Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

"Qing! So handsome!"

"What's going on with this transformation? Where did you come from, Kamen Rider?!"

"I want to play too! I want to play too!"

"Take it off and let me wear it! Dad also has a Jinhaori and a set of Kabuto armor, but he said they are passed down to men and not women, and he never let me wear them. How annoying!"

"I'm thinking about borrowing it from you when my dad passes that set of equipment to you in the future."

"How cool! As expected, swords and armor are the most wonderful things in the world!"

Rin Kamiizumi opened her mouth wide, her face full of surprise, and little stars seemed to be popping out of her eyes.

She is the daughter of a military family. She has been influenced by her father since childhood and has some unique hobbies. This kind of weapon is very popular with her.

At this time, Uesugi Kiyoshi's equipment looked very good, with complete armor and swords. In addition, he had an upright posture and was not short in stature, making him a qualified clothes rack. He perfectly supported this set of military haori, and he might not even need to put on makeup to act in a Taiga drama, which made Uesugi Rin extremely jealous.

Uesugi Kiyoshi rolled his eyes in annoyance and snapped his fingers.

The armor and sword disappeared into thin air, and he was still dressed in his shirt and breeches. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream, as if it had never happened.

But he understood it clearly in his heart.

There seems to be a subtle chemical reaction between Onikiri, Onibei, and the Oni Hand in the Mirage - this change is undoubtedly in his favor.

When a swordsman fights, it's nothing more than attack and defense.

No matter how things change, the essence remains the same. If I kill you and you can't kill me, I will naturally win. It's such a simple truth.

It goes without saying how important the edge of a sword is, but if the feather ornament he is wearing has the same defensive power as when Yuanqing used the Demon Warriors, he would probably have even more power and an extra trump card.

He possesses all the abilities of the monster "Inugami". His physical fitness is enhanced by the mirage, and he also has an exaggerated regeneration ability. In addition, this armor...

If it were thrown into ancient times, this would probably be a killing machine, capable of defeating a thousand people at most.

"Okay, stop messing around. This is a ghost weapon. How can I lend it to you to play with?"

"When I have a chance in the future, I will ask for a set for you. Now let's go eat. I have something to do after dinner. You stay at home and don't eat snacks. Practice swordplay for me. I will check when you come back. If your swordplay has declined, I will ask you."

"Don't even give me two bowls of rice from now on!"

What Uesugi Kiyoshi said was very effective for Kamiizumi Rin. The silly girl drooped her brows and became listless in an instant. She walked to the dining table with a twisted step and sat down with some unhappiness. After smelling the fragrance of the food, all the unhappiness was immediately swept away.

Seeing this scene, Uesugi Kiyoshi sighed, and his previous thoughts came to his mind again.

"The Ghost Army is actually useful to me."

"But."

"Isn't that a demonic weapon that only the bloodline of the Genji can use?"

"Yuichi said that even in the Genji clan, only the best of the best can be qualified as the Onibe and use this armor."

“But how do I feel?”

"Is this thing like it was tailor-made for me?"

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"Is it a coincidence?"

"There is no such a coincidence in the world."

Chapter 201 Interrogation

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit dull.

Uesugi Kiyoshi looked troubled, and even Nohara Anko's eyes showed a hint of uneasiness.

Rin Kamiizumi was still immersed in the sorrow of having to eat only two bowls of rice from a pot. She swallowed the rice grain by grain, wishing she could spread out one grain and eat it as two. She was in no mood to talk at all.

Seeing Uesugi Kiyoshi's twisted brows, Nohara Anko felt a little uncomfortable. She wished she could brush away his troubles with her hands and smooth out his brows. Even if the food in front of her was rich, she had no appetite at all.

She struggled for a long time, her clothes almost torn, before she mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice: "Uesugi-kun, are you in trouble?"

"I mean, if you don't mind, you can tell me!"

"Although I am stupid and useless and cannot help Uesugi-kun, things will not be solved if they are kept in your heart. I can be a listener to Uesugi-kun."

"Seeing Uesugi-kun so depressed, I...I..."

Sometimes Uesugi Kiyoshi really felt that Nohara Anko was made of water. After just a few words, her eyes were already red.

His expression just now was a little solemn, because he always felt that the recent developments were a little strange. Many inexplicable things were naturally related to him, making him feel like a pawn of others.

This made him feel unwilling and uneasy. Being a puppet was not a pleasant thing.

But when he reviewed recent events, he could not find any obvious signs to prove that all this was pushed and arranged by someone behind the scenes.

It seems like they are all coincidences, and many coincidences overlap to make things like this.

His intuition told him that there wouldn't be so many coincidences in this world.

But now, he obviously didn't plan to continue to dwell on this matter. He couldn't come up with any conclusion by thinking about it like this. The best way to deal with this kind of thing was to wait until late at night when he could slowly sort it out in the Mirage, check for doubts, and then investigate.

He forced a normal smile and shook his head slightly.

"It's not a big deal at work, it's just a little troublesome. Don't worry about it. Let's eat."

He was somewhat touched by Nohara Anko's concern. No one had ever lost his appetite because of his mood changes before. This feeling was unexpectedly not bad.

In other words, after getting used to having Nohara Kyoko around, his daily behavior and mood swings have undergone some subtle but real changes.

Nohara Anzi has always been easy to coax, and when she saw his smile, the same smile appeared on her face. She believed in Uesugi Kiyoshi's words unconditionally and swallowed her food in small mouthfuls like a cute little squirrel. Her squinting eyes made her look even more adorable and cute.

Uesugi glanced at Nohara Anko and frowned slightly.

"Xingzi, this dress is too old."

"Didn't you bring new clothes?"

In Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes, the image of Nohara Anko is always in school uniform. As for casual clothes, she only has a few sets, and they are not only shabby but also a bit inappropriate in size - wearing them is like wearing tights, which is a feast for Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes, but she can't wear them out.

When he saw Nohara Anzi's hesitant expression, he knew that she might not be like other girls who had a closet full of clothes to choose from.

He sighed softly, and there was a hint of pity in his smile.

"Okay, we're moving in a few days, so I'll go buy you some clothes then."

"Well, we'll go when the rain stops."

Uesugi Kiyoshi was talking about moving to the dojo. Nohara Anko didn't ask why they wanted to move or where they were moving to. She just nodded obediently with a gleam of happiness in her eyes.

"Uesugi-kun is thinking about me~"

Thinking about this, her mood became better and better, as if the continuous rain could not cover her bright smile.

Just a little bit of tenderness would make her secretly happy for a long time.

After dinner, Uesugi Kiyoshi sent Rin Kamiizumi to the training room to practice swordplay and strictly forbade her to eat snacks. Then, he thought for a while, took down a standard sword from the collectors' association from the sword rack, put it on his waist, and strolled to the direction that Kudo Yuichi mentioned.

The third underground floor is the "Mystic Shelter".

The pure white metal walls occasionally flashed a silver-gray light. The corridors, which were full of a sense of technology, were spotlessly clean. From time to time, fully armed guards from the Collectors Association patrolled by. After seeing Uesugi Kiyoshi and confirming the sword-shaped badge on his chest, they would immediately salute respectfully and then continue their patrol mission.

Walking on the third underground floor, Uesugi Kiyoshi felt that the mirage in his body had become a little stagnant. This was not an illusion. Kudo Yuichi once said that the building materials here were mixed with all the inhibitory materials developed by the association's prophets, which could have a great suppressive effect on the ghost and god power of the mystics. The mirage in Uesugi Kiyoshi's body might have also been affected to some extent and became less active, but it was not completely ineffective.

Walking to a translucent glass door, Uesugi took a half step back and looked at the house number. After confirming that it was correct, he knocked on the door.

After a few seconds, the glass door slid open automatically, and Kudo Yuichi's smiling face appeared in front of Uesugi Kiyoshi.

"Hey, you're a little too slow. I thought you would come right away. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Uesugi Kiyoshi rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"I say, young master of the capitalist, I am also a human being and I need to eat. Can you understand me?"

Kudo Yuichi had no desire to continue talking nonsense and motioned for Uesugi Kiyoshi to follow him in.

This is an ordinary-looking interrogation room, with a camera installed in the blind spot of the roof. There is no furniture in the room except for a table in the center with all its corners wrapped in cloth and a few similarly made chairs.

The interrogation table commonly seen in TV dramas.

Sitting across the table was the listless Yamamoto Ryosuke.

He had now returned to his normal human appearance, his face was a little haggard, his complexion was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, but the light in his eyes had not dissipated. Uesugi Kiyoshi was very sure that he was a "conscious" being with "independent consciousness", completely different from Yokotano before, and the black-suited mystic who was eroded by the ghost power of Oeyama.

Most of the so-called mystics are fools who try to use the power of ghosts and gods to strengthen themselves and gain extraordinary powers. Their power comes quickly and may be unprecedentedly strong at a certain period of time, but everything has its limits, and at the right time, those ghosts and gods who gave them power will become the death knell that haunts their souls and demands their lives.

You will have to pay for your misdeeds. Your soul will be polluted by the power of ghosts and gods, your body will become a spare tire for the arrival of ghosts and gods, you will lose your mind and become a puppet that only knows how to kill and carry out tasks. It is simply a life worse than death.

"Hey, Yamamoto, everyone is here. You can tell me what you wanted to say before. Don't worry, I'm a man of my words. If you say so, I'll let you go."

Kudo Yuichi sat down with his arms folded, and his sitting posture well interpreted the meaning of arrogance. Uesugi Kiyoshi stood aside with his shoulders folded and a sword across his body, staring at Yamamoto Ryosuke with burning eyes, and had no intention of sitting down with him.

Yamamoto Ryosuke raised his head slightly, glanced at the two of them with a somewhat desperate look, and moved his lower lip with a forced smile.

"Oh, it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, I can't be considered human anymore, right?"

"You bastard from the Kudo family, listen to me, I have no other requests."

"That woman, you must kill her for me!"

"I became like this because of her!"

Chapter 202: Snake Venom Spread

Kudo Yuichi didn't mind Yamamoto Ryosuke's foul language. He tapped the metal table with his fingers, squinted his eyes, and asked with interest, "That woman?"

"Is it the woman from Arakawa's sect? The one who ran away?"

"What? What did she do to you?"

Yamamoto Ryosuke looked up woodenly and grinned.

"She slept with me."

These words, coupled with his aggrieved and desperate expression, made Kudo Yuichi want to laugh, and Uesugi Kiyoshi had a hard time holding back his laughter.

"I say, Yamamoto, do you really know what you slept with?"

Thinking back to that woman's snake-like body, sharp mouthparts, and twisting torso, Uesugi Kiyoshi's admiration for the dandy young master in front of him was like the surging waters of the Arakawa River - awesome.