Moreover, even if they refused, they still have to take this car.
But first, the steam craftsman had to be taken out of the back compartment.
It’s too dangerous to leave that ‘Cabaneri’ in a place he can’t supervise, it’s like a ticking time bomb.
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With a few warriors, carrying steam rifles, they walked towards the back compartment with a solemn look.
The solemn expressions of several people made the commoners who were muttering in a low voice, complaining about not having enough food, suddenly fell silent.
There is not a lot of food on the Iron City. Every civilian can only get a small dumpling at noon and at night. It is not even enough to satisfy their hunger. It can only be said that they will not starve to death.
In fact, some eating is already the mercy of calamus.According to the words of the elders, it is the greatest kindness to bring them into the car for those chaff pigs who can’t provide any help.
The steamer was found in the fifth car, and he threw him to the ground with the butt of his gun under his resentful eyes.
Sure enough, he got up again almost unscathed, stretched out his hand and lifted the cape of the green-haired steam craftsman.
Under the cloak… is a body dyed with dark red veins, and the skin is glowing with a strange iron blue.
“You bastard!” The steam craftsman roared, and was about to pounce again.
Then he was directly dragged by the arm, and he threw it behind him, and then _ held the barrel of the gun and drew the hard butt to the neck of the steam craftsman boy.
Uh–
He fell directly to the ground.
“Ikoma!” Beside him, a chubby boy shouted, shaking the body of the steam craftsman called Ikoma.
“What are you doing!” He stopped in front of the warriors.
“What are we going to do, don’t you have any idea?” Kaizumi threw Little Fatty to the ground heavily, commanding the warriors.
“Take them all back.”
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When Kurusu and the samurai came back with the two steam craftsmen, they only saw Kurumi, who was resting comfortably.
He gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
Kicking Ikoma’s body, the green-haired steam craftsman slowly woke up.
He looked at the warriors.
“Hey! What are you trying to do!”
“You don’t understand yourself! Ka! Ba! Nai!” Kuzu held the steam rifle and pressed it against Ikoma’s neck.
“I’m not Cabanne!”
“Who believes that body.” Lai Su’s voice was extremely cold.
“…” Ikoma choked, his eyes twinkling.
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“Hey, how many times have I said it. We are Cabaneri, not Cabane.” Nameless turned over from the side door and twisted his hands lightly.
“Kabaneri or something, it’s not up to you!” Lai Su glared at Wuming, but only looked at Kuang San who was leaning against the side door and looked at him with a half-smile.Immediately ‘dang’ the next pain, embarrassed and froze there again.
“We…?” Ikoma, who was lying on the ground, looked at Wuming.
“Huh??” Wuming tilted his head, then held it up high. “Are you so dull?”
“That’s right… us.”
At this moment, from the next carriage, the elders barged in cursingly.
“Hey, calamus,” they shouted in. “I heard you let Kabane get into the car.”
The five family elders were in unison and surrounded the calamus, and the other one was still lying in the back compartment because of his nameless hand.
“They’re not Cabanes.” Calamus frowned.
“Hey! They say it’s not right, isn’t it?” The leading clan elder looked at Wuming. “Everyone is saying that the little girl has Kabane’s heart or something.”
“嘁.” Wuming glanced at the group of elders in disgust, then stepped on the stairs and walked towards the side door.
“If you really want to prove that you are not Kabane, at least you have to check it out.” He looked at Wuming, who was leaning in Kuangsan’s arms. The two little girls were not like those in the Kabuki hall. Dead branches and leaves can be compared.
“Oh?” Ruan Mei’s voice came from the top.
Kuang San looked down at the family elders, the blood-colored setting sun, and the faintly burning eyes suddenly made the stinking family elder paralyzed on the ground, and there was a sea of corpses and blood in front of him, as if endless hatred had turned into a body, as if The Avengers who have returned from purgatory.
“You… want to check on me?”
“No…No, you heard it wrong.” The sly he suddenly understood that he was not someone he could provoke.
“Hmph.” Kurumi sneered, this guy is already dead.
“She makes up her own mind about the calamus, understand?”
“Understood…understand.”
“Don’t give me a quick (gun) drive?”
You finish reading I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 138
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