Koizumi Akako cautiously squinted her eyes to examine the area.

Only then did she realize that she was no longer in hell.

The air no longer smelled bad.

She suddenly opened her eyes.

Standing in front of her was Kurokawa Sakizuki.

At this moment, Kurokawa Saki was massaging his own shoulders with a bamboo sword, looking at her with amusement.

Beside Kurokawa Saki Tsuki stood a stray dog, which tilted its head and looked at her strangely.

A demon? Cerberus?

Koizumi Akako was completely unaware that she had just fallen under a spell.

"Who exactly are you? Are you a witch too?!"

"Me? A witch? Are you sure your eyes are okay?"

"When did you cast this illusion on me? Are you carrying any magic-suppressing items? Let me go right now, or I'll make you regret it!"

"Aren't you some kind of Red Magic heir? Don't you know when you were put under an illusion spell?"

Koizumi Akako frowned; now she finally understood what her sixth sense had meant.

I'm afraid that's who it was at that time... How despicable.

"I am the heir to the Koizumi family's Red Magic, you'd better let me go now."

"Ha, still being stubborn even when you're about to die. What can you do to me if I don't let you go?"

Koizumi Akako clenched her fists.

"If you're so capable, turn off the magic-suppressing items and have a fair fight!"

Kurokawasaki Tsuki didn't expect Koizumi Akako to actually dare to say that it was who first used the insidious illusion technique.

He continued to massage his shoulders with the bamboo knife, looking disdainful.

"I have no idea what kind of anti-magic item you're talking about."

"Ok?"

Koizumi Akako immediately realized something was wrong.

She clenched her fingers.

The magical connection that had been severed has now returned.

So she immediately began to cast a spell.

The ropes that bound her instantly burst into flames.

It burned to powder in the blink of an eye.

Koizumi Akako suddenly jumped up from her chair.

He jumped behind the chair.

This created distance between them and Kurokawasaki Tsuki.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki made no attempt to stop her, calmly watching her.

"Who are you?"

Koizumi Akako frowned.

Kurokawa Saki chuckled and returned the way she had addressed him before.

"I'm just a kendo master who's obsessed with the old days."

"Humph."

Koizumi Akako waved her hand and flung it backward.

A huge scythe appeared in her hand in an instant.

Kurokawasaki's eyes lit up.

He's cool, I want to learn.

Koizumi Akako ignored his burning gaze.

He raised the sickle in his hand and began to chant.

"The spirits of the dead..."

As her chanting began.

A crimson magic circle appeared at the tip of the scythe.

A similar magic circle appeared on the ground beside her.

The magic power converged towards the center of the magic circle on the ground.

The chanting is over.

A fire-eating creature resembling a monkey appeared at the center of the magic circle.

Koizumi Akako turned and glanced at the little fire monkey.

Then she frowned.

It's so small.

Oh, by the way, the snow hasn't completely melted yet.

The magic circle has been weakened.

But it's okay, that's enough.

The little fire monkey jumped right in front of Koizumi Akako.

He bared his teeth and snarled at the black Kawasaki Tsuki in front of him.

Not to be outdone, Big Yellow stood in front of Black Kawasaki and barked wildly at Little Fire Monkey.

"Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

However, after comparing the two Pokémon, Kurokawa Saki quietly picked up Big Yellow and brought it to his side.

He was really afraid that Big Yellow would rush up and burn him to death.

Not worth the candle.

After Koizumi Akako and Kurokawasaki Tsuki took away Big Yellow, she waved her sickle at Kurokawasaki Tsuki and said.

"Fuck me!"

Flames suddenly erupted from the little fire monkey's body.

Oh no! My God!

Kurokawasaki Tsuki suddenly noticed the blind spot.

Sure enough, the grass on the ground was visibly wilted.

Fortunately, it had snowed, and there was still some moisture in the grass, so it wouldn't catch fire immediately.

The little fire monkey, engulfed in flames, pounced towards Kurokawasaki Tsuki.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki immediately swung his sword at it.

However, the bamboo knife pierced straight through the little fire monkey's body.

Yo.

Kurokawasaki realized he needed to change his playing style.

When the little fire monkey saw that his attack missed, it grabbed at his face.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki dodged with a slight sidestep.

But he could feel the scorching heat coming at him.

It feels like summer.

Seeing this, Koizumi Akako finally revealed a wicked smile.

Leaving aside the illusion I just experienced.

She repeated the same statement.

Swordsmanship is nothing more than this.

After missing its target, Chimchar landed, turned around, and continued to pounce on Kawasaki Tsuki.

However, the next second, Koizumi Akako's eyes widened.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki raised the wooden sword high above his head.

An invisible pressure burst out from around him in an instant.

Finally, it coalesced back towards his blade.

Little Fire Monkey was completely unaware that something was wrong.

Its claw met the blade that Kurokawa Saki was swinging.

boom!

The powerful blast wave blew the little fire monkey away.

It's as if they've never existed in this world.

Chapter 135 She probably felt ashamed.

"How can this be!"

Koizumi Akako gripped the sickle tightly in her hand.

He looked at the black Kawasaki Tsuki in front of him with a wary expression.

It actually managed to shatter my magic.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki twirled the bamboo sword in his hand.

"Little witch, nothing is impossible."

"Damn it, let's try this one then."

Koizumi Akako planted the sickle in the ground.

A magic circle appeared out of thin air.

All of a sudden.

A large number of arrows formed from condensed flames flew out from the magic circle.

It shot straight at Kurokawasaki Tsuki.

Arrows cannot travel as fast as bullets.

If Kurokawasaki had wanted to dodge, these arrows wouldn't have even touched the hem of his clothes.

But can he dodge it?

Obviously not.

Because behind him is his home.

If his house were to burn down by accident, he'd have nowhere to turn and would have no one to turn to for help.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki is now starting to regret bringing Koizumi Akako back to his home.

They should have found an open space and thrown her down there.

There is nothing we can do.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki raised the bamboo sword above his head once again.

One sword, one word.

The flaming arrows shot at him were instantly cleaved apart by the invisible sword energy, and the magic array that fired the flaming arrows was also split in two before dissipating into the air.

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