I Became an Anonymous Boss

Or, is this the same family as the Yata crow?

Shirataki didn't want to understand, at this time Yatagaraya had already lowered his head to the Miko: "Miko-sama..."

"I'm causing you trouble." The witch nodded silently, and stretched out her hand to gently stroke the feathers of the Yata crow.

Yata Crow opened his mouth: "I..."

"I'm going back to the shrine," she said. "I just came back to see, I don't think about leaving, and I can't leave, can I?"

The eight-tag crow fell silent, its claws sank into the ground.

Instead, the witch smiled: "It's okay, I don't have any regrets anymore, and I've already figured it out. From the beginning, I didn't think about running away. I just came back to take a look. All kinds of responsibilities have nothing to do with you."

"Are you leaving?" Shirataki asked.

The witch looked at the young man and nodded quietly: "It's time to say goodbye... We may never see each other again, but don't worry, I will bear all the responsibilities. You are a foreigner, go back to your place."

Shirataki was silent, these words sounded like a farewell, and a farewell forever.

The witch smiled, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

Through the full moonlight, she smiled and said a word.

She said, thank you.

These words were so harsh that they even pricked his conscience a little.

……thanks?Is there one thing he did that deserves thanks?

The strong wind blew past, and the moment the witch turned around, her body froze suddenly, and her wrist was left in place.

Bai Taki stepped on the green grass, bursting with anger, he grabbed the witch's wrist, his eyes were solemn: "Wait..."

The witch turned sideways to Shirataki, instead of looking at him, she just said, "I'm leaving."

Shirataki gritted his teeth: "I haven't promised to let you go yet."

The witch persuaded: "Let go..."

Shirataki insisted: "Don't let go!"

He had a premonition that if he chose to let go, this witch would disappear like a dream bubble in the first rays of the morning sun.

But this kind of persistence is meaningless, he can't keep the witch, and he can't keep a person who has said goodbye to the past.

The spiritual power of the sun lit up on the witch's wrist, and the scorching light circle burned Shirataki's palm.

She spoke again, and this time it was no longer a persuasion, no longer a sigh, but a solemn declaration, in the name of Amaterasu Miko.

"Let go!"

She pushed lightly with her palm, and the eruption of spiritual power shook the demon back. The scorching pain prevented him from clenching it tightly, and in the end he staggered away from that figure.

Shirataki staggered backwards, bumped into the wishing tree with his back, the tree trunk shook with a dull bang, and countless wooden signs rang together.

The young man's palm was burning, but a nameless anger rose, and he shouted: "I will let you stop!"

The witch's black hair danced in the wind, she resolutely did not look back, leaving only a free and easy back.

She is like a ghost who lived three hundred years ago, and the last contact in this world is only the duty of a witch.

Now, she is going to fulfill this duty.

Bai Taki took a step forward, and the Heavenly Demon's true energy burst out, and purple lights lit up in his palm: "I said, stop."

Perhaps it was the first time in his life that he said this to someone so seriously.

But when one person said this, it was often impossible for the other person to stay.

He rushed forward like an arrow leaving the string.

Suddenly the earth roared, and three earth and stone barriers rose halfway, Shirataki smashed the three layers of stone walls with one punch, without retreating at all.

But saw a smear of silver frost and a ball of red fire glowing in the darkness, and Soaring Snake and Qinglong walked out of the smoke.

Facing enemies from left and right, Shirataki clasped the ice-colored spear, crushed the flame whip with his bare hands, and his progress was restrained.

There are a total of twelve gods in the city of the sun wheel, as well as the god of war Jian Yulei, and the three gods' spiritual weapons. They are not human beings, but gods.

The visitors here are far more than the two generals, there are five other generals behind the witch, staring at the young man.

"If you want to keep going, I'll hit you until you can't move." Crimson scales appeared on Teng Snake's face.

"I suggest you just stay calm..." Qinglong said coldly, "But it would be better if you resist."

Gou Chen put his hands together, and the earth and stone locked Bai Taki's legs: "Don't move, be careful not to break your bones."

Shirataki lowered his face and clenched his teeth.

"you……"

"Are you looking for death?"

In a blink of an eye, Shirataki let go of his hands, and the celestial demon was furious. With the roar, the celestial demon's fury shattered the unformed earth, rocks and ice spears. His left and right hands stretched out like snakes, locking the throat of Qinglong Tengshen, Pulling towards the middle, the heads of the two collided with each other, the sound was clear and crisp, but Gou Chen saw that the situation was not good and planned to burrow into the ground for safety, but just as he got into half of his body, he was grabbed by his ankle with one hand.

Bai Taki dragged Gochen, picked up the figure like pulling mud out of a carrot, and threw it at the five gods in front of him who were ready to go.

He doesn't have any martial arts of using less to many, nor does he have the ability to control the sword and control the spirit, he is not even innate, and he can rely on nothing more than his fists and feet.

But punches are enough!

He rushed forward like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, with a mighty momentum that could not be stopped.

"Take Miko-sama first." said the Queen of Heaven in a feather robe. She held a simple piece of music in her hand and gently plucked the strings, and her voice turned into a vacuum blade.

The Yatagarao followed good advice, and immediately said to the witch, "Master witch..."

The priestess pursed her lips and stood beside Yatagarao.

Her heart, which should have no regrets and no waves, began to tremble again.

This is not the result she wants, what she wants is to say goodbye quietly, look at each other with a smile and say goodbye.

This way she can also feel at ease.

But Bai Taki didn't want to do what she wanted, the more he resisted, the more he struggled, the more stubborn he was to persuade her to stay, the more he shook her dead heart.

The witch bit her lower lip, pressed her heart, and told herself not to look back.

Now that you have decided to leave, don't think about going back.

As a witch, she should fulfill the duties of a witch and bear the fate of a witch.

I have no right to choose from the very beginning.

The crow shook its wings and flew into the sky with the maiden on its back, overlooking the earth from a high place, and flew up to the shrine, never to return.

The Miko sat behind the Yata Yata Yata, feeling the gravity and the breeze, and she thought it was fine.

This scene is so familiar.

It was the same when the Yatagaraya kidnapped Rei Hanyu, so Shirataki also immediately abandoned the entanglement of other generals, and even gave up the defense of the back.

He turned into a gust of wind and ran towards the direction of the wishing tree, stepping on the trunk all the way up, and broke the branches of the wishing tree with the burst of vigor.

Once, twice, three times, the vigor of continuous ejection explosions has been accelerated to a limit after six times of acceleration.

The wishing tree was trampled by him until it bent, like a fully drawn bow.

Zheng!The wishing tree shook violently, and the demon stepped onto the sky to meet the moonlight.

The Yata Crow was almost deformed by fright, and it was impossible to open the distance in a short time even if it flapped its wings.

Shirataki didn't look at it at all, but just stretched out his hand to the witch, wanting to catch this dreamy bubble.

Of course.

A thunderbolt broke the moonlight.

The arrow imbued with the power of thunder pierced Shirataki's shoulder, and he missed his position by the last ten centimeters.

A small difference is a thousand miles away... The young man lost his mind for a short time, but he couldn't catch it anymore.

He lost the strength to go any further and fell towards the ground.

At this time, the witch who had never dared to look back finally felt something and decided not to look back, but she still turned her head, turned sideways, and looked back.

Looking back in a panic, the woman looked at the fallen young man, subconsciously stretched out her left hand, her wrist dropped, but was caught by her right hand halfway.

She glanced at him.

Follow the black crow to the clouds.

Youth falls.

He stretched out his hand and held a drop of Jingying.

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thump...

Shirataki fell to the ground.

He lay on the floor and didn't move for a long time.

He didn't sit up until the bright sky poured sunlight into the room.

Looking at the palm of his right hand, there is a drop of water floating in his clenched right hand.

He sighed, furious in his heart, but he was helpless.

At the moment of falling, he opened the world gate under his body, opened the world gate, passed through time and space, and returned to the present world.

He could no longer catch up, and the twelve generals were waiting for him below. If he didn't leave at this time, he would only become a prisoner, so he had to retreat first.

"I understand the truth..."

Shirataki clenched his fist tightly, and the teardrops in his palm were tightly clenched: "But how can I release this feeling of aggrievedness."

When walking in rivers and lakes in other worlds, I have never felt such a feeling.

He can indulge in love and hatred wantonly, or put oil on the soles of his feet.

Instead of being unable to hold even one person's hand like it is now.

He really had the idea of ​​grabbing Miko's hand and leading her through the gate just now.