My teammates always want to kill me

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☆ 1. First time in parallel time and space

First coming to parallel time and space

"Okita——"

"Okita——Songwu——"

a distant voice came.

Is he dead?

The last moment of memory is a large amount of blood, fierce artillery fire, countless corpses of heavenly beings and... broken samurai swords.

"Okita Sougo!"

Okita Sougo opened his eyes and saw the blue sky and white clouds.

He asked: "Does hell also have such a beautiful scene?" A

childish voice rang in his ears: "It's not hell."

Okita Sougo turned his head, and a mechanical ball floated beside him, with two weird mechanical cats. Ears, a pair of black and white electronic eyes on the ball constantly open and close.

The tiny stream of electrons falls, swaying with its ups and downs.

"Are all the demons in hell so novel? Electronic demons? And cat ears? Is the Lord of Hell also controlled by cat ears?"

Cat Ball said angrily: "Not electronic demons!"

Sougo Okita sat up, and the dazzling sunlight made him Unconsciously raise your arms to your forehead.

Looking around, he was on a useless basketball court, with the broken basket covered with black rust.

Not far away from him, a samurai sword lay quietly on the ground.

He sighed: "Is this hell? It looks very shabby."

Cat Ball: "It's not hell! Hey! Can you listen to me!"

Okita Sougo muttered: "No wonder no one wants to go to hell after death. , Not to mention the shabby hell, even the demons are making noise, I'd better die again, maybe I will go to heaven next time." Okita Sougo lay down peacefully, and instantly took out the eye mask from his pocket and put it on

.

The red eye patch has two big eyes drawn on it, which looks innocent and cute.

Cat Ball shouted in Sougo's ear: "You're not dead! You're not dead! You're not dead!"

"It's so noisy..."

The warrior's sword suddenly unsheathed and passed by Maomaoqiu's ear.

It was so frightened that it froze on the spot and forgot to blink its electronic eyes.

"Ugh..."

Okita Sougo sat up, bent one foot and put his wrist on it.

The bright red pupils flashed with emotions that Mao Maoqiu couldn't interpret. It instinctively felt that this emotion was very scary.

"Tell me. What's going on? Let's start from the beginning."

Okita Sougo lowered his head, his chestnut hair covering half of his face, shadows seeping down, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an unknown meaning.