Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

"I'm going to take Ueno-senpai back to the association first. I'll also take Usagi and that Akiyama-san back to the association and protect them for the time being."

"What do you say, Narumi-kun, do you want to come together?"

Ming Hai Xinwu had already sheathed his sword, and the golden Kaikokusaku had lost its edge and lay inconspicuously across his waist. From just now on, he had been watching from the sidelines under the eaves. Although his face was solemn and he looked uneasy, he did not intervene without permission.

Hearing Uesugi Kiyoshi's greeting, he slowly shook his head.

"No, that's not necessary."

"You keep busy, I have things to do too."

Uesugi Kiyoshi frowned, and understood what Ming Hai Xinwu meant. He asked in confusion: "Are you going to act alone? Is it unnecessary?"

"I thought that at least in this matter, we were on the same side."

Ming Hai Xinwu stroked the hilt of Kaikokusaku's sword, lowered his eyebrows, and laughed softly. The look in his eyes was more serious than ever before.

"We are on the same side, but I have our own way."

"A completely different approach from yours."

Uesugi Kiyoshi's fox eyes narrowed, and he was silent for a few seconds before he said firmly, "Oh, I forgot, this is Arakawa."

"They did this kind of thing on the banks of Arakawa under the guise of the Lord of Arakawa. I'm sure you're suppressing your anger, right?"

"I can't bear to judge others by myself."

"Okay, I won't say anything more. Let me see what Lord Arakawa does."

The four words "Lord Arakawa" made Nobuo Nagami's eyes dazed for a moment.

Then, an inexplicable smile spread across the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, you recognized me after all."

"That's right, if it's you."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shingo Narumi and sighed.

"Lord Arakawa, no one has called me that for so many years. It's been so long that I almost forgot the responsibility that comes with this title."

"That's not okay."

Muttering to himself, Ming Hai Xin Wu only left Uesugi Kiyoshi with his back.

"I have a divine name, but I am born a monster."

"Although I am a human being in this world, my wild habits may be hard to change."

"You know, I've seen all kinds of people in Arakawa. Some are cowardly, some are vicious, some are soft-hearted, and some are extremely selfish."

"Ueno-san is the one I like the most."

"Judging by human values, he is an absolutely good person."

"Moreover, he is a believer of Lord Arakawa."

"He was not very rich to begin with, but he continued to offer expensive fresh fruits to the god who could no longer protect him, day after day, year after year, without stopping."

Shingo Minghai paced a few steps, walked into the corridor, and stopped in front of a small shrine on the ground.

The word "Arakawa" is engraved on the shrine, and in front of the shrine is a plate of neatly arranged apples.

Despite the wind and rain, the shrine does not appear to be dilapidated. It is obvious that someone regularly takes care of it and offers sacrifices to it, and it receives incense.

This was of course the work of Ueno Mitsuishi. His family had been born and raised in Arakawa for generations. He grew up with the legend of the Lord of Arakawa and had a devout belief and awe in him.

However, the apple does not look very fresh. Ueno Sanishi has been running around with Uesugi Kiyoshi these days and was injured. It seems that he has no time to offer sacrifices in front of the shrine.

Shingo Minghai didn't despise it either. He picked up an apple, wiped it casually with his sleeve, and took a bite.

After chewing for a few times and swallowing the apple in his mouth, he turned half of his body to the side, his pupils were already filled with a violent blood red.

"It is actually the same for gods to collect money from people and to help them get rid of disasters."

"If someone believes in you devoutly and worships you day and night, and he encounters a disaster or danger, you cannot just stand by and watch."

"You told me this at the beginning."

Uesugi Kiyoshi nodded in agreement at first, but at the end, he asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

Ming Hai Shingo had no intention of repeating what he had said.

"Nobuna, leave the little rabbit to this Uesugi-kun, we have to go do something."

Nobuna Narumi took Uesugi Ueno's hand and hurried out of the corridor. She forcefully stuffed Uesugi Uesugi's little hand into Uesugi Kiyoshi's hand, then excitedly came to Nobuo Narumi's side, muttering something in a low voice.

"Hey! Big idiot! Are you finally going to take action against them?"

"Humph, you said a few days ago that you would solve the problem with human means, but you changed your mind a few days later. You are really fickle."

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"You are so long-winded. To deal with humans, we must use human means. To deal with the ghosts and gods that offend me, it doesn't matter if it's a little excessive, right?"

"Let's go."

"Didn't you say you would use huge waves to crush those bugs into powder?"

"I'll make an exception this time and let you follow me."

Two figures, one big and one small, with the same excited and wanton smiles, gradually disappeared from Uesugi Kiyoshi's sight.

Looking at the two backs, Uesugi Kiyoshi inexplicably felt that anyone who provoked them might be in trouble.

Before he had time to think about it, he felt the little hand holding his was trembling a little.

Looking down, what caught my eye was Uenoha's eyes, which were red and swollen from crying.

"Brother Uesugi, am I a disaster?"

"Dad, Mom, Grandpa, they all became like this. I am so afraid that Sister Nobuna will also suffer the same fate because of me."

"Brother Uesugi, please stay away from me! Don't let the disaster that happened to me spread to you, wuwu."

The young girl was choking with sobs, her eyes tearing up, looking so pitiful that Uesugi Kiyoshi felt a little sad.

He half squatted down, and touched the little head of the wild rabbit with the head-patting trick he often used on Nohara Anzi, trying to give a gentle smile.

"Little Bunny, don't overthink it. This has nothing to do with you. You are not the one who is wrong."

"Don't worry, your grandpa will be fine. I made an agreement with you. Do you remember?"

"Now, I'm taking you back to my house and letting Sister Xingzi stay with you. I'm going to rescue your grandfather. I promise that nothing will happen to him."

"We've made a promise."

Perhaps it was Uesugi Kiyoshi's gentle words that made Ueno Usagi feel safe. Perhaps the little rabbit, having reached this situation, only needed a little comfort to grasp the only spark of hope, and the childish sobs slowly stopped.

After patting Xiaotu's back to calm her down, Uesugi Kiyoshi led her towards the direction of the convoy.

After settling Uesugi Ueno and Masako Akiyama into the car and comforting them a little with a few simple words, Uesugi Kiyoshi sat in the seat behind Kudo Yuichi with a sullen face.

Next to him was the unconscious Ueno Mitsuishi.

The calmer you are, the more intense the fire in your heart burns.

Shingo Narumi's attitude just now also ignited his anger.

When he closed his eyes now, he saw the countless corpses that had died at the Dongwenhui headquarters, the mystics who had lost consciousness after being parasitized, and Ueno Mitsuishi with purple eyes.

In the heavy rain, there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

Chapter 208 Yamamoto and the Snake

How do monsters solve problems?

Swords, claws, and teeth.

Things will inevitably end in blood and fire.

"Call Kaitoramaru back, and have Uesugi keep an eye on that woman."

"That Arakawa sect definitely has another base in Tokyo. Kaihuomaru has a keen sense of smell in the water, and he should have memorized the stench of those reptiles."

"Let him come back and look for it."

"Let's not fish for that big fish anymore. Let's find some small fish and shrimps. If we follow the clues, we may find the real culprit!"

"Uesugi is thinking about saving people, so let me take care of the revenge!"

"He hurt my believers, so I slaughtered his entire clan. Isn't that too much?"

Shingo Narumi walked with big strides, speaking words that were very bloody.

Ming Hai Xin Na nodded, but said with some worry: "Hey, although I also want to teach those reptiles who are swindling under the name of Lord Arakawa a lesson, but are you okay?"

"Your divine power has not yet recovered - didn't you say that your divine power is stored with the owner of the Hundred Demons Scroll?"

"Isn't that Uesugi-kun?"

"Why don't you go and ask for it back? That will increase your chances of winning, right?"

His steps suddenly stopped and Ming Hai Shingo shook his head slightly.

"Did you ever wonder, little man, why they do things in the name of Lord Arakawa? There are many gods more famous than me."

"If you use my divine name to do things, the power of faith will not flow to others. The name is very important to the gods. As long as the believers believe in the Lord of Arakawa, then even if they point to another person and tell those believers that this is the Lord of Arakawa, the power of faith will not fall on the person who pretends to be me."

"He is not the Lord of Arakawa, I am."

"So, those beliefs will only flow to me after I regain my strength."

"So, what do they want?"

"Charity event?"

"Could it be that they just want to lure out the divine power of Lord Arakawa and then have some designs on him?"

"We have to be on guard. Let's give that power to Uesugi for safekeeping temporarily. Don't ask for it back unless you have no other choice."

"To deal with this kind of stuff, my sword and Haihuwan are enough."

"Hey, it's ironic to say that now that we are human, the real bodies of the ghosts and gods in the dream mirror can no longer threaten us. As for those minions, humph."

Ming Hai Xin Na nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and said excitedly: "And my giant goldfish ship! Hehe! Let me show you how much I have grown over the years!"