"Buddha statue?" Hattori Heiji glanced at the building behind Lao No. "You mean the Buddha statue you stole from?"

"What do you say?" Lao Neng asked rhetorically.

"Right here," Hattori said lightly. "How does it feel to ride a donkey and find a donkey?"

"Here?" Lao Neng's tone suddenly changed to questioning. "Then tell me where it is! Yes? ”

"If I tell you now, how can I guarantee my life?" Heiji Hattori shrugged. "Trust me, if you take the time, you'll find it."

Lao Neng was silent for a moment, and then suddenly pushed the distant mountains and leaves in his hand forward. Let's go back. ”

"Huh?" He Ye stumbled a few steps, then turned around and looked at Lao Neng with some surprise.

And Lao Neng used his body movements to signal her to hurry up.

Just when he Ye was halfway there, Lao Neng suddenly spoke again. "Wait a minute."

“？” Kazuha turned around and looked at Lao Neng with a little worry.

"Hattori Heiji," said the old man. "Place your gem on the ground and back off to the other side."

"Okay," Hattori nodded, and then gently tossed the small black box containing the diamond to the ground in a half-crouching position. "And back over there—"

"I was about to ask," Lao Neng said suddenly. "Are your clothes a little tight?"

"..."Hattori Heiji was silent for a moment before saying. Why is this a problem? ”

"Because I always think you're a little too tall," said the old man, taking a few steps forward, carefully looking at Hattori Heiji. "You're not that much taller than your baby girlfriend, are you?"

Before Hattori Heiji could say anything, a lamp that had been dim at the entrance of the temple suddenly lit up—after slowly completing three black-and-white transformations, it turned into a rapid flicker.

"You—" Just before Heiji Hattori and Kazuha Toyama could react to what was happening, Lao Neng said in a deep voice—with a hint of anger in his words. Called the police? ”

"Come over here!" Heiji Hattori suddenly shouted loudly. At the same time, he pulled out two knuckles from his coat pocket.

Before he could react with the leaves, the old energy had suddenly begun to rapid, sharply closing the distance between him and the leaves. At the same time, the katana that had been hanging from his waist was pulled out of its scabbard, and it let out a harsh howl like a banshee when it rubbed against the scabbard. "Die!"

"Dang!" With a crisp clashing sound, Hattori Heiji had already rushed to Kazuha's side first, and used the gap between his fingers to hold the blade of the katana.

"From that point of view, you're even less like Hattori Heiji," Old Neng let out a cold snort. "Who are you?"

With such a question, Lao Neng, who had been slashing with both hands, suddenly let go of one hand, and at the same time raised the katana with the other hand, pressed down the head slightly, and then attacked Hattori Heiji with a stabbing motion from another angle.

"Smack!" Hattori Heiji reacted very quickly, and immediately used the fingers of both hands to jointly hold the back of the katana, pressing hard to the ground, and his feet were already raised, as if he was about to step on the ground with the katana that was being suppressed.

At this time, the hand that Lao Neng did not use to slash had already moved, but instead of using it to control the katana, he added another layer of force to the blade of the katana, but drew a short knife from the other side of his body like a ghost! I saw that he did not pull the short knife out of the scabbard in a normal position, but picked the knife out of the scabbard with his extremely twisted wrist in a backhand posture, and as soon as the tip of the knife came out of the sheath, he slashed an arc that completely avoided the range of Hattori's arms under the rotation force of his wrist, and pulled it towards his throat, which was completely exposed in front of Lao Neng.

"Uh-" Even though Heiji Hattori had already reacted and immediately ducked back, the short knife still slashed through his throat. But strangely, the short knife seemed to have slashed at something rugged, and it only collided with the collar of the throat and jumped suddenly, and it didn't use its strength at all.

“！？” Lao Neng's body movements seemed to be quite surprised, and he didn't even continue to attack, but looked at Hattori Heiji, who took a few steps back in a row and stroked his collar with palpitations.

"It's really ......" An unfamiliar voice came from Hattori's mouth, and he immediately realized the situation. Ah, it looks like this thing is broken? “

"You are ......," Lao Neng looked at Hattori Heiji with a gloomy face. The white-haired kid ......"

"Yes, so what?" Fujiwara simply took off his hat and asked rhetorically. "If you hadn't injured Hattori and caused him to suddenly fall unconscious during the rush, I wouldn't have been here."

"No matter who you are, we should have made an agreement not to call the police," Lao Neng put on a double-knife posture. "Since you dare to break the agreement and dare to come over and pretend, then you have to die here!"

"Oh yes," saw Fujiwara, who had re-positioned himself with his two fingers, and Lao Neng suddenly said in a somewhat playful tone. "I want to warn you, my short knife is coated with the poison of blood to seal my throat! As luck would have you, there's nothing left to save your life when you come into close contact with this dagger. ”

"Then give it a try," Fujiwara leaned down slightly, ready to concentrate on the old Neng's attack. But at this moment, the masked "samurai" who had been unmoved next to them also moved, and surrounded Fujiwara from both sides and rear.

"Be careful," Fujiwara glanced at the sides, and quickly used one of his fingers to cut the rope that bound Kazuha's hands behind his back. "Be careful, reinforcements should be coming soon."

"What's going on with your skin?" And Ye asked. "I think you're pretty white, right?"

"Just a little makeup," Fujiwara curled the corners of his mouth slightly. "It's a pretty easy way to do it."

……

At the same time, Yamashita.

"It's all because you scared me, I broke my foot!" The girl leaned against a tree by the side of the road and said with a slight cry to the fierce and vicious samurai not far away.

"Ah......h That...... Then I'll help you down, you sit on the bench at the bottom of the mountain for a while, and when you're recovered, you can hurry away and don't go up this mountain. ”

With that, the samurai walked over to the maiden, intending to help her up. But the moment he approached the girl, his expression froze, and all that was explained was the beeping of the stun gun.

Hotaru smiled as she looked at the samurai, who had slumped with an incredulous expression, and tapped his forehead lightly. "Why be so careless? That's not right~"