If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

The people above are discussing their approaching death, while the monster behind them is about to bring death.

"Friends" is sweet and luscious poison.

I like reading books, but there are no friends who like books around me.The best friend since childhood is a more practical and passionate boy, talking about books with him is a kind of torture for both of them.

That's why I yearned for Ms. Lishi so much, and accepted the approach of Yueshan who always talked about books when I knew it was unreasonable at the beginning.

"Mr. Yueshan!!"

Shouting the name of the person who caused his own death.

"I heard."

Swish... Swish Swish Swish! ! ! ! !

Like opening a door, the huge shadow that had covered Jinmu was split into two.

Wearing a mask in the shape of a waning moon, with his arms outstretched, it looks like Yueshan has opened a door that is open to the opposite side, bathed in blood rain all over the sky.

The shouts of the audience who also wore masks of various colors stopped abruptly, and then a bigger discussion broke out.

"AHHHHHH!!! FOOD!!! What did you do to my big baby?!!!!!!"

"Is there such a process for this dinner? Why don't I know?"

"Is there some brand new game?"

The scene became even more noisy, and the audience who originally only cheered for the wonderful game together expressed different opinions.

"Ah,……"

Yue Shan, dressed in a blood-stained suit, habitually uttered an aria like a stage play, but before he could say anything, all the voices in the "special restaurant" were drowned out by a clear voice with surging will .

The sound of cursing, discussion, moving footsteps, and the sound of slapping the railing beside the auditorium collapsed into insignificant dots in front of this voice line, leaving only the short but turbulent moonlight words hitting and reciprocating. on the surrounding walls.

"That's right...a brand new game that preys on you!"

The sound squeezed in everyone's ears like the water pressure in the deep sea reverberated like ripples.Outside the gate at the ground floor, which had completely disappeared including the door frame at some point, a figure that even these brutal ghouls felt chilled from the bottom of their hearts was standing there.

The darkness outside the door concealed his silhouette, melting into a black and invisible shadow, and only the pair of green eyes that were burning like will-o'-the-wisps and the shadows around the shadows were wriggling like thousands of light blue tentacles, probing into the void. Cold sword energy.

The "restaurant" like a big chimney is completely silent, only the air is still trembling in the words of the extraordinary will just now.

The audience on the upper floor cast their fearful gazes at the figure wrapped in darkness at the door, Kaneki was half lying on the ground and hadn't recovered from the danger of dying before, while Yueshan frowned tightly, revealing the crescent moon There are blue veins on the handsome face of the mask.

The teeth bit the bloodshot corners of the mouth, and the nails pierced deeply into the palms. Through the pain, he barely regained control of his stiff body and violent spirit. The hoarse and difficult voice that came out of his throat no longer had the feeling of an aria. Slowly rushing towards the shadow at the door, he asked: "Just now... that sentence, martial arts will? Are you... a martial arts master?!"

"A martial arts master?"

Ye Jian took a step forward and entered the restaurant, raised his hand and slapped the wall next to the door with a "bang!!"

With a voice like moonlight: "I'm not anymore."

Tianzhong's funeral! ! !

Author's message:

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Whoops, I'm so tired.

It's like dying from the night to the middle of the night.

I slept for about three hours in the morning, and then slept in the afternoon

304 Stop, this is not swordsmanship at all! (two)

The impact between the slender hand protruding from the darkness like a snow lotus floating out of the water and the solid wall aroused a shocking storm of will.

In a trance, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, the thunderous crash resounded in the ears of all ghouls.A huge sound wave exploded in my mind, as if a huge metal pendulum was hammering on my forehead with the sound of whistling wind.

The severe dizziness confused the ghouls' control over their bodies, and the guys who had kept their jaw-dropping appearances frozen in the stands like a group of sculptures all leaned back for a moment, as if they were really defenseless. Hammered to the bone by something invisible.

Immediately afterwards, it was like the sound of heaven resounding.

"Crack!!!"

It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck down on the head, and it seemed that a huge hour hand on the top floor of the building moved by one frame, and time began to speed up.

In the eyes of Yueshan, who also fell to the ground in a dizzy state with his face mask dropped aside, the hand that was still pressed on the wall felt like a handicraft that was turning the dial.

The surrounding and spreading walls began to weather. The snow-white wall skin seemed to have lost its adhesion and gravity and was peeled off in pieces. The white cement underneath quickly faded like a withering gum, exposing the most essential inside. orange red wall bricks.

The air became turbid, and every breath of the ghouls crowded in the stands felt like they were choking in thick dust, which accumulated in the trachea and lungs, making the next inhalation even more difficult.

The bright lights pouring down from overhead also faded rapidly, as if corroded by some kind of filth, becoming dim and dirty.

The ghoul restaurant built in the shape of a huge chimney in order to better watch the gladiators seems to have been eroded by time into a huge bell tower.The disc clock on the top floor above kept "clicking" and "clicking", but the hour hand that stopped and made a loud noise moved faster than the second hand outside.

So the clock tower began to age.

The orange-red wall bricks, which were probably new, were turned into a dirty brown by the wind, and the cement between the bricks gradually became incomplete, like cheese with holes.

The ancient atmosphere stirred in the bell tower.

"what is this……"

With a hoarse voice, Yueshan, who could not support himself and was completely prostrate on the ground, raised his head and looked up, but there was darkness as if leading to an endless void, and only a series of clock ticking sounds could be heard.