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If at the beginning of the game, he still had the leisure to take Intaxis to the Tokiwa Gym for a night, then when Intex commented on all kinds of precious meats, Shangjo was only left with a numb scalp - and by the time he understood the seriousness of the matter, all the meat had already been roasted on the fire.

At that time, Uejo's heart was like meat roasted on a fire, and the sound of sizzling oil exuded a charming aroma of meat.......

Ahem, not this.

Mutter~~~~~~~

"Unfortunately......" Kamijo, who was too tired to do so, sat up on the bed, and the artificial hunger in his stomach temporarily overpowered the sleepiness.

Speaking of which, Mr. Uejo didn't eat much in the end.

"But the time is ......" looked out the window...... Actually, there was no need for that, after all, it was already late at night when I came here.

So, what did Mr. Uejo think of doing in that area when he has nothing to do?

Covering his face, Kamijo shook his dizzy head.

"Now, Hitomi. He made a casual sound.

"In. ”

"......." still feels a little panicked no matter what, but now .......

Kamijo jumped out of bed, and without saying a word, he directly hugged Hitomi as a pillow in his arms, and continued to fall asleep on the bed.

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The next day, Kamijo, who had been hungry and had breakfast, unexpectedly found that the restaurant was unusually empty.

It's no wonder that the time of the finals has to be directly put nine days later, not only to sort out the experience of fighting for days, but also to think that the consumption of this continuous travel and protracted round-robin tournament is not ordinarily large.

Although you can also see refugee-level existences like Akihisa Yoshii, foodies like Artoria, and people like Haruhi Suzumiya and Kyoko who don't know what "tired" is at all, the coldness of the scene probably makes people understand that most people will spend the day in their sleep today.

Why do it?

After all, in terms of time, Mr. Uejo was already a day late, so even if he was resting, it should have been yesterday....... I was curious, but I didn't want to know what happened yesterday......

However, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, since today is so free, just go and get the invitation and hand it over to the rock directly.

With that in mind, Kamijo looked at the electronic clock on the wall.

Friday......

“...... It's dangerous. Stuffing the rest of the breakfast into his mouth, Kamijo hurried towards the Alliance's office in Tokiwa City.

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"Sure enough, even this money has to be paid by Mr. Uejo......"

Stuffing the thin ticket into the envelope of the invitation, he was walking on the way to a certain school and carefully put the envelope away.

"Hitomi, that...... Forehead. ”

Covering his head, Shangjo, who suddenly had red faces and red ears, sped up his pace, and his back inexplicably began to sour slightly.

Hitomi's system, I'll be able to get out of bed tonight...... Ahem!

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"Black-clothed linen pottery, black-clothed linen pottery....... That's what Iwa called it at school. ”

Scratching the head of the hedgehog,Almost by brushing his face to enter this school that he didn't even remember the name of the article is hesitating.,Although it's a lot easier to be famous because of the competition.,But it also makes it troublesome to get information.。

After wasting some time, I finally found the school building.

"Class, class is ......"

Walking down the hallway, Kamijo kept looking up to confirm the class.

It's just bad luck, and when I arrived, it was already recess, and the middle school students who kept coming out also made Kamijo feel pressured.

1－b！

Yes, yes....... This...... Piece......?

"Nana, Ma Tao, look~" The black-haired girl with eyes took out a hand-woven bracelet.

"Huh~~ It's so beautiful!"

"Do you want it?"

"Hmm?!Really??Is this for me?!Really?!!" The girl called "Ma Tao" excited.

"You, stop hanging her appetite, it's obviously what was originally intended for her. There was a vigorous girl, but she directly took the bracelet in the black-haired girl's hand, put it directly into the raised palm of Ma Tao, and then walked briskly with her in her arms.

"Oh!!Thank you!!"

"I'm sure I'll give it. Complaining slightly, the black-haired girl still pulled the slender sick girl who had been falling behind and chased after her quickly.

Hemp pottery ...... Hemp pottery ..... Hemp pottery ....................................

So who is that person, who is that big grinning innocent and cheerful and a little silly bun face with a double ponytail?!!!!

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Teaching building, building corner

"Poof—ha..... Ahem, I didn't expect it..... Black Rock Daimyogami... Poof-ha, usually, it's usually like this...... "The last article is dead."

Click!!

The end of the death.

"Uh..... Calm down, well, let's calm down. ”

Uejo was knocked on the wall, and if it was just a girl's arm instead of a thick black barrel, Uejo felt like he would be happier—at least not as cowardly as he is now.

"......" the girl with two ponytails thought about it, but the glow of the orchid in the barrel did not mean to fade.

"That...... If you fire here, you can't hide it. Kamijo pointed around the corner, where you could even hear the sound of people moving on the other side of the playground.

“...... Well. As if convinced, the giant cannon that appeared out of nowhere in the girl's hand was instantly dissolved in the air.

"Oooh. "Even though I've watched it more than once, I still think it's amazing....... Speaking of which, can your right hand get rid of that?

It's strange to say that I've been threatened a few times and haven't touched the barrel yet.

"What's going on this time?"

Black-clothed hemp pottery ...... Ah, no, it's more appropriate to call it "rock" at this time.

In short, the big grinning innocent and cheerful and somewhat silly bun-faced double ponytail girl pulled Uejo's thoughts back with cold words.

"Uh...... "It's really inappropriate.......

"Huh?"

"Oh, here's for you, I hope to come and cheer you on then. Without saying a word, he handed over the invitation.

"......." looked at Shangjo suspiciously, and then opened the envelope. "Finals?"

"Well, it's a rescue team benefit. "It's quite expensive...... And Mr. Uejo has to make many copies, but fortunately, the [Soul of Judgment] is only Iwa, and I don't want to ignore the realm.......

"Will go. ”

"Uh-huh, thank you......"

"But there's one more condition. ”

"Huh?"

"Help me buy four more tickets, I'm going to get a seat. After saying that, he handed the ticket back to Shangjo. "I'll pay for it. ”

"......" took the ticket and was stunned.

I'm happy to save money, and I'm able to get my previous ticket back, but ......

"Thank you. Suddenly, Iwana's cold voice was heard.

“...... Huh?"

"I mean the first ticket. ”

"Uh...... Do you see that?" Uejo scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Nonsense. ”

"Hey. "Spit hands.

"I'll go to you to get the ticket when the time comes, and I'll give you the money at that time. After saying that, he ignored the previous article, and shouted "Come! come!!" with a cheerful look, and ran into the playground, and was surrounded by three other girls and "bullied".

"Well~" shrugged his shoulders, and Kamijo raised his feet and walked in the direction of the gate.

This is also a solution, and Mr. Uejo will have a good rest in the next few days......

！！！

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A fire-like pain comes out of the back of the right hand!

"This is ......" gritted his teeth, and Kamijo leaned against the wall and stared at the lines that appeared on his hands

But

biu——

Before it could take shape, it was dissipated by the right-handed fantasy killer.

however

"Hey, hey, no, no......" Shangjo, who was covered in cold sweat, had a bad premonition.

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Unyielding, it moved up slightly, and the lines began to imprint again......

biu——

Next

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biu——

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biu——

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biu——

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.......

Until my whole body was soaked with sweat, I don't know how long it took. The upper strip, which collapsed on the ground, finally survived the marking of the lines, dragging it from the back of the hand to the wrist.

"Unfortunate ......" grinded the thirsty throat, and the drenched Kamijo raised his right hand.

The wrist was made out of nothing, bright red, like a trident-like sharp engraving, divided into three strands.

"It's .... What's going on?"

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"Madoka ~ should get up...... Huh?"

At this moment, the creature called the demon received some kind of thought, full of malicious thoughts, filthy prayers.

"Boring stuff. He hummed disdainfully, and the response was just a casual wave. "This kind of boring and superficial malice, let that guy bother. ”

And then

"Madoka~It's time to get up~ or I'll make it impossible to ......," the demon smiled.

"Flame Sauce!!!" the god roared. "Hmm?!woo~~~"

The roar is gone.

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