Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

Yumeka does not try to let go while holding Largo with her thin and soft arms.

The adorable face is firmly folded in front of Largo's eyes and the pink lips are in front of him.

"We don't talk about just lizards, and we don't follow the Holy Spirit. Not to mention that you are even familiar with demonic bugs, and you are the incarnation of the Dragon God without any semblance, with your way (Tao) in your body.

"No, there were people in the capital who said that, but I think they're different people, or lizards.

"That can't be right. From the moment I saw it, I knew that Lago was the Dragon God. Please take me-- no, don't, it's not me like this-- Shut up, come on, make this body a woman.

Weird. The words are the same, but the power to hold Largo, strengthened or loose, seems like two personalities fighting in a witch.

Can you see it with a thousand eyes?

A half-heartedly peek into my mind, there are still two feelings in the witch, coming forward and in.

One belongs to the "Mountain Princess" and the other to the "Soul of Witches". This is the same state as before the purification of Michissane, which means that this witch is also possessed by her soul of a filth called the Mountain Princess and has become resentful.

Trouble. Anyway, we have to do something about this revolting witch's, rough soul.

But for some reason, this witch has a reality. Perhaps the witch has become a grudging spirit and possesses even more of a real human being.

When that happens, things are even more difficult.

All I could possibly do was nail attack, but when entering the underground base of Gandhi, I couldn't hurt a human being with a stone wall that was neither whippy nor frightened, a tofu-like cleaved nail.

On top of that, the power you're holding yourself to is so strong. So much so that I wonder where this power is coming from in these soft, thin arms.

With my arm wrestling with Hanako, I feel powerful enough to think I'm going to have a good fight.

I felt like my itchy arm as a human being was going to be cut a thousand times, even if I was just decently grateful for its power.

I can't help you while you're holding me, so it's hard to fly, or float out.

But if you're itchy as it is, there's nothing you can do.

What did Michissane say when she complained about her filthy weakness and filth to unlock this state?

"Pay me, pay me, pay me..." Yes, just clean me up.

Speaking of things used to clean up, water? No, salt. Fortunately, there were piles of salt stored in the food pantry.

The forefoot is completely blocked, so he pulled the bag of salt out of the food bin with one hind foot over it with two people lying on it, and with a sharp nail highly regarded by Kato as well, he tore the surface of the bag.

"Yikes!!

After all, I don't think you liked this.

"What voice? Oh, this is...

The first person to hear the cry and rush like a disease was Michissane.

Badly, Naomi also flew in from behind and was seen. And even classgordo is behind it.

Why are you nibbling when you're the master's pinch?

(─ This guy! You knew.

Well, if this is the only breath-filled area of the pulse, I guess it's a prospect for Classgordo.

When I say pinch, it's not life-threatening, so I feel like I was flattered or glanced at happily.

I don't think I'd ever leave a crab or a mite behind. No, you said Hanako abandoned you before when Lagon was invited to a whorehouse in Orton.

I don't know the expression, but Naomi also has clairvoyance. I'm supposed to be free, so it's my duty to see what's going on here.

Does that mean this won't be a pinch for the leader?

"Dear Mr. Oyato! It was my missed. Sorry! ─ Lin, Soldier, Fighter, Everyone, Formation, Spirit, In, Before! Purify the Evil Spirit and lead him to the Spirit!

Surrounded by salt, the body of the sorrowful witch stiffened and separated into three shadows, wondering if it floated a little in the universe, and again two overlapped and one returned to its original witch costume, and sat down.

One seems to be the reality that he was human, and he's largely lost his mind as it is. When Mitisane picks up what she was wearing, she's paying a little salt to sprinkle it from above her body.

"Now stand up." Become the Spirit, and speak to the itching of a tremendous witch figure. "The sin of working disrespectfully against your stall deserves death. For you, the Spirit of the Ancestors, there is no punishment but to banish you to the land of the Yellow Springs forever. Good."

"I'm sorry. The gap in my heart was going to make me stick to the filth. You have discredited Master Michisane. Sin will be repaid in any way. Please take full action.

"That readiness is a special victory. I'll never forget you for doing the best you've done for a long time. But take responsibility for this one.

"Of course it is. Please don't worry.

Whoa, what are these two talking about on their own?

"Wait a minute! Hey, hey...

"Dear Mr. Oyato, if you're angry...

"No, no! What are you talking about, Mr. Michissane? Where are you going?

"To redeem this sin, I will confine the Spirit to the land of the Yellow Springs.

That must be the guy the Demons often call 'eternal prison'.

"No, it's such a terrible thing. Didn't you just get manipulated by filth? If that were the case, Mr. Michissane would be the same.

Arson is a fine crime with capital punishment as well, but morons and attempted rape are crimes of profanity.

"I cleared up that resentment for something resentful, for good reason. So neither did the spirits who would guard the capital. But this man, despite my subordination, did such a rude deed to His majesty, to whom I made the oath of the Eternal Subordination. This extends to the customer as well as the company's people. If we leave this alone, not only will we not be able to show it, but we will even be left with the contents of the vows I have made. That is well understood by this person as well. Rather than denigrate and disgrace life in this world, at least in the Land of Yellow Springs...

"No, no, no, no, no!

"But then...

"Okay! Then I, Mr. Yakuza, will give the order.

"Yes, what a thing.

"This witch Yume shall be my possession. All right?

"Yes, do as you like, boil and bake, and feel free to..."

"I'm not, I'll take you home and make you my buddy. Nice.

"No, then...

"God, that's so generous of you, no matter how much.

"It's okay! Isn't that nice, Classgoad?

"Isn't that nice, you'll have one more master slave.

"Bye. Yikes. I'm in trouble. But, Mr. Michisane, Yumeka would like that, too.

"Yes, God, thank you so much. Now it's time to risk your life to serve you. Best regards, ─ ─ But I have trouble sampling. I am God's property, just call me Yume.

Well, I gave up that it would only be that far.

Afterwards, I didn't seem to find a spirit that suited my needs very well, meaning that I could secure numbers and usually wouldn't get in the way, so "Hundred Eyes," with countless popping eyes, and "Kiryichi Wai," a Babin monster that increases when cut, and a prophetic "case" were chosen. Of course Yumeka follows, so Michisane gave him a ceremonial god, and he borrows some of the abilities of the spiritual god.

"God..."

"Ah Yumeka, no Yume, can you stop that god?

You should have already convinced me that somewhere in the case where I became the Spirit, my promise has been cancelled.

"Then, like Master Michisane, may I use your style?

"Um, okay. So, what is it?

"I admire me, there are things that were possessed by floating spirits. He was originally the property of your stall. I guess we should give him time to split up, but these aren't so much resentment spirits, either, but I think if you purify them, they'll work as spirits.

"What floating spirit is it?

"We are human beings, but we were all conscripted into this Dazai palace, from the East, as guardians. These are the ones who died from injuries and illnesses, without going home.

"So did you work for a lookout or something?

"Yes, there were no marches from abroad, so I was trained as a soldier, but nothing I had ever fought for.

"Fine, because at this job, I'm not looking to fight for you.

In one way or another, in my current SS and its family, I can't help but look in the eyes in places as crowded as Bokovo because I do too much.

"There's just one thing that bothers me...

"What is it?

"Prevention is unlikely to help you fight when you have a lot of injuries and illnesses that have caused you to die, and when it comes to dirt with something obvious, injuries, illnesses, accidents, and other misfortunes that exert such special powers.

"What else is your misfortune?

"Apart from accidents and illnesses, there are a number of things: discomfort, fatigue, depression, panic, isolation, suspicion, darkness, distress, frustration, bankruptcy, mistakes, fallacies, accidents, odds, misadventures, troubles, etc. Of course, I won't let you waver disaster so that you don't touch the work of the stall, and I think that all of you will do everything you can to maintain peace and order.

Somehow, it's obscene content that gets dark when you listen. But if you don't even plunge that catastrophe, you can count on me because I'm a watchdog.

"Wouldn't that be nice? Everyone must be Yume's friends.

"Thank you, then I'd like to take you with me, thank you.

Bulk purification, they can ask Michisane to do it.

All under the control of Yume seems to be a little high.

But Michissane took it on with pleasure.

Now it feels like the purpose of coming to Yapan has finally been fulfilled.

But as it turns out, I'm glad I'm here. I felt very nostalgic, too.

Michissane has repeatedly asked me to make sure that I give myself a role, if anything.

Therefore, I ask the Spirit, who was in Satan's word, to unite the eastern kingdom, to let me see him next time he comes, so I ask him to look into it.

A lot happened, but with the itchy and other spirits, I was finally able to return to Hurn.

Soon Harun will be white in the east sky, and the night will dawn.

Come to think of it, there seemed to be no jet lag no matter how we went to the eastern country, as this world seemed to be moving with a heavenly theory on the ground of the plane.

Returning to the former Demon King's Island, Krasgord and I will break up there and stop by Lagon's sleeping quarters to explain the situation so far.

In the meantime, after placing the spirits in and around Bokovo, he followed some spirits for communication and returned to the villa where His Royal Highness is located.

The Spirit is completely obliterated and hidden, just like when he was watching Satan bathe.

In the end, there was hope for him and he couldn't refuse, and Yumeka was to be with Largo.