I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 159

"...The catfish essence?"

"Oh, it's worthy of Kiryuu Kazuma, I actually recognized this seat at a glance." Popularity is probably also a symbol of the status of a monster. The catfish who was called even showed a proud look.

"Uh, I guessed, guessed." Kazuma is also a bit embarrassing. I can't say that he knows catfish essence. It's because his fox once introduced a recipe that uses catfish essence as a medicine, right? Replaced by a monster like Yamataro's neutral camp, Kazuma is probably still interested in having two raps with him, but the catfish in front of him is likely to be related to the ghost change of Masaaki Kosasa. How to beware It's too late.

"So, you are behind the scenes?" Kazuma directly confirmed without going around in circles.

"No, I'm just an errand fish." The catfish spirit rolled his eyes and put on an expression of "Do you look like a shady?"

The stubby catfish spirit and the helpless look of rolling eyes looked quite comical, so Qing Liu couldn't help but laugh. After being glanced at by Kazuma, he hurriedly raised his face and raised his guard against the rain. The gaze of the catfish stopped for a few shots on the clear and rainy days before falling on Kazuma.

The human named Kiryuu Kazuma in front of him exudes a sharp aura like a sharp blade. The catfish spirit is no stranger to this kind of aura, it is the unique pressure of the swordsman sword saint, he did not rarely encounter such a hero in the turbulent times of the Warring States period, but he did not expect to encounter it in this era. Experience tells him that it's useless to be clever against such a character. When the female swordsman next to her laughed, the anger of Kiryuu Kazuma had always enveloped him, giving him no opportunity to take advantage of it. The catfish spirit couldn't help feeling a headache. Originally, he hadn't planned to wade into this muddy water, but now it seems that he can't get out of it.

"It's quite rare to be able to admit that I am a miscellaneous fish so readily..." At this time, Kazuma looked at the catfish spirit with a smile. Among the monsters he had seen before, the catfish in front of him was exactly the most cute-looking one, but it didn't mean it was easy to deal with. "By the way, who did you run errands for? Could you please tell me?"

"Huh, don't inquire about things that shouldn't be inquired about, little baby. This has nothing to do with you." The catfish spirit put on a sophisticated look and said in a preaching tone. "Are you chasing Jia Zuozao Zhengzhang? Now that he has been killed by you, he should be reported if he has grievances or grudges. You can go back, I won't stop you."

"Don't stop me?" Kazuma raises eyebrows, this catfish is unexpectedly a peace-loving type?

"Yes, if you have something to say first, you'd better not have the idea of ​​taking down this seat and asking about the shady scene. This often dark place is the site of this seat, and you must not stop this seat if you want to leave." The fish spirit hummed heavily, which sounded full of confidence.

Kazuma stared at the catfish spirit blankly, seemingly unmoved, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Compared with the enemies who yelled at them and attacked directly, this kind of opponent who seemed to lie flat but was actually slippery was actually more troublesome to deal with. From the corner of Kazuma, I caught a glimpse of Qingliu quietly going around behind the catfish, seeming to want to cut off his retreat, but Kazuma felt that this move might not have much effect. Just like the catfish spirit said, the land of Changan is his territory, if he really wants to hide, other people really can't help him.

Among other things, as long as the catfish spirit jumped into the large lakes on both sides, he might have to go to Nanjo's house for a depth bomb. Wait, depth bomb? Did I just think of doing a depth bomb? Kazuma was shocked by his crude thoughts, but at the same time he had an idea.

"Understood, I don't want to get into extra trouble. It's better to stop here today..." Kazuma nodded pretendingly, Qingluo over there widened her eyes. "But are you really afraid of letting us go back like this?"

"...What do you mean?" Now the catfish spirit frowned.

"Look, I'm a police officer, and I'm still working in a heavily equipped mobile unit." Kazuma gestured out the police badge, and then caught a glimpse of a clearly guarded look on the face of the catfish spirit. The monsters that have survived in this era have an almost instinctive fear of the scientific civilization created by mankind. Confirmed that this trick is effective Kazuma, so I went on.

"Masaki Kasasa is the suspect I am looking for, and then he disappeared here. In order to continue the investigation, I have the right to mobilize the force of the mobile team to assist me in my mission. For example, using blasting devices to block the abandoned tunnels of the reservoir, Or, use deep-water explosive bombs to destroy unidentified objects under water..." Kazuma said nonsense. Theoretically speaking, the police department does not have the power to act arbitrarily, but the monsters do not know the details of the Japanese police system, so they cannot point out the loopholes in Kazuma.

The effect of this threat is very significant. The catfish spirit, who had originally put on a hob meat posture, and seemed to be not afraid of the arrival of the king, shuddered when he heard the blasting device, and looked at Kazuma with round eyes in disbelief, and waited until Kazuma when the deep-water bomb was thrown again, the eyes of the catfish's eyes shrank sharply again, and the whole person-->>

He jumped up like he was poked.

"How dare you!" The catfish spirit stared at Kazuma, his body swinging like chaff, but his body suddenly boiled over.

I rely on the effect so well? Have you ever been bombed by a deep-water bomb? Kazuma was stunned in my heart, but on the surface it was glancing at the catfish, with an elegant sneer that emerged from the corner of his mouth, expressing the attitude of "I have any reason not to dare?"

"Damn! I changed my mind! You guys have to die here! Anyone who knows the existence of this seat must die here!" The catfish spirit who was poked in his painful foot not only became rough in his speech, but also Even the two tentacles on the corners of the mouth posed an uncharacteristic posture of teeth and claws, and the next moment they danced and drew straight toward Kazuma.

"What..." Kazuma was surprised.

Although the catfish spirit looked awkward and stubby, the movements of the two tentacles were not slow. Tentacles large enough for the wrist to strike at the same time from the left and right sides at a speed that is not lost to the stab of a bamboo knife. Even if it is as strong as Kazuma, it can only be able to avoid the first whisker, and then get the second whisker. The whip hit the shoulder-at that moment, Kazuma felt like the shoulder was hit by a high-speed motorcycle, and even the sound of a cracked shoulder bone was faintly heard. If he hadn't jumped back at the moment he was drawn to reduce the impact, I am afraid that one of his arms would be scrapped on the spot.

Kazuma retreated five or six steps back along the impact, hit the railing of the trestle bridge, and immediately jumped across the railing. Almost at the same time he turned over and jumped up, two sturdy tentacles came to him. This time I didn't hit Kazuma, but the rows of seemingly sturdy bridges were crushed under the whipping of the tentacles. The sacrifice of the bridge fence gained time, Kazuma took the opportunity to jump across the bridge, temporarily keeping away from the catfish spirit.

"Damn, is this guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

A scorching pain came from the shoulder, Kazuma looked at the bridge pole that was almost wiped out with lingering fear, and had to admit that he almost overturned the boat in the gutter. The root cause of the nearly capsized ship was his arrogance. He was ignorant of contempt by looking at the stubby and funny catfish, but he ignored that this is the often gloomy place where monsters can exert their true power. As a result, he was caught off guard by the fierce offensive against the upper catfish. But having said that, Kazuma has never hit anything other than a human figure before. How can I guess that the two tentacles are so fierce?

"Kazuma! I'll help you!"

While Kazuma re-adjusted his attitude and set his posture, Qingliu also leaned over with Su Shi Qingyu.

"Well, that guy has two tentacles, and we are responsible for packing one. Be vigilant at all times, I don't know what tricks this guy has yet to use." Kazuma made simple and rude tactical arrangements, and at the same time carefully reminded Qing Qing Liu must be careful with tricks-monsters and humans are completely different species, and you must not apply any existing experience. The fact that they were almost planted under their tentacles has taught Kazuma a shocking lesson.

"clear!"

Qing Liu responded with great momentum, and then picked up the tentacles on the left and rushed out.

In order to cover Qingliu, Kazuma also immediately rushed to the catfish spirit. As long as the catfish essence is cut off, the two tentacles will naturally die out, but such a wishful calculation is of course not so easy to succeed. As Kazuma rushed out, the tentacles on the right swept towards him. The tentacles entwined with the evil spirit are terrifying, but this time Kazuma has been prepared, and a cross cut towards the front end of the tentacles in a low shout. Kazuma originally thought about cutting off the tentacles. Who knew that the moment the knife slashed past, the tentacles suddenly swung aside like a rubber stick. Kazuma's slashing power was removed by most, and only a very shallow trace was left on the surface of the tentacles.

Not only that ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The tentacles that were cut off were thrown back after swinging in circles, and even superimposed on the slashing power of Kazuma, the speed is doubled, and Kazuma has to be rushed. The authenticity stood up with both hands to block this record. Kazuma was beaten back by the heavy weight five or six steps amidst the cries of gold and iron. The jaws of both hands were shaken numb, and the posture almost collapsed.

"Hello?"

Is this a wild fish? Then not all the bosses he played in the past had to cry to death! ? Kazuma snorted. The tentacles alone are already worthy of a first-class kendo master, and the activity mode is completely different from that of a human being. If you don't pay attention, you will directly fall into the abyss of defeat! Since the previous fight with the old ghost Uesugi, Kazuma hasn't had such a frightening feeling for a long time. The fact that he encountered a powerful enemy made his swordsman's blood boil for a long time!

"X, mother! Who is afraid of whom!?"

Kazuma is full of fierce fighting spirit in his heart, and authentic in his hand also responds to the master's will with a sweet knife scream. Kazuma bowed his head in surprise, and saw a mist of white light overflowing from the authentic blade, and then turned into a faintly visible word around the blade.

What's wrong with you, authentic? Kazuma was slightly stunned, and at the same time I heard the cursing sound of catfish spirit coming from there.

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