"Are you a daisy man...... Don't be alarmed just because you're a child. I'm already like this."
Xu Ya issues a warning to the Daisy Man.
"You've got another wonderful uncle."
Seeing a daisy man with a stomach, his dreams shine in his eyes.
"What's so nice about it?
I'm going to ask you somehow, Kehiko.
"I'm trying to fight like a fisherman in a village. He's got a fair amount of sunburn, he's got muscles, he's got a tough face. It's nice to fight such a man of the sea."
"Oh, my God."
A slightly less empathetic answer returns, and Kehiko keeps the hammer appropriately.
"Hmm, I look forward to the future when I talk about a man's charm at that age"
He spreads a grin on his full face, and the daisy man approaches the two unconstitutionally.
"But I'm not impressed with people at that age."
Shortly after I said that, the chrysanthemum man ran out at once.
Kehiko releases three black hands. From the side, from the lateral diagonal, from the bottom, arc at different tracks and timings, each striking a daisy man.
Shortly before two of the black hands reach the daisy man, the daisy man increases his speed and avoids by trying to outrun the black hand.
The third black hand draws a loose arc and stretches out from the bottom, but the daisy man pokes a swing at a speed that doesn't even fit in his eyes, putting his black hand on the ground. The shavings were immediately removed, but the black hand became buried on the ground in such a way that it became swollen.
"Whoa!?
The daisy man raised his voice and stopped his leg. Gravity bullets are coming down.
At the edge of his head, where his knee tried to poke him to the ground, he was able to stand up to him with a scratch.
"Come on, that old man, endure the gravitational bullets of your coming dreams, or a flesh-enhanced mouse or something?
With admiration, Kehiko sneaks a shadow hand from behind the chrysanthemum man. I just get caught up in the gravity bullets of my coming dreams even if I attack now, but if Daisy Man ripped the gravity bullets off, I was going to aim right after that.
"Holy crap!
When you give him a temperamental roar, Daisy Man plays gravity bullets the other way around.
Furthermore, he was properly alert to the coming of black hands from behind, and immediately looked back, dodging one of the black hands coming towards him, and sewing the other again with a crease and prick on the ground.
"Hehe, I knew he was a nice uncle, as I expected him to be"
I watch Daisy Man move and squeal with a smile that makes my dreams happy.
At that moment, when Daisy finally approached the attack zone, Daisy used anti-gravity to blow Daisy Man's body backwards and up high.
(You're overdoing it, come dreaming)
Seeing a daisy man soared for more than five meters lightly, Kehiko frowned. It would not be a death because it is robust enough to rip off the gravitational bullet of the coming dream, but it would still seem to take a lot of damage if it fell.
"To the devil... but yes"
But Daisy Man's body did not fall to the ground. Shortly after the newly emerged person's whining, a giant zombie rabbit appeared beneath Daisy Man's body, because he acted as a cushion to receive Daisy Man's body.
"He..."
Seeing a beautiful looking boy in uniform, Khiko groans. Laimen and Kehiko have met the boy at the Yukooka Institute. He's a member of Yu's murder club. I've never had a conversation, but I heard that it's pretty powerful in Junko's mouse.
"That's the face I saw at the Snow Oka Institute. Was it Sandcastle Dream of Plutonium Dundee and Kehiko An?"
Ryujiro Suzuki lets her smile stick up and says she's soaked.
"Well done for coming."
An arrow called out, still crushed by gravity bullets.
"Nice to meet you. This is Ryujiro Suzuki, who came to help at the request of Mr. Niusumura -. I'm gonna help you now."
When Ryuji introduced herself, the giant zombie rabbit jumped off and headed towards Tsugaya.
The giant zombie rabbit slowly grabbed the collar of the arrow without being crushed even under the influence of a gravity bullet, hipped from under the gravity bullet, jumped off and hit a drop kick on the invisible gravity bullet, and struck out the gravity bullet.
"Medium power. But you're dirty."
Even though he was impressed with the destruction of the gravitational bullet with a pure physical attack, his dream flashed for a moment when he saw pieces of flesh scattered over it.
(If you're serious, I don't think there's anything you can't fight and win...)
Dream of coming sees the house. From inside the house, I saw the sight of several children looking anxiously at the garden.
(I wonder if it's that guy's kid. If you do poorly, you could kill your parents in front of your kids or something like that. That's not a good hobby and I don't want to do it)
I thought so, and my dreams exhaled small.
"Brother Kehiko, let's pull up here once. Not only was it reversed in numbers, but that Suzuki Ryujiro was a lot of trouble as far as I heard. Let's get back out."
"Aye."
Kehiko smiles and squeaks and messes with her hands on the hair of her coming dreams.
What are you doing?
"Well, your thoughts are foreseeable."
To her lip-pointing comedy, Kehiko showed her teeth and laughed, pointing her thumbs at the children in the house, she opened the subspace tunnel and wrapped her black hands around herself and her comedy body and pulled them into the tunnel.
"Daisy Man, and Ryujiro. Thanks."
Once again, I thank you, Xuan Ya.
"Thank you for your help. Shouldn't I tell your son?"
In the tone that Ryujiro put aside, he refers to the children gathered on the edge of the house.
"Right..."
He also understood what it meant and was rarely spilling a smile.
"This is Soundwood Historical Pleasure?
"Maybe." "Probably."
Masami and the Bull Village sisters whisper.
"Gupi, I just wanted to say if you know my name too, but you don't know what doubtful form it is. And the way you put it, you know it as the mastermind over here... I mean, how do you communicate with O'Annes about your will, and you want to get your name out? They remembered human names."
Historical pleasure in stating reasoning and laughing when tickled.
Masami puts up a gun.
"I know guns in that outfit, but spears...? No, no, no. I don't know who you are."
Historical pleasure laughs when she sees Masami's arrival.
"Melt -" "Rot -"
Gaye and Maye activate their magic against the wall of meat that blocks the passage. Some of the walls melt or rot, but after the extremely slow progression of the magical effects, the range is also narrow.
"My powers seem to prevail. And with a little more force, you're right."
In keeping with the words of Historical Pleasure, the part where the meat walls were dissolved or corroded was quickly regenerated and put back to normal.
Masami shoots a gun. Hijoy stands with one leg, the other leg bent and raised his knee, in a pose with his hands raised wide above him, his body facing aside and turning the bullet.
Two more shots at Masami. Historical pleasure involves two shots against the upper body at high speeds. My body is sideways against Masami, but only my eyes are pointing toward Masami.
"Stick around." "Sprout."
"Ghupi!?
Due to the magic of Gaye, Historical Pleasure felt something snap all over her body. That slows the movement down. Furthermore, by the magic of Maya, a black jaw occurs in front of the eyes of Historical Pleasure, blocking his sight.
Neither technique directly affected the body of historical pleasure. If it acts directly on the body, you can resist the Resist, but neither the object generated by magic has been stuck, nor the object produced in front of you is a substitute for direct influence.
Sticking to the body of historical pleasure is like a slime of transparency about thirty centimeters in diameter. That sticks all over my body.
Masami fires two guns. Historical pleasure, this time, could not be deflected. I get bullets in my flank and right chest.
But Historical Pleasure does not intend to fall. Bleeding, he lets his temples shine in his anger, and he stands on the spot.
"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
With the anger, Shi Yuan puts his index finger in the gunshot wound and pulls it out.
"Yes, healed ss! I wasted what you guys did, sss! Now it's our turn! Gupiu!"
Historical pleasure pushing up her glasses with her hands wet in blood and laughing softly at her showing her teeth.
"Get lost!
When Historical Pleasure raises the temper scream, the black plume blows away. All the transparent slime on your body also disappears. It is only the product of a temporary image embodying, so if it is an extraordinary mood of a level that extends to the power of paranormal, it is also possible enough to extinguish it with it.
Masami fires three shots at the gun. Now it was legs, shoulders, and feint.
Historical pleasure doesn't even try to deflect me. Take it all to yourself.
"It's hurting... You shouldn't have dressed up. You should have avoided. Gupiu."
Masami rushes toward Historical Pleasure, which faces him as he plays.
"Now tell me it's our turn..."
The chattering Historical pleasure peeled off my eyes. I could see that Masami's beauty was not just a beauty. Strong power resides. I assumed it was a substitute of sorcery called artifacts.
(You're underestimating me, damn it.)
Historical pleasure finds itself in the face. Imminent Masami.
"Get started." "Ta."
Gaye and Maye activate the procedure.
"Gupi!?
Historical pleasure's foot causes a small explosion. Almost simultaneously, a giant sight of dull silver falls from overhead, hitting Historic Pleasure's head directly with a loud noise.
Neither was a big deal as damage, but it worked well enough as a shock to disrupt concentration.
Masami, approaching the sight of Historic Pleasure, rolls out a twist.
Xu had precisely pierced the heart of historical pleasure. But that didn't end, Masami hit Historically Pleasant with each body, pushing Historically Pleasant's body straight against the wall, and stabbing Historically Pleasant's body against the wall with a poke stick protruding from his back.
"Did you know? No matter how playful it is, there is no perfect immortality. If you stick your heart in this way and stop moving normally, there will be no blood on your body. If blood doesn't flow through your body, no matter how regenerative it is, you'll be dead in about twenty minutes."
"Are you..."
Shi Yuan opened his eyes to surprise and peeled his teeth out to be amused, explaining Zhengmi nearby with a poke at him.
"You're capable of fighting the paranormal, aren't you? Wow, that's funny."
"Is it funny when you're dying? What's that feel like? Nasty? I don't understand. You don't have to tell me because I don't want to understand that."
Seeing Historical Pleasure laughing high as she spit out her blood, Masami said with a true face.