mechanical court

The girl dressed as a bunny girl knelt on the floor with her waist straight, her thighs folded together, her calves obediently close together, and her exquisite knees were tightly fitted.The black hair was neatly spread out at the back of the head, and the edges of the long hair hung down to the waist, reflecting the faint sunlight in the room, the edges of the hair seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.Two silver moon-shaped earrings hang from both sides of the neck, setting off the black metal collar, which reflects the shining light.

Squeak - ah -!

The metal door that closed the room opened from the outside to the inside, and the flowing air dragged the dust into the room, as if a faint mist of water had poured in.At the end of the two elongated reflections, the clown and the blond youth appeared at the door together with the light pouring into the room.

"..." She looked at the two people outside the door with eyes as warm as water, and she couldn't see any spirit in her hazy eyes.

The girl's cold and indifferent temperament made the blond-haired young man fascinated. Goddess, in his heart, this organization's killer was like a goddess who came down to the world—cold, holy, and otherworldly. These feelings filled the blond-haired youth's mind. heart.

"What happened to her?" He asked curiously.

"There was a little unexpected situation. I don't know the details, but Claire seems to be a little out of control." The clown strode up to the girl dressed as a bunny girl, leaned over and squeezed the delicate chin, forcing her to look up straight. see yourself:

"I obviously just asked you to follow the target and try to hide your body as much as possible. Why were you discovered!?"

"Claire didn't violate the order. The reason why her whereabouts were exposed was because the target's perception intensity was too high." She replied indifferently.

"You're lying to me! The person wearing the black shadow mask is invisible and qualityless, no different from a shadow, and even his mental power can't scan it! If he didn't leak his breath deliberately, why would he find you!" The clown looked at the girl's expressionless face. Face, a nameless evil fire rose from the abdomen, and the five fingers added weight, kneading and twisting the beautiful face.

"Claire's personality doesn't have a mechanism for lying." The bunny girl continued to answer.

"Then why did you assume an unauthorized attack posture afterwards!? Do you know that because you made an unauthorized claim, the target has taken precautions! It is extremely detrimental to the mission to reveal your identity before the assassination!" The clown stretched out another He touched the girl's calm face with his hands together, and kneaded vigorously.

"Claire has a thousand masks, and exposing one of them is not considered revealing her identity." She was rubbed like a doll, without the slightest sign of resistance.

"How dare you talk back!"

The clown let go of his hands, took half a step back abruptly, and slapped the girl heavily on the side of the face.

Snapped--!

Claire's cold and pretty face tilted slightly, her upper body was pulled slightly to the right, and then she immediately returned to her kneeling posture.There was a scornful smile on her calm face. She didn't speak, but this expression made the clown feel very uneasy.He originally thought that Claire had become a submissive puppet and could be at his disposal, but the girl in front of him clearly still had the heart to resist.

But why is there an exception at this time?

Sealing off her five senses, making her wear a restraint uniform that is almost a torture tool, nothing abnormal, and ordering her to change into a bunny girl costume, nothing abnormal, but it happened when she was tracking the assassination target...

Did she do it on purpose! ?

She knew that the organization would not tolerate the survival of the loser, so she deliberately exposed herself during the mission in order to destroy me with her! ?

The beautiful girl in front of him was so icy and smart, and the contemptuous smile on her face seemed to have seen through the clown's thoughts completely, which made him completely flustered.

As if she had mind reading skills, Claire said:

"The task of assassinating the target is not difficult for Claire, you just need to give the order."

"Personality replacement!"

The clown silently said a word, then touched the ring finger of his left hand, and raised the ring with the beautiful black and white pattern to the girl's eyes.He gently turned the sapphire in the center of the black and white pattern, and then aimed it at the girl's right eye:

"Tangerine, come out."

"..."

As soon as the words fell, the girl's body seemed to be falling apart. She knelt on the floor with her hands propped up on the floor, and she became motionless. Except for her chest moving due to breathing, there was no other sign of life.A few seconds later, she slowly opened her eyelids, the eyeballs were stung by the sunlight coming in from the arched window, and then closed her eyelids again, she felt very tired, very tired.

"What's your name, do you know who I am?" asked the clown.

After hearing this sentence, Claire's facial expression was indifferent and dull at first, but gradually began to turn a little bloody.The closed eyelids also slowly opened. Seeing that she was still in a daze, the clown repeated with an emphatic tone:

"Look at me! Do you know who I am?"

The girl raised her head and looked at the man wearing the white mask in front of her, showing hesitation. It took about five seconds before she murmured: "You are Mr. Clown, the owner of Orange."

The clown smiled reassuringly, and asked again: "Do you remember your past and your mission?"

"My past? My mission?"

The clown quickly reminded: "You are my partner! Your mission is to eradicate enemies for the Lord!"

Claire, that's right, it's Tachibana. When I heard this, the memory flashed in an instant.In the time of [-] seconds, many fragments of memories ran through her mind, and the original dull expression finally revealed a trace of human agility.That expression was half a smile but not a smile, not a sad one, and the corners of his mouth curled into a faint arc, revealing a sad smile.

A scene from not long ago echoed in her mind - the stone statue in the shape of a coiled dragon perched on the top of the throne and looked down at her, with a demonic scarlet blood in its pupils, manipulating a spell to split her soul in two .

"I'm your partner and your tool. My mission is to surround the Lord and eradicate the enemy." Tachibana changed from his previous indifference, looked up at the clown in front of him, and replied in a timid and cowardly tone.

"Very good, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Tachibana." The clown stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, while the latter shook her slender waist and tilted her hips, narrowing her eyes to show a reassuring expression.

"Speaking of which, I have a good idea." The blond youth controlled himself to look away from the girl's youthful body, turned to the silent clown, and continued with a smile:

"Since Claire has already alarmed the target, why not let her clone go again and let the target kill her, so the other party will definitely relax."

"But Claire's situation is unstable, in case something goes wrong..." The clown hesitated.

"Let Tachibana go, this mission does not require combat power." The blond young man walked to the side of the bunny girl, stretched out his hand like a model, and was about to stroke her hair, but was almost bitten by her white teeth.Helplessly retracting his hand, he said meaningfully:

"As for Claire, during the comprehensive competition, you have plenty of time to slowly adjust."

one-one-one-one-one

呲——!

Several sword lights criss-crossed and fixed in the space, along the position where the sword edge extended forward - densely woven silver lines flashed on the surface of the guardrail on the ring, and instantly shattered and collapsed together with the isolation zone.

In the center of the debris flying up like yellow sand, a man wearing a black top hat with white fluff on his head, a wine red patterned shirt, a black windbreaker, black boots and white trousers stands with a horizontal sword.This man has a pair of eagle-like sharp orange eyes, a short beard, a cross-shaped short sword hanging in front, and an empty scabbard behind his back.

"I'm not an idiot who likes lions fighting rabbits, and I don't want to waste my energy in wheel battles. If I don't want to get hurt, I will leave the ring immediately." The swordsman lowered his eyes, and flipped out a bright ring-shaped arc of light with his fingers. Slowly put in the scabbard.

"It's so arrogant... more arrogant than me..." Yiwen stood on the other side of the ring, silently muttering.

In order to show his fighting spirit, he took a deep breath, squeezed his hands into eagle claws from his shoulders, and slowly pressed them all the way to his waist, then turned his hands over and folded them to his chest.Fingers flicked across the air, and suddenly there was a chi-chi piercing sound, the sound was sharp, as if a sword was unsheathed, and at the same time exhaled and said:

"bring it on!"

"brave man!"

The swordsman lowered the brim of his hat with one hand, drew out the black sword behind his back and strode forward. The tip of the sword drew a long and thin gap against the ground of the ring——suddenly raised his head, and a gleam appeared in his sharp pupils:

"In order to preserve my strength, I will use the swordsmanship that must kill. If you die unfortunately, don't blame me!"

"..."

Ivan didn't speak, the opponent's sword was reflected in the dark eyes, and the strength rose from the soles of his feet, pouring into his right arm like violent magma.At the same time, a layer of molten golden flames rose from his right hand, and at the moment when the strength and light energy erupted simultaneously, he flew out suddenly, clawing at the opponent far away.

Whoosh-!

The swordsman swung his sword in an instant and staggered horizontally. The two slashes flashed a bright white light, drawing two light marks in the air, intersecting into ten, and directly facing the golden claws that penetrated.