Chapter 18 Section 9

The highest right of recommendation is in effect. Half an hour later, the fifteen Kibamaru Imperial Guards came to Ikebukuro West Exit Park with awe and reverence. Half of the blond young man with a switchblade was lying down beside the fountain, half of the water in the pool was red.Miyamoto Musashi plugged in his earphones and was using the latest Ipod. The volume was so loud that even the samurai three meters away could vaguely hear it. "..." Miyamoto Musashi opened his eyes, and glanced coldly at the Ishimaru Imperial Guards around the pool. He ignored what the Ichimaru Imperial Guards were saying, and ignored the respectful and sincere expressions on their faces. expression.

Wherever Miyamoto Musashi's gaze follows, there are all the knives hanging from the waist of the samurai. It's just in time. "Draw the knife." Miyamoto Musashi stood up slowly, the water on his body poured down, and the messy bangs were full of trembling water droplets. All the Kibamaru warriors looked at each other, not knowing how to answer. "Draw out the sword." Miyamoto Musashi drew out the long sword with his right hand, put his left hand down, and said coldly, "For the third time, I will speak directly with the sword." What's happening here?

"Master Musashi, we are not enemies, we came specially according to the order from above..." A Kibamaru samurai said in amazement, and couldn't help taking a step back. The knife shines for a moment. The Ishimaru samurai's eyes were spinning, as if watching his body getting smaller and smaller... When the head fell to the ground, Miyamoto Musashi had already jumped out of the pool, with the long knife lying on his shoulder. "Please calm down, Master Musashi! You may be confused by the enemy's illusion!" A Kibamaru warrior managed to calm down, and said, "Please let us take you to Venerable Bai, Unlock the illusion on the adults!"

"Illusion is a fart." Miyamoto Musashi glared at the samurai with the long knife in his hand. The samurai split in two instantly, his stomach and brain bursting open. "Musashi-sama! Aren't you a vampire!" The samurai was terrified. With no choice, the remaining thirteen warriors had no choice but to draw out the sharp knives at their waists and show their fighting qualities. vampire…… "What's so strange, I was number one in the world back then, a vampire hunter!" Miyamoto Musashi raised the knife, and the pool of water remaining on his body was instantly evaporated by the boiling momentum.

〖Talk of Heart Fate: Emotional Survival: 350 years Symptoms: The host is very sensitive to "fate", and does not necessarily agree with popular numerology programs and books, but is very sensitive to how the "clues" in daily life correspond to "hints from God", such as thinking about whether the strange dream last night hinted at today If you have a bad luck, or when you hear a strange sound from an electric fan, you feel that you should not go out. When you walk on the road, if a piece of promotional paper flies to your feet, you must pick it up to see what is written on it.Although there is a tendency to be suspicious, this is indeed a strong "hunch" produced by fate.

Traits: This qualification is very powerful. It seems inexplicable at first glance, but it has a very practical effect of turning evil into good fortune.When the situation of "choice" is unknown, the host can almost make the safest decision, and is an indispensable role in the group. Evolution: After hard work, it can evolve into a "crazy word chewer" with terrifying energy. 〗