Chapter 17: New Clothes (New)

A few minutes later, Zero fell to the ground, blood soaking through the hem of his clothes and pouring out of his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Kill me." He said, "I'm willing to gamble and lose." ā€

"Sword fighting is never a life-and-death fight."

"Huh...... Ha ha! Zero, who fell to the ground, clenched his fists, and the stab wound to his wrist kept gushing out red blood because of his forceful movements. Destroyed my meridians and hurt me so far, and now you dare to be here...... Talk a lot about compassion. Do you want me to be such a wasteful person...... Survive?! ā€

"You have gone astray, Zero, the so-called swordsmanship, for you after all, it is destruction." Rito said, his hands behind his back, and the blood that flowed along the lines of his arms showed that it had indeed been a fierce battle.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the glade, both dressed as ninjas, a man and a woman, the man wearing a mask and a pair of eyes as cold as ice; The woman is dressed in a ninja suit, with two short scythes hanging from her waist, and a pair of round and powerful beautiful legs are exposed underneath, which is impressive.

"Master Rito," the man greeted him in a ninja manner, "I'm sorry for being late, this man named Zero has upset the balance between the halls, and as the Eye of Twilight, I will kill him with my own hands and restore Ionia to equilibrium." ā€

"There is no need to kill, I have cut off his meridians, and he will never be able to regain his kendo."

"In that case, I'm leaving, just ......" The male ninja seemed to want to say something, but didn't say it. Forget it, farewell. The two figures disappeared in a flash, this kind of mysterious escape ninjutsu, Rito always felt that these guys were not in sight.

"You go, although with your talent, it's a pity, but I have no choice."

"You will, regret it!" Zero clenched his teeth, as a loser, his eyebrows and eyes were still sharp.

Akiba obscures his staggering figure, but Rito seems to have a strange feeling, and the patterns on the short knife he uses seem to be carved into his mind, appearing again and again in the shattered dreams.

Until this day, he saw a short knife with the same pattern, from the body of the nine-tailed fox girl.

"It's him back."

……

When Ahri woke up, it was already another night. Her body was covered with a soft quilt, and her tail was pressed down, full of discomfort. She sat up, her arms folded over her chest, hugging the quilt. There was a faint girlish scent on the quilt, which she recognized as belonging to Irelia, to which jungle animals were always particularly sensitive.

My head is still dizzy, this feeling is really strange, like the feeling after secretly drinking the strange spicy water from the weak chicken. Why are you here?

By the way, she came to find Irelia, and she met a weak chicken on the way, and although she was about to beat up that nasty guy without saying anything, she received half a roast chicken as a gift.

It tasted as good as the smell she had smelled, and it didn't smell like the choking salt smell she had when she first ate it. Sure enough, it was a trap set by this bastard.

It's so annoying, that damn weak chicken.

She didn't just buy half a roast chicken.

As she sat on the bed and was thinking, Irelia pushed the door open and walked in, a steaming bowl of soup in her hands. When Ahri's nose smelled the scent, a pair of small triangular ears on the top of his head also stood up.

"Hehe, the soup made from the roast chicken bones you brought yesterday still has some flavor. I didn't expect Ahri that you still have such a talent, when will you teach me? ā€

Ahri stared at the soup bowl, the chicken soup was clear and had a few wisps of golden oil slick, and the smell was very similar to that of roast chicken, but it seemed to be much mellow because of the method. However, looking at Irelia holding the chicken soup, she looks like she has a forced confession of "if you don't tell the secret of the roast chicken, there will be no soup to drink".

"Well...... I didn't do it. Ahri puffed out his cheeks and confessed. On the way here, a pesky weak chicken gave it to me. There are only half of them...... I don't know how. ā€

"Weak chickens? Is that the weak **** who named you Ahri? That's nice, I gave you a name, and the roast chicken has a hand ......," Irelia bent down and looked at her with a teasing smile.

Ahri snatched the bowl of soup and glared at Irelia with her eyes.

Irelia looked at Ahri's delicate appearance, it was the first time she had seen Ahri like this, could this be the love and resentment written in the poems of the ancients? I really don't know what kind of person the little fox has met, to be honest, she really wants to meet that person, and I hope he is not a bad person who is greedy for beauty.

Obviously, she still doesn't know that the bad guy who is greedy for beauty is a little more dangerous than Ahri.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze?" Ahri tilted her head to look at Ellie, a ring of golden oil stars hanging above her lips.

"It's nothing, ah~yay~ I always think you're getting along well with your new friends?"

"Who's going to get along with that kind of guy? Besides, that guy is going to ...... soon."

That guy is about to go to town, where there are so many humans, if they accidentally find out that they are foxes, won't they be cramped and skinned or beaten to death by sticks? In a place like that, she didn't even want to talk to him.

No, she followed to avenge the last kill! She was talking about the time when she was beaten and wounded, and when she was tied up with rope and thrown into the grass. The more Ahri thought about it, the more angry he became, and he also remembered his main purpose this time. I almost forgot to get down to business.

"By the way, Ellie, is there a way to cover my tail and ears? I...... Want to go to the town and have fun. ā€

"Huh-" Irelia's voice rose several degrees, "going to Starfall?" If you want to cover your ears, you can wear a hat, but if you want to cover your tail...... It seems that you have to wear a long skirt, and the skirt must be relatively adducted, otherwise the tail will easily leak out...... Ahri, come with me! Ellie seemed to suddenly get excited, and took Ahri by the arm to take her somewhere.

"Hmm! Wait a minute, I haven't finished my last sip yet...... Ay! ā€

In the silence of the wooden house, there was the sound of girls laughing like silver bells.

"How?" More than two hours had passed since Irelia asked this, and she had been trying on various dresses during that time, and she was probably satisfied with her tone this time.

Irelia faced Ahri, a well-proportioned model, and changed her into the clothes she imagined suitable again and again, in fact, it seemed that every one was very suitable, but she was still distressed and excited, she took care of her father for so long, although she didn't want to, but a girl of this age, there were a lot of beautiful clothes but no chance to wear them, I didn't expect to have the opportunity to dress up Ahri now, so I naturally refused to let go.

Ahri also thought it was troublesome to change it in this way at first, but when she looked at the row of beautiful dresses in the closet and thought of them being supported by her body, she couldn't help but have a pair of starry eyes.

She looked at herself reflected in the bronze mirror, her beautiful red dress tightly wrapped around her hips, which was very similar to her previous dress, but behind her was spliced with a long trail, composed of hanging light pink ribbons, light and elegant, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world in mythology. This can hide her tail without making it too restricted, making her feel uncomfortable, even if someone accidentally finds it, they will think that the tail is part of the decoration.

The breathability is very good, light and thin, it is a beautiful and suitable clothes for Ahri, after all, she doesn't like clothes that are too long, she always feels constrained, and she is very uncomfortable to wear.

Ahri changed into a new dress, and a pair of small bony eyes were bright, and she was turning in circles in front of the mirror, but her eyes were always staring at the hem of the spike skirt that was spinning and flying behind her.

Irelia looked at her self-appreciation, and suddenly felt quite funny, like a kitten chasing her tail and scratching at it.

"Huh? What are you laughing at? Ahri puffed out her cheeks and glared at Irelia in bewilderment.

Does something look wrong with me? She looked here and there, and lifted the tail of her skirt made of ribbons, revealing the fluffy white tails below.

"It's nothing."

"What? Say it or not?! ā€

"It's really nothing! Ha ha! ā€

"Huh?!"