Summary: In the face of bullying, I hit hard

Chapter 117: Tengu? Maybe just a descendant of humble blood.

“Huh?! You smelly boy doesn’t even listen to me! ”

Hiratsuka Shizuki heard that he actually did not have the slightest intention of repentance, and she directly pounced on educating Yotsuya Saint with the iron fist of love.

“Don’t fight, don’t fight!”

“Let you give someone a slap in the face yesterday!”

“Don’t ride on my waist, I won’t be able to stand it like this.”

“Huh? Makes you think about those things. ”

“No, absolutely not!”

After some loving education, Hiratsuka Shizune and Yotsuya sat opposite each other on the tatami mat.

Hiratsuka gasped quietly and spoke, “Then tell me why you were impulsive yesterday and hit Sho Tobe in front of everyone.” ”

Yotsuya Saint was surprised: “It turns out that his name is Sho Tobe.” ”

“You don’t even know his name, you just slap him in the face.”

“Who makes him yin and yang weird.”

He explained with a shrug.

“Yesterday he almost cried after he was beaten by you.”

Shizuki Hiratsuka finds the ashtray and expertly lights a cigarette and takes a puff.

“Apologize?”

She spoke.

“Impossible.”

Yotsuya said in a resolute tone.

Hiratsuka flicked the soot and looked at him,

“Actually, you can be friends.”

“Friend, forget it, I have few friends, but he doesn’t deserve it.”

He replied with a shake of his head.

“It’s a big tone.”

Hiratsuka laughed and kicked him.

“Okay, write a thousand-word review, give it to me tomorrow, and I’ll help you solve this matter.”

Yotsuya replied with a smile, “Then thank you Shizune Hiratsuka!” ”

“However, it’s okay to leave it alone.”

“That’s not okay, high school students are full of youth, not hatred.”

Hiratsuka sucked the last bit of his cigarette, threw it in the ashtray, stood up and left the room.

“Youth?”

Yotsuya ho whispered quiet and cute words.

“Forget it, my youth is not normal for a long time.”

He lay on the tatami mat and looked at the ceiling with the figure of Yakumo Zi appearing in his mind.

“With her youth, my youth is already a mess..!”

At night.

As in the plot, everyone is ready to let elementary school students go on a forest adventure and let Tsurumi Rumi integrate into the group. The plan was approved by all.

The crowd plays all kinds of horror characters that look fake. Perhaps, it’s Christmas.

However, for children, this kind of dress can also scare them. At the same time, they are also responsible for the safety of the little ones.

The Trial Contest begins! At the same time, Yotsuya Saint in the room was bored playing with his mobile phone and scrolling through short videos. Knock knock…

A sharp knock sounded at the door.

“Who?”

Yotsuya put down his phone and opened the door to check. But after opening the door, there was no one behind it.

“Prank?!”

He looked suspiciously at both sides of the corridor.

“That’s not right!”

Yotsuya saw black hairs falling from the ground, and footprints of obvious dust.

“Someone has been here…”

Who is it, who comes to knock at the door at night, but does not come in?! Soon, his face was a little unnatural.

Yotsuya Saint took the card on his body and followed the imprint out of the homestay. After walking for about ten minutes, he came to the depths of the jungle.

The imprint he tracked basically disappeared here, and it seemed that the other party estimated that he had led him here.

Yotsuya Saint looked at the surrounding dark jungle, and he said lightly: “Come out, who are you?” ”

Apart from the sound of insects, no other sound sounded.

“I’m not ready to come out, then I’ll go back.”

He turned and prepared to leave. At the moment he turned around.

The sound of gentle footsteps sounded from the jungle behind him, and a slender woman with long black hair, wearing a lilac kimono and a blue waist appeared behind him.

The woman walked towards Yotsuya Saint with seductive footwork.

“You can’t go!”

An incomparably seductive voice came from her mouth.

Bang!

A gunshot instantly alarmed the birds and beasts resting in the jungle.

In an instant, a hollow appeared in the abdomen of the woman who had just appeared.

Yotsuya Saint held up the Demon Withdrawal Saint smoke emitted from his muzzle and stared at the woman. He said indifferently: “Although I don’t know who you are, but the big night brought me over, are you ready to die?!” ”

Bang bang!

Three gunshots rang out in succession, and the woman’s body was instantly bombarded by the tongue of fire into several pieces of minced meat and scattered on the ground. Boom!

An arm full of these eyes fell in front of him.

This female monster never thought that the other party would not say much.

“Youkai?”

Yotsuya looked at his arm and muttered.

Brush!

A sound of breaking air suddenly sounded behind him.

Bang!

The big tree in front of him instantly broke off.

And Yotsuya Saint quickly bent down and returned with a shot.

“Ugh!”

A groan of pain spread throughout the jungle.

“I’m afraid this is not a human weapon.”

A flirtatious voice reappeared. Yotsuya turned around with a serious expression, and he saw another youkai,

It is seven or eight feet tall, with black, crow-like wings on its back, and a ghost mask on its face. It’s a bit like the big tengu inside the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, full of terror and majesty.

It carries an ordinary youkai with only its body in its hands, and this monster is the target that has just been shot.

“You can try it.”

Yotsuya smiled and raised his gun to aim at it.

“No wonder that adult asked us to try you, it seems that you really have some problems.”

In the face of the threat of firearms, its tone did not care and said that in its cognition, even if it was a firearm blessed by the Onmyoji, it could not kill itself at once.

Moreover, as a monster that has lived for more than two hundred years, it is very strong and powerful, and catching a slightly more powerful ordinary person is absolutely like a cat catching a mouse.

“Oh, my lord, is that adult?!”

Yotsuya had the answer in his heart, but still asked him.

“Don’t ask, you’ll know if I get you back.”

It sneered, didn’t answer much, and came to Yotsuya Saint’s side in a flash, its huge palm grabbing his neck. Bang!

But a faster gunshot rang out,

“My wings!”

An angry roar sounded in the ears of the Void Breaking Four Valley Saint.

The Yotsuya Saint quickly rolled forward, carrying the Demon Retreat Saint Flame in his hand and fleeing deep into the jungle.

Bang!

And where he was just now, the ground was cracked by its punch.

If this punch hits a person’s body, there is no doubt that it will directly turn into meat sauce.

“Die!”

It roared lowly, and its body instantly disappeared in place.

Meanwhile, some voyeur is watching this cat-and-mouse fight.

“Ah, he still claims to be a descendant of Tengu, and it seems that this is just the case.”