Chapter 534: another one

"No one answered..."

At the station in Guanbuzi City, Liangyi and Mi put down the phones in their hands: "Is it turned off, Shi... probably because she doesn't want me to disturb her."

Don't worry about so many things.

Liangyi and Mi, who successfully opened the trumpet, are in a very good mood.

He walked slowly all the way back to his home.

…

"Tut—!"

The two ceremonies clicked their tongues as they watched the dead disciple whose head had collapsed from the beating.

Failed.

If I really use the sword I am used to, I may have a chance of success, but the steel pipes I picked up randomly on the side of the road, ah... and some places are already rusted.

Can't control the strength at all.

Just waved twice, and not at all at the same time.

For the third time, she didn't even bother to swing.

As for the steel pipe...it's broken.

"Really, I've been suffering from a bit of a demon recently... I can't use it all the time..."

He sighed and threw the steel pipe in his hand aside.

The two turned around and left.

"Master DIO...Master Barnes..."

"Okay, don't care who it is, just go over honestly."

The two ceremonies said dissatisfied.

Behind him, the Dead Apostle's head burst open, splashing red and white all around.

"This guy..."

Although he felt that something was wrong and retreated quickly, but when he wiped his back, there was still traces of blood splashed on it.

"ha."

He shook his head and looked at the sun that was gradually setting in the sky: "It's really disappointing, let's go back."

…

"died."

"already dead."

"Kurokawa and Mi died before being drawn out."

"Then what to do?"

"Let's go back?"

"Let's go back."

…

"I'm back." Liangyi and Mi pushed open the door and heard the sound of running water in the room, it seemed that someone was taking a shower.

"Shi, are you taking a shower?"

"Yeah." Liang Ri was stunned for a moment, and then said: "When I went out, I met a dead disciple. When I was dealing with it, I accidentally splashed blood on my body. Clean it up."

"Dead disciples... But it's really strange that some dead disciples will come here." Liangyi and Mi put the package in their hands on the sofa and looked at the room. Emiya is in residence.

"What's so strange, that dead man kept saying that he came to look for you." Liang Yi took a shower and said to Liang Yi and Mi outside the door: "I guess he didn't find you, so he came to me Well, you kept talking about Kurokawa and Mi... what, you are already Liangyi now, aren't you, that guy didn't investigate clearly."

"Yeah, that's right." Liangyi and Mi nodded: "Is that dead disciple strong?"

"It's not good. I just picked up a steel pipe on the side of the road and killed it. It's just that the moves are a little disgusting. A group of mosquitoes, tsk, even though I tried my best to block them, the back of my hand was still covered with ripples." The mosquito bites a bag, itching to death."

While talking, the two ceremonies applied the ointment they had brought to the bathroom to the back of their hands.

Slightly let out a breath, feeling a lot more comfortable.

The energy of the ripples also gathered in his hands, but after a short while, the kung fu was fully recovered.

"That's really a bit disgusting~~ But...Dead Apostle? And it's looking for me...It should be left over from the Holy Grail War in Cairo." Liangyi and Mi poured themselves a glass of water and sat down Said on the sofa: "And...According to what Guanfuzi's mother said, we may still be able to see it on the magic eye collection train..."

"Is it a magic eye of the rainbow level...

"Ah...Although even a magic eye of this level may not have any enhancement effect for me, it is good to gain insight, or buy it back and store it."

"Those don't matter, but how are you today? From your tone, it's going well?"

"Well, it went well." Liangyi and Mi nodded: "It's my manga after all, so of course it went well. Have you read the content? It's still very interesting..."

Liangyi and Mi paused while talking: "Shi, do you want me to wash it for you?"

"No, it's over."

After speaking, the two men turned off the shower, put on a bath towel and walked out.

"What a pity." Shrugging his shoulders, he looked at the two men who came out and nodded slightly. It seemed that they were not injured at all... Well, but, dead disciples...

Liangyi and Mi thought for a while: "The magic eye auction was in 1998... At that time, let's clean up the dead disciples over there, just in case~~"

"Okay, otherwise it would be bad if it spread to our side, but..." The two rituals shook their hands: "It feels a little strange... I feel better after killing a dead disciple. Quite a lot, but the walk was interrupted, and I feel a little worse... Is it getting better or worse..."

Saying that, Liang Yi sat directly next to Liang Yi and Mi and took a sip of tea, looking up at the ceiling with an expression of confusion.

"If that's the case, let's go for a walk after dinner later, I'll accompany you." Liangyi and Mi said, putting their arms around Liangyi's shoulders.

"Then let's go for a walk in the evening."

…

"It's a little tangled." Iwamoto Yu frowned as he looked at the manga in his hand.

Should I mention it or not?

This style of painting, combined with this not bad story, can even be said to be quite innovative.

The possibility of getting a Tezuka Award is very high if you submit it.

But ah, he had other ideas.

If this person can be Takako's assistant...

"It should be impossible..." Iwamoto Yuu shook his head, the painting style is too good, how could he be someone else's assistant. Sure enough, it is better to submit it.

"Didididi—this is?"

Iwamoto Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly picked up the phone: "Hi, is this Mr. Kurokawa?"

"Ah, it's me." Liangyi and Mi nodded and said, "Recently, I finished a new manga, come and pick it up if you have time."

"Uh...yes, okay..." Iwamoto Yu was slightly taken aback.

Unexpected, but also within reason.

It’s been a while since the last manga was finished, is it normal to start a new one now?

However, if so...

It's open again.

And yet another finished...

"So, tomorrow... no, it doesn't matter if I go there the day after tomorrow?"