After the fight, I had a good time with the horse, and then realized that I seemed to have screwed up.
In the eyes of everyone at the scene, this is Tokyo college students who don't talk about Wood and sneak attacks on old comrades—well, they sneak attacks on middle-aged comrades.
He Ma couldn't think of how to explain it for a while, so he just didn't care so much, and he fought all the fights, let's talk about it first after having a good time.
So he rushed up, kicked away the members of the promotion association who wanted to hug him to prevent him from continuing to "murder", rode directly on the fallen president, and took out Wu Song's tiger-fighting weapon to beat him up.
While beating him, he shouted: "What the hell is wrong with you, learn from those gangs of war criminals who are against humanity! The whole of Japan is ashamed because of these bastards, you know?"
In fact, his shouting is also explaining the reason for doing it himself.
It's just that no matter what the reason is, beating others in public will definitely become a personal stain, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a policeman in the future.
He Ma also went all out.
All dragons have reverse scales, and this is the reverse scale of He Ma, a lone dragon.
—So it turns out that Gulong refers to the descendant of the dragon who lived alone in Japan
He Ma had already beaten this man's face until he was inhuman, he was still puzzled, thinking that this guy is considered a BOSS anyway, why is he so face-to-face
Is this the evil ghost
That's all it takes to be black
The previous experience of using the plug-in with Ma is that the more dickish the enemy, the more sound and light effects will be on his body, and the strong will be like a super Saiyan, breathing golden gas all over his body, like a ball wrapped around a person. Like fire.
As a result, I encountered such a face this time—wait a minute, when I dismantled the Tsuda-gumi, Masaaki Tsuda had the entry of "beaver", but he couldn't beat it much.
It turns out that the people I met recently happened to be all powerful, so I got the illusion
While thinking about it, Kazuma slammed his fist on Eita Mukai's face.
He vaguely heard someone yelling: "Stop hitting, if you hit again, you will die!"
Sooner or later, someone broke through the window.
Hema raised his head upon hearing the sound, and the first thing he saw was long white hair.
The long-haired owner also looked at Kazuma, with his pupils erected like a cat.
Humans don't have such pupils—of course, they may be wearing colored contact lenses, but at this moment He Ma believes that these are his real pupils.
Maybe it's because of the strong wild aura left on this guy.
The man who rushed in raised his hand—
The hair on the back of the horse and the horse stood on end, and they rolled back to escape.
With a sizzling sound, five paw prints were left on the sliding door across the corridor.
Kazuma immediately made a judgment: the claw itself is equivalent to a sharp weapon, with a blade length of about five centimeters.
He didn't even think about it, he lifted the tatami mat on the ground and grabbed it in his hand as a shield.
The tatami mats are quite thick, just enough to block the claws of beasts with long nails.
This trick was learned from "Dragon Ball". When Xiao Wukong beat the ninja sergeant, he encountered ninjutsu using tatami as a shield.
But the white-haired guy ignored the horse and grabbed the president who was moaning on the ground and was about to run outside.
President Mukai yelled, "Help me!"
Kazuma's first reaction was that Mukai was shouting at the white-haired boy, and then he noticed that this guy was staring at the group of people from the Promotion Association.
—Wait, is this asking everyone from the Promotion Association to save him
This is trying to draw a line with the gray-haired guy!
They saw that you were about to be beaten to death, so they ran out to save you, but in exchange for this result...
However, the white-haired guy was dragging Mukai Eita behind, and he couldn't even notice who he was looking at.
The white-haired guy took the phrase "save me" as he said it to himself, and ran out of the house a little faster!
He Ma originally cheered up and was going to fight this white-haired Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway for 300 rounds.
I didn't expect to run as soon as the other side came.
Kazuma put the tatami mat in front of him as a shield, and rushed towards this guy.
After all, the opponent was dragging people, and he was not flexible in dodging. Seeing the horse rushing like this, he had no choice but to drop the dragging person and jump up to the ceiling.
Kazuma rushed to Mukai Eita who was beaten into a pig's head, kicked him unconscious, and then signaled the people from the promotion association to come and drag him away.
Holding the tatami himself, he confronts the white-haired man glued to the ceiling like Spider-Man.
The priest's office is a very traditional Japanese room. The ceiling is not a whole piece, but a series of covers of the same size. The covers are supported by beams, and the narrow space on the roof can be accessed by lifting the covers.
This space is the favorite place for ninjas to hide.
The white-haired man lifted up one of the roof panels, inserted his hand into the gap to grab the beam, and stepped on the wall to provide friction. In this way, he achieved a posture like Spiderman.
It is very important to observe these carefully with the horse, which shows that this weird man largely obeys the basic laws of physics, and does not have the ability to bring Newton back to life.
After all, Hema and Ma have traveled to this world for so long, and have never fought against real weirdos. I don’t know how capable they are, so we have to be careful, knowing ourselves and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles.
While Kazuma and Kiki were confronting each other, there was the sound of music outside the house. It seemed that the festival had begun. The trumpets temporarily erected in the shrine grounds began to play festival music played by instruments such as taiko drums, shakuhachi, and shamisen.
The thumping sound of the taiko drum gave people a feeling that "the festival cannot be without this".
In this way, although the social office is next to the festival venue, the sound of fighting may not affect the festival.
also good.
At this time, Uncle Kobayashi led the people from the promotion association to line up beside Kazuma with long and short sticks: "We are here to help! Although I don't know what this has to do with Mr. Kiryu, you suddenly beat our president, but this person is obviously not good man!
"You'll explain it to us when it's over, right? You'll explain it, right?"
He Ma: "No need to help out, watch out for your president! He is the prisoner!"
"The president has passed out, and Dr. Fujita is watching him."
As soon as the words fell, the white-haired man attacked He Ma.
Hema used tatami to resist, and was about to use the tatami to push him against the wall. Unexpectedly, two X crossed cold lights flashed, and the tatami split into four pieces, leaving only sandwich-sized triangles on Hema's hands.
"Fuck!"
While Hema exclaimed, he didn't stop his hands, and directly smashed the pointed tip of the triangular tatami fragment on the white-haired man's temple as a weapon.
However, this is a tatami after all, and it doesn't have much attack power. It just looks sharp, and Kazuma just wants to distract the opponent's attention and interfere with his attack.
While the other party knocked down the tatami that was smashed over, Kazuma picked up the cushion on the ground!
Do I have no reliable weapons
He Ma suddenly found out that there are too few decorations in the general Japanese style room, which is not suitable for Jack Chen to play!
The last time I entered the room guarded by Xuezi and Uncle Sakata at the White Summit, I put a lot of messy things on purpose, so it didn't look like a normal Japanese room.
The cushion in his hand only withstood the attack once, and then a big hole was cut open, and the chaff contained in it splashed out.
Hema took advantage of the situation and threw out the broken cushions and chaff.
The other party was also surprised, obviously it would have been enough to gently push this broken thing away, but it ended up tearing it up in the air like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Now all the chaff was spilled in the air, causing a serious disturbance to the line of sight.
Uncle Xiao Lin used the stick in his hand as a bamboo spear, and stabbed at the white-haired man with a strange cry.
As a result, the stick was grabbed by this guy, and then he picked up Uncle Xiaolin and smashed it at Kazuma.
He rolled and dodged behind the horse, knocked down the sliding door and entered the next room.
Uncle Xiaolin fell heavily on the floor.
He Ma picked up the sliding door panel knocked down by him.
Although the main body of the sliding door is made of paper, the wooden frame is quite heavy, so it can be used as a weapon without any problem.
If you have the ability on the opposite side, just cut such a thick piece of wood in half.
The white figure flickered in the field of vision, circled an arc at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards Hema.
And the horse waved the door panel to meet him!
The opponent jumped up violently, trying to cross the attack range of the door panel from above—
With the force of the horse hand, a piece of wood on the side of the door panel was directly broken off, and it hit the enemy flying in the air!
The white figure let out a scream, which was exactly the same as that of a human being.
He was shot out of the air and fell to the ground.
At this time, Hema felt that he had fully figured out the details of this guy. In fact, he didn't have much combat experience, and he was just fighting by instinct.
It's completely different from battle-tested veterans like Wazuma.
Hema removed another piece of wood from the door panel, held it in his hand, and kicked the remaining door panel open.
Now he looks like a Viking with two tomahawks.
The contrast between this form and the Japanese festival music coming from outside the house is too strong, and there is a sense of confusion.
Now He Ma can beat the white-haired man's dog's head at any time.
But it wasn't Kazuma's original intention to kill this guy. He had to find the truth behind it and find the evidence that President Eita Mukai was behind the scenes.
So he asked, "Say, who are you?"
The white-haired man raised his head, and He Ma had time to observe its face carefully.
He is actually a very handsome and beautiful boy
The boy didn't answer Kazuma's words, but roared at Kazuma like a beast. The roar scared the uncles who were gathered behind the horse back several steps.
"Don't you know how to talk?" He Ma showed a look of disdain.
"You can't talk!" the boy said angrily.
It feels good to be fooled by taking the aggressive method.
"Then answer my question. You're not human, are you?"
The other party let out a hostile growl again, and seemed not interested in answering Hema's question.
He Ma was about to continue questioning, when suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground behind him.
He turned his head slightly and found that the uncles from the tourism promotion association had fallen to the ground.
At this time, he suddenly realized that although he was not panting fast, he was sweating profusely and was extremely thirsty.
—Is it bacteria
Chairman Eita Mukai clapped his hands and appeared from the shadows: "Sure enough, adult men who weighed much more fell down, and you can still stand. You are indeed a man who won the name of legend in Tokyo. But you How long can I stand still
"Bacteria are really good things. They can kill people invisibly. They have already succeeded, but those bastards said that the effect of using them on Iwo Jima and Okinawa is not obvious, and they are completely useless weapons. Hmph!"
Kazuma originally wanted to rush over and give him a big beating, but he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was different from the one Mukai Eita gave him just now.
Moreover, Mukai looked only thirty-five to forty years old, so it was unlikely that he had ever been an expert in germ warfare in the old Japanese army.
But the tone of his speech now, as if he was the witness.
He Ma turned his gaze to the entry above his head: Tianxiegui.
According to the original version of the legend, Tianxiegui ate Guaziji, then put on her skin to replace her, and sneaked into human society.
Could it be that this person is mentally disturbed, thinking that he is an officer of some old Japanese army
The sound of the taiko drum outside the house was a bit harsh, making Kazuma unable to concentrate on thinking.
Seeing it, Mukai smiled and said, "Your hearing has become very sharp now, right? This is a normal reaction. Soon your eyes will start to feel sensitive to light. A little bit of light is extremely dazzling to you. , may even make you cry.
"This shows that your body has entered the second stage, and you are not far from death. Originally, this was to create the technology researched by Yamato Superman. As long as you live in symbiosis with bacteria, you can strengthen your perception and become a super soldier.
"It's a pity that none of the test subjects survived, but I discovered that this bacterium can be used as a weapon. I'm a genius."
He Ma: "There doesn't seem to be any trace of tears on the body of the Divine Master."
"That's because he was too weak, and he died immediately after entering the second stage." Xiang Jing smiled ferociously at Kazuma, "Everyone who has witnessed everything here will die soon, and there is no proof of what happened here."
He Ma sneered: "But such a large-scale death incident will definitely attract police investigation, especially when I, a news figure, died here."
"Hmph, don't worry, I've figured it out. The current Japanese government is still controlled by the same group of people. They will bury everything that happened here just like they buried us back then. All those who know about it will die.
"Of course I will die too, but it doesn't matter. I will choose a better skin, leave here, and start all over again. The hot spring development here is to attract suitable skins. I waited for several years and finally found the perfect skin. skin!"
Mukai laughed wildly.
"She is beautiful! And she has an ancient family background! She also has great influence in the current upper class!"
Um
"I can't wait to be possessed by her!"
"Let me ask." Kazuma raised his hand as if answering a professor's question in class, "Are you talking about Jinguji Tamamo?"
"That's right, it's her. Not only will you die here, but your beloved woman will also become my plaything!"
**
Jinguji Tamamo lightly bites off the pointed end of the grilled squid.
"Ah, delicious." While chewing, she gently covered her mouth with her hand.
Mikako next to her took a handful of food, her cheeks squirmed bulgingly: "Is it delicious? Then I'll have a bunch later. But we're going to participate in the festival in the mountains. Is there something wrong with eating squid?"
Yuzao looked at Mikako, and handed the squid skewers in front of her: "Come on, try it."
"Okay." Mikako stretched her neck, swallowed everything in her mouth, then bit on the squid, tore off a piece, and deliberately made a sound of "am mum" while chewing.
Qingliu had a look of disbelief: "Eat as soon as you eat, why do you want to do such childish things like a child?"
"Because it's cute, isn't it? It's really delicious, I'll have another bite." After saying that, Mikako took the initiative to go over and take a bite of the squid skewer that Tamamo had already taken back.
Tamamo was not annoyed either, and took the bite of Mikako in the same place.
Not far from them, a trumpet hanging on a wooden pillar played very festival-style music, and the taiko drum was beating.
**
Kazuma waved his hand to his ear, as if this would drive away the annoying taiko drum sound from his ears.
"Oh, that's it, come on."
"Hmph, are you too weak to react?"
Hema didn't bother to respond, he was now thinking about what to do.
I have bacteria on my body, so I can't go to places with many people. If this thing is airborne, it will be over.
Especially if you can't go back to the festival site, the density of the crowd will directly start the first wave of eruption.
One option is to go to the mountains and message Tamamo at the same time, only she can immediately understand what happened - actually Kazuma himself is not sure he understands the status quo, looks like an evil spirit of the old Japanese army has possessed or something The president of the Tourism Promotion Association.
And Yuzao should not be afraid of the bacteria at all, after all, the white-haired boy has been staying very close to the horse, and nothing happened.
It is ineffective against human bacteria and monsters.
In addition to running away, there is another option, which is to kill the guy in front of him, and then use the agency's radio to call Yuzao to come to the agency.
But it is not easy to defeat the enemy in front of him now, the white-haired boy has been staring at Kazuma.
Compared with the horse just now, it is much weaker.
Not only was he weak, but the sound of the taiko drum in his ears became more and more piercing, and the bright lights in the room stimulated Kazuma's eyes, making him cry like rain.
Eita Mukai laughed loudly: "You should have pounced on me the moment I appeared, maybe you could die with me! Now you have no chance at all! Otherwise, I will take advantage of the time you have at the end, and put Your beloved Yuzao called out to seize the house in front of you?"
Um
Hema knelt on the ground with a slightly exaggerated gesture: "Stop! Don't involve her!"
Please, call her here!
But Xiangjing shook his head again and said: "Forget it. Although being possessed by me can avoid the harm of bacteria to a certain extent, it will still cause harm. Now this skin is already tattered. Such a beautiful skin, it really is still I want to cherish it more."
Hema cursed in his heart.
At this moment, a familiar voice came into Hema's ears: "President... Sang?"
He looked up and followed the prestige, and saw Hiroko standing on the other side of the corridor leading to the social office hall, looking at him blankly.
Kazuma yelled: "Run! Go to the festival and find Jinguji Tamamo!"
"Eh?" Hiroko looked at Kazuma in bewilderment, "Eh? Uh, what... what happened? I heard a loud shout, and I didn't dare to come over to look at it until it calmed down..."
It's over.
The white boy had already charged towards Bozi, the sharp blades on his paws gleamed coldly.
"Get down!" Hema roared angrily, grabbed the white-haired boy who jumped over his head, and fell to the ground with a clang.
Then he continued to shout to Bozi: "Go! Go and evacuate the people in the square, it's a fire!"
"Eh? Eh?" Although Hiroko was still dazed, his body began to back away.
At this time, Eita Mukai said: "Hiroko, don't listen to him, come and do uncle a favor."
Bozi obviously hesitated.
On the one hand is a stranger whom he has only met recently, and on the other is the "big man" who has always been familiar with giving orders to the adults, and is the most powerful elder in the village.
In the end, Hiroko chose to obey Mukai's words, and although he looked terrified, he still walked this way.
Kazuma exhausted his last strength and could hardly restrain the white-haired boy.
—Damn it! Damn it!