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

The moment the deer saw the outfit clearly, her face turned pale.

The dress features a combination of pink, white, and black, and has an off-the-shoulder, cutout design.

The neckline was encircled by a thin black ribbon, and there was a long openwork section in front of the chest, connected by only a few ropes on the left and right.

The pink and white fabrics were pieced together on the left and right sides.

The cuffs gradually widen downwards, becoming two large, flowing sleeves, pink on the right and white on the left, which can cover the back of the hand when they hang down.

The skirt was pure black, with the hem reaching about mid-thigh, and the edge was trimmed with a very thin pink border.

The set also includes a pair of black over-the-knee socks with pink bows embroidered on the cuffs.

Do you really want her to wear clothes like that?

How were these clothes allowed to be made?!

Has humanity's sense of shame been completely eroded over the past four hundred years?

The deer's face turned from white to red, its eyes fixed on the extremely revealing outfit.

"Are you kidding me? These are clothes a human being can wear?"

"No, these are ones I carefully selected."

Mashiro shook her head seriously and stared at the deer.

"You only spent less than two minutes flipping through it!"

"High efficiency is one of my strengths."

"I can't even tell if you're lying to me anymore..."

Mashiro stuffed the clothes into Xiaolu's arms, then pushed her into the fitting room, and the curtain slammed shut.

"You're not allowed to come out until you're fully dressed."

Mashiro's voice came in from outside the curtain, so light and cheerful that it made the deer's teeth itch.

Little Deer stood in the fitting room, looking down at the strange dress in her arms.

"I'll wear it!"

She gritted her teeth and shouted, then ripped off her soaking wet old clothes and threw them on the ground.

Outside the curtain, Mashiro leaned against the cashier's counter, arms crossed, a wide smile stretching from her lips to her ears.

How could such a strange outfit be in a shop like this? She had prepared it long ago!

Magical Girl Lu Ziyun 1.

So delicious...

Three minutes later, the curtain was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

The little deer stood at the door of the fitting room.

The black dress just revealed her lovely thighs, and the sleeveless halter neck with thin black straps wrapped around her neck drew attention to the cutout in the middle.

Her small belly button rose and fell gently with her heavy breathing.

A red fabric was wrapped around her upper arm, with a pink flowing sleeve on the right and a white flowing sleeve on the left hanging down her side.

Black over-the-knee stockings covered her calves, with small bows at the top sticking out on the outside of her thighs.

She held the iron rod in her hand again; it was about the same height as her.

An electric arc jumped from the rod to the edge of the flowing sleeve, making the pink fabric appear even more vibrant and adorable against the blue light.

Mashiro stared at her for a full five seconds, then she closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, saying, "Blessings..."

The deer's face was burning hot at a visible speed.

"Are you coming or not?"

"Walk."

As Mashiro walked out of the clothing store, she turned back to look at the deer one last time.

She was still sulking, swaying her body awkwardly, the hem of her black skirt gently swaying on the outside of her thighs.

"Little deer".

"What's wrong now?"

"This will be our combat suit from now on."

What are you talking about?!

Little Deer looked at Mashiro's thumbs-up and gripped the edge of her skirt tightly. "You're really infuriating!"

......

The two jumped back onto the roof and continued heading towards the address.

The deer's speed didn't decrease at all; in fact, it became even faster after changing its clothes.

The light, flowing sleeves of her dress left two pinkish-white trails behind her, which were very conspicuous in the night sky.

Just like the magical girl who saves the world that I watched when I was a kid.

Mashiro glanced back and sighed contentedly.

Delicious...

As they approached, Mashiro suddenly asked, "Does it not fit?"

The deer remained silent for two seconds.

"fit."

The sound was so faint that it was almost blown away by the wind.

Mashiro didn't ask any more questions, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

"Once you arrive, you will guard the outer perimeter."

"That's the mindset of the weak!"

The little deer snarled angrily, "I'm going in and wreak havoc!"

Mashiro shook her head and held up one finger: "This is an important mission. You have to make sure no one can escape."

The little deer stared at Shiro's back for two seconds, then snorted.

"I'll help you this once, just this once!"

"So smug~"

What does "tsundere" mean?

"Hmm... your pronoun?"

"It doesn't sound like a nice thing to say..."

"Oh, oh, it's a compliment!"

"Hmph, is that so?"

The deer hummed softly and gripped the iron rod even tighter.

Well, whether Mashiro tells her to guard the perimeter and fight the minions or to charge into the front, it's all about fighting.

As long as there's a fight, that's fine.

Moreover, judging from Mashiro's tone on the phone just now, she could roughly guess why she was asked to guard the outer perimeter.

This person is truly angry because the person around them is in danger.

Mashiro didn't want any of the participants to escape, so she arranged for her to stay on the periphery.

At least that's how she was trusted.

I... I don't feel recognized at all...

Thinking of this, the little deer's lips twitched involuntarily.

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The deer is so cute! The deer is so cute! The deer is so cute!

Don't ask, the answer is that hormones affect thinking!

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Chapter 173 Zen Inner Naoya

At the end of the narrow alley, Itsuki stood in front of Maki and Mai.

He had many wounds, his clothes were soaked in blood, and there was blood on his fists.

Three men in black kimonos lay sprawled at his feet, all knocked unconscious by two elbows.

Huzhang slowly adjusted his breathing, his eyes fixed on the alley entrance.

How many are left?

Maki asked from behind.

The naginata was held horizontally in front of him, and the congealed blood on his shoulder looked even more terrifying in the night.

"I'm not sure. I underestimated the number when I told Mashiro-nee before. There are at least six more outside."

Huzhang cracked his fingers, making a crisp "crack" sound.

He had lost count of how many he had taken down tonight; knock one out and two more would pop up.

He leaned against the iron roller door.

The bandage on her arm had come loose, so she used her teeth to tighten it again.