Zongwoo, Tajima and Ayane gathered in the garden of the Silver Storm Hall mansion in the morning and came to train.
Ayane was wondering what kind of training she was going to do, but all of a sudden she was made to confront Soo-woo and it went hand in hand with fighting in the name of the organizer. It is, of course, a forceful decision on Peach Island.
"What's up? Fight now."
Peach Island, standing between Ayane and Zongwoo, arms up to encourage the two assemblers. Ayane is already in a critical position, but opposite Zongwoo is out of sight from Ayane with a blue face.
"Soo-woo, aren't you feeling ill? I thought it would be better if I didn't have to."
Ayane helps Zongwoo, who says nothing.
"There was nothing until earlier, but what do you mean?
Look at Zongwoo, Peach Island asks.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... damn"
Soo-woo who whispers evil.
Ayane sounds similar to his former lover. Much of the resistance is gone if we just talk, but I think a lot when I'm conscious of fighting even when I'm a combatant.
So far, Ayane is fond of herself, but she thinks about it too, because of her stranger passion, that she might get too much momentum to kill herself, giving it away, remembering when she killed her ex-lover, and all sorts of emotions aroused her.
'You're really worthless, aren't you? It's not worth making a woman. "
"It's been a good time. The man I deserved, the man with the money and the power, he showed up, and that's enough. Pay box?
"I held this me disproportionately, so just turn around and be satisfied with it. You're worth nothing but a face and an array. I was born vile anyway - '
Plus, it brings back many of the words that cursed me. Negative chains continue to take place.
I even hold nausea and do my hand to my mouth.
"Women are... all prostitutes"
Soo-woo threw up in a voice that was also clearly audible to Taoshima and Ayane.
"What shall we do? Do you want Zongwoo to rest without being forced, or..."
Turning toward Tajima, Ayane takes confirmation.
"There's also a hand in trying to get some rough treatment."
"I like rough therapy. I want to be able to squeeze everything out and spit out the pus I'm saving in this guy's mind. Can you do that?"
"I'll try"
"Hey, what are you guys talking about..."
Soo-woo utters a sinister voice to Ayane and Tao Island, who continue to speak on their own.
"If you have a grudge against a woman, you can beat me to death."
Quiet fighting, Ayane says away.
"Of course I am, because I don't like pain, the existence to attack as unilaterally as possible. If you don't like it, please fight Zongwoo all you can."
"Oh well. Can I kill him? Then... let me do that!
When Zongwoo casts the spell first, two white bands stretch from Zongwoo's hand and fly straight to Ayane.
There are fewer numbers than the last time I used Peach Island, but there is a difference this time. At the end of the belt is something like a black beard. The belt brings corrosion from the wound area, but the belt simply cleaves. But it's not just a shame.
When Ayane tried to avoid it, as if spreading her wings, the blade spread wide beside her. It was not the earliest, and was shaped like a boomerang with a blade.
This change cannot be expected from a boulder, and Ayane suffers a hand injury. Ripped from shoulder to chest, blood seeps out.
(You don't know what's going to happen, so you should have prevented it properly with surgery, not trying to bluff it, etc.)
Ayane reflecting when she was looking down on her opponent.
Two bands with black blades, acting like pendulums swinging sideways in the air, strike from left to right.
"Twisted Boy."
Ayane activates the procedure. In the place where the Ayane was, something huge wrapped around the tunnel boils out of the foot of the Ayane with tremendous momentum, covering the body of the Ayane into the tunnel. The tip of the two blades pierces something of it, but it hasn't reached Ayane.
If you look closely, it was a very long body boy in a monk's uniform. At the top tip, you have a head, and proper hands and feet. But the torso is as long as a serpent and stretches out and wraps around it.
A white belt wraps around the boy and begins to corrode, but it also takes time to rot because of his body, which is too big. In the meantime, Ayane does nothing.
Suddenly, the boy's body jumped up. When I think I played like a spring and bounced a lot, I look up and fall down in blessing.
"Ugh!
Though it was a blessing to scream and panic, I read the end of it, and the sound of Ayane was already imminent. I've targeted Zongwoo, who's disfigured, and strikes out his jaw diagonally from the bottom of his palm.
"There's a battle!
Seeing Zongwoo fall with white eyes, Tajima proclaims in high spirits.
When Ayane sits down on the spot and sits upright, she puts Zongwoo's head on its thighs.
"Stop... don't touch... it's hard..."
Soo-woo regains consciousness immediately, trembling, and throws a word of rejection with a plundering voice at Ayane, who peeks into himself.
To the soft, comfortable feeling of the thighs - although there is certainly comfort, that in turn makes you run scared, resulting in chills and nausea. Moreover, if that resembles a lover who cursed himself and abandoned him, all the more so.
"You seem to have had such a bad feeling, but think rationally. It is impossible that all those who deal with you will do you harm. There is no evil man in this world, and there is no malice against you. At least not me and Mr. Tajima."
Soo-woo's tremor stopped at Ayan, who looked at him and complained in a sincere tone.
If you think rationally, it's certainly a simple story. That's the obvious answer.
(Oh, you're right. This guy is right...... But... but...)
It can't be easy to pull out a black beard shot in your heart. Just thinking with reason, just reason, can't help it.
"It's that easy to stay. Even if I know with my head, I can't help how I feel. Eh. It's that simple."
"Um, sure it is"
To summoning Soo-woo, an arm-wrapped Peach Island nods and agrees.
"Then tap it into your body and make it remember. Knock in as many times as you can until your body remembers. This is the only way. Ayane, please."
"Yes."
"Huh...?
Ayane leaves Zongwoo and sets up again.
"Stand up. I told you many times. It doesn't matter if I'm dealing with her, but if she has resistance and resentment, she'll be fine. I'll do it until my grudges and fears disappear."
Towards Zongwoo, who remains down, Tajima says away.
(It's a hell of a deal...... I got involved with them...)
Though blue, Zongwoo manages to get up.
(But... you stopped trembling. That's... sure. It's not my fault, it's a definite change...)
Standing up, touching his chest, arms and cheeks in turn to make sure he was conscious, Soo-woo was unconsciously spilling a smile.
"Hey, transfer student. Why don't you say hello to your classmates?"
Suddenly it was students with poor reputation on campus who called wave soldiers to a halt. He said his parents are big financiers, constant black rumors, and he can do whatever he wants with that authority, and teachers can contain them.
Surrounded by three surroundings. Four in total. Unfortunately for them, however, there were no other students or teachers.
The wave soldiers did not suppress themselves, but acted according to their instincts. It's like killing a pig, that's how it feels.
"Puhiko?"
He raises a strange voice, causing blood to gush like a fountain from his neck muscle, and a student tangled in a wave soldier collapses.
The three surrounding men were taken aback by events that went too far out of the ordinary course and could not even speak up.
Between them, the other two around follow the same fate.
"Hi-no!?
One of the remaining ones grasps the situation, screams and hips out. He was similarly put in a deep red slit in his throat, sprinkled with blood and finished.
I look down at the four rolling corpses and laugh comfortably. No one has seen the murder scene, and if you keep your mouth shut, you'll find out. It's taka, it's not moving at all. No, there's nothing wrong with that. Worst case scenario, the police won't be able to come to school.
(But then, Shizuno and I won't be able to see each other. That's a bit......)
If I thought so, the person I had in mind appeared in front of the wave soldiers.
"Killer and demon... if I came to think I felt it, would it still be you... I didn't know you were going to kill people at school."
I'm tired of talking about surgery while I say it to a sigh mix.
Then next to the corpse, a foreign being appears. It was only a myriad and heavily substitute for the baby's head, which had bright red stained skin with blood. Every baby's face is creepy laughing.
"Wow, that's awesome. What is this disgusting thing?"
"It's a red dough."
"I see, it does look like a dough..."
Answering tirelessly, when the wave soldiers are convinced, the baby opens his mouth simultaneously and devours one of the bodies.
I found the body fluids inhaled by the baby from the body. It turns into a dried mummy while I look at it.
"This will also be easy to dispose of. The bones are also crusty, so fold each garment and put it in the incinerator."
Tired, he crouches down and begins to tarnish the dried mummy. The red dough is sucking the fluids off another corpse.
"Whoa, whoa, okay. But wow, you. I can't believe I called you such a monster."
The wave soldiers are impressed, folding the second mummy with each piece of clothing.
"Thank you, Shizuno. Thanks to you, I didn't have to work hard."
"Blood... on"
Tired approached the wave soldier, smiling and thanking him, and soaked his cheek-burning blood with a handkerchief.
"What's wrong with you?"
Rubbing under his nose, the wave soldier's smile turns to a luminous laugh.
"Though how much has come to mind, the place and...... let's think about them. Making a case in a school building, etc. … something else."
"Order me...... no, you're right. Suma."
He was a wave soldier who tried to rebel spinal reflexively, but was stared at tirelessly nearby and immediately pulled in his words and apologized.
"I'm sorry to say this, but you're so much more of a monster than I am."
Walking with two clothes and a mummy, the wave soldiers talk tirelessly walking next door. She is also tired and holding the mummy in her clothes.
"As I said before, I... am not a monster. I'm a sorcerer. Maybe... your enemy... maybe."
"Right. I can feel all the evil in that. Enemy... how can you be an enemy? Are you hanging out with someone like me? Are you tied to a position?
"Position or smudge..."
I should have been tired because I didn't want to be tied to anything by anyone. But when you're people-friendly, you can't really ignore those relationships.
"Is that smugness important? I'm not particularly... important. I felt like I was lonely and somehow... but honestly I can't forgive those guys"
Wave soldiers who think of the Grey Dragons.
"Shizuno, you're strange. I knew right away that it was compatible. As soon as I met him, I felt something coming through."
"Is it love at first sight"
"Whoa, don't say that creepy thing. I have no taste in men."
"I do..."
"What?"
To a tired word, the wave soldier grins pulled and stays stiff.
"I do. But not to anyone... and not. That's not necessarily how we get along... At last, it's a double knife."
"Oh well. Well, I don't mind falling for me, but keep in mind that I don't have that kind of hobby, so just give it up."
Tired feels a little sorry for wave soldiers who look at themselves a little scared.
(Well, I don't care if you're not in love or just a friend)
I thought so, and tired laughed small.
"Why don't you come stay at my house? No, come on."
He even came to the incinerator, putting a mummy inside and a uniform, and the wave soldiers said to his tiredness.
"I'll show you something interesting. I mean, show me a lot of your tricks, too, if you like. I want to know more."
"It's not something you reveal to people, like skill or ability."
"Still, you just showed it to me for my help. 'Cause the other day, you showed me like a green flame. So, how about just two more?
"Not just one, but two...? You're greedy...... Fine."
Suppose you don't originally keep it a secret, or you can use it to deepen your interaction. Besides, the invitation of the wave soldiers themselves, tiredness was delightful. I'm also interested in his secrets and doing things.