The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"However, Your Excellency never draws his sword. Facing a strong enemy like Miss Miyamoto, he persists in not attacking. There must be some reason for this. I am somewhat confident in my observation skills. Your strength may be very strong, but there are certain constraints. , it may be the constraints imposed by external forces, or the constraints imposed by yourself, after all... this has affected your current strength." Holmes smoked his pipe: "I wonder if my deduction is correct?"

"...Just because you can't draw a knife doesn't mean you can't kill people."

"Hahaha, that's true, but you have to think carefully." Holmes said slowly, "After killing Miss Lixiang, what kind of revenge will Chaldea, which has lost its only foothold and hope, launch."

Su Bai smiled: "You really care about her safety, but it's a pity that she doesn't seem to be able to meet anyone's expectations at all."

"That's something we have to consider, and it has nothing to do with you." Holmes said, "Or do you want to kill the killer because you sense the threat?"

"Threat? Maybe there is." Su Bai said lightly: "The knife in the past didn't hurt very much, it was nothing at all, and she couldn't kill me either."

"Oh? So what is it..." Holmes seemed to want to gain information from the conversation.

But Su Bai has kept his mouth shut. He took a deep look at Fujimaru Tachika and looked at his former disciples. Even though he can't remember many things, the past feelings still remain in his heart... Maybe he won't be able to become a disciple. A qualified mentor, but will at least be a qualified enemy.

He was silent for a moment, slowly restrained his emotions, and his face returned to silence: "Forget it, the original purpose was just to take a look, but I was accidentally affected by the killing intent, and I would feel a little anticlimactic when I took it back, but a full-scale war here will only destroy it." The predetermined plan." He looked at Shinmen Musashi: "Are you sure you want to stand on the side of Chaldea?"

"Of course, I think this will be more interesting." Shinmen Musashi said in a non-tense tone, "Compared to you, they need my help more, so I will take these two little girls away. "

"...as you please."

Su Bai took a step forward and walked towards them. The distance was only twenty steps, and the closer they got, the more nervous the girls were. Mash was on guard at all times, while Lixiang lowered his head, and Musashi was calm Smiling, and the moment they passed each other, she secretly opened her mouth and said a silent word to Su Bai, a lip language that only the two of them could understand.

He passed by until his back disappeared.

Mash finally let go of her guard: "The enemy's followers react...disappear." She sighed remorsefully: "We were let go...Sorry senior, I can't do anything."

After the words fell, Lixiang had already fallen into the snow.

"senior?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Musashi lifted the girl up on his back skillfully: "She's just too tired, I'm afraid she hasn't had much rest all this time, okay, I just endured such intense pressure again, and my spirit is overloaded, it's a good thing to faint, you can Take a good rest... Su Bai really is too harsh for refusing to show mercy, is he a devil instructor?"

Matthew crossed her arms, her voice trembling: "Harsh? He clearly wanted to kill us just now..."

"Really?" Xinmen Musashi blinked: "But, if he wants to kill you, he doesn't even need a second, and more importantly... if he didn't release such a strong but harmless sword on purpose Qi, I can't feel it."

"Eh?" Matthew was stunned for several seconds: "You mean?"

"Although we can't say whether the killing intent is true or not, he didn't take it seriously at all, not even one percent." Xinmen Musashi said firmly: "He must have his own ideas. When we meet again next time, just ask clearly. it is good."

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It was night, cold and windy.

The three women who were temporarily unable to leave the Yaga gathering place despite the wind and snow had to choose to live in the nearby home of Patsy. The arrogant werewolf brother only said a few words about trouble, but he didn't complain. too much.

Lixiang didn't wake up until late at night. She looked tired, but she couldn't fall asleep on an empty stomach...Because too many things happened recently, and she accumulated too much pressure, she lost her appetite and spirit. From what point of view? They all look like sick beauties, walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, even picking up a piece of firewood and throwing it into the fire is like Daiyu burying flowers...

"You can sleep a little longer." Xinmen Musashi stood by the stove: "Miss Matthew has gone to rest, you look tired, you should sleep a little longer, the body is the capital of the revolution."

"I'm a little hungry and can't sleep." Fujimaru Lixiang took out some dry food that she carried with her, and the few compressed biscuits left were all on her body. In order to support the movement, this part of the high-calorie food was handed over to her, but She just took a small bite, and miraculously felt that the hunger subsided quickly... She didn't even taste the taste, but she was... full.

She handed the biscuit to Musashi: "Do you want to eat it? This biscuit is very satisfying."

"I've tried it before, but it's impossible to be full with a small bite." Holding the cup, Musashi stared at Lixiang with clear eyes, and she said, "It's not the effect of some military rations, nor is it magic, but you. Even a piece of compressed biscuit will bring you such a heavy psychological pressure... Lixiang, your heart is sick."

"Well... I'll just rest for a while." She got up and was about to go back to the bed.

"You keep fooling other people like this, but you can't fool me." Musashi grabbed her wrist and said, "Come and have a chat, my dear sister teaches you how to be sexy and charming~"

"I'm not yet an adult, so I don't need these skills." Lixiang wanted to break free, but her strength was too great, and she sat down helplessly: "Where did you learn this kind of nonsense? Sure enough, you used to work in Yoshihara The oiran for a while?"

"Oh, do you think this girl is the type who would sell her body for money?" Musashi's eyes were a little guilty: "I'll tell you secretly, you are not allowed to tell others... I did have experience working in Yoshiwara , but basically they are responsible for debt collection, and they are also called Yoshihara’s Four Heavenly Kings or something. I still remember fighting with a samurai who called himself Yasha. It’s right, the boss was left in the sun and dried up like a rabbit, and I didn’t get my salary, hey...that was really an unbearable experience.”

"You really have been traveling all the time." Fujimaru Tachika hugged his knees: "I'm a little envious of you."

"Envy? Each other, I envy you too, because I travel alone, and you have been to the end of the world farther than me, and you are accompanied by a partner." Xinmen Musashi showed a lonely look: "I also want one or two companions...even if it is a talking sword."

"Are you just here to chat with me?" Fujimaru Lixiang rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "I don't have enough sleep now, and I don't have the energy to chat with you. If you want to talk, I will leave you the communicator. You can have a long talk with Holmes all night. Let him brag about his past record of solving crimes to you."

"Although that handsome British gentleman is not bad, he is still a bit inferior compared to Su Bai. I have my own heart." Shinmen Musashi scratched his cheek: "I'm not very smart, I just find some topics to liven up the atmosphere."

"...If you have so much affection for the old... Su Bai, you should follow." Fujimaru Lixiang said softly: "If you stand by me, you will only be disgusted by him. Be careful that your favorability will decrease, and you will regret it. fall."

"If Su Bai was such a stingy person, then maybe...he would hate me to death now." Shinmian Musashi held his cheek: "I also killed him once, twice to be exact? Or a little bit?" five times?"

"You too..." Fujimaru Lixiang suddenly opened her eyes, and she recalled the previous conversation: "Yes, you are also his..."

"Not counting as a disciple, counting as a disciple is a small backup, and he still learned from me in his second-rate class." Shinmen Musashi strictly refused, not intending to downgrade his status from a quasi-principal to a disciple, she coughed lightly: " We are both teachers and friends, he taught me a lot and gave me a lot of help, let’s say we had a good time along the way, if it wasn’t for that incident at the beginning, we might still be traveling together now.”

"What's the matter?"

"He was dominated physically and mentally by a demon sword, and I had to cut him." Xinmen Musashi said softly: "It was really painful at the time, not physically, but heartache... The person who is so important to you, accompanied the whole There is only one person in Shaohua, but you have to kill him..."

Fujimaru Tatsuka fell into silence, of course she understood this feeling, unwilling but had to make a painful choice.

She said with envy and confusion: "But you are still so free and easy."

"Are you free and easy? I have been confused for a long time, but after all, I am a wanderer. I want to eat well. I have no father, no mother, no flowers and no wine. Sometimes I want to throw away the sword in my hand to make a living. Others sang Shulaibao to earn rewards, and even studied begging skills for a period of time, but all failed."

"Failed?" Fujimaru Tatsuka glanced at her, and indeed, according to Musashi's bronze law, it would be good if the money he earned didn't turn into ghost coins.

"Because I was very hungry. I was full and hungry when I was wandering. It was common for me to be hungry for three days at the beginning. I fought a duel with a white ape for a peach. I couldn't bear it because I couldn't bear it. I lay on the haystack and didn't want to move. I was killed by a wild boar. Knocked down on the ground, drew out two swords and fought with pigs... such absurd things have happened before."

Shinmen Musashi picked up a piece of firewood: "In the end, I returned to my old job. Maybe it's because there is no other way to make a living, or maybe it's because I still don't want to let go of this knife... So, I actually envy you."

"Why do you envy me?" Fujimaru Tatsuka felt that she was living a more dazzling life.