Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

"How about the weapons Xing Shoulang brought back?"

After some pleasantries, Yuya Ubuyashiki went straight to the topic of the question.

It's a greeting, but to be precise, it's a greeting from several pillars.

For example, a certain Immortal Kawasami.

"These items are currently of great help in eliminating evil spirits."

"But it's a shame we haven't mastered the method to use it yet."

Lowering his head, Immortal Kawa Miniya said.

Purgatory Xing Shoulang brought back a lot of things, including many firearms.

The background of Demon Slayer: Blade is the Taisho period. At this time, guns had been introduced to Japan, and even many policemen were equipped with guns.

For example, pistols and rifles are relatively complete.

So they are no strangers to the gun ghost killing team.

The firearms brought back by Purgatory Xingshoulang are equipped with special bullets, and according to their experiments last night, they are indeed very lethal to ghosts.

There are many other items that will not be repeated one by one.

But it's a pity that these people are not very good at using guns.

Although he can rely on his strong qualities to ensure that his hands will not shake, there are still many shortcomings in actual combat.

Again, the essence of these people is swordsmen.

Except for Undead Kawa Minya, several people know nothing about firearms.

That's right!

Undead Kawa Minya knows how to use a gun.

Even in the battle with Kamizuru Kazuki Mou, the swordsmanship of Wei Mingliu was reproduced-four bursts of close-range firecrackers.

Even so, Undead Kawa Minya struggled to use the firearms brought back by Purgatory Kyojuro.

It was only learned to use it under the teaching of Purgatory Xingshoulang.

Purgatory Xingshoulang specially conducted a month-long training in marksmanship and other aspects before returning.

The purpose is to help others learn when they come back.

"It's okay, I believe Shimi and you will master it soon."

Shaking his head, Yuya Ubuyashiki said with a smile.

He has always had confidence in the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Squad.

"It's Mr. Rozen and Mr. Joseph."

Butterfly, standing aside, caught sight of the two standing not far away from the corner of his eyes, and said with some 'surprise'.

Chapter 733 Chapter 710 Chapter [-] Luo Zhen Tries to Poach

In the morning, Luo Zhen woke up in a Japanese-style room.

The light outside the door made him squint his eyes in discomfort.

Slowly sitting up, the quilt printed with wisteria pattern slipped down naturally.

The morning sun shone on the sliding door, leaving shadows cast into the room.

The upper body was submerged in the shadows, only a pair of pale golden pupils could be seen clearly.

The pupils in the shadows are a bit like the eyes that often appear in horror movies.

But compared to those crazy and bloodthirsty gazes, these pupils gave off a cold and ruthless feeling.

Even if you look somewhere, it gives the illusion that you are looking further away.

After a while, Luo Zhen finally woke up from the dazed state when he got up in the morning, and the cold feeling slowly dissipated.

But if you cover Luo Zhen's face and only look at these eyes, it will still give people a feeling of indifference.

Luo Zhen himself was a little helpless about this.

My eyes seem to have lost the ability to speak.

Ah, there wasn't one in the first place.

That's fine.

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen found that he did not know when he also developed this habit of teasing himself.

Maybe it's because it makes him feel less deserted, or maybe it's because it makes him feel more real?

After getting dressed and going out to wash, Luo Zhen happened to meet Joseph who had also finished washing.

A simple summer dress and a long scarf made it hard to tell whether he was hot or cold.

Although Luo Zhen had heard of the kind of scarf worn in summer, Joseph's was obviously not.

Moreover, Luo Zhen couldn't quite understand what kind of thinking it was for wearing a scarf in summer.

Maybe it's the same concept as opening your arms in winter.

perhaps.

"Morning, Rozen."

Sitting by the side with a cup of hot tea in his hand, Joseph said to Luo Zhen with a smile.

Although Joseph always said that he liked drinking and Coke when he was young.

Until the age of 60, I said that I only need instant coffee.

But after getting old, I still started to drink tea.

Although he himself is a real 19-year-old young man, there are still some changes after receiving the memories of his old self.

At least there is no resistance to tasting tea slowly.

"Morning."

Walking to Joseph's side and sitting down, Luo Zhen nodded as a response.

One of the two sat casually and freely, while the other seemed somewhat regular.

Luo Zhen never liked to stand out in public.

To put it simply, it's how you don't stand out when you're outside.

It is the most perfect state as long as others see you and pass them by like passers-by.

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After putting down the teacup in his hand, Joseph looked in a certain direction, his eyes flashing.

"Xing Shoulang and the others seem to have been trying the things he brought back last night."

"Yeah, I heard that too."

Although he didn't intend to listen, Luo Zhen still heard some exchanges between Purgatory Xingshoulang and the others.

Especially when they mentioned their names more clearly.

It's like whispering in your own ear.

You can ignore it or listen carefully.

For these pillars of the Ghost Killing Team, Luo Zhen was quite patient.

Not just because of what they've been through and what they've done.

It was even more because of a certain white-haired dwarf.

About two days ago——

"I said, Rozen."

"... what are you doing?"

Luo Zhen, who was standing in front of the sink brushing his teeth, asked, staring at the twin dead fish eyes.

To be honest, when I received a call from this white-haired dwarf early in the morning, I was really not in a happy mood.

"Have we known each other for several years?"

"I've taken good care of you for so many years, haven't I?"

On the other end of the phone, Teresa said while flipping through the latest Homu manga.

She bought this Homu comic with her pocket money without telling Rita.

Well, the president of a dignified organization has to use his own personal pocket money to read comics.

You asked her where did she get the pocket money?

It was all she saved with great difficulty.

Although her salary is quite high, her expenses are not small.

When I think about it, I feel really hopeless.

"...........speak English."

Spitting out the foam in his mouth, Luo Zhen said angrily.

Every time this guy speaks in such an old-timer tone, something bad must happen.

The last time she spoke to Luo Zhen in this tone, she hoped that Luo Zhen could bring her a copy of the latest Homu comics when Rita was strictly on guard.

Still at work.

Thanks to this little white-haired dwarf, Luo Zhen was almost destroyed by Rita as an accomplice of Teresa fishing at work.

Luckily, Luo Zhen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and took the initiative to report Teresa before Rita made a move, and even took out the chat recordings of the two of them, so he escaped unharmed.

"Well, aren't you going to the world of Ghost Slayer Blade?"

"According to what you said, there seem to be many good swordsmen in that world."