My lover is this organization

"I didn't expect you to carry the antidote with you, but you refused to give it to me. Is that considered tsundere?"

"No, this is a reserve."

"?"

The girl slowly typed a question mark, indicating that she didn't understand.

Mingmei also asked, "Come to think of it, that kid wants to save people, but if I remember correctly, recovering the body will consume a lot of energy. Is it really okay for him to do that?"

"It would be strange if there was no problem."

Qin Wuque threw the empty can into the trash can in the corner and slowly got up from the sofa.

"Forget it. I might as well go over and see if he gets beaten to a pulp."

"Ah——" Shirley's eyes showed disgust for a moment.

Ming Meishi, who was watching Qin Wuque go away, tilted his head and said cutely, "But Mr. Que... you are not going in the direction of the hotel entrance. That is the convenience store. The hotel entrance is on the right..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Wuque's voice came from far ahead, and he waved from behind.

"I know. I'll go buy a bag of melon seeds first and then go over there. By the way, Mingmei and Shirley, if you're hungry, go have dinner first. You don't have to wait for me."

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OHHHHH It’s already one million words. It feels so fast. I have been writing for half a year without realizing it. I started the book at the end of December last year.

I wonder what recommendations I can get with this million words!

Sister Nanxi, I love you! (Crazy hint)

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Chapter 446 Demon Sword Muramasa

Night always comes earlier in the mountains than in the city.

In the depths of Ma'anshan in Kyoto, in a dilapidated temple that almost no one cares about, braziers made of tripods and iron strips are arranged in pairs from the gate to the inside like sacred fire.

Outside the temple gate is a deep stone path leading down the mountain. The forests on both sides are dense, dark and deep, and usually there are few people here.

On the plaque above the gate of the courtyard were written three large characters in iron and silver calligraphy: Yulong Temple.

It was once one of the many temples and shrines in Kyoto, but due to poor management, its popularity gradually declined, so it was moved here from the bustling area of ​​the city.

So the original Yulong Temple became the current Foguang Temple, and the only trace left is probably the stone tablet with "Yulong Temple Ruins" written on the roadside.

From time to time, crackling sounds could be heard from the brazier. The blazing flames wrapped around the dry firewood, dimly illuminating the courtyard of Yulong Temple.

At first glance, this scene does not look like a Buddhist temple, but rather a place where ghosts reside.

A man wearing a strange Noh mask, a samurai kimono and a sword stood in the center of the temple. His age could not be seen because his face was covered by the mask, but judging from his body shape, he should be quite young.

Next to him, there was a young girl with her hands tied behind her back.

"It's a bit slow..." the man with the sword murmured in a low voice.

However, as soon as he said this, he was mercilessly laughed at by the girl who was holding him hostage.

"You clearly knew it was a trap, how could you be so stupid as to actually fall into it!" Toyama Kazuha yelled in her signature Kansai accent.

"It's hard to say." The man with the sword sneered under his mask, "I think that boy is too cowardly to come!"

"Nonsense!" Yuanshan Heye subconsciously wanted to defend him.

however--

Da da da.

A trace of unhurried footsteps blended into the crackling sound of the burning flames.

The two people who noticed the footsteps looked up at the same time.

A familiar baseball cap appeared outside the gate of Yulong Temple, and a man came up the stairs holding a wooden sword.

"Heiji!" Toyama Kazuha blurted out.

Hearing the call from his childhood sweetheart, "Hattori Heiji" did not respond immediately. Instead, he raised his hand to press down the baseball cap on his head and looked directly at the man with a sword and wearing a Noh mask without fear.

"Hey! You guy, I came to the appointment as you said, let Heye go!"

"Of course! But!"

The man with the sword suddenly changed the subject.

"You have to give me what you have in your hand!"

"Things?" Yuanshan Heye was stunned.

Then she saw "Hattori Heiji" take out a very delicate embroidered bag from his shirt pocket and pour out a very small crystal bead from it.

"that is……"

"I guess this is what you want."

"Hattori Heiji" raised the crystal bead, allowing the blazing flames on both sides to paint it red.

"Eight years ago, you and your accomplices stole the Buddha statue from Sannoji Temple, but the white hair on the Buddha statue's head accidentally fell off during transportation, and I happened to pick it up. Eight years later, by chance, you discovered that the white hair was actually in my hand, so you tried to ambush and assassinate me this morning. Am I right, Mr. Saijo Taikawa, or should I call you... Musashibo Benkei!"

"Hehe..." The man with the sword laughed in a low voice, and with a slight movement of his shoulders, he took off the Noh mask on his face, revealing a villain's face that Qin Wuque did not recognize at all.

"Yes, just as you said, but that's not important now. Now, please give me the white hair in your hand."

"But you have to release Kazuha first!" Kudo Shinichi's mind was very clear.

"I told you I can let him go."

At this point, Nishijo Taikawa was no longer nervous. He casually took off the Noh mask on his face and threw it aside, then pushed Kazuha, who had her hands tied behind her back.

"go."

"..."

Toyama Kazuha couldn't be sure whether there was a trick. She raised her eyes and looked at "Hattori Heiji". They nodded to each other imperceptibly, then started to walk slowly forward.

This was a very painful process. The girl's steps were very light, but each step was like a drumbeat, striking people's hearts.

However, as shown in the movie, almost all villains in the world will not honestly exchange hostages.

Just when Toyama Kazuha's walking progress bar was about to reach the halfway point, Nishijo Taiga seized the moment of slackness on Hattori Heiji's face with the help of the firelight, stepped forward quickly, sheathed his sword and drew it, the cold light suddenly appearing in the night.

"Wa Ye, be careful!" Kudo Shinichi was shocked. In his panic, he didn't even bother to speak in Kansai accent and hurriedly waved his wooden sword to meet the attack.

The wooden sword collided with the metal blade, and he was not Gai Nie, so the result was predictable.

With a snap, the wooden sword broke and the two men fell to the ground.

Kudo Shinichi took a look at the wooden sword in his hand that was broken cleanly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and without saying a word, he pulled a handful of Kazuha.

"Run!"

However, as the saying goes, ideals are full and reality is skinny. When they stood up and prepared to escape towards the temple gate, they found that the retreat route had been blocked at some point. Several pale Noh masks looked like eerie Shura under the firelight.

Saijo Taiga waved his hand and ordered his men: "Catch them!"

Kudo Shinichi secretly said that he was in trouble and quickly pulled Toyama Kazuha to change direction and ran away.

Just as a high school detective was jumping up and down outside and running away, inside the Buddhist temple.

Click, click, click...

The sound of cracking melon seeds echoed rhythmically in the dark corridor along with the sound of footsteps.

Qin Wuque walked in the dark. The pitch-black darkness that was pitch dark for ordinary people was not a big deal for him. After all, people's physiques were not the same. After getting used to it, he could see more clearly.

What he didn't expect was that there were so many guards in the Buddhist temple. He ran into no less than four or five of them along the way.

There were a lot of people, but unfortunately their vigilance was too poor, and they were fooled by Qin Wuque's little assassination tricks. Even the suffocating operation of eating melon seeds close to their faces was not discovered.

Qin Wuque walked forward like this for a while, and soon stopped outside the door of a huge room with two big red lanterns hanging on it.

With the light behind him, he squinted his eyes and looked inside. He could vaguely see an entire wall of drawers densely packed in the room. The drawers were arranged in a strange and subtle sequence, which was inevitably a little creepy at first glance.

"There are good stuff in there, I feel like I can take advantage of it..." Qin Wuque muttered to himself.

As he said this, his body moved spontaneously and he walked straight into the room.

This is indeed a very large room. The number of drawers on the walls alone is almost as many as that of an old Chinese doctor’s pharmacy.

Qin Wuque didn't have X-ray vision, so faced with such a large number of items, he couldn't quickly tell what was hidden in each drawer.

Either pull them all out and read them all, or——

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

Qin Wuque knocked on the drawers one by one from top to bottom and from right to left, knocking on the center of each drawer three times with his knuckles and listening to the sound to determine whether there was anything inside.

Mysteriously, most of the drawers were empty.

Just as he knocked on the drawer in the third row of the second column, a strange muffled sound attracted Qin Wuque's attention.

"Oh huh?"

He used his backhand and a little force to pull out the entire drawer. The drawer was rectangular and heavy.

A simple-looking samurai sword lay quietly in it.

Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows after just one glance.

He drew his sword from its sheath, and the silver light of the sword flashed in the dim room, almost solidifying into substance.

"This unique sword pattern that is the same inside and outside... the demon sword Muramasa?"

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Hmm? Who said I didn't update more? Theoretically, I update 4k words a day, which means words per chapter. According to this number of words, it will take chapters to reach million words.

Now it's already 1 million words before the 450th chapter. In other words, I added 50 chapters voluntarily without any reward! (Proud)

Chapter 447 You are interfering with my things!

While a certain dog was happily eating something in someone else's Buddhist temple, a rather tragic and hilarious chase scene was taking place in the Yulong Temple.

Unlike Hattori Heiji who practices kendo, and Xiaolan who is the captain of the karate club of Teitan High School, Kudo Shinichi's poor motor skills cannot be considered bad, but the only sport he is good at is really football, and his skill level is about the same as that of an ordinary sports-oriented high school student.

Although he had used all sorts of random things to blast the heads of criminals who tried to escape after their crimes were exposed, rendering them unable to resist, that was mostly at the crime scene with police officers present.

Now asking him to go alone with his bare hands against a group of desperate criminals armed with real knives... forget it.

"Drink!"

"He Ye, be careful!"

Hearing the loud shouts behind him, Kudo Shinichi ignored his physical fatigue, and hurriedly grabbed Kazuha, whose hands were still tied, and ran forward with all his might, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow that fell from the sky.

Different from those famous temples and shrines that are popular and can afford rockery and spring water, the Yulong Temple that was relocated to the deep mountains of Ma'anshan has no rockery and spring water, let alone Buddha statues for people to worship. It is like an abandoned temple, which makes the temple site large but empty.

Apart from a few trees growing out of the sky, the huge temple only had a few brazier stands used for lighting.

It can be said that there is no cover at all.

The reason why Kudo Shinichi has been able to hide with Yuanshan and Ye Dong until now is all thanks to the leg strength he developed playing on the school football team.

However, human power is limited, especially since he had just used the antidote given by Qin Wuque to restore his original body not long ago. Not only did the recovery process consume a lot of physical strength, but the discomfort and discomfort caused by the sudden change in body shape also became more and more obvious as his physical strength gradually ran out.

My legs felt like they were filled with lead and my whole body was like a sponge soaked with water. Every step I took was extremely difficult.

"Haah...ha..."

Once again pulling Toyama and Ye to avoid the enemy's attack, Kudo Shinichi finally couldn't hold on and his legs suddenly went soft.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and supported his hands on his knees, so he did not fall down.

On the other hand, Yuanshan Heye, whose hands were tied, ran for such a long time without even taking a breath.