A little inquiry from Mizette revealed the existence of the app, but I managed to mislead it.
But if you think about it, even if you don't intend to make information public about this app, if you invite and train only Miss Kuroko to the different worlds that I created, it will be the most efficient training ground to quickly gain countermeasures against the paranormal existence of Kyouo.
If a crisis called Nine Tails is currently looming in a visible way, you might want to look at it as one of your options.
Still, I'm hesitant to release the information on this app without a shadow in front of the black clothes.
If my entourage, who knows no one anywhere about such nasty information, there will be a lot of problems.
In the meantime, this story should be shelved.
I cough once and manage to circle my thoughts to fabricate a reason for my mini black child's breakage.
He then took the doll out of the dimensional storage where the forethought had converged, and appeared the body of the mini black child (?), who had been worn out unbroken by the demon king's brace.
"Uh, yeah... First of all, I'm this mini black kid, but this is how I ended up in battle with a slightly awkward monster. The monster was still quite cunning and, as you can see, led to a lethal blow in this way. So much so that I was finally able to defeat him with the help of my apprentice Mizette and other human beings. So this is how I ruined the borrowed doll, but you can see that the obvious threat has left."
It deludes only the part of the other world, and shifts the gist of the story with leisurely rhetoric as if it had come from a fierce battle with a great monster that exists somewhere in this world.
No, I feel like I'm failing to deflect, but I deceive with momentum.
Then the black lady, who already felt the threat had left, took a sigh of breath, but again with a strange look on her face.
"But the Demon King..."
Ah!
I knew I'd eat there!
That's right, I'd care if I was in the same position!
I don't even know that demon king exists in this world!
But worrying doesn't start.
We have to figure out an appropriate excuse.
"... well, that's arr. He was the monster who called himself the Demon King."
"Oh, I see!
Honestly, I thought it was a pretty painful excuse, but Miss Kuroko hit the gavel with a convinced look as to whether there was any verse on her mind.
That sounds like something went well...?
Why not?
"I have experience, too. Powerful demons (awe) call themselves gods, demons, etc., and demand more fear from humans than they need, right? I have encountered the same presence when I trained with my grandfather and confronted an old demon who had accumulated demonic power for many years and had fallen into the human race. Oh, that was the type of thing that existed, is that right!
Oh, I see. You took it that way.
Sure, then Tsujitsu fits.
The very fact that there was such a monster was the first thing I heard, but if the lady from the Dojin family, an expert in that hand, said so, I guess so.
Anyway, you're the one who runs the monster exorcism.
Whatever it is, for now, is there such a thing as settling down because the mini black child thing seems to have been a good fallacy?
"In the meantime, I'll keep this damaged mini black boy. It might be possible to repair it."
"Oh, no. Please hold that in Saito-sama's own hands. The doll is made to automatically repair itself if given the power of spirit, so I think it will reboot every day by the side."
"What..."
Oh, hey, you're lying.
Will this doll naturally come back to life?
No, it's true, there's nothing but convenient about a replacement doll that automatically repairs it, but love is too heavy, love.
I'm also anxious that Blackie lady dyed her cheeks a little when she asked me to hold them.
Wouldn't add functionality other than self-repair by giving it great spiritual power or magic...?
For example, magic is intertwined with each other and some kind of contract is made, or something like that.
Yes, no, you think too much.
Right, you're overthinking it.
There's no way she's hiding such an important thing, yeah, yeah.
"Wow, I get it. Then we will share our spiritual power every day."
"Yes!"
"Now that we've talked about it, should we escort you to your home first? Though there is a bodyguard, Kuroko Lady, whose family has been raging lately and is deeply responsible as a Yin Yang Master, will be in danger."
I'm sorry for Mr. Black Clothes, but I wouldn't even be buying time for a little or a gentle bodyguard if the family of Nine Tails cared about it.
You'll know better about it, and it depends on what you said about me being safer with you.
Even if they were to hurt their pride, they'd be more relieved that your daughter was safe as a result.
"Oh, that's the thing..."
"Hmm?"
As soon as we talk about going home, it gives an atmosphere as if we're wondering how we're going to cut the story out.
What the hell is wrong with you?
Then Mizette, who was now silent until earlier, opened her mouth and gave her reasons.
"Oh, Croc would have decided to stay in this room while you were chatting with me. The black clothes of the escort are honestly underpowered as an escort, so it's the same whether you're here or not. We'll take care of the lady and you can go home."
"What?"
"Su, excuse me, Master Saito. I thought Mr. Mizette was your blood relative and wondered if it would be a problem if she were to say..."
"What?"
Huh?
Ugh, no...