Chainsaw Demon Pochi-chan!

The house in front of me can be described as a mansion.

Goto was not surprised at all by this. After all, she was a small demon hunter in the fourth department of anti-demon science, and her salary was so high, let alone someone of Makima's level?

Hongxia was also shocked and speechless, then suddenly came to Goto's side and whispered: "Hey, Pochi-chan, try harder."

"...What?" Goto asked with a confused look on his face.

"If you try to win over Miss Makima, won't our band have a steady source of funding?" Hong Xia's eyes seemed to be shining, "With money, why worry about the band not being popular after we end it!"

Goto was speechless.

She even wondered if Hongxia had learned a bit of the "scumbag" side of herself because she always hung out with Liang.

But Liang immediately came over and said, "If Pochi-chan can't do it, then I'll do it."

"Wait...what do you mean by coming here?" Goto was stunned.

"I suddenly realized that being a freeloader for Miss Makima seems to be a very promising career, so please give me this opportunity."

"Hahaha, Ryo, what are you thinking about?" Hongxia laughed, "You'd better be half as cute as Pochi-chan before you say such things. Miss Makima doesn't like you~"

"Damn... How about I dye my hair pink and try it?"

Goto just felt helpless towards these two guys who were making fun of him.

She really wanted to tell them.

——Miss Makima doesn’t fancy me, she just simply worships the chainsaw demon.

——If she knew that I was not her idol at all, then I would also...

Thinking of this, she even felt a little depressed.

Chatting and laughing along the way, everyone entered the mansion.

Because Goto remembered that Makima said she hid the spare key under the carpet, he found it easily.

——Will it really not attract thieves if you leave the key just like that?

Goto was a little skeptical.

But after entering the house, she immediately dispelled this unnecessary doubt.

There is no way this house would be a target of thieves.

Because... when a thief comes, he doesn’t know what to steal!

The interior of Makima's villa is literally bare, with nothing in it, not even basic tables and chairs.

It's hard not to suspect that she never even lived here once after buying the house.

that's the truth.

Machima had originally planned to ask someone to start purchasing things and decorate the interior of the villa while she was on the road.

But the sudden work disrupted her rhythm and caused her to forget about it.

"I didn't expect that Miss Makima is such a simple person..." Liang made a timely complaint.

Goto covered his forehead helplessly, and then fell into confusion again.

Since she was the one who invited everyone here this time, it is really unreasonable to treat them in this way.

So she thought, why not buy some furniture and daily necessities first.

But this is a completely new environment, and it is too difficult for her, who has social anxiety, to go to the store and discuss these things with others.

Hong Xia immediately noticed her abnormality and said sympathetically, "Pochi-chan, are you worried?"

"Are you planning on going to the store to buy something? How about we go with you?"

Goto clenched his fists, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said, "I think... I can't always rely on you like this. Everyone is very tired along the way."

"Since I invited everyone, I really shouldn't bother you... Well, if I really can't do it, I'll come back and ask for help!"

"Haha, it's okay, I'm not tired yet." Lei Sai continued, "I'll go with you, but I'll try to remain silent and help you when you really don't know what to say~"

Goto thought about it and finally agreed.

After all, there was a possibility that she really couldn't say a word, so it was good to have Lei Sai by her side so that she wouldn't make a wasted trip and waste time.

So, the situation became that the band members and Xiaohong stayed in the house to rest, while Goto and Reisai went out to buy things.

As for Pava?

She seemed to have run to the beach alone to surf...no one was worried about her.

Kita came to the backyard of the villa alone and took out the things in his pocket.

It's a fountain pen.

Kita wondered, "How do you use this thing?"

"I don't know." The War Demon said, "Why don't you try drawing something on the ground? Maybe a pistol?"

"All right……"

She squatted down obediently and drew a simple picture of a pistol.

Snapped!

A magical scene happened. A sand-colored pistol really appeared. Although it looked very simple, it was not light at all.

"Can this thing really work?" Kita was a little skeptical.

The War Demon was excited and said, "Try firing a shot!"

Kita nodded, then picked up the earth-colored pistol, pointed it at the sky, and prepared to pull the trigger.

"Hey, Kita, what are you doing?" Hongxia's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Ahh? No, nothing!"

Kita was so scared that he turned around and hid the gun behind his back.

Chapter 77: Lonely Trying to Get Out of Social Phobia

"Eh?" Hong Xia tilted her head slightly, "But I clearly saw you holding something in your hand just now?"

"There's nothing...you must have seen it wrong." Kita covered up awkwardly.

Hongxia peeked behind Kita again.

But Kita kept moving his feet and turning his body, trying to hide his hands tightly.

Seeing her resistance, Hong Xia had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, then I won't watch it."

"You guys, you always hide a lot of things from me every day. Anyway, you don't want to tell me anything, right?"

"Uh... no, it's not like that." Kita said unnaturally.

Hong Xia shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "Okay, I understand, I won't watch it then."

"I came here to remind you that Liang seemed to have some inspiration and suddenly started writing music. I took a look and thought it was pretty good."

"If you are interested, come and have a look. You can familiarize yourself with it in advance."

"Besides, Kita, you've learned guitar pretty well, maybe you can give me some advice on composing."

"Haha... I'm not good enough yet." Kita shook his head. "I've only just started playing the guitar, and I haven't studied music theory at all. Composing music is too advanced for me."

"The most important thing is to participate. Even if you don't know much about music theory, you have a natural sense of beauty. Beginners can also hum some very beautiful melodies~"

"Ah."

"Then I'm just telling you that I'm leaving first."

Hongxia said this and turned around to leave.

But she had just taken two steps when she suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, I think I need to remind you."

"Whether you want Pochi-chan to die or not, it's better to pay more attention to her to avoid something you'll regret later."

Kita was stunned.

She could clearly feel that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

And Hong Xia's words were clearly very strange.

——What do you mean… “regardless of whether I want Pochi-chan to die or not”?

"Hongxia-senpai," Kita swallowed, "What are you talking about?"

"Hey, Kita-chan, it's okay if you don't understand me... I'm not talking to you anyway."

"Eh?"

Hearing this, the war demon behind Kita frowned.

If he wasn't talking to Kita, then he could only be talking to her.

However, the next moment, Hong Xia in front rubbed his head and made a strange sound.

"Uh... uh, eh?"

She turned to look at Kita, confusion written all over her face, and asked, "I'm sorry, Kita, did I say something just now?"

Kita didn't know how to answer.

This person just forgot what he said?

Just when she didn't know what to do, the War Demon said, "Just say she didn't say anything."

"Oh..." Kita said, "Hong, Hongxia, you didn't say anything just now."

"Is that so? Then I'm really leaving."

Hong Xia smiled a few times with relief, and this time she really turned around and left.

Kita pursed his lips and couldn't help asking, "War Demon, what happened just now?"

"Hongxia... there's something wrong with her. She can't possibly talk like that, and she can't possibly know of your existence."

"I don't know either." The War Demon said solemnly, "I don't sense the slightest demonic aura from her."

Both fell silent.

There is no conclusion as to why Hong Xia behaved abnormally.

The War Demon tapped his head with a headache, and then said: "Come on, let's not think about Hong Xia's problem for now, let's continue testing the gun we just drew."

"Still testing?" Kita said, "I just remembered that the sound of gunfire is very loud, right? It's sure to be heard, and how will we explain it then?"

"Well, this is indeed a difficult problem... Got it, you can draw a silencer."

"Yes."

Kita did as the War Demon said, and finally fired a shot into the sky.

The silencer was very effective and almost completely covered up the sound of the gunshot.

The recoil caused Kita's arm to hurt, which showed that this was a genuine pistol.

"It looks like we have found a treasure." The War Demon said with a smile, "With this thing, we can produce countless killing weapons."

"It's really impressive..." Kita agreed.

"Well, it's a bit annoying to keep calling it 'this thing'. Let's come up with a name for this pen."

After saying this, the War Demon began to ponder.

But she didn't seem to have any talent in this area. After all, she had even mentioned a strange move name like "Kita's Stinky Foot Fist" before.

But Kita's eyes lit up and he said, "I thought of a name."

"It is made of a two-dimensional demon, capable of creating a murder weapon, and it is shaped like a pen... if you put it all together."

"How about calling it 'Second Dimension Killing Pen'?"

The War Demon was stunned for a few seconds, then he stroked his chin and said, "Well, although I don't really understand."

"But I think this pronunciation sounds very aggressive and recognizable."

“That’s a good name!”

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