The scarlet and sticky wall of flesh and blood was torn open by Aono with his hands.

A little light, through the thin black mist, shone into it.

Even if it's just a crack that isn't spacious.

Even if the light was faint and dim.

But for Tomie, who was in the darkness before, it can help her get out of that hell of despair!

Despair comes not only from Roshan's closure, but also from the pain in the depths of her memory.

"Aono-kun~"

Wrapped in flesh and blood, Tomie smiled coquettishly again.

It's just that even she didn't notice that clear teardrops quietly crossed the corners of her eyes.

Aono was slightly stunned.

He had to admit that there was a strange beauty to the picture at the moment—more beautiful than what he saw in the mirror.

Between the severed arms and stumps of chaos, flesh and blood were glued together.

Among them, the girl with a mole on the corner of her eyebrows is smiling.

Compared with the previous charm, there is an unexpectedly more inexplicable temperament.

This makes her look more like a "human" than some kind of monster in human skin, which is how Aono saw Tomie for a long time.

The contrast caused by the two things made even Aono lose his mind for a short time.

"Are you okay?"

It's just that Aono's will is far stronger than a rock, and after being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and asked.

"Aono-kun, are you concerned about me?"

Tomie smiled.

That seductive temperament resurfaced, and it was only then that Aono regained some familiarity.

This should be you! ’

"I'm fine now~"

On the surface of Tomie's skin, tiny granulations began to emerge, touching the inner walls of the surrounding Roshan.

Flesh-and-blood erosion occurs in both directions.

That's when you can see it.

Tomie and Roshan have different abilities.

Although the two of them also have the ability to erode other flesh and regenerate at high speed, from Aono's point of view, their flesh and blood are as distinct.

In this mountain of corpses, the junction can be clearly seen.

The flesh and blood belonging to Tomie are fresh and tender, full of fresh vitality.

Young and aggressive.

It's like a burning flame, igniting all the surrounding existence.

And in the mixture of flesh and blood around him, there was a cold dead air.

It's like a state between life and death—a state that might be incomprehensible to say—similar to that of the cat in the gas box, in a state of both life and death.

With a heavy twilight.

Of course, this does not mean that its erosion is not dangerous, but it just means that it spreads out like frozen ice.

"Snort!"

Aono's arm sounded like it was corroded by acid.

This is the price he paid for forcibly tearing this crack open.

A thick black mist clings to the tiny wounds, devouring the flesh foam that burrows beneath the flesh.

In fact, these tiny pieces of minced meat didn't penetrate too much into Aono's skin.

Now Aono's physique is not an exaggeration to describe it as "rough skin and thick meat".

The minced flesh just seeped into the most superficial layer of his skin, and it was stuck there and could no longer enter.

It's like hitting a "this road doesn't work" sign, and you can't go deeper.

The black mist devours them.

The chaotic blood-red illusion came as scheduled, but this time it couldn't have any effect on Aono.

Saint Seiya will not be defeated twice by the same move.

Aono's tolerance for the same type of illusion also increased with multiple experiences.

It's just that he doesn't plan to use the black mist to absorb too much flesh and blood, which is afraid that it will cause some unknown changes to his body.

Tomie, who came to his senses, was no longer afraid of the sequelae after devouring flesh and blood because of Aono's existence.

It was to begin a reckless proliferation.

Her erosive abilities, above Roshan!

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the huge and viscous mountain of meat is being assimilated by her.

It's like ink dripping into clean water, extremely quickly.

Aono looked down and saw Tomie staring at him, his eyes not blinking.

"Huh?"

Did she take the wrong medicine?

Even though Tomie liked to sneak a peek at Aono before, but now that she stared at the emotion in her eyes, Aono couldn't quite understand it.

Inexplicably want him to look away, a little "dare" to look at her?

"Let's go, get out of here."

Aono whispered, grabbing the girl's slender hand.

Grabbing Aono's hand, Tomie came to his side in the support of flesh and blood.

Then it was like a slippery beauty snake, directly bullying itself.

The naked and delicate body of the smooth red (meow) was attached to Aono's body, and his hands were spread out, hugging his waist and abdomen.

The pretty face was pressed against Aono's chest.

"Don't move, let me lean on this for a while"

Aono was silent.

Even though the picture he can see now is extremely astringent, and the feeling coming from his body is very amazing, but his heart has no fluctuations, and he even wants to play a "? ”

Obviously in such a dangerous situation, Tomie's performance is not normal at all.

It can only be said that even if Aono is a senior cowherd, he still can't fully understand everything

"Aono-kun, are you okay?"

Outside of Roshan, Kanda Yukie observed changes in Roshan, its peristalsis was much weaker than before, and the color change in its appearance also confirmed this.

But she frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

It's just because Aono has been in Roshan for too long.

And Tomie was still there—that made her quite wary and nervous.

"I'm fine."

Aono shouted in response.

"Hee-hee."

Tomie snickered in Aono's arms.

"How would it feel if she were to see us like this?"

It turns out that even if some of his memories are recovered, Tomie's bad taste is still not expected to change.

Aono thought about it for a moment, and found that his state at the moment was somewhat similar to some of the plots in the colored films he had watched out of curiosity?

What's that word called?

Couple currently committed?

After a final hug of more than ten seconds, Tomie let go of his hand and said.

"I've got them under my control, I'll burn them all later."

"Compared to Aono-kun's blood, they're so unpalatable."

Tomie's expression was very disgusted, obviously not looking down on these flesh and blood at all.

Aono looked around, Tomie's bright red shredded meat had seeped into the entire Roshan Mountain, but instead of absorbing them, he gained control of it in a special way.

With the domination of flesh and blood, Tomie's control can be above Aono.

"Yuki-e-chan definitely doesn't want to see me again, and those nasty guys, so I'll just slip away!"

"Aono-kun, don't miss me~"

She stretched lazily and threw a wink at Aono.

Aono raised an eyebrow, the guy she hated in her mouth was obviously referring to the members of the Tokyo Rangers.

"Finally, can I make a very small request?"

Tomie stared straight at Aono's neck, and Sakura's lips opened slightly.

The breath that came out of the breath burrowed into Aono's nose faintly.

Aono's face did not change: "However, I refuse." ”