MTL - I Really Don’t Want To Inherit the Winery-Chapter 89

Nordic…

"kufufufu, Gin, I'm extraordinarily irritable today." Looking at the gin with red flames on the ring, Liu Daozong chuckled lightly. "Why don't you go back to Japan first?"

The two of them were in a stronghold of that organization at the moment. The people in the stronghold were almost solved. The other peripheral personnel fled and scattered, and went into the finishing work. Of course he knew that today was the day that Toru Kurosawa went to find Koizumi Koizumi.

"You don't have to..." Gin replied coldly.

Since he promised to come together, it is impossible to leave halfway. And that kid is no longer a kid, he can deal with those problems by himself.

Kufufu Liudaoshou laughed again.

Obviously worried, Gin.

Jianggutian Koizumi Hongzi's house.

After the magic circle lit up with purple light and wrapped Toru Kurosawa, he first felt an unfamiliar energy lingering around him, and then he noticed the big sky ring floating around his neck, he subconsciously wanted to spark fire. Thinking of Koizumi Hongzi's advice again, she could only suppress her conditioned reflex.

That energy was very gentle, and he now felt that his entire body was sinking into a calm lake.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, Koizumi Hongzi was slightly relieved, and the first step was considered a success.

She is also testing Kurosawa Toru's flame. If there is a conflict with magical energy, it will be a little more troublesome, but fortunately not. It seems that the fire is still very controlled.

Thinking like this, she increased her magic power output. This time, the energy transmitted by the crystal ball turned red, which is the color of Koizumi's own red magic.

At the same time, Kurosawa frowned slightly in the magic circle.

If the energy just now was still the gentle and calm lake water, then now, it has become a turbulent river, and the energy like a current washes his body over and over again.

At the position with the crow mark on the lower back, energy seemed to have found an entrance, rushing into his body.

He could feel the energy in his body that belonged to the flames of death energy. After feeling this strange energy, it surged uncontrollably in his body. But it is not a direct attack, but a slow contact with this energy to test.

The situation gave him a sigh of relief. Perhaps because he is the flame of the big sky attribute, the inclusiveness of the big sky is inherently strong.

After probing for a while, he seemed to be sure that this energy was harmless to his body, and the energy of the flames accepted their entry.

After feeling this situation, he completely emptied his consciousness.

Then everything went well.

After an unknown amount of time, Kurosawa Toru heard Koizumi Koriko's slightly weak voice. "Mr. Kurosawa, it's alright."

He felt his physical condition first, and then slowly opened his eyes. Then he met Koizumi Hongko's pale face with a smile.

"Miss Hongzi, are you okay?" Toru Kurosawa frowned.

Koizumi Hongko shook her head, "It's just that the magic power is used up, just recover it. How does Mr. Kurosawa feel?"

"There does seem to be a feeling of getting rid of something." Kurosawa Toru said.

He glanced at his lower back, the imprint there was still there, but the color was much lighter. He looked at Koizumi Hongko, waiting for her to explain.

Koizumi Koizumi held his chin with his hand, "That contract has been lifted. At least if the other side starts again, Mr. Kurosawa will not be controlled by it. However, because this method is indeed too unreasonable, and what you have is semi-finished products.

So there are still some small problems left. I need my magic power to recover before I can completely solve it for you. When all the witchcraft on you is unlocked, the mark will naturally disappear. "

Toru Kurosawa felt relieved, although the witchcraft had not been completely eliminated, but the removal of control was considered a solution. "Thank you, Miss Hongzi."

Koizumi Hongko waved her hand, "I said it was a deal. In a month, Mr. Kurosawa will come back."

Toru Kurosawa knew, it seemed that Koizumi Koizumi would take a lot of money to break this contract, and it would take a month to restore her magic power. "I see."

He walked aside to retrieve his clothes and put them on, then smiled slightly, "Then I'll leave first. That's it, if Miss Hongzi needs anything, feel free to contact me."

Koizumi Hongzi nodded casually, and said when he was about to step out of the stone room: "Ah, by the way, I forgot to remind you. Originally this contract would not affect the other party. But I said before, you It is not a complete product, so the other party is likely to have received backlash."

She smiled slightly, "I think this news should be of some use to Mr. Kurosawa."

Kurosawa Toru took a step, not a little useful, but a big one. It also means that there is a situation on the old man's side. "Thank you for letting me know."

Watching him step out of the stone room, the stone door slowly closed, and Koizumi Hongzi let out a breath and fell down.

In fact, she is not so confident, after all, it is the first time she has come into contact with this ancient contract.

The opportunity is rare, and she really doesn't want to miss it. Although the magic power consumption is too high, she has also gained a lot of insights from the solution just now.

When her magic power is restored, her ability will definitely be improved. So this ceremony is a win-win for her and Toru Kurosawa. However, Toru Kurosawa seems to have mistakenly thought that revoking the contract would have a bad effect on her.

Well, leave this misunderstanding, whether it is the relationship with that family or the identity of Toru Kurosawa. It was good for her to befriend him.

Toru Kurosawa, who was sitting in the car, tapped the steering wheel, thinking about what Koizumi Koizumi said to him last.

In other words, the old man already knew it. Although it is not clear what the backlash is, the old man must have been unable to sit still, and he will definitely contact Brother Zhen to let him bring himself back to Japan at any cost.

I don't know what's going on with Brother Zhen and Zong, but I still have to tell him the news.

When his illness is killing him, get rid of the old man first, and organize and rum, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The corner of Kurosawa's mouth twitched, and he started the car.

Thinking that Fran was still fighting with Kuroba, Toru Kurosawa decided to drop by and take a look.

I hope Kuroba-san won't be tossed too much by Fran, that guy is quite concerned about the kid.

"Hey, you've been following me for several days, and nothing dangerous has happened, can you not follow me?" He glanced at the child licking ice cream beside him, and Kuroba Kaito was helpless.

For the past few days, Fran has been using illusions to follow him, following classes, eating, and going to the toilet!

It's okay to follow, the key is that this child is really talking too much, he feels like he is following hundreds of ducks around him these days.

Not only was he talking a lot, but he was also venomous. Just because he had changed his face a few times by Fran's words, Nakamori Aoko felt that he suddenly became angry.

As a result, in the past two days, he has made excuses to leave the school early or postpone his departure, and not go home with Nakamori Aoko.

His usual poker face was actually defeated by this kid! Thinking of this Heiyu Kuaidou gritted his teeth, but Fran didn't think there was anything wrong with him, and still shouted one by one.

"Hey? Why, junior brother, no one can see Me anyway." Fran tilted his head in confusion, "Don't let your guard down just because nothing happened. You are very weak now, if that organization really sent people over, you I can't handle it myself, of course, I still have to have Me."

Kuroba Kuito: ...he didn't want to count the number of times Fran said he was weak.

"And..." Fran looked around, they were walking on a somewhat remote path, surrounded by woods. "The danger is coming now, haven't you noticed?"

Kuroba Kaito was startled and looked around subconsciously. "Varied…"

Before he could say the second word, with a swoosh, a silver light flashed across his eyes. He felt a tingling in his cheek, reached out and touched it, a touch of red on his fingertips.

That thing is flying in the direction Fran!

Not caring about the scratch on his cheek, he immediately turned his head to look, and saw a silver flying knife stuck in Fran's chest, and the red bloodstains were gradually drenched. His eyes widened suddenly. "Fran!"

Swish, swish, there were a few more sounds of breaking through the air, and several silver flying knives followed one after the other, and they were inserted into Fran's chest when Kuroba Kuaidou's eyes were about to break.

"Hee hee, kid, I found it." A somewhat feminine voice sounded with a weird and sharp laughter, and a blond man jumped down from the top of a tree on one side. He also held a few throwing knives in his hand, the exact same style as the ones stuck on Fran.

"Who are you!" Kuroba Kuito subconsciously blocked Fran behind him. He didn't have time to take a closer look at Fran's situation at the moment, the man in front of him was too dangerous to let him do anything to Fran again!

"Hee hee hee, me, I'm a prince... You are that guy's apprentice? Hmph, have you washed your neck?" He raised the flying knife in his hand, with an obvious attack intent.

Cold sweat broke out from Kuroba Kuito's tense forehead. He doesn't even have his own poker gun on him now, so he is no match for this man at all.

prince?

Who is this man, the people of that organization?

The enemy of the Six Paths?

And Fran behind him didn't move, and he didn't know how he was injured. Damn, didn't this kid Fran always say that he is strong!

He stood firmly in front of Fran, thinking about how to get out.

In a hurry, I heard Fran from behind finally make a move, and the calm and unwavering voice that I was used to listening to these days rang out: "Senior Bell, they said that every time we meet, don't use a throwing knife to say hello, it really hurts. Hey. You fallen prince."

"Humph! Stinky frog kid! You really know how to hide. After bending all my flying knives, you actually hid from Italy to Japan."

Belphegor said unhappily, moved his body to the side, and threw a few throwing knives at Fran again. With a few swishes, it stuck on the big frog hat.

"Senior, you stabbed Me with the flying knife first." When Kuroba Kaito didn't know how to react, Fran reached out and pulled out the flying knife on his body.

"And Me came to Japan because Master Pineapple Head called me, not to hide from you. Senior Bell, you are. You must have run over with the idiot Captain White Hair on your back. Me must complain to him."

Belphegor smiled dangerously, the red light on his hand lit up, and a flame of flame flew towards Fran.

Fran pushed Kuroba Kuito, who was standing in front of him, to the side, took out a small box from his pocket, and pushed the ring on his left hand, which had been lit with purple flames at some point, into the round hole above, and the box popped out. The purple light was turned on, and a villain popped out, blocking the flames.

Kuroba Kuito fell silent as he looked at the doll that popped up to block the dangerous flames.

This thing, how long, is exactly the same as the man in front of him who was called Senior Bell by Fran.

And he let out a scream that was so painful, so painful, so painful. That voice seemed to be the same as the Bell in front of him...

Looking at Fran again, his body was clean, and the bloodstain he saw just now seemed to be an illusion.

Wait, hallucinations!

Kuroba Kuito immediately understood that these two people knew each other!

So Fran's injury just now was an illusion, not real blood at all!

The frog head kid!

"Have you finally reacted, Junior Brother, so you see, you are really weak. You didn't even dodge the flying knife of the fallen prince."

Facing his angry eyes, Fran tilted his head, ignoring his rising anger, and said in a flat tone.

"Stinky Frog Head, who are you looking down on! And put away your box weapon!" Belphegor gritted his teeth, and shot the knife at no cost.