These things seem too surreal, completely beyond the comprehension and values ​​of normal people.

Therefore, she had no choice but to believe it.

"So, Ms. Kisara, what is your answer?"

What will happen if I refuse?

"Nothing will happen. We'll just become enemies, and I won't give my enemies a second chance."

"..."

Kisara pursed her lips slightly.

She didn't find anything wrong with Mahiro's words at all; in fact, she found them quite straightforward.

They are either allies or enemies.

That person's belief was much stronger than hers.

but....

"Before I answer, may I ask a question?"

"Excuse me."

"If Satomi stands in front of the Tendo family and blocks your way, what will he do?"

She didn't care what the world was like.

The only person she could care about was Rentaro.

After all, no matter what, she had been with her for many years and had helped her escape from the Tendo family and run away to start a police company... not to mention that Rentaro had once saved her life.

"He will die, there is no doubt about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a morning breeze blew into the temple and brushed between the two of them.

Despite it being summer, a chill ran down my spine.

Kisara couldn't help but smile wryly upon hearing this.

"really......"

Mogen isn't stupid.

Actually, she had already guessed the answer the moment she asked the question.

Because she knew very well that even without Yotsuba Mahiro's existence... when she was about to wield the sword of revenge against the Tendo family and cut off their heads, Rentaro would definitely stand up to stop her.

Although Rentaro was adopted by Kikunojo Tendo, he was always groomed to be Kikunojo's successor.

Perhaps based on this, Rentaro felt a strange sense of gratitude towards Kikunojo Tendo...

And she could feel it herself.

If he continues to harbor thoughts of revenge and refuses to turn back, one day Rentaro will stand in front of the Tendo family and take action to eliminate him.

It's somewhat poignant, and also quite sad.

"Now, what's your answer?"

As the words fell, the dojo returned to its boundless, deathly silence.

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Tendo Kisara's answer was naturally affirmative.

She eventually accepted Mahiro's invitation, but on one condition—

If Rentaro really stands in their way, then let her handle it herself.

Mahiro naturally had no reason to refuse; if possible, he would like to enjoy this love-hate relationship drama.

Not to mention, the one who died was that cowardly, sanctimonious hypocrite.

As for why it's said that Rentaro must be the one who died?

Because he injected Kisara with AVG, a drug produced by Muroto Sumire.

Amidst the tearing and burning pain, Tendo Kisara was reborn, gaining even greater strength, speed, and regenerative abilities.

Now, she is fully qualified to raise the blade of revenge against the Tendo family.

However, we'll have to put the revenge matter aside for a couple of days.

Because the outcome of his bet with the Holy Emperor was about to be decided.

Tuk Tuk.

"Please come in."

With a creak, a young girl walked in.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of legs that are not so much slender as they are extremely thin.

Looking up, the other person's limbs were so slender that they seemed easily broken.

She wore denim shorts with a pink vest, topped with an American Apparel jacket, and sported a bob haircut over her serious face.

But what's most unforgettable is her icy demeanor.

"Oh, Hime, what brings you here all of a sudden?" Mahiro was helping Natsume with some paperwork while enjoying tea being served by Asaka, looking like a local tyrant.

But as the door opened, they all turned their gaze to the girl.

The girl's full name is Hong Lu Hu Chui. She possesses a rare Oriental planarian factor, which he found when he was collecting cursed children in the 18th district.

When they met, Honglu Huochui was removing a bullet from herself, having been shot somewhere.

He happened to bring them back to Arcadia.

It has to be said, this gastritis virus is truly amazing; it can even integrate the genes of tiny and ancient organisms like planarians...

I wonder if there are American cockroaches, or some round-headed old man who likes to breathe on riddles?

I think should not be.

After all, this isn't Terra.

"Mr. Shinjiro, His Majesty the Holy Emperor will arrive in Arcadia in five minutes."

Just as he was lost in thought, Honglu Huochui spoke truthfully.

"Okay, I understand, I'll be right there."

Xia Shi was left in his office, while Xiao Chaoxia followed him around as if she were a servant, and left with Honglu Huochui.

Judging by the timing, the Holy Emperor should indeed be arriving soon.

After all, there were less than two days left before the megalith collapsed, and the huge whitening marks could no longer be completely covered up.

Although he hasn't been to downtown Tokyo during this time, he imagines it must have become chaotic.

After all, even Sima Weizhi has officially settled in Arcadia.

As he stepped out of the office building, the familiar luxury limousine drove into Arcadia's gates.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of children, a beautiful young woman dressed in a white gown that resembled a wedding dress opened the car door.

She held a parasol in one hand, and although her exquisite face, revealed through the shadows beneath the umbrella, still maintained its composure, a deep weariness was evident in the depths of her eyes.

When she saw him come out to greet her, she walked towards him step by step.

"...Mr. Masahiro, I've come to keep my appointment."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you look very tired. Have you not been resting much lately? Do you want to take a nap here?"

As always, Makoto spoke to the Holy Emperor in front of him as if they were having a casual chat.

However, the Holy Emperor shook his head and said:

"Thank you, but no need... The Tokyo area is in imminent danger, I have no time to rest... Mr. Mahiro, I wonder if I won this bet?"

In recent days, she has ordered people to monitor the whereabouts of people in the Tokyo area at all times.

Although the fact that the megalith was about to collapse had been revealed, and a huge riot had broken out after the quota for entering the underground shelter was determined by "lottery", fortunately the riot seemed to be limited to the city.

Many people began vandalizing and looting shops.

However, none of these people came to District 39 to seek revenge against Arcadia.

Even though they keep calling for the repeal of the Gastrea Act and for the expulsion of the Cursed Children from the Tokyo area.

"Are you sure?"

Makoto's eyes seemed to see right through the Holy Emperor's heart.

The Holy Emperor nodded seriously and replied, "I'm sure."

"Okay, before announcing the results, I want to show you something."

With that, he snapped his fingers and gestured to Asaka Mibu. Asaka immediately understood, "I understand, Master Shinjiro."

She said this and then left.

After a while, the once quiet and busy street suddenly became noisy.

Following the sound, the Holy Emperor's pale purple eyes widened slightly, revealing an expression of disbelief.

At the other end of the street, a large group of people, escorted by children, were marching towards them.

Without exception, all of them looked emaciated and disheveled, much like the cursed children who had once dominated the Tokyo area.

And the number actually reached nearly a thousand!

Looking around, all you could see were densely packed, dark heads.

Their bodies and hands and feet were tightly bound with ropes, and they staggered toward this side, looking exactly like the black slaves who were sold and transported back and forth during the Age of Exploration!

"Mr. Masahiro, who are these people...?"

"You'll find out soon enough." Mahiro smiled slightly.

The large group of people who were brought here saw the Holy Emperor and their eyes lit up as if they had seen a savior!

"It is His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

"Great! It's His Majesty the Holy Emperor! We're saved!"

"Your Majesty, please give the order immediately! Send the Self-Defense Forces to raze Arcadia to the ground! This is a stronghold where those Gastrea are hiding!"

"Yes, that's right! Those damn Gastrea dared to hide here, unforgivable!!!"

.....

The cacophony of voices broke the quiet atmosphere of Arcadia.

The children, whether they were busy in the shop, working, or just passing by, all stopped what they were doing.

They might be leaning on the windowsill or standing to the side.

They watched the performance quietly.

Besides fear, there was also anger in their eyes, and this anger even ignited the factors within them, turning all their pupils crimson.

Unforgivable....

They had already sought refuge here to survive, but now these people are taking away their last refuge!

Upon hearing their shouts, the Holy Emperor's mind went blank for a moment, and she swayed and almost fell over, but fortunately, Shinji caught her in time.

He then gestured to the children who were escorting them.

Swah——

A dark figure flashed through the crowd and beheaded the loudest person with a single stroke.

"Tch, if you're weak, then act like weaklings! You're prisoners now, don't you even understand such a simple principle?!"

Chapter 90 Tina: Brother, my butt hurts a little.

"Tch, if you're weak, then act like weaklings! You're prisoners now, don't you even understand such a simple principle?!"

Rita Sosbeni, formerly ranked 21st in IP rankings, swung her blood-stained longsword, shook off the blood, and then sheathed it.

Her posture was dashing, and her actions were decisive.

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