I used to be a serious, unsmiling, straightforward person with a competitive and irritable side.

Whenever I get into a conflict with other people, I run away and sulk alone. My sister would always hold my hand, smile patiently and gently, and always say, "I like to endure the smile!" ”

My sister is really a very gentle person, but even so, she is kind and compassionate, but she still died at the hands of cannibals who want to get along amicably.

It's ironic.

However, in order to become more mature, I began to imitate everything about my sister after her death:

Mannerisms, tone of voice, and personality, even the smooth and gentle side.

It's just that, no matter how similar I am, the pent-up anger in my chest is never less than a point, the ghost is always lying in order to save his life, irrational, and will unabashedly follow his instinct to kill.

The ugliest nature in the world seems to be all condensed in the creature of ghosts.

Little by little, I have grown from the most helpless ordinary person to the owner of the butterfly house today, one of the nine pillars, but these false names still can't alleviate the growing anger in my heart.

The ghost who killed my sister on a whim stood in front of me, and the monstrous ghost qi was like a strong wind pressure that made me breathless, but it couldn't hide the endless desire to kill him.

My identity is the owner of the butterfly house, the master of the chestnut blossom falling Chanel, the insect pillar butterfly ninja!

......

"Seeing your Haori reminds me of a person..."Tong Mo's colorful eyes stared at the butterfly's beautiful face in the white mist, showing a smile, and the long-sealed memories quickly changed in his mind.

"The Breath of Water, Nagi!"

Seizing the moment of Tong Mo's distraction, Tomioka bravely dispelled the poisonous white mist around him, revealing his original water breath pick-up one no Nagi.

The action slows down like a cassette from an old-fashioned movie, and Tomioka Yoshiyuki sees a blue and tranquil lake in front of his eyes, and he stands silently on the surface of the water until he is ......

The light knife made Tong Mo feel a sense of crisis that he had never felt before, and he couldn't think about the origin of the butterfly ninja, and his right hand held the iron fan and danced wildly:

"Blood ghost magic, snow in the dry garden!"

The overwhelming frost emerged under the continuous wave of the iron fan, and along the way, the sprouting tender grass ravines were criss-crossed, and the bursts were smooth as mirrors, beautiful and secretly murderous.

Looking coldly at the fierce attack that was eroding the wind little by little, Tomioka felt the oppressive feeling coming from in front of him, and his body retreated into the distance like an arrow off the string.

"Dance of the Bee Fangs: True!"

Caught off guard, Tong Mo reluctantly turned his head to meet the fierce stab, and the barb at the tip of the blade pierced his left eye with unmistakable precision, and the venom that carried the wrath of the butterfly was infused at first.

Just as he wanted to mock this useless attack, Tong Mo touched the old and melted left cheek in horror, and the flesh and blood mixed with purple intent dripped down, and the sharp pain and fear made him bend down unconsciously.

And self-healing seems to have been hindered and has not had the slightest effect.

What kind of attack is this, and can it actually stop the ghost's self-healing? What the hell is going on?!

"In order to kill you, I have been developing a poison to restrain ghosts many years ago, so I don't have to struggle anymore!" The beautiful pupils released the pleasure of relieving hatred, and the butterfly forbearance took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the body jumped forward to attack again.

Tomioka, who was silently observing, saw the clue, his dark eyes widened instantly, ignoring the pain in his lungs, and hurriedly shouted: "Butterfly! Be careful! ”

The light and active figure makes Butterfly Shinobu feel like she is performing a perfect dance even if she fights, and she has always been committed to speed How fast she is at this time, she came to Tong Mo's side in an instant.

As a powerful being of the upper string two, a little venom could not contain him at all. Seeing the butterfly enduring the fire and attacking, he was born with a lack of emotion, and he actually gave birth to a little joy.

Is it this sweet and comfortable feeling?

A faint cold glow swept through the iron fan, and Tong Mo stabbed Butterfly Shinobi's abdomen at an extremely tricky angle, and in terms of his blood ghost technique, the fragile body of a human would definitely die if he touched it.

Everything happened between breaths, and Tomioka Yoshiyu's eyes were lonely, as if he had seen the end.

It's just that the scene on the battlefield is always changing.

Butterfly Shinobu performed the "Dragonfly Dance - Compound Eye Hexagon" to inject a large amount of wisteria flower toxin into Tong Mo's body, and he left perfectly on tiptoe.

On the other hand, Tong Mo, who was covered in purple and had a large area of atrophied muscles, was visibly broken on his left arm, and his bones were mixed with blood and flowing, as if he had been torn off by someone, which was very miserable.

"Who?!"

Tong Mo obviously felt bad, although he was born with a lack of emotion and did not know the meaning of fear, but the current resistance to the passage of life and the unfinished task constituted his understanding of fear.

"Fortunately, I caught up, if I didn't draw the magic eye, I would have to do another reversal technique to kill people, in case I made it into knotweed again, it would be difficult to do......"

The muttering words and words that the two people who fought couldn't understand were thrown over, and they were a little dazed.

"MONOCULUS? Reversal? Kill people?! ”

The last word sounds a little creepy, and the tone behind it doesn't go very well.

Looking at the night plain in front of him who came from the bewitching white light, Tomioka Yoshiyu's heart suddenly tightened, and then he thought that the other party had said that the ghost dance Tsuji was not miserable, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Let's hope it won't be fake.

Because of the body of the child, Yae hugged her and said that he would not let Yahara take it away, and he succeeded in 'abducting' with his excellent cooking skills and a room without the fragrance of wisteria flowers.

However, Yahara was very curious about why Nada Spider Mountain, which was a copy of the novice period, could come to Tong Mo, the ending elite monster.

If you take the rest of the child and stop and go with the mentality of picking up corpses, it is estimated that what you will see will be the remains of a ghost killing team.

"Yahara-kun, how could you ......" Butterfly Shinobi's face turned red due to the moment of life and death, and his smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was very curious about Yahara, who had appeared mysteriously after two years of absence.

With a graceful look, Yahara walked to Tomioka Yoshiyu's side, pressed his shoulder and used the reversal technique to dispel the cold toxin in his body.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Warm energy crossed his body, and Tomioka was surprised to find that his lungs, which were about to freeze, had healed.

The eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint cold glow skipped through them. Yahara took a light breath, but didn't notice anything abnormal.

Isn't the toxin on which the upper string relies ineffective against itself?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Yahara's face turned pale, and he only felt a chill like a poisonous snake, which drilled into his lungs from his nose and dispersed the liquid that the ice mist froze and encountered.

Did you succeed in doing so?