People in Tokyo: Time Stopped

But now the battle is still difficult... two fists are invincible to four hands, perhaps this is the reason.

Qianqiu and the previous female student who was supporting the unconscious female student were walking along with the unconscious female student. Qianqiu, who was in the middle of the team, occasionally glanced at the back of the team...

"Big Brother Qianqiu, why do you keep looking back?"

"..."

Qianqiu didn't answer, but looked at the female student who was supporting him with him, and asked her: "I admire you very much, you keep such an attitude in the face of the burden your classmates have become... Then, what should I call you? ?"

The other students didn't mean to help at all, but this student would take the initiative to help others... should we say that he was born with a good heart?or something else?

"Ah? Well, my name is Shimizu Fenghua... Actually, you don't need to admire me~"

Qingshui Fenghua said that, her face was slightly red, she looked a little embarrassed, and said, "As a classmate, this is also what it should be... After all, it is a classmate."

"Because you feel guilty?"

Qianqiu asked this question, looked straight ahead, and laboriously supported the unconscious female student...

"Well, if there is guilt, there is still some..."

Shimizu Fenghua, who answered in this way, lowered her head sadly and said, "If I were a little more alert, I might be able to defeat the ghost one step ahead..."

This sadness and guilt makes people feel a little sad...

But Qianqiu is not someone who can be easily influenced. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Student Shimizu Fenghua... It seems a little rude to use [she] to address the classmate we are supporting. What's her name?"

"..."

"..."

There was a little bit of silence, although the front of the team was still killing ghosts and moving forward, although the middle part was still killing and chatting... Although it was still chatting, everyone became calmer a lot.

After this commission, maybe each of them will become a more mature fighter...

"I'm not in the same class as her, and we haven't spoken to her before, so I don't know..."

Qingshui Fenghua said, scratching her face a little tangled, she blinked her eyelashes lightly, and said, "But, as a classmate, as a human being, I can't give up her... It's impossible to leave her here, right?"

"..."

Indeed, the truth is this truth, but... as expected, there are still some things that are strange.

"Kajihara Eio...is he in the same class as you?"

"..."

"..."

Facing the silent Shimizu Fenghua, Qianqiu finally confirmed something and said, "I miss the life in high school very much, playing with my classmates, making an appointment for a delicious lunch, etc... Kajihara Eio is in your class. ?"

"..."

"Ah."

"What grade are you in, how many classes?"

Qianqiu said so softly, he could notice the clear water wind and flowers that started to look at him, but he didn't say anything, but simply changed the topic and said: "Anyway, you want to help your classmates, It can't be fake..."

"Well, yes..."

"..."

The two fell silent again, Qingshui Fenghua looked at Qianqiu who was helping the unconscious girl on the right, her left hand was gradually covered with a layer of black wind pressure...

In silence, she glanced at Qianqiu's direction again...

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Qianqiu's body seemed to blur for a moment just now, just like in the moment just now, in less than 0.1 seconds, his body moved slightly.

"What's the matter? Why do you keep looking at me?"

"No, it's nothing..."

"..."

It's really strange... [Qianqiu] This person is really very strange.

Qingshui Fenghua thought so, looking at Qianqiu, who was cold and indifferent, she didn't understand why Qianqiu was so confident and still able to maintain this level of arrogance, and even continued to walk with her almost side by side after discovering something. w...

"Big Brother Qianqiu? You look like..."

Qingshui Fenghua, who said this, looked at the faint smile on Qianqiu's face, accurately captured his current thoughts, found a suitable adjective, and said, "You look very interested?"

"Well, because I think it's very interesting... This commission is very interesting."

Qianqiu said this, telling the truth without any scruples, and said: "I have always been bored, but after coming into contact with the world on this side, I feel that the world has become a little more interesting, and the tasks have become a little more interesting... Then, Now there's something even more interesting."

"Task?"

"Well, commissions, tasks, missions... or, in other words, what others want me to do, what I want to do, what I should do, whatever you want to do..."

"..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Qingshui Fenghua smiled so softly, and after the silver bell-like laughter, she also kept a smile on her face and said, "Ah, it's really interesting, and it's not in vain..."

For Qingshui Fenghua, who usually doesn't talk about it, Qianqiu showed a funny smile that can not be understood as a mild and interesting smile, and said in a teasing manner: "Isn't it worth it?"

"No, hahaha...it's nothing."

===Chapter 20 式神 月===

In the process of breaking through from the second floor to the third floor, everyone encountered fierce resistance, but although it was [violent], it was nothing more than a larger number of ghosts...

Although I feel a huge pressure, there is still no obvious enemy, um... To describe it with a strange metaphor, there is no [elite monster], no [special sense (special infected person)]...

Anyone who has played similar games should know that, and without these things, no matter how high the damage of the mobs is and the number of them, as long as you figure out the routine, you can pass the level relatively easily.

"Huh... keep going!"

Father Noma shouted, the giant sword exuding a holy light swept away the ghosts around, and every ghost that hit, quickly melted because of the holy light.

Same goes for Sister Shiina, her katana radiates the same light...

Their magic power seems to imitate the texture of sunlight, and they have a unique advantage in killing monsters... But obviously in the battle with humans, such magic power is not cheap.

Therefore, the weapon they chose was such a sword...

Either sharp or heavy swords and blades, if they really encounter stupid humans and affect them to protect more people, they will definitely be attacked by such weapons...

Thinking like this, Qianqiu glanced at Qingshui Fenghua, gently relaxed the female student who was holding her, and said to Qingshui Fenghua: "I'll go and help, help her support her... If it's you, you should also help her temporarily. Gotta move..."

"Ah."

Shimizu Fenghua nodded lightly, she looked very happy, and supported the unconscious female student very easily... It seems that if it wasn't for being too conspicuous, she could even hold it in a princess hug The kid runs.

"Go~"

Having said that, Shimizu Fenghua, whose physical fitness is not as bad as she said before, seemed to be looking forward to the follow-up development and said, "If you make a mistake, you will die too~"

Qianqiu didn't answer, but the golden flying knife began to gradually appear in his hand. He took a light step, the flying knife turned around in his hand, and pulled out a beautiful knife flower... Time is also His eyes became slow.

This is an ability called [Time Slow]...

"Ah... I never expected these ghosts to show mercy."

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"Master Wuming... What do you need me to do?"

The previous one, the one who was fighting with the male weird, the female weird with all the internal organs flowing out, was walked by Ji Gong Wuming holding hands... Under the cold moonlight, the reflections of the two were almost connected.

Today's moon is very beautiful. On the night of the full moon, most of the monsters come out to fight and make jokes, so there is nothing particularly strange on the street, and the monsters will take the initiative to avoid people... At least It's like this in Tokyo.

If you don't care about Ji Gong's nameless identity or the strange death of women, then such a picture is very beautiful, and it can even be said to be like a picture of a lily blooming...

"From today, you are my shikigami."

Ji Gong Wuming said this, as if JK was joking, she looked at this strange and strange death, and while taking her into the shrine, she said: "After that, I will help with my sister... and then Then deal with the cleaning of the shrine."

It sounds like a very good job, after all, this is [Anonymous]. Working under her, although there is a danger of being a companion to a king, the benefits that can be obtained are unimaginable...

"but……"

"but?"

The woman who wanted to say something, heard Ji Gong Wuming's rhetorical question with a faint smile, she closed her mouth decisively, no longer questioned, she said: "I understand, Lord Wuming... But, This is supposed to be the work of Mr. Qianqiu."

"Oh~"

Ji Gong Wuming responded, her faint smile disappeared, and she pulled the woman to sit on the stone steps of the shrine strangely, and said coldly: "Then why did I arrange such a job for him?"

Although I don't know why the other party's attitude suddenly changed, the female strangely sat down and lowered her head and said, "You want to establish a deeper bond with him."

"..."

"So, why did you make a cry for help when you were fighting that guy? You said earlier that you wanted to solve that guy before Qianqiu passed by, but... it's not that I can't feel who is stronger or weaker. "

"..."

Ji Gong Wuming has already shown a very dangerous expression, her hand has touched her red scarf that is swaying in the wind like a flame, the strangeness of the woman feels that she is about to explain it here...

But she is not dead...

"I know that you want to expose him to the weird world as soon as possible, but... it's because of this that my plan was disrupted. I won't kill you, because I said [the next one is not an example]."

The weirdness of the woman looked at Ji Gong Wuming who said so, and watched as a red silk thread on the red scarf she was wearing naturally fluttered, and then gently pierced her stomach... Obviously penetrated belly.

That's where she died... If the silk thread of the scarf, under the control of Hime Gong Wuming, went deeper, she would be killed, gradually grayed and shattered, and finally dissipated into the world.

But she didn't resist either, because... resisting doesn't make any sense.

Ji Gong Wuming's fingers lightly dipped, and a thin scarlet thread sewed up the woman's weird belly with a huge gap, and then the traces of the suture gradually faded and disappeared, so that the internal organs inside would no longer be there. It fell out...and the appearance of death was no longer obvious.

The red scarf seemed to have its own life, and it went around again and returned to Ji Gong Wuming's neck, but it didn't seem to have consumed any thread...

"Thank you, Mr. Wuming!"

Listening to the strange words of the woman, Ji Gong Wuming adjusted the position of the scarf, her crimson eyes and the scarf shone beautifully in the moonlight, and said, "I remember, your name is Yue, right? "

The woman whose original name was Nagai Toyuki was weird and didn't know whether she should nod...because her surname was Nagai and not Nagai Tori, but she also knew that Mr. Wuming was someone who was very persistent about [title].

"Then I'll call you Moon from now on."

It seems that there is no need to tangle...it is too overbearing.

The corner of Yue's mouth twitched when she thought about it, and she felt the urge to cry for the sake of her future life... Of course, she only dared to think about it in her heart...