Ordinary Kihara is the Strongest in Education

Broken!

(Can it be used as a "stand-in" even if not worn?)

Rear Shizuo calmly confirmed the fact that Jian Gong Zhai evaded his own fatal blow, and at the same time, behind the rear water, Jian Gong Zhai, who was wielding a full blow, was aiming at the carotid artery of the rear water and swung himself out. Last but not least, the strongest sword...

stab~

click ~

The sound of skin tearing came.

(how is this possible!!!)

Jian Gong Zhai felt a tingling sensation from the left cheek, and there was no doubt that the lower jaw would be unable to move with the blow of the bone crack and dislocation. Gong Zhai flew in front of the character.

Afterwards, the gradually blurred vision greeted the word Jian Gong Zhai...

(Is this the right seat of God... Damn, what kind of monster is Kihara Celestial...)

This was the last consciousness of Jian Gong Zhai, and then Jian Gong Zhai felt as if he had sunk into a deep pool, with darkness and biting cold coming together.

But Jian Gong Zhai Zi has completely lost consciousness and can only let his body sink...

The water in the back looked at the word Jian Gong Zhai, which had sunk to the bottom of the water, and he put away the metal stick in his hand.

He did not continue to slaughter the other Amakusa-style members who had been completely hors de combat, nor did he intend to rescue Jian Gong Zhaizi, who might have drowned.

He just left the place with a flat expression, leaving only a sonic boom caused by the speed exceeding the speed of sound.

......

"Looks like it's too late..."

Carrying the Jian Gong Zhai character, which was soaked all over his body, Kihara Celestial Body casually threw him to the side of the other Amakusa-style members.

Goooooooo~

"Oh, it looks like he won't die even if I don't come..."

Looking at the small bottle that fell from Jian Gong Zhaizi's hand, it seemed that it was thrown from the palm of Jian Gong Zhaizi's clenched palm because it was violently thrown by Kihara Celestial Body.

In the small bottle is a small paper figure, I am afraid it is used as a "talisman" to prevent drowning?

After all, "Idol worship" that relies on "symbols" is Amakusa's specialty.

"Um... um!?"

The first one to wake up seemed to be the girl named Urakami, who immediately clenched the ritual sword she had dropped, and entered a state of battle vigilantly.

"Deputy Pope!"

Seeing her companions lying around, Urakami followed her gaze, and she immediately noticed that her jaw was deformed, and her body was filthy with the word Jian Gong Zhai.

She seemed to recognize the Kihara Celestial Body, but she took out a handkerchief and a necklace to perform the emergency treatment on Jian Gong Zhaizi, and at the same time asked the Kihara Celestial Body.

"Did you save us? Thank you..."

"No thanks. The water behind was gone by the time I heard the 'alarm' coming. Incidentally, this guy was sinking by then, not the broken little fan I saw on the ground, plus I'm afraid he can't be found on the broken handrail on the iron bridge."

"In other words, the Acting Pope fought to the last moment... Really, I clearly know that my sword spell will not work on the water behind..."

Urakami seemed a little helpless, and Kihara Celestial couldn't help but glance at her. Under the dim street light, the girl from the famous Urakami was meticulously treating Jian Gong Zhai.

(Does this guy like Jian Gong Zhai...)

Kihara Celestial Body subconsciously looked at the other fallen Amakusa members around, and more or less of them also replied to the other comrades who had started their consciousness.

"Do you know where the water in the back goes?"

"Sorry, I was the first to fall..."

The girl named Urakami bowed her head in embarrassment. After all, it was not an honorable deed to be the first to fall in battle.

"Fifth Avenue's... pedestrian bridge... Itsuwa and that guy brought Kamijou Touma around there..."

"Wait for the acting Pope, you can't move yet, your jaw...  

Kihara Celestial Body looked at the unnaturally moving jawbone when Jian Gong Zhai uttered these words intermittently, obviously dislocated, but still endured the severe pain to report the enemy's whereabouts...

"Understood, there will be driving armors to recover you later. If you don't want to be taken to the hospital, use the healing technique and escape. I don't want to deal with you 'illegal intruders' and talk nonsense with those old men in the future."

dong!

Also because of the sonic boom caused by moving beyond the speed of sound, the figure of Kihara Celestial Body instantly disappeared beside the Amakusa-style crowd.

(Maybe this guy is really the same as what the Supreme Bishop said... is a "saint wandering on the side of science"...)

Jian Gong Zhai thought about the sudden sharp pain from his chin that made him tremble, but because his body was fastened by Urakami to make it easier to exert force, he trembled a few times like an electric shock.

"Ahhhh! Urakami, what are you doing!"

"Okay, being able to speak normally means there's nothing wrong with the injury. I don't want to talk to someone with a dislocated jaw, it would be awkward!"

Jian Gong Zhai rubbed his chin wanting to cry without tears. His subordinates' unceremonious reset technique was still quite proficient, but this was also a necessary function for Amakusa-style to survive for such a long time.

"The person who regained mobility is with me, Wu and that guy are in danger."

"Wait for the acting Pope, who is the most injured..."

"My technique can still be delayed for a little while. Don't you know what kind of temper Wuhe is? Whether Kamijou Touma was killed or not, she couldn't just regress. If... .."

Jian Gongsaizi looked worriedly at the direction of Wuwa and Kamijou Touma's actions.

第 410

(woo...)

Wuhe's consciousness was interrupted for a while.

After slowly regaining consciousness, the first thing I smelled was the smell of rust.Next is pain.The brain sensed this, and the tsunami-like severe pain immediately hit the whole body.The sight and hearing, which are usually the most reliant, are the slowest.

Gloomy darkness.

Despair buried in blue.

The steel bars were broken everywhere on the bridge, the asphalt roads were cracked, and sand and dust were flying.

The night scene of the two of them walking together just now has shattered into such a tragic state.

Also, the feel of the handle of the gun in the hand.

"what?"

Itsuwa, who finally recalled the situation, hurriedly put up his hands and tried to get up.

I felt something sticky in my palm.

Warm, dizzying rust smell.The real face of the bright red liquid is quite simple.

blood.

But Wuhe did not shed so much blood.It should be said that if she bleeds so much, it should be difficult for her to maintain consciousness.This is not red ink or other liquid.Undoubtedly human blood.

Whose blood would that be?She thought so, but immediately decided to deny it.

No need to think at all.

It's Kamijou Touma.

"Have you found it?"

As long as you think calmly, you should be able to find the rear water holding a weapon standing in front of him.

"Since you find it, dodge it quickly. My blow is too powerful. I'm afraid that if I take it too seriously, it will affect others."

This sentence did not enter Wuhe's consciousness.Her shoulders trembled slightly, and she could only slowly look behind her.

During the period when Itsuwa passed out, things that have been relying on themselves until now.

Those were Kamijou's weak hands and feet.His face was dyed red, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he looked like a broken autofocus mirror, still in a half-open state.The severe pain in the whole body should tear the body, but the boy's body is completely motionless.

Is he dead or alive?

Can't even judge this

From the perspective of physical distance alone, the two are obviously close, but they cannot grasp this matter.

"Ah...ah..."

Itsuwa's ability to judge was shattered.

The real threat of the water behind has completely disappeared from her mind.Even with the enemy right in front of her, she moved her hands, which were stained with the blood of others, to collect the debris of the asphalt scattered around, took out a wet hand towel, and reached into Kamijou's blood-stained trousers pocket to take out her wallet.

The magic of the Amakusa-style cross sect does not use strange spells or spiritual items.

It's everyday items that are available everywhere.

Itsuwa reassembles the magical residue hidden in these everyday objects, trying to perform healing magic that can stop bleeding, plug wounds, and fill lost vitality.For the girl named Wuhe, the "problems" and "battles" in front of her are completely focused on whether this boy is dead or alive.

In fact, despite being in an extremely chaotic situation, Itsuwa's movements were quite quick and sure.

The recovery magic is activated in an instant.

A pale ball of light flew from Kamijou's motionless body.The green light looks like fireflies.The light tries to enter the cracked skin crevices.

but,

Snapped!

The healing magic composed of Itsuwa suddenly disappeared without leaving a trace.

The reason is fairly clear.

"...Ugh...ah."

Itsuwa looked at Kamijou's drooping right hand from Kamijou's face with slow movements.

Right hand.

Fantasy killer.

Regardless of good or evil, it has the ability to destroy all incredible phenomena.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Itsuwa shouted and reassembled the destroyed recovery magic, but it was pointless.Once the magic is activated, it will be destroyed, but it will be destroyed when regrouped.

Although I use everyday items that are everywhere, wasteful use like this will quickly run out.When she regained her senses, she found that there was nothing that could be used to activate recovery magic.