The night is slightly cool.

The stars are scarce.

The dark dense forest has long been obscured by clusters of lush branches and leaves, and even the starlight cannot reach it.

But the small animals, as if extraordinarily happy, began their foraging routine in the perfect coordination of movement and stillness.

The originally silent dense forest stirred up bursts of rustling sounds from time to time.

Unconsciously, it seems more secluded and eerie.

The sound of rustling gradually expanded, and quickly turned into several figures.

Like a gale, it swept by.

Then, stop.

Like a night owl, he crouched quietly.

Facing it, there was a small pool.

The "whoosh" of the waterfall is still as loud as it was at dusk, but it doesn't have that strange light.

In its place, there was a sky full of stars.

As if they had finally found a hole to enter, the stars that had seemed to be sparse suddenly poured in large swaths.

Reflecting the mirror-like water surface, the small waterhole and waterfall on this side are particularly transparent.

Even the six pairs of eyes turned into twelve bright lanterns, which shimmered strangely in the dark bushes.

"Hey, Kazama! Are you sure it's here? ”

In the darkness, there was a deliberately suppressed voice, and a pair of lanterns were quickly thrown towards the side.

With a glint of doubt.

"Uh...... All I can say is that this should be a good choice for a situation like now, where you have no clue and you have to race against the clock. ”

The silver lantern did not turn around, but stared silently ahead, the empty pool of water.

"Of course, if Lord Su Yu has a more reliable recommendation, I don't mind changing the location of the battle......"

The faint voice seemed slightly cold, transparent, and could not hide the anxiety.

"Uh...... I'll just ask...... How dare you question Kazama-sama's decision......"

Su Yu pursed his lips helplessly, and then suddenly showed a hint of schadenfreude.

"Besides, I'm still waiting to see Kazama-sama's women's costume show~"

"Poof!"

A chuckle came from behind him.

I don't know who finally couldn't bear it anymore and laughed unabashedly.

In an instant, the contagion spread in general.

"You guys! What a ......."

In the midst of the snickering, there was an angry voice.

The silver eyes closed slightly, inhaled hard, and then, with a heavy sigh.

"Hey——! Really, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell......"

Before the words fell, Kazama quickly took over.

One step at a time, just like that, standing in the starlight.

Starlight, falling overhead.

Slowly hitting the waterhole, it was reflected, a silver-haired ...... Beautiful girl?!

tall figure, with translucent gothic costumes, as if some aristocratic lady was inadvertently lost in this dense forest; The lace-up high heels, light and agile, with the two strands of silver hair parted by the silver headband, have a heart-pounding youthful atmosphere that spews out wantonly.

"Hah...... Hahaha...... Is this Kazama? Ha ha...... Hahahaha...... I didn't see it clearly...... It turned out ......"

"Wow-it's even better than when the master wears women's clothes~"

"Squish!"

"Hmm......"

"Of course, it was chosen by Princess Ben herself!"

Unbridled laughter, exclamations of surprise, awkward scoldings, and smug show-offs...... In an instant, it sounded noisily from behind.

"Shut up!"

For a while, there was silence.

"Look at it, don't laugh!"

What a bunch of ...... Unreliable guys......

The face with a little shame turned into a strange blush under the light of the stars.

Kazama didn't stop and quickly walked to the waterhole.

Then, suddenly, he raised his arm straight, put his palms together, and crossed them in a posture of nearly ninety degrees to his wrists.

Then, with a tilt of his head, he began to sway from side to side without warning, with a strange, eerie rhythm.

At the same time, the arm quickly slides down and actively begins to cooperate with the movement of the head.

After that, there is the body, the waist, and the feet......

After a while, Kazama Hiroha, who originally seemed to have a hint of elegance, suddenly began to dance rapidly in an unusually enthusiastic attitude.

Step by step, with, eerie rhythm.

It's like ...... A beautiful snake?

The air, suddenly, fell silent.

In the dead silence, Kazama Yangyu was the only one, dancing wildly in the starlight.

In the crazy dance, there was a crazy laugh, and suddenly it began to brew.

Then, gradually ferment.

Finally, at a certain moment, the seal was broken.

"Ha ......"

However, I was choked.

That crazy smile.

There is light.

The light of holiness spreads without warning.

With it, it is not a lifetime of pride.

The body, suddenly frozen, as if it were a puppet, suddenly lost control, and was stuck, somewhere.

Kazama raised his feather, just like that, in a strange pose, and turned his head.

Look at the source of the light.

And then.

"Bump!"

"Ding—"

With a sound, the unique sound effect of pop stroke sounded crisply in everyone's ears.

Then, there was an ethereal figure that disappeared like a meteor.

The holy light fades quickly.

As suddenly it appeared.

Only a silent pool of water remains, with slight ripples.

Five pairs of eyes, you look at me, I look at you, for a while, it turned into a stone sculpture, motionless.

"Just now...... Do you see ......?"

"Hmm...... I just watched Kazama dance, and I didn't see how that guy came out......"

"Uh...... Me too......"

"Ben...... Princess Ben was just a little curious, and it became like this......"

The four eyes stared at the guy who had not yet spoken.

"You, what do you think I'm doing...... I...... I just saw the water moving, and I couldn't see exactly where it came from or where it went, and I didn't see ......."

Looking at the wolf-like faces, Si Wuyi hurriedly explained, and a strong murderous aura suddenly appeared behind him.

"You...... ...... of them."

A low, hellish voice came slowly, from behind.

It made everyone shudder fiercely.

"I hid my guts, endured humiliation, painstakingly abandoned gender, shame, and even principles to dance the snake dance in women's clothes to attract unicorns, and as a result, you ...... You're ......"

The silver eyes, as if gathering all the anger in the world, "poofed", and a trace of fire flickered.

In an instant, it turned into a raging flame.

"Uh...... Are you still alive? ”

Ji looked at Kazama Hiroha with a surprised face, and then, suddenly noticing something, he quickly covered his mouth and turned away.

"Of course I'm alive!"

"Poof......

"Don't laugh! You are the same when you are kicked by a donkey! ”

Kazama glared fiercely at Kazama and sat down stupidly.

"Hey...... It seems that only low-IQ creatures like human wolves can be fooled by men and women......"

Sighing slightly, this time Su Yu unexpectedly didn't laugh, after all, when it comes to the number of times he was kicked and the degree of misery, he was obviously better.

"In that case...... Sure enough, you still have to be a real beautiful girl......"

As he said this, the five eyes suddenly and quickly converged.

Converged on the girl who was covering her mouth and snickering frantically.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

"You...... Why are you all looking at Princess Ben......"

He'er, who finally noticed everyone's gaze, raised his head in surprise.

"Well, even if you say so...... Let this princess go dancing and attract beasts or something......"

Whispering, Hull's face quietly tilted to the side, looking willful.

Something of different color, flashing a glimmer of struggle.

"Hull ......"

hand, was gently held.

Carry, scorching temperature.

"Please!"

raised his head in a panic, and when he saw it, it was Kazama Yangyu's solemn expression and sincere tone.

Trace by thread, through the palm that is becoming tighter and tighter, it is transmitted.

The air, suddenly quiet.

In the silence, there was only the sound of a violent heartbeat, slightly, somewhat noisy.

"Count...... Forget it......"

Still struggling, a strange light flashed in his different-colored eyes.

Then, it quickly turns into firmness.

"But...... Only once......"

The cheers rang out in an instant.

"Uh-huh! Huer is the most powerful~ much more powerful than my generation~"

"Of course it's better than you! Who called you a clever puppet! ”

"I'm obviously a Karakuri Demon God!"

"Well, it's all the same...... Anyway, grandpa said it, whether it's a puppet or a god or a demon, it's the puppeteer's own ...... that determines your final strength."

In the midst of the noise, Hull suddenly got up, and then, quickly, walked under the starlight.

"But, but there is a condition......"

The starlight, hitting the long eyelashes, refracted a colorful halo.

"Uh......"

The crowd, which had been cheering just now, quickly fell silent.

"Well, Hull said that whatever it is, I'll do it well."

Without hesitation, he agreed, and the corners of Kazama's mouth hooked up a gentle smile.

"Even if I want to dance with you again in women's clothes, it's okay~"

"Poof~ Don't ...... So ugly dance ......"

On the face that was originally timid, a relaxed smile suddenly bloomed.

Then, converge quickly.

"But...... But when Princess Ben dances...... Only the big fool is allowed to watch ...... alone."

There was a moment of silence.

Then, boil rapidly.

"Too eccentric!"

"Yes, yes, I protest!"

The pinna, in a moment, was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Shut up!"

Kazama Yangyu was angry and glared at Jin Soft and Ji, and then, quickly, turned his head and looked at the girl under the starlight.

A misty red cloud, I don't know when, quietly climbed up that beautiful cheek.

In a trance, it is more coquettish.

"That's it, I'll take a good look at it. Hull, please feel free to show your dancing style...... No matter what happens, I will, take a good look at Hull, and protect Hull's ...... well."

Suddenly, it was surprisingly quiet.

There were only strange gazes, and they hit Kazama Yangha's back fiercely.

The eyes of different colors suddenly glared at the boss.

Immediately, he glared at Kazama Hiroha fiercely, and he passed away.

If a black and white cloud, Shi Shiran floated out.

Drifted in, in the starlight.

Vast expanses of starlight poured down from the sky without hesitation, as if to dedicate the entire starry sky to this beautiful girl.

The black and white dress, illuminated by the starlight, is like a butterfly wing, light and ethereal.

Refracted out, a little streamer.

The girl, standing quietly.

Then, dance.

If a newborn butterfly, with her most beautiful and latest dress, dances for a long time.

Raise your hand, look back, turn around, and lead your neck, it is a world of allure.

The shadows are frenzied, and the streamers are sparse.

The lotus step is graceful and gives birth to flowers, and the feather coat is full of souls.

The girl, dancing softly, under the starry sky.

For her companions, and for her him.

The waterfall is still "whooshing", hurried and urgent, as if it will not linger for half a step for this suffocating dance.

However, why does it stay here, willing to turn into a pool of imprisoned stagnant water?

Is it for the sake of reflecting the starry sky?

Or is it for the dancing posture of the alluring city under the starlight......