"I'm so sorry, I don't want to sleep with a man like you."

"That's it..." Even though Atachi rejected it without hesitation, Ichijun looked like he had no regrets, "If that's the case, then just go die."

After saying that, Issun slowly increased the strength in his hands.

A-Machi felt the fingers that were pinching her neck slowly tightening, and a strange blush began to spread on her face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even breathing Omachi felt increasingly uncomfortable.

But - even though he could barely keep breathing, a meaningful smile still appeared on A-Machi's face.

"Death? It's you who deserves death."

After saying that, A-Machi suddenly raised the iron cannon in his hand and pointed the muzzle at Isumi's chest.

At the same time, he hooked his index finger on the trigger...

Looking at the iron cannon in Amachi's hand that was pointed at his chest, Issun's pupils shrank suddenly.

Countless thoughts passed through Ishun's mind at this moment.

Her projectiles are already loaded?!

When was it filled?!

When did she load the projectiles?!

Can she still load the iron cannon's projectiles while avoiding my attack like this?!

How did you do it?!

Escape!

Escape!!

…

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind and finally turned into one word: "Run away!"

Under the influence of the desire to survive, Issun couldn't care less about elegance and posture.

After quickly letting go of A-Machi's neck, Ichijun jumped to the side in a very embarrassed manner.

His feet were finally able to fall back to the ground, but Amachi did not change the direction of the muzzle of the iron cannon in his hand, and began to pursue Ichijun.

Instead, he quickly threw away the iron cannon in his hand, pulled out the wakizashi hanging on his lower back, and rushed towards Ishun!

Atachi's iron cannon was not loaded with projectiles at all.

What she did just now was purely to deceive Yichun.

This was a tactic she came up with on the spur of the moment after being "pinned" to the wall by Yichun just now - pointing the iron cannon at Yichun without loading the projectiles at all, making Yichun mistakenly think that she had loaded the projectiles.

This was used to expose Issun's flaws.

Very fortunately - Issun was tricked.

Omachi's hands tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and the tip of the wakizashi's knife was aimed at the chest of Ishun, who had just escaped from the "shooting threat" of the iron cannon.

Isshun now looked at Amachi who was rushing towards him with a knife with a look of shock on his face.

The outcome of this battle depends on her attack.

——Must hit!

Looking at Issun's chest getting closer and closer to hers, Ating prayed crazily in his heart.

laugh!

Atachi felt the familiar feel of a sharp knife penetrating his flesh on his palm.

It's just that--her knife didn't hit Ishun's chest at all.

At the critical moment when Omachi's wakizashi was about to stab her chest, Ichijun quickly raised his right arm, using it as a shield, and placed it between Omachi's wakizashi and his chest.

Atachi's wakizashi pierced Ichijun's right arm, not Ichijun's chest.

Seeing that he missed this life-saving blow, A-Machi's face quickly turned pale.

After the attack failed, Atachi planned to abandon the sword directly and put some distance between him and Ichijun - although the idea was good, Ichijun did not give her a chance to leave safely.

His right arm was directly pierced by the blade - the huge pain caused Ishun to break out in cold sweat crazily on his face.

Gritting his teeth and resisting the urge to cry out in pain, Ishun swung his right arm outwards.

Before he could throw away his sword, Atachi was thrown away.

The force Issun used was great.

He almost used all his strength.

The light-bodied Omachi was thrown into the air by Isumi, and then he drew a beautiful parabola and fell to the ground.

Atachi failed to adjust his posture in time and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-!"

After falling to the ground, a heartbreaking pain suddenly came from his right arm.

This intense pain made A-Machi couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Amachi looked at his right arm - his right elbow was strangely red and swollen.

This pain coupled with the strange redness and swelling on her right elbow, A-Machi instantly understood what had happened to her right arm - her right arm broke due to her failure to adjust her landing position.

In addition to his right arm, Amachi also felt pain constantly emanating from his left ankle.

But the pain was not as intense as in my right arm.

He was probably injured in a fall, but not to the extent that his right arm was directly broken.

As for Ishun on the other side - big beads of sweat slipped down his face.
Chapter completed!