Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

She gave a 'shh' and waited quietly at the stairs with Tadashi Noguchi, pointing the two guns at the corner.

pat, pat.

As we were about to turn the corner...

The footsteps died away.

Ok?

Tojo Aoi narrowed her eyes...

Is there a ritualist of the same level as him, or stronger?

He found himself or Tadashi Noguchi.

click.

Bullets loaded.

The confronting people on both sides were speechless for a while, and no one took the lead in attacking.

Waiting quietly.

In fact, Bai Ju and his party at the corner of the stairs were the most anxious.

Under the strange behavior of [Secret Ritual], he knew that this ritual was not simple, so the man would never allow the confrontation to continue.

"Who's on the other side?"

After speaking, Bai Ju unfolded the mystery, always ready to incarnate and advance.

Aoi Tojo blinked——

this sound?

"Mr. Bai Ju?"

"..."

"I'm Aoi Tojo. You forgot that we met once half a year ago."

The man turned sideways, eyes flickering against the wall - it was the girl.

"This is my subordinate Noguchi Tadao."

Facing Shirato's gaze, Tojo Aoi put down the gun first.

"Miss Reiko is here?"

Usami Reiko nodded in surprise.

What is Aoi Tojo doing here?

Soon, Bai Ju asked the question for her.

"Here..." Aoi Tojo rolled her eyes, "I'm here to find Noguchi."

Noguchi?

With a solemn face, Bai Ju greeted Tadashi Noguchi.He could tell that this handsome man with a gentle smile was just like him.

They all exude blood and danger—hunters can usually detect the same kind of breath very keenly.

"How's the situation?"

Aoi Tojo didn't mention the ritual object, pointing at the scorched ground casually with the muzzle of a gun: "There is only one monster on the second floor. It seems that our destination is the same."

"Three floors."

"Miss Tojo doesn't need to go any further."

Usami Reiko is more aware of the weight of Aoi Tojo than the white torch of a pure soldier.

Tojo Aoi didn't have to continue to the more dangerous third floor when she had a "judgment"-level ritualist on her side.

That's Tojo.

Once she has any problems, it will be very troublesome.

Just as Aoi Tojo was about to say something, a violent vibration and roar came from above everyone's heads!

Bang—bang—

A figure 'infiltrated' from the ceiling in embarrassment, and fell in front of the five people.

Wearing a prajna mask, he was lying on the ground listlessly...

Chapter 172 Chapter 46 Final Layer

The third floor is uncharacteristically quiet.

The disturbing fog didn't mean to disperse here at all.

Just like a normal school floor, only quieter and more spacious.

This is the last layer.

Mori Yuesha shook the bracelet on her left hand a few times—the purple tassels collided with each other crisply in the wind.

【Dream of Emperor Weishan】

[Filter: After entering the arena, the wearer's face and posture will be covered by Weissandi.All existences whose energy level is lower than that of Weissandi cannot break through the force field. 】

Mori Yuesha's small face began to twist.

Her whole body formed a black hole-like vortex in a strange arc, pulling the surrounding light all the time.

The girl's body seemed to be stretched and then shrunk, and she was drawn into the center of the vortex like a phantom.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of glass shattered.

Then, it was reassembled again.

Mori Yuesha touched her face.

If there is a second person present, he will be horrified to find that the humanoid creature in front of him seems to be covered by a layer of gray-white glass that is constantly creeping.

Everything is hazy and vague.

"Okay, let me see who is doing things..."

The deeper you go, the dimmer the light becomes.

The smooth and tidy brick surface under the feet disappeared, replaced by a dark purple creeper. When you step on it, sticky filaments will stick to the soles of the shoes. When you lift your feet, long slimes will be drawn out.

my new shoes!

Mori Yuesha pursed her mouth.

but……

Eh?

Looks like a senior's shoes?

crackle crackle crackle.

clack clack...

It is rare to have such an opportunity to rush others.

——As the girl continued to move forward, the surrounding walls no longer maintained their original posture.

A large area of ​​creep covered the place where Senyuesha could see, and on the ceiling, densely packed dark yellow eggs were dangling above the head.

The girl seemed to be in some kind of red, tender, moist and sticky nest, she could even hear the thumping heartbeat of the larvae inside the worm eggs above her head.

In a trance, gradually complicated and densely packed huge holes and lung-like respiratory organs also began to appear one after another.

Walking here, people have the illusion of gradually stepping into the abyss.

Rustling.

Mori Yuesha took out her mobile phone, and the flashlight lit up the darkness.

A group of black and shiny beetles, squawking piercingly, spied on the girl through the holes in the lungs.

When the light came on, the whole group suddenly stretched out countless thin insect legs like crazy, and swarmed into the holes above.

Mori Yuesha just walked all the way, using lights to disperse the insects all the way.

Gradually, the surface became more and more open.

This is an incomparably large creeper.

Probably a concert hall or a rehearsal room or something, anyway, the original shape is no longer visible.

Creeps and strange organs tightly covered the hall, and on the ceiling, a huge peach-pit-shaped pink sarcoma was dripping mucus continuously.

Alas…

Smacking her lips, the girl turned her gaze to the center.

"Yota Komuro...?"

Mori Yuesha was surprised.

The boy once secretly asked his senior sisters to find out about him. Of course, everyone who has attended school knows that there are no secrets in school.

So my wife Yuno found out.

So there is no more.

However, Mori Yuesha still remembered the name.

He...was infected too?

Looking around, there are at least [-] or [-] young men and women kneeling in the center of the creep blanket. Some of them have their backs to Sen Yuesha, and some of them face each other.

It sounded like an insect flapping its wings.

Irritable and anxious.

Further back, a white worm with a huge body was slowly twisting.Inside the transparent worm body, there is a small figure.

The girl raised her foot, and the dense colony behind her slowly closed, sealing off the intersection she came from.

Two masked people looked over from a distance.