Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

"Old ghost! You, a scum who abused your own daughter, what are you asking us about?"

Kirito asked while kicking.

"Daughter...daughter? Are you guys the men that bitch seduced outside? You will go to jail!"

He was probably drunk, as he didn't even beg for mercy and just kept saying harsh words.

When he said this, Kirito got a little angry, and he used a little more strength that he had been controlling, and kicked him.

The middle-aged man immediately wailed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

If Kerry didn't control his strength at all, one punch from him would be enough to kill an adult.

"Wait! Wait! Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Suddenly, Yoshida Saki made a sound in the room.

She looked at the four masked men suspiciously, but she thought they were probably good people who came to do something righteous.

Hearing her words, several people stopped.

"He! He's my father! Even though, even though he did this, I don't want to hurt him, and... and he's the pillar of our family. Without him, my mother and I would starve to death..."

The man who was beaten and lying on the ground, vomiting blood and the food and wine he had eaten, stopped wailing temporarily after hearing this.

"You! You bastards! Are you going to kill my whole family?! Saki! Look! It's all your fault! Did you call these bastards here? It's because of your resistance that things turned out like this!"

"Shut your mouth."

Kazuma kicked Lao Deng in the face, breaking his glasses.

Just as he was about to hit him harder, Kazuma's hand was grabbed by Kirito.

Kirito's expression was a little conflicted.

He... is nagging again!

It's true that this guy in front of me deserves to die.

But...but do I really want to kill his father in front of his daughter?

It seemed like we were all trying to protect this girl from the beginning, but in the end, we ended up killing the pillar of her family. It was a bit...

And the future of this family.

Who will support them? He is not short of money, and he is definitely willing to help the other party in such a situation, but can helping them be well?

Even if it weren't for the fighting themselves that cost the money, he would keep some and donate more to the poor people in war-torn countries around the world who can't get enough food or medicine.

He will not demand that his companions think as he does, but he will do what he thinks is right.

Of course, he actually didn't know that Kerry was prepared to kill all those who made them unable to afford food if he had the ability.

But now, he wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do, to let a mother lose her husband, to let a daughter lose her father, and when they asked him not to do so...

But Kirito loosened his grip on Kazuma's hand.

Because it is not safe to keep someone who can harm his daughter in this family, and it is impossible for him and others to take care of this family for the rest of their lives.

In fact, there is nothing to think about. Just like in Hinamizawa, don’t those soldiers who died at their hands have their own families? A person deserves to die, regardless of whether his death will make those who care about him sad.

But Kirito couldn't figure it out for the time being, but even though he couldn't figure it out, he decided to do it first.

He let go of Kazuma's sleeve, and Kazuma was actually a little confused by his pulling.

Only Xiangzi turned her face away in confusion when she heard Yoshida Saki pleading for her father.

"Little girl, our arrest of him has nothing to do with you. He just messed with the wrong people. Now it's time for him to pay his debt. Our organization will give you the resettlement fee.

If you want revenge, remember what we look like."

He said this in a hoarse voice and dragged the man away.

The other three were stunned by him.

Not my friend? Why are you acting alone?

Kerry reacted for a while and then laughed. You had the same mentality when you issued the Closer Declaration, right?

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Chapter 198: Immortals also have daily youthful lives.

The next day, early in the morning.

Kazuma took out two slices of toasted bread from the toaster, put fried eggs in them, took out a few slices of pickles from the jar, and finally took out the fried meat patties from the pan, squeezed some sauce on them, put them on a plate, and brought them to the dining table.

"Hey! Kerry! Come down to eat! What are you doing hiding in your room so early in the morning?"

When Kerry heard the sound, he put the Glaaki Revelation into his bag and went downstairs carrying the bag.

"Haven't we dealt with those two guys from yesterday yet? I'll go take care of them later. I can just burn my sword into ashes and it will be safe."

Yesterday, several people tied up Yoshida Saki's father and put him in the sewer together with the teacher.

"Oh, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that this was possible. Didn't you think of this yesterday?"

Kazuma looked at Kerry suspiciously.

"Yes."

Kerry replied with an expression that said just that.

The other two were also at the table. Xiangzi liked to have a light breakfast, just bread and coffee.

Kirito, on the other hand, was absent-mindedly stabbing the sausage on the plate with a fork.

Kirito has been like this again since what happened yesterday.

Even though Xiangzi accepted the situation, he always felt that he had done something wrong, or that neither of the two choices was a good one. No matter whether he proposed to keep Yoshida Saki's father or kill him yesterday, he was still a little worried.

However, this is also something Kirito himself can't figure out. Because he has been doing things to help others, he somewhat regards himself as a moral judge.

Every time I do something, I consider whether it is ethical.

Kerry and Kazuma would not be like this. They simply killed people when they were not happy with the situation and settled the matter when they were not happy with the situation. They never considered themselves as judges or volunteer police officers, but just as two unscrupulous murderers.

Everyone saw Kirito's condition and could roughly guess his mentality.

Kazuma couldn't stand Kirito's behavior, so he slammed the stove.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that the attention of several people in the room was attracted to him, Kazuma took off his kitchen gloves, touched his hair, his eyes became firm, and his tone became ups and downs.

"Hey! Little girl, it has nothing to do with you if we arrest him. He just messed with the wrong people. Now it's time for him to pay his debt!"

After all, I, Kirito-sama, am a kind-hearted person! Hehehehe!"

As he spoke, Kazuma also struck a pose that middle school boys and girls particularly like to use, covering their faces with their hands.

Kirito was startled and immediately came back to his senses from his dazed state, his face flushed red!

"I didn't say that! And I only said that so she wouldn't think it was because I cried for help that my father was killed. I know this lie is easy to see through, but..."

"Snapped!"

Kerry also slapped the table and stood up, stretched out one hand like a chicken claw, and gestured at the air.

"If you want revenge, remember what we look like! If love can't keep you alive! Then hate us! Hate us as much as you can! Hahahaha!"

"Yamiro!"

Kirito finally couldn't bear the humiliation anymore and stood up.

"I'm going to fight you two bastards to the death!"

Then the three of them started fighting each other, making bursts of wind-breaking sounds, and from time to time they rolled onto the lazy sofa on the ground.

Xiangzi squinted his eyes and took a sip of coffee, secretly covered his mouth and smiled, then continued to chew the bread as if nothing had happened.

We all have such a good relationship!

After playing around for a while, they finished their breakfast.

"Come back soon! Didn't Lihua leave a note saying she had something to talk to us about at noon and hoped we were at home?"

Watching Kerry walk out, Kazuma muttered something over there.

"I know, I know."

Kerry waved his hand impatiently.

He did go there to deal with the corpse, but he used black magic.

As long as this is done, the nature of the matter will be different. Killing evil people is one thing, and sacrificing living people for power is another thing, even if that living person deserves to die.

But Kerry didn't care, and he didn't want his companions to know.

At a corner of the sewer, Yoshida Saki's father and the teacher of Xiuhua High School were tied together, and Kerry came down from above.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

……

Two hours later, Kerry walked out somewhat disappointed.

He had just tried to cast a death curse on a high-ranking member of Tokyo who had been on the list before, to test his spellcasting talent.

This spell requires setting up a ritual, choosing a sacrifice, and locking in a target.

Kerry drew with chalk using his third-grader-grade drawing skills and then tried to chant a spell.

According to the description, this spell will cause the caster to spontaneously combust and then die.

The book doesn't explain what the principle is, but Kree feels that most of the witchcraft of the K system is to borrow the power of some existence to achieve one's own goals.

Just like the Old Seal, a big part of the reason why the evil god feels disgusted may not be because it is some profound cosmic truth, but because it was created by the old god Nasikambol, and this Nasikambol is a war-crazy woman who will fight with certain beings or hunt down some of their followers for no reason. Touching this mark means being discovered by her.

So to some gods who don't really want to fight her, this is like: SHIT?!

It is even worse for some things that cannot be called gods and can only be regarded as mythical creatures.

As a result, he had just started to cast the spell when he felt a sense of being watched. As a result, the source of the sense of being watched disappeared instantly, and he seemed a little scared. After reciting the spell, the sacrifice was fine. It should be that the spell failed.

This made Kerry a little disappointed, and he could only use his sword to help the two of them experience the high temperature in Japan.

Along the way, Kerry was wondering if he was really some stupid undead with an IQ of less than 9 who couldn't even cast basic magic.

It was already noon when Kerry came back in a taxi.

When he came back, Lihua was already sitting there.

For some reason, Xiangzi had a speechless expression on his face.

"Lihua said that the friend who came to see me before...came back yesterday. Kerry, if you see her doing anything strange, please don't worry. I will find time to talk to her about it.

It’s really troublesome.”

As Xiangzi spoke, he bowed slightly to apologize to Kerry for the trouble she had caused her.

"Well, it's also important to explain it clearly to family and friends."

Kirito mentioned this from the side.

Obviously, Lihua had told them before, and now Xiangzi was just repeating it to Kerry.

"So this is why you came to us?"

Kerry stretched out his big hand and touched Lihua's head.

"No, I need your help with something."

Lihua looked at Kerry with her eyes wide open.

"what's up?"

"Look, Reina, whom you met before, has also moved to Tokyo.

But her father was entangled with a woman, and Satoko, her uncle knew that she had a house in Tokyo, so he went to the school to make a scene, wanting to take back Satoko's custody and then sell the house..."

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