The bullet puts on the black persimmon boy's persimmon body.
"Nuuuu..."
The black persimmon child moaned and wobbled loudly. His movements stopped, but he didn't fall.
(I don't even know where the rush point is with that body)
I think the truth is holding the gun. The current blow seems to be effective, but it doesn't seem to do much damage at the moment it stays standing.
(Oh, this is the time.)
True eyes radiate red light. When the function of the artificial magic eye is activated, the eyes become red and glow.
It was true that I tried to see through the contents of the persimmon body, but the shape of the organs is very different from that of humans, and I don't know where the heart is.
(Well, even if it's not the heart, it's okay to aim for the internal organs.)
True fire two more shots. A bullet pierces the body of a black persimmon boy.
Two organs were damaged by a bullet. However, I saw clearly that the damaged parts had shrunk and returned to their original state.
"It's regenerative."
The truth muttered, replacing the bullet with a meat-liquid warhead.
Kakela stood up spontaneously. He was beaten firmly, but he was a robust flesh that had been trained, so he was quick to recover.
Black persimmon children do not react to kakura. There is no pain or shock when trying to regenerate. The pain of destroying the internal organs by a real gunshot was the first thing a black persimmon child would taste in his long life, and it stopped him from moving.
Kakela kicks in with an intense spin. The black persimmon boy's persimmon body snapped for a moment, tilted heavily, and finally collapsed.
"Beautiful Sobat."
Even on such isolated and isolated islands, you will be truly impressed that body magic is naturally nurtured.
But the black persimmon boy also stood up quickly. The kicking of Kakela just now came to my attention both physically and mentally.
"You've done it..."
Grinning at Kakera, the black candy boy laughs unstoppably. At the same time as burning his fighting spirit, he also felt a little happy about the growth of Kakura.
True fires two more shots. This time, it was a bullet filled with meat solution.
The black persimmon child did not see the real way, and waved his thin arm at high speed.
One of the bullets goes through the ground, the other through the trunk of a tree. I was also surprised at the true nature of this.
(Did you play the bullet with that arm? I could barely see the movement of my arm)
In his true eyes, his arm seemed to have disappeared for a moment. And the bullet landed in a position that deviated greatly from the aim. It's unbelievable, but I don't think so.
Iron guns are depressing, but I've already missed them.
Mockingjay, probably a black pepper boy.
Kakela lowered herself and rushed in.
(Are you going to take my leg?)
When I rolled that persimmon body with a low-profile tackle, I saw that I couldn't hold it back.
It was a kakura that tried to attach itself to the black child's thin legs, but before that, the black child opened both legs and put the persimmon body on the ground.
Kakela is attached to the persimmon body of the black Kakela child with the same momentum as before, but the body of the black Kakela child does not twitch. You can't roll or turn it upside down.
Do you like sumo wrestling?
When the black persimmon boy said with a smile, he stretched his thin arm and wrapped it around Kakura's torso. He peeled from his body and swept it wide to the side.
"I think we lost the sumo wrestling match before it was put together at the point where we were on our feet."
Junko stormed in, but the black peach child did not react.
"Shit!"
The beaten Kakela was severely poisoned and hit the ground. With true support, it was as if he was an unimaginable opponent. The difference in power was obvious.
"Is it over? Is your heart broken?"
When the black persimmon boy provoked with a hateful smile, the princess walked quietly and broke between the black persimmon boy and the kakura.
"Mogichi, stop it."
The princess scolds the black persimmon child with a cold voice she has never heard before.
The black persimmon child froze in a daze. It was shocking that the princess scolded me like this.
Are you okay, Dean? Are you hurt?
The princess bent over to Kakura's side and grabbed Kakura's hand.
Kakura's fighting spirit is greatly diminished by the voice and movement of the princess, who is full of compassion, and the feel of her warm hands.
"Please come to the mojito dance." Moji's responsibility lies primarily with me, Almas. I don't know how to finish the sitemo, so please punish me instead of Shigekichi "
To the princess, who apologized in a sincere tone, Kakela and the black candy boy were both speechless. I don't know how to react.
"I'm really sorry. I invited you and my daughter to leave because I'm always looking for meta..."
"Why did you ask for a cotton pest?"
Kakela finally uttered her words.
"This is my fruitful daughter, Dakara Yo. Now it's called a cotton pest. The original name... I forgot. It's sad to hear that."
Kakera was shocked by the princess's words. In that case, the princess would be her grandmother.
When the princess leaves Kakura and goes to the lying cotton plague, she holds the cotton plague and carries it to Kakura.
A kakura that catches cotton bugs with one hand. It is a cotton scab covered with stone, but the joint part was bent properly.
(Finally... finally... I'm back. "It's not a dream..." it's a reality.....)
A cotton pest embraces her body and makes her heart tremble. An important family that I've been looking for for twenty years has returned to me. The cotton trout remains covered in stone. Still, I finally found it, and I'm touching it like this. I realized that reality, and my tears fade away.
"I remember a long time ago when I was a Stone Daughter and this child was a Stone Daughter. Not just this girl, but everyone on the island is dead.”
"What do you mean...? What are you talking about?"
The princess's dialogue drew back the heart of Kakura, who was immersed in emotion.
"There's no need to know the truth. The cotton plague must have been recovered! Let's get out of here!"
The black persimmon boy yells.
"Morikichi... why are you so rude to these people?" This kid is our grandson. They're not bad people, Ali. Yo. "
The black candy boy was silenced by the princess's pathetic voice.
(Our grandchildren...? So... the black persimmon boy is the princess's husband, the father of the cotton plague, and my grandfather... And the princess is my grandmother.....)
With a stunned face, Kakura alternates between the black candy boy and the princess.
"I don't remember either, Deb. I don't know, I'm not going to tell you any details. It's just that what I just said is indisputably true."
I'm sorry, Princess.
(Told the customer that the company would recover the product at night. "But I have to convince your wife..." No, you don't need to talk to me anymore, do you? Then why don't you just kill them all? Either way, we have to get the cotton pest back.....)
Meanwhile, the black persimmon boy did not intend to follow the princess's intentions.
Princess, let's go home.
That's right. Let's go home and have a leisurely meal.
Encouraged by the black persimmon boy, the princess stood up.
"Cottonworm... I'll see you soon, Shaw. I'm on the same island, Karamas, see you again, right?"
The princess holding the sea turtle gently called out to the cotton pest held by Kakela and left with the black candy child.
This is it, me, me, me?
"It was the last time."
Yaya tilted her head and Ayaya nodded.
“It wouldn't be so bad if it stayed stone. Yaya, Maya, can't you undo it?"
Truth asks.
I'll try.
The sister nodded and cast a magic spell on the cotton scourge held by Kakura.
"Return to normal." "Return to the same state as Kakura."
But nothing happened.
"It was impossible." "I refuse the power from the outside. Moreover, the refusal force is super strong."
Yaya and Maja shook their heads at the same time.
"I tried to analyze it, but it seems that Cotton Hazel himself is refusing to be influenced or interfered with by the outside world."
And, Junko.
"Oh no..."
Even though I managed to recover the cotton plague, I was stunned by the fact that I would not return like a stone.
Should I ask Yukioka to do some research on reversing it?
"It's impossible to stay here with the boulders." If we can build up dust, we'll have to use the Bastard research facility. "
When Junko turns to Junko, Junko says with a slight smile.
What about the sorcerer from the Complex Devil who came here?
Makoto asks the Ushimura sisters.
"Chase with a demon raven" "Let's try psychic cometry"
The raven follows the black persimmon and enters the cave.
In a few minutes...
"I was hungry." "I couldn't."
The sisters who did the psychometry through the demon used in the cave watched the footage of the black persimmon becoming a hungry demon after being attacked by a hungry demon.
How can I restore a hungry man?
The sisters ask Kakela.
"I'm sorry, but no." At that point, it's been eaten, and it's dead. "
"I see." "End."
Sisters shrugging their shoulders. Some of the missing sorcerers were brothers and sisters, but they weren't very close, so sadness didn't happen very often.
"I can't take it... I'll take you back to the village"
Kakela, who had a cotton scar in one arm, said and walked out.
Viper and the cherry blossom went into the cave. The black persimmon boy and the princess were seen entering the cave.
"Is that the black persimmon boy?" It's kind of like that from the looks of it, though. "
"I wonder where Aizawa and Yukioka went?" I heard a lot of gunshots. "
As the cherry blossoms and the viper walked and spoke, they saw the black candy boy and the princess in front of them.
Who are you?
The black persimmon boy asks. I was always a black persimmon boy who was hiding in a certain way, but after encountering Kakela, I was alarmed that there was no need for it, and the cherry blossoms and vipers that had entered the cave were lightly mixed with the bowl.