Just before "Sakamoto"'s claws were about to penetrate Ryōri's chest, Ryōri was tied in place and unable to move. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. There was no smile more like a woman's than that.
Although she was smiling, her pure black eyes were so cold.
When he noticed this look, "Sakamoto" immediately noticed it, as if there was an electric current flowing from the soles of his feet along his spine to his brain, making him tremble uncontrollably.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
Yes, yes, this is it! What he pursues is the existence in front of him. It is precisely because of his pursuit that he transformed himself into a Dead Apostle, trying to get there through his long life.
"I finally saw it..."
But before he could finish his emotion, the feminine smiles on the two faces disappeared and were replaced by wanton smiles.
"Yo, you guy."
He spoke like a man. Although he didn't know what was going on, the "two rituals" in front of him were definitely not what he wanted.
“Give it back—!”
He roared and clawed at the white and slender neck of the two rituals. In front of those ferocious claws, the neck looked so fragile and could be broken at any time.
"What inexplicable things are you talking about?!"
"Two Ritual"'s petite body carries huge pressure in her movements. Different from her usual self, she now appears more active and aggressive.
"Although I don't understand these messy things, facing an alien like you, it's okay to kill you, right?"
Although she did not carry a dagger that she was skilled in using, she was not ignorant of bare-handed fighting. She raised one arm high, pointed her palms together into a knife, and then slashed diagonally at "Sakamoto"'s neck.
If the opponent were an ordinary person, he would at least faint after receiving such a powerful blow, but "Sakamoto" was never an ordinary person. His true body was that kind of blood-sucking monster called a Death Apostle.
He arrived first, grabbed Liang Rishi's wrist with one hand, and then used it as a fulcrum to slam her body to the ground.
Unexpectedly, "Sakamoto" had such an extraordinary physique. The two men's slender and petite bodies were hit hard to the ground, and a painful expression appeared on their faces.
"No matter what happens, if I eat you, you will naturally become a part of me."
"Sakamoto" grabbed Liang Rili's Hao wrist tightly, locked her to the ground, then aimed at the back of her heart and stabbed her hard.
Click——
The sharp claws easily penetrated the tiles on the ground and sank deeper into the concrete.
Covering her shoulders, she dislocated her arm and escaped from the blockade of "Sakamoto". At the same time, she glanced around, looking for a way to escape.
After the previous brief battle, she discovered that she was no match for the alien opponent in close combat, and she had no weapons at her side. Continuing to fight would just be a waste of energy.
After scanning around, her eyes fell on the glass window behind her.
The office is located on the third floor, a location that is neither too high nor too low, and her own physical fitness is close to the peak of human beings. At least jumping from the third floor will not cause any harm to herself.
After briefly weighing the pros and cons, it took less than a second to make a decision. The two of them covered their dislocated arms and then hit the glass.
Wow——
The glass withstood the huge impact and shattered. The fragments of glass reflected blurry light in the dusk, like a heavy orange rain, and a slender figure also fell down, like a plain rainbow.
The two fell to the ground lightly, as light as a cat. Except for the kimono on their bodies that was scratched by broken glass, there were no other wounds.
She glanced at the place where the kimono was torn,
I smacked my lips, I quite liked this kimono, but I didn't expect it to be ruined like this.
But now was not the time to lament that her clothes were broken. She restored her dislocated arm, then moved her arm and looked in the direction of the third floor.
I saw "Sakamoto" standing in front of the window, looking at the two rituals, his eyes getting hotter and hotter, as if a ball of flame was burning, burning everything up.
His lips moved, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
Liang Liyi took a deep look at him, read his lips, and then ran quickly outside the school. Every day after school, Qiu Long would come to pick him up, and he wanted to find him.
Of course, he was not looking for Qiu Long's help, but was looking for his own weapons. How could he run away? It was his character to retrieve them when he was defeated.
The most important thing is that that guy can be killed, and I have been looking forward to this for a long time.
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At the same time, a red sports car suddenly stopped at the entrance of Yuqi Middle School. The rear of the car swung out in a perfect arc. The friction between the tires and the ground made a sharp sound, and a faint burnt smell filled the air.
middle.
"That guy will definitely not be able to escape this time!"
Aozaki Orange stepped out of the driver's seat and read a book www. The thick brown windbreaker she wore was like a samurai's armor and did not suit her slender figure.
But even so, she still wore this windbreaker when facing the upcoming battle.
Because this windbreaker is a magical gift made by herself, it not only has excellent physical resistance, but also can resist some curses and two-section magic invalidation properties.
She raised her head and glanced at the teaching building, then picked up the orange handbag with one hand and walked inside.
"I can guarantee that no matter what means he has, he will not be able to escape from this school today."
Mikael got out of the passenger seat, stretched out, and did not pay attention to the upcoming battle.
It's more like hunting than fighting. Although there is a magic source in the teaching building, its strength is only so strong. It may be a troublesome target for ordinary magicians, but neither Aozaki Orange nor Mikael.
Didn't take it seriously.
The only thing Aozaki Orange needs to consider is how to keep that cunning guy completely, but since Mikael is here, she doesn't need to think about this matter.
"g——?"
Mikael noticed a familiar petite figure rushing out of the academy. The damaged kimono showed that she had gone through a battle.
"Liangyi——"
He shouted loudly and waved his hand. When the girl heard someone calling her name, she subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
It's just that I have never seen that young man with white hair and blue eyes. After all, with such eye-catching hair color and eye color, I would never forget it if I had seen him.
――But why do I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart?