Chainsaw Demon Pochi-chan!

"Halloween, Halloween, Halloween!"

"It's like this~"

Pava imitated the demon she had seen, and didn't look very smart.

Everyone was really a little surprised.

After all, it is quite rare to see someone as brainless as Pava, and there are actually people who look even dumber than her.

However, demons are people whose bodies are occupied by demons, so it is normal for them to be like this.

"The overall cultural level of the demons is not high." Liang said, "But it is understandable. After all, they are orphans without parents and there is no school or compulsory education."

"Liang, what kind of hell joke are you telling?" Hong Xia complained.

Regardless, Pava was not injured.

Although Xiaohong was frightened, she felt much better after Goto patted her head and comforted her.

Finally, everyone got on the little red van and headed towards the previously scheduled route.

After driving for less than an hour, we were approaching our destination.

Not far enough away to see the coastline.

It is essentially no different from the sea next to the Machima Villa, but here you can see areas enclosed by fences, various snack bars, and tall lifeguard towers.

This is the sea where you can play with peace of mind!

However, after seeing a large number of tourists with exposed skin on the beach, Goto began to feel uncomfortable.

She just remembered it.

——If you go to the beach, you have to wear a swimsuit.

Before getting off the car, Hong Xia said excitedly: "Okay, it's finally time, everyone show us your winning swimsuits!"

As she spoke, she slightly unzipped her shirt, revealing a gap.

It's the kind of swimsuit that only covers important parts.

Goto's face turned red all of a sudden and he covered his eyes, not daring to look.

Next it was Liang and Leisa's turn, they both took off their outer clothes, revealing the swimsuits they were wearing underneath.

Even Pava wore a swimsuit. Although she was stupid most of the time, she actually prepared when she knew she was going to the beach.

Xiaohong was still driving and had no free hands to take off her clothes.

The only one left... was Goto.

"Hehehe, Pochi-chan, hurry up and take off your clothes." Hong Xia said with a wicked smile, "We all know that you have a great figure. You must look very special in a swimsuit~"

"You're right. It's a waste of talent to always wear sportswear. I'm also curious about Pochi-chan in a swimsuit." Lesai agreed.

"Yes, Pochi-chan," Ryo started directly, "Let me see!"

“Wuwuwu… Stop, don’t do this…”

Wow!

Goto's voice of resistance was too weak to have any effect at all.

Her pink sportswear had been pulled open, revealing the clothes underneath.

Everyone leaned over and looked at it with wide eyes.

Xiaohong really wanted to look back, but she had to look at the road while driving, so it was very tormenting.

But the next moment, everyone's faces froze.

"Pochi-chan...where's your swimsuit?" Ryo said disappointedly.

Goto said helplessly: "At home..."

"We are going to the beach to play, why don't you bring a swimsuit?" Hong Xia said.

"Hmm...I forgot..."

Goto remembered to bring her guitar and Bochita before going out, and she completely forgot about her swimsuit.

Maybe she was instinctively resisting wearing that kind of thing.

"You, you see... since I don't have a swimsuit, I'd better not go into the sea--"

Before she could finish, Hong Xia shook her head and interrupted, "No, what does that count?"

"A trip to the beach cannot be without the diving scene, just like rock music cannot be without the Samurai band."

"What are you afraid of if you don't have a swimsuit? I'll buy you one!"

Liang even gave a thumbs up and added: "As qualified guardians, we will arrange everything."

——What do you mean guardian?

Goto was speechless at these two guys who suddenly took advantage of him.

She wanted to refuse, but when she faced the sparkling eyes of the three people, she couldn't say the words.

"Okay, then it's settled." Hong Xia said, "We'll go have lunch first, and then go to the nearby mall to buy a swimsuit for Pochi-chan."

Everyone had no objection, and even if Goto had any objections, he didn't dare to speak out.

The car finally arrived at the destination. Xiaohong parked the car in the parking lot, and then everyone walked towards the beach.

Everyone was wearing swimsuits, except Goto, who was still wearing sportswear, which did look a bit out of place.

"Hey, Pochi-chan." Xiao Hong deliberately waved in front of Goto, "My swimsuit... Look, does it look okay?"

"Uh... pretty, pretty cute." Goto said, looking away.

“Aaaaaaah…”

Xiaohong's face became like a red-hot iron.

The emotions of shyness and happiness intertwined together can clearly make people feel how rich this girl's emotions are.

"I, I also... want to see Pochi-chan's swimsuit." Xiaohong muttered in a very small voice.

Goto sighed and said with some difficulty: "Well, since we are at the beach, then... we still have to get dressed."

Liang took two steps closer to Hong Xia and whispered, "It's really interesting to watch these two people chatting. They can't even put together a smooth sentence for a long time."

"You really have a bad taste." Hong Xia said, "Be careful, Pochi-chan is so popular, but she could be snatched away by someone else at any time."

"You should say this to Kita."

"It's hard to say. I feel like both of you have that intention, but Kita's is more obvious."

"You talk as if you know everything... so what about you?"

"As for me, I want to be Pochi-chan's mother more than anything else~"

The two people were teasing each other, and it was hard to tell which was a joke and which was serious.

On the other side, Lei Se also came close to Kita and asked, "Master War Demon, do you have any new instructions?"

"No... Even if there is, we don't know now." Kita shrugged, "She is an early to bed, early to rise person. She had a party until midnight last night, and she hasn't woken up yet, even though she doesn't usually stay up late."

"That's it~"

Snapped.

Suddenly, Kita felt someone patting his shoulder, and he immediately felt uncomfortable all over.

She turned around in confusion, but only saw a passerby passing by.

——There doesn’t seem to be anything suspicious…

--etc!

Kita noticed that the person who patted his shoulder just now seemed to be walking normally at first glance, but in fact he was walking with his hands and feet together and limping.

A normal human being would never walk like that.

The next moment, the war demon took control of her body, shocking her.

"What are you doing suddenly?" Kita asked.

The War Demon looked a little sleepy, but his eyes were still filled with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Someone actually dared to do something bad to me. I am really tired of living!"

Chapter 87 Lonely but Rebellious

"What does that mean?" Kita asked confusedly.

"The guy who patted your shoulder just now was not a human at all, but a puppet." said the War Demon.

"A puppet? A living puppet?"

The war demon said again: "What nonsense are you talking about? Of course it's a dead thing."

"To be precise, it is a puppet made of humans and manipulated by humans."

"You should have felt a little uncomfortable just now, that's because puppetization can be transmitted from person to person."

"But because I'm inside you, you can't be considered human, so this ability has no effect."

"According to the demons I know, the puppet demon has this ability. It seems that there is a demon hunter who has signed a contract with it nearby."

"Humph... that's fine, but the key problem is that you actually dared to target me."

"I want to find that guy who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

As she spoke, she was about to walk in another direction.

"Hey, Kita?" Hongxia noticed that she had left the team. "What's wrong with you? Where are you going all of a sudden?"

The War Demon paused and asked, "What's the best answer?"

Kita couldn't help but sigh and said, "Give your body back to me. I've already thought of a reason."

The war demon did not hesitate and returned the body.

She also knew that she was not good at dealing with these interpersonal interactions, so she decided to leave this matter to the social expert Kitaro.

Kita, who had recovered, turned around and said with a slightly apologetic smile: "Actually, I saw someone I know over there."

"It should be my classmate. I want to go say hello and I'll be back soon."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Hong Xia nodded, "Xiduo does have a lot of friends, then go ahead, we'll be waiting for you at the seafood noodle restaurant~"

"Well, see you later then."

Kita responded with a smile and then started to leave.

Lei Sai caught up a little and asked in a low voice: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Kita tilted his head slightly, his eyes turning into those of a war demon, and replied, "No, you continue to monitor Pochi for me."

"I understand." Leslie lowered her head slightly.

Just like that, Kita left the main group and walked in another direction alone.

Goto glanced at it curiously, but didn't look at it any further.

She now trusts Kita very much and doesn't think that Kita left the team to cause any trouble.

The war demon relied on the small breath he captured instantly when someone tapped his shoulder, and walked out of the beach and came to an empty office building across the street.

She walked into the elevator, pressed a button, and soon arrived at the upper floor. Then, on the empty floor, she saw two figures, a man and a woman.

"Master, she's here!" the man said excitedly.

The long-haired woman with a rather demure temperament nodded, stretched out her hand and said, "Come here, my doll."

The War Demon curled his lips and said unhappily: "I say, did you make a mistake?"

The man and the woman were both stunned.

Then the man exclaimed: "It's hard, could it be that... you didn't turn into a puppet? How could it be?"

The woman suddenly thought of something, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on her head. She asked, "You... No, which demon lord are you?"

"War." The war demon replied with two words coldly.

Hearing this answer, both of them showed horrified expressions.