I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

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Sometimes the world is not so fair. When some people enjoy the benefits brought by the club, Tia is working hard for the Kendo Club not to be abolished.

It seems that there is no need for a society that has failed for four consecutive years and can hardly recruit newcomers.

For those grown-ups, that's it.

Not reconciled, Tiya waved the bamboo sword in her hand, sweat or tears rolled down her cheeks and landed on the floor.

In the empty dojo, only the sound of her swinging the sword was left.

Suddenly, she noticed something unusual.

Unusually light footsteps, female, about [-] meters tall.

The girl turned her head.

The blond girl who looked like a princess stood quietly in the corner watching the girl wielding the sword, but her expression looked a little strange.

"Not reconciled?" she asked.

Tia didn't speak, but looked at the girl warily.

"I can help you become stronger, strong enough to defeat all the guys who stand in your way." She invited.

Tia started to back away, she instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

However, in the next second, the blond girl appeared in front of her, like a ghost, Tia's eyes widened.

"Sorry." She apologized to Tia, holding a dark purple crystal that was so dark that it was black.

The octagonal gemstone looks a bit like what is called a holy crystal in the popular mobile games.

She clenched the crystal tightly and stuffed it into Tia's lower abdomen.

"—Nahema."

【materialism. 】

Accompanied by the deep and ferocious female voice laughter, the deep purple smoke spread and enveloped Tia.

The blond girl stepped back step by step and disappeared into the empty dojo.

"Ho ho ho ho ha ha ha ha!" Tia struggled in pain, and the dark light spread out radially.

Then--

A pair of extremely purple eyes opened in the darkness.

"—The Tyrannical Lord!"

A single-edged pitch-black epee fell from the sky, with one hand on the hilt.

The girl in the revealing spiritual outfit came out of the darkness, and the dark dusk filled her surroundings.

"Feel despair."

With an icy voice and transcendent majesty, she held the epee in her right hand and swung it down heavily.

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"What's the matter? Kuang San." Putting down the milk in his hand, Murasame Lingyin looked at the absent-minded Kuang San. "Did you quarrel with Shahe last night?"

"No, no." Kuang San lowered his head.

"I just had a very strange dream. In the dream, I became a vicious devil king."

"Devil King..." Muramare Reine's expression was a little complicated.

"Yes, Demon King." Kuang San said a little wearily. "It's obviously very strong, but it didn't save more people. Instead, it made people bear hatred, and even wanted to go back to the past to obliterate their own demon king."

"Ah, that's it." Murasame Lingyin nodded, showing a rare smile.

"Kuang San, you have to understand."

"Power in itself is neither good nor bad, only the person who uses it differs."

"The devil may not be a bad person, and the brave may not represent justice." She had a deep meaning, and then took advantage of the dumpling's inattention, and raised the cat.

"And~~ I believe that as long as there are cats in the world, Kurumi will not become a real villain."

"Mi!" Tuanzi flicked his tail in dissatisfaction.

"I understand! Elder sister." Raising his head and smiling, Kuang San grabbed the bag beside him. "Then I'll go to school first!"

"Wait a minute." Murasame Lingyin looked at Kuangsan's hurried back and complained helplessly. "Really, the bento hasn't been taken yet."

Lying back leisurely behind the counter, Murasame Reine held the cat in her arms.

"History~ it's always like this."

"What has been done will be done again, and what has been done will be done again."

"There's nothing new under the sun."

Thinking about Murasame Reine's words, Kurumi walked on the way to school.

The heart throbbed inexplicably, as if warning something.