172. Ghost Witch
Ordinary office worker Junichi Shitani is enjoying a rare weekend.
And the way he spends the weekend is to watch the live broadcast of Jiuchong Love.
Don't get me wrong. Junichi Shitani is not the kind of guy who calls his wife to his idol and cannot extricate himself from severe delusions.
He just watched his wife's live broadcast normally.
Speaking of which, it was because of the previous incident of Okamura Haito, Junichi Shitani seemed to have opened the door to a new world and awakened his extraordinary hobbies.
Since then, watching the live broadcast of Jiuchong Love has become a daily routine.
On nights without live broadcast, Junichi Shitani even plays the live video of Kyushen Love as a sleep-aid background music. For Junichi Shitani, falling asleep in his wife's voice is a great pleasure, even if it is the scream of being slaughtered by zombies.
Today, Jiuchong Love actually broadcasts outdoor live!
And it was a strange food competition.
To be honest, Junichi Shitani studied in Tokyo and had never heard of any Kanto High School Students' Catering Conference.
This is not a strange food animation, why do high school students compare cooking skills?
With such complaints in mind, Junshi Shitani was shocked when he saw the live broadcast content.
"What's this?"
He saw in the camera of Jiuchong Love, a woman in a kimono dressed in a charming dress, spreading her fingers, and between her fingers, silver silk threads were as dense as spider webs.
Crazy-
She suddenly raised her hand, and the spider-web-like silk thread suddenly tensed.
A piece of beef was wrapped and bound by silk threads, and then the meat was penetrated from the grid of silk threads and turned into shredded meat.
She used these tough silk threads to turn the beef into shredded pork!!!
Jun Shitani was stunned.
Are these high school students a little awesome?
The comments in the live broadcast room kept scrolling, and it seemed that everyone had never paid attention to the Kanto High School Students' Catering Competition. They were shocked by the various fancy performances at the venue.
Just as Junichi Shitani was about to search for this Kanto High School Students' Catering Conference, Jiuge Lian's live broadcast room changed and turned to the group that seemed to be Jiuge Lian's friends.
The team of four girls is particularly conspicuous because they wear witch suits.
Junichi Shitani remembered that except for the silver-haired witch among the four, it seemed that the other three did not leave any deep impression on people. At most, they were a little busy when dealing with the ingredients.
However, now, Junichi Shitani was a little suspicious of his memory.
Those three girls should be a little panicked, right?
What is the one that appears in front of me now?
Junichi Shitani saw that Ryoko Sakurajima, Miko Aso, and Aya Kawada were transformed into evil spirits at this moment.
Ryoko Sakurajima untied her braid, her hair was loose, she took off her glasses, and the kitchen knife in her hand was processing the ingredients into thin slices of exactly the same size at an extremely high speed.
Aya Kawada's mouth opened, her expression was ferocious, and her eyes were covered with blood. The heavy bone-cutting knife in her hand was raised high and fell heavily, almost smashing the chopping board with all her strength, cutting off a bone from the body of an unknown creature.
Aso Miko, the most introverted and timid girl, showed a sickly smile at this time.
"Sir Zong Jin, Lord Zong Jin, in this way, we can be together forever...hahaha..."
While making a creeping laugh, she waved the thin kitchen knife in her hand in a frenzied manner, accurately sliced the fish into thin slices.
The three witches were like they were possessed by some evil ghost, exuding extremely strong murderous intent.
Even the other teams on both sides of them were trembling when they saw this scene, and their work was so scared that they stopped.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
Ryoko Sakurajima muttered something, but it formed a strange melody.
bell--
Xu Lun, who was holding a rolling pin in one hand, even picked up the Kagura bell in the other hand to accompany the witches.
This is the vicious voice from hell.
This is the soul tremolo of the ghost witch.
This is the abyss.
Ah—Ye—Ye—Ye—Ye—
Some kind of low moan from ancient times sounded in the venue, the witches dancing, the exquisitely processed ingredients on the chopping board, everything was like a demon's puppet drama, and no one knew what was hidden behind the scenes.
For a moment, the comments in Jiuchong Romance's live broadcast room stopped.
Unlike the number before that it was too many and stuck, this time, all the audience was impressed by the atmosphere and could not breathe.
Even Jiuzhong Lian hid behind Xu Lun, covering her ears and trembling.
In this strange and gloomy atmosphere, there was only a touch of silver moving forward.
Suzuki Qianfeng put down the black suitcase beside him and opened it with a click.
Inside, a quaint samurai sword was lying there.
Wearing a witch suit, Suzuki Kuroki, alone in this twisted and chaotic world, picked up a samurai sword and placed it at his waist, holding the sheath in one hand and the handle in the other.
The next moment, Suzuki Kuangan was handed on.
In everyone's opinion, Suzuki Qiancong's hand just slightly tightened the handle of the knife and quickly loosened it, as if nothing had started to do.
The knife was only pulled out of the scabbard.
But the truth is, it's over.
"The ultimate secret of flying swordsmanship, Tianxianglong flashes."
Suzuki Qiancong whispered, then put the knife into the sheath.
Click—
The crisp sound of the knife brought everyone to their senses, and they saw that a large piece of meat on the chopping board in front of her had turned into small squares with completely consistent shapes.
The section is as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of flesh and blood.
"Hmph, I cut off boring things again."
Suzuki Qiancong let go of his hand holding the hilt and gently tidied up his hair on his forehead.
She quickly noticed Xu Lun's sight, lost her previous heroic appearance, and became distorted.
"I just happened to think of such a line."
She explained.
"I understand."
Xu Lun nodded and said.
"The kitchen knife is a murderous weapon for processing food, and the knife skills are a technique for plundering life. This is a fact that no matter how beautiful the words are used to decorate it, it will not change."
He said with emotion.
?
Junichi Shitani, who saw this scene through the live broadcast room of Jiuge Romance, had a question mark on his head.
Is this a religious gathering site?
Why do these high school students make such strange things when cooking?
Wait, can the dishes made like this really be eaten?
He was a little messy.
However, it was precisely because of the conversation between Suzuki Qiancong and Xu Lun just now that everyone who was bound by the witch's songs was unable to breathe finally was able to breathe through complaints.
As soon as Jun Shitani saw the witches twisting their bodies, throwing the ingredients into the pot with a strange movement like a great jumping god, and then putting something on the plate, the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.
Chapter completed!