As for the life-and-death memories of the previous few weeks, Maqima now only remembers vaguely.

At that time, she had a very low synchronization rate with [Makima], and it was more like exploring a new world, and she only treated NPC completely with her subordinates.After leaving Tokyo and boarding the Shinkansen train to Kyoto, it was not long before she was attacked by gangsters, and then Machima began the black history of repeatedly brushing off and dying N times.

Yes, for Maqima, who has not jumped back to the archive for a long time, that experience was indeed a staggeringly dark past.Although repeated deaths made her synchronization rate increase rapidly, but another death Shinkansen journey?

No. 11 Zhoumu Maqima directly rejected the meeting with the cabinet ministers, and did not even go to the train station.

If there is another gangster coming to sneak attack, it should be dealt with directly in Tokyo.she thought so.

Now she is not afraid of any demon or human attack, and she has enough strength to compete with the gun demon.After all, the dominating demons have already controlled most of the demon hunters in the anti-monster class, and their contracted demonic powers are always available for Mazima to use.

Not to mention, there is the most loyal chainsaw man by her side.

With the lethality of the chainsaw man, it can definitely become an impregnable wall for Maqima Fang.Even if she doesn't succeed in dominating, she still has the confidence to hold the electric times firmly in her hands and become the most useful weapon.

As long as some benefits are given appropriately, the child will wag his tail and circle around.

"Miss Marchma—!"

With 99 favorability points on his head, the boy with crimson eyes saw Maqima's back from a distance, and immediately ran over with forgetfulness.Behind him was Akira Hayakawa, and Pava, who was distracted by the atmosphere of the playground.The three of them were all wearing suits and shirts, which were obviously very serious uniforms, but because of Pava and Denji, they insisted on adding a sense of leisure for playing.Even the serious-looking Hayakawa Akira lost his elite temperament, sighing like an old father who was dragged down by his family.

"Be careful of bumping into people, electric times..."

"It seems that you have found a suitable pet, Miss Macchima."

Fu Heihui, who was bored watching the carousel, quickly looked up at the adults, and frowned at the light tone of the new guardian. "The guy who rushed to the front seems to like you very much."

Machima said as if she didn't feel anything. "Denji is a very good boy, and I like him very much."

"Really? Then can you tell that good boy not to stare at me?" the strongest magician said casually. "It's scary~ the hairs are going to stand on end."

With Wujo Gojo's height and star-like presence, he naturally fell into Denji's eyes from the very beginning.The boy began to look at the two of them when he approached, and he gradually slowed down, his eyes unconsciously becoming more wary.

"Who is this guy?"

The attitude towards men is never polite, and the attitude towards beautiful men must be even worse.Denji subconsciously squeezed to Machima's side, his tone sparkling. "Why are you standing so close to Miss Macchima, do you know each other?"

"This is a conjurer from the High School of Conjuration, Gojo Satoru."

Macchima said. "Many of the work of a conjurer overlaps with that of a demon hunter. Dealing with it is common. I have known Wujo-kun for a while, and he is a very capable conjurer."

"Oh……"

This answer is so objective that I can't hear any personal feelings.However, the boy was still looking around suspiciously.Gojo Satoru over there rubbed his chin curiously, and asked a question.

"What the hell are you...?"

"what?!"

"No no no, I mean, what is your [here]?" He was referring to the place where Pochita's tail was located on Denji's chest.

The white-haired conjurer observed with interest with his "six eyes", while raising his hand to try to appease the bared puppy.Reluctantly, the alert times were quite difficult to deal with. After trying to communicate several times to no avail, Gojo Satoru gave up directly.

——It has nothing to do with whoever takes away the dog!

And the real owner of the dog, Ms. Machima, is having a friendly working exchange with the fake owner Hayakawa Akira.

"Is Himeno not with you, Hayakawa?"

"Well, I said that I received a call from Master Kishi in the morning, and I don't know where I went." Hayakawa Qiu said. "It shouldn't be a big deal, but Miss Macchima, look at this..."

Gain Hayakawa was the one who called Machima, so he went straight to the point and took out the item he carried with him - a small piece of meat bullet from the Gun Demon.

Even in the background of the noisy playground, the whispering of the gun demon meat slice can be clearly heard.It's calling out to other slices of meat nearby.

Maybe it's a human, or maybe it's a demon, and the flesh of the demon with a gun appears arrogantly in this playground where thousands of people gather.And judging from the strength of the bullet's high-pitched sound, the other party obviously had a lot of gun demon meat.

Will there be handwriting from the black organization in this?Machima also took this potential bomb into consideration.Some time ago, the Panxing Sect brought her a group of villains with the potential to commit serious crimes. Using the demon's ability to curse and kill, Maqima wiped out many henchmen of the Black Organization.She did not rule out this factor at all, and she was already the number one person to be eliminated in the eyes of the gangsters.

If you want to come, you must come.

There were many cold voices in the pink-haired woman's heart.If those gangsters secretly think that choosing a place like an amusement park will hinder the police hunters, they are dead wrong.

As a demon hunter, Machima will indeed do her best to protect the safety of ordinary people.But when a choice is needed, the dominating demon will definitely sacrifice the entire playground for the benefit of most people in the future.

Therefore, she will not let go of the meat of the gun demon, gangsters, anyone who is hostile.

The shadow of death conveyed to her by the future demon is already strong enough, but Mazima will definitely not be restrained by it.conquer, and dominate.All she has to do is second.

"Let's go, Hayakawa, Denji... Pava."

Before he knew it, even Pava started to play with Fu Heihui's sea urchin head.The hair was pressed up and down by the demon girl, and the child dared not speak out with a dark face. Pava, who had eaten countless times at Shier's, was in a good mood, and he couldn't stop laughing.However, the devil hadn't forgotten what he was doing at the playground, and when he heard Machima's call, he immediately stopped playing tricks and ran over.

"That kid really looks like..." The muttering of the devil girl was automatically silenced by the pink-haired woman's gaze.Ignoring Gojo Satoru's probing eyes, Maqima directly said that we still have work and took people away.

……

"Xiaohui, let's sneak behind that sister in a while, okay?"

"Miss Machima has kept a lot of things from me..." Wujo Satoru said to himself, acquiescing to the black-haired kid who didn't want to talk. "This time we must dig out her secret."

……

"Little Pava," Maqima said softly when he walked several hundred meters and could not smell Wujou's breath at all. "Remember what I said? Shier's matter is the secret of the fourth class."

"Don't make that mistake again, okay?"

"……Yes."

"But it's too late to say anything, Wutiao-kun will definitely want to dig out the secret." Maqima said. "Maybe he's already behind."

Consciously doing something wrong, the Blood Demon lowered his head in a low voice, shrinking his breath infinitesimally.Denji glanced at him and said nothing, but Hayakawa frowned, and endured what he wanted to say.He simply took out the piece of meat bullet and checked the direction again.

The bustling crowd, as well as the screams and laughter of children, spread the atmosphere of joy in the playground.However, there is only one place that seems quiet, even in such a noisy place, it is a bit out of place, it is a bit strangely quiet.

"Haunted house... huh?"

The gun demon's fleshy bullets pointed straight at the haunted house not far from the center of the playground, and the gate of the haunted house in the shape of a snake mouth was even more sinister.The open door was pitch black, and there were no tourists to be seen. Only a short-haired, fair-skinned girl in a hoodie was selling tickets at the front desk.She sat on the chair expressionless, with her hands on the table.

"Adult fare, [-] yen per person." Her voice was hoarse, and her snake-like vertical pupils turned over Pava's head. "Majin, one thousand yen."

"Why is it [-] yen more expensive! Are you discriminating!!"

Pava was so angry that he jumped, Hayakawa had to hold her back to calm down, and sighed. "It's not three hundred, it's five hundred more... Forget it, why am I telling you this, you don't pay for the ticket."

"Oh, I want to help Qiu save money."

They were still gagging there, and the snake-eyed girl continued, this time she was staring at Dianji...or his chest.

"Devil man, [-] yen per person."

"..."

Pava: "Has the price increased?"

Dianci: "What should I do, I am more expensive than Pava and Brother Qiu."

"Idiot, she has seen through your identity!"

Akira Hayakawa realized something was wrong, and immediately pulled out the Japanese sword behind him. "This guy is the enemy!"

"Your hand is hurt." Maqima calmly looked at the snake-eyed girl's arm hanging by her side.Her left hand was wrapped in layers of gauze, and her nerves were still twitching from time to time, which looked quite serious.

"...The index finger and little finger were sacrificed, right? Your contract demon is really greedy."

Ignoring the Japanese sword that was about to hit her face, the short-haired girl raised her head and looked directly at Makima.There was a tremor in those serpentine eyes, but it quickly calmed down.

"Demons, [-] million yen per person," she said. "Now, please buy a ticket."

"…………"

Quiet, even the sound of the wind stopped at this moment.

Dianci and Pava both blinked in a daze, some couldn't digest it.Akira Hayakawa was speechless, and he instinctively looked at the pink-haired woman who was called a "demon".

——What he waited for was not Mazima's rebuttal, but a non-angry laughter as if he had heard something ridiculous.

"Haha, hahahaha!"

Machima laughed until tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. "One hundred million yen? Hahahaha!!"

"........."

Hayakawa paused, he couldn't find any words, but felt that time was frozen at this moment.

His respected boss, his savior, the woman who has always been regarded as the benchmark of demon hunter behavior, Maqima...how could it be a demon? !

However, when the pink-haired woman finally calmed down with a smile, what she said made Hayakawa's heart sink to the bottom.

"How did you estimate the value, [-] million yen, me?"

Mazima wiped the corners of her eyes and asked with a smile. "With this worth, why should he be Mr. Dianci?"

—Miss Marchma made no objection.

Miss Marchma...is not human.

It turns out that Ms. Maqima... is the devil lurking in the high-level public security.

Hayakawa Qiu clenched the handle of the knife, and the blade deflected, gradually turning towards the pink-haired woman beside him.His move stunned Denji for a moment, and at the same time aroused Maqima's curious gaze.

"Brother Qiu, you..."

"Are you going to attack me because of a word from the enemy, Hayakawa?"

It doesn't matter if the identity is revealed, anyway, the memory can be erased at any time.Machima, who thinks this way, no longer pretends to be gentle when facing familiar subordinates, and the sharpness and cruelty of the devil's essence are revealed in the whirlpool eyes.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

The pressure in those eyes is endless, like an abyss.Akira Hayakawa only felt that the knife in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, and it was difficult to even maintain a steady gesture.However, the devil did not wait for anyone, and a sneer appeared on the expressionless face of the snake-eyed girl.

"You...no one bought a ticket."

The contract with the Snake Demon has been concluded, and the curse has begun!

"Eat them, demon of the snake!"

On Machima's character panel, the girl named [Zawadashi] raised her left hand, and the door of the haunted house that had been wide open suddenly turned into a giant snake's mouth, and rushed towards the confronting hunters!

"While it's time, Wu/Shi Dao!"

From the mouth of the giant snake, a black figure jumped out!The man with weird sideburns pulled out his left hand aggressively and transformed instantly!There are sharp blades growing on his face, and his smell is the same as that of the chainsaw man, a [Warrior Sword Man] mixed with the smell of a devil!

"The Chainsaw Man is mine!!!"

A knife as fast as lightning pierced Denji and Pava who had not had time to transform in an instant; Hayakawa Qiu, who had just made the fox gesture, was also kicked and flew out with a heavy blow, and also fell into the accompanying In the mouth of the snake demon!

"The last one, hurry up!"

Akane Sawatari was shouting, and the samurai sword was also gnashing its teeth, and went straight to the last demon hunter!

"——Surrender to death!!!"

Just kill Machima, just kill this demon completely...

Their mission is completely over!

As soon as this idea came into being, Wu/Shidao met a pair of bewitching golden circle eyes.

"Stop."

Catching the swinging blade with one hand, Mazima's expression remained unchanged, just like when she first came here.Even though she had already lost three of her subordinates, in the eyes of Akane Sawatari and the others, she was still extremely ordinary, even showing a cruelty that didn't care about human life.

Machima smiled as she felt the vibration of the Gun Demon meat slice in her pocket. "You... have all accepted the commission of the Gun Demon."

"Ha, it's a pure demon after all, I don't feel bad at all..."

"You're wrong about this, Samurai Sword." Machima shook her head, but she refuted what she said earlier.

Dominate the demon every word. "The chainsaw man is not yours, he is mine."

The catching blade continued to apply force, and the samurai swordman gritted his teeth, as if he had a firm belief in cutting her in half in one breath.The pink-haired woman relaxed her strength a little, and then let the opponent cut off her right hand.

The blood sprayed continuously, but he couldn't feel the pain, and his nose was filled with the smell of pure demons.How long has it been since you smelled your own blood?She even lowered her head with great interest to see the hand that fell on the ground.

The Wu / Shi Dao is still clamoring. "Next, I'm going to cut you into pieces!!"

"So much blood, it should be enough..."

Machima held the severed wrist that was gushing blood with one hand, and said the spell to release the monster at the snake demon behind Akane Sawa.

"Help me, Chainsaw Man."

Come out quickly and erase all this.Her eyes were dark and shining.Almost with suppressed excitement, I heard the roar of death gradually sounding.

"...It's finally coming."

The roar of the chainsaw became louder and louder, and the next moment, a chainsaw man with an exaggerated mechanical head burst out of his stomach!

……

【Selected Character: Machima】

[Synchronization rate: 95%→98%]

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