Chapter 382 Double Magatama
Chapter 382 Double Magatama
Knowing that the other party was thinking about him, Uchiha Aoi still shook his head.
"Keep chasing."
"On the other side are Konohamaru and his gang."
The implication was that she had no expectations of the other party. If the target of the mission escaped, it would take even more effort.
Murakami Daichi and the other man had no choice but to agree.
Next, the three of them attacked together, forming a triangle formation, with Uchiha Aoi attacking in the middle and the other two flanking on both sides.
Among them, Hinata Hanabi's movements are the most standard.
She used shuriken in conjunction with her soft fist to attack. Her precise and fierce soft fist brought out the Eight Diagrams and Sixty-four Palms to great effect, killing every enemy she encountered.
Murakami Daichi's methods are more diverse.
When facing an enemy, his first choice is often not a head-on attack, nor is his second, third, or sixth choice.
When he encountered an enemy, he would use a variety of methods he had developed. Common ones included hidden weapons and crossbows; more advanced ones included poison and smoke. At this moment, language seemed a little thin.
Hinata Hanabi saw with her own eyes that when facing two enemies attacking him together, Murakami Daichi calmly took out the scroll from his arms and then unfolded it in front of him.
A large group of generous girls rushed towards the enemy in front of them with a fair and open attitude. They rushed forward like old men and women who were scrambling for eggs in the supermarket. The enemy didn't even get a full view of them before they were cut by the gentle blade in panic.
Upon seeing this, Murakami Daichi smiled calmly, put away the scroll, and calmly swung out the poisonous blade.
The fallen enemies had faces of misery, joy and surprise, and so on. If someone who didn't know the truth saw this, they would think that this group of people did not die at the hands of one person, but died at the hands of a group of shameless enemies.
Hinata Hanabi: "..."
【Disgraceful! 】
After spitting on her teammates in her heart, Hinata Hanabi cheered up and sped up her attack. She had to speed up because Uchiha Aoi in front of her was moving too fast. If she didn't speed up, she would be left far behind.
The number of enemies is decreasing.
On the mountain, the smell of blood was getting thicker and thicker.
The continued killing caused Uchiha Aoi's hand holding the knife to begin to hurt, and the constant wailing in her ears also changed her mood a little.
Nausea, disgust, depression.
This was a direct result of the mass death of their own kind, and even Uchiha Aoi could not avoid it.
She could only imagine the back of Suzumiya Musashi in her heart.
A firm, generous figure, as if he could always stand in front of her.
【Hold on.】
【Can’t stop.】
Uchiha Aoi looked forward with bloodshot eyes.
It was as if she saw a familiar shadow. In the tireless practice, in the relentless battle, in... reaching out to her.
The blade light suddenly became faster! As the light and shadow rotated, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, shocking Hinata Hanabi and the others.
"How can it be!"
"She can be even faster!"
Murakami Daichi even covered his head with his hands, looking puzzled and painful: "Won't she be tired?"
Hinata Hanabi couldn't help but warn: "Aoi! Be careful!"
She was afraid that the other party would disregard his own body in pursuit of killing.
Uchiha Aoi heard it.
But she didn't care at all.
She only felt that the figure in front of her was becoming clearer and clearer, and getting closer and closer to her.
The pupils of my eyes were slightly hot and a little stinging.
A powerful force suddenly surged out from it, and the originally tired body, stimulated by this force, became more energetic again.
I... seem to be stronger!
Uchiha Aoi thought so as she felt the sword swing becoming more satisfying and the world becoming clearer.
【Thank you...brother.】
"Pow!~~~" A flash of knife light! In an instant, the two people passed through the heart.
The few remaining enemies began to flee frantically, some knelt down and begged for mercy, while others collapsed and ran away.
After dealing with the few enemies blocking their way, Uchiha Aoi ignored the soldiers who were fleeing in all directions and left them to Hinata Hanabi and the others to deal with them.
She looked ahead.
In the darkness of night, in a place that ordinary people could not see clearly, he saw the exhausted Konohamaru and two ronin with swords in their best condition.
Judging from her movements, her strength is quite good. Among the enemies who fell under her sword before, only two or three could compare with her.
Obviously, in Konohamaru's current state, both mentally and physically, he is not strong enough to deal with such an opponent.
Thinking of this, Uchiha Aoi began to speed up.
quick! Faster!
The blood-red eyes can see clearly every blade of grass and every tree in front of them, and can even see the direction of the wind through the floating smoke and dust.
The whole person turned into a black shadow in the wind, flying rapidly forward.
Konohamaru performed a childish fire escape technique as if to make a joke, and she held the long sword upside down.
Konohamaru's weapon was blown away by the enemy, and she jumped.
The light body drew an elegant arc in the air.
Two ronin who were running away because of Ebisu's appearance saw her.
Stunning! Shocking! Horrifying!
It's too late.
The opponent's dodging seemed so obvious and clumsy to Uchiha Aoi, so clumsy that she didn't even need to expend much effort to dodge and find the opponent's gap.
Then he handed over the blade in his hand.
"Bang!~"
In a line of red blood and white blades, two enemies were beheaded.
The battle is over.
When his body fell to the ground, Uchiha Aoi felt a little tired.
The next second, she turned her face to the side, her gaze passed through her teammates, through Konohamaru and Ebisu, and fell on a figure.
The figure of Suzumiya Musashi appeared.
Without seeing how he moved, he appeared in front of Uchiha Aoi like a gust of wind.
"how do you feel?"
Uchiha Aoi heard this and said softly: "It's okay, it's a little disgusting."
Suzumiya Musashi reached out and gently stroked the top of Uchiha Aoi's head. Since the bun had been untied, the feel was slightly different from before, but overall it was fine.
He lowered his head and stared into Uchiha Aoi's eyes. The four magatama were like ink dots, clearly visible in the red eyes. He sighed in his heart, feeling both for the other's excellence and for his heartache.
"It's over, it's all over."
Uchiha Aoi didn't want to listen to his comfort now. She pulled her head out of the other's hand, raised her head, and her ruby-like eyes flashed with expectation.
"Brother, how am I doing?"
Suzumiya Musashi paused, then casually confirmed, "Very good."
"Very good, I'm proud of you."
Not far away, Ebisu rolled his eyes secretly.
Suzumiya Musashi then said, "Aoi, the battle is over, what do you think?"
Uchiha Aoi thought about it.
Then, she looked straight into Suzumiya Musashi's eyes and said seriously.
"Blood tastes terrible."
“Killing is disgusting.”
"so…"
"Brother, I want to follow you."
"Let's make the ninja world less annoying."
The dawn finally came slowly.
The girl's serious voice echoed in the smoke and morning breeze like a vow.
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