Please stop persecuting your students!

Laughing, I actually spent so much time and effort for such a person, laughing that such a "big enemy" would die in this way, laughing that my real dream will come true next...

'So...'

Many thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, but Yoshitsune did not stop. After adjusting his sword grip, he swung the sword towards the young man who was still sleeping. The light emitted by the blade made of high-concentration ether quickly shone on the handsome face.

With this little glimmer of light, Yoshitsune discovered a problem that was not particularly big...

The man who should have been sleeping soundly, for some reason, opened his eyes at this moment, looking expressionlessly at the person lying in the sleeping bag, with a black line dividing his head in the middle——

No, that was not a black line, but a pitch-black machete! He held it upright in front of him with both hands, as if he was tired of holding it, and the back of the knife was still touching his nose. At this time, he noticed Yoshitsune's expression under the light, and a bright smile quickly appeared on his face. He twisted his left hand holding the lower half of the handle, making a series of clicks, and a bluish-white electric light bloomed in the dark house, illuminating the faces of both of them.

Wilderness survival knife - third gear!

Sakichi: "Surprise! Motherfucker!"

Yoshitsune: “!!!”

As he spoke, Saki swung his sword directly, and the electric current wrapped machete was chopped towards Yoshitsune's head in an extremely weird posture! Yoshitsune was also very decisive, and the two swords that had been swung out suddenly increased their speed, one sword turned to Saki's arm, and the other sword continued to cut towards Saki's neck. The speed was several points faster than Saki who had been accumulating strength for a long time. The double blessing of being a cannibal and a divine sword master was fully demonstrated at this moment!

Even if the cricket human has some strange powers, does he still want to compete in strength with him, a composite warrior?

Saki said——That would definitely work!

Then, there was another click, and a silver-white tubular object rolled out from behind Saki's head, and a light brighter than the sun suddenly bloomed in front of Yoshitsune!

Yoshitsune: "Ah!!!!!!"

Why can you be so dirty!

Volume 139: Young Men, Girls and Precious First Times: Chapter Chapter Please find the Vietcong in the following text

glare!

A strong light that could cause irreversible damage to a normal person's vision, just like that, at such a close distance, in such a dark space, Yoshitsune, who had already adapted to the dark environment, barely burst out! Putting aside the burning pain in his eyes, there was only one byte left in Yoshitsune's mind at this moment -

dog!

How could this guy be such a jerk! Didn't you consider that your teammates were still in this room?!

Nia (pushing up sunglasses): I’m used to it.

She had gradually been infected with a disease called 'friend-trauma PTSD', so she had already made preparations when Saki took out that thing, and was not hurt at all.

The rest of the people or non-humans...although they were not mentally prepared like her, they avoided this attack for various reasons. At this moment, they attacked directly without any hesitation!

But Yoshitsune's movements were faster! More ruthless! The blindness and intense pain seemed to be unable to shake his strong spirit. He recalled Saki's position in his mind, and slashed down with his two swords of different lengths according to the original trajectory. I don't know if it was stimulated by the pain in his eyes, but this time the sword was even faster than before!

but...

"Muda!"

Qiang~

After the dazzling white light dissipated, two clusters of sparks immediately splashed to the left and right of Saki. Two emerald green light shields unfolded with almost zero delay, tightly wrapping the front and sides of Saki's upper body. The energy light shield, which was held open with both hands holding the sword, was like two large crystals the size of Nia stuffed between Saki and Yoshitsune! The two swords landed on the left and right sides of the light shield and were directly bounced away by the force. The crackling and flashing machete was unstoppable and rushed directly to Yoshitsune's chest!

Under the cyan armor, on his chest, there was a crystal like most blades, which was his lifeline! Not only did his attack fail, but he also fell into such a dangerous situation. Yoshitsune gritted his teeth, and a hemispherical light shield composed of countless hexagonal light pieces gathered in front of him, blocking Saki's slash, and then he kicked his legs and rushed towards the roof.

He was decisive in slashing people and even more decisive in running. He knew that he would be surrounded if the assassination failed, so he didn't hesitate at all and was going to force his way through the ceiling to join his companions. But...how could a group of people who specially designed such a drama for him let him leave peacefully?

A, you are so confident. If you come to our hometown and leave without leaving anything, wouldn't we lose face?

So, everyone who had been squatting nearby for a while attacked directly. Two glowing ring blades cut through his lower back and heels one after another. The etheric blades easily tore through the solid armor, causing a cluster of blood. Then, a ball of fire erupted in the shadow on the other side of the living room, and a drill-like missile whizzed over. In the narrow space, it took only a blink of an eye to kill Yoshitsune. In an instant, Yoshitsune, Nia, Saki, including Kasumi and Byakko who did not rush forward, all changed their expressions——

Who the hell uses rockets in their own lair?!

Everyone almost shouted out loud, and then a crisp sound rang out in the room.

"Rocket-bite!"

With a bang, the Tiger-made rocket amplified by the earth-attributed ether exploded in the living room. The brilliant flames engulfed everyone and everything in the living room. Feeling the powerful push on his chest, Yoshitsune almost roared:

They say birds of a feather flock together, and it's true. You guys are just indiscriminately attacking your teammates and enemies for fun, right?

......

Half a minute ago, on the roof.

"Yoshitsune has already gone in..."

Satahiko held his chin with one hand, waiting quietly. They didn't expect the other party to be so lax, but he was happy to save some energy. He stayed on the roof with Kamui and the sledgehammer to prevent too many people from entering the house and waking up the other party, and also to provide support by breaking the ceiling with the sledgehammer if something went wrong.

While waiting, it is inevitable to think too much, especially since he - Sadahiko is a man with so many stories.

For example... five hundred years ago, when he was still a serious little boy, he was actually a good friend of Shin, Kasumi and Homura in the same camp, but Metsu was their archenemy...

To be precise, it is the enemy of the entire Netherworld.

After five hundred years, he met the Holy Grail again, but this time the two sides were already on hostile terms. He and Zhen were instead together with Mie, which was quite subtle.

It is rather ironic that he would be in the same camp as Mie. Five hundred years ago, this would have been unthinkable... But anyway, it was all for the truth and to fuck up that Pope, so he didn't care about anything else. The reason why he had survived until now and refused to die honestly was nothing more than for these one or two things.

Some people...can't die before they finish certain things!

As for assassination... how should I put it? Sadahiko still feels very sorry. It can only be said that things are unpredictable. The two people who could have become their partners have now become a big problem and a mortal enemy that must be killed. It's really a pity. That Nia is quite cute...

Sadahiko's brain circuit gradually ran in a direction far away from the current situation, and he didn't notice that under the giant tree only five meters behind him, there was a piece of slightly weird bark that was wriggling strangely at this time, and gradually emitting orange-red light. The whole person was completely immersed in his own world, and even began to compare the cute loli style Nia and the mature style Benkei.

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from below——

"Surprise! motherfucker!"

This is... that Saki's voice? !

Although he had no idea what he was saying, the fact that he could still speak proved that...Yoshitsune's sneak attack failed?

Satahiko was frightened and came back to his senses with a confused look on his face.

What happened? Did he simply wake the other person up, or was it a trap?

Without time to think, Satahiko turned around, preparing to run to the top of the opponent's head to deliver a shot of justice from above, when he caught a glimpse of the glowing young man and girl who had already taken off the camouflage canvas and whose eyes met his. In their hands, a flaming sword that had accumulated a burst of "martial arts" energy was burning fiercely, brighter than a torch at night!

Lex + Flame: "......"

Sadahiko: “…”

Um, can I do a leopard jump? (rub hands)

Just a little jump, just a little jump

Volume 140 Young Man, Girl and Precious First Time: Chapter Chapter My knife is covered with...green peppers!

These two people...when did they appear there?

Sadahiko was puzzled, but it seemed that these two people had been here all along. In other words, they had been squatting on the roof for almost a minute, and these two people... had been watching from the side?

Not only watching, but also accumulating strength!

Noticing the expanding energy on the flaming sword, Satahiko's face turned extremely pale, and then -

"...Burning Sword!"

The two who failed to perform a complete set of Vietcong actions, or simply exposed themselves halfway due to poor skills, looked at each other, then held the sword together, swung the blazing flaming sword forward, and performed a husband-and-wife sword technique! The orange-red ether flow that looked like fire but not fire turned into a surging flame column, which was enough to melt through seven or eight layers of steel plates in one breath and directly engulfed Satahiko and the other two. Unexpectedly, a wall of light flashed in the fire column.

That was a protective shield held up by divine might, but the Blade Master was not around, and the defense was hasty, so it couldn't even hold out for a while under the attack of Flame. It was as brittle as paper and shattered at the slightest touch.

But just a moment was enough for another blade, the Hammer, to respond, swinging two sets of arm armor as wide as door panels. At the front of the arm armor, a pair of metal prosthetic limbs that were larger than an adult's torso when clenched into a fist continued to emit flames. The red flames rose rapidly in the golden red fire column, and with the help of the wind, they quickly formed a space large enough to cover the three people, breaking a large vacuum zone in the middle of the torrent of flames that was enough to melt normal humans into slag on the spot. Taking advantage of this gap, the three people jumped, or simply took off directly, and left the attack range of the Explosive Sword one after another, watching the Holy Grail of Heaven and its Blade Master who had already entered a fighting posture with vigilance.

After rolling around in the gates of hell and escaping with difficulty, Satahiko, who was still steaming, patted the burnt ashes on his body and looked at Lex and Yan who did not pursue him. He raised his eyebrows and said in a relaxed tone:

"This is really surprising. Didn't expect that we were the ones ambushed? How did you predict it?"

"...Nine days."

"?"

The two men with different blades tilted their heads at the same time, looking at the boy and girl whose expressions became increasingly gloomy. It was okay for the kid named Rex to have such an expression, but what on earth could make the Holy Grail of Heaven have the same expression?

Irafan pricked up his ears subconsciously, and then listened to Lex continue:

"Nine days, do you know how we spent these nine days?"

...How did you get through it?

"Every night I was driven to the rooftop to stand guard for three hours at a time. Sometimes it was the first half of the night, sometimes it was the second half of the night. Rain or shine, I stood guard on the rooftop!"

Shenwei: “…”

Sledgehammer: “…”

It turns out to be the exhaustive method - just simple vigilance, then it's okay.

Sadahiko: "...Well, that's really a bit tragic, boy."

"Not bad,"

Yan loosened his hands, and Lex held the sword with both hands again. He stepped forward with his left foot, moved the sword sideways, and gradually lowered his center of gravity. His whole body was like a longbow, tense. He could fly out with just a thought and take the opponent's head with one sword.

"Isn't this... squatting on someone?"

Moreover, he is a Blade Master, and judging from the strength he just displayed, his opponent is quite powerful - although he is only a rookie Blade Master now and he held back a bit of his strength just now, but that blow is not something that an ordinary Blade Master can easily withstand and remain unscathed.

It's a powerful enemy!

Finally, he found the enemy. His efforts and Saki's arrangements were not in vain. This made Lex extremely happy, but...

'...What's going on down there?'

You know, there is another "battlefield" in the house. Both sides are alert to the other's actions, and at the same time they are worried about their teammates in the house. After knowing that the vigilance of this group of people is not low but higher than expected, Sadahiko began to worry about Yoshitsune who is in the center of the enemy camp, while Lex felt the opponent's good fighting power after a brief fight and was worried that Saki and his team would underestimate the enemy...

Will Saki underestimate the enemy?

Lex found that this argument seemed to be problematic from the beginning.

The two groups confronting each other on the roof did not have to wait long, but they heard a loud explosion under their feet, and the whole house shook. The roof that Satahiko had just wanted to approach exploded, and the wooden boards and iron sheets were torn apart in the blast, and the remaining sparks fell on the roof which was still slightly damp, and soon became a piece of incompletely burned, half-white, half-charred debris.

Among the many debris blasted out by the explosion, there was a particularly large 'debris' that attracted the most attention... Hmm? No!

"Yoshitsune-nyan?!"

The female Blade flying in the air screamed when she saw the appearance of the "charcoal" clearly, and subconsciously reached out to Yoshitsune who was about to fly towards her. Her palm just brushed past the charred hair that was burned by the flames. The boy who was blown several meters high fell down neatly, and then -

Being held in Satahiko's arms!

And it was a princess hug!

Yan in the distance subconsciously covered his face, and the boss with his fingers apart stared at the two people who were quickly getting close with great interest. And Sadahiko also lowered his head cooperatively, and asked in a frivolous but gentle tone:

"Are you okay~ Yoshitsune~"

"Sada..."

After being blinded and repeatedly attacked, Yoshitsune finally regained his sight with the help of the cannibal's power. He looked at Satahiko with his consciousness still a little confused.

"What's that thing of yours, pressing against my waist?"

Sadahiko was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that he had a hobby that he had never noticed before? Now it was stimulated by Yoshitsune? Or did he subconsciously regard Yoshitsune as his nominal sister, his most beloved woman Benkei?

Sadahiko's heart was filled with turmoil, but on the surface he remained calm as he lifted Yoshitsune up a little, looked down at him, and said calmly:

"Let me see, um..."

A careful sweep of Yoshitsune's lower back revealed that the armor made of ether had been broken and charred. Blood was flowing out of the charred skin, and the culprit was... a kitchen knife.

The wooden handle and the slightly rusty blade still had a few vegetable leaves on it. But it was someone who used the "fake sword control technique" to grab it and stab it in the explosion of the flower's rocket. Considering the fatal tetanus and other messy things, this knife would probably kill half of an ordinary person.

Sadahiko: “emmmmmm…”

Volume 141: Young Men, Girls and Precious First Times: Chapter Chapter Don’t worry, we can win

There is no doubt that this is a real kitchen knife that may have been used to cut vegetables at dinner time a few hours ago, but it was used by someone to kill Yoshitsune... No, it should be said that it was used to disgust someone.

Sadahiko believed that the other party was absolutely aware of this. The damage to the spirit by this knife was definitely greater than the damage to the body. From an angle that Yoshitsune could not see, his face became extremely strange, and his body trembled slightly. But he still pulled out the kitchen knife very quickly and threw it down - that is, into the sea of ​​clouds. In the whole process, he did not make any sound except for holding back his laughter. Yoshitsune naturally did not notice the abnormality of his teammates. As the kitchen knife was pulled out, a stream of blood splashed from Yoshitsune's lower back along with the blade. As the obstacle disappeared, the wound healed quickly. As a cannibal, his recovery ability was demonstrated at this moment, and he recovered almost completely in a short while.

As for bacteria and infections that can kill half of an ordinary person, they are nothing to a Blade. As several figures jumped onto the roof from the blasted hole, Yoshitsune recovered his breath and stood firmly on the ground again. His eyes under his glasses, which had several cracks on them, stared coldly at the people in front of him.

After several twists and turns, the final result was still a direct battle. Although the first wave of fighting caught us off guard and seemed to have suffered a little loss, it was not a big deal.

It was just that the train that almost deviated from the predetermined track to its destination was turned back to its original track.

"Who the hell are you!"