I really don't want to be a disaster

Face to face.

That figure was wearing the same Yingdao samurai uniform as in Oda Mai's impression, the black blended into the background, and the facial features were almost indistinguishable from Oda Mai's, except that the skin was a little darker.

In the hands of another Oda Mai, he was holding two knives, one long and the other short, posing in the familiar posture of Oda Mai, as majestic and motionless as Mount Fuji.

Not long ago.

Oda Mai had a battle with the opponent.

She was covered with scars.

Oda Mai didn't touch even a single hair of the opponent.

She is very familiar with the moves used by the other party, but the effect produced by the other party is a level higher than that of Oda Mai.In addition, Oda Mai now only has one arm, unable to perform her best "two days first class".

Yes.

That is obviously the most familiar and standard "two-day first-class" posture she is most familiar with.

But why, he couldn't cut her down?

Not scientific.

Oda Mai was puzzled.

A series of hideous knife marks, the bones can be seen deep.Oda Mai's life value was approaching the verge of danger.

But all of this did not make Oda Mai pay attention.

There was only one thought left in her mind.

An innocent thought, very much like a childhood thought.

——Hack her to death, then hack to kill the boss behind, and call it a day.

【You are too weak. 】

【You are too weak. 】

【Your knife can cut through everything. 】

【yes? 】

[Why do you keep chopping? 】

[I am not at a loss. 】

【I'm going forward. 】

[I would risk my life. 】

[Nine mountains and eight seas, there is nothing that I can't stop. 】

【But,】

[I can't stop cutting myself. 】

Strange voices have been whispering in Oda Mai's ears since the very beginning.

Her only remaining right arm held a strange knife.

She was very familiar with this knife.

It was a knife made by her master when she was a teacher.

——[Sakura Dance One Word].

However, there was a lump of something on the master's knife.

Not pure anymore.

Oda Mai originally wanted to change it to [Onimaru Kunizun], which is a family heirloom sword.But there is no way.

[Sakura Dance One Word] The densely packed eyeball on the handle and the outstretched pseudopod pierced deeply into the flesh of Oda Mai, which could not be separated or cut.After coming to this place, I don't know when, [Sakura Mai One Word] "grew" with Oda Mai's hand.

"It's so noisy."

Fragmentary ravings, as if coming from a knife.

It seemed to come from the depths of my mind.

"It's so noisy."

Mai Oda gritted her teeth and took a step forward.

Ripples swayed out.

She was lying low, low, low.

It is said that the lower the swordsman lies down when making a move, the more powerful the move will be.

With this knife, she lay low and very fast.

But the opponent, "Black Oda Mai", was faster, taller, and stronger than her.

"Two days of first-class profound meaning, all directions will be destroyed."

The familiar profound meaning was displayed from the other party's hands.It was also the first time for Oda Mai to taste his ultimate move.

laugh!

The sharp cross-shaped sword light came from a distance when Oda Mai just started to move, and slammed on Oda Mai's body fiercely.

From the chest, all the way to the back.

Oda Mai's body seemed to be torn in two, "PIA" hit the ground, and more than a dozen streams of blood spurted out from the cross-shaped wound on his chest.If there is an audience for this weird duel at this time, then no matter who it is, they will subconsciously feel that this exaggerated amount of bleeding is definitely dead.

[I lost. 】

Oda Mai had no expression on her face, and with a flash of sword light, she knelt limply on the ground, and these two words flashed before her eyes.

【die? 】

After a while.

Another word and a question mark flashed in front of her eyes.

... She didn't believe it.

She did not believe that she would die.

Never believe it.

But the revolving lanterns are starting to float up.

She once heard that once out of the revolving lantern, death is not far away.

what to do.

The past, the present, the past, bit by bit, her life flashed before her eyes.

"..."

The picture finally freezes in front of Oda Mai.

At this moment, Mai Oda felt as if she was floating in front of a revolving lantern.

She chose one of the scenes and walked in.

It was a garden full of cherry blossom trees.

"Oda Mai", who is a few years younger than the current Oda Mai, is practicing swords.

That's right, in her whole life, she seemed to be nothing but knives.

An old man with white hair and neat clothes squatted down while eating grapes and spitting out grape skins with a smile.

"spit."

"spit."

"spit."

The sound of spitting out grape skins was connected with the sound of Xiao Oda Mai's saber piercing the air.

"Xiao Wu, your knife is wrong."

Xiao Oda Mai was expressionless, and slowly put out a question mark.

She felt that what the master said was wrong.

The master took Oda Mai's sword with a smile.

"Hey, Wu, do you know? There are two types of the strongest knives in the world: the one with no distractions, and the one with distractions."

"What's the meaning."

Oda Mai flattened her mouth.

When she was a child, whenever the master said something, she would subconsciously disbelieve it.

Because in her impression, master, always likes to deceive people.do not know why.

Later, Oda Mai knew why.

Because Master, in the year when the satellite fell, he suddenly turned into a strange creature called "Apostle".From that day on, the master became fond of lying, and he never left his mouth, which was extremely insidious.

"Look, the master will show you a demonstration."

The master raised the knife and swung it lightly.

Swish.

The knife seemed to shake innocuously.

The falling cherry blossoms were cut in half one after another.

Whoa!

In the next second, a cherry blossom tree not far away broke obliquely, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

The master chopped off the cherry blossom tree with a single knife, and his expression was somewhat proud: "Look, in the eyes of the master, there is no difference between the cherry blossoms and the cherry blossom tree. The master has only this knife in his hands, eyes, and heart. Therefore, the master It’s so easy to cut down a cherry blossom tree. This is a knife with no distractions.”

"A knife with no distractions can cut everything."

Xiao Oda Mai was not convinced, she snatched the knife from the master's hand.

"Draw the knife and flash."

Swish.

Another tree also suffered.

"I can chop too."

"..."

The master finally snatched the knife back.

The tree that Oda Mai cut down just now seems to have been planted when the flowers bloomed in the warm spring of the year before last, and I feel a little distressed.

If I had known earlier, I would not have used the cherry blossom tree in the yard as an example. The cherry blossom tree is obviously innocent.

"Anyway,"

The master re-example.

resignedly.

Still can only use cherry blossom trees.

After all, the head has already been opened, and it is not good to give up halfway.

"Look,"

The master raised his knife again and pointed at another thriving cherry blossom tree.

Oda Mai hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say much, to see what the master wanted to do.

Swish.

The master flicked his wrist again.

Xiao Oda Mai felt at the time that when the master cut this knife.Something seems to be different.

But Mai Oda at that time didn't have time to notice the difference between the two swords.

slam-la-