In the turquoise pupils, there is a reflection of the behemoth that is constantly crumbling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was a kind of melancholy.

Just out of sight of the girl, the overloaded leader was slowly standing up. Blood was still flowing from the wounds on the bruised Qiu Mochuan, and even some screws were still stuck in him.

But he still stood there like a nobody.

Standing on the high ground that was gradually decaying.

Standing there, now there is only Kumagawa.

Oops......

The cute face covered in blood showed an ambiguous smile.

Originally, I was going to meet Ehime-chan with you guys

It didn't work out

I'm hated

With a smile on his face, he fell down with the girl who was smiling unconsciously.

Shikihime, the presiding judge of the park, was sitting in an empty classroom with a calm face.

From the podium, she could see all the empty tables and chairs below. However, Enma's gaze remained firmly locked on the bloodstained table and chairs.

That's the trace of Kumagawa's recent stay here.

"That man...... What a troublesome guy. ”

Speaking of this, Ying Ji had a little headache: "I knew this was the case, [I shouldn't have pretended not to know him that time]." Educating him well is the right way. ”

But it still doesn't seem to change............

Thinking of the decadent, comical, yet shocking sinner, Enma couldn't help but smile bitterly at his conclusion.

"That's it, I'd better go out and see Komachi. ”

"Maybe she's worried, isn't she?"

The unconscious girl smiles at the person she can't see.

The second lady of the Gu Ming family didn't notice it at all, and her blue pupils were full of joy. And unconsciously, she will not find this joy.

It's just because she's enjoying the shock now.

The slaughter like love reappeared in front of her eyes in a veritable way.

On the stage of imminent destruction, the Demon King of Nothingness leads the vain demons to revelry against the background of midnight. Hell has long been unable to satisfy such misery, and it is because of this that such misery has been reproduced by human hands.

However, this movement seems to be a bit loud.

Come to think of it, the ghost clan that rules here won't sit idly by, right?

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