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Chapter 128: Assassin is still too forced for me

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The hot spring trip was a perfect end. I said goodbye to everyone in front of the station, and Kato returned home happily. But Miss Shiina seemed to never appear again. Kato Megumi, who thought she would return to her daily life, saw Miss Shiina's dusty face outside the window on the third night after returning home.

She folded her arms and fell on the eaves. In the dark night, her crimson eyes looked even deeper. Shiina was still wearing a ninja uniform, with a scarf around her neck, and her long dark blue hair fell vertically. When he saw Kato, who was immersed in writing something at the desk, his unchanging crimson eyes probably fluctuated slightly, and then he turned over and jumped into Kato's bedroom.

"Huh~~ That long steel bar runs so fast."

The killer lady who is not familiar with the world said this. Kato, who was unmoved even by the sudden appearance of a figure falling in front of the window, had a trace of confusion on his face after hearing these words: "Steel strip?"

Miss Killer coldly gestured with her hands: "It's the strip that makes a clanging sound."

"Oh, you mean the train?"

"It turns out that guy called a train. Well, you really can't be careless. He can't even catch up with my speed."

Shiina frowned slightly and said calmly.

Only now did Kato put down the pen in his hand and stood up from the wooden chair in front of the desk, "Shiina-chan, sit here for a while, and I'll go get some snacks."

Hearing these words, Miss Killer was extremely moved. In the past three days, she had been relying on secret methods to track Kato who got on the train. However, as the distance became farther and farther, the induction became weaker and weaker, and the contact was even completely interrupted during this period. Therefore, Got lost a few times. He had been on the run for three days and had never eaten anything except military rations, which could only replenish physical energy. One day ago, the last grain of military rations was eaten.

Ms. Shiina found Megumi Kato with only a weak reaction in a giant city with a population of 14 million on an empty stomach.

So when she heard the word dim sum, Shiina's shoulders trembled slightly. She, is she an angel

But Miss Murderer still had a cold face and nodded with a 'yes'.

The snacks are three dorayaki and half a large bottle of oolong tea.

Shiina had never felt that she could be so happy just by eating. There were still residue left in her mouth from eating too quickly. Then she drank a cup of oolong tea, raised a finger, and said seriously: "From today on, As my disciple, you will accept my most rigorous training. No matter it is severe winter or scorching heat, noon or late at night... Ah, thank you."

The killer lady was trying to act like a strict teacher when a tissue appeared in front of her, and then she saw Kato, who was supposed to be her disciple, pointing at her cheek.

Shiina calmly took the tissue, wiped his mouth, and continued: "You need to embrace the awareness of mortality, cast your will with steel, and use lava to flow your blood... Mu..."

The sound of stomach groaning seemed to resound in the quiet room at night. Shiina, who had been running for three days and three nights, was able to suppress her hunger with willpower. However, when she found her target and relaxed her whole body, and ate three small portions of dorayaki that were not enough to fill her stomach, she became even hungrier and unsatisfied. issued a cry of 'demand'.

Miss Killer could no longer remain calm. A strong sense of shame rose up, making her cheeks heat up, as if steam was evaporating. The crimson cloud spread from her face to her ears. Shiina lowered her head and stood there blankly. The air suddenly became quiet, and Miss Killer felt ashamed.

"Shiina-chan, you must be hungry. There happens to be udon noodles in the refrigerator, please wait a moment."

"..." Shiina pursed her lips tightly and could only respond with her breath.

Ten minutes later, Kato came in with a bowl of white steaming noodles, and Shiina still maintained her original standing posture. It wasn't until she heard Kato's call that she finished cooking at the low table. Looking at the crystal-colored and rich noodles with two large pork chops and fried eggs in it, her taste buds seemed to have been shocked by electricity, and her mouth was constantly secreting saliva.

Thirty seconds later, all the contents of a large bowl were put into Miss Killer's stomach, and then she put down her chopsticks gracefully. She felt that she had really lost her composure today. Her dignity as a master was about to be eaten away by this weak and weak body.

Miss Killer decided to go directly to the topic and let her understand that being an assassin is profound and profound, and it takes a lot of hard work. When Kato put away the dishes and entered the door again, c7 crossed his arms and said with his eyes closed:

"Let's start with the simplest thing."

Originally, she didn't plan to do it so soon, but she felt that she needed to show her ability, otherwise where would the majesty of being a teacher be

Shiina seemed to be a different person at this moment. Her eyes were sharp, her face was persistent, and her whole body was filled with a sharp aura like a knife. Even Kato could feel the compelling aura. But soon this breath disappeared like an illusion, and then even the sense of existence became thinner.

Even ordinary people, when someone is right in front of them, can feel that "there is someone there" even if they close their eyes. This is the so-called "aura". However, the current Miss Killer will ignore her existence unless she pays full attention to her.

This is the miraculous skill that Miss Killer has achieved through more than ten years of daily practice, combined with the secret scriptures of a heretical Shia sect that was active in the mountains from Persia to Syria in the Middle Ages. This is the highest level Shiina has ever known. The breath of craftsmanship is blocked.

When the assassination failed, he relied on it to avoid being chased by a large number of Onmyoji and samurai along the way.

Miss Shiina didn't have the slightest bit of pride on her face, but there was pride in her heart. This was a divine karma she had realized on her own. She said calmly: "This is a very simple trick. Feel the dust, melt into the dust, and imagine that you are like an insignificant dust. Not to mention physical movements, you must also eliminate your breathing and heartbeat. In the final stage, you need to strip yourself off from the real world and completely step into the space of 'nothing'. It's not about erasing your body, but it's about making the world unable to notice you."

"oh... ... "

Um? Where did the sound come from

Shiina opened her eyes, surprise filling her eyes.

What about the Kato people? out? Impossible, I didn't hear the sound of the door, and the sound just now... Miss Killer turned around suddenly and saw a figure taking out a book from under the bedside sheets. Kato was holding a pan Huang's book sat opposite Shiina's shrunken pupils,

"Fortunately, the book Shiina-chan gave me last time was in Japanese. I've been reading it a lot these days. It's a skill called 'breath blocking'..."

Kato tilted his head in confusion, showing doubtful eyes: "Moreover, the notes in the book said that this belongs to the category of 'divine karma'. It turns out that miraculous karma is an ordinary little skill. I thought it was something very powerful. Although I have been trying to follow the above method for the past few days, but I don’t seem to have any special feeling... Mum, as expected, the assassin is still too forced for me."

Shiina: "..."