Magic Return: Template Uchiha Madara

After a long time.

Tenriko walked out of the clothing store carrying a bag containing a set of clothes with a satisfied expression.

Misato Kuroi followed Riko Tenriko, and the two walked towards the outside of the mall together.

"The younger one among these two should be the astral body."

"If you let the people in the organization know, the credit will definitely be taken away."

"It's just two ordinary people, even if I'm just a [Q] scout, I should be able to solve it."

Not far behind the two, the strangely dressed woman thought secretly in her heart.

Then quietly followed.

"Thanks, Kuroi."

Walking down the street, carrying the clothes that Misato Kuroi bought for payment, Riko Tenko smiled happily.

"This is what I should do for the eldest miss."

Misato Kuroi shook her head.

At this age, other ordinary children are carefree and enjoy the protection of their parents.

Miss Riko, on the other hand, was already born with the mission of being assimilated by Lord Tengen's 'astral body'.

Life is destined for only a dozen years.

Now, because of that layer of identity, you can't entertain with friends, and you need to be careful when you go out.

Just such a simple visit to the mall has already made Miss Riko so happy....

Looking at such a reason, Misato Kuroi was even more distressed in her heart.

"Speaking of which, Kuroi, if those spellmasters come, can I still be with Kuroi?"

"I will always accompany the eldest miss before assimilation."

"Then we..."

"Wait, Miss!"

Just when Riko was excited and wanted to say something more, she was interrupted by Misato Kuroi.

The girl looked puzzled, but suddenly noticed that a woman with a strange wavy hairstyle in front of her was walking towards them.

"Kuroi..."

"That person is most likely a curse master who wants to be unfavorable to the eldest miss."

Kuroi Mi had a solemn expression inside, and her gaze became sharp.

Take a step forward and block Riko Tenko behind.

"Hehe, I really got it right, and I'm really lucky."

"I don't know what kind of reward the leader will give me for bringing back the corpse of the star slurry."

Umekawa Kuzi walked with enchanting broken steps, twisting and twisting between walks.

The big brown-yellow wavy hair is also constantly swaying at the back of the head.

She licked her red lips, already eager to see the shocked reaction of the rest of the organization and the reward that the leader was going to give her.

"Which Curser Group are you from?"

Misato Kuroi looked at Kumiko Umekawa with cold eyes, and took a broom from the wall.

Holding the bar of the broom in both hands, the body is slightly bent downwards and poses in a fighting position.

"Obviously just a layman, it looks like he knows some things in the spell world."

However, Kuko Umekawa is clearly not ready to talk nonsense with Misato Kuroi.

Without explanation, his eyes widened, his face painting style became beautiful, and he rushed straight towards Misato Kuroi.

Misato Kuroi did not hesitate, or faced with the fear of unknown enemies, and rushed forward with a broom in hand.

"Oh, the action is too slow, a layman is a layman."

Watching Misato Kuroi dance the broom, Kuko Umekawa looked disdainful.

Bending down, he dodged the former's attack.

With a shake of her right wrist, a hatless pen fell out of the cuff and was grabbed by her.

The spell condensed on the sharp tip of the pen and pierced the neck of Misato Kuroi, who was exposed.

"Go and die obediently!"

Seeing that the attack was about to hit, Umekawa Kuzi laughed viciously.

If this is a stab, this layman has no chance of survival.

"Kuroi!"

Riko shouted anxiously.

In the face of this life-threatening attack, Misato Kuroi's facial expression remained calm.

With a twist of his hands, the broom head that had already skipped from the head of the Umekawa Kuko turned abruptly and slammed ferociously on the head of the Umekawa Kuko from top to bottom.

"This... No way! "

Umekawa Kuzi's expression froze, his eyes turned white, and he threw himself to the ground.

But at the moment before he fell unconscious, he pressed a button in his sleeve.

"Kuroi, are you hurt?"

Riko Tenko trotted to Misato Kuroi and asked with concern.

"I'm okay, Miss."

"That person's strength is not strong, but it is likely that there will be other curse masters to attack the eldest miss, let's go quickly."

Holding a broom in one hand and pulling Riko Tenko with the other, Misato Kuroi quickly ran away from here, ignoring the gazes and comments of people on the street.

Leaving Umekawa Kuko lying on the sidewalk.

When passers-by saw it, they all bypassed, and only a few pointed not far away, but they did not walk over.

It didn't take long.

Two masked men with even more strange and weird costumes than Umekawa Kuko came to Umekawa Kuko's side.

The two folded their arms and looked down at the latter's somewhat embarrassed fainting.

"It looks like it's been defeated."

"It's really useless, just let her wake up here by herself."

"Well, the star plasma should not have escaped far, we should be able to chase it now."

"Let's go."

......

"I'm sorry, Kuroi, it's all because of my willfulness that I was exposed..."

Riko Tenriko, who was pulled by Misato Kuroi and ran with her small hand, had guilt written on her delicate face.

If she hadn't insisted on letting Kuroi take her to the mall again after eating, she wouldn't have been attacked.

Not to mention that Kuroi will fight dangerous enemies in order to protect himself.

"It's not Miss's fault, don't worry, Miss, I will definitely protect you."

Misato Kuroi comforted, but the left hand that gripped the broom rod was unconsciously forced.

Thinking to myself:

"That person must be a member of some cursed master group, although I don't know why the strength is so weak..."

"There will definitely be more enemies attacking the eldest miss in the future, and you must let the spell master over there come over there to protect the eldest miss as soon as possible."

"I hope there are no accomplices of that cursed master nearby at the moment-"

Still, the more you worry about something, the more it will happen.

Misato Kuroi stopped abruptly.

Looking directly at the two masked men who were in their way, dressed even more strangely than Umekawa Kuzi, but with many similarities.

Feeling the oppressive breath emanating from the other party, a drop of sweat ran down Misato Kuroi's smooth cheeks.

"Oops..."

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