Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

"Tell me, eight swords?"

Ise Nanao burped again, stabilized her body slightly, and said.

"Can something like this be more important than drinking?"

"However, since you want to see it, I will demonstrate it to you."

"This kind of bad thing can be easily accomplished!"

He stammered words full of alcohol, and his arrogant style seemed to be of the same origin as Shiba Kuroha.

Could it be that drinking alcohol can also be contagious?

Kyōraku Shunsui and Kasagi Sora couldn't help but look at each other.

However, at this moment, what they are most eager to see is whether Ise Nanao can really control the Eight Mirror Sword after using this pot of divine wine.

For a moment, their eyes were locked on Ise Nanao, with an inexplicable urgency on their faces.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ise Nanao stood up with a drunken voice and shouted: "Why did I see three Eight Mirror Swords?"

"Wait, let me wake up first."

As he spoke, Ise Nanao kept shaking his head, signaling for himself to wake up.

Kyōraku Shunsui and Kasagi Sora were stunned.

They really suspected that being drunk could be contagious.

Ise Nanao's current situation is undoubtedly the same as when Shiba Kuroba was drunk.

Arrogant and arrogant, speaking without restraint.

However, this time, before Kyoraku Shunsui stepped forward to support Ise Nanao, it was as if she was treading water.

A sword came and sounded again.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword sounded at this moment without any warning.

Ise Nanao drank heavily, smelling of alcohol, and suddenly grabbed it with her right hand from the air.

This time, there were no spells or seals.

It was just a simple shout and a casual gesture of catching it.

However, it was this unreliable move that caused the Eight Mirror Sword, which had been unable to shake even after all its efforts, to respond.

"Come here quickly, or I'll fuck you!"

Ise Nanao's beautiful drunken eyes glared, and she muttered.

The Eight Mirror Sword, which was shaking violently, shook violently at this moment, as if it had been beaten to death.

The next moment, the unparalleled sword energy rose straight into the sky like a rainbow.

Kyōraku Shunsui and Kasagi Sora, who were slightly closer, saw a sudden change in their expressions, and quickly pulled away without any time to think.

boom!

The lead cloud accumulated in the sky was instantly pierced.

The barrier that was originally hidden above the Jingling Court suddenly bloomed.

This huge sword energy was intercepted.

Seeing this scene, Kyōraku Shunsui and Kasagi Sora's expressions suddenly changed.

It would be a grave sin to attack the anti-aircraft shield wall of Jinglingting.

Although all of this was triggered inadvertently, it was under the leadership of Ise Nanao.

However, the only thing that made people feel lucky was that the sword energy soaring to the sky instantly dissipated.

The Eight Mirror Sword stuck diagonally on the ground shook crazily and then fell directly into Ise Nanao's hands with a whoosh.

Looking at such an active legendary artifact.

Kyōraku Shunsui and Kasagi Sora were shocked and froze on the spot.

Is this still the Eight Mirror Sword that has made successive generations of successors spend countless efforts and combined with countless experiences to gain recognition?

If you take the initiative to recognize your master like this, you might not even be able to protect the aura of the artifact, right?

However, what makes Kyōraku Shunsui most happy now is that Ise Nanao has finally gained the recognition of the Eight Mirror Swords that she has been pursuing so hard.

"This, this broken sword is too ugly, I don't want it anymore."

Ise Nanao muttered with a drunken smell and dropped the Eight Mirror Sword in her hand on the ground.

This sudden scene made Jingraku Shunsui confused.

Could it be that being drunk can make people look higher?

It takes several dishes to be able to drink like this.

On the other hand, at the gate of Room 46 in the center.

Two figures appeared here, and the leader was Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was wearing a haori.

Immediately following him was the deputy captain of the First Division, Takuchojiro.

In the Jingling Court, the Thirteen Guards Team is the representative of force.

Then Room 46 of the Central Committee is the political faction that checks and balances the 13th Guards Team.

As the founder of the 13th Guardian Team, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who has lived for thousands of years, even he does not like to deal with this group of literate guys.

Compared with his pedantry, the forty-sixth room in the center gave people a feeling of decay.

"Teacher Yamamoto, I didn't expect that you would come to this place twice in two days for a kid. Normally, you would turn around and leave immediately after hearing the name of Central Room 46."

Takuchojiro said with a slight smile.

"However, Captain Yamamoto, don't mind Vice Captain Ise. The Eight Mirror Sword is an artifact passed down from generation to generation. It is almost impossible to control it in a short time. After all, not everyone can Shiba Kuroba, miracles don’t just happen.”

In the eyes of Takuchojiro, the impossible things that happened to Shiba Kuroba during this period have become possible. There are too many things.

Connect a series of miracles together.

It felt like Shiba Kuroba had become a miraculous combination.

"Did that kid from Kyoraku ask you to help him speak?" Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly.

"Don't worry, I didn't have much hope. As a Shinto family, the Ise family has begun to decline, and the frequency of successors to the Eight Mirror Sword has gradually decreased."

"Otherwise, I would not allow Kyōraku to keep the Eight Mirror Sword."

"Just now, I just let Shiba Kuroba's incident go to my head for a moment, and I made some misjudgments. It seems that I am still old and it is so easy to believe that miracles will happen. Miracles are not cabbage on the street. "

For Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who has always been calm and pedantic.

He always only believed in his own strength and did not believe in so-called miracles at all.

It's a pity that the appearance of Shiba Kuroha made the chess piece in his hand feel like a wild horse running wild.

He was shocked one after another, gradually tearing a hole in Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's calm and pedantic thinking.

There was a slight jump.

It's a pity that fantasy is beautiful, but reality is full of skinny.

Even if he is the captain of the 13th Guards Team, this is no exception.

"Haha, Mr. Yamamoto, you are speaking harshly." Takuchojiro said with a rare laugh.

"Aren't we just like Mr. Yamamoto, we want to prepare a little more strength before uncovering the black hands hiding behind the scenes of Jinglingting."

"If there really is another person like Shiba Kuroba in the Protector Thirteenth Team, I'm afraid no one will be unhappy."

As a confidant of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, Takuchojiro obviously guessed his idea.

Faced with the unknown mastermind hiding in the dark.

One more Shiba Kuroba will undoubtedly add a little more variability to the battle situation, and it will also allow Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni to turn passivity into initiative.

"Hey, Quebu, I know you are trying to comfort me, but let's forget about it. It's almost time and we should go in."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni dropped these words and walked towards the forty-sixth room in the center.

However, as soon as the steps were taken, a deafening roar suddenly sounded.