Konoha: Gojo Satoru Template, Taking Over The Seventh Class

The broken arm fell to the ground, quickly turned into carrion, and then disappeared in smoke.

Some kind of strange reaction happened to the broken arm of the samurai, some lumps of flesh gushed out, followed by bones, connecting outward little by little, and finally regrown into an arm!

Even severed limbs can be regenerated!

This is no longer the category of ninjutsu!

No, not from the start, it's just that now Yagyu Satoru has finally made up his mind.

"Oh, it seems that more violent methods have to be used to make you unable to heal yourself."

The samurai tilted his head, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at him fiercely!

At this moment, Yagyu Satoru gave up the wooden stick he was using neatly, and came to the samurai empty-handed!

The samurai moves fast, so he is faster!

Before the samurai could react, he put his hand on his forehead!

Immediately afterwards, his hands emitted a slight fluorescent light, and the light seemed to be alive, continuously piercing into the warrior's head! Since then, the warrior's movements have also become dull, and even the simple movement of raising his arms is about to slump. Can't do it!

"Heh, I let you heal yourself, can you try again this time?"

When the voice fell, he let go of his hand and quickly backed away!

boom

The body of the samurai exploded, and blood-red pieces of meat scattered all over the ground. The scene was extremely bloody!

Yagyu Satoru looked at his hands and sneered: "Such a large amount of Chakra explodes in your body, if you can still grow it, you are amazing."

The pieces of meat that were fried to pieces naturally have no self-healing ability, which has far exceeded the limit.

Yagyu Satoru turned and continued walking.

In the moonlight, he saw a woman in white in the middle of the long street.

The woman's hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her face was as pale as the moonlight, but her lips were as red as if they had just been dotted with fresh blood on the ground, the combination of the two was particularly pervasive.

"Little girl Kui Ji, I've been waiting here for a long time."

The man bowed slowly to Yagyu Satoru, although it was just a slight bowing movement, but it looked extraordinarily coquettish and graceful, as if just looking at it would take people's soul away.

"Is little Sakura in your hand?"

Kui Ji smiled without saying a word, but slowly stretched out her hand. She was holding a red folding fan. When she opened it, there was a black flower painted on it. It looked like a flower stained red by blood in the dark night. Dangerous as she is.

"Hehe...Don't be so anxious, my lord, we still have a long time."

Kui Ji licked her lower lip ambiguously, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Yagyu Satoru deliberately ignored the samurai's body parts that disappeared like evaporating, and asked: "Answer my question, or I will shoot and kill you, and someone will always be found."

"Even if my lord kills me, he may not be able to find that little girl!"

Kui Ji mischievously blinked her eyes, and there was such a sly look on her face, which was so natural that she felt so disobedient, that even Yagyu Satoru frowned, wondering why she still refused to make a move.

Could it be, is there any purpose for him?

Based on torture?

Yagyu Satoru couldn't figure out this woman.

"In other words, do you admit that little Sakura is in your hands?"

Kui Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your Excellency, you are so bad! You deliberately set people's words like this, and those who disobey will be punished~!"

"Don't talk to me like that, I'm disgusting, I'm not your guest.

Yagyu Satoru opened his hands, and his hands glowed faintly blue in the night sky, which was the expression of Chakra strengthening his body.

Now that he has no use for the weapon in his hand, he might as well use his bare hands.

This Kui Ji should not be at the same level as that brainless samurai just now, but... maybe they are the same kind of person.

The moment he saw the fangs, Yagyu Satoru knew that maybe Aoihime was related to Kirigakure's Hachino. .

An unknown force entered Kui Ji's body, and her body was like a wildly growing tree. While her limbs twisted, she became several times thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Kuihime is enraged!

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

"Your Excellency is really rude. If this is the case, he will take action!"

As the smoke dissipated, Kui Ji's originally confident smile froze on her face.

Kui Ji squatted down, and after sweeping a strange strong wind with her legs, while Yagyu Satoru was blinded, she opened her folding fan and threw it into the smoke!

In just a few blinks of an eye, it has already become three or four times its original size!

In Kui Ji's eyes, such an action turned into fear.

That constantly rotating folding fan is like a sharp blade!

Although her movements were fast enough, the sharp blade brought by Liu Sheng's palm still cut a line across her face.

"you!"

"I am not interested."

***………

As he spoke, Yagyu Satoru moved forward slightly, as if running forward.

At this time, Yagyu Satoru had flashed back to a safe position, as if she had never appeared by her side just now.

Hearing this, Yagyu Satoru stood up straight, and slightly hooked his fingers at Kui Ji: "Come."

"Ugh!! How dare you-"

That is her most precious gift! How dare this person!

Whoosh!

The next moment, Kui Ji's folded hair was raised by a gust of wind, she frowned, tilted her head, and avoided Yagyu Satoru's knife!

"Tsk, this thing doesn't look like anything special, you were so precious just now?"

Standing in the middle of the street, she made the street look like a toy!

Not only that, fangs grew out of her mouth that was slightly opened and roared because of anger! Like a wild beast.

There is no way, now I don't know what kind of background Kui Ji is. Before she makes a move, she must be more cautious.

"My lord, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to make a deal with you."

A sense of tension and anticipation enveloped Liu Shengguo's heart, and Liu Shengguo's fingertips trembled slightly with excitement.

"Die!"

Not far away, Yagyu Satoru was fiddling with her folding fan in his hands, his movements were extremely vulgar, the fan turned upside down like an ordinary plaything in his hand, as if it was about to be torn apart in the next moment!

Kui Ji stretched out her hand and waited for her folding fan to come back, and even couldn't help laughing: "My lord, it doesn't feel good to have your throat cut by a fan, right?"

Kui Ji finally stopped smiling. When all the smiles on her face disappeared, the warmth that she always gave people like a spring breeze also disappeared!

Will she also continue to heal herself and be reborn?

Yagyu Satoru's original intention was to force her to take action, but who knew that Kui Ji just said "ah", touched her face slowly, stretched out her tongue to clean the blood from her fingertips, and smiled softly.

That was a gift from the adults!

The bright red blood flowed down slowly, adding a bit of seductiveness to her snow-white face.