It's a Japanese house that everyone would imagine if they were Japanese.

Or a building that can be called the Martial Mansion itself as it appears in the epoch.

If we trace the exact history, that's where the Takeshi mansion was.

I suspect it's a place pattern or, at first glance, a tourist attraction or an otherwise historic building. It's

But personal mansions. But day and night, there's no attraction, no closeness.

It was also an incredible property that possessed some of the city's leading lands and histories.

"Ahhh, what do I do, what do I do!?

In the corner of such a mansion.

I was wondering if the little school gymnasium would fit.

The three girls rush forward to the edge overlooking the garden, which boasts its size.

"How do you explain it to Ba San!? I've already been cursed!

"I can't believe we only made half an hour of money from a technique we made for three of us!

"Thirty minutes, I suppose. If I hadn't been surprised, I wouldn't have decided in the first place."

What they wear is the last black costume Tomoe saw itself.

More precisely, it is a substitute for witch clothing with shades of black lineage.

Yes, these girls are the bad guys who attacked the two of them and brought them in so far.

At the time of execution, he hid his face on a black side with no features, but now he shows a vegan face.

Make me a friend of Tomoe's. Give me that face, a member of the Spochan Sorority.

"That's the power of the real bloodline... I don't even feel awed and jealous"

"I know, that's not true!

Oh, yeah, what a bad time. I can't believe Mikoto's not here!

"If you're Leo... no, I'll be up in a few minutes!

"You're unconsciously and forcibly breaking even though you haven't been taught."

They get a sense of impatience from the state of the art that is transmitted in progress.

The technique we applied jointly was completely foggy and almost collapsed.

I knew it would only work for a short time but it was too soon.

Now I sense you woke up first, rushing to Tomoe, but...

How much you explain afterwards, what you plead and how can you be convinced?

─ ─ Everything is unexpected and unexpected and I don't know what to do

I thought this was the most right thing to do then, and now if you look back,

I had to realize that it was simply reckless behavior that I hadn't thought about later.

It is ironic that we are still in a hurry by what we have done due to a sense of impatience.

Above all, it hurt that I couldn't get in touch with my most dependable direct supervisor.

to the borderline between the back and the table that is currently happening in this ancient capital and Kyoto.

In response and in pursuit of gathering information, I was asked not to appear in this mansion (at home) at this time.

I skipped the ceremonial sentence, but if time had been taken to deal with the problem, I would be late to go home.

Fortunately, thanks to that problem, the mansion would have been almost empty.

Otherwise it was difficult to bring people out of the clan by unsolicited behavior.

In the clan, in position, in blood, in strength, they are faster to count from the bottom.

There was so little I could do, even though that was why I had it placed “outside”.

"It pisses me off, doesn't it?

"Which story is that?

"It's not about asking anyway. It's up to both of us."

To their bosses, to Tomoe.

What happens to where we go when that happens?

Neither can be in the same relationship as before, and at worst both places will be lost.

"School, it was tough, but it was fun."

"Stop it, I don't like it... I failed, you're totally out"

"I guess so, but he's too scary.

We took it upon ourselves, but I knew we weren't going to leave it by your side... "

Only there is a convergence of views to make you snort, but when you turn the corner,

There is also a deep sigh in alignment. The room where I had already put Tomoe to sleep was at the end of my eyes and nose.

Knowing her prone to exasperation is therefore a heavy step forward from here.

Above all, it's a way of breaking up with student life from here until yesterday.

But.

"... were you the ones who brought the impurities here after all?"

There was a voice thrown from behind who was too pregnant with ridicule to ask questions.

The three people, who didn't feel as if they were on the verge of signs or something, look back as they jump forward.

The shadow that each bound his mark, and looked upon as he grasped the spirit symbol of his nostalgia, was he who saw.

"Oh, Tsunami, Michino...!"

That, however, was an opponent who could not be flattered as a welcome person.

The first thing that gets into my eyes is the long, detailed look covered in a collapsed, luxurious suit.

A terminal face on top of it. I was in my early twenties when I was a year old.

I feel intimidated by the way my eyes look down on me. No, to that gaze.

If you look at the color of the ride, it is obvious to everyone that it is not. He's the one.

A man rumored to be the best if “just” to admire among the young women of the clan.

The reason for this would be inference.

"Oh, my God."

"What?"

"Michima, I guess.

Be polite when you call me away for the sake of your daughter. "

Quiet talk is so disdainful that you are not willing to hide it.

Indeed, the Tsugami family, at the core of the clan, had a man named Kirinko.

Not with the already obsolete, long-time, faint-blooded girls of the lineage, no standing, no strength.

There will be as much difference between heaven and earth. It's like showing them off to that gaze.

There is “pressure," and when they are flabbergasted by it, they always flabbergasted.

Usually, though.

"Hih, you don't have to!

But somehow the three of them felt less compelling in their gaze than they had before.

I could see that from what the weak girl said back in a strong way.

On the other hand, it is returned no in a form close to an immediate answer from the front, and the often daunting Taoism

I kept changing my voice color to something cold.

"...... did they say something wrong or impossible?

But even that was somehow a warmer substitute than they needed.

"No, your ears are normal… we are certainly not enough to take ourselves.

But don't get me wrong. We are under the direct authority of Mikoto. "

"Whatever the executives, the owners of the houses, the big seniors,

You don't have to fall for a young man who's only one of Tsumomo's main candidates for the next term. "

Have you ever been treated with high pressure and disdain?

I was making a claim I couldn't even say before that it was a return of interest.

Those who have been frightened before themselves by the opponents that should not be enough to take

He turned his voice away impatiently and stubbornly.

"... I don't want to.

The groove rat style is disrespectful, the only way to borrow the authority of the Tumen family!

"I decide not to ask. But, Tsumomo Michima (...), you know what I mean?

"This is Mikoto's mansion.

I haven't heard anything in particular about you coming. There are no guides.

If you're going up on your own while your husband's away, isn't that rude?

"Oh, you guys!

Perfect appearance distorts into humiliation because of being poked through a painful place.

He thought that if he was in his own position as before, he could push off some of the lawlessness.

But the market has decided that it is very difficult for a man to beat a woman with his mouth than in ancient times.

Until now, the only victory was an unbeatable one that they were frightened of not responding to.

There's no reason why a man can beat a woman who's had three people on that stage.

A man named Do-jin didn't know that. But they don't know either.

The next most common behavior a man can't beat a woman with his mouth.

─ ─ ─ Spiritual power exploded.

─ ─ ─ Spiritual power exploded.

She had already certified this place as an enemy land before she sensed that fluctuation.

The clothes and ornaments are intact and undisturbed, and there is no way that they have undergone a full physical check.

However, their own fostas and spiritual symbols, which could still be weapons, were covered.

Except for sleep induction, however, no surgery has been applied, and there is no such thing as a junction in the room itself.

Tomoe, who felt them, wasn't exploration by surgery, but the master said, 'only expand the senses'

I knew what was going on around me in a way called 'Reading the Signs of Everything'.

The explosion happened exactly in the middle of it.

"Oh, my God, it's on!

So I was tying a knife stamp at the time I sensed that explosion and the blown thing (...).

Assemble Otsuka-style/ceremonial ghosts that do not require immediate mediation. No. "The whole body” won't make it.

Then the ceremonial ghost was completed by omitting the unwanted part at the same time as the handicap blew up.

Time for accelerated thinking. In reality, events in the blink of an eye.

"Take it!

Defend yourself by manipulating the invisible wind through the fragments of the bounced flying obstacle.

The ceremonial ghost stretches out its arms to the three shadows that were flown slightly behind them.

as if it were an armored warrior. It was struck with that design and changed and made flexible. It was

I took the girls who were brilliantly cushioned and blown away by every defensive technique.

"Ah, what a ghost!?

Still, there was a shock. One of them complained of the pain and looked up at the black face.

A face with a somewhat nostalgic grin but a ghost is a ghost.

Something that suddenly surprises me at that distance.

"... is it a ghost ghost without legs?

"Maybe I went to hell or something?

And the other two, who realized they were holding themselves by that voice.

Looking at the ceremonial ghost as if it were to be observed crumpled, he praised it that way with a powerless grin.

There are two ceremonial ghosts whose arms just grew from left to right around the black surface, roughly half the size of a human being.

That was just like a ghost waving into the universe.

While holding the three girls together to protect each other.

"Outreach You're calm, you guys... I still don't get the situation a little bit?

Create a little bit of that sight yourself, even though it seems surreal.

She says, as she was surprised by the three people talking at her usual pace.

But the girls, who gradually noticed Tomoe's presence there, panicked.

"Ugh, bah!?

"Master Ba, uh, this is!

"Oh, I'm sorry, Master Ba!

"Eh, don't put it on me, I'm sick!!

From what they've told me, that's what I've been calling it all along.

From Tomoe's point of view, it is a sudden reminder from a friend who should be much more comfortable with the call.

I have no choice but to get goosebumps while distorting my face and making it look uncomfortable. But.

"Knock..." How about bitter, princess?

Somehow a man sees this and laughs and treats himself like a princess.

Tomoe hallucinates. I look back, telling myself strongly that it was my fault.

I could see well the man stepping into a better ventilated room.

"─ - That's a pretty rough knock at someone else's mansion.

I wonder if your house doesn't even teach you basic manners?

And she herself was amazingly calm, with a chilled gaze and voice.

Tomoe doesn't know what his conversation with them was until just before.

The sarcasm she uttered was appropriate and painful as if she had been listening to it.

Just leave it to your emotions to release your spiritual powers, and do you feel it's a lethargy that destroyed the mansion?

Or have they hurt their self-esteem for not doing so much?

The righteous face is abominably distorted, and I stare at you all the time saying it's your fault.

It was easy to understand, anger and hostility were directed at me... and I felt like I knew someone's thoughts.

"Heh, heh."

"Oh, what's wrong!

Did you just preach or mock this to me in your humble self minutes!

"It's not about you. Because this is just the kind of situation I've been in.

I was just wondering if his bad mouth was worked out... maybe he was born. "

"Something I don't understand..."

Induction of consciousness through provocation and disdain of hostiles who have imitated.

What was it for after all? There must have been some original ill intentions.

Tomoe wondered if he must have been the same as he is now.

"Ryoka, Miki, Michiko... I'll hear more later"

Don't look back on the reason.

But with a low voice and an angry back, Tomoe complains extraordinarily, be prepared.

Protecting (it) and being angry (this) are naturally different stories in her.

They have to shake their heads vertically again and again violently when they say they haven't even seen them.

I didn't realize that the bond and barrier (...) to protect us were stretched.

"I ask you once, aren't you willing to pull?

And let them further guard behind us to surround themselves with the ceremonial ghosts that lowered them.

Without ever taking his gaze off the man to be distracted, he asked from the top a little as he stepped forward.

"I'm not sure why I was brought here, either.

This is the house of the Tumen family. If you get busted, you're out of position.

I'm not gonna let you tell me you don't even know that, am I?

The structure of the mansion and the view of the garden seen from the open room. It doesn't change, and...

She realized it was a mansion she had visited several times during her childhood.

It is the mansion of the Sovereign who is virtually at the top of the exorcist clan in Japan.

The wolves there are a lot of harm to him and a lot of nothing. Normally, though.

"Ha, look great at the minute of a pig with dirty blood.

Proud to have impurities like yours in the mansion of the Sovereign of our exorcist clan.

Is there more disrespect or wondrous than leaving it alone? As the heir to the name of the noble Tsugami,

As the bearer of the next generation of exorcist clans, all the ladies and daughters brought in shall be solemnly cleared of their misdeeds!

How far does that go and how far is it serious and how far is it pre-built?

He justifies his own deeds with such a sense of purpose and pride of being chosen.

"... I thought it was coming, but I don't know if there's anything I can do.

Your exotic allergies. It must be hard to live in modern times. "

Too derogatory a thing. A narrow horizon you haven't seen too many times.

Instead of being angry, rather than offended, Tomoe shakes his head in pity first. That's why.

Even the pathetic thing about being insulted makes me look at it like I see it.

Feel the meaning of it. There is disgust in Michi's face.

"Stop it! Don't look at me with those disgusting colored eyes!

The man who did not know patience spoke of what should not be said there.

"Huh!

Moments, his eyes lose sight of Tomoe.

slightly captured was the sight of a broken tatami that she was treading on and

It was just a denim covered knee full of vision.

"Ahhh!!?

I can't even scream at the shock and pain that has ensued,

Do-jin rolls off the edge as he hears something crushing from within him.

Passive, on the contrary, he lay down on the ground unable to even react properly.

"Oh, brilliant"

"Wow, it's a flying knee kick... probably the first time I've seen it raw"

"Oh, oh, the colored man ruined it, puffy"

Three people behind their backs are showing their own reactions, but Tomoe is not satisfied?

Protect your feet with spiritual power and stand in a position to look down at him as you descend barefoot into the garden.

"Gu, gu, nah, whats... gone, y... ahhh, blood, blood!?

Whoa, whoa, my blood, whoa, you! Put my face in my foot!

So gradually, he also understood what had been done with the intense pain and dripping blood that struck his face.

The face that was righteous has no shadow to see. Several broken front teeth drain blood from the crushed nose.

When I saw this, I didn't think I was the same person as a beautiful young man filled with confidence.

"You, in your dirty blood muscle minutes! How dare you take my face!

I guess I had the pride of having my own look in order.

It was humiliating to be crushed by a bloody opponent who didn't even think of it as a person.

That's why I glanced up at Tomoe with an angry shape that further distorted his crooked face (looked up).

but.

"How noble of my blood, heh!

There were blue eyes that conceived more cold anger than that.

Absolutely zero degrees enough to give the illusion that your soul will be cold to the bottom.

A flame of passion that blinds you to the sight of being burned out the moment you look away.

The blue eyes that they combine frighten him crawling down the ground under the moonlight.

"You made a fool out of my father's eyes, didn't you?

Anyway, this man touched something she shouldn't have touched.

Tomoe is certainly a girl who has an admiration for her Japanese appearance.

But it's a different story not to take care of the appearance you inherited from my father.

Her love for her parents is not cheap enough to be calm by describing it as disgusting, etc.

"... not a good amount of nerve. For old, cloudy blood muscles (filth)!

"Hey, you!

So Tomoe used his rhetoric to say to him. If you are a dirty blood muscle,

If it's a mixture of impurities, that's what you are.

I was frightened of this. Dao Zhen also swung down the knife mark just to slap the technique.

"Dead --ahhh, buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!?

But Tomoe didn't grab it with one hand before it took the form of surgery.

When he broke it, he was instantly punching the distorted face with the hands of the empty one.

"Oh, wow. My body moved when I thought I'd be attacked."

It was all reflexive behavior.

The anger that was over the apex on the body that moved beautifully as it flowed cooled down.

His education is engraved in the flesh, and he spills it with a bitter smile.

"I've been a physical linguist when I'm serious about it for a long time..."

"Violence-rich is evolving!

Girls are the ones who flaunt themselves. Even though that tendency was, there is no further forgiveness.

A different dent from the first knee kick could have been made in the face of Michi lying on the ground again.

"Ah, agi, yubi, oh, my fingers no!! Ugh, geez, you barbarian!!

trembling on his own index finger and middle finger bent in the opposite direction. He's no longer likely to forget the original form

It was the voice of laughter with its nose that returned, though true enough to allow anger to dwell on its distorted face.

"Ha, I don't want to be told by a guy who's suddenly unleashed his spiritual powers.

In other words, put yourself through physical protection or enhancement first.

Then I could have done with lighter injuries, but you didn't teach me first, did you, little boy?

They are exorcists who deal with unwanted things. No matter how much you work out.

There is no way you can fight decently without any preparation while remaining physically capable of vegetation.

That's similar to how hard it is for a human being who hasn't trained his status to stand up to the Shining Beast.

So the art they teach in the early days tends to make up for a lot of it there.

Tomoe had already applied fortification to himself since he recognized that he had been exposed.

There's also the benefit of the status but this result is that she didn't forget it and he just neglected.

"Gu, ugh!

Her words were a mockery of whether she had even such a foundation.

Though Tomoe has no reluctance or mercy on the opponents he originally recognized as his enemies.

It is a mouth wickedness that cannot be said to have not been adversely affected by someone.

"Yuru,! I won't forgive you!

Has anger and pain over it outweighed upset?

I stare at all the shooters while pasting spiritual marks that have healing and hemostasis effects.

But his feet are like a newborn deer without strength.

physical fingerfolds on facial knee kicks to him unfamiliar with physical damage, facial goo's

The combo was enough to get to my feet.

"--- Thunderbolt, Urgent Order"

Besides, I don't even send a pitiful glance anymore.

With a quiet voice that sees no emotions, she harshly rarifies the power of the Thunder God (Kaminari).

In the moment, lightning was created in the gap between the clouds of when it covered the heavens - and the earth swayed vertically.