This demon has a problem.

If I remember correctly, he was also a problem child.

He has a lot in common with that kid Raphael.

Looking at the state of the heaven, Jialu sometimes really felt that the heaven was going to be screwed.

If this continues, is there really any way out for heaven?

If it were someone else, he might have been thinking about initiating change now.

But Jialu won't.

Whenever she felt anxious, she would look at the demon world next door.

Then I felt relieved.

Even though the heavens are pretty bullshit right now, there shouldn't be any problems.

The demon world is in such a state that it will not pose a threat to the heavenly world.

She would rather believe that one day in the future an angel would raise the banner of resistance than believe that the demon world would attack.

This is even more ridiculous than thinking that my sister will turn over a new leaf and become a good person someday in the future.

Does not exist. Does not exist.

"Then I'll go back first."

Standing at the door, Jialu waved at Popolon and said.

Actually, I didn't expect any good news, I just came to take a look.

But I didn't expect Tapris to be so nervous.

This made Jialu feel a little frustrated.

Do I look that scary?

"Goodbye, Senior Tian Zhen."

Waving her hand and watching Jialu leave, the smile on Tapris' face instantly collapsed.

He covered his chest and gasped for breath, his shattered expression was somewhat similar to Popolo's.

I haven't even graduated yet, but I've already started to be assimilated.

What a poor child.

If Jialu saw this, she might say the same thing.

"That was a close call! We managed to keep the secret!"

Lying down on the sofa, Tapris looked as if she had survived a disaster.

Until now, Tapris thought she had kept this secret well.

But in fact, everyone who should know already knows.

People who shouldn't know know it.

For example, a monster princess who is dealing with a monster dispute.

"Is this child an angel's?"

Watching Poplon's concert on her phone, Iwanaga Kotoko fell into deep thought.

It feels like the sacred image of angels in mythology has been completely shattered and is heading down a path of no return.

Chapter 199: Gabriel in Cat Pajamas

Halloween!

A day when young men and women dressed in strange clothes walked the streets looking for partners (crossed out).

A day when young men and women dressed in fancy clothes knock on doors and ask for candy.

To be honest, Rorschach couldn't really understand the behavior of "if you don't give me candy, I will make trouble, smash your glass, kick your door, and bounce your dog and cow."

He usually just does it without asking for anything in return.

Early in the morning, Rorschach lay in his bed enjoying the comfort of the weekend.

The mouth, which was put in a garbage bag and hung on the door handle, was very quiet and rare.

The reason might be that Rorschach was a little scared when he was playing the horror game alone last night, so he pulled Zuishi over to play with him.

Although he was very talkative and wanted to go to bed early, he couldn't help being startled by that bastard Rorschach.

We were arguing so much that I couldn’t sleep.

If it wasn't so talkative and didn't know how to play games, it would probably have wanted to get up and help Rorschach pass the level.

That means it's a cat monster, otherwise it would have been fed up with this bastard a long time ago.

So this morning I was very talkative but also, which was very rare, I didn't make any noise but slept quietly.

According to the usual routine, the morning actions of the chatterbox are usually:

At half past five, I get up and patrol my territory.

At six o'clock, he opened the door of Rorschach's bedroom and then worked frantically to wake him up.

At seven o'clock, I went back to bed and continued to sleep.

At 7:05, he was kicked by the indignant Rorschach before leaving the house, and then he got up and started to curse at Rorschach.

At eight o'clock, I got up and continued to patrol my territory.

This is the morning routine of the chatterbox cat, whose brain circuits are similar to Rorschach's.

Returning to the present, the alarm clock on the bedside was turning quietly.

The moment when the pointer reaches half past seven!

“Ding-ling-ling!!!!!!”

The alarm clock instantly jumped up from the table and made a shrill noise.

This alarm clock has never served the purpose of waking Rorschach up since he bought it.

After all, Rorschach would be woken up by his chattering around six or before seven every morning.

If Rorschach didn't get up, she would sit on his face and suffocate him.

Today was the first time that the alarm clock rang while Rorschach was sleeping.

It's also the last time.

“Ding-ling-ling!!!!”

Rorschach, who was sleeping, dazedly stretched out a finger from under the quilt.

The red energy gathered at the fingertips, and then...

"Oh!"

The alarm clock turned into pieces, and the world became quiet.

The mouth hanging on the door took a look at the debris on the ground, then changed its position and continued to sleep.

The expressions of this man and this cat at this moment are surprisingly consistent.

For a moment, the only sound in the bedroom was the air conditioner blowing cold air.

This comfort lasted until——

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~"

The door of Rorschach's house kept being knocked.

The person outside the door seemed very anxious.

"Rorschach! Rorschach!"

Satania's voice faintly came from outside the door.

This guy always looks energetic.

Outside the door, Satania, dressed in a vampire costume, kept ringing the doorbell of Rorschach's house.

The so-called vampire costume is actually just a cloak with shattered hems and a small top hat.

Vinate beside her was dressed as a witch, while Raphael was wearing a Halloween pumpkin-style long dress and holding a pumpkin lantern in her hand.

If the dressing styles of these three people are in line with the style of Halloween itself, then Gabriel is just trying to be cute.

In every sense.

A one-piece cat pajamas completely wraps up her petite body. I don’t know if Vinate has added some magic to the cat’s tail behind her, but it will automatically lift up when she walks, and occasionally sway, as if expressing her mood.

The gray cat ears on the cute cat hood trembled as Gabriel spoke.

According to Vinate, this was a dress she specially customized for Gabriel, taking into careful consideration Gabriel's body shape.

It is said that a demon knows the angel's various data and sensitive points in detail.

Does this count as mastering all of the angels' weaknesses?

In fact, Vinate had originally prepared a set of cute clothes for Popolo.

But that guy Popolon was hung on the ceiling because he had offended Gabriel last night, and he was still hanging there when they left.

No one could put her down without Gabriel's permission.

"Rorschach should still be sleeping at this time, right?"

After glancing at the time, Vinate said with certainty.

Based on her understanding of Rorschach, he usually slept until the afternoon on weekends.

It is said that the original purpose was to save living expenses so that people could only eat one meal a day.

Vinate expressed doubts about this.

After all, it is totally unimaginable that Rorschach would lack living expenses or something.

"What's wrong with sleeping? I'll wake him up."

Satania said confidently.

Although I don’t know what this guy is going to do, it probably won’t be anything good.

Gabriel thought so as he glanced at Satania.

Gabriel was not the only one who had this thought. Vinate and Raphael also thought the same.

A worried Vinate opened her mouth to stop Satania.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Gabriel covered his mouth from behind.

"Rorschach............."

Taking a deep breath, Satania was ready to make a shocking speech loudly.

But just as he said the word Rorschach, the door suddenly opened, and a pineapple bun flew out from nowhere and blocked Satania's mouth.

"woo woo woo woo!!!"

"Cough cough cough!!!!"

Caught off guard, Satania was almost choked to death by the pineapple bun.

He covered his chest and coughed heavily.

"Rorschach you bastard!!!"

Satania, leaning against the wall with tears in her eyes, looked at Rorschach viciously.

But to be honest, this look has no deterrent effect at all.

"It's a rare opportunity to eat a pineapple bun, you should thank me, asshole."

Rorschach said with an unhappy look on his face, holding a pile of garbage filled with broken mouths in his hands.

It disturbed Rorschach's sweet dreams so early in the morning that he really wanted to dismantle Satania and the alarm clock together.