person was cowardly, and there was some kind of extreme and extreme hidden in his heart, maybe it belonged to the killer's intuition. I remember that Reborn praised him like this, anyway, he was keenly aware that the girl was not in the heart. If it is not bright, I feel that maybe it is not suitable, not to mention that Ah Gang also likes that person.

The ones he likes and can last for a long time should be more lively, cute and stupid girls.

Thinking about it, then it was too late.

Leaping from rooftop to rooftop, sweeping back and forth across quiet, deserted laneway houses.Takeshi Yamamoto suddenly thought that Mi had no flames. No matter how smart and adaptable she was, she might not be able to escape from the trap deliberately set by others.Such soft waist and quiet black eyes were suddenly replaced by dripping blood.

"Instigate—" The almost sharp sound of the wind approached quickly, and Takeshi Yamamoto avoided the head. He could no longer see what was passing by his head, and felt that his face was being scratched by something sharp. Light, no bleeding.Takeshi Yamamoto turned the knife in his hand to meet the enemy, and saw a figure leaping quickly to the place he could see. The evil ghost mask in the dark night was very scary.

"Anji?" Takeshi Yamamoto clenched the knife and confirmed with a voice.

An Zhi, who was about to draw out her weapon, paused, and seemed to recognize who she was attacking in the dark, and stopped her movements.

"Where's Mi?" If it was said that he was able to look for Mi calmly before because the powerful Anzhi was by his side, now seeing Anzhi but not Mi makes people feel a little flustered.

An Zhi didn't answer him, she held the phone in one hand and a bloody dagger in the other, she looked away and searched around.The woman with short black hair seemed to be agitated, and she crushed the phone in her hand with a little effort, "...where is it?" The flames, then frenziedly expanded at hand and blazed furiously "Where!"

After sending her back, she encountered many attacks along the way, which completely slowed down her return to Bingsheng.When she came back, she couldn't find her sister at all except seeing groups of mice sneaking up one after another.

The flaming and terrifying flames in the sky burned furiously, and then exploded suddenly in Anzhi's hand, forming a circle of light that expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye with Anzhi as the center.The heavy black sky was quickly illuminated by the orange flames, and the reflected pale sky and black clouds were completely still, while the rapidly spreading huge flames enveloped the entire place in the blink of an eye.But when the orange flame continued to expand, it suddenly encountered another force, and a purple mask flashed quickly when it was touched by the big empty flame, and then disappeared into the darkness as if it had disappeared.

An Zhi and Takeshi Yamamoto froze for a moment, then quickly reacted, and hurriedly approached the figure in that direction.

There was no time to discuss at all, or An Zhi didn't want to discuss how to break the illusion mask at all. She took a bloody short knife and attached her flame to it, and she stepped on the roof and stepped on the ground for an excuse. Li rushed towards the darkness, raised the knife in his hand and broke through the illusion barrier.

The blade was covered by high-intensity flames, and when it directly touched the mask hidden in the darkness, it was almost twisted and broken due to the force of the hatchback.However, the purple mask shone slightly, and the air wave swept away the fine dust from the tip of the knife. The purple light and the orange light of the big sky flames shone together, and finally the purple mask was roughly broken by An Zhi.

The illusion that concealed the truth was broken, and the truth that was revealed after being broken was a fire that soared into the sky.The burning two-story Japanese-style house has a fiery temperature, and you can feel the heat of the fireworks hitting your skin from a distance.An Zhi looked at the short-haired man holding a knife standing in front of the door number of the Angel House. The man's face had appeared in the folder she had read not long ago, and it was one of Bai Lan's six hanging flowers.

"Go find her." Takeshi Yamamoto only had time to hear An Zhi who was beside him say this, and then An Zhi's figure flashed in front of his eyes, quickly blocking the retreat of the phantom knight.

An Zhi turned his back to the raging flames behind him, covering Takeshi Yamamoto who rushed into the fire.Her ghost mask was made even more hideous by the fire. She didn't speak, but she exuded a chilling killing intent, like an evil spirit from the depths of hell. "Kill you!" Her low voice was like a wild beast. Roaring in the same way, his eyes were fixed on the phantom knight, and the piercing killing intent came over the sky, "I'll kill you!!"

Takeshi Yamamoto found Mi in the lobby. At that time, the door was locked from the outside. After Takeshi Yamamoto kicked the door open, he found Mi who had fallen to the ground.The thick smoke was billowing, so choking that people could barely open their eyes. Several burning beams had fallen down in the wooden house, and the floor was also burning.Takeshi Yamamoto pulled away the falling pieces of wood with a knife, and picked up Mi from the ground, only to find that Mi was still holding a small white jar tightly in his arms, but it was too late to think, he quickly hugged Mi and retreated go out.

"Mi?" Takeshi Yamamoto put Mi on the ground after he retreated from the fire scene. His face was stained with black ash from the smoke, and he looked a little embarrassed. "Wake up, are you alright?" He anxiously wanted to wake up Mi, I saw that Mi frowned unconsciously, coughed a few times before waking up, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Breathing is the cool air at night, the tree shadow houses in the distance are dim and unreal under the moonless sky, Mi opened his eyes heavily, and saw An Zhi not far away walking towards him slowly carrying something , the object in her hand was still dripping blood-red liquid, and the mask on An Zhi's face and the clothes on her body were also splashed with blood.

Takeshi Yamamoto didn't know how to describe his feeling at this moment. Mi, who woke up in his arms, had gloomy eyes, faintly showing a kind of madness before drowning.And An Zhi, who had killed the enemy at an unimaginable speed, was walking over with her spoils, also silent and solemn, filled with an indescribable silence.

"I'm sorry for worrying you." Mi pulled her eyelashes lightly, her voice a little hoarse, "It's too late when I realize I've been fooled."

An Zhi didn't speak, but Takeshi Yamamoto didn't know what to say in this situation.

Mi also seemed to feel that her throat was uncomfortable, so she swallowed a bit. She kept holding the small pot in her arms tightly, and didn't let it go when she lost consciousness. "It's really unscrupulous to do this." He smiled, looking a little vicious against the firelight, "I'm really angry."

An Zhi threw away the head in her hand, wiped her hands off her body, and then reached out to Mi to pick up the small pot in her arms.

Mi shook her head, and hugged the small pot tightly in her arms, "It's okay, An Zhi, I can carry it." She stood up weakly, "Why can't I hold it?"

"Mi." The scene is a bit strange now, and Takeshi Yamamoto interrupted, "Let's go back to Italy quickly, the people from Miru Fiore have come."

"Well, that's exactly what you said." Mi nodded ignorantly, showing a clean smile, "As for that thing..." She looked at the head thrown on the ground by An Zhi, the smile on her face turned, and instantly returned His face became expressionless, and there was a sense of nervousness between the changes in his expression, "Just send it back wherever you came from."

Mi showed an innocent smile again, like an innocent child, "Don't be dealt with by others." She squinted her eyes and smiled, her voice was hoarse but light.

"Be good and put it in front of his master."