I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

A small building that exists just around the border between Kyoto's urban and suburban areas.

For some reason, the buildings owned by Sakura are less popular, but in one of the rooms on the top floor.

The women who had each other stand behind a man who looked like an escort were across the table from each other.

However, it is difficult to say how friendly the scene is. It has a pungent atmosphere.

"I wonder what that means to have failed?

The woman in the white ladysuit sitting deep on the luxurious sofa took the woman in front of her.

Ask to stare. to her stare with an atmosphere that intimidates people just that,

But the other woman in the kimono returned faintly, not slightly upset.

"It's not a failure, it just got in the way.

Someone was destroyed without ever getting into sight and without leaving a single one. "

Sole said there was interference from a third party that was neither an accident nor a malfunction.

The woman in the suit turns a frigid eye to it, but that's a story she can't help it either.

"I don't know, you're the only one I've seen, so I don't care."

Either way, she was the only one who could prove it and the words had no objectivity.

But I won't shut up with the woman in the kimono. I tried to laugh with my nose and gave it back like this.

"Then why aren't any of you bragging mechanical bugs back?

I'm guessing it's up to you to look into that manipulation and reaction. "

Then why have all reactions disappeared and become inoperable?

The woman in the suit with no answer to it changed the story with a bitter face.

"Well, fine. It was fateful. The dimensional interferometer seemed to be a success,

Originally, drones were only one prototype for exploring each other's technological convergence. "

"Let's make that happen"

The kimono woman scoffs at the twitching appearance that it is not enough to persevere.

It must be true that fate was a dimensional interferometer (there), but it would be a mechanical worm (drone) that is in demand.

There's a sense of neglect in the public. Not that a kimono woman knows the world as much as she doesn't know it.

A drone that can be simulated into an insect with a device that creates a bright beast in the wall of a dimension and subordinately.

Even amateurs can see that dimensional interferometers are innovative as a technology, but none of them are as practical.

Machine worms are called prototypes, but they have been studied since before the AC release.

But in that size, it behaves very differently than the real thing, and it has cameras and pseudo functions inside.

It took years for them and their technicians to pack it.

That's why the kimono woman mocked herself with a look, not words.

"Oh, I don't mean it. Afraid that if you stay like this, you'll really be buried in the darkness of history,

It was a long time ago, when I went out of my clan and started a company, and I was counting on us. "

Can you spot that exactly?

The woman in the suit laughs with it clearly in her mouth with a sharper eye.

The woman in the kimono did not change her expression but was biting her back teeth too hard to endure humiliation.

In other words, the absolute amount that can be packed inside has decreased due to the goal of real size.

That's why I dared not add an eye (camera) and a pseudo function to complement it with a formula based on spiritual power.

This allowed a large number of eyes to be opened at lower cost than moving each other alone.

It was beneficial. But as a drawback, only the operator can share vision and others can monitor it.

It's not a substitute I could use from a woman in a suit. I'd be lying if I didn't have any expectations.

Then the dimensional interferometer laughs inside that if you don't (...) think about the seller (...) you still have a use for it.

"Oh, Nanica, if you can't sell something new,

If you dispose of everything, the president of a third-rate company with a lot of debt is different. "

A woman who had high technical skills but now speaks pitifully of them who can't survive it alone.

"It's a funny joke to be a late princess with a fall that no one in the clan has ever dealt with."

A woman who scoffs at a clan with only history but whose power diminished and was not looked upon by anyone.

─ ─ Ugh.

─ ─ Dull

The faces of the two, hiding their hearts and laughing at each other with sarcasm, are a very dazzling grin.

But each guard standing behind him stares at his opponent with cold eyes as if he were telling the truth.

They are collaborators, but not companions, who had the skills and knowledge to put each other out.

Rather, it did not fit physiologically enough to be called an enemy of uncluttered heaven. The drifting air.

It's like sticking a blade at each other's necks. If there's a third party here, mind you.

It was so prickly and disturbing that I wanted to lose it.

"I'm not afraid of a woman's feud."

"Damn!?

"Guh?!

Especially if that third party has normal nerves, though.

"What!?

"What's wrong!?

Suddenly blown each other's escorts.

They were unconscious so that they could be slammed against separate walls.

First I'm trying to figure it out and figure out how it happened.

They missed hearing a third party voice there that they did.

Well.

'Well, to a lesser degree than I thought, I was relieved, but these idiots...

It's troublesome and troublesome because you don't know what you're going to do back when you leave it alone '

A white mask that floats in the universe.

If a black shaped person appears in front of him, he must also recognize whether or not he is responding.

For that surprise the young and old unidentified voice was from right to left, though.

"Hey, what's this? Signs, now suddenly!?

"What were the guards doing? I told you to leave it to me!

A kimono woman who is stunned by the unannounced appearance and a suit woman who hides behind the couch in fright.

But were you just used to it? The kimono woman who returned to me swung down at once when she tied the knife mark.

A blade of spiritual power that is invisible to only man goes straight to the blackness, but the only thing that came out of the target is a sigh.

'Totally......'

Black arms - like things - circle in front of themselves.

The pitch-black disc that was born erased the blade of spiritual power as if it were swallowing.

"Bullshit, stupid! What the fuck is that!? Not spiritual power. What are you doing!!

Her face still disguised as calm when she was exercised a force that would not catch on to her senses breaks down.

'... those guys are too resistant to use on humans with them,

You guys have too little hesitation... well, it's impossible to look at me and think I'm human. '

"People, you say? What is it..."

Blackie has no choice but to complete it on his own, even though he likes to criticize it all the way.

Women who feel they haven't been dealt with but can't move because of their lack of expertise.

"Who are you!?

Still feeling frustrated with a situation where you don't know whether to squeeze your courage.

Blackie sighs that the other woman won't respond to the raised voice of the suit woman.

"Regardless of your president, don't you know either?

Apparently, you're unknown to the guy halfway behind you.

I hope it went well, but I think it came a little.

My thunder name may not work for the exorcists. "

When he uttered what a hassle, the figure disappeared from their sight.

But without time to breathe, the black arms grabbed the women's necks and lifted them up easily.

"Aah!

"Ugh, ooh, ooh!

'Well, I got the story more or less. I don't need you guys anymore.

Your company, your house, it's already on my palm. '

A face full of strangled agony distorts in confusion and amazement for a moment.

At the end of that gaze, two monitors were floating in positions that were easy for them to see.

The sight of the collapse of a Japanese house the size and magnitude of which boasts one or other of its history.

One or as an act of regional news was the electric management exile play of a company.

"Ya, the mansion, go away!

"Ugh, yeah... why..."

I put my hand on the signal that they were stunned when I realized what it meant.

After sharp pain and a moment of bitterness. Seeing a suspicious three-day moon under the mask, the two lose consciousness.

The mask opens another monitor when the powerless body is dropped into the sofa.

There was a set of boys and girls standing in front of some building.

"Now, how far can my disciples go?

Looking at it, the mask made a pleasant voice.

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─ ─ ─ ─ You guys go for a minute and attack the dungeon.

It goes without saying that Tomoe and Liu were confused by the words.

Free movement called Kyoto tourism after students gathered at the inn and stated their precautions.

As a wind discipline commissioner, did you get caught up in protons and it that gave priority to monitoring the students over tourism?

I don't know if he followed me as a suppressor, but my brother Yasuke is going to go along with this again.

Also because all the faces of the Spochan sorority complained of ill health and stayed in the inn.

I needed to reschedule the action, and the two of you were called in by Sinichi there.

That's what they threw at me. Feel free to ask me to grab you.

And with the mysterious word dungeon, etc. Especially.

"Well, sure, this is a good state to say dungeon,"

Looking at the building in front of her, she (Tomoe) admitted with a bitter smile that it was odd to say so.

That's a small building, but I don't find it as popular as it is unnatural in and around the building.

The neighborhoods are localized ghost towns, stretched to surround avoidance boundaries.

Think about the automatic doors at the entrance and exit in case you get into them?

It serves as a gateway to different worlds created by surgery, and once you get in, it's the last.

Their eyes could see a labyrinth waiting to be lost until the surgeon liberated.

A building that at first sight has no strange philosophy, but has an unusual power swirling around the whole thing.

"Oh, right.

I'm not familiar with it. But I can tell it's weird here.

......... aren't you bad, the people who do it?

Lyo, who is aware that he has only enough skill to be able to spiritual vision, does that to himself.

Appreciate so badly the techniques that are greatly transforming the boundaries and interior that will be noticed.

Besides, childhood taming nodded without hesitation and mouthed an honest assessment.

"The scale is amazing, but it feels like it's because we've got all the numbers.

As far as strength goes, it's about down there, yeah. It's about down there, isn't it?

"So, this is Garrett's unarmed, unskilled attack,"

Were such handouts put on because they were weak?

Have we been judged to be able to fight without them?

Liu realizes it's not actually the case, even though I wish it were one way or another.

I guess it's about using your spiritual powers to go through a real battle, huh?

A breakthrough to myself for which I still don't have the answer to my homework. Pure EXP?

"Ha... What is your opinion of Princess Tomoe?

Either way, he asks childhood taming while switching consciousness that he is more afraid of exposing the unwanted.

Her opinions matter more than he knows he's ignorant in this area.

"You just have to keep your spiritual powers covered in your body at all times.

These numbers will be fine if we don't both stay alert.

But the next time I say princess, I curse and manipulate and make her dance weird in public. "

While calmly reading and calculating the number of signs of hiding our battle power difference,

At the end of the day, he uttered a very cold voice. And I'm gonna live in it for real.

When I tremble, I mourn in the shadows that I don't know what it's like to be fine and mouth it again and again.

And I swear with my heart that I will never call you again. The upward and downward relationships stained since childhood

It wasn't that easy to pluck.

"So what do we do first?

Theory Street, do you want to secure an intrusion route without the enemy noticing?

I suggested a review of the penetration method so as to mislead that fright.

The virtual battlefield is often a large space in the combat methods taught by their school students.

Because the weight is placed on the virtual enemies, who were the Lord, wrapped around the antiglow beast and exoskeleton.

Nevertheless, some indoor warfare was taught over and above what was envisaged. There.

Securing an escape route during other people's entrances and troubles was considered important. But.

"... No, there are traps that respond to spiritual power where people can come in and out.

It's a bit of a hassle being attacked by us all at once. "

Tomoe shook his head, looking sharply at the front entrance.

The snorted liu narrowed his wisdom about what to do with it.

"Oh, hey, Tomoe?

Entrance to different worlds. There's a trap.

The person who told him so approached the front entrance without the wind that somehow cared.

Tomoe's chant arrives faintly in his ear rushing after him and his spine freezes.

"What are you doing!?

"On..."

A knife stamp tied at the chest waves down without hesitation with it.

A blade of spiritual power of such magnitude that it exceeds its own height runs through the earth and bursts.

I could see some sort of surgical formula blown up indestructibly, even though I didn't know it in depth in Lew's eyes.

Once in, the technique of inviting people to different spaces to get lost was destroyed without ever activating.

Am I to blame for hearing the screams of those who were maintaining it from within?

"Even if you solve the technique, you'll be noticed anyway, and then you have to go flashy... come on!

He drops his shoulder at childhood taming, which he tells his exasperation by putting up a cam nagi that remains in his sheath.

"I forgot... that's what you were!

It reminded me that I was always caught up in the impotence of a girl who was basically an assault thought.

If the trap gets in the way, you can blow it. Some queen is also a blue-blue action.

Especially for the record, the queen has not said that famous dialogue.

"So, what do you want me to do? Can you run through it?"

"I don't want to be pinched on the stairs."

From the exterior, the two step into the entrance hall using an unexpectedly wide entire floor.

The intrusion has already been noticed beyond destroying the entrance trap in a spiritually flashy act.

In the first place, there were more than one clear sight in their eyes of those who intended to lurk.

"So why don't you just come out?

Or should we attack him where he's hiding?

And Tomoe pointed his fingers in turn to tell him where he was.

Moment after moment, the air felt heavier. Though intruders, they're relentless towards their children.

Strong hostility is beaten. It's like I got a breeze on their faces.

"Boys, what are you doing here?

Line up before them so that when a total of five shadows unravel their magic and reveal themselves, they will stand.

These are men in their thirties who looked close to it in the mountains. Someone's got a boy and a girl.

The voice I uttered to intimidate sounds low and heavy on the spot, but it was light on both of us.

It would be the same if it were not a one-thousandth degree of oppression in the voices their teachers occasionally make with threats.

"That outfit is the Geki family.

I heard it was a falling out, but I'm going to make a mess of it. Thanks to you, Kyoto Tourism is in par. "

"What, where are you?

"Even I wanted to go everywhere... So, these people are human? Or a ceremony?"

"Eh, answer this question!

"It's even more troublesome, but you're human, I'd love to."

If it's a ceremony, I'll blow it up with all my unquestioned power, and I'll say, "Cumnagi and sheath."

When tied together at the bottom, it was fixed so that the sheath could not fall out, it was erected with a frontal eye.

Liu can also add more strength to his fists and toes with his spiritual powers wrapped around his whole body intact.

They are not willing to hear from the beginning, such as words from the other person.

"I don't care, you licked kids! Hurt him a little and let him throw up a back-to-back relationship!

"Ha!"

"Eh."

To the five men who stood up to stick out the sceptre in their hands. Liu stood at the foreground,

I was convinced that the girl next door slipped back slightly like she was frightened for a moment, seemingly sideways.

"Don't worry, I can already tell by the motion of the setup"

"Huh?"

"I told you before, it's the others." It's late. "

Tell the neighbor's childhood tame by turning sideways to be deliberately alarmed.

That's worrying, with a face that's frightened by someone who's not here somewhere.

"You idiot! Take a closer look!?

"Huh?"

From those who confront each other, it is easy to accept poking aimed at obvious gaps.

The face I was looking at the girl was already looking forward but the man didn't know when it was coming back.

"I mean, if you're gonna poke a gap, don't talk to me!

"Ugh!?!

It's just a sandback of someone whose thoughts have stopped at that amazement.

Attract the grabbed tin cane and add or subtract the belly of the frowned man (...) and kick it off.

A large adult body, it was also forged somewhere. That dances the universe with one boy kick.

And from there they fly to the back of the floor like they draw a parabola and slap it against the wall.

By the time he fell to the floor, he had already peeled off his white eyes and lost consciousness.

"... or something he's definitely going to say"

I'll flatter my shoulders that that's someone's spokesperson without the slightest concern for the wind.

The only people who are stunned by this are the mountain ambushes. Natural results from school students.

His muscle strength is AAA ranked even without skills or fosta, and he also has a spiritual aid.

If you don't add or subtract as much as you can, make it easy for someone who hasn't worked out their status to flesh out.

Plus, Lyo, already terrified, had come up with something called proper addition and subtraction.

Still easily kicks the human body like a ball, though.

"Sure, yeah!

Is it because you're used to it in school? I empathize with someone's line he imitated more than that.

Tomoe, who immediately broke his face, looked firmly at the second approaching from the front.

It can certainly be said that the return from the amazement of being hit by fellows and their stepping in is quick.

If it was before the man was trained, we'd talk about it.

"Little girl, come on first!

As soon as you concentrate your consciousness, your senses slow-motion that movement all at once.

The orbit of a wand that shook up and looked overhead and swung down. Step in the foot.

gaze or arm orientation or movement. I also look at my mouth to see if I'm chanting.

Open your body so that you can keep track of the movements of other enemies.

Avoid waving down the scepter with a single piece of paper. The blow on the floor hit him.

It seems to have been at full speed, and if you look at that face, you'll understand it was avoided.

It was still taking a while.

"Really, it's late"

"Hey, ahhh!?

Full swing with the cam nagi bated while holding it down to step on the cane.

A blow struck in the face crushes the opponent's jaw bones while snatching consciousness and knocking them down.

There was a bloody sound coming from the surroundings to the man who fell to show his pals his unbroken face.

"Oops!

"That's why it's late!

The first man to open his mouth will soon be unable to spew a meaningful word out of his mouth.

Liu's fist, which had been stepping in for so long, was profoundly pierced in its belly.

But the two others who stood up before they were wary that three of them had been hit by the child.

"See, I don't look at it approximately"

He was lowered to the flash of the girl's horizontal giraffe, who stood before attacking Liu.

They tried to avoid jumping out and look at Tomoe, but by then, no more.

Again in between tomoes.

"Come on!"

"Holy shit!

I rush to wave the scepter, but not with the knife.

I can't take advantage of its length even when I'm in line, even though I grip it about inside.

The men were unaware that Tomoe was attacking for it.

I try to get rid of the current girl, but from her point of view, she moves too slowly.

Avoid poking, swinging down, and shaking up with a tin cane at times, bouncing at times, and squeezing together.

A blow (home run) that skips two men to break every scepter they put on their defense to accept.

The two men who penetrated into the space of the ornamental plants peeled white eyes as they were.

"... you were so weak, these guys"

Squeeze like a solitaire while looking at it like some other HR.

"Sometimes it's too early to compare subjects, but you're a basic magician.

Physical training is, at best, a mountain cage. "

To that extent, the school students will lose. Continue to throw up and go for the inner stairs.

On its back there was disgust and ridicule for the exorcist clan, and pride in himself who had worked out.

On the other hand, the look on her face made her realize that she was scared of someone who thought about it this time.

"Oh, wait a minute!

Physically, yes, but if they use the technique or something, it's a pain in the ass, so don't go first!

If I make a mistake, Shinichi will tell me!

"Ahem? That's what I call stupid.

He's tougher than you, so put him in front and use him properly as a shield!

If you don't do it, he'll piss me off later!

Go up the stairs, ignoring those who fell while making that statement lightly.

There are elevators, but they're being found by the enemy in a confined space.

Jumping in is suicide. Then you don't have to worry about getting pinched from the top down.

The two had naturally chosen that the stairs were less dangerous. Those thoughts.

It could be called the benefit of combat education in schools. On the other hand, it's better than being attacked by an enemy.

They were educated enough to say that they preferred not to be scolded by their teachers for not doing what they could.

I don't want to think it's a tutorial.

"Uh, I'm sure he said the president's office was the goal.

... did you have any maps or anything in the building?

"I'm sure there's a building with lots of customers..."

But the footprint also stops as soon as it rises upstairs.

They are not familiar with the internal structure, although they rushed up the stairs, judging that the ground floor was only the front door.

I knew it was five stories from the outside, but did one company ever own everything?

There are no information boards, and there are no schematic diagrams anywhere because people from outside the company are not coming.

At least, and I just wanted to look around and get a general idea of the structure of the building.

From quite a few places up the stairs, you can only see the front wall and the corridors stretching left and right.

The fact that there will be several rooms lined up across the front wall is at the end of the hallway.

I could guess from the fact that it was bent in the back, but that's all I could tell from what I could see.

"There's signs of him hiding all over the place, so I can't help but probe.

It's completely enemy territory, so skipping the ceremony will destroy it before you know it. "

"Yeah, I mean?

"You must have crushed a room like that."

Seriously, I looked left and right when I stood in the hallway in front of the stairs whining to mourn.

And when I flaunt my shoulders at the sight, I look back at childhood taming with a frightened face.

"... in this situation?

"That's what you want, my master!

Tomoe throws a spirit mark at the stairs in anger. There's a "closed" letter there.

The walls of spiritual power created by the closure stop visitors and ceremonies from the first and third floors.

Even the voices and sounds are trapped, screaming and slamming the invisible wall.

I can't hear any noise at all.

"You don't seem to be alone, but where..."

"I guess so."

Including the sight, ahahaha, beating up a bitterly bird-shaped ceremony.

It's finally starting to look like the ceremony that was slammed against the wall in front of him, all over his chest.

Origami, which was possessed, splashes and mists. But without seeing the end of it.

He looks at the group approaching from the back of the hallway and asks about childhood training.

'What do you do all of a sudden! He's breaking in. Name him after him!

"So, this goes in half?

That's alien as if it were coming out on a monster scroll. No illustrative deformation, either.

Little ghosts/hungry ghosts with real creature-like vivids that don't even have the cuteness of a loose character.

The head of the ceremonial ghost imitating that appearance was making a scene as he poked at the gold bars, but no one was listening.

I was about to be pinched by a horrible group, but I wasn't in a hurry for their expression.

"It's still upstairs, blow them both up with your cod power."

Instead, the girl was smiling and ordering him to sweep it away while pointing left and right with her fingers.

Of the exorcist clan whose opponent is not only a man, but who clearly violated the code, but also just because of a ceremony?

His face told him to slaughter him without complete skin if there was no need to add or subtract him.

"You can do that, given the properties of spiritual power, haha..."

Lyo herself, with particularly similar thoughts, is calm and bitterly laughing at that attitude of hers on the contrary.

"Ha, you didn't die well from this and childhood taming, me!

He released his spiritual powers to fill the space called the hallway as he protruded his hands left and right around the sigh.

You can't hurt anything but natural objects if you don't intentionally think that way. Spiritual power won't break the hallway,

But it did not give any escape to the ceremonial ghost, a spiritual object.

"Eh, be-!?

Someone's voice of confusion and surprise was swallowed by the light of spiritual power and erased without a trace.

It was more than an object created with spiritual power that it could not sustain the entity in front of the spiritual flux.

But there are no traces of them in the hallway, not even the wounds of an attack by spiritual force.

"Okay, this is it?

"... I can't believe you're releasing all this."

"Hey, you told me to do it!?

Why am I acting like I'm bad!!

We both rush into the corridor to the right as we continue our childhood familiar rhetoric of rotting edges.

This is also a stained teaching of schooling. It is a foolishness such as dispersion in enemy land beyond being a minority.

I'm going to look at the name of the room as the two of us go down the road. Or should I say, upstairs.

The three letters in "The President's Office" are nowhere, and it's time to finish roughly around the upstairs floor.

Both names who sensed Nanica stopped at the same time without a signal.

"That's a pretty good idea, kid. Let me get back to you."

It was the man in the dressing who came out of the room where the plate called HR.

In his years, he was of similar age to those who were in the entrance hall, with multiple spiritual symbols in his hands.

By the time I saw the move, their will had already been decided without having to speak.

"I don't know where the house belongs, but this can happen, hey, wait! Stuck, Grrr!?!?

Both ears, such as the mouth, were fisting and sheathing at the man to penetrate.

His nose breaks on a fist stabbed in the face, and the sheath stabbed in the abdomen stops breathing for a moment.

The spiritual symbol that stood at the corner fell out of his hand, and his consciousness disappeared into darkness as it was.

This happened, naturally, because of their teacher. Says.

"I'm not listening to enemies in battle.

Whatever you got time for that, give it a shot. '

"All you have to do is torture and interrogate the person who defeated you."

"All you have to do is ask because your splendid doctrinal claims are so bogged down that you'll never get up again.

... but if you have the energy to talk. '

He said that with a nice smile, even though he clearly spoke the problematic word.

Win first. End the matter first. After the conversation, the grievances, the troubles.

Especially since there's undeniably more malice ahead of them than imitating it.

Nevertheless, if you make the mistake of a dimensional interferometer, a device that can also be a brightbeast generator.

I went only to help create cooperation for my own sake and for restoration within my clan.

There is no room from the beginning to hear the claim (ivake) or to sympathize.

"So, what are we gonna do with this to get to the third floor?

Leaving the man in charge of the second floor guard (landing), who we both knocked down, and going back to the stairs,

Those blocked by Tomoe's tense 'closed' junction were desperately resisting.

Some have swords in their hands and cut them, while others beat up spiritual power and skill.

Some are letting the created ceremony attack, but the sound of the shock won't even reach us.

Perfectly 'closed'. On the other side of the spectrum, this phenomenon is happening with a single spiritual note.

The surgeons are stunned as they resist, but the boys and girls can't use the stairs.

I only consider that. But.

"That's easy. This way, yeah."

Tomoe had come up with a solution from the beginning.

She gently overlays the second on the spirit mark closing the scene.

The letter 'blast' was clearly floating there.

"Oh, hey!?

A shock occurs like rocking a building or space in front of a lyo who hastily blocked his ear.

It's also hard to make it into letters. Take the shock waves that wind up with the explosions directly in front of you.

The group that was assembling on the stairs was blown up, both by ceremonies and by the operators.

The building is intact because it was just an explosion by spiritual power, not a real explosion.

Besides, they made it directional. Only the sound reached them at best.

"... I'll forget about Nakamura, but you probably won't be able to."

Liu talks smudgingly as he looks around.

This girl had a place where she would do it thoroughly for a long time.

Those whose bodies were slapped against walls and railings by a blast. who rolled down the stairs.

Everyone was scattered as if everyone was losing their minds and being thrown away.

And the weapons and technical-mediated tools that were in your hands were scattered unbroken.

The ceremony and other tragedies that do not even leave the remnants of that possession are so strange that there are no dead.

There is no forgiveness when you consider it an enemy. It is a liu whose spine trembles.

"No, maybe you're under his influence?

"Come on, don't be afraid! Oh, it's not that bad... it should be."

My eyes swim when I calmly and objectively look at the acts I have done, even if I look at them and deny them.

Hey, and Liu that makes me want to get into it again, but I heard a lot of humans moving footsteps from above.

"Here comes the next one...... didn't we attract more now?

"Thank you. It seems there are only a few of them... I hope you're attracted."

And while switching heads instantly -- whispering lightly -- both names are on their own.

Work the thought of how to repel it. Another trap on the stairs, or a forceful breakthrough with a ceremonial black ghost.

Next to Tomoe, who thinks I'll do it, Lew steps into the stairs, upstairs.

Try to look up and whine.

"Think about it, it doesn't change what you do, left or right or up or down."

"To?"

Liu's hands were raised overhead without answering the girl's questioning voice.

And there's no hesitation or stray whatsoever, and I'm just saying this is the quickest.

He gently spread his immense spiritual power across the stairs and released it upwards.

"... no, that was the first idea I came up with..."

Tomoe shuddered as he gently dropped off the light of spiritual power ruling “above”.

For those of us who can see it, it's an attack whose sight can be hardened by spiritual light.

That's what's coming through the stairs from their feet, so it's too late when they realize.

It is a huge swirl of spiritual power whose vision is filled with flash and which in the next moment directly interferes with its own spiritual body.

It's not even supposed to be an operation. It doesn't have as strong an influence on a trained surgeon.

But on the other hand, no matter how awkward the technology, high output, high purity, massive amounts of energy...

It's just that it's a threat and a powerful weapon, a fact that doesn't change on any battlefield.

They are no more but pathetic little fish caught in a giant vortex.

"Oops, there's a hand!

"... I'm starting to think we're both affected"

You said you released that amount pretty cluttered, but you could afford it for childhood tampering.

She holds her head in remembering the concern that they are both.

I'm not hesitant to use it because they use the same spiritual power.

I felt like the first thing I could think of ahead of a grand collapse of the nanica I'd ever been taught.

She's the one who didn't get that teaching per se but gave it a way in the first place.

And he literally just slightly changed the direction of it. And somewhere.

I'm starting to feel that the way we think about it is similar to the man who's training us.

"Well, I wish I could have swept it off"

If you spread your senses up and probe, the signs of the group you were trying to run down the stairs.

It was horribly thin. Lew's enormous. That's a direct hit, and they cut out a lot of spiritual power at once.

Most of them have passed out, and those who have managed to keep me can't even stand in a cloudy state.

I could feel him squatting in disgust.

"Look, we're just going to the third floor.

You don't know what they're gonna do again when it's too late!

Not yet aware of the tragedy, he is swallowed, and now informs them of a serious problem.

Tomoe, who had a headache in the outcome of this, returned it to me.

"I know, already!

But let me do the third floor!

If I rely on you for all that, then Shinichi will have more challenges!

That's how fast forward we've been since we got up to the third floor. That was not long.

When she creates a large number of Otsuka-style ghosts, she conquers the third floor by their naval tactics.

More than fifty ceremonial ghosts were loosely adjusted for indoor use against the five operatives who were on the floor.

Filled with hallways and indoors, to be silenced while they could do nothing.

Number is power.

On the fourth floor it was just completely awaited from all the noise so far,

Because I felt it first, I was confused by blinking with spiritual symbols.

The two assaults clean me up in an instant. It is an ambush superior.

The fact that we suddenly stopped entering the president's office on the fifth floor and couldn't communicate with the inside.

The interruption of communication from fellow members of the building had completely disrupted the situation.

That concludes with a touchy armor sleeve, not an enemy of both names that has gained momentum already.

Morale is important.

Between them there are also a number of traps and ceremonies designed for security purposes set up just in case.

It was deployed, but the former was visibly discovered by Tomoe, while the latter was beaten to pieces by Liu.

Even though it was security just in case or to keep you from talking to the outside world.

We've mobilized a significant number of people, only two intruders, and the Geki family's security net...

Overall, they will be attacked there for ten minutes.

'.................. ha'

The mask that was monitoring the flow exhales a mixed sigh of twitching.

While sitting on the couch in the president's office scrutinizing the materials and documents that were in the vault.

I've been keeping track of the situation on the sidelines, but if I look closely, I'm often tired.

Health and spiritual power drain at most 20%. Given the simple power difference and the tactics between the two of us.

There was a difficulty in deciding whether to see more or less.

It's just that if a kimono woman - the princess of the Geki family - had consciousness, she'd say, "Oh, my God!"

I would have just preached without feeling too impudent and powerless.

It helped dispel the lack of confidence in interpersonal fights that was in boys and girls,

The Geki family, which has been managed by force pushing, only has the emotion of falling short of expectations.

On the contrary, the disciples who are able to push with such force have feelings of jealousy and seclusion.

It's a hell of a story from the Geki family, which was unilaterally attacked and used.

He developed unsolicited tools and technologies in pursuit of his own home and his own interests only.

In the mask I decide to end it when I am noticed (...).

Of course, excuses stand. Because in the first place, the exorcist clan is consolidated within

Fighting for power is rare in action, even in the field.

Divergence in physical abilities due to unfamiliarity with disputes with peers and basic training of schools.

There are other differences in talent. Differences in thoughts and determination. Difference in things to bear. Plus, even though it's still a few days.

My eyes get fat after being physically beaten over and over by a master with unparalleled combat power.

It was only natural to have the strength not to be a fallen Geki family or anything else.

Especially since they may have lost their common sense (Nanica).

"You're starting to sound like a disciple of the Lord in some good way!

Especially around targeting destruction rather than dungeon attack in the first blow!

"..................... Leave me alone"

I finally returned it that way like I was tired of Yoko's words hiding in my ear.

When it comes to flexible ideas, I feel like growth is the right thing to do, but I can't really explain it.

Feel like you're teaching a way out to a young man who should be able to be strong with a positive offense.

It was a mask that frowned invisible to anyone.

"Yikes! The most riding, what the hell is this black!?

"Wait, Lyo, not Shin, Mascarade?

It's more like, you know, the two of you who've really kicked through the door, you know, consciousness on the floor.

He was stunned by the black-and-white human form that emitted an unusual presence than those who were losing and rolling.

The ability to inhibit mask recognition is reduced by attacking, etc., unless the mask is worn again.

It also has the odd characteristic of staying down for the other person who hasn't seen it.

That's why they were able to see Mascalade instantly. Especially us.

He didn't question that point and didn't even imagine he was on goal again.

That's a reduction, the mask stood up and said a word when he sighed spilling in his chest.

"... on the roof."

"What?"

"To?"

I looked at him with what was going on there, young and old, unknown to both names.

The mask told him with pleasure in a voice that seemed soft and tender somewhere.

"Let's continue the morning with a reward for attacking sooner than planned...... keep it up, with 30% more"

The three moons laugh under the mask floating in the black. For a moment the two missed receiving the meaning of the word.

Or I didn't want to understand. They tried to solidify and shut up, but the next moment.

"" HI, HI NO!!!

He screamed as he turned pale and pulled his face at once on too much content.

30% more workouts this morning as masked. Still memories, new early morning memories, cold sweats.

It flowed like a waterfall and my hips pulled. While escaping reality that you didn't get out of it well inside.

"All right, let's go."

"Oh, wait! At least take a break!

"Please! Time to get ready!

I just had to miss that upset gap, and I caught the two roots, so the mask dragged.

Ruthlessly pulling to the stairs to the roof. Their plea is zero willing to hear from the edge.

Mumble some heavily atmospheric song instead.

♪

That was a song about veal being sold on a rocking carriage.

"" Oh-nah-nah!?

While the mask admires whether it still passes.

"We're veal!" and "Will they sell it!? ♪ Two people screaming ♪

Dragging further, the mask deepened its grin and took the road leading to the rooftop (market).