I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 148 on Novelsera

Immediately, the roof of the carriage was cleared away, leaving only the filthy blood and the stumps and broken arms lying all over the place.
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Jia Tiecheng slowly picked up speed and whizzed past the already occupied Haruhiko Station.
In the lonely night, apart from the roaring steam boilers and mechanical sounds of the Iron Fortress, only the hollow roars of the Kabane remained.
Between the city and the wild, there are sporadic red spots of light.
Kurumi gently jumped down the corridor and walked towards the front of the car.
The clogs under his feet were soaked with blood, and Kurumi knocked lightly on the side door of the car.
“Open the door!”
Listening to Kuang San’s voice, Wuming worked hard with both hands before he unscrewed the valve and saw Kuang San.
Except that the bun was a little messy, and he didn’t even sweat.
Wuming glanced casually, and found that the field of vision had been soaked with blood.
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“Sister Mad… so strong.”
In my heart, I have a new understanding of Kurumi’s combat power.
Kurumi looked at the red-stained clogs under his feet, frowned, then pulled out his petite jade feet from the clogs, and stepped into the Iron Fortress with bare feet.
The scene where the girl is barefoot and gently fluttering her hair around her ear is like a fine picture.
Gorgeous.
It was just that everyone twitched violently, recalling the kick that Kuang San had against Kazui.
Sure enough… still can’t be fooled by her appearance.
Chapter 20 – Anonymous
Seeing that Kuang Sanchiguo stepped on the steel plate with both feet, Changpu hurriedly asked the attendant to fetch a spare pair of clogs.
The girl’s feet are small, only half of the size of the feet on the general-purpose clogs, and they are a bit cute when they walk.
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Because they were told early on that they would forcibly pass through Qingyan Station, the civilians did not dare to sleep at all, for fear that they would not be able to get up again after a sleep.
When passing through Haruhiko Station, the constant bang-bang sound from the roof of the carriage and the gunshots from other carriages made those civilians clench their hearts.
After a strange wind noise, everything calmed down instead.
My heart was pounding, waiting for the result.
Was it the victory of the samurai, or was the battle line completely disintegrated.
Finally, from the sound transmission channel, the sonorous and powerful sound of good news from Sifang Chuanchangpu came, and my heart calmed down.
Tokisaki-sama?
Listening to the name that was heavily thanked, I didn’t remember it, but it must be a very tall and tall samurai.
“Six roots are pure!” Sifang Chuanchangpu shouted with arms raised.
Those who managed to survive, after a burst of panic disintegrated, they couldn’t help but shouted.
“The six senses are pure!”
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But these have nothing to do with Kurumi. She hugged Wuming and lay in a temporarily pulled hammock.
Even, the thunderous shout made her a little irritable.
The hammock swayed slightly from side to side as the train moved.
Kuang San slightly curled up and hugged Wuming even tighter.
In the small space, there was only the sound of two shallow breathing.
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“Kangsanjie.” Wuming lay in Kuangsan’s arms, calling softly.
Wuming, who used to be somewhat resistant to sleeping with the two of them, took the initiative after tasting the blood of ‘Kangsan’ that night.
Kuang San’s blood was different from the blood of everyone she had ever drank. It didn’t have the strong iron smell, nor the sticky feeling of choking on the throat. Instead, it was a bit clear and even sweet.Moreover, Wuming can still see himself as Kabaneri’s ‘spot’, and the speed of diffusion has been suppressed.
Even the strength of the body is strengthened.
It’s not like human blood at all.
Even the smell of Kurumi gave her a sense of temptation.
Want to drink again.
That kind of thought tugged Wuming’s heart like Mu Tianli tempted a cat.
It’s just that no matter how much she tried to act coquettish, Kurumi didn’t agree to let her drink it again.