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【"?"】

【“Yihui.”】

[Just as Zaimokuza tilted his head in confusion, a voice in front of him made him look down, and he saw Tsurumi Rumi walking up to him with her head lowered.]

["What's wrong? Rumi-chan?"]

[“…Grit your teeth.”]

[“Huh?——Puwaaa!!!”]

【boom--! ! ! 】

[Just when Zaimokuza was wondering, a violent impact erupted from his chin and instantly transmitted to his brain, causing his mind to go blank.]

[Under the horrified gazes of the light music club members and Kawasaki Saki making the sign of the cross in silence, the tall Zaimokuza was hit hard on the chin by the petite Tsurumi Rumi with a rising dragon punch, and in the exploding transparent shock wave, his entire body flew up from the ground with his feet.]

[Zaimokuza was hit and flew through the ceiling of the restaurant above him, and his body drooped and shook weakly. ]

【“…”】

[After throwing this stunning punch, Tsurumi Rumi slowly retracted her fist without saying a word, and in the dull gazes of the people around her, she pushed aside the dangling arms and legs of the Zaimokuza, brushed off the debris that fell on her shoulders, and walked towards the gate with an expressionless face.]

[That delicate figure at this moment could kill any god or Buddha standing in its way, and could be described as invincible.]

【“Why…why?”】

[Indistinct mumblings came from Zaimokuza's head that broke through the ceiling, full of innocence and tears.]

[“Ninety percent of the time, it’s all your fault, zi~”]

【Kawasaki Saki said calmly and took another sip of coffee.】

……

【Tokyo, Taito-ku, Aquarium. 】

[“Is it my turn? It should be my turn this time!?”]

[Gooma said carefully to Baruba, who was sitting on a chair in a red dress, while looking at the stone bracelet that she was shaking in her hand.]

[With every swing of the bracelet, its eyes followed, filled with undisguised greed and desire, as well as humble pleading.]

【“…”】

[Baruba looked up at Gooma, who was squatting in front of him, with his hands outstretched in a pleading manner. This time, he didn't even want to say his usual cold words.]

[But her next move really made Gooma, who had already given up hope, stunned, and her face suddenly became extremely happy! ]

[——Baruba gently reached out and placed the bracelet between Gooma’s open hands.]

[Looking at the coveted bracelet in both hands, Gooma's whole body trembled slightly, and his usually gloomy and cruel eyes were almost about to shed tears. ]

[Finally——I finally got the qualification to play the game! ]

[“Hahahaha! It’s finally my turn! It’s my turn!”]

[It laughed wildly, its laughter carrying long-suppressed bloodlust and joy, and immediately put the bracelet on its right wrist.]

[“Then let’s start right away! My game!”]

[“This time, I’m going to kill them to my heart’s content! The target number is—huma ...

[As Gooma stared with gritted teeth, just before it was about to put the bracelet on its right hand, a hand wearing a white lace glove reached out from the side and held both of its hands.]

[At this moment, Gooma, who had ascended to heaven, fell into hell in an instant.]

[But before it could lose its rationality and get angry, an intense burning pain accompanied by white smoke and a sizzling sound came from its right wrist, turning Gooma's curse into a tragic wail.]

[The hand that was holding Gooma suddenly exerted force, grabbed Gooma's hand tightly, and threw it against the wall.]

【boom--】

[“Wuwua ...

[After hitting the wall and falling to the ground, Gooma continued to scream. This time, tears really flowed from his eyes, and his face was covered with snot. With tears and snot flowing, he looked particularly funny and pitiful. ]

[Its left hand tightly grasped the part below its right wrist, and the originally pale skin of its right wrist now looked as horrible as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid.]

[Not only the skin, but also the blood vessels and muscles underneath were corroded and melted, and the pale bones could be seen through the connection between the flesh and blood. The blood that flowed out turned from the original red to a dark and thick color, with a fishy smell accompanied by the white mist.]

[“…Are you ready? me-ginoga-de?”]

[Baruba didn't even look at the wailing gooma next to her, ignoring its miserable condition, and raised her head to the figure in front of her wearing a white long skirt and a lace sun hat and asked softly. ]

[“Ah~ I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time.”]

[Grunge, whom she called Ginoga, slowly took off his bloodstained right glove, reached out to grab the bracelet on the ground and put it on his right hand.]

[The moment it opened its mouth, it was discovered that Ginoga's figure was obviously slender and thin, and the style of clothing and words he wore were also undoubtedly feminine, but his voice was full of masculinity, and even had a strong Osaka accent. ]

[Ginoga lifted his sun hat with his hand, revealing a face with masculine features, but heavily made-up like a middle-aged woman, purple eye makeup, red lipstick, pink diamonds on his ears, and a thin stubble on his chin...]

[Obviously, this is a shemale from the Gurongi...if they have the concept of "shemale".]

[Even among the Gurongi clan, which is full of weirdos, Ginoga is definitely the weirdest of the weirdos, because although those Gurongis are all bloodthirsty and brutal, their human forms are all real men and grumpy old men. Even the gloomiest Gooma, as long as he takes off the black clothes that he always wears, he will be a muscular man with undressing. ]

[“Swoosh~”]

[Ginoga stretched out his slender tongue to lick his lips that were covered with a thick layer of lip gloss, and looked at the bracelet on his raised right hand, his eyes full of intoxication and joy. ]

[But if this kind of eyes of a young girl appeared on a transvestite, except for some groups with abnormal sexual orientation, no one with normal aesthetic taste would think this scene is beautiful, only disgusting. ]

[Especially since this guy is not a human being, but a monster in human skin.]

[“My goal is one hundred and forty-four little cuties~”]

[“I can’t wait any longer. I want to use my hot and loving kiss to bring a beautiful death to those poor Lindos~”]

【“——This includes you.”】

["kuuga～"]

6. Two-in-one for a mind that hates fighting

"This Gurongi's ability... could it be?"

As for the poor bat Gurongi being abused for who knows how many times, everyone watching the screen has long been accustomed to it. Some people can still calmly eat melon seeds while watching the little bat being bullied, and joke with friends while watching with relish. 502txt.com

After watching the video and the screen for so long, people's understanding of the bullying of its own kind has long become an essential part of the evaluation, just like the hospital story between "Kousuke Kousaka" and "Yoshiki Zaimokuza" after defeating the new enemy. Even if you haven't seen it, you will always feel that the story is lacking soul.

But people's attention is not on Gooma who is wailing against the wall in the light curtain, but on the special abilities displayed by the new enemy named Ginoga.

Seeing Gooma's right wrist corroded to the point where the bones and flesh were visible just after Gooma grabbed it, and the dark and smelly blood flowing on the ground, everyone couldn't help but be horrified by this horrific scene, and immediately thought of the scene that appeared at the end of the previous chapter.

At that time, "Zaimokuza Yoshiki" was also struggling on the operating table in extreme pain like Gooma is now. The blood that spewed out of his mouth also changed from bright red to pitch black, accompanied by a pungent fishy smell and white mist.

This scene is so similar that it is impossible not to connect the two.

"Now we can confirm that this light screen is playing the story in reverse order. In other words, the culprit who caused Mr. Zaimokuza to be in so much pain in that scene is probably this guy who did it?"

Togashi Yuuta stared closely at the light screen as Ginoga turned around with a smile on his face, and stepped on Gooma's corroded right hand before leaving. Ginoga left with a terrifying scream, and his eyes were filled with hostility.

Although these Gurongi have not appeared in reality now, through videos and light screens, he knows about the series of inhumane killings committed by this horrific race after escaping from the seal of the previous Kuuga. Togashi Yuuta now only has hatred and disgust for these guys in his heart.

Although he believed that he had graduated from chuunibyou, what he said goodbye to was only the shameful self in the past. The boy who loved and admired heroes was still beating in his heart and had never left.

Koukou Ikusei University Affiliated High School, student dormitory.

"The skin and flesh are corroded by aqua regia, and the blood is corroded and turns black and smelly... I can't be wrong. The true form of the Gurongi that appeared this time should be inclined to use toxins."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka tapped his chin with the pen, thoughtfully analyzing the capabilities of the new enemy.

"With Kuuga's ability to recover, it's hard for an external attack to seriously injure Zaimokuza Yoshiki to that extent, except for his Pegasus form, which is too fragile due to amplified senses. But if it's a toxin like this that has miraculous effects on both the inside and the outside... maybe it could really cause fatal damage."

He flipped over the notebook in his hand, looked at the diagram of Kuuga's body structure he had drawn, and touched the sketch of the spirit stone on his waist with the tip of his pen.

“And that spiritual stone belt called Yamadam may have other secrets that have not been revealed.”

Thinking of the pair of hands that were obviously female that appeared before "Zaimokuza Yoshiki" was about to deliver a fatal blow to No. 23, as well as the words the other party said, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka narrowed his deep eyes, covering up his calm and rational eyes.

"Those hands also appeared at the end of Zaimokuza Yoshiki's dream about the ancient Kuuga, and they also warned Zaimokuza not to release the power of the belt anymore..."

"So, once I stimulate the power of the spirit stone to its limit, what terrible things will happen?"

"What's behind becoming a move?"

【Tokyo, Bunkyo-ku, bellissimoricordo restaurant.】

【10:07am.】

[“Then I’ll leave first and will be back before dinner.”]

[The bruised Zaimokuza tied a cardboard box full of scrap metal to the back seat of the Triangle Chaser 2000 and said with a wry smile to Kawasaki Saki and Asahina Mikuru standing at the door.]

[“Go early and come back early. Don’t forget to patch up the hole in the ceiling? Really, I don’t know what you and that officer Kosaka are doing all day. You are so secretive and refuse to tell me.”]

[“Besides, when did you become addicted to scrap metal collection? Let me tell you first, this was originally going to be sold at a scrap metal recycling station. If you take it, the money will be deducted directly from your salary. Of course, it will be the highest average market price, okay?”]

[Kawasaki Saki nodded indifferently, then spoke with some dissatisfaction.]

[“Um, well, when the time is up, I’ll tell you, Miss Saki.”]

[He swallowed the blood mixed with tears that was about to spray onto the capitalist's face, and Zaimokuza, who was wearing a helmet, could only smile awkwardly and turned the handlebars to start the engine.]

【boom--】

[“Um, Zaimokuza-senpai…”]

[Just as Zaimokuza was about to set off, Asahina Mikuru, who had been silent all along, suddenly stretched out her hand to him and shouted, with an expression on her face that looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.]

[“Hmm? What’s up, Asahina? Do you want me to bring you something on the way back?”]

【Zaimokuza turned around and looked at her, smiling kindly.】

[“No, it’s not this! Actually, it’s——I…”]

[She waved her hands in a panic to deny it, but she swallowed the words that were on her lips again and again, her eyes were extremely tangled.]

【In the end, Asahina could only squeeze out a few words dryly. 】

[“Please…have a safe journey, Zaimokuza-senpai.”]

[“I don’t know what you’re worried about, but don’t worry! I will definitely come back.”]

【Zaimokuza smiled and gave the girl a thumbs up, then turned the handlebars without hesitation, and the motorcycle carried him away rapidly with the roaring engine.】

[“Mikuru, why do I feel like you don’t seem quite right today? Are you feeling unwell?”]

[“Manager, I’m fine. Today I’m just…”]

[Asahina shook her head and whispered to Kawasaki Saki, who looked a little worried. As she watched Zaimokuza's figure gradually disappear at the end of her sight, her chestnut eyes flickered slightly with a sense of guilt.]

[“…I just feel a little uneasy.”]

……

【Tokyo, Shibuya, Yoyogi Park.】

[“Hey?!”]

[Zaimokuza got off the car in a forest somewhere in the park, took down the heavy cardboard box, and looked around cautiously.]

[After confirming that there was no one around, he walked into the woods holding a box full of scrap metal. As he went deeper, the branches became denser and denser, and the original sunlight was gradually blocked by the dense trees.]

[“Hmm…it should be here.”]

[Zaimokuza pushed aside the branches that blocked his way, walked to a small clearing in the forest, put the box down, looked around and muttered uncertainly.]

[Then he took a deep breath, put his hands around his mouth to make a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly.]

[“Graham! Here I come.”]

[The sound echoed in the quiet woods, creating a somewhat terrifying atmosphere similar to that of a horror movie, but other than that, nothing happened.]

[“Strange, did I remember the wrong place I talked to it?”]

【Not seeing the expected figure flying over, Zaimokuza scratched his head in confusion.】

【--boom!】

[But at this moment, he felt the soft soil under his feet suddenly begin to vibrate, and then exploded the next second.]

[“Wow! Graham!?”]

[Zaimokuza took a few unsteady steps back, looking at the soil and holes that were blown up in all directions by the explosion in front of him, and said with a stunned expression.]