Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"Tonight we are the hunters, and they are the prey. Let us stain the sky red with the blood of ghosts, and use their corpses to pay homage to the heroes who have died protecting mankind throughout the ages."

"Together with you, I will face the killing and overcome the fear. Tell those ghosts, whether it is the sky, the earth or the sea, whether it is day or night, everything belongs to us humans, not their playground."

"Everyone is there, special-level combat preparations, and the battle group of the Pulling Hall is fully equipped. Notify the garrison army and the 53rd experimental unit, and ask them for support."

"After the assembly is complete, it will be set off immediately, and light combat vehicles are allowed to be used."

"Remember, try to avoid damage to the house, and try to protect the lives and property of the general public."

"Pull the Spirit Hall, draw the sword!"

"Yes!" The voices resounded through the sky in one row, and all the people in the hall stood upright, saluting and replying.

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平成13年6月14日 下午17:00

One step beyond the core area of ​​[Reverse Tokyo Metropolis], Yu Zhongming hugged his younger sister and Honma Sharo, and smoothly returned to the present world through the mirror.

The mirror he chose was in an apartment in the suburbs of Tokyo.

As soon as he stepped out of the mirror, a beam of orange light filled his sight.

The apartment was empty and dusty, as if it hadn't been lived in for a long time.

Dark, quiet and colorless.

The only source of light was the orange sunlight coming in through the window.

"so beautiful!"

"so beautiful!"

Sara Honma and a magnetic male voice entered his ears at the same time.

Ok?

Yu Zhongming looked in the direction of the male voice, a man in a white suit and a pure white top hat hovered outside the window.

He flew in mid-air, the pure white cloak on his body was dyed red by the sunset.

"Who?"

He didn't seem to expect that someone would be watching him in the room, and when he heard Sharo Honma's voice, he suddenly turned his head and looked over.

"Ah! I've seen him, I've seen him in that remnant soul fighting fiercely!" Honma Sharo suddenly exclaimed when he saw the man in the white suit outside the window.

Ok?

Yu Zhongming remembered that after the death of Evil Dou Jiguang, he let Shaluo see the remnant soul of Eidou Jiguang, but only saw some fragmentary pictures, which could not be linked together to become clues.

"Yes! That's him! I've seen him in the remnant soul of Evil Fighter." Sharo Honma said firmly again.

The man in the white suit also saw clearly the three people in the house at this time.

He was startled.

Why did I meet the sword master of the Yuzhong family here!

He didn't dare to stay, and immediately turned around, flying across the sky like a white bird, and flew away from the sight of Yu Zhongming and others.

Yu Zhongming looked at his figure leaving in a hurry, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

This person fled as soon as he saw him, he must have something tricky in his heart.

And when it comes to the incident involving fierce fights, he is probably a participant in [Weird α1221-Red Line Doll].

Clues suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, how could I let them go.

Misaka Naruto drew a circle on the ground, and put Honma Sara and Misaka Shiina in it.

"And stay in the circle, I will go back as soon as I go."

After finishing the order, Yu Zhongming stomped on his feet and jumped out of the window.

His figure was like an electric shot, and he chased after the strange man in a suit in the distance under the impetus of sword energy.

The strange man in the white suit seemed to have noticed him and followed him, and his figure sped up again, almost like a pure white bow and arrow.

The sword energy under Yu Zhongming's feet spewed out several times, and the speed accelerated again. The thick air whizzed around him. After a few seconds passed by his body, the explosion sound of the air spread again.

The figures of Yu Zhongming and the weirdo in the white suit gradually drew closer.

The weird man saw that the distance between him and Yu Zhongming was getting closer, but he didn't panic at all.

The cloak flicked behind him to wrap it inside, and a few seconds later, dozens of figures appeared in the sky at the same time——all of them were this man in a white suit.

Those figures all turned into a stream of light that shot out in all directions.

"Can you run away?" Yu Zhongming saw the scene in front of him, and held the handle of Bai Wugou's inscription knife at his waist.

Senra!

The long sword was out of its sheath, and the hilt was waved lightly, the body of the sword crossed a semicircle, seemingly slowly but really fast,

During the cut, the blade of Bai Wugou's long knife disappeared quietly.

"Huh?!" Dozens of white figures in front of Yu Zhongming were like white birds with broken wings, falling suddenly, before they landed, they turned into a piece of poker, broke into two pieces and floated in the wind.