Mr. Hiro's drive left the crisis.

The evil spirits with an atmosphere similar to that of the knower - the bearer of signs of stabbing his chest properly - and the martial genius intolerable in man's world disappear.

Hiro's signs also fell into the hole.

Chiharu and I woke up when we rushed over and held each other, though.

"Who is it? Where did you do Lord Hiro?

I still can't get to Chiharu.

This reflex nerve...... no, it's not. "That's what it is," right?

The man who is Hiro and not Hiro is frightened.

"Which one is it? Where am I? That's your head!

I was looking around and talking to the big signs that were behind me.

"Huh? 'Don't call me head'? Then 'be hey', what the hell is this place..."

Though it was comforting for Master Li to bring everyone down.

I can't let Mr. Hume, Yu or any other people see Mr. Hiro right now.

Don't let them know you have Ariel's spirit behind you.

Because the truth - knowing from Ariel and who he is to deceive his grandchildren - will be seen through.

"Whoever you are, never speak that name again! It annoys the owner of the body!

Fly away, round and hold your head!

It's not Kevin! Don't you find that pathetic?

But I was getting back on my feet right away.

"Is that what you mean," the prolonged voice said as she raised and lowered her familiar face.

This pity, the goodness of things.

To Hiro somewhere...... to Hiro when we met, similar.

"You're just in the mood. As commander, I'm still no match for you."

Mr. Chiharu?

What women's appeal, now more.

That's not Mr. Hiro, is it?

"Hmm. Hiro, your spirit has popped up and gone somewhere. Instead someone's spirit entered his body. Is that what this is about?

Old Master Li, who nursed it as usual, was floating with a spare smile.

What's wrong...... Ah, no.

From the "Mr. Hiro" who saw that face, the colour of fright finally left.

I was desperately looking forward to see if there was anything I could do.

"Um, me. Today at Necromancer. Or a witch (Sherman). I have the skill of soul calling..."

Being in a relationship longer, something I forgot.

Even if exhortation is high pressure, there are surprisingly few men who respond without a shrink.

... Mel's daughter.

The power of the house is making me look like a ghost or a demon.

"If you bring out a house, it will be more of an educational gift than a power. But I'm still a born saga."

Saying the inside of your chest, hateful old man, as usual.

Unexpectedly look. With a wand swinging.

He was pointing his finger at me.

Towards the frightening "Mr. Hiro".

Yeah, it was my fault!

"Necromancer...... Hiro, are you an affinity soul? I don't have any other means for now. Can you ask for it?"

Then "Mr. Hiro," he suddenly started punching himself in the nose.

That's also peppery halfway through. What is it? Don't sit back.

Look into the suspicious surrounding eyes and stop.

Hold on! You must have the skills to invite souls.

"Do you have a needle? Fishing needles, no, sewing needles are fine."

Though it alternates between me and Mr. Chiharu.

I just didn't have a match.

Because... it's all about what determines Elkür and the female male today.

"Is this good?

Mr. Hume!?

I see. Something ninja, I might need to prepare.

I don't know, this humiliation.

"Thank you.... and I'd like to have a nosebleed."

Chiharu's fist stretches. Beautiful straight to clear up the humiliation.

Yeah, I know. The "beware" blow, I will.

"Mr. Hiro" paints his own nosebleed on the needle.

Write something in the booklet.

Fishing instructions, throw it in with a threaded needle.

"Blood attracts spiritually connected beings."

Tough voice.

Though I thought it was pitiful, this man is also a psychic.

Discuss with the lost spirit, yes, maybe he was a religious man.

"Oh, it took! It's big, for sure!

No, if you peek into the big hole where there are no more signs of spirits.

Something's definitely coming up.

"All right, here I come!

... Isn't that Michele?

"What are you doing! It was a good place!

If you think you slapped a hater in the face like graffiti.

Spit out the needle and the rectangle as it moves.

What the hell is this... I'm scared!

"Mr. Hiro!

Fly away again. Pathetic!

What is it, everyone? Take a step back.

You're not mad at me, are you? I'm not angry, though.

The letter of the rectangle, what do you mean!

"Mazushi Kabamaka Hirukuru"

That's bullshit calling stray cats!

"I see. Hiro said I caught a cat with deep spiritual ties to you. Lord, it's real."

Master Li...

Not if you're snorting a lot, right?

"Excuse me! Then in a genuine way!

That's what we should do from the start.

You know that, right, Mr. Hiro? The sequential input of force is a foolishness...... No, this man was not Mr. Hiro.

It's tricky, so hurry up. Anything you can do to help.

"Could you take off your clothes?

Mr. Hiro?

"Lord Hiro?

"Sorry, not in a weird way!... No, this guy in the first place, doesn't fit the size because he has a big body... Ah, you have cosmetic tools!

So today, right?

To decide between Elquille and a female male.

I didn't bring any extra stuff!

"Are you dressed as a woman and a makeup kit? I have it with me. I've been in charge of Lord Hiro's" Meikuyap "before."

Mr. Hume?

Why do you even have an early replacement box?

You don't mind if they see you, because you're a man!

And "Mr. Hiro"! Don't twist across the curtain!

I'll make a scene, see!

Even Mr. Edward, who had passed out.

"Up. Hey, Elquille, what's up? And the monster?

"We've all been knocking them down. There will be no dents. Lord Edward's first blow was heavy, so Lord Elquille's arm was killed. Lord Hiro was able to create a gap because he had lost the power to shoot in. Lord Philia took a blow there. Though a certain person may have received it, the best spear feat is there... Lord Edward? Are you listening to me?

"... Ah, bad, Thousand Mornings. Tall beauty in that simple dress wimp. Who? You weren't even there earlier, were you?

Mr. Edward?

With that said, Mr. Calvin, too, before.

"Lose the boy who didn't even succumb to the divine temptation of possibility, and now again catches the eye of the fat public. Lord Hiro's women's clothes are real. Someone with a high nose."

Why not?

Many times today my pride as a woman.

"Thin faces show more makeup, no, you get makeup. Ask Naïve's stomach."

Anyway!

"Why are you wearing women's clothes?

"A witch is one who stands in a narrow space. I play a man and a woman, and I call upon the spirit of the world as I lay myself in the world."

Atmosphere, you've changed.

Exactly, Cleric, no, like a witch.

"Are you sure you can bring Lord Hiro back?

"Yeah, definitely. I was sick and weak, so I could see the Spirit, the world over there. And he died earlier... but somehow he was here."

Witch...... like a woman though?

"I mean, I'm in the middle of life and death right now. And this place is full of spirits. Best condition. We can bring him back."

I got up and started singing.

High back voice.

Hard to tell if it's a woman or a man.

"Soul (Occasionally) Return (Backwards)..."

As I sang, I eventually began to dance.

A candle peeking from a piece of Long.

Every time Granfette gained momentum, she revealed a little white tibia.

A compelling batsman who shows off his time.

... Chiharu, beat the people who are crouching down and looking up.

"Mr. Hiro" lay down on the floor.

There's a weak spirit out there.

Instead, the spirit of the atmosphere I was used to jumped in.

Chiharu is also nodding.

"... oh, I'm sorry. I borrowed your body over there.... Was it good?... well, thank you. Let me see you off."

A weak spirit glows and melts.

My back turned as I watched the whole thing.

I was dreaming about Nanko.

The glowing smile returned.

Welcome back, Mr. Hiro.

Let me hear your dream story. Slowly later.

But for now, please remove your makeup.

Because you all look strange and front-looking.