I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Even if he was about to die, there was not a trace of fear in Matou Sakura's scattered pupils.Perhaps, the little girl who would be afraid and cry had already died completely from the gnawing of the bugs.

Just looking at not far away, that little hair knot is still a little regrettable.

sister, sister.

boom--

With a gunshot, the slender girl who was supposed to be bound in the handcuffs and shackles burst out with unexpected magic power, broke free from the shackles, turned over and fled.

It's just that the tender skin on the wrists and ankles is bleeding from the cold steel.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a cold and ruthless god of death." From the mouth of the young girl, it turned out to be the voice of the old worm Matou Zaiyan.

It's just that Kurumi didn't seem to have the slightest accident. The moment 'he' broke free, he had already used the acceleration of 'One Shot' to appear beside the little girl.

Without any pity, a kick with a powerful force knocked Chiguo's young girl to the ground again.

Kuang San stepped on the young girl's throat, her bright red eyes filled with indifference and compassion.

"Ah yo."

The flintlock gun was pressed against the little girl's heart, and she pulled the trigger.

Blood splattered on Kurumi's face, and the petite heart was completely shattered, along with Matou Zuiyan's body.

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Looking at the familiar prompt in front of him, Kurumi's mouth grinned.

——Whether to use resurrection coins for it——

A small, empty head of a girl, and the bald head of an old bug she didn't want to look at.

···

--Yes--

A white beam of light rose into the sky, and the confused girl was red fruit, sitting on the ground in a duck posture.

Empty purple eyes stared at Kurumi.

"Grandpa... where is grandpa?"

"I'm dead." Kurumi replied with a smile.

The petite girl's eyes seemed to light up suddenly, and then she staggered to her feet and ran, holding the little red knot tightly in her arms.

That was all she had.

Kuang San followed behind her unhurriedly, looking at the little child with red fruit.

She looked at the girl's beautiful purple eyes, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly. "Hey~~~ can you learn to meow like a cat?"

"Ah?" Matou Sakura froze there blankly.

"Cat...Cat!" Kurumi gestured with his curled right hand out.

"Mi woo~~~~?" The girl who was slumped on the ground raised her right hand, beckoned gently, and made a kitten-like milk sound.

"Hmm... Kawaii." Kurumi covered his face.

"Hey~~~ be my cat." She invited the girl.

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Chapter 13 Matou Kariya: Where is my house?What about my big family?

What kind of guy is the girl named Tokisaki Kurumi?

She doesn't know it herself, but she's not a good person after all.

She couldn't deceive herself, every time she looked at those seemingly weak hands, she always thought that they were stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people.

The bone-chilling chill made Kuangsan hesitate, and only at this moment did she deeply realize—

"I'm Tokisaki Kurumi."

"I am the worst elf."

In that delicate heart, the initial voice grew louder a little bit.

"I want to be a partner of justice."①

——[Forgot to make corrections]——

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It was almost midnight, the moonlight in Fuyuki was cold, and the night was cold and bleak.