Looking at the Blade, He Wanted to Vomit!

"You guys are too weak. You, come!"

Aoba stretched out his hand and pointed at Hirata Yasuyuki. The other party's charming little white face immediately became even paler.

However, if he ran away today, the hearts of the people would disperse.

Therefore, he could only grit his teeth, shout, and rush over. At the same time, he kept cheering himself on in his heart!

"You can do it, Yasuyuki! You are the best!"

"Look at my maddening style, furious slash!"

Duang---

Aoba, who had been cut in the head, was fine and even scratched his ears.

As for Hirata Yasuyuki, he was in a terrible situation. A huge rebound force quickly spread from the blade to his whole body. It looked like he had turned on the vibration mode of his mobile phone.

"This is not how to use a sword. Trash!"

Just as Hirata Yasuyuki's eyes were filled with fear and wanted to turn around and escape, Aoba's second wave of ridicule immediately came back.

"I don't believe that you are really invulnerable! Frenzied Wind Stab!"

Hirata Yasuyuki roared and stabbed out again!

However, this time, he learned to be a coward. Although he shouted 'Wind Stab', in fact, he stabbed at the eyes of the monster in front of him.

Ding ---

Aoba subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling as if a mosquito had bitten him.

However, even if it was eyelids, they were extremely hard eyelids that were enhanced by the LV8 [Hardening] and the LV4 [Busoshoku Haki].

Therefore, Hirata Yasuyuki was once again defeated.

"You really want me not to see tomorrow's sun?"

"You monster! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Hirata Yasuyuki was stimulated to the point of going crazy, and he recklessly began to cut around.

But all of this was nothing in front of Flesh Escape, who was completely defenseless.

It was as if Aoba had fallen asleep while standing.

This scene had clearly been seen many times, but those warriors who even threw their knives on the ground still had the expression of 'wife coming out to see God'.

As for Asuka, who was hiding in the room and did not immediately enter the tunnel to escape, she had already opened her eyes wide as if her eyes had deceived her.

Then, she couldn't help but recall the words that this young man named 'Tiga' had said to her when he walked out.

"Could this be Konoha's strongest Genin? He is simply a monster." She could not help but mutter to herself.

Then, her eyes lit up. She did not expect that her desperate move would actually hit the jackpot!

Her gaze returned to the outside of the house.

….

After Hirata Yasuyuki crazily slashed at him for dozens of times, he finally could no longer withstand such a blow. His feet began to retreat involuntarily. The sword in his hand also smashed onto the ground. Then, as if it had reached the critical point of enduring, it directly broke into several pieces.

Hirata Yasuyuki's hands trembled non-stop. The webbing between his thumb and forefinger cracked open, and blood kept flowing.

At this time, he looked at Aoba like he was looking at a devil!

And what was even more devilish was still behind!

"This won't do? Come, you, you, lend your sword to this person. Uh, forget it. Just give the sword to him. If you don't kill me today, no one will leave in one piece!"

As Aoba spoke, he gently patted Hirata Yasuyuki's shoulder as if to cheer him up.

When someone shakily handed over a relatively intact sword with both hands, Aoba immediately stuffed the sword into Hirata Yasuyuki's hand and comforted him sincerely, "Come, let's continue. You can't be discouraged! Don't forget, you are the hope of the whole village. Look at how many people behind you are cheering for you!"

"And I'm going to die. I can't hold on any longer. If you cut me for another two or three minutes, I will die under your sword!"

"At that time, not only will you be able to vent your anger, but you can also win the white, rich, and beautiful woman… Also, don't forget a legitimate promotion and salary raise, and from then on, you will reach the peak of life!"

"How is it? Doesn't the plan described to you smell good?"

"Take it! Come on, hurry up and show me!"

When Aoba said this very 'sincerely', Hirata Yasuyuki looked at the long sword in his hand with dull eyes and then collapsed!

"I don't want it anymore, okay? I beg you. Please let me go!"

"I will also return the dojo. I don't want anything. Mom, I don't want to play with swords anymore in this life. Who can save me?"

Looking at Hirata Yasuyuki, who threw the sword on the ground with hatred and stepped on it twice, Aoba was disappointed.

This time, the quality of the villains was not good.

"Are you still a man? You said you wanted to kill me. If you want me not to see the sun tomorrow, you have to kill me!"

Aoba picked up the sword with a look of regret and then stuffed it into the other person's hand.

"I am not a man. Please, let me go. I want to vomit when I look at the sword now."

"Why are you so spineless?" Aoba was furious!

"Yes, I'm a despicable person. I don't deserve to be a man. Why don't I kowtow to you twice?"

"Sigh, it's fine if I kowtow. After all, I'm still young and don't have a grandson as old as you. In addition, I didn't prepare any red packets for this trip. Since you didn't come to cut me down, then I'll have to collect money to do things. I'll cut you down instead!"

Aoba said as he drew his sword.

"F*ck! I've already kowtowed to you, yet you still won't let me go!"

"I'm sorry, a dog like me was forced to do this. After all, my mission is to kill all of you."

The mission that Aoba mentioned actually referred to the mission issued by the dog system, but Hirata Yasuyuki thought that it was Saito Asuka who hired someone to kill them, wanting to kill all of them!

"You cheap woman, what a ruthless heart! Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"

Hirata Yasuyuki didn't know where his courage came from. He didn't even take the sword. He directly rushed into the room with red eyes. No matter what, he had to die together with the people in the room.

Seeing this scene, Aoba couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. "Although the reward has been obtained in advance, the employer can't die like this."

"Breath of Thunder·Type One·Thunderbolt… Flash!"

Swish!

The people present did not see the movement of Aoba pulling out his sword. They only saw a sudden flash of lightning, and then the 'monster' stood in front of the house with his back to the crowd.

Then, the sound of Hirata Yasuyuki's head rolling on the ground, accompanied by the sound of the saber sheathing, was heard.

"You can use this head to pay respects to your father."

Aoba and Asuka, who was peeking through the window in the room, looked at each other.