"Shen Lai Sha Xiang," several people's eyes focused on the comer, it was Shen Lai Sha Xiang who had been blurred in the void circle, her whole body was scarred, and the original four sharp feet were now only three of them shakily and barely standing on the ground.

"How did you get this out?" The man who had time rewind, called Momohiko Omi, looked at her in confusion, and then looked behind her, "What about the Acting Grim Reaper?"

Shen Laisha gasped, "He broke through my abilities." The pale blue bangs were already sticking to the face because of sweat. She took the bath towel handed over by Jitaro Tsuchihara and wrapped it around her lower body.

"Even the heart puppet has broken through? What kind of monster is that," Omi Momohiko stepped forward to support Shenlai Saka, watching her lose height and her arms turn flesh-colored, "I see that you are seriously injured, can you still hold on."

"I'm fine, I told him that the woman was in our hands and our purpose, and then he went berserk."

"Where's Tezuka-san, where is Tezuka-san?" Murano knew who they were talking about, and his eyes looked at the dark crack, only to see that the crack was slowly closing.

Hearing the voice, Saka Kamirai turned to see Murano and smiled lightly, "It seems that the plan is at least half successful." She took off her glasses and took out a cloth from her pocket to wipe it, "That guy was left in the void circle by me, and our crossing gate only has void energy to pass through, even if I want him to come back, he doesn't have that ability. But that Grim Reaper is terrifyingly strong, and he can even break free from the control of the heart puppet."

"Void?" Murano was a little instinctively afraid, and took half a step back, and the image of the god Saka just now gave her a deep impression, "Your body is ...... just now"

"You haven't noticed it yet," the wine in the glass was drunk by Ichinose Kawazo, "all of us, including you, can be virtualized."

There was a sudden flash outside the window, and rain began to fall with a boom. Murano thought she had overcome that fear, but now she knew that the nightmare had always lived in her heart and had never left.

The feeling of being glued to the nightmare and unable to get rid of it made Murano slowly retreat, huddle in a corner, and tremble.

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with this newcomer," Momohiko Omi glanced at the grass hall that brought her here with a little confusion, but the other party didn't react. Then he looked at Ichinose Kawazoshin, but the man who claimed to be the leader only raised his eyebrows and tasted the wine in his hand.

"Why, I haven't accepted this fact yet," Jitaro Tsuchihara's face was full of disdain, "It's been so long, can't it be that you still think you're a human all the time?"

The fat man named Katori Narukiri here was the most anxious, he wanted to step forward to appease Murano, but at the same time he was very afraid of the few people around him, but there was nothing he could do about it, "Miss Twilight Butterfly, don't be afraid, I'm next to you." If you feel uncomfortable, you can hit my ......."

"Ojo," Omi hakuhiko snapped, "Nobody wants to hear your dirty thoughts, if you can't help it, let me come."

"Don't, don't, don't don'......" Shui Zhaohana Saki tilted her head sideways to look at the village cowering in the corner, "She only has that word in her head right now."

"Hey, don't read people's thoughts at this time," Omi Momohiko scratched his head irritably and squatted beside Murano, "I said, you're okay."

Hearing Omi Momohiko's comfort, Murano's body trembled even more violently. He patted his head annoyedly, took out a hand and snapped his fingers in front of Immortal Yu.

In an instant, the whole scene was like a movie being rewinded, and everyone's action went back to a moment ago.

"Your body was ...... just now," Murano stepped back, cautiously looking at Kamirai Saka.

Kamirai Saka chuckled and was about to answer, but was interrupted by Hyakhiko Omi.

"Wait, wait," Omi Hyamohiko clapped his hands hurriedly, and for a moment all eyes were focused on him.

"That," he scratched his head, pushing open the grass hall that was sitting on the windowsill and pulling the heavy curtains tightly, "Don't be afraid, we really ......" A flash of lightning flashed, and the rain beat like a drum against the window. We really don't mean anything, trust me, we can help you."

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Help me?" Murano looked at him with distrust, "What can you help me with?"

"Help you learn to face it." He seemed to think something was too strange to say, "It's just to stop you from being afraid of yourself." This is even more strange, "You can see her appearance, this is also something that can't be helped, after all, we have all been attacked by the void, you can understand when I say this."

Murano shook his head, almost shrinking into a corner.

"Time and time again, even if you can overcome your heart this time, he will come back the next time you hesitate. The only way is to overcome him and stop being swayed by him." Momohiko Omi looked at Murano, who didn't know why, "If you can't even face your own heart, how can you defeat others?"

Everyone was silent for a while, until Saraki Mizuki, who had buried her head in the computer, let out a "poof-" sound.

"What's wrong with you?" Omi Baihiko felt very embarrassed, and reached out to grab the back of his head to cover up, "Isn't what I said reasonable, this is all a philosophy of life, you have to remember."

"Can you stop talking so much nonsense, there's enough waste in this house." Shui Zhaohana's attention was focused on the machine in front of him again, and the sound of tapping came again.

Murano calmed down a little, and it seemed that Hyakhiko Omi's words still had some effect, "So what exactly do you want to say?"

Hyamohiko Omi glanced around, and grabbed Jitaro Tsuchihara next to him, "Hey, Tsuchihara. You said she was very good at learning and smart, right, why didn't she understand what I said?"

"Let go, don't pull me." Jitaro Tsuchihara pushed Omi away a little roughly, and muttered quietly, "I haven't said such stupid things."

"Miss Twilight, are you alright?" said Katori, licking her thick lips, unable to hold back her desire to help Murano.

"Hey, dead pig!" Shui Zhaohua Saki didn't look up, but she seemed to see the scene here, "I said you are not allowed to move Sister Butterfly again, don't let me say it again!"

Katori retracted his hand in a wry, but still squatted on the ground and smiled at Murano with what he thought was handsome.

"Forget it, it's disgusting." Shenlai Shaxiang sat on the sofa, looking very tired.

This is the fifth day that Murano has been in contact with them, and although some of them are gradually adapting to their daily routines, at least for now, they really don't have any ill will towards them. However, regarding Tezuka's side, Murano didn't want to compromise in the slightest.

Murano stood up against the wall, and the fat man on one side only scratched the hair that had become a bird's nest in a slightly embarrassed way.