When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Why isn't it ischemia? Did I drink blood just now?"

"Don't stand stupidly, you should go to work. You believe that as long as you show it, most people here will recognize your strength."

"Huh...?" Wuming tilted his head in confusion, with a look of unknown meaning.

"Remember, by the way, help me clean up the Kabane near my car. I'm a little tired and need to rest."

"Why should I listen to you?!"

"Who do you think gave you the blood?" He retorted coldly, and Yong Ye immediately expelled the nameless again. "Go to work when you get paid, don't let me just donate blood and still work."

"Hey? Hey, hey, hey—! Really fake?! Is it a lie?!"

Wuming pointed at Yongye with his index finger in surprise, looking like he couldn't believe it. She put her hand to her chin and thought for a while, then nodded her head as though she had realized it, and leaned forward to look at Yong Ye on the bed.

"Hmm~ It's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's not good to lie? It's not good to lie~ Uncle is such a big man, how can he lie~?"

Chapter 32 Not So Quiet Night

"...You **** bastard... Definitely trying to provoke me on purpose!"

Yong Ye, who was said to have black lines on his face, stretched out his hand fiercely, and was about to grab Wuming's collar, but Wuming, who had been on guard, jumped back and escaped.

"Haha~ Just kidding, Uncle's taste is very delicious! It's the first time I tasted such a good thing, so~ I will ask you in the future~"

Wuming wiped the corner of his mouth, wiped away the remaining blood stains, brought up a bright red, licked his blood stained fingers, and narrowed his eyes involuntarily, as if he tasted not blood, but honey.

The girl's eyes were filled with longing, and she stared at Yong Ye's left hand bandage tightly, her eyes gradually becoming blurred.

Don't get me wrong, it's not some weird emotion, she just...wanted the blood on it, or the blood in her body.

His gaze was like that of a lion that has been hungry and thirsty for years, seeing a tender lamb, full of instinctive greed and appetite.

In theory, Yongye's blood should be similar to that of a normal person. Yongye himself has tasted his own blood, and ordinary blood is normal blood.

But... I don't know why, when I tasted it in Wuming, it was quite delicious, completely different from the fishy and unpleasant blood in the past.

"...Don't even think about it, what do you think of me? A moving restaurant?" Frowning in dissatisfaction, Yong Ye expelled Wuming again. "Go out now, don't stare at me like this, staring at me like this, I It always feels very unpleasant.”

"Che~ It's really stingy."

Carrying the portable steam engine on his back from the ground, Wuming reluctantly retracted his gaze, while sighing regretfully, he connected the steam engine and the two pistol-style red steam guns with a conduit.

After quickly doing all the preparations, listening to the sound from the roof from time to time, Wuming rushed out quickly, and closed the door for him as Yongye said, and turned around a few times. Lock it, in theory, Kabane can't open such a disc lock.

"Thank you, blood, it's delicious~"

After closing the door, Yong Ye, who was lying on the bed, suddenly heard Wuming leaning against the door, beating around the corner, and thanking him with some horror.

"...You owe me another favor, don't forget it."

After a while of silence, Yong Ye said the same speech as before. Outside the door, because he would not respond to the nameless, he just took a few steps and suddenly stopped to look back.

"Humanity will be repaid, uncle of material things."

People are clearly calculating the benefits and losses, which will make the human touch lost, but, surprisingly, Wuming doesn't think that this uncle is as annoying as before.

Perhaps, this is what the guy said to cover his shame? Wuming couldn't help but think so.

It's a pity... In fact, Yong Ye will indeed ask for the remuneration he deserves, rather than choose selfless dedication.

Although there is goodness hidden in his heart, he has no choice but to survive, because as a living being, survival is an instinct, and he will use what he can use without reservation. Of course...he also has his own bottom line.

Under the condition that it won't affect yourself, Yongye doesn't mind helping others, um... If you don't have any real losses, you won't be dragged down...

The other side after the night's rest.

Kabane's second invasion made people miserable. It just so happened that Yongye was still not around, so they could only repel them with steam guns.

This time, finally, it's time to say...finally.

Among the samurai, Kuchi Raisu was persuaded by the samurai Arakawa Kibito, who also served the Shikagawa family, and learned the fighting style of Kabaneri and Yongye, and took the samurai sword and started a close battle with Kabane.

Not just one samurai, but together with Kuchi Raisu and Araka Kibido, and three other brave samurai blocked the road crossing, showing their skills as samurai housekeepers, and using what they originally used to kill people. The swordsmanship of the sluggish Kabane was unable to advance an inch for a while.

Not long after, at the expense of three warriors who had summoned up their courage but had in fact neglected their swordsmanship practice, they cleared out the small number of Kabane who had come in.

But... at this time, two skill thieves appeared.

With the swordsmanship of a samurai, as well as the speed and strength beyond the average Kabane, the most important thing is to know the protection, the neck that can be cut off.

If you want to defeat these thieves, you can only cut your limbs first, or directly smash your heart, but... no matter which one is not so easy, it is even more unfortunate that Jiuzhi Laisu, a samurai with superb swordsmanship, gets used to it when his brain is hot. He stabbed Kabane in the heart, causing the blade of the heart, which was lost to the steel film, to break, and he was also stabbed in the backhand.

Immediately afterwards, Arakawa Kibitsu, under the cover and shooting of other samurai, dragged the seriously injured Kuchi Raisu back. Just as the remaining samurai resisted desperately but to no avail, the two Kabaneri, Momei and Ikoma, like It is the hero of the novel who arrives.

But... I don't know what happened, even Yong Ye gave Wuming blood, so Wuming, who was full, has now made a group with a Kabbah civil war.

However, none of Ikoma's previous partners were willing to give blood, and Ikoma did not ask them for blood, but ran to the front. On the ground, he yelled, "Anyone is fine! Give me some blood! I'll take down this extra guy!?"

The sound was so loud that Yong Ye could hear it clearly in the carriage at the rear.

"It's really noisy. That boy yells like this all day long, is there really no problem with his throat?"

The sleepy Yong Ye turned over, complained a few words casually, covered the quilt again, and prepared to sleep.

Anyway, it's all given to Wuming blood, and Kabane who fell off listened to the sound to speculate, in fact, there are not many. In theory, as long as there are no accidents, Wuming will not have any problems.

It didn't take long for the vehicle to get out of the tunnel again. It could be seen that the morning light of dawn passed through the shooting hole and slanted into the dim car, reflecting beams of dazzling light beams in the air.

"The six senses are pure!" "The six senses are pure!" "The six senses are pure!" "The six senses are pure!" "The six senses are pure!"

...I finally planned to go back to the jet lag to sleep, but unfortunately, the sky didn't go as expected, not only the dawn, but also the front carriage. There were also a lot of voices shouting "six senses of purity".

The six senses are pure, which in Buddhism means to be free from defilements. It includes the meanings of "This is a pure place", "May this place be pure" and so on, which means... nameless they are victorious.

Well, if that's the case, then there's nothing to do with him.

Go to sleep.

Chapter 33 If I say, I really want to cry

About four hours later, it was still morning.

Yong Ye woke up and knew what the outcome of the battle was. It was almost as expected, but he was a little surprised that the samurai finally dared to melee.

Today's weather is better than yesterday, the sun is hanging high, and the crowd is smiling as the crisis is lifted.