Vests are the ceiling of combat power

"chapter22 Joker"

When Cat Yashiki Hanako returned to the Japanese room, the three-quarters lynx was still following her.He lay obediently in the corridor, bowing his head to the conjurers in the room.

"This is the curse spirit I raised."

Nekoya Shiki Hanako gently rubbed the fluff of two white lynxes.

"In terms of name, it's Xiaochun. I like spicy food the most, and it's a non-aggressive pet."

A pure white lynx is undeniably beautiful.The ethereal feeling brought by the half-mantra spiritualization undoubtedly brings this beauty to a higher level.

big cat.It's a big cat.

It's a big cat.

Seeing the white lynx shimmering in the sunlight, Nagasaki Wild Rose gradually gave up thinking.

"Please let me lick this, isn't it already rushed over.

Strictly speaking, Yuzu Yuhito is a dog pie.But this is a big cat that can't be met!The kind that the zoo doesn't let you get close to!

So Su Nuo's container also fell.

While the two of them were fighting with each other, the figure kneeling with the young woman outside attracted the attention of the remaining two conjurers.

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone. The Sonozaki family would like to invite everyone to the main house. Maybe you still remember Miss Meiyin."

Cat Yashiki Hanako scratched the lynx's fur: "Kagizaki, do you want to go to Sonozaki's house?"

The secret of Hina Misawa must be related to the big local families, Koyu, Furate, and Sonozaki.This is a sure thing.

The rest is that this may be a trap in the name of Sonozaki Mion.But will this group of conjurers who put life and death aside be afraid?

"Good"

Nagasaki Wild Rose pulled out the eyes from the hairless Maomao, and agreed easily.

Facing these cursed ordinary people, the conjurer has no reason to be afraid.

At Sonozaki's house, Meiyin with long green hair was already waiting for them.On the table are refreshments and matcha tea, as well as two brand new poker boxes.

"Let's play draw cards, this is a game based on psychological warfare.

Whether the opponent's expression is regretful or fortunate when they get a certain card, use trash talk to disrupt the opponent's thinking, and add a little luck on the basis of step by step to win the final victory.

All in all, it's a poker game where you're tempted to talk until you get thirsty.

At this time, the matcha on the table shows its necessity.

"Ugh."

Nagasaki's expression gradually distorted after taking a big mouthful.

"This matcha is sour and bitter..."

She swallowed with her eyes empty, and while muttering vaguely, she tremblingly touched the tea, as if she had met a super magic spirit face to face.

The tea was sweet as hell.

But it is very suitable to eat with this paradoxical matcha.

An afternoon was easily wasted, and the little conjurers realized that it was getting late when Sonozaki Meiyin said that she was leaving.

"Listen to me first."

The old white-haired housewife's mother-in-law stood in front of the door, stopping the knotweed who was about to go out.

"Conjurers."

Their identities have been exposed.

"Hinamizawa was originally called Ghost Abyssal Swamp. The reason is that the residents here made a deal with the God of the Shrine, and exchanged the price of being cursed for generations for abilities beyond ordinary people."

The hag slowly revealed the truth that should have been hidden in the pile of old books.

"In order to protect Lord Yusha Shen, and to warn everyone, the Yusanjia will pick out the internal organs of conjurers who intend to break in on a fixed day every year."

The hag opened her eyes tremblingly.

"It's the sacrificial bowel flow."

The candles in the room flickered and went out in a quiet atmosphere.

"Go to sleep."

The four conjurers in the room fell down together tacitly.