There's something in the elevator.

Hitomi Asamiya knows this.

But she would never have imagined that something like that would emerge from an elevator in the dark...

The dead man's pale skin, slender arms, and a cone nailed to its smooth neck, the jet-black liquid slid down like a tick, and in her hands, the cone stained with minced flesh and blood glowed with coldness...

The female wraith just stood there, her neck twisted.

Madness is suppressed beneath the silence.

"That's... Is that what Kitagawa-san has been facing? Asamiya Hitomi staggered and stumbled forward.

Has Kitagawa Temple always been dealing with this kind of thing?

Hitomi Asamiya is unimaginable.

The last time she went to the shrine with Kitagawa Temple, it was also led by the two sisters of Asamiya Eiyo and Shaki-e, and she immediately fell unconscious.

This time, she faced the resentful spirit, and the fear that came from the instinct of life made her unable to move for a while.

Has Kitagawa Temple been explored in such a crisis environment for a long time?

Hitomi Asamiya stopped, gasping for breath.

Her mind was full of what she had just seen.

The hammer in the other party's hand had already smashed down on her head, but the next moment, a dazzling golden air flow suddenly flashed from her neck.

The golden air currents knocked the other party back, and the elevator doors opened.

In this situation, Hitomi Asamiya lifted the last strength of her body and crawled out of the elevator.

At the moment of leaving, she could still feel the other party's cold and resentful gaze...

Hitomi Asamiya curled up with difficulty, supporting herself with one hand, and her body trembled as she spoke.

The feeling of anesthesia in her whole body has dissipated a lot, and she is finally able to move, but the anesthesia has not dissipated, and the sequelae of forcing strenuous exercise have also come out.

The intense dizziness and stomach cramps caused her to vomit all over the place.

After vomiting, the dizzy Asamiya Hitomi raised her head and stood up weakly against the wall.

Her face was pale, and her body was still trembling.

But even so, Asamiya Hitomi also knew that if he continued to stay where he was, the other party might still catch up.

No more...

The vision was a little blurry.

Maybe I really won't...

It's the same as before I met Kitagawa Temple-

Syllable!!!!

Raise your hand!

Hitomi Asamiya slapped herself hard.

"How can you always say such frustrating words!"

The bright red fingerprints carried a hot pain, which made Hitomi Ma Gong sober up a lot.

She took a deep breath.

How can this kind of unpromising appearance be seen by Beichuan classmates?

"What are you working so hard for? ... Hitomi Asamiya? ”

She muttered to herself.

To be able to talk with Kitagawa Temple on an equal footing.

Talk normally like a friend.

If you cringe when you encounter something, how will Kitagawa think of yourself? What will Sister Eiyo and Sister Makie think of themselves?

Hitomi Asamiya gritted her teeth and struggled to keep her eyes open and regain her footing.

The surroundings are illuminated by the function of the phone flashlight she took out.

Here it is... School?

Hitomi Asamiya leaned against the wall and continued to walk forward.

I was still in the elevator of the apartment building just now.

She struggled to turn her head.

The inside of the school that I have never seen before should not be the school I have attended before.

And...

Hitomi Asamiya glanced at the classroom door beside her.

The door of this classroom was pitch black, giving her an indescribable palpitation.

It's not even just this classroom door.

Something is not quite right with the doors of these densely packed classrooms.

The deep and unknown gate made Ma Gong Hitomi couldn't help but take two steps back.

It's better not to go in.

Hitomi Ma swallowed.

She held her phone in one hand and the wall in the other, moving forward step by step.

Every time she walked more than ten meters, she would stop and catch her breath for a while, and then continue walking.

Although she is mentally tough, her current physical condition is really not optimistic.

But at this time, in the shadows behind Ma Gong Hitomi, the cold and urgent sound of the iron cone and the hammer cruising sounded again.

Asamiya Hitomi's face was suffocated, and the movements under her feet accelerated again.

But as I said earlier, how could Ma Gong Hitomi, who was just more than ten meters away from stopping to catch for a while, escape a resentful spirit in a complete state?

The sound grew closer, and the sound of the hammer and the cone clashing grew thick and frenzied.

The shadow behind it also spread, and the shadow swallowed the way Asamiya Hitomi came from, and the chill filled the entire corridor.

Hitomi Asamiya could even clearly perceive the resentful gaze coming from the shadows.

Hitomi Asamiya's body trembled more and more, and finally, she lowered her head.

And then—

The sound stopped.

Hitomi Asamiya looked up in astonishment.

Yes.

The sound stopped completely before I knew it.

The shadow behind it completely dissipated, and the sound of the hammer and the cone of fire completely disappeared.

But...

Asamiya Hitomi looked at the blue and white figure standing no more than five meters in front of him with a pale face.

The jet-black liquid slipped from the eye sockets, the rotten flesh of the neck stenched with the stench of rotting, and the eyeballs like dead fish almonds were bulging out.

The resentful gaze was also nailed to himself.

Under such a terrifying sense of oppression, Ma Gong Hitomi opened his mouth wide, then buried his head, and a hoarse and crying voice also came out:

"Ahh Yes!!! ”

Hitomi Asamiya's legs were shaking, and her voice was distorted with fear.

But even so—

Hitomi Asamiya lowered her head, closed her eyes, and rushed towards the other party with all her might.

There is not much stamina left, and it is impossible to escape.

She only hopes that her collision can consume the other party a little bit... Just a little bit of resentment.

Even if it's just a little bit of resentment, then I should be able to help Beichuan's classmates, right?

Because Hitomi Asamiya has exhausted all her courage.

The hammer slammed into the left side of his head, and the iron cone on the right wanted to stick it directly into his eye...

Maybe it's the imminent death of a person, so Hitomi Asamiya can see it very clearly.

Boom!!!!

It's the sound of a sledgehammer slamming into the flesh.

Hitomi Asamiya stared blankly at the scene that happened in front of him, and the whole person stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Kita, Kitagawa classmates?!"

She subconsciously screamed.

Just as she rushed towards the Wraith, the ceiling in front of her suddenly collapsed completely.

Beichuan Temple held a sledgehammer in his hand, and he directly smashed that piece of ceiling to collapse.

Even the black sledgehammer didn't stop, and it directly smashed into the head of the resentful spirit pinching the hammer and the iron cone.

With a snapping sound.

The head of the Hammer Wraith was directly blown away by this hammer.

But the next moment, with the sound of scalp-tingling bones snapping, the arm of the hammer wraith, who had lost his head, turned the iron cone around with an anti-human twist and chiseled it towards Kitagawa Temple's head.

The action that seemed to be about to chisel through the head of Kitagawa Temple saw that Hitomi Asamiya subconsciously let out a scream.

But Kitagawa Temple seems to have been prepared.

He threw the sledgehammer into the hollow of the ceiling, grabbed the slender arm of the other man with both hands, and flipped his body with the lightness of a gymnast.

Powerful inertia twisted the hammerwraith's arm into a twist in a split second.

But just as Kitagawa Temple was able to dodge this chisel blow, the hammer of the other hand of the Iron Hammer Wraith also smashed at his waist.

The hammer carried the whirring sound of the wind, and the force on it was astonishing just by thinking about it.

But—

Beichuan Temple released the arm of the hammer wraith in time, caught the sledgehammer falling from the air, flipped his hands one by one, took a deep breath, and slashed at the opponent's sledgehammer!

Boom!!!!

Just a hammer, the other party was smashed by Beichuan Temple with a hammer.

Even half of his body was smashed.

But even so, Nao Ruzuki hasn't died yet.

In the midst of the resentment, there seemed to be new hands and new heads regenerated.

Beichuan Temple also frowned when he saw this scene.

He took two sharp steps back and came to Asamiya Hitomi: "Are you okay?" ”

“... No, nothing is a big deal. Hitomi Asamiya replied subconsciously.

"Oh?" Kitagawa Temple glanced at Asamiya Hitomi one more time, and then he took out the handkerchief from his pocket and said in a tone without any fluctuations: "Wipe your face." ”

"Hmm..." Hearing the words of Kitagawa Temple, Asamiya Hitomi subconsciously touched his face.

It's a slimy touch.

And it also has a sour smell.

It turned out that part of the vomit just now stuck to her face, plus she had a runny nose and tears when she rushed towards the hammer wraith, so...

Her face was a real mess now.

Yes... Yes...

Hitomi Asamiya opened her mouth wide for a long time, and finally screamed: "I'm really, I'm really sorry!" ”

She hurriedly took the handkerchief handed over by Beichuan Temple and wiped the filth on her face.

It's strange to say.

Just now she was feeling fear, hopelessness, weakness, and uneasiness.

But after seeing Beichuan Temple, all these feelings dissipated.

Yes... Hitomi Asamiya is still thinking about whether he showed an ugly side in front of Beichuan Temple just now.

I have to say that Kitagawa Temple is really a magical existence for Asamiya Hitomi.

No matter how panicked, sad, or scared the scene is, as long as he exists, he can feel unspeakably at ease.

Seeing that Hitomi Asamiya began to wipe her face, Kitagawa Temple also put Nishikujo pitiful beside her, and commanded in a flat tone:

"You protect your sister Magong."

For this sentence of Kitagawa Temple, Nishikujo was pitiful and just dragged the other body over and turned it into a hammer.

She pinched the small hammer and jumped up and down in place, as if telling Beichuan Temple that as long as she stayed here, no matter who she was, she would not want to break through the defense.

Kitagawa Temple nodded, then turned to look at the Iron Hammer Wraith in front of him.

The other party is still repairing his body, and the resentment that keeps squirming is disgusting.

Just when Beichuan Temple wanted to rush up again, the voice of Ma Miya Yongshi suddenly sounded in his ears.

She has always had a gentle personality, and there was a rare anger in her tone: "Sijun, I hope you can hand over this guy to me and my sister to deal with." ”

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple turned its head sideways.

Under his gaze, Asamiya Eiyo and Kamiju Makie floated out of Kagura bells at a rapid pace.

Even the god resident Makie, who usually looks like a hanger, has a look of anger on his face.

Should I say that I deserve to be Hitomi Asamiya's two sisters?

Seeing that Hitomi Asamiya almost died at the hands of the resentful spirit in front of him just now, of course the two of them were not happy.

"Whatever you want." Beichuan Temple glanced at the hammer resentful spirit in front of him: "It's just... You should also be aware that this guy in front of you is not the main body. ”

"Although it is... But Yongshi still wants to fulfill some of the obligations that my sister should fulfill. ”

Asamiya Yongshi lowered his head and said to Beichuan Temple, then glanced at Asamiya Hitomi, and said softly: "At least... In terms of cleaning up the scum of bullying my sister, my sister should still fulfill her obligations. ”

Subsequently, she materialized and landed at the same time as the god resident Maki-e.

At the same time, four crystalline chains instantly poked out from under the wide sleeves of the two of them.

The two of them flung the pale gold chains at each other, and as the chains bound the upper and lower parts of the wraith's body, their positions swapped in a strange step.

The white wrist flipped and shifted, and the light gold kindness eroded the surface of the other party's body.

Kamiju Makie and Asamiya Eiyo are like fiddling with simple needlework.

The chains were the needles and threads thrown out of their hands, and the hundred sparkling spells were the patterns they weaved.

This powerful spell bound the hammer wraith in place, and then in the god of maki-e said, 'I'm going to blow you to the ground!' Under the shout, the two of them stirred up their fingertips, and the pale gold spell exploded in an instant!

The light gold's good thoughts exuded a strong purifying power, and it only took a moment to dissolve this hammer wraith into a puddle of fishy yellow liquid.

After doing this, Asamiya Eiyo and Kamiya Maki-e retracted the chains from the bottom of their sleeves and floated back back.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the two of them, and his tone remained unchanged: "Has the anger disappeared?" ”

Ahem...

Makie coughed a little embarrassed, and she turned her gaze sideways, not too embarrassed to look at Kitagawa Temple.

On the other side, Asamiya Yongshi bowed his head generously: "It's true that Sister Makie and I are impulsive." But I still want to thank Sijun for agreeing to my unreasonable request. ”

"It's fine."

In fact, Kitagawa Temple has a very good understanding of the eternal life of Asamiya and the presence of the gods in Maki-e.

If he saw anyone at school who dared to bully Eri Kitagawa, then he would probably stop the other party, and then calmly reason with the other party for a long time before letting the other party leave.

Comparing the heart to the heart, Beichuan Temple did not take this matter to heart.

Kitagawa Temple signaled that he didn't care, and then pointed to Asamiya Hitomi: "You guys go and see the situation of Asamiya-san, I'll go and see the remains left by that resentful spirit." ”

"Okay." Asamiya Eiyo and Kamiya Makie nodded.

Seeing that the two of them went to check on the situation of Ma Gong Hitomi, Beichuan Temple also strode to the fishy yellow liquid left behind by the resentful spirit.

This...

I can't see anything at all.

Kitagawa Temple took one more look at Asamiya Eiyo and the god resident Maki-e.

I really didn't expect the two of them to have such a heavy hand.

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