amaotonovel Chapter 263 You said it was a bit hurtful.
Chapter 263 You said it was a bit hurtful.
Shinazugawa Sanemi's pupils contracted slightly, and his gloomy expression visibly worsened.
In a fit of rage, he flung Yu Zi's hand away, a maniacal smile playing on his lips: "You woman, do you want to die?"
Yu Zi calmly rubbed her wrist: "I've really had enough of you being such a dishonest idiot. Since you want to talk to me while lying down, I'll grant your wish."
There's a saying that goes, "A lie won't hurt you, but the truth is the sharpest knife."
If he were truly as indifferent as Shinazugawa Sanemi appeared, then even if Genya wasn't dispensable to him, he shouldn't have just made threats without taking any real action.
At least in Yuko's opinion, compared to Shinazugawa Sanemi, Iwakatsu was more ruthless in this respect.
He wouldn't give her a chance to refute him at all; he believed that what he said must be right.
Instead of being like this guy, who just keeps nagging and threatening people.
Yan Sheng really knows how to deal with her.
"Perfect!" Sanemi Shinazugawa's ferocious smile twisted even more. "I've been wanting to get rid of you for a long time."
"It's clearly a ghost, but it insists on pretending to be human. It's disgusting."
Kanae's expression changed, and she scolded, "Shut up! Sanemi!"
That's gone too far; it can't be explained as a joke anymore.
However, at this point, Shinazugawa Sanemi had already lost his mind under the combined torment of Genya and Ikuko, and completely ignored Kanae's intentions.
"If it weren't for our lord taking you in, I would have..."
Yuko frowned and looked up, followed by Shinazugawa Sanemi's pupils suddenly contracting.
With a loud bang, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind that swept past Genya, Sanemi's figure had already disappeared.
Everyone looked at the dojo in shock, where billowing dust was rising from directly opposite it.
Yuko slowly retracted her raised leg, expressionless, and headed towards the dojo with her Nichirin Blade in hand.
"Wait..." Shinazugawa Genya subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop him, but was surprised to find a strand of white hair stained with red at the tip, and it spread rapidly.
An indescribable sense of oppression surged forth, as if it were gripping Xuanmi's neck and wouldn't let go, preventing him from making a sound.
Such a powerful aura... even stronger than that guy's...
Kanae Butterfly recalled the ghost with the ever-present fake smile, and beads of sweat trickled down her forehead. Despite the pressure from Yuuko, she took two steps forward.
No, we have to stop those two.
She had only taken a couple of steps when a force came from her wrist and pulled her back.
Kanae turned around in surprise: "Ninja?"
Shinobu Kocho held her wrist and gently shook her head at her.
"Let them do whatever they want. People like Mr. Shinazugawa are better suited to fighting than direct communication."
Moreover, she was furious when she heard those words.
Even as a joke, it's excessive, let alone the fact that it wasn't a joke.
No wonder Yuko was angry.
As Yuko stepped into the dojo, her hideous demon horns had already fully emerged from the top of her head.
"What, what's going on?"
Inside the dojo, the bewildered swordsman nervously watched the white smoke rising from the opposite wall, completely unaware of Yuko's figure stepping into the dojo.
"Is it Lord Shinazugawa?"
Are they dealing with someone?
Offending Lord Shinazugawa means even nine lives won't be enough.
That's really tragic.
Everyone thought the same thing.
There was nothing he could do; Sanemi Shinazugawa's reputation preceded him.
As someone inadvertently turns around, their expression shifts from pity to doubt, then to terror, and you can't look away.
"I hope Lord Shinazugawa will go easy on him, or he'll get killed." The person next to him turned around, saw his companion standing motionless, and asked curiously, "Matsushita, what's with that expression?"
He followed his companion's gaze, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he froze on the spot.
His jaw was clenched, and his pupils trembled violently: "The ghost...the ghost is here!"
"What a mess."
"What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?"
His terrified scream drew the attention of many people back, and they all froze.
Yu Zi glanced at the shocked crowd around her and said calmly, "Have you never seen a ghost before or what?"
Their mental fortitude is so poor that it makes her seriously doubt whether these people can actually help.
"He...he spoke..." someone exclaimed in shock.
Yuko was speechless. Even ghosts can talk, right?
There's no rule that ghosts can't talk, right?
Is she stupid or are these people stupid?
"No, it's not a ghost, is it? It's daytime now." Some people couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"Is that Miss Yuko from the Butterfly Mansion?"
Someone recognized her.
"Miss Yuko?"
"It's the guy who came carrying the box earlier, although his hair color has changed, and he still has horns on his head..."
But it must be fake, right?
How could a ghost come out during the day?
Kaka...
Amidst the white dust, the sound of wooden planks creaking as they were carelessly tossed to the ground could be heard. Shinazugawa Sanemi brushed away the dust from the arena and stepped out, his sinister smile becoming increasingly uncontrollable.
"You've got guts." Shinazugawa Sanemi looked at Ikuko with a crazed expression, his whole being like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
"Your words are too hurtful. Even I would be unhappy with them." Yuko casually picked up a wooden sword from the shelf next to her and placed her Nichirin Blade on it.
Seeing her stance, Shinazugawa Sanemi grinned, finally able to bring down the wooden sword he was holding.
swoosh~
Sanemi Shinazugawa vanished from his spot and reappeared in front of Ikuko in an instant, raising his Nichirin Blade high and slashing down at her.
Yuko took a half step back, and Shinazugawa Sanemi smashed the floor with a loud bang. Then, he gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands and used the scraped wooden planks from the floor to lift them towards Yuko.
Yuko tilted her head, and the wooden board flew out of the dojo, grazing her cheek, almost hitting Kanae, who was evacuating the crowd.
Kanae shouted, "Everyone, get out!"
Her voice reminded everyone that regardless of whether this Miss Yuko was a demon or not, her battle with Lord Shinazugawa could easily affect them.
Judging from this situation, it's not something they can get involved in; they'd be in trouble if they got caught in the crossfire.
Everyone quickly cleared out the dojo by pressing themselves against the corner of the wall, leaving only two figures flickering within.
Every now and then, it would smash a piece of floorboards or leave a long scratch on the wall.
The battle scenes were quite intense.
"He's...he's been suppressed, Lord Shinazugawa." The team members stood outside the dojo, looking at the situation inside in shock.
"Hey? Can you see clearly?"
"Why don't you just wait until they stop and take a look?"
"..."
Although it's difficult to see clearly, once they stop, it's still possible to figure out which is better and which is worse.