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Chapter 338 If being unhappy is a talent

"Keep it up, big brother with the pompadour!"

The black-haired girl with dazzling golden eyes, wearing a light yellow sweater, saw Shana dominating her opponent from start to finish, and couldn't help but excitedly wave her fist and shout from the VIP seats, as if she were the one fighting in the arena.

“What big brother? Although he looks a bit old, he’s still a middle school student… You should be the older one.” Jagi stroked his chin, protesting on behalf of Kuwahara and Mako, who were temporarily unable to speak.

It seems that after seeing too many demons and monsters, Jianzi can no longer distinguish between a person's gender, age, or gender.

"It's very rude to be too concerned about a girl's age."

The youngest person present, Aihara Enju, was also protesting.

As for why Miko cheered for Kuwabara Kazuma instead of Shana, she's clearly closer to Shana—

"Because Yu Yu Hakusho is just too cool!"

That's right. Although there was no Fist of the North Star in Miko's world for some reason, there was Yu Yu Hakusho. Not long after Setsuna joined, she took the time to catch up on it and had almost finished watching the story.

Under Jagi's influence, she has transformed from an ordinary high school girl who loves fighting and wrestling into a fanatical fan of action-packed manga like Hiratsuka Shizuka.

After all, she herself has been practicing boxing, although she has only just developed the level of fighting spirit, which is not even enough to pass the preliminary rounds of the KOF tournament. But in a realistic fighting world like Tiger Mask Wrestling, she could be invincible with the arm strength she has worked hard to develop.

Therefore, she found a strong connection with the only mortal, Kuwabara Kazuma.

After all, Hiei and Kurama were already renowned demons in the demon world before they were banished to the human world, and Urameshi Yusuke's power-ups were beyond belief, mastering all sorts of amazing skills that allowed hot-blooded young male protagonists to turn the tide in desperate situations.

Only Kuwabara, despite possessing top-tier talent among mortals, always faced opponents he couldn't defeat. Time and again, he could only rely on his manly 'tenacity' and 'perseverance' to barely survive against enemies far stronger than himself.

In short, he was a delinquent who always got the short end of the stick.

Even without looking, Yotsuya Miko understood that it was completely impossible for Kuwabara to defeat Shana at this moment, so she naturally wanted to cheer for Kuwabara, who was also in the "mortal group".

"I think if Kuwabara were in Elbow Technique Kaisen, he could slice Gojo-sensei like a fruit. What kind of mortal is he?"

Jagi complained that in the end, Kuwabara was almost the strongest human. What ordinary person could fight their way up from a street thug to the Dark Martial Arts Tournament and then to Sensui Shinobu in less than a year?

It's just that his combat power expanded too quickly in the later stages, causing him to fall behind the game's meta.

But regardless, Shana is still stronger right now.

The underdog triumphing over the strong is the kind of drama everyone wants to see.

……

"Damn it! She's just a girl, how can she be so strong..."

Kuwabara held his spirit sword in front of him with all his might. Without any guidance, he had independently developed a "spirit sword" that condensed spiritual energy into a sword shape to attack enemies. Combined with his tenacious fighting spirit, no opponent could easily defeat him.

But he sensed an intensity far exceeding his own from the girl in front of him, a power and speed that could completely crush him, like a giant dragon disguised as a beautiful girl.

The ground around them cracked open like a spiderweb from the aftershocks of the unadorned slashes.

She was a girl who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. She was very petite and wore a jet-black coat. Her eyes were a fiery red, like burning flames. Hot sparks danced around her.

A head of fiery hair fluttered behind him.

Holding a great katana engulfed in flames, he unleashed swift and decisive strikes. In that instant, countless blades of light transformed into a whirlwind, like a meteor shower, leaving behind countless fiery traces in the air.

"Humph."

Hearing the impolite delinquent in front of her, who could only be beaten in front of her yet remained incorrigible, the fiery-haired, burning-eyed girl's eyes flashed with a flame-like light and a hint of dissatisfaction.

"The phoenix calls out to the heavens!"

As the girl's resolute voice fell, three pairs of phoenix fire wings with a wingspan of several meters suddenly appeared behind her, their patterns clear and well-defined.

First floor, second floor, third floor!
She opened three floors in one go!
"Be careful not to die."

At that moment, an exceptionally terrifying aura emanated from Shana, causing the entire arena to tremble and shake slightly, and all the spectators couldn't help but hold their breath.

Suddenly, flames exploded in front of Kuwabara Kazuma's eyes; it was a wisp of afterimage left on his retina after Shana's speed broke through its limits.

On the sidelines, Fei Ying's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

As you can tell from the name, "Flying Shadow's" speed is his most powerful weapon. Few people in the human world can be faster than him, but he found that he could only barely catch a glimpse of the fiery-haired girl.

Enveloped in a layer of white sonic boom cloud, his figure transformed into a streak of crimson lightning, and the great katana burning with surging flames in his hand slashed down.

"Bang!"

The crimson lotus's flames suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into a wave of fire that instantly engulfed the mulberry field.

Without using his self-created Free Method, without using sealing techniques, without using Noble Phantasms, and without asking Alastor to unleash his ultimate attack, he easily defeated Kuwabara Kazuma using only swordsmanship.

Kurama's eyesight was also exceptional; he looked at Hiei, then at Shana, with some surprise.

These two were not only about the same height, but also had the same arrogant demeanor. They both used swords and knew how to play with fire; they were practically cut from the same mold.

However, if Shana knew his thoughts, she would definitely object: "What?! I'm clearly the taller one!"

call--

She sheathed her sword, her fiery hair turned black, and her burning eyes became black pupils. With a flick of her black clothes, the girl turned and left. Her delicate face was tense, both stern and dignified, but without any trace of joy after her victory.

She didn't think there was anything to be happy about in defeating a small-time thug, especially since this guy named Kuwabara Kazuma had naturally red hair.

"The attributes overlap! You idiot!"

Behind her lay Kuwahara, his face as black as charcoal, his eyes vacant, spewing out puffs of white smoke.

……

(End of this chapter)