Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

Then she quieted down and slowly said, "She's really strong. I can't even get her to use her full strength."

She recalled the look in the eyes of that silver-haired brat when she looked at her without using the magical beast Amber.

"I'm so sorry I couldn't make her have enough fun."

"You seem to be very happy."

"Happy? I'd probably feel just as powerless if I went to challenge Sukuna."

The little deer chuckled self-deprecatingly and clenched her small hand: "I still want to become stronger..."

"Then let's go back."

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"Going back is..."

Before she could even ask a question, the scene before her blurred again.

......

Mashiro sighed and dispersed the water sphere.

She walked up to the fawn that had fallen to the ground and squatted down.

The fawn's eyes were half-closed, and its clear blue pupils appeared cloudy.

The cracks on his body had spread to his shoulders and neck, and the blood vessels beneath his skin glowed faintly in the residual charge of the mythical beast amber before they began to break.

The blood stained the remaining water around her red.

"I just can't do anything with you."

Mashiro reached out and pressed her hand against her forehead.

[Transformation through non-action].

The fawn's body trembled violently.

Mashiro sensed the deer's soul; the cracks were dense and radiated outwards from the center.

Mashiro uses the transformation of inaction to re-stitch and reinforce the connection.

Based on the existing little girl form, the side effects of the Mythical Beast Amber were repaired layer by layer.

Repair complete.

The little deer suddenly choked on some water and convulsed violently.

The fawn lay on the ground coughing violently, coughing up only water.

She curled up into a small ball, her two little hands supporting her on the ground, water dripping from her already disheveled hair, soaking her to the bone.

"woke up?"

Mashiro crouched down and dispelled her aura. "How does it feel to be alive again?"

After coughing up the last mouthful of water, the deer looked up at her.

Her eyes no longer held anger and shame.

Why did you save me?

Her voice was a little hoarse, but still gentle and pleasant to listen to.

"You said you'd come with me if you lost."

Mashiro stood up and looked at the dejected little deer, her body utterly broken, and a sense of pleasure welled up inside her.

"Is that so?"

The little deer turned her head away, her lips pressed into a thin line.

She used her small hands to support herself on the ground and stood up.

Her original clothes clung to her body, the sleeves were too short and tucked up above her wrists, revealing her fair forearms.

The iron rod flew back from the broken bricks three steps away and landed back in her hand.

"My body hasn't weakened; my speed, strength, and reaction time are all unaffected."

Mashiro shrugged. "It's just that I've become cuter, what's wrong with that?"

"You bastard..."

The little deer gritted its teeth, staring at the smug-looking Shiro in front of it.

But just as this guy said, his strength wasn't affected at all; no, it might even have gotten a little stronger.

"Humph!"

The little deer gave a soft snort and turned her head away. "Fine, I'll go with you, okay?"

"That's more like it."

Mashiro nodded and started walking: "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"We tracked down the loach, and its flight path led to the immortal's lair!"

As Mashiro spoke, she began to walk out of the block.

Little Deer glanced down at the clothes she was wearing that no longer fit.

The soaked fabric clung to her body, outlining the little girl's thin frame.

She remained silent for a moment, then switched the iron bar to her other shoulder and jogged after him.

Don't walk so fast!

"Oh, sorry."

The two walked one after the other across the crossroads that had been burned to ashes.

The water was still seeping into the ground along the cracks, making a faint sound of flowing water.

"By the way, I don't know your name."

The little deer asked in a soft voice.

Mashiro turned her head to look and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The little deer was holding an iron bar almost as tall as itself, and when it spoke to her, it wouldn't even look at her.

So cute!

"Kujou Mashiro, how about you call me Mashiro-neechan?"

"I would never call you that!"

"Hey? Say something."

"Absolutely impossible!"

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Mashiro and Shika walked one after the other through the ruins of the crossroads.

The little deer carried an iron bar almost as tall as herself, her soaked clothes clinging to her body, leaving a small wet footprint on the ground with every step she took.

Mashiro glanced at her sideways and slowed her pace.

The little deer immediately caught up, but remained half a step behind, unwilling to walk alongside her.

What an awkward child.

Mashiro shook his head slightly and raised his hand to summon the golden beetle.

"Golden Beetle, add a rule."

With a "plop," the golden beetle popped out from beside Zhenbai's shoulder, its soft, sweet voice ringing out.

"Please specify the rules you wish to add."

"Swimmers can freely transfer points between each other."

The golden beetle remained silent for a few seconds, seemingly assessing whether it would affect the overall rule of the Death and Rebirth Return.

After a moment, it spoke again: "Requires 100 points. Confirm addition?"

"confirm."

As Mashiro confirmed this, the beetles of each swimmer appeared on their own.

"Some swimmers have added a rule to the deadly return swim."

"General Rule 9: Swimmers may freely transfer points between each other."

The little deer looked down at her beetle, which had also received the same broadcast.

No, wait a minute.

Why did her beetle's appearance change?

Where did that bow on its head come from?!

A terrifying thought popped into the little deer's mind.

Could it be because she turned out this way?!

She gritted her teeth, but there was still nothing she could do about Kujo Mashiro.

It's because she can't beat them.