Junko and Midori greet the four men who attack from the top of the stairs: Luca, Muddy Village, Princess and Chiron, from the bottom of the stairs.

Luca still has a heavy snowstorm, but Junko, with his palms, dramatically raises the ambient temperature to prevent low temperatures, and the snow-collapsed water will be dressed to pour down on Junko and Midori with strong winds.

"Luca, the snowstorm isn't working very well. Don't do it because it's only L.A. of power."

"Right."

Advised by Tyrone, Luca obeys honestly and stops the blizzard.

The princess does the trick of scratching after Junko. A telekinetic slaughter was carried out on Junko, but Junko only acted in such a way as to pay lightly with his palms, preventing him from attacking the princess.

"Mmm... if I don't find the gap, it's not going to pass my attack on Junko"

The princess roars with an abominable face.

"Super fox dog fox, how do you fight in your favor"

A mud village projects a holographic display in front of his face, pointing at his fingers and calling.

"Tyrone is Midori. Fight the others, Junko.

A mud village where your fingers move two times by themselves to tell you the letters you pointed to.

"Phew, will it be a battle between Shizuno streams? Then why don't we move to the floor, Tyman?

Tyrone looks at Midori and invites her with a flamboyant grin.

"Okey, Tyrone. I wanted to play for once. Abuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Midori also laughs and enters a different floor from the one where Shinta entered earlier.

Tyrone dignified down the stairs, passing by Junko's side, and followed Midori.

"Well, Junko Yukioka. I hope you stop fighting in the melee. I was so dally the last time I did it, I wanted to go home. It was fast and it was hard to deal with."

Luca says in an annoying tone.

"There's no one in there who can do all that with me in melee. Between the over-life people, then it's rumored that I'm particularly prolonged in melee combat."

Without a heart or bragging, Junko metastasized in front of Luca.

"Ahhh... from the side I'm talking about..."

Junko reaches out to Luca, who drops her shoulder disappointingly.

Ice thorns are thrust in all directions, mainly Luca. It was as if there was a Luca in a large chestnut made of ice, and Junko pulled her hand in and jumped lightly backwards.

"That's mean, Junko Yukioka. I'm going to hate you."

Luca in the ice chestnut says with a fed up face.

"We're enemies now, and you don't mind at all, do you? At least I have no hesitation in killing you, Luca."

Junko creates a blue light sphere in both palms as he says. It looks like a ball of light at first glance, but it's actually a ball of super high heat flame. I keep the heat in a beautiful spherical shape so it doesn't look like a flame all the time and looks like a ball of blue light.

Junko flies two blue light spheres over Luca.

Luca releases two white beams of percoolant and hits two blue light spheres.

The steam will soon stand up and we won't be able to see the beam, the blue light sphere or even each other.

Luca, who also has the ability to manipulate the air, blows up steam and opens his sight. Then two blue light spheres loomed to this day.

When the light sphere touches the ice thorn, it dissolves in no time. I don't know how hot it is, but Luca decides that it is difficult to deal with it herself.

"Mumura Bearded Maru, can't you do something? I'm a sign of a pinch."

"Ooh... Is there any way to break this situation, Mr. Superfox Dog Fox?

Dahl, in response to Luca running around saying so, Mud Village puts her finger on the holographic display and asks.

An upright fox appears with a small box of examples. And something jumped out of the box.

"Erm..."

Muddy Village laughs bitterly as he thinks when he sees the white flag coming out of the box and being waved.

"Ha... I told you to make it this sort of thing, and now what the hell does a white flag mean? Something's awesome... everything's going to be a hassle. Come on, I mean, I'm going to weaken..."

"You don't have to complain to me."

Mumura said to Luca, who complained of bumps with a soggy face, letting a bitter laugh stick.

Tyrone and Midori stand opposite each other in the middle of the aisle.

"Well, let's see the power of defeating tiredness once and for all."

Tyrone pushes her hands wide apart and urges her to come from there.

"I heard Tyrone beats his ancestors, too. You don't seem to have anything to gain, so why don't you just narrow it down and fight?"

"Hehe, I don't know what to do. That's what it looks like, and you might just get caught off guard, right?

To Midori's inquiry, Tyrone returns in a mellow tone.

"Wow, I'll bet you there isn't one."

When Midori shows her teeth slightly and laughs, Midori summons a wooden sword with a razor blade in her hand with an aport.

"Bet if you don't, you'll use your money."

Midori waves a sword on the spot as Tyrone laughs and sets himself up with a hand fist.

The blade of the sword - although there is really no blade because it is a wooden knife - jumps over the space and appears on the diagonal side of Tyrone's face, swinging down Tyrone's face.

Tyrone reversed his torso, avoiding the blow of the sword that had metastasized him, but it was remarkable. There was no direct blow to his face or head, but he blurred his right chest.

"Ugh... Lord..."

But Tyrone gets a distressed look and presses his chest and groans.

"I didn't know you were gonna slash your tits... and you're not gonna win big on your nipples... Ugghhhhh..."

"Phew... sorry Koo. Now I'm going for my face properly. I mean, I wish I hadn't avoided it."

When Tyrone protests with a semi-crying face, Midori apologizes and now pulls up the stone bump.

The stone process metastasized and swung up from beneath Tyrone's chin, but Tyrone, this time unavoidably, took it with his arm.

"Pain." Oh, and lay on the side of a metastatic attack or something. Such a bad girl. "

"Nothing sideways, dude!?

Tyrone whirls and spins on the spot, raising a voice that seeps through his anger. In a moment, a tremendous impact struck Midori's face and turned her face and upper body to the side.

"Hit ~. Ho. Well, I'll have another shot."

Tyrone laughs, showing her teeth slightly to imitate Midori. The moment I saw that smile, the shock struck Midori again. Now the jaw. He takes a blow like he ate an upper cut from his tongue, and Midori glances at him greatly, but manages to stay on without falling.

(Yay... I thought you'd give me back what I tried to do... But why are you attacking me? I could tell from the shaking of space that you're transferring space, but Tyrone doesn't have anything in her hand, and she hasn't moved her hand in the first place...)

That's all I thought about, Midori felt something on her cheek and mouth and wiped it with her hands.

"Hair... Tail Binta"

"I usually accumulate demonic power on my tail. It hurts a lot because I'm bintering it while I convert it to power. I fainted after two shots, but the Lord carried me."

He spoke with a slight laugh and Tyrone slowly approached Midori.

"But there's a lot of L.A. for a metastasized attack. Then we'd better get closer and fight closer."

"Hey, no problem ~. Demon Gods Fun"

When Midori casts her spell, several ghosts show up and start playing. Make sure you dance to that performance, and a giant bitch with a knife hits Tyrone.

"The technique is subtle in the experiment between Shizuno and Shizuno. It may be effective for those who don't know Tane."

Tyrone felt a sense of sight in his own dialogue, which he spoken in disgust. I felt that way, as if I had said or thought about the same dialogue somewhere in the past.

"Ababa, fulfill it. Am I right?

"What, you got a gimmick?"

Midori makes a unique laugh. Tyrone comes on alert for once.

The art of witchcraft has no substance in the ghosts that are slaughtered. The knife can be called the materialization of the image, but this attack on the knife doesn't make much sense either. The entity is a ghost playing. Unless you attack a performer or tailor a magician, you can't stop the ghosts attacking you.

"Cannibal Fluorescent"

The brightness of the three-moon-shaped light is emitted in greater quantities than Tyrone, pouring down on the dancing maidens as well as on the ghosts playing.

"Huh!?

At that moment when Tyrone unleashed his surgery, Midori once again transferred the blade of the sword and now struck Tyrone's head hard. Totally clean hit.

"Gu... Did you also read that the eagle would use cannibal fluorescence and match it? Sequoia little girl......"

Chiron nodding with his face pressed against his head. In order to break the magic spell, Chiron used the technique at the right time to attack Midori for the moment when a gap was created by the surgery activation. And Tyrone figured that out, too.

"Abbububububububububu, Lori, Fox Ear, Ancestor Copy and all kinds of cheaply mixed characters treated me like a sexy little girl. I'm in trouble."

"You're a little girl with a bad mouth... Is it cheap to make cumbersome copies? Well yeah...... I'm gonna pay you back for this pain."

"Yay, wait up!

Chiron and Midori spread their invincible laughter at each other, daunting their fighting spirit and staring at each other.

"Bad Cause, Bad Cause, Big Repentance."

"Twisted Boy."

Tyrone unleashed a black running stream, and Midori summoned a long, giant meat spring in monk uniform.