Tokyo: Magical Girl Shatters My Dream of Going Public

Chapter 123 The Voice That Appeared in My Mind (February 6th, March 5th)

Facing the deathly "rain of pens" in the sky, Xun did not hesitate at all.

She had already activated her combat suit; the dark blue kimono gleamed coldly under the crimson light.

His fingers reached for the plug-in slot at his waist.

Click. Click.

The "All-in-One Analysis+" and "Puppet Manipulation" plugins are embedded simultaneously.

Buzz—! ! !

The field of vision splits, overlaps, and expands in an instant!

She "saw" it.

Not only through his own eyes, but also simultaneously connected to three exclusive dolls.

The perspectives of [Subduing Demon Vajra], as well as [Thousand Thunder] and [Thousand Shadow], were all switched in at once.

In addition, there is also the view of the circular array of twenty floating turrets in the sky.

Countless images and data streams rushed into her consciousness like a raging waterfall.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have already suffered a mental breakdown and fainted by now due to overload.

But deep within Xun's pupils, there was only a serene, icy blue.

The special physique she had previously injected, [Multiple Controls], was now operating at full capacity.

Energy consumption when controlling multiple targets is greatly reduced, and the core performance of all units she links to simultaneously receives a terrifying boost of +4 to [Performance]!

The floating turrets have a faster charging speed, more precise aiming and calibration, and more agile muzzle rotation.

Faced with the overwhelming rain of rusty pens, Xun's consciousness, like the most sophisticated central processing unit, instantly completed the allocation.

"Intercept".

She gave the order silently.

Twenty floating gun emplacements opened fire simultaneously!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

The dark blue energy beams were no longer being fired in single shots, but were instead woven into a comprehensive fire-blocking net!

Reverse the downward "rain of pens" and shoot upwards!

next second.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

A series of explosions rang out in the air!

The rusted metal pen pen collided with the energy beam and was instantly melted and detonated by the high temperature!

Those traces of resentment were mercilessly torn apart by the flames.

In the night sky, it seemed as if dozens of short-lived but deadly fireworks, interwoven with blue and purple hues, bloomed simultaneously.

Dazzling and efficient.

Xuecun tilted his head back, his mouth agape, his face beneath the breathing mask filled with disbelief.

That filled her with despair, an overwhelming barrage with nowhere to hide—

Just like that—it was resolved so easily?

Not a single fish escaped the net and landed on the ground!

This is not over yet.

Xun's consciousness did not pause for the slightest.

While intercepting the attack, she had already located its source.

On the fourth floor of the teaching building, behind the broken window of the music classroom, there was a slender figure vaguely holding something.

"Counterattack."

The command was issued again.

After completing their interception, half of the floating turrets subtly adjusted their angles without hesitation, and energy condensed once more.

call out!call out!call out!

Ten more concentrated beams of energy than before tore through the smoke and dust, streaked across the night sky, and shot precisely at the window on the fourth floor!

The roar of artillery fire instantly engulfed the area in explosions and light!

The counterattack came so swiftly and so fiercely.

She finally understood at this moment what level of confrontation she had intervened in.

This is not a battle she can "help" with at all.

Every attack and defense here far exceeds the limits of human capability.

A single moment of distraction, or even a ripple of shock, would be enough to kill her instantly.

She slowly raised the pistol Kurokawa had given her, the muzzle trembling as she aimed at the fourth-floor window, trying to help.

But the next second, she slowly put it down.

No.

She had no shooting experience.

There was no training with moving targets.

It also lacks the ability to fire in high-speed, chaotic environments filled with energy interference.

Pulling the trigger now would most likely result in a miss.

Worse still, it could interfere with Xun's precise control and even accidentally injure teammates.

That would just be making things worse.

All she could do was echo Kurokawa's words.

Protect yourself and don't get in the way.

as well as----

Perhaps, we should leverage her unique, and greatest, advantage.

That innate perception!

She has always been very sensitive to other people's gaze since childhood, and this ability, which she once considered a nuisance, may come in handy in this battle.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

More atomized magical energy was inhaled through the mask, and the cool yet stinging sensation became more pronounced.

The world seemed to slow down in her eyes, and details became more prominent.

Subtle changes in sound, light, shadow, and airflow are magnified.

There were five victims in total.

Corresponding to — five vengeful spirits.

There are two here.

The woman with the saw blade and the woman with the fountain pen.

What about the remaining three?

where is it?

Are they lying in wait? Or are they already preparing to strike?

Her nerves were stretched to their limit, and her senses, like invisible tentacles, cautiously spread outwards.

Just then—

A very vague voice, as if it were ringing directly in her mind, suddenly appeared: "Sports field."

Xuecun shuddered.

who?!

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked around.

Aside from Chinatsu and Kaoru, who were engaged in battle, only Kurokawa stood in front of her, his back to her.

That voice—did not come from them.

"stadium----"

The sound rang out again, weaker and weaker, filled with indescribable pain and urgency, before disappearing completely, as if it had never existed.

The influence of magic?

Or something else?

Xuecun didn't have time to think it through.

Almost instinctively, she directed all her senses toward the indoor gymnasium on the west side of the campus.

Then, she "saw" it.

That's not real vision.

It's a more fantastical sensation.

Two cold, malicious "gazes" were peering out from behind the dark windows of the stadium.

The target of that gaze was not her.

It was Kaoru who stood still, completely focused on controlling the puppets and the array of floating cannons!

Moreover, the malice was so deep that it almost solidified into a tangible killing intent!

Xuecun's heart suddenly tightened.

Without thinking, without hesitation.

The body acts before the brain.

"smoke!!!"

She screamed and, with all her might, charged toward Xun, who was a few meters away!

Xun was immersed in the multi-controlled vision when she suddenly heard the teacher scream and turned around in surprise.

Teacher Yukimura's face turned deathly pale, and like a moth drawn to a flame, he hurtled straight toward him.

"Teacher? You one?"

Before he could finish speaking...

Xuecun crashed into her hard, holding her tightly with both arms, and using the momentum, he pulled her to the side and backward in a disheveled fall!

The two fell to the ground.

Almost at the same instant their bodies left their positions, whoosh!

A piercing shriek, sharp enough to tear your eardrums apart, like the sigh of death, grazed the back of Xun's head where he had just been standing, shooting past like lightning!

Followed by.

Boom!

A terrible explosion erupted not far behind them!

The plastic track was blasted into a charred crater several meters in diameter, and the scorching heat wave, mixed with gravel and a pungent smell of burning, slammed hard onto the two people's backs.

With Yukimura pinned beneath her, Kaoru, still shaken, looked up over Yukimura's trembling shoulders at the point of the explosion.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

At the bottom of the pit, there was something embedded in it.

That's not a cannonball.

It is a basketball.

It was pitch black, its surface covered with countless metal spikes of varying lengths, which were still rotating slightly, with a luster like congealed blood flowing from the spikes.

The vengeful spirit of a basketball club member was born after the club members were murdered!

Its power is comparable to that of a large-caliber artillery shell!

Xun's pupils contracted sharply, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

If it weren't for Mr. Yukimura's lunge just now—

At this moment, she was like that pit, torn to pieces.