Chapter12

"U, Chi, and Wave!"

The ghost girl said the surname word by word.

"How, how is it possible, white eyes, writing wheel eyes, ......"

"Ah~! Yes, how is it possible~! The corners of the firmament's pink mouth hooked up a fishy sweet smile, close to the ghost girl's ear.

"Damn!" A cold glint flashed in the ghost girl's eyes, and under the blood-stained black robe, countless shuriken shot out.

Fast and ruthless, instantly piercing the dome into a hedgehog.

"Hehehe...... Ahem! The ghost girl coughed up blood and said fiercely, "I really underestimate you!" However, it is precisely because of my carelessness that I also have the opportunity to go to hell to accompany me! Hehe......"

"Uh......" The hedgehog-like face did not show a little pain, but smiled brightly, and showed a little embarrassment.

Dome scratched her head, and suddenly smiled at the girl who was about to die with angry eyes: "I'm sorry! ”

With that, the figure of the dome turned into a sky full of butterflies in the eyes of the ghost girl, just like under the cherry blossom trees in April, falling in color!

The ghost girl was stunned for a moment, and then, she saw that each butterfly fell to the ground and turned into a dome, and after a while, her surroundings were densely surrounded by countless domes, like a super powerful shadow clone technique.

All the domes looked at her with a smile, and then said in unison in a very cute posture: "Ahh~!" I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak~! ”

The person who was despised because of her sneered at her with a high profile, and suddenly made the ghost girl with strong self-esteem and thin skin unbearable.

"You, you ......" The ghost girl's eyes were cracking, and finally, she didn't come up in one breath, her head tilted, and she died of anger!

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"Boom Boom ......"

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"Ahh......h

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"Whoa......

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The cold wind was howling, and in front of Ryota's cemetery, a black-robed girl dressed in wide and ragged clothes had her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, her face slightly distorted, and she lay on her back on the ground and babbled from time to time.

In front of the girl, another girl and a little boy crouched.

The little scorpion looked at the ghost girl who seemed to be sitting on the ground with a nightmare, turned his head to look at the dome with a foolish smile on his side, and asked, "Teacher, has your illusion worked?" Why is this guy just screaming on the ground, but not saying a word! ”

Qiong put away his foolish smile, glanced at the little scorpion lightly, coughed dryly, and taught the little scorpion in the tone of an elder: "Little scorpion, this kind of thing can't be rushed, slow work can produce fine work, you know?" As the saying goes: for the fighter, the heart war is the top, and the soldier war is the bottom. You have to break through the opponent's heart before you can train ...... Cough! In order for her to be willing to say everything she knows, know no! ”

"Oh~!" The little scorpion suddenly realized and looked at the dome with a look of adoration.

Qiong pinched the little scorpion's tender cheek with satisfaction (not eating tofu or something), and was very satisfied with his educational results. Since she had just shown her powerful illusion power, she had subdued the ghost girl who had not been cleaned up by letting the little scorpion use the detonation charm, the little scorpion who had been cold to her like a cat had suddenly become docile! Sure enough, the best way to make a child obedient is to let him know that his fist is bigger than him!

"You, you...... Babble~~~~! The maiden on the ground let out a seductive cry again.

Firmament's eyes returned from kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes to white eyes, looked at them and asked, "Do you have a rope?" The thick and long kind! ”

"Yes." The little scorpion said, taking out a scroll and making a seal.

The white mist rose and a slender rope and many parts that the golem could use appeared in front of him.

Dome took one out and handed it to the little scorpion.

"Come, help!"

The little scorpion took the rope and was confused.

"What for?"

With a wicked smile on his face, he held the rope and set his eyes on the ghost girl with her eyes closed.

"Of course, it's tied up and trained...... Ahem, torture~! ”

"Oh~!"

…… To be continued......