Shiraishi finished the treatment of the beautiful teeth of the Oniryuyuan, and as soon as her hand was withdrawn, she didn't say anything.

The red-dyed tights rise and fall with the gentle breathing, like an undercurrent under the ocean, faintly revealing a serene and powerful power that makes it impossible to take the eyes off the diver.

Shiraishi is not a diver, but it is the first time to watch the sleeping face of the Ghost Dragon Temple in such detail, and he does not have the vitality when he wakes up, so well-behaved that it seems that he will not refuse to do anything.

With a slight pinch of her nose, Shiraishi summoned the ghost and notified the god Nagi, who was still training, to come here.

Woo, before the people arrived, the wind came first, and Kaminagi Rin trotted over, and the invisible wind swarmed around, and the robe was not perfect, so the voice was very noisy, "Shiraishi-kun."

As soon as she spoke, she saw the blood stains on the chest of the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard, her amber eyes widened, and her tone became anxious, "Wouldn't it, the Ghost Dragon Courtyard was beaten like this in the first round?"

"Well, the opponent is good at fighting in Buddhism, and she is very restrained in the Ghost Dragon Academy, but fortunately, she won by surprise in the end."

The battle between Shiraishi and Koramei and Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful teeth is very thorough.

Sora Mei has always had the advantage in the early and middle stages, and the reason is that her attacks always exceed the expectations of the beautiful teeth of the Oni Dragon Temple, and she can hide her sixth sense and instinctive reactions.

In the end, she will fail, on the one hand, because of her personality problems, she took the initiative to give up the advantage of displacement.

On the other hand, it was a whim that failed to stop the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple.

She uses the Wind Thunderbolt to increase her speed, and then uses her blood as a carrier of electricity, which can be said to be an excellent tactic.

If it is directly blasted out with electricity, the moment she sees the electric light, Kong Mei is likely to choose to avoid it.

Fusing electricity into the blood, when she sees the blood, it is impossible for Sora Mei to rise up to avoid the idea of avoiding it in the first place, but will think that the blood will fall.

By the time she noticed that the blood was wrong, it was too late to avoid it.

The above complicated calculations are definitely not the good thinking in the mind of the Ghost Dragon Academy, it is simply intuition that prompts her to act.

"It's too messy," Kaminagi Rin only felt scared for a while, and said, "Wouldn't the next round be even more difficult, Shiraishi-kun, why don't you persuade her?"

"Would you listen?"

Shiraishi asked rhetorically.

"......" Kaminagi pursed her lips, if it was her, she wouldn't have listened.

She is not as obsessed with fighting as the Ghost Dragon Academy, but she is keen on the pursuit of glory, and this tournament is highly anticipated, and if she can win, she will naturally have to give up everything.

"Shiraishi-kun, what did you tell me about?"

She quickly changed her tune and stopped mentioning the matter of persuading the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple, so as not to be persuaded by the same reason in the future.

Shiraishi wanted to complain, but he still held back, "I asked you to come over to take a bath for her and change her clothes."

"Wouldn't it be better for Shiraishi-kun to wash?"

Kaminagi Rin playfully replied, and Shiraishi raised her hand, and she hurriedly said, "Just kidding."

She quickly took off her straw sandals, walked directly onto the corridor, and bent down to pick up the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard.

The fluffy bread hits each other without producing a single sound.

She hurried to the bathroom, as if she was afraid that if she slowed down, she would be shot in the head.

Shiraishi shook his head, got up and went to the kitchen, took out the beer from the fridge, and rummaged through the cupboard the snacks he had bought at the Inoue supermarket.

He was too lazy to go back to the game site, so he simply watched the live broadcast on the Internet, and he could also read the messages in the comment area.

As soon as he sat down, he noticed that someone had broken into the barrier, and he was still a familiar person, so he got up and returned to the restaurant, took out five more bottles of beer from the refrigerator, and moved the eucalyptus table to the corridor outside.

Ticking, startling deer knocking on the smooth stones, the sun falls on the pond, and the lotus flowers in September are still in full bloom, but the leaves are mottled and yellow, proving that the lotus flowers are about to wither.

Shiraishi looked at the scenery in the courtyard, turned around and entered the house again, brought a wine glass, and placed it on the table.

He felt that at this time, drinking directly from a jar and not drinking with a wine glass had an atmosphere.

……

Adolf put her hands in her pockets, walked through the worship hall and the main hall, and soon saw a man sitting in the corridor drinking with a pair of blue eyes, her lips pursed slightly, and she remembered to fight

When he saw the scene on the stage, he stepped forward and said, "Please mourn."

Bai Shi blinked, and then understood what she meant, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are also at the scene, haha, that's not the case, I have already rescued the Ghost Dragon Courtyard."

"yes, I'm sorry," Adolf apologized truthfully, she saw this person sitting here drinking, thinking that the Ghost Dragon Temple was already hanging, "Are you still good at healing?" It's rare."

"I like to bloom in full bloom and am quite interested in magic, but I rarely see people use it."

Shiraishi replied with a smile, glanced at her and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, you are still dressed like this, and *** is missing another one."

"Why do you always pay attention to my ***?"

Adolf replied suspiciously, she was born with the appearance of a cold-blooded killer, and seemed to be full of self-discipline.

In fact, she is extremely casual about the things of life, she has no plan at all, *** it's okay to leak clothes, and sometimes she runs outside only to find that it is cold under her skirt.

She knew, but didn't have the idea of changing.

As a high-level hunter who tracks fairies, his job is not sloppy, and it doesn't matter if he is sloppy in his daily life, but he should relax his spirit.

It's this sloppiness that is mentioned in front of others, which is somewhat embarrassing.

"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you're bare-legged, it's hard for me not to care."

Shiraishi casually made up an excuse.

"Oh." Adolf didn't want to continue the topic, and she was not interested in drinking, so she sat directly in the corridor, "There is a big business I want to talk to you, the money for the order can be given to you, I just need to fight one-on-one with Merlin."

"Merlin...... That's what you were aiming for last time."

Shiraishi remembered it and said curiously, "You don't even want the money for the order, do you have a personal grudge with it?"

"Hmm." Adolf nodded, and took the initiative to roll up his sleeve with his hand, and above the wrist, it was not a white arm, but an extremely ugly burn and knife wound.

"When I was six years old, I watched Merlin eat my father in the form of a mother, and she tied me to a table, slashed my arms and chest with a knife, and doused me with boiling hot water."

She calmly recounted the past, the coldness of her blue eyes melting the flames of vengeance, "I don't know why it did it, only that I had to kill it."

"Do you have its whereabouts?"

Bai Shi regretted asking a little more, this kind of heavy topic is not a good appetizer, it is simply a wine table killer.

Adolf folded her sleeves and said in a deep voice, "I am very sure that the third basement floor of Tokyo Dome will hide in the crowd and watch this game."

Shiraishi asked, "This kind of thing should be avoided by the spirits, right?"

"Merlin is no ordinary goblin," Adolf said firmly, repeating the line countless times, "It has a style that does not conform to the goblins, and it is an outlier among the goblins.

That's where it's terrifying, and that's where its weakness lies."

"I can guarantee that it is at the Tokyo Dome and will enjoy the work of his training to win this competition."

Seeing that she was so convinced, Shiraishi remembered the number of spectators at Tokyo Dome, and frowned, "Then do you have anything related to Merlin?"

Adolf shook her head and said, "No, it acts boldly, its plan is quite meticulous, it will erase all traces of itself every time, and will not give people a chance to track it."

"Then let's go."

Shiraishi put down his wine, didn't complain about anything, and just moved his muscles.