Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

"Navi——" Kashiwa Sanhui started shouting the slogan.

"Come on!" Lian and Xing shouted out the second half of the sentence.

"Navi——"

"come on!"

"You bastards, if you don't want to help, just shut up—"

Although the three of them were just watching Futaba flying her little flying saucer, she worked hard like a boat tracker on the Volga River, using the thick hemp rope hanging on the mast of the sailboat to pull the sailboat to the shore.

It was really a helpless act. I finally caught a chance when a boat floated close by, so of course I had to seize it.

Lian's personality mask is covered with flaming claws, which are sharp and can easily cause the boat to leak.

The same goes for Xing. It's really difficult to ask Mrs. Carmen to do anything other than setting fire.

As for Kashiwa Sanhui, he inherited the physique of a fragile college student very well, and with the nourishment of the ridiculous work and rest schedule in the past two years, his body has become crispy and soft.

Ku Yiku Shuangye, let's share the blame. Later, when we fight, you are allowed to just work without putting in any effort.

"The distance is enough, everyone get ready!"

The sailboat was about fifteen meters away from the shore. Lian and Xing were eager to try and took a preparatory position for a running start.

Kashiwa Sanhui hadn't reacted yet, waiting for Futaba to pull the sailboat closer so that he could gracefully climb up the pile of hemp ropes woven into a net.

"one--"

"Hey, what's that noise?" Baihe Sanhui turned his head to look at Lian, who had already taken out the grappling hook and was ready to jump on board.

"Two--" Xingshi couldn't stand the clear and stupid expression of Kashiwa Sanhui, who looked like a college student and didn't know what to do next. He swung the whip in his hand and tightly wrapped it around Kashiwa Sanhui's wrist.

"Let's go!"

“Ugh—Ahhhhh!”

The grappling hook shot out, piercing the hemp net and hooking onto the wooden railing beside the boat. Xing clasped Lian's slender knuckles tightly, and the three of them flew aboard in a strange, conjoined position.

The background music is Kashiwa Sanhui's fear of heights.

But just getting on the boat was not the end. Following Futaba's instructions, the three people who had struggled to get up began to clear out the shadow guards on the boat.

In fact, there were only two people. Baihe Sanhui was so badly knocked down that he lost all his strength and ability just to stand up. Later, he just fired two shots from a distance, causing some ineffective damage and killing a few people.

This AD deserves to take the lead.

As he was leaning against the rudder and daydreaming, an inexplicable sense of crisis enveloped Baihe Sanhui.

Why... I suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if I was suffocating as if I was being entangled by a python.

"Joker, get out of the way! It's a super powerful elite shadow!"

Looking at Lian and Xing fighting with a super-large Centurion Shadow Guard, Kashiwa Sanhui was thinking while shooting from a distance.

That’s not right, it’s not this guy...what’s that sound?

"Bu Hao! Arrows are coming! Find favorable terrain and counterattack immediately!"

Futaba, who was dodging around in the sky on a flying saucer, flew over Kashiwa Sanhui, and occasionally a few stray arrows flew over.

It’s not this... Why is there an engine sound, like... a car?

A shadow completely enveloped Kashiwa Sanhui, who was covered in goosebumps—where did this cat car come from!?

"Uh ...

This was Long Si's voice. Even with the drum drum, it was clear that the yellow-haired athlete had been persuaded by Xiangzi to rebel! This bastard was really unreliable!

……

Killer Queen, the third bomb, the loser eats dust!

The perspective goes back to ten minutes ago.

"He's gone, that uncle."

It was the familiar cliff, the familiar black sun in the sky, and the familiar city of Rome.

"Yeah, he took a phone call and left—Hey, Ryuji-kun, when did you get dressed like this?"

Suddenly wearing a skull mask and a black motorcycle jacket, with a red ribbon tied around his neck, Ryuji was leaning on a full metal baseball... not a baseball bat, but a water pipe, looking at the beautiful sparkling Mediterranean Sea in the distance.

Don’t you, an organization like the Phantom Thieves that save the world, even have the funds to equip your members with good weapons?

"Ah, this outfit, when you get to a place like this, you'll naturally put it on, look, mona—"

What the hell is this weird black cat with a big head standing upright... Although I have seen it once before, it still creeps me out no matter how I look at it.

Xiangzi couldn't help but take a step back.

"Hey, little girl, I'm really sad when you do this!"

Woohoo! It can even talk! Give me back my cute little black cat!

"Um... well, Ryuji, could you please ask your friends to stay a little further away?"

Looking at Mona who lowered his big head which was comparable to his brother's, Long Si helplessly carried Mona onto his shoulders.

"Mona is a very capable helper, and very cute... the kind that keeps looking at you!"

This is definitely ironic!

"Whatever, there's no time to lose. We have to catch up with the doctor and the others. Maybe they've already found a way to get to the other side... Ugh!"

A shadow came from nowhere and surrounded me!

Perhaps a smarter shadow guard discovered that those terrible murderous demons wearing strange masks always refreshed from this cliff, so he secretly hid when Baihe Sanhui and the others were gone, waiting to take advantage of the situation and fight one-on-one directly.

"Kid--" A shadow flashed behind Long Si, but Mona's words directly dissuaded Long Si from the idea of ​​killing.

"Don't start a fight here, the shadows will only grow!"

At this time, Xiangzi's legs had begun to feel weak, and physiological tears caused by tension began to flow from his big eyes.

Although he had no intention of escaping, Xiangzi had already started to let go of the revolving lantern in his mind.

I played it three times on the live broadcast, and five times on the day I met Kashiwa Miki... five and a half times, and it's still being played now.

The girl who is both bad at it and loves to play is the one who overestimates her own abilities.

"What should we do? Even if we go back now, we'll be stuck!"

"Look at me—"

The tiny mona jumped onto Xiangzi's shoulder, which scared Xiangzi so much that he didn't dare to move. Then he kicked Ryuji hard on the back.

It looked like this man and monster had used this move many times before. Not only had Ryuji already positioned himself with his back bent over and straightened as if he were rowing with a barbell, but Mona also used the acceleration of the recoil and a running start to leap three meters into the air, then stretched out his body -

A black van suddenly appeared, and its weight, comparable to that of a county's semi-trailer, suddenly crushed a large group of shadows. They didn't even have time to wail before they broke into pieces, and armor and weapons fell to the ground.

"Student Xiangzi, please stand firm!"

Ryuji teleported behind the confused Xiangzi as if he was dribbling past someone, and elbowed Xiangzi into the van whose door had automatically opened and was burning tires.

Such a strong sense of pushing back——

By the time the dazed Xiangzi recovered from the back seat of the car, the black van had slipped down the cliff under Long Si's furious driving and was about to crash into a residential building.

Long Si turned the steering wheel to the right, and the van found a suitable slope for buffering the angle. It made an unreasonable turn and landed steadily on the flat ground with all four wheels. The market, which was already in a mess, was now even more of a mess. The big fruit that had been chewed by Baihe Sanhui and fell to the side... No, the old pickled cabbage stalks were directly pressed into the soil.

"You belong to the blue sheep—"

"Don't make a sound, Xiangzi-kun, just look at my driving skills and everything will be fine!"

Long Si turned his head to face the panicked Xiangzi in a very pretentious manner, and drove the van that Mona had transformed into recklessly in the densely populated area without looking at the road.

I almost never had the chance to steer the ship before, and this is a line I never had the chance to say, but now I can finally show off my skills.

But Xiangzi felt that this person was extremely unreliable. She just wanted to get off the car and walk over. Even the shadows were not as dangerous as pretending.

"Show me the way—"

"Left, left, left, I'm going to hit the wall—"

"Slow down, slow down, Ryuji-kun, you'll never get a driver's license in your life like this—"

"Do you want to speed up? There's an ocean ahead. I don't want to be a fish feeder with you, Ryuji-kun—"

Now Xiangzi has only one thought in his mind.

Once this matter is settled, I will never get close to this yellow-haired gym student again in my life!

Totally unreliable!

——————Dividing line————————

It’s already chapter one hundred.

It's gone so fast. I didn't feel like it at all. I get up at 8am every morning and see my friends start shoveling and Shushu starts typing. I don't know what I do at night, I just wander around and type, and somehow I've already reached chapter 100.

Shushu is too embarrassed to ask the bros for money or anything, so he hopes there will be more chapter and paragraph reviews. When Shushu gets tired of writing, he will read everyone's comments, and if he feels happy, he will continue writing.

I originally wrote this because the neighboring cellmates were constantly playing resurrection matches and Shushu got impatient waiting for them. How did I get used to it?

It’s fun, I love to write, I am happy to write, Shushu will write for the rest of his life (bushi)