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Chapter 387 Shuten Boy Cut (Thanks to TEMPLE's

At 2:30 in the morning, at the Kansai International Airport waiting hall, inside the McDonald's store.

Miki Imai held a long black knife with a black handle, and the knife face was flashing with black light, with two bright red small words engraved on it: "Suitun".

When Mo Yun wrote novels before, he learned some Japanese folk legends.

According to legend, in the Heian era in Japan, a monster specializing in eating human flesh and robbing treasures was appeared, called Shuitun Boy.

The Emperor ordered the famous hero Gen Lai Guang to go to fight against Shuitun Boy. After Gen Lai Guang arrived at the stone house where Gui lived, he first used sweet words and fine wine to let Shuitun Boy down his guard, and then took advantage of Shuitun Boy to fall asleep and cut off his head, making it clear and neat.

This sword that killed monsters was named "Boy Cut".

Although Mo Yun didn't know why Miki Imai suddenly attacked him, the pure murderous intent without hesitation had already expressed the other party's position.

"Are you a member of the Secretary Cult?"

Mo Yun's wrist shook, and the silver knife was unsheathed from his waist. A dazzling silver light flashed by, and the knife was already in his hand.

Miki Imai on the opposite side didn't say anything, but her eyes were full of murderous intent.

From the perspective of the two professors, Mo Yun, holding a silver knife, and Miki Imai, holding a boy cut, stood opposite each other, and there was a strange harmony.

"Director Mo, be careful, this girl is not simple."

Professor Huo swallowed a piece of French fries, gave Mo Yun a reminder, and then pulled out a piece of French fries.

It seems that Huo Xian has no worries about his own safety and whether Mo Yun can stop Miki Imai.

Feng Yuanzhou's expression next to him was still leisurely, and he seemed to be not worried at all.

Although I don’t know where the two professors’ sense of security comes from, Mo Yun, as the security guard of the investigation team, must be responsible for their safety.

If the other party hurts or kills two professors, his mission in Japan will be declared failure before it even begins.

In other words, he must deal with Miki Imai on the other side here, and cannot take a step back, nor can he let the other party hurt the two professors.

In McDonald's, the two stood face to face with knives.

Miki Imai tried his best to control his heartbeat.

Although she had 100% confidence in the boy in her hand, the young man holding a silver knife on the opposite side made her doubt whether she could complete the task for the first time.

As the only female swordsman in the "Guanyin Club", she has cut hundreds of heads under her knife, and she has never hesitated no matter what kind of opponent she faces.

But when facing Mo Yun, she actually saw the indecision in her heart from the pair of silver-light eyes opposite her.

A sense of oppression and a strong sense of oppression came from the youth opposite.

Can't wait any longer.

"die!"

Miki Imai roared lowly, and after he had accumulated momentum, his body was like a sharp arrow shot from behind a bow. The clogs under his feet rubbed against the ground and made a creaking sound, and suddenly rushed towards Mo Yun.

The strong murderous intent surged like a tsunami. Mo Yun was not too anxious, and his wrist was hooked and the blade pierced Imai Mika's wrist.

The girl's face did not change. The boy in her hand emitting a dark cold light. She lifted the tip of the knife and brought the silver knife in Mo Yun's hand to the side, spinning the blade pointed directly at Mo Yun's neck!

This knife was extremely fast and ruthless, without any mercy.

Because he was not sure about the situation of the girl opposite, Mo Yun actually showed mercy in his hands. At this moment, he did not react for a while. If he did not react immediately, he would probably have his body and head separated in an instant.

"What a ruthless knife."

Mo Yun followed his body's instinct and took a step back half a step back. The silver knife in his hand turned with the force of Miki Imai and hit her head with the handle.

"careful!"

The McDonald's clerk who was watching subconsciously exclaimed, and saw the black boy in Mitsuki Imai's hand cut across Mo Yun's clothes on his chest, and the cloth strip fell down, revealing the black alloy armor lined inside.

Miki Imai was delighted. Although the alloy armor Mo Yun was wearing exceeded her expectations, as long as she was given a chance to get close, she would be confident that she would cut off Mo Yun's head directly with the next knife!

She lowered her head slightly, avoided the hilt of the knife that Mo Yun was throwing, and raised her hand to chop at Mo Yun, but she was shocked to find that a silver arc was thrown out of Mo Yun's hand like lightning and instantly reached her chest.

Damn it!

This is an instant sword energy!

Imai Miho was both depressed and suddenly raised the boy in his hand and blocked him in front of him.

clang!

The black boy cuts the blade and sparks are splashing everywhere!

Accompanied by the sound of flesh breaking open, the gray kimono on Miho Imai's chest was torn apart by knife air, revealing her fair skin and pink underwear, and blood splashed out.

Although he avoided the vital heart, a nearly half-meter-long knife mark appeared on Miki Imai's chest. This knife cut off her kimono and underwear, and also cut her skin.

*

The McDonald's clerk who was watching was already stunned and even forgot to call the police.

Everything I see at this moment seems to be dreaming.

Let him wonder if he is in a dream:

A beautiful woman in a kimono holding a black boy cut and a handsome young man in a black windbreaker holding a silver knife, confronted her at 2:30 in the morning at McDonald's store - it was like making a movie.

But the McDonald's clerk turned around and looked around desperately, but he could not find the hidden camera.

Compared to the McDonald's clerk who was stunned by the side, the two professors had a much more stable mentality.

"Director Mo's strength is also the best among Level 4." Professor Huo sighed, "Just this hand is instantly exhaled, and combined with his ghostly speed, our most elite special combat team may be just his soul under his sword, and will be dismembered in one encounter."

"Well, after surpassing the captain's level, it is level 4. Director Mo has emerged among the fourth-level strong men less than 25 years old this year, and his strength has improved rapidly. If we cooperate with our research results, we may become the youngest fifth-level strong man in the academy." Feng Yuanzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, "However, before that, we need to observe it."

"Yes, there are a few seeds like him. Pig iron also needs to be tempered before it can be refined into steel." Professor Huo nodded in agreement.

*

Miki Imai's face calmed down strangely. After being slashed, her expression became more peaceful and calm.

She reached out and pulled the kimono on her chest, and threw the bra that was chopped in half by the knife to the ground.

The blood-stained underwear fell at Mo Yun's feet with a bang.

Looking at the wound on her chest, she was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Yun stared at the scene in front of him, and his pupils contracted slightly unconsciously.

After being injured, Miki Imai felt even more dangerous.

Instead of launching a rash attack, he stood calmly and waited for the other party to launch another attack.

In addition, he also wanted to carefully observe Miho Imai's offensive method and speed of recovering from injuries.

Also, the other party was obviously from the Osaka branch, but after knowing that he belonged to the investigation team, why did he suddenly attack him? Could it be that...

Just as Mo Yun's thoughts were slightly dispersed, Miki Imai seized this fleeting opportunity and rushed towards him again.
Chapter completed!
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