Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

Kawakami Tomie did not expect, or rather, Amamiya Rin had long forgotten, that Azawa Yuuma's younger sister, Azawa Chitsumi, was the daughter of an apologetic demon and a human, and that her physical abilities far surpassed those of humans, after all, she was only depicted in a few panels in the manga.

However, for Tomie Kawakami, this little matter was insignificant.

"breathe……"

The synchronization of more than fifty brains, the simultaneous oxygen supply of neural networks, and the more than fifty states of observation activate neural circuits to the trunk through the cerebral cortex, allowing numb arms to quickly return to normal.

"Hehehe, want to get physical? So cute, so innocently cute."

Aze Qiantan let out a strange laugh, his wide-open mouth revealing blatant mockery.

Tomie Kawakami's eyes were indifferent, and she fully opened her Observation Gate Realm, making the world before her as clear as cracks reflected in a mirror.

Her gaze swept over Aze Qiantan's entire body, the slight rise and fall of his chest, the up and down movement of his shoulders, the weight distribution of his feet, and even the focus of his eyes.

"A beauty like you must have delicious brains, right? Hehehe, I've made up my mind! I'm not going to wait for my useless brother to continue playing hide-and-seek with you. I'm going to beat you up right now and send you to my useless brother."

Before she could finish speaking, Azawa Chitane lunged at Kawakami Tomie.

She pushed off the ground with her feet, spread her arms, spread her fingers, and stretched them straight. Her posture was like that of a wild beast, but her speed was fierce and fast.

Before Mamiya Yuka could react, Azawa Chitane had already appeared in front of Kawakami Tomie.

Ruined!

Yuka Mamiya's pupils twitched, and she instinctively wanted to scream.

However, Tomie Kawakami remained completely unfazed.

Azawa Chizuru's actions had already been laid out in Kawakami Tomie's mind a second earlier.

The bending of her calves, the change in height, the curvature of her waist, and even the direction of her fingertips provided Kawakami Tomie with the trajectory and precise landing point of her attack before Azawa Chitan even left her standing position.

Just as Azawa Chitane's fingers were about to touch Kawakami Tomie, Kawakami Tomie's body tilted, her heel touched the ground, her foot moved horizontally, and she slid back several tens of centimeters.

Azawa Chitan's fingertips brushed against Kawakami Tomie's collar by a hair's breadth. Azawa Chitan could even feel Kawakami Tomie's breath on the back of her hand, yet she couldn't touch Kawakami Tomie no matter what she did.

Just as she dodged the attack, Kawakami Tomie raised her right elbow and her forearm precisely chopped at the inside of Azawa Chitane's wrist.

This is the essence of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu style: mastering distance and timing, striking precisely when the opponent has exhausted all their strength and is unable to retaliate.

Moreover, the location where Kawakami Tomie attacked was precisely where the nerve endings were located.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp collision, Azawa Chitan's right arm trembled uncontrollably, and her palm even felt a tingling numbness. Kawakami Tomie then took the opportunity to pull her to the side, using the momentum of Azawa Chitan's forward movement to deflect her actions.

Aze Qiantan lost his balance, staggered half a step, and almost fell to the ground.

"Although I have no sword, I do know a little about jujitsu."

Although Amamiya Rin only practiced the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu style, it is a rare style that includes close combat techniques. For example, the no-sword technique system includes jujitsu techniques such as throws and joint locks.

Although he couldn't compare to a true Jiu-Jitsu master, after years of rigorous training in the Dream Realm, Amamiya Rin could barely be considered a professional-level fighter.

With a swift and decisive movement, Kawakami Tomie adjusted her stance and refocused her gaze on Azawa Chitane.

Aze Qiantan swung it back, and even in this awkward posture, the force and speed were enough to create a whooshing sound.

Kawakami Tomie immediately straightened her waist and took a small step back, letting Azawa Chitane's attack pass in front of her.

Mamiya Yuka only came to her senses at this moment.

Amamiya Rin has no weapon! That wooden sword was left on the second floor!

Yuka Mamiya instinctively turned back towards the emergency exit, trying to retrieve the wooden sword for Rin Amamiya.

However, just as she was about to enter the stairwell, a moan that sounded more like pleasure than pain drifted out from the crack in the emergency exit door.

"This is bad!"

Yuka Mamiya stopped abruptly, her expression changing repeatedly.

There's another guy up there who can dissolve someone's brain with an apology; she simply doesn't have the guts to go up there and grab a knife.

Yuka Mamiya licked her lips anxiously. She looked around the hall, which resembled a painting of hell, her gaze quickly sweeping over the corpses lying on the ground, the overturned chairs, and the scattered items.

Soon, her gaze settled on the overturned debris not far away, and an IV stand about 1.2 meters long caught her attention.

The thing has a simple structure: a thin rod and a base support. It looks quite sturdy, and the base can be removed.

(That's the one! It should be able to replace the wooden sword, right?)

Yuka Mamiya thought uncertainly, but it was better than doing nothing. She rushed over and pulled the IV stand out of the clutter.

Meanwhile, the battle between Kawakami Tomie and Azawa Chitane continued.

"Aaaaaah! Don't dodge! You bastard!"

Having missed her first strike and instead having her hand go numb, Aze Chitan's eyes turned fierce. Perhaps she had only wanted to make fun of Kawakami Tomie earlier, but now her malice was genuine.

Azawa Chitan's left leg suddenly pushed off the ground, and with a "crack!" sound, she actually left several crack marks on the solid floor. Azawa Chitan charged towards Kawakami Tomie like a pig charging forward, her arms stretched wide, as if she wanted to use brute force to tackle and subdue Kawakami Tomie.

However, Kawakami Tomie had already caught the trajectory of her shifting center of gravity. Instead of retreating, she advanced, stepping to the rhythm of the rosy clouds. Her figure was like a wisp of rosy clouds being blown by the wind, elusive and uncertain. She actually slid past Azawa Chitane's left side.

Their bodies brushed past each other. Aze Chitan was completely bewildered, utterly unaware that Kawakami Tomie, who was standing right next to her, had somehow ended up beside her.

Tomie Kawakami didn't waste a single moment of the opening. In the instant they brushed past each other, she immediately changed her stance, bracing her heels against the ground and leaning backward.

At the same time, she bent her right elbow and slammed it hard into Aze Qiantan's waist.

That area has relatively thin muscle coverage. Even though Aze Qiantan's physical abilities far surpass those of ordinary people, he couldn't help but groan when hit by that elbow strike, and his movements faltered for a moment.

Taking advantage of the moment, Kawakami Tomie pressed her advantage, crossed her legs, twisted her waist and turned to chase after Azawa Chitane, grabbing her wrist with her left hand and hooking her fingertips into the knuckles of her palm.

"Relax!"

Aze Qiantan shouted angrily, and suddenly exerted force with his left arm backward, trying to break free by brute force.

Instead of resisting, Kawakami Tomie followed Azawa Chitane's pull, placed her right hand on Azawa's shoulder blade, pushed hard, and hooked her left foot forward, causing Azawa Chitane to lose her balance and fall to the ground.