Shibai and Nakahara Chuuya looked at each other, and after realizing that they could not continue fighting, Shibai stopped defending and attacking, because if he continued, he would feel like a clown - that was an ooc that he could not accept as an actor.

Obviously, Nakahara Chuuya's gravity and personality are the most suitable for this time... Shibai looked at the main sword in his hand, which was about to be damaged, with some frustration, and touched the crack on it that was no longer expanding. There was a subtle feeling of stealing chickens but losing rice? Was it an illusion? Yes, it was an illusion.

Nakahara Chuuya had a complicated expression as he looked at the sword standing in front of him with all its emotions restrained, its head lowered, and its expression hidden by its bangs. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

He finally understood why Kobayashi Masaaki said those ambiguous words before he left - to understand a person, you should not look at what he says, but what he does.

If Tsurumaru Kuninaga wanted to destroy them in order to fulfill the will of his deceased master, it was not difficult for Nakahara Chuuya to understand. After all, that savage Hong Kong gangster boss was a tyrant who would destroy everything just because of someone else's slightly rude words. It was not strange for that man to do anything.

But here's the problem. If Tsurumaru Kuninaga really wanted to harm the Sheep, he could just choose a time when he's not around, or deal with them one by one and threaten him with the Sheep members. Then he would really have no ability to resist.

Just like the night when he met Kobayashi Masaaki, he was threatened to leave by claiming to be a member of the Sheep Gang - this was the most proper dirty behavior of the Mafia.

But why, when there was a shortcut, did this ruthless sword tell him about it and arouse his vigilance, and then fight him with a dying attitude? The last time they met, Tsurumaru Kuninaga knew that his ability was gravity, and once it came into contact with his body, even the sharpest sword would be broken in an instant.

Nakahara Chuuya exhaled a foul breath, and suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with the present: "Did you really kill those red-haired children?"

Shibai raised his head subconsciously, his expression slightly stunned, his golden eyes not as bright as usual looking at Nakahara Chuuya, his tone also tinged with doubt, "Ah?"

As if he finally realized what Chuuya Nakahara was asking, Shibaku blinked, smiled slightly, tilted his head and asked maliciously, "Chuuya-kun, do you want to avenge those kids? Oh, so to speak - the kid I met that day has still slipped through the net~"

Shi Bai clenched his fist with the hand holding the cracked sword and knocked it against his other palm, making a surprised expression: "I remember that kid is also a member of the Sheep, right? It just so happens that this time I can deal with them all together!"

Nakahara Chuuya subconsciously felt a surge of anger in his veins, because why could Bai casually and easily say words to kill his companion. But at the same time, Nakahara Chuuya knew that he could not blame the other party, after all, the other party was just a sword born for battle.

No one should blame a weapon that kills people - it's just that because the other party has a human body, people subconsciously ignore this point. Realizing this, and also guessing Shibai's attitude towards his question, Nakahara Chuuya tried hard to keep his composure, looking at Shibai with his beautiful blue eyes like the sky, and said: "Xiaolin has told me everything."

Although it was vague and did not make it clear what exactly happened, Kobayashi Masaaki did deliver the emotions that needed to be conveyed to Nakahara Chuuya.

Shibai was two beats late to react to who Kobayashi was in the picture. As an actor, he could tell that Nakahara Chuuya was not lying, and this was not acting. However, this was not a big deal. Shibai found a place to lean on to support his upper body and answered casually, "So what?"

"Are you trying to threaten me with this, Chuuya-kun?" Shibai coldly reached out his hand and stroked the blood-stained hair in front of him, spreading it out again. After doing this, he lowered his eyes and looked at the orange-haired boy who was much shorter than him. There was only inorganic matter in his golden pupils, like a mechanical object.

"Then Chuuya-kun's calculations were wrong." Shibaku said nonchalantly, "After all, all the red-haired children in this street have disappeared for a long time."

“Well, coming to think of it, I was a little scared when Chuuya-kun suddenly brought up this matter!” Shibai said this in a cheerful tone, but did not make any corresponding expression.

However, this time, Nakahara Chuuya was not affected by his emotions. Instead, he said as if it was a matter of course: "Is that so..."

Shibai looked over blankly, not understanding for a moment how quickly Nakahara Chuuya changed the subject. But even if he didn't react at that moment, after noticing the change in Nakahara Chuuya's attitude, Shibai seemed to understand.

Shi Bai: Wait, is it my illusion? Why do I feel like you seem to have misunderstood something?

Without waiting for Shibai to say anything, Nakahara Chuuya put on the hood of his clothes, turned around and planned to leave this place. Before leaving, he said to Shibai: "It's safe here, wait for Ganghei to pick you up."

Shi Bai did not respond. He watched Nakahara Chuuya's back in silence as he left. Then he sat down on the ground along the wall, completely releasing his strength, and muttered to himself, "Now, let alone the Hong Kong gang coming to pick me up, I'm lucky that they didn't chase me."

The black-haired Fu Anshen sighed, and did not dare to hold his original sword casually as usual. He only dared to place it lightly on his thigh.

No matter how much Chuuya Nakahara let him off later, he was really blinded by anger at the beginning. After all, the word "companion" was really a sore spot for him. Shibai Ganggang basically danced back and forth in Chuuya Nakahara's minefield, and even danced a tango.

The sword was too fragile, and Shibai really wanted to break it in the hands of Chuuya Nakahara, so he didn't use much strength to defend himself, which is why the broken marks on the sword were so abrupt and bad. Facing Chuuya Nakahara's brute force and gravity, he was only injured, which was beyond Shibai's expectation.

Maybe he underestimated the sword master, or maybe he overestimated Nakahara Chuuya's cruelty.

The basis of the existence of the sword Fu Zangshen is the main sword. The small wounds on it will be directly reflected on his current body - after being an ordinary person for twenty years, after becoming a judge, it is not him who faces the Time Travel Army directly. No matter how high his martial arts value is, he is just sitting in an office and working for current affairs.

So that means that before coming to this world, Shi Bai had not suffered such serious injuries. Similarly, during the five years of helping the Hong Kong underworld leader, Shi Bai had never encountered a superpower like Chuuya Nakahara who seemed to completely defeat him. And simply comparing the strength, no one can compare with him, after all, he is now a sword that can even cut bullets!

As for a gang fight... this term seems to have lost its style in an instant, but it is not a big deal. If we fight with other gangs, Shibai has the support of the entire Hong Kong underworld behind it, so we are not afraid at all.

And now, the pain from the knife itself and the pain from the body connected to it corresponded to each other. The overlapping pain as if the soul was about to dissipate and shatter, the stinging pain from the wound, the feeling of losing blood, all made Shi Bai, who was experiencing all of this for the first time, feel a little overwhelmed.

Because I rarely feel pain, I don’t even know that I’m actually so afraid of pain.

Again, if he had just shattered in Nakahara Chuuya's hands, he would have returned to the political arena by now! It was precisely because of this realization that Shi Bai closed his eyes and sighed: "If I had known earlier, I would have been completely unprepared and faced him directly. Now everything is over."

Shi Bai did not touch the unsheathed sword on his leg. He stretched out his right hand, which was wearing a black leather fingerless glove, and raised it upwards, completely blocking the moonlight shining into this area. He whispered to himself, "So this is what it feels like to be injured?"

Although he hated pain and disliked the smell of blood, Shi Bai did not regret his decision at all - his only regret was that he was not more ruthless. If he had really wanted to kill Nakahara Chuuya just now, no matter how unwilling the other party was, he would not have allowed a threatening sword to continue to appear by his side.

Now that he thinks so… Shibai suddenly realized and sat up straight: “I shouldn’t have admitted it just now. I should have continued to attack!”

"Oh my, this is my first time doing this, so I'm not very good at it." Shi Bai laughed, and then greeted the calico cat that appeared in the corner out of nowhere: "Hey, we meet again, little sir~"

"It's such a surprise to see you here!" Shibai tried to reach out and touch the calico cat's head. Unexpectedly, this rare male calico cat did not resist and even approached Shibai on its own initiative and meowed softly.

Touching the cat's soft fur, Shibai's mood became much happier. He was a person who tended to go with the flow, and the only people who could make him have strong and radical emotional fluctuations were his family.

Since I failed this time, I can just look for another chance next time. With this mentality, Shi Bai also breathed a sigh of relief. However, he never expected that the well-behaved cat would suddenly bite the handle of the original knife on his leg, and disappeared at the speed unique to cats.

Shibai, who suddenly lost his original sword, blinked his eyes belatedly and said, "Huh?"