At this time, Shiramine Amane had just finished putting on the kimono.
This is a kimono that was custom-made according to her mother's figure before she was born. However, her mother died of dystocia when she was born, and she did not get to see the completion of this kimono. Naturally, she couldn't see Yuyin actually wearing this kimono. when.
Xuezi carefully adjusted Baifeng Yuyin's belt.
In fact, the kimono has very loose requirements on the figure. As long as the belt is adjusted, even women with very different figures can wear the same kimono without any obstacles.
So even ordinary people in Japan often buy a set of expensive kimonos, and if they have daughters, they will be passed on to their daughters, and if they are not, they will be passed on to their daughter-in-law.
After Xuezi adjusted the belt, she opened the distance slightly, and looked at Baifeng Yuyin up and down like looking at her favorite work: "Well, it's good. Although I haven't seen my wife in person, miss, you are exactly the same as the wife in the photo. from."
Xuezi paused, and changed a serious expression: "Listen, when you fight, you can lift your clothes back like this, so that your arms can be exposed, which makes it easier to move around. The chest cloth is prepared for this moment, so I just asked you to hang on."
Baifeng Yuyin looked surprised: "Is that so?"
"That's it. Miss, you still don't have any tattoos. You obviously play rock and roll, so why don't you have a tattoo of a skull or something on your body?" Xuezi said in a regretful tone, "Shoulders are bare, there is no president of the extreme way What an imposing manner, look at my family, Jinzuo, with tattoos all over his body."
Shiramine Yuyin laughed dryly, to be honest, Sakata Shinsaku's tattoo was a bit too exaggerated, it was so exaggerated that it made people sick.
Xuezi didn't seem to see Baifeng Yuyin's opinion on her husband's tattoo at all, and she was going to do Baifeng's hair.
At this time, Baifeng Yuyin said: "Wait a minute, hair... just like this."
"Is that so? Do you like twintails so much? I think it's better to get a full set, after all, this may be the last time you wear a kimono."
Baifeng Yuyin hesitated to speak, but finally nodded.
So Xuezi took off the rubber bands from her twin ponytails, and all the hairpins, let her hair spread out, and then tied it into a thin braid, winding it round and round.
Baifeng Yuyin watched Xuezi toss her head into the hairstyles of those "ladies" she saw when she occasionally went to the Kanto United Association, and watched Xuezi insert exquisite hair accessories into her hair .
She suddenly picked up the red bean hair clip on the table, and clipped it into the hair on her forehead.
"Miss, that cheap hair clip looks too obtrusive, so leave it to me."
"No, just this one, please let me decide for myself." Baifeng Yuyin said in an uncompromising tone, "I am the president of Baifeng, am I not?"
Xuezi was silent for a few seconds, then smiled: "Okay."
After a while, Xuezi clapped her hands, then pressed Baifeng Yuyin's shoulders, looked at her in the mirror and said, "It's done! In the entire Kanto United, there is no more beautiful Miss Jidao than you."
"There are not many daughters in the entire Kanto Union." After finishing speaking, Baifeng Yuyin picked up the long knife placed beside him.
Grandpa bought it from Akita House, an underground store that specializes in selling stolen goods. It is said to be a famous sword, but the name on the sword name does not appear in any book of famous swords.
For ordinary knives, the knife inscription will first write the genre, then the name of the blacksmith village, and then the name of the knife maker, which seems to be a long and catchy list.
The knife inscription on this knife has only four words: Sunny and rainy when it breaks.
Baifeng Yuyin liked this name very much, so she begged the old man of Earth House for a long time, and finally changed the band's name to this.
Yuyin's father, Bai Fengzhang, doesn't like this knife very much. He thinks that Akitaya has lied to Baifeng Zongwu. He has always wanted to get Yuyin a real famous knife. kind.
Later, Kiryu and Ma took the Bizen Osafune, which was also from Akitaya, to cut through the Ketsuda group in an authentic way, and created many legends, so Shiramine Akira gave up the idea of changing Yuyin's knife.
Baifeng Yuyin held his favorite knife, thinking that the next battle would probably be the last battle, if only this knife could be hacked into the famous knife record, it would be great.
The moment she thought this way, she suddenly heard a light voice. The voice was as thin as a gossamer, but it had an unusually strong sense of presence, as if echoing her breathing.
Baifeng Yuyin immediately remembered the anecdote told by his master of the Shinto Wu Nianliu: A real famous sword can make a sound in the right hands, but only when you have mastered the integration of mind and skill can you feel——
Baifeng Yuyin felt the sound of the saber, and didn't know whether it was good or bad.
It seems that I can kill a few more enemies, which should be considered a good thing.
However, the vendetta between Ji Dao and Ji Dao does not matter whether it is good or bad.
Baifeng Yuyin waved away this boring thought.
She is not lost.
If this is the fate of the daughter of the extreme dao, then Baifeng Yuyin is ready to accept her fate calmly, and then she will make a grand curtain call.
It's not that he didn't think about really going far away, but leaving so many people in the meeting behind, Baifeng Yuyin couldn't do it.
These people are not nice people, but they are family.
Baifeng Yuyin can't forget the days of practicing sword together, and the days of sitting on Jin Zuo's shoulders and flying kites.
So this is her choice.
"Send the order." Baifeng Yuyin held his favorite knife to cut off the rain, and ordered majesticly, "All staff are ready to attack, and the target is the headquarters of the Fushou Gang."
"Eh, now?"
Xuezi was shocked.
"Yes, now. The enemy knows that we are going to seek revenge tomorrow, so they will be prepared. It is the best strategy to make an assault tonight and win as beautifully as the barrel."
Xuezi: "I want to remind you that the Tozazama was in the Warring States Period, and the transmission of information was very slow. When we act, even if no information is leaked from within, the eyeliner of the nearby Fushou Gang will call to report as soon as we move out. There is no point in raiding. It’s better to finish preparations…”
"No, you don't understand, Xuezi. You have to be quick, the annoying guy who dragged on until midnight is about to disrupt the situation." Baifeng Yuyin said decisively, "So if you want revenge, you have to act now, whether you succeed or not is another matter."
Xuezi took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll go and let them start to assemble, and it will be completed in about twenty minutes."
Baifeng Yuyin nodded slightly.
Xuezi left, and when she opened the door, the wind blew into the main room where Baifeng was, and raised the sleeves of her kimono, making the white mountains on the water show fluctuate like reflections in the water.
In the wind, the Duan Shi Qing Yu Dao in her hand kept ringing, as if echoing the girl's state of mind.
**
The Fushou Gang headquarters chased the moon building, and the red stick Li Ruhai went up to the third floor, and said to Mr. Zhang who was still drinking tea: "It's all set up, Japanese bastards can enter the lobby of this chasing moon building, brother Zhang, you're going to kill me. "
"Don't say such things," Mr. Zhang leisurely sipped his cup of tea, "If a few rats got in, just kill them, it's not a big deal. What you really need to be careful about is the Zhenquanhui. Did the spies call back? "
"It's back, but it hasn't changed yet." Bai Yufan replied immediately.
"Well, just keep an eye on the Koreans. The Japanese soldiers came to cover them up. By the way, remember to ask the brothers to pay homage to Second Master Guan, so that you don't get too lucky in a fight and lose your life."
After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he waved lightly, and Li Ruhai nodded and left.
Mr. Zhang put down the bowl of tea and glanced at the white-faced scholar Bai Yufan: "How many do you think can come in?"
"I bet none of them can get in." Bai Yushan replied, "Old Li will guard the door with his beloved three-edged bayonet, and no one will be able to open it."
Mr. Zhang smiled: "It seems that the game can't be played again, why don't you think about how to wash the floor tomorrow."
**
and horse galloping down the street.
Suddenly a police car sprang out from behind.
"Listen up front, you're speeding!"
Then the police car arrived at Hema at an even more unbelievable speed. The policewoman in the car saw that it was Hema, and immediately shouted: "Now there is another driver without a license! I order you to pull over immediately!"
He Ma is in a hurry, Bai Feng knows that he will rush over to make trouble, so Bai Feng will definitely act quickly.
He certainly can't be stopped now, he has to convince the two policemen.
He thought for a while and said, "Miss Xia Shu, I'm going to stop a violent gang fight!"
Yakuza's official name is Violent Gang.
Xia Shu: "The violent group fights with weapons all day long. After all, it is called a violent group. Pull aside and stop!"
"This is a large-scale fighting. Bai Fengfeng is going to attack the Fushou Gang head-on. Hundreds or thousands of people may die!"
Xia Shu didn't respond right away, she looked at Kazuma suspiciously, and asked, "Then why didn't Sakuradamen's crime countermeasures section for violent gangs go out?"
"They don't know yet, can you help me inform the Shiratori Akira police department at the Sakurada Gate?"
Xia Shu pouted: "Okay, I'll call to ask about the situation first, and you drive first."
He Ma didn't bother to talk to Xia Shu at all, he just wanted to get to the headquarters of Baifeng as soon as possible.
He wanted to persuade Bai Fengfeng to stop his actions, and if he couldn't persuade them, he would use other methods to make them stop.
Ten seconds later, Xia Shu yelled: "I will let my colleagues clear the way for you to go to the headquarters of the White Summit! But our traffic police don't care about violent gang fights. Come on, boy!"
Kazuma gave Natsuki a thumbs up.
Then the police car of the two slowed down and was quickly left behind by Kazuma.
And the horse just wants to go faster, faster.
The steel mount under his crotch seemed to sense his thoughts, releasing amazing power.
The sound of the engine echoed on the street, commonly known as "Blowing the Street".
While galloping, He Ma didn't pay attention to things like traffic lights at all, anyway, he didn't care about the red lights anyway, he was racing against the clock now.
But it seemed like every intersection he passed just happened to turn into a green light, and traffic policemen in vests with reflective strips watched him go.
Kazuma looked down at the speedometer and found that he had already reached 300 miles—is this the speed that a motorcycle can reach? Does this drop mean that the body will be broken into several pieces
In Hema's field of vision, the rain has almost turned into white lines flying horizontally, and the neon lights on the street are all elongated lights.
Just looking at the visual effects, Kazuma suspects that he has entered superluminal flight—the superluminal speed in Star Trek feels like this, little by little starlight stretches into strips—
Suddenly, in a blur of light and shadow, Kazuma saw a clear image.
Yes, it seemed to be unaffected by Kazuma's speed at this time, and it was so clear that it seemed to be still.
Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha wears a bamboo hat, holds a tin stick in his hand, and the red scarf around his neck is as bright as a horse's scarf.
It quietly looked at Kazuma galloping past like lightning.
"Sure enough, the one at the foot of the mountain is not you." He Ma said softly.
The figure of the Bodhisattva disappeared.
The gate of the White Summit ahead has come into view.
**
Yokohama, Yamada was fiddling with the radio as usual, and suddenly he heard a clear call on the police frequency: "Everyone! There is a little emergency, and a great hero said to stop a war that might kill hundreds or even thousands of people." violent gang fights.
"The fourth search section of Sakurada Gate has been dispatched, and we need to cooperate. Please help the comrades between the **** Avenue and the Baifeng Headquarters at **** Town *** to control the traffic flow. I will invite you to dinner!"
This is a female police officer, and Yamada has given her the code name "Hawthorn Tree" using the KGB's intelligence classification system.
It is known that Hawthorn sent Kiryu and Ma to the vicinity of Yokohama last time, and it may be helping Kiryu and Ma to find Yamada's hiding place.
An answer, then, is obvious.
Yamada stood up, raised his hand and tore off the gauze on his body. The wound that had just been stitched out didn't seem to be fully healed yet, but Yamada didn't care.
He opened the equipment box and began to arm himself.
However, Yokohama is a bit far from the downtown area of Tokyo. It is definitely impossible to go there on foot. You have to find a means of transportation—
Yamada naturally thought of the US military base next to him.
After the last martial law, the security of the US military base has been significantly relaxed in the past few days. It is obvious that the previous key tasks have ended.
For KGB super soldier Yamada, sneaking into a U.S. military base in this state and stealing a car was no problem.
What's more, this safe house has some special preparations for US military bases.
For example, a fake U.S. military NCO status.
During these days of dormancy, Yamada had already pasted all the IDs in the safe house on his own, but it was no problem to lie to the sentry.
Yamada got ready, put on the US military uniform on the boat, put on the US military sports bag, and swaggered out of the safe house.
Now he is Yamada, a Japanese-American noncommissioned officer returning from vacation. He has just returned to his hometown in Japan after a long day of fishing.
**
He Ma performed a motorcycle drift in front of the Baifeng summit headquarters, and then rushed over the head.
He had no choice but to turn around and drive the decelerated motorcycle back, and finally stopped in front of the gate of Baifeng Summit.
However, seeing the heavily guarded appearance at the gate of Baifeng Summit, it seemed that Baifeng Yuyin hadn't launched an assault yet.
He Ma felt relieved instead.
Just catch up, all that's left is to convince them.
Get out of the cart with the horse, and carefully support the cart.
It's a Harley, and it's expensive.
Then he turned to the gate of Baifeng Summit and strode forward.
The movement of Ma Na rushing over the head just now had alarmed Bai Fengfeng, and now, besides the original eight guards at the gate, a group of people came out from the gate.
The guy who looks like a small boss shouted in a blunt way: "KISAMA!"
Based on the principle of courtesy first and soldiers later, Kazuma shouted: "I am Kiryu Kazuma! I am here to reason with your president, Shiramine Amane!"
"Miss has already given the order, she doesn't want to see you! Get lost!" the little boss yelled.
He Ma clicked his tongue, and it really wasn't that easy to see her.
Then we had to push hard.
He took the Bizen Osafune on his back and took it into his hand - it is not easy to draw a knife with a knife behind his back.
In addition, Kazuma is not going to draw the sword now, he just wants to use the sword in the scabbard as a wooden sword.
As a result, his action made the group of Baifeng who had just come out to reinforce them draw their guns.
I was speechless with Ma, I heard Shiratori Akira say before that Bai Fengfeng hid a lot of ammunition, but this is too much.
Holding the knife that had not been drawn out of the sheath with one hand, Hema moved forward calmly in the heavy rain, facing the muzzles of everyone.
"Stop! I'm going to shoot if you get closer!" the little boss yelled.
And the horse grinned.
This scene suddenly reminded Hema of a promotional video for a DLC of the game "Battlefield 5" that he liked in his previous life. The background music of the promotional video seems to be very suitable for the current scene.
I remember it was called "BeatTheDevil'sTattoo", the literal translation is "the beat of the devil's tattoo", which is very touching.
He hummed from memory, and his steps were all on the beat.
When the little boss heard that he was humming with the horse, he was in a bad mood: "Hey, are you crazy?"
And the horse ignored him.
"Damn it, stop looking down on people!" The little boss yelled, about to pull the trigger.
When the Jidao gang fires with a pistol, there will be an action of sending the gun forward. This is because most of them don’t use guns at ordinary times and don’t understand at all, so it’s funny when they shoot. One shot and one shot retracted.
At the moment when the little boss sent his gun forward, Kazuma drew his sword.
The red scarf was raised high.
The light of the knife made a fleeting "gap" in the rain, the little boss's fingers were chopped off, and the gun fell to the ground.
The other poles were all stunned by this sudden incident, and they all rushed into them like the wind.
Everything ended very quickly. When the rain curtain cut off by the knife light was connected again, all the jiudao fell to the ground and moaned.
Hema swung the knife in the rain, and all the blood that hadn't touched it fell to the ground. The rain flowed along the lines on the knife and dripped from the tip of the knife.
He kept on walking, to the beat of "Beat The Devil's Tattoo."
His knife was beating against his side, and the blade was the only light in the dark rain.
When entering the door, there was a special structure on the side, and a Jidao holding a bamboo spear was hidden inside, and now he rushed up to stab Kazuma to death with strange screams.
As soon as Hema raised his bamboo spear, he was cut off, and then Hema stabbed lightly, and the knife penetrated into the man's shoulder.
His right hand immediately lost strength, and he couldn't stab the shortened bamboo spear into He Ma's body at all.
Hema gently pushed the man away, never looking at him again.
In the small square behind the gate, dozens of jiudao were already waiting in full battle, half of them were armed with guns, and the rest were holding jiudao's favorite katana without guards.
The Taidao Jidao monster closest to the door rushed up screaming.
Hema slashed to the back of the opponent's knife-holding hand, but instead of catching the stab after the cut, he pushed the man with the scabbard in his left hand, causing him to fly backwards.
Yakuza shot.
The Hema people have already entered the rain.
It was so dark and raining heavily that Kazuma sneaked into the darkness like a ghost.
There were screams one after another.
gunshots.
"Don't shoot casually!" The Jidao leader blocking the main entrance of the main house shouted with a gun, "You will hit your own people, shrink your defenses! Don't let him take advantage of it!"
However, at this time, He Ma was on top of his head.
When in doubt, go to the room.
In such a heavy rain, going to the room by myself is no different from being invisible.
Of course, the knife must be sheathed first, otherwise the knife would be so bright for some reason, like a laser sword of a Jedi knight.
Kazuma ignored the group of poles in front of the door, and quickly advanced along the eaves, crossing a series of outbuildings in front of the door and entering the inner courtyard.
There are basically no miscellaneous fish poles in the inner courtyard, and the door of the main house is completely open.
He Ma jumped down from the eaves and glanced at the gate of the main house.
A Jidao cadre was sitting in front of the first door inside the door.
While watching the surroundings, Kazuma walked towards the main house.
The main house is a very traditional Japanese-style house, which means that all the walls inside are paper doors that can be opened, and only the pillars supporting the roof are relatively strong.
This kind of place has limited vision, and it is most likely to be raided by miscellaneous soldiers through the paper door, and He Ma has been very careful since entering the house.
However, the room guarded by this cadre has a wide view, and it seems that he is unwilling to use sneak attacks to take advantage of it.
Seeing Hema enter the door, the cadre stood up and straightened his clothes.
He Ma glanced at the top of his head, street fighting level 8, very good.
At this time, the cadre reported his family name loudly: "Bai Fengruo's assistant, Guan Juner, have been waiting here for a long time! Ah!"
Hema kicked the injured Guan Juner aside, and then slashed open the paper door behind him.
Behind the door is a familiar face.
Nobumori Kimura.
After the collapse of the Tsuda group, President Baifeng brought this guy to Hema to try his level.
Shinmori Kimura was meditating there, so Kazuma took the opportunity to confirm his level.
Level 28, seems to have been upgraded
It seems that as a mortal, he is working hard.
Although Shinmori Kimura has no entry, but at this level, he should be a worthy opponent.
So he walked into the room with Ma, and said to Kimura Shinsheng who was meditating: "Hey, Kimura-san, I haven't seen you for a year."
Kimura Shinsheng didn't open his eyes immediately, but smiled first: "You came to me earlier than I thought. You are worthy of encouragement."
After speaking, he opened his eyes, picked up the bamboo knife beside him and stood up.
Then he froze.
His gaze was fixed on the Bizen Osafune in Kazuma's hand, which was written authentically.
He Ma also looked down at the knife, and found that the knife was actually sticky with blood. Guan Jun'er couldn't hit it very well, because the blood viscosity was very high.
So Hema put the scabbard in his armpit with his left hand, and took out the knife wiping paper—but the knife wiping paper was already soaked in such heavy rain.
Kazuma carefully wiped off the blood on the knife, threw the bloody paper on the ground, and looked at Kimura Shinsheng.
Shinmori Kimura looked down at his bamboo knife, then turned around and ran, hitting a hole in the paper wall on the side.
Kazuma was stunned, and because he was stunned, Kimura Shinmori delayed more than Guan Junji.
Is Bai Fengfeng still okay? Even if it is not a martial arts faction, can such a polar organization really be promoted to the direct line of the Kanto United
Kazuma suddenly had the feeling that he was using too much force. In fact, he could penetrate it with a wooden knife.
The moment this idea came into being, he heard his sword slamming, as if he was laughing, and seemed to be warning him that there was a strong enemy behind him.
Oh yes, remembering Ma, Baifeng Yuyin said that there is a person in Baifengfeng who is called the tiger of Baifeng—no, the tiger of Baifeng.
That must be very strong, maybe there will be a street fighting level of forty or fifty.
Brave yourself with the horse and split open the paper door in front.
The back room has a lot of furnishings.
—Look, this is the room guarded by the street brawler.
An uncle with a fierce face and a round waist was sitting in the middle of the room, drinking and eating sashimi.
Beside him, an aunt in a kimono was holding a jug and seemed to be serving him to drink.
As soon as he saw Hema coming in, the uncle picked up all the sashimi on the plate with chopsticks and put them into his mouth.
Then he stood up, raised his left hand and grabbed the upper right corner of the clothes, and slapped the whole clothes aside, revealing his muscular upper body and the tattoos all over his body.
This is no longer at the level of big flower arms, his entire upper body is covered in flowers.
According to the setting that the more tattoos, the better the jesus, this big brother can scare a bunch of lower-level jesus to death just by showing his tattoos.
It's a pity that Kazuma looked at the top of his head first, ignoring the terrible tattoo.
This big brother has entries, but the entries are subtle.
It is called a paper tiger, and the explanation is: it is the literal meaning.
The feeling is that Goldfinger uses a very weak entry to summarize the uncle's soul characteristics, and then uses an explanation to emphasize that this uncle is really weak.
However, Uncle's level 15 street fight is a bit threatening.
Jinshan Pingta-level combat power—no, Pyeongtae-san has a very powerful separate entry, and the level of street fights has also increased a lot recently.
He Ma was about to relax when the aunt who poured the wine stood up, so He Ma glanced over subconsciously.
Then it was found that the aunt had a 28-level street fight on her head.
You are the gatekeeper!
Aunt also has entries:
Rakshasa
No instructions.
But looking at the entry, you know that this aunt is super good at fighting. After all, the entry is an evil ghost in Buddhism.
There are also street fights at level 28, which is already close to the limit of ordinary people, right
Auntie looked at He Ma and said with a smile: "It seems that our husband and wife's little trick has been seen through. Obviously, even the young lady doesn't know about it."
The burly man with big arms nodded: "Well, it looks like this. Then we can only fight in an upright manner."
He Ma: "I said, can't you just let me go like this? I'm here to save your lady."
Big Flower Arm turned to look at Aunt Luo Sha.
The aunt shook her head: "Miss has already made a decision, she is not at a loss and does not need guidance. So we decided to follow her to the end, no matter what the result is."
The uncle with big flower arms scratched his head: "After all, that is the young lady we watched her grow up. Although I have never dared to say it publicly, but... she is just like our daughter."
"She is the daughter of all of us." Aunt Luo Sha showed a gentle expression that was completely inconsistent with her entry.
Then she looked at Kazuma with such an expression: "If we hadn't met under such circumstances, my husband and I would probably have cheered that Miss has a good man. The reality is really sad."
Uncle Huayi also showed a sad smile that didn't match his fleshy face.
Kazuma put down the scabbard that he had been holding in his left hand, and used both hands to hold the knife.
"I will turn tragedy into comedy," he said.
Aunt Luosha laughed disdainfully: "Anyone can speak big words! But in the world of extremes, one must use strength to speak!"
Uncle Big Flower Arm said calmly: "Please go back, you have killed so many of us, if you kill two of us again, Miss will treat you as a deadly enemy, even if you see her, there is only one way to die." .”
"You don't have to worry about that." While talking to the horse, Bizen Osafune Ichimonji Masamune let out a high-pitched sword cry.
The uncle with the big flower arm turned his head to look at Aunt Luosha.
The aunt looked serious: "Understood. Let me explain first, we will not hold back, and then we will fight with the goal of killing you, even if it makes the lady cry."
"bring it on."
Set up the knife with the horse, and then shouted out of the house:
"Beichen One Sword Style
Kiryu and Ma! "
Uncle Hua Arm smiled: "That's the momentum!
"Bai Feng's brother-in-law's head
"Sakata Shinsaku!"
Aunt Rakshasa:
"And, his wife
"Yin Wu Xuezi!"
The three of them yelled together: "See Shen!"