Kurumi Tokisaki's Planar Journey

The blade cut through the man's neck, and the long blade turned into a silver light under the refraction of the moonlight.

The tip of the bright silver blade was stained black and red by the blood, and it stood upright. Blood continuously dripped from the tip of the blade and fell to the ground. The figure slowly retreated into the darkness without a glance at the unconscious thug.

"Thump... thump! -"

Only now did the body that had its neck cut fall down, the head rolled to the side, and the blood on the neck sprayed out, which attracted the attention of Baldy and the others not far away.

"Gulp." A hooligan with pimples on his face and a shotgun swallowed his saliva. He watched as his friends who had been eating, drinking, and playing with him died, just like that. His hands that were holding onto the shotgun began to tremble.

"We will... we're gonna die. We're definitely gonna die!" He looked at the bald leader in horror. "Boss, let's run. This assassin is too hard for us to deal with. Two of us are already dead..."

"Pa!"

The bald man slapped the man with a shotgun on the head, the considerable force causing one of the teeth in his mouth to fall out. "F*ck, there's only one student on the other side, and they don't even have a gun! What are you afraid of? She can't eat you."

"But... but we can't find her. If she continues to kill in such an environment..."

"Everyone, form a circle around me. All the guns are aimed at the outside. Shoot as soon as you see a figure! Do you hear me?"

"Yes!"

The man reluctantly responded. His mind was tense. The slightest movement made the group of people flinch like frightened birds. Beads of sweat rolled down the bald boss' head and fell on the ground, flying through the dust that could not be seen with the naked eye.

He was also very anxious. He had been a gangster since he was a child. Although he had been threatened a lot, it was not a big deal. At most, he would go to the hospital with broken arms and legs for a few months, but now... he was really going to die!

If he had known this from the beginning, he would not have let his subordinates attack this bus. Next time, next time, he would not attack a bus. He would only rob those who escaped by themselves!

Everyone had random thoughts, including Saeko Busujima and the others in the carriage. Other than the sound of gunfire at the beginning, they were silent. However, from the conversation of the group of people, it seemed like Kurumi was not in danger. Instead, she had killed a few of them!

Although they felt guilty for not being able to help Kurumi, they could only obediently squat in the bus. They only hoped that they would not cause trouble for Kurumi. With their weapons in their hands, they could still escape from those thugs.

In the darkness, a red eye was faintly discernible, like the gaze of death. "There are still five people." There was a hint of a smile in the slightly narrowed eyes that the group of people definitely did not want to see!

The fast-moving figure was silent like a ghost! It sneaked behind a car closest to the thug and waited for the best time to kill!

Sometimes, assassins were like snipers. They could also squat in one place for days and nights without moving, just for the killing blow.

Of course, for these hooligans who had just evolved into thugs, this situation was too depressing.

The sound of the flames burning and the sirens of cars that had been hit by the bullets not far away mixed together, making them extremely anxious.

It had been autumn for a long time, but everyone's backs were drenched in sweat. The cold wind blew, causing goosebumps to rise all over their bodies. They shivered.

The shivering man relaxed a little and turned to look at his companion beside him. Just as he was about to speak...

"Pfft! -"

The sword in Kurumi's hand flicked out like a poisonous snake. Her poisonous fangs accurately bit his throat, and the moment it pierced through his throat, she pulled back. Then, borrowing the strength of her blow, her body rolled backward.

"Ah!"

Before his companions could react, blood splashed all over their faces, and their tense nerves shattered. They screamed and released their emotions, shooting the shotguns in their hands towards the last place they had seen Kurumi!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The remaining three people hurriedly turned around.

They turned and shot towards the position where the shotgun first struck. The muzzles of their guns were constantly flashing. Obviously, they had wasted a lot of bullets. At this point, they did not have many bullets left despite everything they stole from the police station.

"Sizzle- poof! -"

Kurumi quickly detoured behind them. While the other party was still shooting crazily, she casually stole another life with her sword, killing him in one blow! She did not swing her sword again and immediately hid in the darkness.

"Hee hee --"

It was beautiful like an orchid in a valley, causing one's heart to sway. Her charm was intense.

After activating the "Charm" stat, there was always a hint of charm in her voice. Even before that, Kurumi's voice was full of charm, but now it sounded even more tempting.

The people who heard it fell into a trance before they forcibly woke up. "Boss, she is a demon. She is must have been sent by those we killed before, a demon who climbed up from hell to get revenge on us! We can't beat her. Run!"

"Bullshit, even if she is a demon, I will catch her and kill her! Beat her, beat her hard, and chop her into minced meat to feed the dogs!"

The bald leader's eyes were wide open, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. If the looks could kill, Kurumi probably would have died several times over.

But now, he only had two subordinates left. "Hehehe, then I won't be polite."

Killing people was much more fun than killing zombies. Zombies attacked without thought and could not feel the fear. It was not interesting at all but just looking at the frightened expressions of the remaining three people gave Kurumi a sense of pleasure. This was what she wanted.

The bald trio had already reached the verge of collapse as they watched their companions fall one by one. They felt like they were going crazy!

"This must be a dream. It must be a dream! If you die, you will wake up. Come, come and kill me! Kill..."

"Sizzle! -"

Kurumi appeared behind him in a flash, and her sword stabbed him in the back, allowing him to experience the feeling of cold steel sliding through his heart!

"As you wish."

He closed his eyes and immersed himself in his beautiful dream. A film played in his mind, retelling his entire life.

"Plop!" With a thud, blood slowly flowed out from the wound in his heart, dyeing the ground red.

Her calm voice rode the cold wind, and the remaining two immediately turned to shoot, but there was no one there.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! -" Flames erupted from their muzzles until they spent all of the bullets in their magazine.

"Ah!" The bald leader's last subordinate threw his shotgun to the ground and shouted as he ran to the other side of the road.

"Come back, Maddy!" Looking at his subordinate, who was running further and further away, the baldy seemed to become somewhat powerless. He also began to carefully observe his surroundings and retreated step by step.

"Zi - Plop!"

The bald leader immediately searched for the source of the sound, only to see the decapitated body of his subordinate who had run!

He finally saw the appearance of their ghostly attacker. He couldn't believe it. He thought they were an assassin from some international organization. He didn't expect it to be a gorgeous female student!

"Ha! Don't move! Otherwise, I will open a hole in your body!" The bald man lifted his police pistol and pointed it at Kurumi. He suddenly felt like the overall situation had fallen under his control again, conveniently avoiding why Kurumi did not hide.

"Hehe, uncle, you are really funny. Don't kill me. I don't dare to do it anymore."

"Don't move! Throw your sword away! Then crawl over to me like a dog!"

The girl's charming voice floated into his ears. He originally wanted to shoot and kill her, but now he changed his mind.

How could he face his dead brothers if he didn't get something back from her? Baldy, who was looking for excuses for his dirty thoughts, was delighted by this excuse.

Bang! Then a gunshot was heard...