Damn it, I have a pair of Sharingan eyes

Bang -

the pieces exploded, and when Mizuzuki Kuichiro supported Dongtang with a pale face and got out of the field, the sky was already bright, and the bright sunlight dispersed the remaining filth, and also let the rotten breath completely leave the noses of the two.

"Finally... It's a tough thing to get rid of it. Shuiyue Soichiro opened his mouth with difficulty, even if there was a special spell, it would also drain his own mana, and now he was afraid that even a second-level spell spirit could be killed.

"Thank you, Todo.

Mizuki Koichiro gently patted Todo's back, his tone weak.

And Dongtang still has some magic power left, so naturally his face is much better than his, but he shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Best friend, what do you say? If there is no final word from you this time, it is still unknown whether we can break this deadlock, it should be that I want to thank you! In order to thank you, let's wait for the mission to end, let's go to Yokohama to attend Kotakada's concert together! I have several front-row tickets, and I can see Kotakada's smile." "

You... Do you really like Takada that much?"

"That's my wife!, can I not like it!?"

"Uh-uh... Okay... Then don't go to Yokohama when this mission is over...", Kuichiro Mizuki gasped, of course, he still didn't forget to say secretly in his heart: "When this mission is over, I will call her to come to Kyoto alone and have a few drinks with you, which is considered a thank you gift this time, I hope you won't cry a handful of snot and tears at that time." "

He's not good at spell fighting, but if he wants a female artist under his own command to accompany his buddies to drink, then Shui Yue Kong Ichiro can only say that there is no problem, originally as a normal person, Water Moon Sky Ichiro is more resistant to a female star like Dongtang, but this time the battle has made his concept of Dongtang change 180 degrees.

After all, the last blow, if he hadn't pinched the stopwatch with the same precision, he would probably have died without a place to bury.

......

"Concerts, my girl often asks me to go to the concert, but to be honest, I don't know anything in particular, isn't it just a monkey playing a clown on stage, making a group of monkeys cry and laugh offstage, and sometimes you have to buy a persona, don't you think it's disgusting? I think it's quite disgusting. "

Who!!"

A slightly puzzled whisper, like a wind blowing slowly, Mizuzuki Soichiro and Dongtang were shocked in an instant, and their hairs suddenly stood on end.

And it wasn't until he saw his back, the hand on his shoulder, and the man's smile and handsome cheeks, that Mizuzuki Kuichiro remembered to breathe, and for a moment

, his heart was missing! Yes, his mana power was now exhausted, but this did not mean that his intuition had degenerated!

It was better to say that it was precisely because of the lack of mana left that his five senses were now sharper than usual.

But even so, the man behind him was like a ghost, quietly touching his back, and he didn't even touch his back, without even letting himself feel anything.

If it weren't for him speaking out, I'm afraid that before his neck was broken, Mizuki Soichiro wouldn't have known that there was a person standing behind him!

The man seemed to be taken aback by the unison of the two, and hurriedly smiled and waved his hand: "Oh, yes, I'm sorry, I saw that you were chatting very hilarious, so I didn't want to disturb you and scare you?

"It's not this problem!", Kuichiro Shui Yue Kuichiro clasped the man's wrist, the white skin like jade felt cold to the touch, and the blood vessels and bones were clearly visible in the skin's thinness, such a handsome man, logically speaking, he should be able to knead at will.

But when the boy gathered up a trace of mana that he had managed to condense and tried to shake him off, no matter what, he couldn't move him, not even a finger.

"Who are you!?What are you going to do!?"

Dongtang's expression was much calmer, but his thick eyebrows were still frowning, because his level as a spell master was too high, so when he moved his gaze to the man in front of him, he understood that the man in front of him was a strong and perverted figure that he couldn't compete with!

"Oh, you said this, I forgot to introduce myself?", the man smiled embarrassedly, and then he easily opened the hand that pressed the shoulder of Soichiro Mizuzuki, cleared his throat and said: "Contemptible, Xia Youjie, the strongest curse master in this country, is also a reformer and pioneer who wants to change the world, and at the same time, he is also one of the four special grades, please take care of me when we meet for the first time!"

After speaking, in the frightened eyes of Kuichiro Shuizuki, he also bowed slightly, and the gentleman's was simply kind.

But the more he did this, the more frightened and uneasy Mizugetsu Soichiro became, and that feeling was like a white rabbit walking in the jungle and being targeted by a polite white wolf, who could be polite to you one moment, but could also tear your throat the next moment and make you die on the spot!

Dongtang's throat was choked by a palm at the moment of rolling, obviously in the last blink, Xia Youjie was still respectfully introducing himself to Shuiyue Kuichiro, however, when the former put on a fighting posture again, he was still the preemptive one, and the means were extremely vicious, almost using his index finger and thumb alone, he choked Dongtang's Adam's apple.

"Now I'm talking to Sora~ I'm sorry, can... Is it quiet?", Xia Youjie said with a gentle smile and tilted his head, but completely ignored the fact that Dongtang Kui in his hand was already blue and his eyes were bloodshot.

As a super strong man who is already close to 1.9 meters tall, Dongtang Aoi's muscles are doomed, and even if he doesn't use a trace of mana, his physical body is far beyond that of ordinary spell artists.

But all of this, here in Xia Youjie, in his palm, is as fragile as a piece of tissue paper, if you want to tear it apart, you don't even need to burst out, just wave your hand, you can make the two people in front of you irreversible.

"Damn! Just at this time! Why! Is it an ambush? or... That spell spirit was put by him!?", Mizuzuki Kuichiro almost immediately thought of the only inevitability of existence, but even if he knew everything, he who had already exhausted his magic power, and Dongtang, who had little magic power left, were powerless to change any ending.

"Let's go... Let's go!", Dongtang endured the pain of being choked by his trachea, and struggled to utter two unpersonal syllables, now his breath is getting weaker and weaker If his mana reserves are still at the peak, it is impossible to be so embarrassed, at least, there should be the strength of a battle.

But Dongtang's words can't push away Mizuzuki Kuichiro, who is already pale, because it is impossible for him to give up a benefactor who saved his life not long ago, not to mention, even if he wants to escape?

Even in my heyday...", Mizuki Kuichiro's throat seemed to be cut open by the tip of a knife, and the next moment it was about to spurt out red blood, throbbing violently, and it was difficult to spit out even a simple word.

"Am I going to die... Again...... I don't even have the qualifications to resist, so I just die a humble death? It's like dying in the hands of that guy?", Xia Youjie's steps were closer, his steps were like lotuses, and his clothes were windy, but Ichiro Shui Yue Kong only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and even his heart was frozen in place.

The pain, perhaps intensifying by the proximity of death, even caused a cloudy sweat on the boy's forehead, and he was already trying his best to restrain it, and the hand that clenched the dagger trembled like chaff, but in the end it was only exchanged for growing fear.

"When I die... Will anyone be happy?Will anyone cry because of my death?Will my death really be the same as the last life, meaningless?", in my heart, there was a whimper, a violent anger, a cold voice, and an unwilling voice, but in the end, they all entrenched in the throat of Kuichiro Mizuzuki, converging into another extremely calm and unwavering murmur...

"I sure enough... I still can't accept such a death..."

Whew-The

breeze came slowly, and at that moment, the young man's figure disappeared into this space like the wind, and when he reappeared, the short knife in his hand had already reached an inch in front of Xia Youjie's forehead, and his knife was sharp as if it could cut through time, which was the young man's reluctance to give a response after he poured everything.

......

"It hurts a little, Sora. "