Inuyasha: My job stats have no limits.

We must have everything under control; only in this way can we achieve perfect protection!

"If you want to subdue me by force, then I will have no remorse for what I am about to do."

Just seconds after Takashiro Soichiro made up his mind, a clear voice rang out in the study, carrying a calm and unhurried tone.

Who is speaking?

Why didn't I notice?

Takashiro Soichiro's pupils suddenly contracted, and before he could react, a dark shadow appeared in front of him.

boom!

A large foot stomped mercilessly on his face, the force so great that it pinned him to the ground. The sole of the shoe showed no mercy as it ground against his face, the leather scraping against flesh with a sickening screech.

Even the last ounce of strength to struggle was crushed by this force.

"Bai Lan?!"

Yuriko exclaimed in surprise.

"It's me."

Bai Lan greeted him with a bright smile, then stepped on Takashiro Soichiro and took down the Murata sword hanging on the wall.

"As expected... aside from taking Saya home, you had ulterior motives!"

Takashiro Soichiro, standing beneath his feet, spoke sharply.

"Shut up!"

Bai Lan stomped down, and Takashiro Soichiro's head slammed into the ground, causing cracks to appear in the ground as a result.

After doing all this, he looked at Murata's sword.

"It's a decent blade, but unfortunately it's much worse than Ame no Habakiri... But as a gift, Saeko should be happy."

The task is almost finished.

Next,

It's time to calculate how long I can actually stay in this world.

Chapter 38 This is what I picked up.

Bai Lan's secondary purpose in coming to the Takashiro family this time was to send Takashiro Saya home.

The main purpose is the Murata sword.

He was still pondering what kind of deal he should make with the other party to obtain the sword, but he never expected that Takashiro Soichiro always liked to play dirty tricks.

Now we have a reason.

Just pretend you picked up this Murata sword by the roadside.

After defeating Takashiro Soichiro, Bai Lan carried the Murata sword, humming a little tune, and strolled away.

They had only gone halfway when someone caught up from behind.

"Is this knife what you're after?"

"Yes and no."

"Who exactly are you, Bai Lan!"

Yuriko followed closely behind Bai Lan, pressing her step by step: "What is your purpose in getting close to Saya? I don't remember having anyone like you by Saya's side, and there is no information about you at Fujimi Academy."

Unfortunately, no matter how she asked, Bai Lan pretended not to hear, and would only say something when she got annoyed.

"Yuriko, asking too many questions will make you seem annoying."

"Don't call me Yuriko!"

"Yuriko Yuriko Yuriko."

“…”

Seeing Bai Lan's leisurely and composed demeanor, Yuriko gritted her teeth.

That once composed and refined face now only showed resentment and helplessness.

Bai Lan's appearance is like that of a troubled child with extraordinary abilities.

The two strolled under the moonlight, with no one else around.

All of the Takashiro family's resources were used to set up defenses and maintain order at the survivor settlement outside the Takashiro family compound.

However, just as the two were about to reach Saeko Busujima's room,

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Saeko Busujima charged out, sword in hand. Her long, dark purple hair was tied in a high ponytail. She wore the same long dress she had arrived in, one side of which was torn, revealing her long, slender legs. Her absolute territory was faintly visible as she walked.

"Ah Bai?"

Seeing her anxious expression, Bai Lan asked, "What happened?"

"The undead are attacking; this place is probably going to fall."

Following Saeko Busujima's gaze, Shirai saw flames shooting into the sky, the orange-red flames spreading at a visible speed, and thick smoke billowing and rising.

The survivors' stronghold has fallen, and a tidal wave of corpses has broken through the defenses and is now launching a rampage against the Takagi family.

"Too fast...and the quantity is just too outrageous!"

The frantic figures of the dead twisted into long, thin silhouettes in the firelight, looking like an endless tide.

Yuriko Takagi's face was pale:

"Time is too tight; we haven't even had enough time to complete our defenses..."

"It's no use even if it's perfected."

Saeko Busujima said gravely, "It's time to go, Shiro. This place is about to fall. As expected, the more people there are, the more dangerous it becomes when facing this monster that is good at capturing sound."

"It's time to leave."

Bai Lan handed the Murata sword in her hand to Saeko Busujima.

"For me?"

"of course."

Saeko Busujima accepted the Murata sword, a hint of joy flashing in her beautiful eyes. She drew the sword from its sheath and examined it carefully.

"Shallow curve, no pattern, double-edged blade, should be a Murata sword."

"This knife can cut a pig bone in two without leaving a single mark on the blade. Its name is Muramasa," Yuriko Takagi added from the side, then thought for a moment before speaking.

"It's Bai Lan..."

"Yes, I found it on purpose!"

Before Yuriko could finish speaking, Bai Lan interrupted her, saying, "So just accept it, even though it's not as precious as the gift you gave me."

"So shameless?" Yuriko Takagi really wanted to ask that question. Where could she find a weapon of this caliber? She wanted to try her luck too.

"How could that be? Ame no Habakiri is what you deserve..."

She hugged the Murata sword and smiled, "I really like it! I love Bai's gift this time!"

"Of course they like it, they even came all the way here to snatch it..." Takagi Yuriko frowned. "But what's the relationship between these two? They seem to have a much better relationship than with Saya."

However, no one cared about Yuriko Takashiro's thoughts. After giving the gifts, Shirai prepared to leave with Saeko Busujima.

However, before he could take a few steps, Yuriko reached out and grabbed his arm, her fingers tightening slightly.

"Wait, where's Saya? Aren't you taking Saya with you?"

"Oh right, and there's her too."

Bai Lan suddenly realized, then led Saeko Busujima forward: "Saeko, do you know where Takagi is?"

"I'm not too sure about this, but since this has happened, she should be awake by now... It should take some time to find her."

Yuriko Takagi gritted her teeth.

This group of people is so unreliable. Is it really okay to entrust Saya to them?

She bent down and forcefully tore her long dress open. With the sound of the fabric tearing, the red dress was ripped open, revealing her rounded legs covered in black stockings, and even a hint of purple could be seen.

"I'll take you there!"

She had originally planned to meet up with Takagi Soichiro, but her immediate priority was to find Takagi Saya.

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Gao Cheng's house is very big. If Bai Lan and the other person were to go find it on their own, they would be delayed for who knows how long just by taking detours.

By the time they find the person, it'll probably be too late.

This is also why Yuriko chose to lead the way.

Under her guidance, it only took about ten minutes to find Takagi Saya, who was wandering around the room.

Upon seeing Bai Lan, Takagi Saya pouted, looking aggrieved.

She recently discovered the zombie riot and wanted to find Shirai, but she came up empty-handed. She then tried to find Takashiro Soichiro or Yuriko, but she couldn't find either of them.

I thought everyone was dead.

Yuriko stood at the doorway, quietly watching Saya Takagi and Shiraishi, and sighed silently.

It's too late...

The orange-red flames illuminated the entire night sky.

The defensive perimeter built at great expense had long since collapsed, and flames spread throughout the entire Takashiro family estate. Iron railings and trees lay askew on the ground, trampled by countless corpses. The Takashiro family's proud manor was now on the verge of collapsing into ruins.

In the center of the courtyard, Takashiro Soichiro, who had somehow woken up, stood there, holding a gun, loudly directing the armed men to form a weak defensive line.

However, a team of only a few dozen people is a drop in the ocean compared to the hundreds of corpses.

Gunshots rang out sporadically, but were quickly swallowed up by the surging black tide, which mercilessly rolled over them.

Yuriko stopped looking at the situation in the center of the courtyard.