"Hey, what are you doing here so late at night? Kobayashi." A clear young voice suddenly appeared at this location. Shibai squinted his eyes and looked over - it was magical. Although he did not deliberately pay attention to his surroundings, and Tachi's night reconnaissance was not up to standard, he actually waited until the other party spoke before reacting. This was a bit beyond his expectation.

The night battles between the tachi and the ōdachi are always criticized by the inquisitors on a daily basis, and these topics are often brought up in current political forums. I have no interest in this and just see it occasionally.

But a sword is a sword after all, and the so-called failure is just compared to the short sword and other full-level detection weapons. In any case, the god of death is much stronger than humans. Moreover, the strength of the sword is closely related to the judge.

This is not an app card game. All data is fixed and will not change. Although the initial capabilities of the swords are indeed the same, it all depends on the spiritual power of the judge and the arrangements for deployment and training.

As long as the method is right, the crescent moon can fly into the sky.

Shi Bai is just such a practical psychic who can be a grandfather and can also go to heaven, and his own physical fitness has never been weaker than any sword. At this moment, using the bodies of swords, his martial arts value has not decreased at all, and even because of a certain degree of compatibility, it has been vaguely improving.

In this situation, without noticing the arrival of this young man, Shibai had to re-evaluate the hidden power of this world.

Nakahara Chuuya walked over slowly with his hands in his pockets, looking a little impatient, but actually showing genuine concern. However, the first reaction after hearing this voice was that the red-haired Kobayashi Masaaki froze, his face pale, with obvious panic.

He wasn't afraid of anything, nor was he afraid of the young man who had arrived - he simply realized that he couldn't let these two people fight each other.

But in the end, his reaction speed was not fast enough.

"You are...!" When Nakahara Chuuya approached and saw what was blocked by Kobayashi Masaaki, his pupils shrank and he instinctively stood between the two men to protect Kobayashi Masaaki behind him. He tensed his body, and was covered with a thick layer of red supernatural power: "This outfit is not a joke..."

Nakahara Chuuya tilted his head slightly, and the residual light reflected Kobayashi Masaaki's panicked expression. There was still something he didn't understand - the previous mass killing of the red-haired boy was still vivid in his mind and he couldn't forget it.

I don't know whether I should say that he was lucky. In the organization "Sheep" that he protected, there were only one or two red-haired people. Nakahara Chuuya was completely able to protect them. As long as he told them to be careful not to go out, they could have avoided the disaster.

Kobayashi Masaaki was not an original member of the Sheep. It was Nakahara Chuuya who met him one day and took him back after noticing his red hair.

Now, the sword that brutally killed the red-haired boy on the order of the Hong Kong gang leader is standing in front of him. How can Nakahara Chuuya control himself from taking action?

At the moment when Nakahara Chuuya activated his special ability, Shibai stood up. He stepped on the high round railing with his center of gravity only on one leg. His innate temperament made his every movement carry the elegance of Heian-kyo.

The lithe Crane tilted his head, and without hesitation drew out his main sword, facing Kobayashi Masaaki who was protected by Nakahara Chuuya. The smile on his face remained, but with the coldness of a sword. "Well, you really gave me a fright."

"How could there be a fish that slipped through the net at that time?" Shi Bai's tone sounded surprised, but the murderous intent and malice implied in it were no less - and it was focused on Nakahara Chuuya.

Nakahara Chuuya gritted his teeth and faced Shibai directly, shouting out the name of the body he was using at the moment: "Tsurumaru Kuninaga——!"

Shi Bai laughed and exerted a little force with his feet, jumping back to another landing point. After avoiding this attack, he provoked: "Too slow, too slow!"

Naturally, Nakahara Chuuya chased after him unwillingly, and before leaving, he did not forget to ask Kobayashi Masaaki to leave quickly.

The red-haired boy gritted his teeth, he couldn't explain - he had to make it clear to everyone no matter what, about the fact that Tsurumaru Kuniyoshi had secretly let the red-haired boy go under the order of the Hong Kong underworld leader!

Because this will only bring trouble to Brother Tsurumaru, and will make Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the loyal sword, lose his foothold among the Hong Kong underworld!

He clearly just wanted to say thank you to Brother Tsurumaru, to tell him that he was doing well now, that the other children were also doing well, and that he didn't have to worry... That night, he was so frightened that his knees went weak, and he looked at Brother Tsurumaru with fear the whole time.

However, he did not realize that Brother Tsurumaru also had his own difficulties. It was completely unnecessary for Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was powerful and trusted by the Hong Kong underworld leader, to let go of a child like him who was almost doomed to die and had no ability to resist. But Brother Tsurumaru still did it. He was not the first, and obviously not the last.

She was clearly saving him, and she was such a gentle person... Kobayashi Masaaki took a deep breath and pretended to be so angry that he had lost his mind: "Chuuya! Use your [Gravity] to defeat him! As long as you touch him, you will definitely win! Avenge me and everyone else!"

Nakahara Chuuya's movements suddenly paused, revealing a choked expression.

Shi Bai blinked and laughed suddenly: "So that's how it is, your ability is gravity?"

"That's too bad! I can't let you touch a sword as fragile as mine!"

Shibai dodged Nakahara Chuuya's attack once again. His wide sleeves were blown up by the wind, just like a real crane. He was clearly trying to escape and dodge, but he didn't look like a wolf at all. He smiled and said, "If I get hit, I'll definitely end up being cut by the sword!"

Despite saying such horrible words, Shi Bai still had a smile on his face and took out his cell phone while jumping: "Moshi Moshi, is this the captain? I'm in danger. I'm looking for help now!"

"Ah - let me see, the address is... Oh, you can just locate it directly!"

"Eh? You asked me what danger it was. Let me think about it. As a katana swordsman, my vision at night is not very good." Shi Baiqing smiled and met Nakahara Chuuya's eyes: "So did I get lost and meet a kind person, or did I meet an enemy? I can't quite tell."

Noticing Shibai's gaze, Nakahara Chuuya suddenly stopped chasing.

[Tsurumaru Kuninaga] was hinting to him that if he continued like this, he would be an enemy of the Hong Kong underworld.

——It’s not that Zhongyuanzhong can’t defeat Shibai, nor is he afraid of the reinforcements that will come. It’s just that just because he is fine doesn’t mean that something will happen to the child of [Sheep] if he is attacked by the full force of the Hong Kong blacks.

[Sheep] is just a very simple youth self-defense group. Because the current port mafia is too terrifying, except for Chuuya Nakahara, they have no ability to resist revenge.

He can't be around all the kids all the time, and that's his weakness, which makes him easy to be caught and threatened.

Noticing that Nakahara Chuuya had stopped, Kobayashi Masaaki breathed a sigh of relief, but continued to react mindlessly: "Why don't you continue fighting! Anyway, no one is here! No one will know that you, Chuuya, are fighting with the Hong Kong Blacks privately! And it won't cause any trouble for anyone!"

His words actually enlightened Nakahara Chuuya. The orange-haired boy took a deep breath and stared at the handsome face: "One day, I will kill all the Port Mafia without leaving a single person alive."

Ruhe's sword landed lightly on the ground, and he smiled and said softly in a tone that Zhongyuanzhong couldn't understand: "I look forward to it."

Nakahara Chuuya frustratingly motioned for Kobayashi Masaaki to follow him. At the moment when he was about to leave, the cold sword seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, that little red-haired kid."

His voice was cold. "Next time I see you, I will take your head."

Nakahara Chuuya turned his head suddenly, but this time it was Kobayashi Masaaki who grabbed Nakahara Chuuya's wrist tightly as if he was afraid, making it difficult for him to move.

Kobayashi Masaaki lowered his head, his whole body trembling as if he had PTSD caused by Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Nakahara Chuuya immediately panicked. He tried to comfort him, but he didn't know that his partner was just trying hard to hold back his tears.

He whispered, as if he was extremely scared: "I am leaving Yokohama... I will leave Yokohama and never come back..."

Nakahara Chuuya wanted to say that it was not necessary at all, but seeing Kobayashi Masaaki's reaction, how could he refuse?

Kobayashi Masaaki realized that his existence would only bring trouble to everyone. The so-called protection had always been one-sided for Chuuya and Tsurumaru. He almost dragged them into this matter just for a so-called thank you...

No wonder the other red-haired kids protected by Tsurumaru-san never set foot here after leaving Yokohama... He didn't see clearly, he was too selfish...

Kobayashi Masaaki pulled Nakahara Chuuya away from this place, but still couldn't help looking back with tears in his eyes for the last time.

The figure stood alone under the moon, his slightly long bangs obscuring his expression at the moment. The cold light shone on his shoulders, casting a thin layer of moonlight. There was no warmth, only the loneliness that belonged only to the moon.

As if noticing his gaze, the emotionless sword suddenly raised his head, and all his indifference disappeared in an instant. He showed a sly smile like the sun, his eyes sparkling, and raised his fingers to his mouth, making a gesture of silence, and said silently:

"Tsk——this is a secret between us, right?"