Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

Bai Ju's words still echoed in Kojimagawa's mind, accompanied by the smell of blood and soil blown by the night wind, as well as his own disdainful sneer at that time.

He didn't think that Bai Ju was exaggerating, but he believed that there was a limit. Even if the enemy was really at the "Judgment" level, not far from Bai Ju, it wouldn't be too much trouble.

The ceremonial practitioners in all ceremonies—even the lowest contact ones—have received a lot of systematic training, not to mention that after the mysterious arrival, with the accumulation of time and cases, the courses and research on the mysterious and ritual practitioners have become more and more complicated. It is becoming more and more perfect, Kojimagawa believes that in five years, no, three years, these guys who are living outside the law will never dare to be so arrogant again.

'No matter how devious and disorderly the enemy's abilities may be, the mystery is constant. '

This is what one of Kojimagawa's seniors in the training class once said. In the field work afterwards, Kojimagawa took it more and more seriously.

The third level only has the energy of the third level.

Whether it is shooting, flame, or throwing, what is consumed are all mysteries, but the manifestations are different.

After the mystery dries up...

Ah.

The evening wind was a little weaker, and the smell of blood became stronger.

Kojimagawa rubbed his nose and gestured behind him.

The encirclement gradually shrinks.

"A new target appears, and the weapon is a fire axe."

"There is no explicit ability, and the preliminary judgment is physical enhancement."

"The mask is a spider, the voice is a woman."

"The enchanter appears."

In the headset, the scouts of the team reported to the captain in an orderly manner.

Kojimagawa pressed his ears with two fingers, turned his face, and said softly:

"The code name is Spider."

"Continue to observe and narrow the encirclement."

The battle is about to begin.

Kojimagawa quietly hid in the weeds that were almost as tall as a person. With the attack of the 'spider' in the distance, a steady stream of analysis was transmitted to his ears along the earphones.

While listening, the recorder took a pen to record the data on the laptop.

"Second judgment, the target spider does not have the ability to strengthen the body."

"Age between 18 and 24, female."

"The energy level is not higher than the "origin". "

"The enchanter has made a move!"

"All the ghouls..."

Sizzle sizzle.

"Reporting...interference..."

"Turn off...electronic communication, activate..."

Sizzle sizzle.

silent.

Kojimagawa was a little nervous.

Although he talked eloquently at the meeting and made a firm promise to the minister, when he really faced a world-class top ceremonialist, he could still feel a faint tingle on his face——

The other party seems to have the passive biological attitude of alien monsters in science fiction and fantasy movies... It will make people who approach him feel uncomfortable.

It's like natural racial oppression.

嗏

There is no way out.

Without hugging Shimoda Junichiro's legs tightly, he will never be able to surpass Shirato.

There was silence in the encrypted communication channel, and a powerful mysterious sine wave interfered with the electronic communication equipment.

Kojimagawa checked his watch.

He's ready to signal.

After all, as an official ritualist, he has fought against too many mysterious and weird chaotic creatures, signal shielding, electronic interference and the like are commonplace.This doesn't affect them in any way.

Kojimagawa touched his waist and gestured to his back.

Prepare--

Snapped.

Click.

After snapping his fingers crisply, in the field of vision, pieces of glass cracks unfolded, creaking and squeezing the space while making small movements.

Click, click.

more and more dense.

Click!

The entire space, like a fragile mirror, was smashed head-on with solid and heavy stones!

The space is full of cracks!

At the same time, countless dark figures rushed towards the target with guns raised!

boom--

Explosion!

"do not move!"

"Don't move! Put your head in your hands!"

"lay down your weapon!"

With shouts and flames, Kojimagawa jumped out like a cheetah locked on its target!

Followed by ten black figures!

"Don't move! The ceremonialist of the Kinkou sect! Put down your weapons!"

Countless pointed the muzzle of the black hole at the two figures in the circle.

"Enchanter! Put down your weapon!"

Mori Yuesha spread her hands strangely: "I didn't take anything..."

"lay down your weapon!"

"I have nothing..."

"lay down!"

"I do not…"

"put--"

Mori Yuesha was super angry and threw the only half of chocolate left in her hand on the ground!

My wife Yuno looked at the special police officers who surrounded her in surprise, and was stunned for a few seconds. Then, she pushed Mori Yuesha with her waist:

"Yeah, I'm going to be arrested."

Mori Yuesha stared at the chocolate on the ground: "Is it Yuno?"

"Hey, of course, Master 'Barrier'." My wife Yuno stared at the dark gun muzzles around her, and teased: "Otherwise, should you run away first?"

Speaking jokingly, the girl lowered her hood to cover her light pink hair, moved her figure a few times, barely covered the Senyue veil, then silently clenched the handle of the ax in her hand, bowed, her thighs dead. Dead tight.

This is a precursor to an attack.

Facing countless muzzles.

"Yue Sha...you should be able to escape, right?" The girl turned her face to the side, worry finally emerged in her inaudible tone. "I will attack first in a while, Yuesha runs..."

Sen Yuesha raised the corners of her mouth, and her long black hair was soaked in the dark night, fluttering and blooming like a fairy born from drinking the moon.

She leaned on my wife Yuno's ear and whispered: "The secret you have been curious about, I will tell you today."

Chapter 189 Chapter 63 The One Percent of Absurdity

"secret…"

My wife, Yuno, was a little overwhelmed.

Being together day and night, the perceptive girl can often detect something wrong with Mori Tsukisa, but just like the ritual of Tsukisa not asking herself, my wife Yuno never intends to explore her hidden secrets.

But at such a dangerous moment today, suddenly, will all the mysteries be revealed by such absurd jokes?

But after thinking about it, if it's Mori Yuesha's secret... then it means I'm really moving forward, right?

When my wife Yuno's uncertain heart calmed down a bit, her palm subconsciously relaxed, and the handle of the ax was immediately snatched away by Mori Yuesha.

"Moon yarn?"

"I don't need this~" The light green thumb and forefinger pinched the thick, blood-stained fire ax a few times, and threw it far away like a water bottle.

My wife Yuno opened her palm and then clenched it tightly. On the back of her thin hand, blue veins were faintly visible: "Too weak..."

"I'm too weak."

"If it wasn't like this, Yuesha wouldn't have to—"

Behind the white bone mask, the voice from behind became dark and sharp: "I thought I could protect you after becoming a ritualist..."

"At least with you."

Unexpectedly, under the muzzle of the black hole, she still felt powerless throughout her body, just like she was unable to protect herself from her adoptive parents who were infected by chaos.

Cold guns, dense bullets, even with your own flesh and blood, how many bullets can you block?

This is the second time.

My wife Yuno has a feeling that Mori Yuesa is not on the same track as herself at all. Whenever she is moving hard towards the girl, the other party has already gone further inadvertently.