"How does it taste?" The proprietress looked at the young man in front of her with a smile.
"It would be better if there was red wine." The young man looked very satisfied.
"How can you eat Chinese food with red wine~" She covered her mouth with her hands and smiled.
The young man said nothing, just poured a sip of soup into his mouth, and then frowned and stared at a certain place in the darkness as if he felt something.
"Did he notice us," I asked in a low voice, "Mr. Dazai?"
The person next to me didn't reply, and I felt a shiver in my heart. I turned around and found that he was no longer where he was.
When he turned his head again, Dazai was already wrestling with the young man, shouting something.
I covered my forehead, unable to complain.
Half an hour ago, Dazai and I got up and went to the DC area to investigate.
But we didn't walk directly on the street because it would be too reckless. So we planned to walk on the roof of the building, which would be more intrusive.
After we decided on the best detection point, we lay down and observed. We made three rules: if there is no major situation, we should not expose our position.
As a result, it was exposed after all.
I frowned and looked at the young man from a distance, feeling that he looked more and more familiar...
Isn’t this Zhongya!
I also jumped down, but when I landed, I hurt my wound, so it wasn’t very elegant.
I didn't open the door, I just looked at them through the glass door. I found that these two people were already immersed in fighting and did not notice that I was outside the door. Looking at the boss lady, she is not an ordinary person. She is still covering her mouth and enjoying herself, pretending that all this is a show.
Okay, okay, I clapped my hands, thinking how bad this was. Don't let the suspect come over after making such a big noise.
Just as I was thinking about it, someone tapped me on the shoulder.
I was startled, hesitated for a moment and then looked back.
Another Nakahara Zhongya was looking at me with a stern face, holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand.
"Uh... Gu Maoning?" I forced the corners of my mouth and forced out an ugly smile.
Before he finished speaking, his dagger struck straight at my Tianling Gai, and a strong cool breeze hit me. I subconsciously rolled to avoid his attack.
Although this person is fake, his movements are not slow at all. In my opinion, he can even be comparable to the real person.
After his dagger failed, he used a forward roll to shorten the distance as much as possible. He once again seized the high ground with a split kick, and it was too late to dodge. I could only use my two arms to bear his attack.
There was a crisp sound from both limbs, which must have been broken. I endured the pain and kicked him in the lower body with all my strength.
The opponent didn't expect that I would counterattack there, so he didn't have time to defend himself and I was evenly matched.
While the other person's face was twisted in pain and his mind went blank, I jumped far away and used my powers to repair the fracture in my arm.
"Hey..." I sighed. If the wound on my chest wasn't too old and serious for my powers to repair, I would definitely be able to perform better than this.
After swaying for a few steps, "Zhongya" was obviously even more angry. His speed and strength increased several times and he rushed towards me.
I am injured myself, and the opponent, whether real or fake, is my former "master", so I am naturally at a disadvantage in this battle.
But no matter what, I will never give up until the last moment. This is the rule I have learned in Wenye over the past few years.
It's about to happen!
I rubbed my cheeks hard a few times and immediately felt much better.
Immediately afterwards, my hind legs exerted force, I ran away from the place at the speed of an arrow, and punched "Zhongya" in the face.
The latter's strength is impressive, so naturally he cannot sit still and wait for death. After he used one arm to buffer my strength, he restrained my body like an iron hook and pushed me behind him. He raised my right leg, hoping to counteract the damaging move I just made.
I screamed in my heart that something was wrong, so I curled up and let him kick the ball in the air, and the remaining force caused the wall behind me to instantly shatter.
Cold sweat flowed from the tips of my hair, and I felt as if my whole body was empty, and he threw me towards the building across the street. I didn't have time to react, I just felt a sweet taste in my mouth, and then I fell firmly against the opposite wall.
It hurts! I groaned secretly.
He picked up the dagger he had just thrown on the ground and walked towards me step by step with a gloomy smile on his face.
After being injured for the second time, my all-round abilities were greatly reduced. This time, it was definitely impossible to resist head-on, and I had to rely on outsmarting me.
After thinking about it, I suddenly discovered a chilling fact.
My IQ is not good!
The scene was very anxious. I struggled to get up, enduring the severe pain, and prepared to fight to the death.
At this time, a pure black shadow flew down from above and fell on "Zhongya", and the two people fought together.
Although Cheng Yaojin came out of the blue and saved me, I still can't take it lightly because I haven't figured out the purpose of the other party's visit.
I dragged my legs and walked step by step around to an area with better lighting. After calming my eyes, I finally saw clearly.
Those were two Chuuya, already fighting together.
Wait, since there must be a Shinchuya among them, then...
"Mr. Dazai, stop hiding." I said helplessly.
"Si Yejun, do you want some soup?"
After saying that, Dazai walked out from nowhere, holding a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup in his hand.
I glanced at him and thought that since you let me drink it anyway, it would be okay for me to take a sip.
So, I lowered my head and took a big sip.
"Alas!" Dazai exclaimed.
After finishing the drink, I gave him a proud look. Dazai probably didn't expect that I could really drink it, and his face was full of shock.
I turned my head, no longer looking at him, but looking for the real and fake Chuuya.
About five or six minutes later, a huge and hazy figure came closer and closer. When it was close enough to see clearly, I felt happy.
Chuuya returns with his impostor in tow.
He waved the counterfeit in front of me and Dazai, looking a little depressed.
I put my finger under the man's nose and was shocked to find that he was dead.
"this......"
I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say.
"I didn't do it," Chuuya explained. "At first, I just planned to knock him down and bring him back. After all, his strength is not much worse than mine, and I still have questions to ask him. But, just when he was about to lose, When he came out of the battle, it was as if his soul had been pulled out, his whole body shook, and he fell to the ground without breathing."
I nodded, understanding that Chuuya's intention of bringing him back might be to let me try using my powers to see if I could restore his consciousness.
I'm not sure about resurrecting a living person, but after all, this person is the product of supernatural powers, so I can still give it a try.
Thinking about it, I put the pocket watch on his chest and activated my superpower.
Something unexpected happened. I heard a loud bang and my hand suffered severe pain as if it had been shocked by electricity.
I was forced to retract my hand, only to see that the man's skin and bones had shrunk and were rapidly carbonized. After a while, he turned into a foul-smelling black charcoal lump.
"Interesting." Dazai smiled.
