Chuuya's figure flew across the night sky so fast that it made a sound of breaking through the sky.
I saw his toes tapping lightly, just like a butterfly landing gracefully on the ground. He put his hands on his shoulders, carrying his black suit jacket, and smiled confidently and elegantly.
Even though his clothes were as dark as ink, they still shone in the night.
Wow——
Chuuya threw it away casually, and his suit jacket rustled in the air.
"It's easier this way." He moved his shoulders.
I froze in place.
In order not to lose momentum, I feel like I have to lose something.
coat?
No, no, it's too cold at night.
Otherwise, just these glasses, I thought to myself.
I reached out and took off my glasses. I was about to throw them on the ground, but then I thought, don't break them in the battle later. These were given to me by the president.
So, I ran all the way and put it on the high wall aside.
Well, it's safe now.
I was quite satisfied.
When I turned around, I found that Chuuya was looking at me with a strange look.
Immediately I felt that I had lost this level of momentum.
"Ahem," I coughed lightly, "Mr. Fuze gave it to me. It's not good if it gets damaged."
"Okay," he nodded, then smiled wildly, "Then I'm welcome."
The next second, his figure flashed, and his iron-hard fist appeared in front of my eyes.
Because I had the experience of fighting Chuuya, I subconsciously flashed to the left, hooked my right hand into a claw shape, and struck the man's back with lightning speed.
However, as soon as my hand touched the hem of Chuuya's clothes, he had already turned around magnificently in mid-air, his kicks as fast as bullets.
Seeing that I couldn't dodge, I had to use my supernatural powers to put a layer of "time station" around my body.
Chuuya's foot pedaled on this layer of light blue halo, making a muffled sound, and then was bounced not far away by the force. A burst of mud was rubbed out from the sole of his foot to stabilize his body.
The next second, he attacked again.
After all, sparring can only be regarded as romantic for a man if the blood, sweat and blood are shed!
I hid in a hurry, feeling frightened in my heart.
"Dodging and defending is not a fun way to fight, Kirihara Sawa!" Chuuya shouted my full name heartily.
"Not interesting enough?" I murmured.
"Yes," Chuuya rubbed his palms, "If the time and space powers are used properly, they will be ever-changing and very lethal."
"Soukar~" I made a fist with my left hand and punched it against the palm of my right hand.
If time-dwelling is one of the deformations, then can I deform again on the basis of this?
It suddenly dawned on me, and I felt happy.
However, before I could share it with Chuuya, a strong murderous aura above my head attracted my attention.
When I looked up, I saw a huge stone falling freely directly above me.
I laughed and cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture.
Zhongyuan Zhongya, are you sure this is a discussion, rather than looking for an opportunity to beat me to death openly?
Just in time, a smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, and I used it to verify whether my assumption was correct!
"Time tracing!"
I raised my hands above my head and shouted the word unconsciously.
In the blink of an eye, a milky white halo appeared above my head, and the moment the boulder came into contact with it, it was weathered into a burst of sand.
Success! I exclaimed in my mind.
This "time retroactive" is based on the paused time, and I try my best to superimpose the ability to speed up the passage of time on top.
I originally thought that this move could only make the boulder bounce back a little bit, but after actually using it, I found that it was powerful enough to make the boulder disappear instantly.
What if it encounters a human body?
Thinking of this, I swallowed.
That person should turn into a skeleton instantly, right?
No, there will probably be no bones left.
"Not bad!" Zhong Ye praised loudly and landed not far away.
I know that today’s discussion ends here.
I glanced at my pocket watch and saw that it was already two o'clock in the morning.
"In actual combat, this will be a very lethal ability." I sighed sincerely.
"But your physical fitness cannot be reduced," he raised his eyebrows. "Although your physical fitness is a little stronger than before, it is only a little. For a 'cadre', this strength is still far from enough."
"Yeah!" I put on my glasses.
Although I have made a lot of progress, my strength is still far from enough. The immediate priority is to improve myself as much as possible.
"It's getting late," Chuuya put on his coat, "You go back, I will hand over the clues to the leader tomorrow... Thank you for your hard work."
I smiled lightly.
After walking out of the training ground, Chuuya and I left separately.
I don't know exactly where Chuuya is going, and since I can't sleep anyway, I plan to go to Mafia's business district.
I don't know if the two "big guys" who only know how to bluff have finished the fight.
Thinking like this, a wicked smile appeared on my lips unconsciously. I put on my hat, adjusted my breathing and steps, and minimized my presence.
This behavior is not because I am as timid as a mouse. Instead, I sensed an aura of threat around me—someone was watching me.
I know very well that the adjustments I have made to myself cannot get rid of these unknown people, but at least I can let the other party know that I have noticed him and am ready to fight back at any time.
This is just necessary bluff.
Walking into the commercial street for the second time, the farce just now was over. The businessmen were still shouting hard, the guests were drinking wine, tea, and eating expensive pastries. Everything was as peaceful as before.
I walked over to where I was and took a deep breath.
Sure enough, no matter how much he pretended that nothing happened, the smell of blood in the air could not be hidden.
"What do you want?" A greasy and sticky tone sounded from my left side, and I felt unhappy.
Considering that my current personality is cold-blooded and insensitive, I didn’t hide my emotions and glared at him with an indifferent face.
"Ahhh!?" The man was startled and almost dropped the wine glass in his hand.
Si——
It seems that my stern face is really scary.
"Minors," I raised my index finger, "can't drink."
"Ah haha, we also have tea and cakes in our store!" He scratched the back of his head and said with an awkward smile.
"Is there matcha cake and milk?" I asked with a thought.
"Yes, yes!" The boss nodded like he was pecking rice.
I nodded with satisfaction, and the boss was relieved to see me like this.
When I entered the store, the smell of alcohol and noise became even louder, which made my nerves tingle.
The boss was very discerning and politely led me to a seat by the window.
I sat there, looking at the night view outside the window, and suddenly felt extremely comfortable.
Ah, it seems that Chuuya has taken me here before!
After thinking about all this, the image of the greasy boss gradually became three-dimensional in my mind.
Oh, it’s him. The store hasn’t closed down yet?
Before long, the matcha cake and milk were served.
I was just about to take a sip of warm milk when a familiar figure walked towards me.
"Pfft-" I squirted out a mouthful of milk.
Dun?
Blacktown?
