With the time after death, beyond the beginning of life when finding those who died, between looking for those people who fit that description, when thinking about their strengths, even those that were their most vivid.
So, now, the greatest detective in the world, even though he was in the midst of his negotiations, his travels, even with the same outings, which he was on at that time, informing that his secrets and mysteries, that time, with each of his loves, Now that he had great power.
Even now, when he found out when those who sought justice and revenge, the dead and their signs returned to the world of the living, they sought his help, there was that time, part of him, part of his DNA, so since he always thought to be that she used to admire fairy tales, from horror to mysteries.
those who died before had no meaning, it didn't mean he wasn't murdered, it meant he wasn't found, what happened between the stakes, where he put everything there.

Chronicles And Tales From Witches And Demons In Crimson

In the midst of pushing jumping out of a somersault so a punch to Medeia's face throwing each of them apart, returning to controls activating laser rays at that time a show of lights that hit from different angles thus began towards their oponen these. 


- How you can hurt me like that. "Growled Medeia with her hs on her head. 


- I have the hair the tifão leather. " Yatagaru said punching her several times. 


"I have a special glove to hurt gods made by Gaia. – several punches followed to almost break your nose when it holding on to your wrist trapping it. 


I have in my collection weapons that kill gods. " I said. 


- I hate magic... – He offered God of Dead to be punched several times in a row thrown to the ground. 


- You know I won't make it easy or a chance, it's not going to be easy, but I can get on with it all night, I didn't say it would be easy with you. " I said. 


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