"It's basic courtesy to let dying people know my real name and appearance."

He disappeared under the sea without caring about the other party, Kotomine Jiro just closed his palms slightly, then turned and flew away without turning his head.

Under the sea level, Uchimura Ryuuji, who tried his best to sneak below, suddenly became turbulent in the water flow around him.

A small tornado suddenly wrapped around his body, setting off a huge vortex on the sea.

Ryuu Uchimura, who was wrapped in a tornado, was like being cut at high speed by a sharp blade. Hundreds of slender mouths instantly appeared on his entire body.

Even though his body surface constantly reflected the blue scales of the "water tiger", he couldn't resist the sharp wind.

Under the high-speed cutting, within five seconds, Uchimura Ryuu, who was underwater, was like the ingredients in a high-speed blender, and turned into a mass of powder-like fuzzy flesh.

The whirlpool on the sea gradually became smaller, and it soon returned to calm.

As the finely chopped flesh and blood surfaced on the surface, the bright red flowers slowly bloomed at the original center of the vortex.

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"This is the field team, which has successfully controlled the target ship and is returning to the voyage... The exterminater Abe Temple, Tori Yumayumi, and an ordinary citizen are not in danger for the time being, and a suspected principal who is suspected of dealing with grudges and kidnapping has escaped. All the rest of the people involved on the ship died..."

Under the **** of the helicopter, several agents of Section 9 were in charge of further searching for evidence in the cabin, and one of the agents was responsible for driving the ship and began to return to the dock.

Sousuke Araki sat quietly in Class A, squinting at the night sky above his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, someone put a blanket over his shoulder.

"Mr. Araki, it's windy on the deck, you have injuries, be careful to catch a cold."

Behind him, Yumayumi the bird, also wrapped in a blanket.

Because the smell of blood in the cabin and the cockpit was too **** and the scene was too tragic, except for the detectives on duty, the rest would rather blow the cold wind on the deck.

"It's okay, when I was 'illegal fishing' in Yokohama before, the conditions on the boat were much worse than this, and sometimes I could only sleep on the deck..."

Before he finished speaking, the girl's weak body was already leaning lightly on his arm.

"Mr. Araki...Am I so useless...I have worked hard in my studies, archery and practice, I have also completed the tasks of the Spirit Eliminator Association conscientiously, and I practice boxing for two hours every day, but I still have to give You caused trouble, and almost made you almost... wow wow wow..."

Little Bird Yumako silently knelt down beside him, her head rested on his shoulder, the more she talked, the more frustrated she became, and in the end she burst into tears...

Although she is a full-time priestess with spiritual power and does not blink her eyes, she is essentially just an ordinary high school girl.

He was kidnapped by the vicious Ji Dao, almost died in the face of firearms, saw so many corpses for the first time, and was almost tortured...

Whenever she was in despair, the man beside her always turned into a light that dispelled the darkness and brought her hope.

When I think of Mr. Araki, who ran hundreds of kilometers from Tokyo to Osaka, rushed to the ship to fight with those "terrorists" to fight for his life, and tried to win and save himself...

After she relaxed, emotions such as emotion, unwillingness, and self-blame mixed together, causing her emotions to go out of control.

At this moment, she really looks like an eighteen-year-old high school girl, not a dignified and generous priestess who is burdened by the pressure of Fuxing Shrine alone.

"Hey, hello... I'm not doing well... What nonsense, you are my big moneymaker, do you know how much my brother earned today by setting up a stall? If you have the opportunity to set up a stall in the future, you need to take care of me a lot."

Looking at the shrine maiden showing the appearance of a young daughter, Sosuke Araki was also at a loss.

Not accustomed to being thanked, and not very understanding of comforting people, he panicked about it and changed the subject.

"Mr. Araki, you really don't know how to comfort people."

Seeing Sousuke Araki's panic and awkwardness, Yumako Tori burst into tears.

She turned her face away, cast a glance at the man beside her, and asked abruptly, "Mr. Araki... Are you still concerned about that bad woman?"

"Well, how should I put it... I already knew the truth of the matter, I just wanted to hear the person admit it, to dispel my last chance and get to know my true self... After all, someone like me... "

It should be that there is no right to pursue happiness.

Sousuke Araki took out the cigarette in his bag and wanted to light it, but found that the cigarette and lighter were already soaked by the sea water, so he could only smile bitterly and put it back.

"That's it, that's great..."

Hearing his answer, Yumayuki Kotori seemed to be relieved, but the look in Sousuke Araki's eyes contained a hint of complexity.

In the darkness of the night, a blush quietly appeared on the witch's face, only to hear her murmuring in a mosquito-like voice: "If everything goes well, I should be able to regain the land of the gods at the age of 28 and retire in glory..."

Not far away, Abe Temple, who had finished communicating with the two detectives, came over with a complicated expression, interrupting the conversation between the two.

After learning the fact that Sosuke Araki was an "illegal slayer", he was not surprised at all, but was relieved unexpectedly.

Not to mention how Sousuke Araki himself fits the words "illegal" and "half-demon", the various unreasonable phenomena in the past are now perfectly explained.

Even the "after-school training method" that the other party told him before was indeed similar to the method used by some sects to exercise spiritual power control.

"Sousuke Araki! Today, thank you... thank you."

Abeji turned his face sideways, but the thousands of words in his heart were only condensed into this sentence.

Although he didn't want to admit it, if it wasn't for Sosuke Araki this time, not only would he die because of his reckless behavior, but he couldn't even keep his innocence.

"I came here to save the little bird Youshi, and I picked up a cat and a dog on the way. Don't be sentimental and feel that you owe a favor."

Sousuke Araki snorted softly.

This awkward guy, give you a step down.

Hearing him say this, Yumayuki, who was beside him, didn't know what to think, and immediately lowered his head with a blushing face.

"However, this doesn't affect the competition between us! Next time ~lightnovelpub.net~ I will definitely beat you upright."

Abe Temple lightly touched the [Sun and Moon] swords on his waist, and said in a high-spirited manner.

Just now, he witnessed Sousuke Araki's amazing "cutting down", which made him understand the way of kendo, and his desire to fight was just around the corner.

"Hmph, challenge me? You know, it's almost summer..."

Sousuke Araki turned his head, raised his left eyebrow at him, and smiled evilly.

"Then... so what?"

Looking at the other party's smile, Abeji swallowed, feeling a familiar ominous premonition.

"Tokyo in August, but it's very hot, very hot... You pass that level first, and then tell me this."

"Does it mean that the next competition will be after the hot summer..."

Abe Temple pondered slightly, and nodded as if he understood.

The hot and dry summer really has an impact on the swordsman's normal heart and on-the-spot performance.

While the three of them were wrapping themselves in blankets and chatting with the sea breeze on the deck...

Above the pitch-black night sky, a man wrapped in a cloak was squinting at the yacht below.

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