When Yagyu Jubei woke up again, she heard this question before she could even open her eyes.
After hearing these words, Miss Jianhao's consciousness suddenly woke up. She remembered the pain that pierced her heart, the irreversible loss of vitality, and the fear and despair of death gradually approaching.
She immediately reached out and covered her chest, gasping in horror.
However, there was no pain in her chest as expected. Instead, her hands felt the strong heartbeat, which was the rhythm of life.
Yagyu Jubei was very confused about this.
What's going on? Didn't I die after being stabbed in the back by my junior sister?
Miss Jianhao was very puzzled. She even opened the front of her clothes and looked inside the collar, but all she could see was as white as snow and the valley that embraced hundreds of rivers.
The junior sister's back stabbing seemed to be just an illusion before, but now there is no scar at all.
No, where did the bandage on my chest go?
Miss Jianhao suddenly realized something was wrong.
A witch with a good figure will always need the help of bandages if she practices martial arts, otherwise she will have difficulty moving and her center of gravity will be unstable. She was fully armed when she went out today, but now she has just thrown off her armor.
Yagyu Jubei looked around and saw the bandage fragments stained red with blood not far away. Then she looked up at Battousai in front of her.
When the cold swordsman saw this, he turned his head and whistled.
Miss Jianhao was silent for a moment, did you understand what was going on?
No wonder there were no wounds; it turned out that someone had helped to deal with them.
Her face was a little red, but she didn't say much. After all, the situation was urgent and she was trying to save her own life. There was nothing else to say.
Besides, the children of Jianghu do not stick to trivial matters.
"Lord Battousai, what's going on? Isn't this dead?"
Yagyu Jubei tightened his collar on his chest, and then asked with some confusion.
"Do you think you might not die with that sword blow?"
Dorothy asked rhetorically.
"That's your junior sister, right? She is really cruel and has such a poisonous sword. She has perfectly blocked your self-healing power and your magic power. She really knows you well. This is definitely helpful.
Come prepared."
After hearing this, Miss Jianhao also fell silent.
After a long time, she sighed with a complicated mood.
Of course the junior sister understands her. After all, the two of them are actually childhood sweethearts, and they have a marriage contract with each other. The wedding will be completed in a while.
Because of this relationship, she rarely hides anything from this junior sister. The junior sister understands her swordsmanship, her talents, and all her weaknesses.
That's why that sword was so painful.
Seeing Yagyu Jubei like this, Dorothy looked at her with some pity.
Tsk tsk tsk, this is what happens when someone is unkind. Fortunately, my junior sister is super cute and a good child.
Thinking of the cute little fox, the gloomy mood of the otaku witch because she had killed too many people recently suddenly became brighter.
"I didn't expect that there is a miracle of resurrection from the dead in this world. I seem to have lost some of my memories. Those must be memories about Huang Quan."
Miss Jianhao recovered quickly, she put her mood in order and said so.
Dorothy was slightly surprised by this. She didn't expect this guy to be so sensitive.
Although the witch can be resurrected, she will also lose her memory after death. This is the same whether it is the Japanese underworld or the outside world.
Unless they are some witches with profound knowledge of necromancy magic, or civil servants with special status in the underworld.
Of course, generally speaking, these two refer to the same kind of people. After all, civil servants in Hades are basically necromantic bosses, and necromantic bosses usually have a name in Hades.
It's just that even if these people can retain their memories, they are not allowed to leak information about Hades at will. What exactly is like in Hades is a mystery to most witches.
"Well, those memories are not important. What is important is that you owe me a large amount of resurrection money now. It's not much, just twenty small goals. This is an IOU written by yourself, so now it's time to swipe the card
Or cash?”
Looking at Jubei Yagyu who was still immersed in the shock of coming back from the dead, Dorothy opened her mouth to call for debts without emotion. She took out an IOU and handed it over.
Miss Jianhao was also slightly stunned when she took the IOU.
The handwriting on this IOU is indeed hers. Her handwriting is very special, and her strokes have her own sword meaning, which is difficult for outsiders to imitate.
So, I really died once before, went to hell, and wrote this IOU with my own hand while in hell.
In the face of such physical evidence, Yagyu Jubei finally believed that he had truly experienced the miracle of resurrection from the dead.
But, who is Miss Battousai who can easily bring people back to life?
Miss Swordsman raised her head and looked at Miss Battōsai again, who was waiting for her to pay the bill with a sullen face. The shock in her heart was greater than that of being resurrected from the dead.
The terrifying swordsmanship displayed by Miss Battousai before had already made her aware of the terrifying strength of this ruthless swordsman who suddenly became famous, and now the miracle of his hand coming back from the dead has proved her even more unfathomable background.
Hiss, the water is too deep and I can't control it.
Yagyu Jubei stopped thinking, she didn't dare to think any more.
It's just that it's better to be scary, it's better to be scary, because only in this way can Japan Island be saved.
She came to block the road before because she was worried that Miss Battousai was not strong enough. She was worried that his crazy behavior would not only fail to save Japan Island, but would actually aggravate Japan Island's chaos.
But now, through the sword intention of Gensokyo, she has understood Miss Battousai's beliefs and wishes, and through the miracle of resurrection from the dead, she has also realized the energy hidden behind this mysterious swordsman.
Underworld is the domain of the Mother Goddess Izanagi. Is Miss Battousai really the savior sent by the Mother Goddess to save Japan?
Miss Jianhao guessed this in her heart.
Her imagination can only go so far. After all, she is just a native Japanese witch, and her vision limits her imagination.
But this kind of speculation is enough. Now, not only is she not ready to stop Miss Battousai, but she wants to follow behind her and do something great with her.
The prosperous beauty of the Fantasyland was unforgettable to her, and she longed to participate in the construction of that prosperous era and contribute her own strength to the vision of great unity between heaven and earth.
so.
"I have no money anymore. After all, Yagyu Jubei is dead."
Miss Jianhao spread her hands in front of the debt collector and said so.
Dorothy: "???"
The otaku witch's eyes suddenly became sharp.
You can block my way, or you can chop me down, it doesn't matter, but you absolutely cannot not pay back the money you owe me!
Dorothy had silently pulled out the red shadow again, ready to send the guy who dared to deceive her on his way.
"By the way, when you take out a loan, the collateral is yourself. If you don't pay back, then you're going to have to go to hell."
She said this coldly, and then the sharp sword blade was already placed on Yagyu Jubei's neck.
However, Miss Jianhao had no intention of resisting, she just explained calmly.
"I'm probably being taken advantage of by others. Don't look at me like this. In fact, I am still well-known and well-known in Japan. If the news that I was killed by you spreads, then your situation will probably not be very good, junior sister.
The reason why he stabbed me in the back is probably because he wanted to confirm the news."
"Where is my junior sister? You should keep her, right?"
Yagyu Jubei asked.
But Dorothy shook her head.
"No, your affairs have nothing to do with me. I'm too lazy to keep her."
The house witch said so.
Miss Swordsman's junior sister ran away at light speed after stabbing her in the back, fearing that she would be slashed by the terrifying Battosai, but Dorothy actually had no intention of stopping her at all. She just watched the other party go away calmly, and then
Then the door was opened and Miss Jianhao, who had lost her life, was resurrected.
"Forehead?"
Yagyu Jubei was stunned for a moment, and then became a little anxious.
"Your Excellency, you are confused. After my junior sister returns, she will definitely claim that I was killed by you, and she is still my fiancée. With her personal testimony, outsiders will not doubt that you have fallen into a Chinese trap.
Already."
"Yeah, I know, so what?"
Dorothy nodded, but still showed no emotion.
"Don't give me those useless things. Just one sentence and you still don't pay back the money."
The sword in the witch's hand has left a blood mark on the neck of Miss Swordsman. If this old scoundrel doesn't tell the truth, he will be killed in the next second.
Miss Jianhao was also so angry at Battousai's words that she was speechless.
Do you know that you still let my junior sister go? Are you being short-sighted and taking the initiative to fall into someone else's trap? You are the hope of saving Japan Island. How could you do this?
Yagyu Jubei was angry and refused to argue, but looking at the calm and unfazed look of Battousai in front of her, she suddenly became thoughtful.
It's because she has a smaller structure. There is a possibility that Miss Battousai doesn't care about the Chinese people's tricks at all. Those traps that she thinks are troublesome are not even necessary to look at in the eyes of the other party.
None?
Good guy, how arrogant is this? You don't take those Chinese people into consideration at all.
The more Miss Jianhao thought about it, the more it made sense, and she became more respectful to Miss Battousai.
He is worthy of being the savior sent by the Mother Goddess. This pattern is really big.
But, pain, pain, pain, I am really going to die. I can’t die now. I haven’t witnessed with my own eyes the grand scene of all the races gathering in Gensokyo?
"I don't have money, but I have a lot of friends, and if they have money, I can borrow it."
Seeing that the blade was about to cut into the main artery, Yagyu Jubei had no choice but to say this.
When Dorothy heard this, she stopped holding the sword in her hand, then sheathed it.
"Let's go then, lead the way."
The otaku witch urged coldly.
Yagyu Jubei had no choice but to reach out and cover her neck for treatment, but the sword mark on her neck was not completely restored, leaving a scar that looked like a red rope.
This is a gift from the Japanese savior. I have to leave a mark as a souvenir, and it can also alert myself at all times.
Well, just as she said, the Chinese swordsman Yagyu Jubei in the past is dead, and the only one who is still alive now is the ronin swordsman Yagyu Jubei. From now on, she only lives for one goal,
That is to contribute to the construction of the Fantasyland of All Nations.
And the first brick and tile she added was to convince her former friends, convince them to join her, and tell them that Japan Island could be saved.
Because, with the arrival of Miss Battousai, there is hope for Japan's tomorrow.
Yagyu Jubei was very excited, because many of her friends actually wanted to save Japan. When everyone drank and chatted together in the past, they had talked about this with each other, and they would definitely join her.
only
A few days later.
"Are you sure you really have a lot of friends?"
Dorothy threw a rolling human head in front of Miss Jianhao with an evil look, and was speechless.
In the past few days, she has visited many Chinese people with Yagyu Jubei, but this is not a visit to friends. This is clearly to send her friends and their families to heaven.
Every time Miss Jianhao just asked the doorman to send a message, saying that an old friend was visiting, the two of them soon received a warm welcome from those "friends".
Well, they were so enthusiastic that almost the whole family came out to surround and kill them.
In order to protect herself, the house witch had no choice but to draw her sword, politely sent all her "friends" away, and then ransacked one Chinese mansion after another in tears.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Sir, this house has also been counted, a total of 13.1 billion gold dollars."
Hundreds of ghosts and witches came forward. They cleared out all the assets of the Chinese mansion, and then respectfully handed the accounts to Dorothy.
But the otaku witch didn't even bother to look at it, she just said.
"That's it, just follow the old rules and send them to Butterfly Village."
She ordered so.
So, the Hundred Ghosts marched away at night carrying countless rare treasures.
On the side, Miss Jianhao held up the dead head in front of her and reached out to help this "old friend" close his eyes.
Her expression was slightly confused.
Why, why did things become like this?
It was clear that everyone had promised to work together to save Japan Island and build a better future for everyone to live and work in peace and contentment. However, after not seeing each other for decades, these friends have changed beyond recognition.
Is it just because they have gradually inherited the family business over the years?
Could that boring wealth and power be more valuable than the dreams we once had?
Yagyu Jubei really couldn’t understand.
"Okay, next time, are you ready to continue looking for your rich friend?"
Dorothy looked at the confused Miss Jianhao and couldn't help but shook her head.
Haha, the butt determines the head, there are only individuals who betray the class, there is no class that betrays the class.
This swordsman lady has devoted herself to honing her sword skills for so many years, so it doesn't matter to her, but the old friends she made when she was young have long been real Chinese grandfathers.
"No, I have no rich friends now. This is the last one."
Yagyu Jubei was also a little helpless. She took one last look at the beauty's head in her hand, and then crushed it with her fingers.
"My remaining friends are all poor people. They don't have money to lend me, especially so much money. Mr. Yue Jianhei, how about I repay the debt with my own flesh? I will sell my more than one hundred kilograms of meat to
How are you?"
Miss Jianhao said helplessly.
Coming from a wealthy family, she realized for the first time in her life that money was really hard to earn and even hard to borrow.
However, seeing the cold swordsman draw his sword again, she had no choice but to continue leading the way.
Miss Jianhao is borrowing money.
It’s the first month of the month and the leave application note is so tempting. It’s really tempting.
