If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Yejian's green eyes were fully opened, and she turned to the source of the voice.

At some point, Kamdai Rishi moved to the other side of the alley, and stood in front of the boy lying motionless on the ground and eating dirt.

Her eyes were covered by thick darkness, and the pupils of her eyes were filled with scarlet blood. Several thick and strange dark red tails protruded from behind, blocking her body like a python.

Although his own level of martial arts is not advanced, Kamyo still knows that [Budo will] is one of the signs of a master martial artist.

When a martial arts master performs martial arts in his mind, his whole body will erupt with a shock that can make ordinary people faint to the ground. This is the will of martial arts.

However, apart from the new master Walter Kosaka last time, Jindai had also faced a veteran Japanese master martial artist. The opponent's frontal combat ability was not as good as hers, and his martial arts will was far from what Ye Jian Bodong had just now. This is the degree to which the world has changed.

The strength of martial arts will is determined by the quantity and quality of the martial arts mastered by the warrior himself.

That is to say, when a martial artist masters more and more master-level skills, the stronger his martial arts will will be.

And this level of martial arts will, how strong is this blond boy who has been getting along with her a little bit?

Ye Jianzhen closed his head slightly, admitting that the big shock just now was the will of martial arts in the mouth of Jindai.

His own family knows his own affairs.The depth of the swordsmanship he mastered is only the average level of the skills mastered by all masters in the world, but he knows too many swordsmanship.

[Extensively includes the skills of using swords in various genres all over the world]

This is the explanation of [Master of Swordsmanship (bringing together the elders of a hundred schools of thought)].

The skills mastered by all other master martial artists in the world today are far less than his.

The will of martial arts is determined by both the quantity and quality of skills.

The multiplication of the huge amount and the quality of the average created a martial arts will that was enough to deter the two high-level ghouls.

The overwhelming shock turned the world in their eyes.

After answering Jindai's question with a reserved but polite nod, Yemi turned her eyes back to Dong Xiang with her golden hair swaying.

The handsome girl collapsed to the ground far more unbearably than Jindai, and the weak posture of the duck sitting was very different from the boyish character of the past.

Her tremblingly thin lips kept panting, her face was pale, and the dark blue hair on her ears was soaked in sweat and stuck to her cheeks. Just looking at her in pain, it seemed as if she could hear the pain of this thin body. The sound of a heartbeat about to explode.

Ye Jian didn't speak, just watched Dong Xiang quietly waiting for her to turn around, he needed the two people in front of him to keep a clear mind to listen to his next words.

"Ha... ho... ha... ho..."

For a while, Dong Xiang's lung-exploding panting sound gradually became smaller until it returned to normal.

Small branches fell silently from the top of the alley on her skirt spread out on the ground.

Bending over, resting his bloodless palms on the dusty ground.The neckline of the cotton T-shirt was open, and the pale collarbone covered with beads of sweat was exposed in Yemi's view.

Her milky skin was drenched, and even the light-colored sports bra, which was slightly raised, was soaked.

Dong Xiang supported the ground with one hand, and moved the slender legs that were sitting on the side of the duck to the front of her body. The skirt of the short skirt was rolled up to her waist while her legs were rubbing against the ground. Tightly wrapped plain panties make a presence in a dark alley.

He stood up abruptly with his hands on his knees, and his canvas shoes slipped on the ground before he supported the wall to stand firm.

The smell of blood from the raw meat eaten by the teenagers still filled the alley.

Dong Xiang wiped the sweat off her face vigorously: "You, who are you?"

The voice was hoarse like a grinding disc.

Ye Jian pondered for a while, and didn't think of how to explain his identity, so: "Ye Jian Bo Dong, that's all. I'm not from CCG, you two can rest assured."

Said and looked at Jindai on the other side, the violent killing intent on the purple-haired beauty in a long skirt faintly distorted the nearby air.

However, it never made a move.

Ye Jian continued to maintain a tone that was so calm that there was no trace of emotion: "I just want to discuss something with you."

"...to discuss things?" Dong Xiang, who was still leaning on the wall, rubbed his voice slowly: "You actually want to discuss things with... ghouls who are the natural enemies of mankind?"

Ye Jian stared at this down-and-out girl, and was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "The natural enemy of mankind? You think too highly of you."

Author's message:

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Dong Xiang's reason for saying this will be explained later

110 former は Kirishima Touka

Height 158cm, weight 45kg, blood type O.

My name is Touka Kirishima.

An ordinary person's height, an ordinary person's weight, and an ordinary person's blood type, but he is not a human being, but a ghoul.

They are two races different from humans.

It is born with stronger body functions than humans, and its food is human beings. It cannot obtain energy from other foods except humans. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the natural enemy of human beings.

But it is hidden in human society.

Everyday life is a little frightening.

Afraid of being discovered by others as a ghoul.

It's a bit funny to say, but he is so afraid of human beings when he claims to be the natural enemy of human beings.