The three hundred and eighty rounds

Just when Yaba Gunne's coalition retreated slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe gate on the side of the road Suga opened from the outside.

The foursome who walked in made Yaba Gune's coalition take a few big steps back.

Dressed in fur, a gorgeous and tall girl was playing with Kenyu with one hand, and the sound of clicking seemed to be the bell of death.

One shoulder of the girl in red's baseball jacket slipped down, and she stood beside the girl playing with Kendama, flicking the sleeve that was about to fall out of her arm boredly, looking lazy and harmless.

Holding the Bible, the silver cross swayed slightly as he walked, and that little reflection pierced the human eye, making it impossible to force the vision. The black girl lowered her eyelashes slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, so holy and reverent, as if bathed in the morning light through the rose window of the church.

Yokoyama opened her mouth, she looked at the girl who was walking towards her step by step, and couldn't say anything for a while.

The girl with her tiny braids on one side of her face walked up to her, the wounds on her forehead and eyelids slightly twisted by frowning, her pale, slender fingers lightly touching the bruises on her face. The girl suddenly smiled. Smile like a spring flower, smile innocently and crystallinely, smile innocently.

"Kyohachihashi, you're injured. ā€

"Does it hurt?" she was smiling, but she seemed to be angry. The tone of the question was gentle, but the whole body was covered with ice.

Yokoyama squirmed his lips. She wanted to tell her that such a little injury didn't hurt at all, and she wanted to ask her how she came here, but needless to say, the answer was already there.

Yokoyama gently pinched the hand that touched his wound in front of the public, and smiled calmly and gracefully as always.

Yaba Gunne's coalition forces were completely ignored, but no one dared to disturb them. Any one of them who came to fight here was enough for them.

No one was disturbed and it became quiet.

"It hurts. ā€

Fierce looked at her with a twinkle in her eyes. What did Kyohachihashi say? Kyohachihashi said to himself that it hurts, and he didn't know what the feeling was in his heart.

Kyohachihashi said to himself that it hurts. This person, who has always been calm and elegant to the point of being a little indifferent, is saying pain to himself.

Rai grinned as he grinned at the hand. "That's it, then let's help Kyohachihashi get out of his anger!"

"My own people have been beaten, of course I have to get it back!"

Sado's kenyu returned to his place and said in a deep voice.

"We, who live seriously, will not be defeated by you rabble!" Sado stood there, sneering disdainfully as the Yaba Gune coalition retreated.

It was as if an invisible war drum was beating in my heart. Barefoot will see the excitement and take a step back. The barbecue group, cheese fondue group, and under group have returned to Yokoyama's side.

Sado, Torii, Black, Thrilling, Yokoyama, and Center are lined up, and at the feet are the people of the Yaba Kune coalition who have passed out in various uniforms, and at first glance, it seems that only the black uniforms of the road Suka are still standing on this battlefield.

No, not at first glance. Everyone was whispering inwardly.

Originally, only the road Suga was standing.

Definitely not going to lose. Gambling on the future of Ma Lu Suka, gambling on the status of Lama Papa, and betting on the last wishes of Yuko Oshima in the kingdom of heaven.

Definitely not going to lose.

Guyin Yaba cowered and leaned against the wall.

"Na...... Comeback?...... Do you want to be beaten by me again?" she tilted her head, her long black hair hanging down from the top of her head to her eyes, and she bit her nails and laughed so hard that the sky and the earth changed color.

"Isn't it as simple as almost getting smashed by the piano this time......"

"Hee-hee-hee...... Hehehehe......"

Outside the window, a dark cloud suddenly drifted from the originally clear sky, enveloping the ruins of the battlefield beneath him, casting a shadow on the people of Yaba Tone.

Shibuya is far away from the battlefield, and she walks on the road, looking for her own battlefield. It doesn't matter if it's Hione Yaba or Bearda. All she cares about is a showdown with Maeda.

Back in Yaba Bune, there were already people waiting there at the rooftop.

Maeda stood on the edge of the rooftop, facing the sky, with his arms outstretched against the sky. Shibuya was startled and ran over and grabbed Maeda's arm.

"Are you crazy?!"

Maeda was dragged by her and suddenly turned his head.

Shibuya saw her expression and realized that he had misunderstood, so he let go of his hand and turned a cold face.

"Wouldn't it be better for you if I died?" Maeda's expression was very light, like the wind blowing on this rooftop.

"What are you kidding, if you die, maybe those strips think I killed them. Shibuya put his hands in his pockets and his eyebrows glanced slightly.

Maeda turned, opened his arms, and let the wind blow past him.

"Na...... Shibuya. ā€

"Huh?"

"What if you lose to me again this time?"

When Shibuya heard this, the fire of ignorance rushed to the top of his head. "Then you'll have to wait until you really beat me, right?!Maeda, don't waste time, let's go head-to-head?!"

Maeda turned around slowly, his eyes mixed with sadness and loneliness, and he became a little gentle and a little compassionate.

"Shibuya, what have you been looking for?"

Shibuya didn't answer, she just clenched her fists.

When Ira was stabbed, she was in pain, she never thought of hurting Rush, even if she was angry that she helped Maeda become the new Four Heavenly King, she never thought of letting Chilla be seriously injured and hospitalized, and even almost lost her life. She didn't dare to look at her, she was afraid to see the excitement of being unconscious for her own reasons, lying pale and lifeless. She had the impression that Ji Lai should be a person with vigorous vitality and full of killing intent and combat power like a monster, not a seriously injured patient in the hospital. Miso overstepped and did something she didn't command, leaving her former partner seriously injured and dying, and she was angry, more afraid and worried.

What if because of this, the excitement died?

Shibuya didn't dare to think about it. The consequences are too severe.

What was she looking for? The fist swung into the front field, which was blocked by her, and flew up to take the place of her flank, and in the middle, she was also punched, and in the middle of this interaction, a certain part of Shibuya continued to think about it.

What have you been looking for?

Even now, it's good to finally get my wish and go head-to-head with Maeda, but it doesn't seem to be so happy.

Whether it's gathering troops to attack Malu Suga, watching the Lama who served him in the past precariously crumbling, even if he resents his former partner who abandoned him after losing the battle with Maeda, or even if he resents Sado and says that he is useless, in fact, it doesn't seem to be as happy as he imagined.

It's just a little bit.

Compared to the companions he lost after losing, he seems to have lost more after opposing Ma Lu Suka. Whether it's the Barefoot Club or Yaba Sakane, no matter which side they are, they only treat the other party as a tool. She remembered that when she was alone in the department, when she was alone, she was a little more lonely.

Punch Maeda hard. Shibuya remembered the stupid thing that Dance, that idiot, wanted to be on his side, and that nail polish matched him...... After talking too much, I was a little moved. It's really stupid. Her only wish is to defeat Maeda and take back what is rightfully theirs. She's not a snapping little minion, not the weak person who was easily knocked down by Maeda's headbutt. She wasn't, she didn't allow herself to be. If she is, then what about dance? She worships herself so much, respects herself so much, is always by her side, if she is so weak, then what reason does she have to stand by her side again, what reason does she have to continue to worship herself?!