King of Fighters, I became Mai Shiranui's lifelong enemy

"I didn't, I didn't kill the Emperor!"

Wu Ji pointed at the charred corpse of the Emperor Tian and said nonchalantly, "Okay, we have all the evidence. Then go talk to the medical examiner and see if they believe it."

Kyo Kusanagi looked at the corpse and fell silent.

It was covered with hideous wounds left by various Kusanagi Kobu-ryu styles and Kusanagi Fire.

Even if his own father came to see, he would think that he had killed the Emperor.

He became Wu Ji's scapegoat. If he dared to tell anyone about what happened tonight, he would become the one who murdered the Emperor... No! Maybe Wu Ji had planned this all along!

Today I am here to take the blame!

"Okay, let's go home and sleep! I'm really tired tonight. Chizuru, give me the mirror for one night. I'll see if I can fight the three sacred artifacts alone again!"

"Of course I can, but I won't be playing... What do you need a mirror for?"

"No, no! Wu Ji, Zhu Yin, we agreed to walk the dog tonight and you must do it!"

The three of them left in laughter and joy.

Only Kyo Kusanagi looked at the messy ground until a white light appeared in the sky.

"I have to run away quickly, or I'll really become a murderer!"

"No! Let's deal with the body first. At least take care of the Emperor's injuries. Otherwise, if he's discovered, he'll be doomed... It's too much trouble. How about digging a hole and burying him?"

"Ahhh, how come I'm the same as the real murderer!!!"

Chapter 212 Wishful Thinking

Dead, the man is finally dead.

Robert dragged his tired body back to the hotel where he was staying to rest. The depression and pain accumulated over the past few months were swept away, and he slept until dawn.

He let down all his defenses and slept soundly.

The next morning, my eyes opened and my mind became clear again.

He rubbed his cheeks hard, and the blood rushing under his skin was cheering. Yuri Sakazaki was finally able to break free from the shackles of that devil.

By the way, I also need to tell Sayuri the good news.

The demon that had traumatized her and distorted the course of her life was finally dead, and she could finally be free!

Thinking of this, Robert came to the door of Yuri Sakazaki's room.

"Huh? Is there someone in there?"

He was about to knock on the door when he heard someone else's voice inside.

"Sister Xiaowu, how about this one?" Sakazaki Yuri's voice was full of excitement, and she seemed to be turning around.

Is this... Lily talking to her former teammates on the Women's Fighter Team?

Robert vaguely remembered that the beautiful female ninja named Mai Shiranui should be Wu Ji's real girlfriend...but she must have been kept by him by some shady means!

That man died, and Sayuri wasn't the only one who was liberated!

A relieved and righteous smile appeared on his face.

"That's too childish!" Mai Shiranui's voice was lazy and charming, with a hint of teasing, "You're going on a date, do you really have to dress like a high school girl?"

Dating!!!

Who are you dating?!

Robert held his breath and, in a posture that was extremely inappropriate for his status, pressed his ear against the crack of the locker room door to eavesdrop on more information.

"I think if it's Wu Ji, he should like the JK style." Qiong's free and easy voice came out, but was quickly interrupted by Mai Shiranui.

"Sayuri, don't listen to her! Look at her wearing trousers and a shirt. She doesn't look feminine at all."

Wu's voice suddenly lowered, carrying with it a devilish allure: "Listen to me, choose this high-slit dress, pair it with a pair of shiny white stockings, and wear pointed rivet high heels. Then I guarantee that bastard Wu Ji will be unable to stop lusting after you!"

Robert's body stiffened, and his heart suddenly tightened.

What! What’s going on?! ! !

Sayuri is going on a date with Wu Ji? Are they picking out clothes?

This, this, this, isn't this right?

Wasn't she forced? Wasn't she bullied by Wu Ji? How could this happen!

Last night, Wu Ji was ambushed and killed by Kusanagi Kyo and the others! ! !

"Are you kidding me, Sister Xiaowu!!!"

Yuri Sakazaki's angry voice made Robert breathe a sigh of relief.

That's right! You're kidding! How could it be possible?

Fortunately, Sayuri is not that kind of person.

"There's no place in my wardrobe for something as troublesome as high heels. They don't match my style at all!"

"Didn't we agree that after the game, the three of us would go on a date with the Big Devil to celebrate? Why are you just studying my clothes? What about you guys?"

Sakazaki Yuri looked at her two teammates suspiciously: "Are you planning to let the big devil attack me alone with all his strength like last time, while you guys are still slacking off and making fun of me?"

"No! I don't want that kind of thing! We agreed to stand together!!!"

"Me?" Mai Shiranui leaned against the wall, her arms folded, her right leg bent and pressed against the wall, her body drawing a perfect curve. "My clothes were all picked out by that bastard. Any one of them would perfectly suit his fetish. There was no need to choose them specifically."

A tight black leather jacket wrapped around her hot curves like a second skin, a deadly silhouette that could ignite any man's blood.

The high collar design highlights the snow-white neck line and creates a breathtaking V-shaped abyss on the chest.

The full curve that rises and falls with breathing is stretched to an oily sheen by the matte leather.

The waist-hugging cut makes the contrast between the slender waist and the exaggerated hip line even more thrilling, and the deadly long legs are even more seductive.

"Then...what about Sister June?"

Yuri Sakazaki was holding a white printed miniskirt in her hand and turned her gaze to Joan again.

Joan turned her face to the side. She had no choice but to gently lift up her trousers.

A slender calf wrapped in black silk fabric appeared in front of Yuri Sakazaki.

"Here, the lining of the pants... and the waistband, everything is arranged."

Joan's voice was a little awkward. She always dressed in a neutral style, but this was the first time she showed her femininity in front of two girls.

"Sigh~"

Yuri Sakazaki took a deep breath.

Such a good way to play.

I can actually wear clothes like this!!!

This is too different... No, this is too beautiful!

What kind of brain does that big devil have to come up with such a combination!

"Ahhhh!!! I don't care, why does that big devil only help you put on clothes and doesn't consider my feelings at all!!!"

"Maybe he thinks Sayuri's usual clothes are quite attractive. What do you think, Joan?"

"Agree."

"I won't listen, you guys are teaming up to bully me again! That's what happened last time."

The room was filled with the laughter of girls as they discussed their date plans.

Outside the room, Robert's face suddenly turned pale and he lost all strength.

When talking about that man, the girls spoke words filled with happiness, without a trace of reluctance.

Sayuri was not forced!

She actually, actually happily shared Wu Ji with other girls!!!

Then why did he do all that last night!!!

He actually agreed to the plan of those ambitious people, and cooperated with the Emperor of Japan to kill the person Sayuri really loved by the stream last night!

If Sayuri knew what happened last night, how would she feel about herself?

Robert's mind was blank, and he walked back to his room with heavy steps, like a walking corpse.

He lay spread-eagle on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

You can still vaguely hear the laughter coming from Sayuri's room. That girl's happiness is enough to infect everyone.

However, the corresponding thing is that the source of their happiness, the man, disappeared forever last night.

The happier they are now, the more desperate they will be when they know the truth.

A strong sense of guilt swept over Robert. He huddled beside the bed, not daring to face Yuri Sakazaki.

His own wishful execution of justice caused this tragedy.

The truth could not be concealed. Wu Ji was already dead. If Wu Ji did not show up on the day of their planned date, they would definitely trace Wu Ji's whereabouts and find out the cause of his death.

By then, you will become a sinner!

Sayuri will definitely hate herself for the rest of her life!

Even... revenge for Wu Ji!

Chapter 213 Sister Pays Off Sister's Debt

"You can't get out!"

"Hurry up, you're the only one missing. Didn't you see them all fall? Seeing Yagami Kusanagi suffer such a humiliating defeat in front of you, you, the heir of the dignified Kagura family, remained indifferent? Are you a coward?"

At this time, Wu Ji was talking to himself in front of a mirror, his expression serious and scary, threatening the cold mirror.

He knocked on the mirror again: "Don't hide in there and keep silent. I know you are home."

Behind him was a horrible three-meter-long bed, which looked like it had been through a war.

Without Kagura, the family heirs of the three sacred treasures are still not strong enough to fight. Even with the help of the newly recruited Fujido Kasumi, they are still unable to complete the feat of the three heroes fighting Lu Bu.

The fire of Kusanagi is scorching hot, while the flame of Yagami is freezing cold.

There is actually a sense of ice and fire between the two fires.

But after all, the fire of the Eight Gods is only flame. After the illusion of coldness, it will produce high temperature, which is not as cold as real ice.

It would be nice if there was a cold girl who could use ice powers to cool him down.

But now his only target is the Eight-foot Mirror in front of him.

Fortunately, the female ghost was also cold.

"If you can't get out, I'm going to put a mask on this broken mirror of yours!"

Wu Ji issued a final wanted notice, then took the mirror and prepared to apply some special lubricant on the mirror surface.

"No, no, no!"

"I...I came out just to..."

This trick really worked. A soft sigh was heard from the mirror, and a gentle and graceful female voice came from the mirror.

Ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the Yata Mirror, and a hand so pale that it was almost transparent slowly emerged from the mirror.

Next came the white wrists, arms, and long black hair that fell like a waterfall.

The most captivating thing was her skin—a snow-white color that did not belong to a living person, as if it were carved from thousand-year-old cold jade, and it shone with a cold and luminous glow.

The translucent figure hesitated at the edge of the mirror and finally stopped.

In the end, Kagura Wangui only dared to reveal half of her body, for fear of repeating the mistake of having her jade feet caught last time, so that she could escape at any time.

"Chizuru is such a mean-spirited girl. How could she just give the Yata Mirror to someone else so casually?" Kagura Banke felt aggrieved. When she saw the scene on the bed behind Wu Ji, her face turned red and she looked away in panic.

As a spirit, she can only follow the Eight-foot Mirror.

Kagura Chizuru temporarily lent the Eight-foot Mirror to Wu Ji, which was equivalent to giving her sister to Wu Ji.