Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Yes."

Akiba Rumiho nodded quickly.

Facing this beautiful girl with a tear mole, she could always feel a slight pressure.

It's like the dangerous olive-colored woman with a sickle, except that Tomie Kawakami's feeling for Akiba's stay is much smaller.

- Heterogeneous.

The thought that had just popped up was dispelled by the pink-haired girl.

How could such a beautiful person be a monster... The paranoia caused by the pressure finally broke out...

After the instructions, Fu Jiang did not continue to control the two girls, and stepped on the pink indoor shoes to the second floor and continued to do her maintenance project.

Urushihara Ryuka seemed to have calmed down a little, and asked Akiha Rumiho.

"Liu Weihao, isn't this the first time you have encountered such a thing?"

"Why do you ask that?" The pink-haired girl stretched out on the sofa.

"Because... I always feel that Liu Weiho seems to be very calm."

The witch lowered her head.

"I was so scared that I was about to faint, but Liu Weihuo was able to pull me away from that person's hand..."

"Haha, it's not my credit, it's the big crow who helped."

Akiba Rumiho had never seen the face under the mask of the epidemic doctor, so she was naturally classified as a male by her height.

"But Liuhua-chan, you're right. It's not the first time I've seen such a scene. Do you remember when my grandfather took me to Liulin Shrine?"

"Um……"

"It was that time. It was really dangerous. If it weren't for Mr. Rope, I would have died. It was also that time when I learned that surrealism really exists..."

Communication brings peace.

In such a dramatic and panic-filled night, the constant chatting between the two girls can relieve the mental tension.

However, Akiba Rumiho was also worried under the smiling face.

What if the black crow can't defeat the woman with the scythe?What if the monster with the umbrella in its mouth is killed?If I hadn't insisted on taking the shortcut, wouldn't there be so many things?Is it your own fault?

- Uneasy.

The two girls with complicated feelings continued to chat until night fell, and the conversation ended when the door of Fujiang's mansion rang again.

Will Rope come back?

Akiba Rumiho looked forward to the handsome black-haired young man walking out of the corner of the living room.

But unfortunately, the person who came was not Rope.

Three men wearing ritual masks, followed by the umbrella god and black crow who helped them, and a girl wearing a mask.

All the people present were obviously different, and the dark green short-haired priestess, who had already calmed down, also became nervous again.

Unlike Urushihara Ryuka, what surprised Akiha Rumiho was that the black crow turned out to be a tall blond beauty after taking off the mask?

The pink-haired girl couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she thought of her "Sir" words.

-Most women don't like being recognized as a man.

"Ladies, don't worry, just have a good rest."

Sanwei mask said gently, and the epidemic doctor also nodded at them.

"Is Mistress Fujiang at home?"

"upstairs……"

Before Akiba Rumiho could finish her words, the angry voice of the black long straight girl rang out.

"It's another batch. What do you think of this place? Is it a public place where you can come in? There is no suitable reason, but I will explain it to your Highness!"

Except for the epidemic doctor, the rest of the monsters hurriedly bowed their heads to show respect to Tomikawa Kawakami on the stairs.

"I'm very sorry to disturb you at this time. We need to let you decide on some important matters, or you can tell His Royal Highness Rope..."

Fu Jiang raised his brows, knowing that with a prudent character with a three-flavor mask, he would not say such things in trivial matters.

She walked down and sat down on the sofa beside the two girls.

"After all, although I can't contact your Highness directly, Rope said that he will contact me soon, and I can tell him."

With the help of Rope's power, Fu Jiang, who has been in a high position for a long time, has become obsessed with this feeling.

"Yes."

The three-flavor mask bowed their heads together, and "anger" was the leading explanation.

"Regarding the new alien creatures, our control is really powerless. The tyranny of that undead woman is beyond our imagination. If this goes on, civil strife is inevitable, so we want to seek a new solution from His Royal Highness Rope. He came to instruct himself..."

"Can't you kill her?"

"...I can't kill you."