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Chapter Seventy-Eight: Don¡¯t make trouble when it¡¯s okay

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    ?Fifteen minutes later

    The second Night Rabbit fell to the ground.  Gintoki put the unsheathed sword back on his waist, feeling a little weird.  Even so, he didn't fight as easily as Fang Lang, and Yetu consumed a lot of his energy.  He didn't seem to have guessed that Yatsura's ability to recover was so fast.  Although he can still fight.

    ¡°If we put them into a hierarchy, this group of night rabbits would only be at the level of ruffians.

    Although this is the planet of the Night Rabbit, the people gathered there are no more than that.

    "Do you want to continue?"

    Ginshi wiped his sweat, and Fang Lang followed.  The remaining Rabbits seemed to have understood the difference in strength, but there was no flinching or questioning in their eyes.  The blood of the battle is boiling, I want to smell the smell of blood, I want to see the scarlet color, I want the flesh I touch to be crushed into pieces.

    For Yetu, fighting is everything. Even the lowest, weak Yetu will not give up this instinct. This is the glory that is melted into the blood and engraved in the bones.

    This question seems to be in vain.  In the understanding of the Night Rabbit clan, there seems to be no option to retreat halfway.  That's just right.

    Not wanting to let Gui and the others take action, Fang Lang lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "Keep an eye on Kagura." Then he withdrew to join the battle.  Although I believe Yetu would not be despicable enough to attack a little girl, it would be better to have someone with fighting ability watching over her.

    He still doesn¡¯t know Kagura¡¯s fighting ability. He will protect her if he can. Even if she is also a Yatsura, she is still just a child after all.

    ¡ª¡ªAlthough Fang Lang at this time didn't know how strong the children of the Yetu tribe could be.

    Although the Night Rabbits seem to want to continue the one-on-one approach - only one-on-one combat to the death is a warrior, they seem to think so, but Fang Lang and the others do not seem to be wasting time on meaningless battles.

    On the other hand, Sakamoto Tatsuma has also left the planet where Yato lives quite far.  Mutsu sat quietly next to Sakamoto Tatsuma. He would occasionally become quiet like this when outsiders were not around. The atmosphere in the entire cabin was eerily quiet.  Mutsu is not the type who likes to talk. She usually relies on Sakamoto Tatsuma to stir up topics, although she will never give an answer. She always talks with her fists.

    A little bored, with the vast universe outside the window, Mutsu took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.  An hour ago, she sent Fang Lang and his group to the planet where she once lived.  To be honest, I have no impression of that planet, Mutsu. I have only visited it a few times occasionally.  She is the daughter of a space pirate and was born and raised on the ship.

    She is more accustomed to the feeling of a spaceship than the ground. She doesn't have a big feeling that the planet is her hometown. If she has to talk about hometown or something, for her, wherever she steps now, the rescue team's spaceship is hers.  hometown.

    She actually didn¡¯t quite understand the significance of Fang Lang and the others exploring Yetu¡¯s planet.  That kind of desolate place with nothing.  It's not that I dislike it or anything, it's just that I'm just curious.  Although he had only been there a few times, Mutsu's impression of the place was just | - a comfortable, dark environment, small houses, and worn-out roads.

    The black road stretches out unevenly in width and width. The tallest house is only two stories, and more are hidden underground.  On the rare sunny day, everyone hid in the shadows like mice.

    I don¡¯t have any special feelings about race, but I feel a little strange when I see other races, specifically, the race called humans that are similar in shape to her - ah, such people can walk in the sun.

    Mutsu does not yearn for the sun and does not like the sun. This is the instinct of the Yatsura clan.  And humans can walk under the sun without any protective measures.  Unlike other celestial beings whose bodies seem to be covered in armor, humans have skin as delicate as our own.

    ¡°A race that is not afraid of the sun, but is so fragile

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    Human beings do not have a strong physique, so they are not needed wherever labor is needed, but they sell very well. As for why, I shudder when I think about it.  Not to mention the beautiful human face, the body structure similar to that of the Night Rabbit can also satisfy the desires of some people very well.

    The follower¡¯s father has been doing this kind of work for many years, and even his expression has become numb.

    So what exactly was Fang Lang doing in that place?  There is obviously nothing.  Ah, yes, it seems that I went to explore because I met a strong opponent of the Night Rabbit tribe.

    Should we tell them directly that there is nothing to explore????  Not all Night Rabbits are very strong anyway.  But everyone had already left long ago, and it was useless to think about it now. If they were too useless, they might die there, Mutsu thought a little evilly.

    "Little~Mutsu~"

    Ah, I deserve a beating.

    Mutsu opened his eyes, took off his hat and waved it in the face of Tatsuma Sakamoto next to him.

    Deals critical damage.

    Very cool.

    I heard Tatsuma Sakamoto say oh!  !  She cried out in satisfaction, but she stopped it with satisfaction.

    "Ahaha, you are really merciless~"

    Sakamoto Tatsuma still didn¡¯t care about her attacks as before, he rubbed his swollen cheeks.  He has never been able to dodge Mutsu's attacks. Besides, it's useless to dodge. If she doesn't get rid of her anger at once, she will hit him more. It's not that she hasn't gotten rid of her anger it should be said that she feels relieved.  For this kind of thing, feel is very important.

    Mutsu naturally did not reply to Sakamoto Tatsuma's nonsense, but Sakamoto Tatsuma always used his trash-talking skills at the right time. Even if Mutsu ignored him, he could still think about it for a long time.

    "What were you thinking about just now? Were you moved by seeing the beautiful starry sky?"

    ¡°It¡¯s rare to be lost in thought while looking out the window.¡±

    "Actually, I also think the scenery now is very beautiful."

    "But little Mutsu is so cute~"

    ¡°Pfft!!¡±

    As expected, you still shouldn¡¯t listen to his trash talk and waste your time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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