Genocide Reality

128. A pair of hands with Kyoki Kizaki

"Kizaki, what did you want to do with that earlier?

Seki and I tried to take a bath. I still know until you came to stop me, but what do you mean you come in naked to yourself?

"'Cause you can't just wear clothes in the bath!

What that obsession.

"Fair enough. Never say anything extra to Setsuki. I'll kick you out if I tell you."

"Okay..."

"Look, let's do a team."

That should have been the original purpose.

The two of us change into torso clothes and are finally a pair of hands.

"Ugh, yeah. But..."

"I'll see what I can do first, so hit me as hard as you can"

I invited him because of it, but Kizaki's punch had no power at all.

"What is that hips, licking?

"'Cause after what happened..."

You remember me seeing you naked, your face bright red and leaning down.

Kizaki is now ashamed of herself.

Then I wonder why he jumped into the bathroom.

With Kizaki's character, couldn't I forgive him?

Well, I don't care what happens there, but if you can't change your mind like this, it's life-threatening.

"I didn't say anything, call me. If you're not shy about that, I'll abandon you."

When I provoked him, Kizaki's eyesight changed.

That's right, that's fine.

"Okay. Then I'm going for real!

"Come here."

Kizaki, who was taking the front right stand, rolled out first was a lateral kick.

What they're after is a foot celebration or around the knee head.

The momentum to kick it down.

Good start. If you get hit in the leg, humans can't move.

"Come on, this!

The next thing I know is a punch to the tip of my nose.

This isn't bad either.

Neither Kizaki nor I have ever learned how to play classy martial arts.

So all I know is how to fight and kill that I worked out in action.

The movement of Kizaki, dancing like a leaf in front of me, doesn't make me feel weighty.

A light-hearted outfit that doesn't even make you anticipate where you're going.

You're typing this in without even thinking about it.

Anyway, take the lead and hit the opponent one shot, then hit him in a row, hit him in a row, hit him in a row!

That crushes me. That was the only move I thought about.

I like these thoughtful things about Kizaki.

A pair of hands like bumping bones and bones together feels really good.

But this is a normal beating. You're not to this extent.

"Is this how serious you are?

"Uh-oh!

I can beat Kizaki back and forth with all my strength.

With the feeling of bumping bones, I know Kizaki is getting serious, but use more moves.

"Really, you're a power type for a woman."

"I'm not even freaking out about this. Is Mahatma's body made of iron..."

You're amazing at me working out to the extreme so I can fight with my bare hands, and you can take a beating in a row without fright.

Normally, a beating hand hurts more, something that makes me hesitate.

I can't even praise Usher.

It's teethy, so it runs out of blood.

For a moment, I got serious too, thought I'd grab your hair and punch you in the bump...

No, of course this is training, so I'm not going to imitate so ferociously.

First of all, I'm just gonna keep getting attacked until Kizaki gets tired of it.

But Kizaki doesn't give up either.

If I find it useless to punch or kick, now I narrow the time to slip and put it on assembly.

"You can't fight me with strangulation."

"I need to do it. I don't know!

That's right.

Win with your strength. Uh, I'll teach the body.

Kizaki will assemble as hard as she can, so there's too much force to follow.

The bones made a bumpy noise.

Though the Master Rank, Kizaki is still at the bottom of the hierarchy, so couldn't he hold a bone to my power?

Difficult to apply or subtract force.

You've gone as far as bones.

It's great that they don't say it hurts, even if they break bones.

"Sorry. That hurt."

I have to kill him. Though I can recover from my health potion, I'm not serious about hurting him.

"Maicheng...... close to face"

"Huh?"

I wondered if he was putting a bright red on his face and enduring the pain, and I don't know what he was thinking when he was a pair of hands.

Haven't you been able to change your mind yet?

When I took the health potion out of my lumbar bag, I gave it to Kizaki, who was resting on the floor.

Again, I tried to work him out again.

Kizaki jumped when he immediately recovered and got up.

"Mahatma, we'll do more."

"Don't jump at me!

You can't help doing all the strangling.

Of course I don't take jumping. I grabbed my arm and threw it at him when I stepped aside.

Kizaki lands softly, even if he's thrown away, and he sticks around again.

Ho, not a bad sense of balance either.

There's just something about athletes. I guess he has tough muscles.

"Whoa!

"No matter how many times you call me."

He thinks he can capture me if he's serious, so I'll throw him off as many times as I can and tell him it's not that sweet.

I'll show you the difference in power, too, because it'll be training.

"Ha, ha..."

"Has your breath just come up? Are we gonna stop this now?

"Not yet!

You have to.

Grab an arm and throw Kizaki, who has been in a much slower move, as he still flies in the same way with no sexual punishment...

"Mmm!"

It was slow. It suddenly moved faster.

He's clinging to my arm trying to throw it.

Apparently it was the feint that made me look tired.

I was also grabbed because I was too careless. After all, saving for a weak guy is hard to add or subtract.

"What do you say, Mahatma, we got him!

"Well, I don't have to compliment you, but then what are you gonna do?"

"Do this!

Cappucci, he bit me in the neck.

Though I was a little surprised.

"What do you want?"

"Find out what's going on."

"Bite me, but I don't know."

The bite attack itself, I hope, is getting desperate.

I don't care if I get bitten, do I?

Is it also aimed at the carotid artery?

Because I'm not a vampire... and it doesn't make sense to lick or suck.

"Pfft, wasn't the neck a weakness"

I'm really not sure what the attack means.

If you chew anyway, you should bite as much as the blood stings. I don't think I can scratch it though.

"Kizaki, if you can't do anything, it's time to throw it away?

"No. Then this is it."

Kizaki grabs my arm and plugs it into the chest of the road trip.

I can feel it on my arm.

This guy doesn't even wear a bra under the road.

No, before that.

What do you really want to do?

"... Makocchan doesn't get really upset."

I'm getting a headache.

Well, you can admit that using colored incense as a weapon is one of your desperate moves...

"Um. I'm not the weak hero of some love comic book."

"I'm touching your tits..."

"Ha... damn. Always this guy. You think when we're killing each other, I'll be so alarmed that I can't help it?"

"Mahatma's touching her tits!

Let the man touch his chest, what the fuck is he hanging up?

Momentum that makes too little sense, hang in there a bit.

"What's wrong with that?"

"Just now, I've been hugging and rubbing so hard that I feel nothing... even though I'm approaching Setsuki. I'm a woman, too."

"I know you're a woman."

Just now, they just showed me.

"Then why, forget it, I'll take it off! I'll take it off, watch!

"Asshole, don't let the woman take it off."

... Something came to my mind, so I poked him around as much as I wanted.

Kizaki, who said he was going to take it off, is desperately fixing his torso chest. If you're embarrassed, why are you doing color tricks?

"That's enough. Anyway, I'm not attracted to women!

I just wanted to tell you that I'm not interested in women in the first place, but at this time, there's a suspicion that they're faggots.

I'll be honest with you.

"I don't think you're attractive."

Kizaki is crying half the time.

It's all of a sudden. If it's meant to be a psychological attack, it could be advanced.

"It's a lie..."

"You can't help lying like that"

"'Cause I'm going to tell you normally to set up a team after what happened in the bathroom, and Mahatma doesn't think anything of me!

"In the bathroom, you just had a little rub. I was desperate then, and it's not like color tricks don't work because I'm not attracted to you. That's what I can do when I'm in battle."

Exactly. When people say and do things that don't make sense so far, they're a little upset. There's still not enough mental training around.

"So, if I color it normally instead of as a teammate, will Mahatma respond?

Why are we talking about that?

What happened to the teammates?

"I'm a man, too, so I don't know if I'm blocking my senses."

"Ok...... good luck then"

Good luck is a team player, isn't it?

If you stop crying, we'll resume the team.

I don't like stories like this.

Beating each other is more suited to sex.

Well either way, I don't think temptation works either because Kumiko and Usher are working out with me scattered.

I don't care if I touch a woman's body when I'm nervous.

"Anyway, I don't like bites or color tricks. I don't care what you do to get one from me, but if all you can do is imitate crap, I'm gonna stop it now."

He finally felt like he was kidding, and Kizaki started launching a decent attack.

As a result, well, at least...

"Intermediate (Middle) Discrete (Hoo) Engraved (Wooa) Agile (Ross)"

What Kizaki chanted was Slough's spell.

Double the speed at which you punch Kizaki's fist in the way.

I scratched, but my fist rubbed off on a piece of paper. My cheeks were cut, and my blood was scattered.

Did Kizaki also learn how to use auxiliary magic?

"That's a brilliant surprise."

"You did everything and you said it was Mahatma."

Exactly. It doesn't matter if this is a team player or if I was on the lookout.

Odds, rape plots, things that are normal if you stand on the military field (if you want).

It's my fault for creating a gap and forgiving accidents.

Kizaki, who doubled his speed with the magic of throw, skillfully sets up a punch in a light motion, but he never hit it again because he knew what was in his hand.

You hit me unintentionally, but it's true you attacked me.

That's a good enough pass.

It was worth working out to the master.

In addition to the endurance and endurance of Kizaki, who originally worked out as an athlete, he can also facilitate driving.

There will be no danger if you follow us.

Weakness of aggression would make up for it with weapons, etc.

"Kizaki, let's just do the passing score. Don't worry, work out in the future."

"Ha, ha... thank you"

I will thank you beautifully for not falling down on the spot, even though you will be in a hectic position after the handset is over.

Oddly polite in places like this might be what Usher likes.

"You're sweating. You should take a proper bath."

"If it's good, do you want to come in with me?

"Don't be ridiculous, go alone"

"What the hell. I got permission to do anything, so I was just going to seduce you..."

"Hey wait, we're talking about a pair of hands!

Kizaki didn't listen to me and went for a bath.

Oh, boy.

Kizaki thinks she's perfectly fine with showing me her skin or letting me touch her body.

Even I have a healthy greed for the crowd, and I consume a lot of mental power to restrain myself.

Honestly, once you get your hands on someone, it's going to be irrevocably cumbersome, so I'm keeping my current distance.

I have trouble being openly seduced and stimulated around me.

Kizaki is not going to read that kind of air at all, so maybe we need to do something about it as soon as possible.