Chapter 71: Unable to Wake from the Dream

Illumi did not even notice his approach as he was about to snap the neck of someone who wasn't there, glaring at him with disgust, so Sora snorted and glared back.

He gazed at that light with his usual indigo eyes, without increasing the precision of his "Deadly" 【ability】.

As far as I know, the "Nen" hanging on the lighting fixture is not the Nen of the deceased.

Judging from the story of Kalluto, Illumi was using Illumi's Needle to pierce him, rendering him unable to move before killing the capable person, so this is the same as what Sora assumed. Before he died, his free will as a person was stripped away, so his hatred did not amplify his Aura or strengthen his "Nen" before his death.

The reason the post-mortem effect of the psychic ability persists is that, considering the ability effects assumed by Sora, Silva, and others, the opponent's ability is a Manipulation System. Perhaps it is capable of controlling a part of the target's brain and vision, constantly replaying the memories they least want to see.

Furthermore, the Manipulation System is adjacent to the Emission System, and the compatibility is good. Therefore, the opponent's Aura still remains in the radiance. If you have obtained this ability for less than a week, then if it is a fuel-efficient ability, that is about right. Maintaining this is not rare.

Unless you are in the spirit of the deceased, you don't need anything, let alone an abolitionist, if the person you hanged is already dead.

It will be fine once the "Nen" Aura on it is completely consumed.

With his ability, the pressure he exerts on him should be negligible, but there is no life-threatening situation, and most importantly, Illumi refuses to let Sora go, which is the best response for both of them.

So, if he had even checked whether he was in the soul of the deceased, Sora should have just returned home.

All I have to do is go home quickly and escape from Illumi, then tell Silva, "I didn't think about the deceased, so leave me alone."

But Sora did not move.

However, he glared at Illumi with his night-sky-colored eyes and sat down terribly.

Illumi is Illumi; while glaring at Sora, he amplified and expanded his Aura, forming a "Circle," and frowned. I thought there would be a father and grandfather, not to mention a Maid to restrain me, but there were none.

Not having a father is lucky for Illumi, but not having a Maid is unfortunate.

Even now, I cannot concentrate because of the ability I was given, wasting my Aura.

If there had been a Maid, he could have used them as a Puppet to attack Sora and buy himself time to escape, but... he even thought that in front of the woman he most wanted to kill, he was thinking about escaping. Instead of killing him. I am very annoyed.

Illumi wanted to commit suicide and clicked his tongue; Sora raised her eyebrows in disgust.

That expression made Illumi even more annoyed, but before Illumi started to kill Sora as usual, it was Sora who took action.

The night-sky-colored pupils increased sharply, and the sky-blue pupils approached me.

Illumi did not run away but unexpectedly walked toward me and reached out his hand toward him, so he instinctively stepped back a few steps to dodge.

If Sora were the usual Sora, he would have taken such an action because he had anticipated that he would defend completely. To Illumi's surprise, it was an action that should have been an escape.

However, today's Sora did not just run away like that.

He is not Illumi; he is fighting for other purposes, so he did not throw him away and run.

I ran away and chased Illumi as it was.

Her blue eyes looked straight at the lighting.

A delicate hand, thinner and smaller than mine, reached out to catch Illumi.

Unlike the Illusion City burning at the edge of my vision, I was actually facing Illumi, looking at Illumi.

I don't like that either.

"What! Go! Did you come!?"

Illumi said this while throwing a needle at me, and Sora answered in horror while flicking away the tree branch covered in Aura.

"What do you think you have besides work, you stupid eldest son!! Shut up and let me stab your right eye!!"

Even if it wasn't Illumi, this is a statement that would be rejected under normal circumstances; Illumi clicked his tongue in disgust, and Sora forced her to keep quiet because she would get rid of him.

"You said you don't need it, right?!! Do you need help with this kind of Harassment that should be ignored!?"

"If you understand, then go die!!"

"Who was it just now who couldn't ignore the Harassment and started pantomiming!!"

How long had he been observing Illumi? Feeling humiliated, he didn't even notice that Sora was approaching; Illumi threw a needle and kept his distance from Sora.

Escaping from Sora.

Sora kicked Illumi's face while knocking down the needles thrown at her with machine-gun-like momentum.

Playing a card game completely opposite to the usual, the two continued to scream while communicating.

"Shut up!"

"Yeah, you idiot!! I don't care about your quirks like I usually do, but I'm worried about Kalluto, so if I can do something, I definitely will!!"

"Present your right eye to me so calmly and quickly!!"

Illumi had neither the leeway nor the service spirit to counter Sora, who made such a bizarre request.

However, he was even more frustrated, making an angry sound in the forest that even his own family had barely heard.

"Who do you think is to blame for this!?"

"You are selfish, but you are stupid!!"

In Sora's view, this was an unreasonable shifting of responsibility, so of course, he responded immediately.

But in Illumi's view, it was all Sora's fault.

Even though I was in the mind of the deceased, I was swayed by a Nen Ability I could have ignored; I knew what the best method was, but I couldn't choose that method. The continuation after the snowy day was all because I met this woman.

For a moment, he said something to Sora; Sora didn't realize it, but Illumi threw a needle at the last minute without saying a word.

However, Sora unconsciously and unknowingly crawled into the area that zugasuga and Illumi least wanted to be touched.

"Ah!!"

"If you are an idiot brother who can't get rid of your brother, then be an idiot brother, at least tolerate him for a moment!! What!? Seriously what!? What do you not like about me?!"

After saying this, the emotion on Illumi's face disappeared.

When dealing with Sora, he was a person with rich emotions, but even so, his Buddha face did not exercise his facial muscles well, so Sora called him a Noh mask, but this time it was a completely inorganic doll mask.

Seeing this, Sora broke into a cold sweat and smiled as if to deceive something, but Illumi was expressionless.

I know I had no thoughts about Sora's remarks.

It was the opposite.

Whether he had regained his composure after a moment or was simply too furious to express the emotion on his face, regardless, the killing intent overflowing from Illumi was shattering all possibilities.

Sora did not know what was wrong with his words, but he seemed to understand that what he had just said was Illumi's greatest landmine.

Even so, Sora did not run away.

Without throwing a Needle, that expression suddenly vanished, as if it were just standing still. Sora gripped a tree branch, continuing to confront Illumi, who was so lethal that even his wings were falling.

Under normal circumstances, he would have run away long ago; despite his lack of professionalism, even when struck by so much killing intent, Sora's eyes remained fixed on Illumi.

Today, I approached Illumi, who perhaps did not want to step into the top-tier profession, to stifle the "intent" placed upon me.

I am immersed in myself, I am facing myself, I am watching myself.

——Little brother... for the sake of Kalluto.

This fact caused a trace of erased emotion to slightly reveal itself on her face.

At the edge of my vision, an Illusion passed by Illumi, ignoring Illumi.

The silhouette of a woman running down the stairs for a true purpose while fighting Illumi.

At a glance, Illumi's profile clearly indicated that she was only thinking of someone else, reappearing in part of Illumi's field of vision.

"……You really are like this."

"Hm?"

To Illumi's sudden complaint and lines that made it unclear if they were protesting, Sora raised his voice in question, but Illumi ignored that voice and spoke unilaterally.

"They don't even know our intent, yet they bluntly and numbly infiltrate our territory and run amok; I don't even look at it. Ignoring it is fine, but what's more disgusting is that you didn't really notice it.

If you can't see it, you shouldn't get involved, but even so, you always get involved in my surroundings in a way I cannot ignore, and in the end, you are selling me things I didn't ask for..."

Like the precursor to a storm of lights, told in a sickeningly quiet and matter-of-fact way, the annoyed face turned into a blank face.

Illumi's face seemed to be a mixture of surprise and conviction; why she would think this way annoyed her.

Although he was annoyed that Sora, who didn't know this, told him feelings he didn't want to tell and didn't want to be known, the hatred overflowing from his frustrated thoughts would not stop.

"Are you pitying me?"

"Hm?"

I don't want to say it.

I don't want to be known.

Most of all, I don't want to admit it.

However, the Harassment of a thug struck me.

A phantom appeared at the edge of my vision, as if flickering with a sneer.

For Illumi, it would be much better if he were truly mocked.

Sora, still bewildered and wide-eyed at Illumi's words, and Shoko asked the Shadow with a smile.

"Are you okay?"

Having lost his composure, he had no choice but to lie on the ground without killing Sora.

When Sora first "met" Illumi, he could only feel heartache for him.

＊＊＊

The source of Illumi's killing intent was that encounter under the snowy dusk.

So even if they didn't meet the next day, even if he no longer saw the father who was interested in Sora, he not only escaped from Illumi, but could even "repent," even if the reunion was for the Hunter exam a year later. However, Illumi's behavior did not change.

I am sure that if there were a chance, I would even kill the first time.

However, although Sora did not want to exert the particularity of Sora's ability to this extent, he insisted on killing; conversely, losing his composure again and again was the reason he insisted on killing. The first meeting was, however, the second meeting.

Because of that greatest misfortune and failure, and because I thought the emotion Sora targeted when he first "looked" at me was "pity," I couldn't help but want to kill Sora's obsession. A past so humiliating it could not be forgiven, to the point that now I cannot help but want to erase it, want to obtain the same power as Sora, and kill it.

Illumi, who collapsed to the ground after being hit by Sora "just in case," was expressionless.

Apparently, he did not know what had happened. Even Illumi did not know what had happened.

The basement was reached by descending stairs hidden in the corridor Wall.

In the Human Collector's collection room, there were many creepy collectibles that could be a lifelong trauma for anyone with true sensibility.

Conjoined twins in formalin.

Various stuffed animals of human deformities.

Furniture and furnishings believed to be made of human bones, and clothes made of human hair and skin.

Illumi still did not know who the culprit was, and Sora probably did not know either.

However, even though Sora, who entered the room, and the owner of the target collection were safe and sound, only Illumi was unlucky.

It is not uncommon for ordinary people to express their "Deadmind" through near-death hatred and remorse, but it is rare for it to function as an ability.

So the lined-up collection must have manifested "Dead Spirit," and many things turned into "ghosts." Perhaps everything was like this.

Even if they were all like that, they were nothing more than meaningless and harmless existences that could only stay there as if they did not exist, but Illumi unluckily attracted them.

There was a "stubborn person" whose wavelength matched mine.

Whether it was character, Aura lineage, or perhaps someone in the collection had once been killed by a Zoldyck, and Illumi himself ended up with a corpse, and the corpse eventually fell into the Human Collector's collection. Perhaps.

Illumi still did not know what kind of conditions were imposed to become the target of a "Deadmind" attack. There was no need and no meaning in knowing.

However, the moment she ran down those humiliating stairs and stepped into the basement, Illumi could not stand up and fell to the floor.

The whole body was sticky and slimy, with a feeling of being dragged into a bottomless Swamp; all the Shoko in the body was blocked by something, not only emitting the aura outside, but even preventing the aura from circulating in the body, already prepared.

For a moment, the woman who looked at Illumi with a blank face, having been placed in a state worse than a forced "Zetsu," her body unable to even move, let alone use his ability... he approached me and smiled.

"Are you okay?"

When asked, I did not hear Illumi's answer.

However, she raised her night-sky-colored eyes and squatted down in front of Illumi's paddy.

With this alone, the sticky aura that had originally adhered to her, blocking Illumi's Shoko and hindering the Flow of her aura, all disappeared.

Even if it wasn't "Dead Nen" that was hung, it would be impossible to disable "Nen" so easily. Knowing this, Illumi could not immediately understand the current situation; even if she was abandoned, she could not get up immediately.

Seeing Illumi like this, Sora stood up and said with a smile.

"You're unlucky. But fine, I'm glad it doesn't matter."

I haven't fully understood what happened to me yet, so I don't understand how I could neutralize the 【Heart of the Reaper】 with just a light poke of my fingertip.

I don't know what happened, and I don't know who that woman is.

Even so, those words, that smile, and that response still moved Illumi.

It ignited Illumi's killing intent.

"Am I that stupid?

Am I capable of showing mercy to those who follow me to kill me?

I have no interest in him, even if he wants to kill me, I don't care about him.?"

It is unknown if Illumi was talking to the confused real Sora before her eyes, or asking a hallucination of the past; who laughed loudly at such a Sora, laughing and saying: "That's fine."

Both are equally repulsive, humiliating, and unpleasant, so it doesn't matter at all.

I am asking, but I am not looking for an answer. The answer has already been determined within Illumi.

I thought it was compassion.

Asking "Are you okay?" out of pity, I viewed my own misfortune as a charitable act.

I couldn't help but think so.

Because I hadn't seen her before.

Even if they fought or tried to kill him, Sora did not see Illumi. I did not face it.

I was just looking at something else.

Because I found a room where I thought that "thing" might be. I slipped away from the light and ran down the stairs.

I finally saw the lighting because I realized that "something" was missing.

I looked at Illumi, then looked at Illumi again, who could do nothing and fell down in pain.

"……Don't be stupid."

For Illumi, he could not remain calm about the past he wanted to kill. He said.

"No matter how clumsy, meaningless, or stupid your choices are, is there any pity, sympathy, or kindness in your compassion!

I would rather cut my own throat and die right now than live like this!!"

That was Illumi's true intention, without even a single lie.

The reason he did not die was because he wanted to kill Sora before that. If I don't kill Sora, I cannot die even if I want to.

He vented, shouted, and vented so much hatred.

Sora's response to this was—

"…………Hmm?"

It was a deep blue gachigire.

I am not afraid.

However, goosebumps rose all over Illumi's body.

This is the third meeting of Sora, the fourth meeting of Illumi. Reflective lighting.

"……If you listen quietly, you will burst into incomprehensible persecution mania.

Sympathy? Compassion? Pity? Charity? In the end, did you say 'I'd rather die'……"

Sora lowered her head, sighed deeply, and made the same look as when she drove someone to "If you don't kill him, he will kill you."

Illumi looked like he was tired of scolding a numb child, but under Sora's gaze, he regained his composure, and Illumi began to calculate the odds of winning.

But before Illumi's killing intent could be put into action, Sora raised her head.

"-Don't be stupid."

Deep blue eyes, even angrier than Illumi's, were there.

Needless to say, Sora dashed and closed the distance with Illumi.

Illumi knew very well that fighting this woman at close range, especially when her eyes were at their most precise state, was tantamount to suicide.

This is why Illumi threw needles while retreating while shortening the distance as much as possible.

He threw dozens of dark needles, as thin as his own hair, toward a large area of the rice field at the same time.

If that were the case, there would be no way to disperse it with a branch. To dodge this stab, Sora had to jump back and keep a certain distance, but Sora took off the red leather jacket she was wearing, wrapped it in Aura, and swung it, saving the needles.

The Sora that Illumi knew always wore a jumpsuit, and it wasn't something that could be taken off immediately, so this defense was unimaginable to Illumi, whose head was bleeding.

Furthermore, Sora threw the jacket full of needles at Illumi while shouting.

"Hurry up! Fuck that old man!!"

"!?"

It was a meaningless call, but Illumi knew what this call had caused.

In the final exam of the Hunter Exam, I met him during a deadly battle with a battle maniac and a murderous pervert; if I were asked to do this at work, they would think the "worst" had gone crazy.

Transformed into something that could only be seen as a gorgeous club, wrapped in an aura more excessive than what she had created, and launched a slash of light. In the Hunter Exam, but also heard about the time when the cult and Sora cooperated.

Recalling the power that even penetrated Hisoka's "Hard" defense, Illumi understood that this was not even a comfort, but while defending her whole body with "Hard," she was thrown out and cut the red jacket that temporarily blocked her vision.

After clearing the view, what I saw was not Sora holding that mysterious weapon, but a small bottle the size of a mini perfume bottle, containing a liquid similar to coal tar.

"Fictional work kishuazelretch Replica of the Jeweled Sword of Zelretch" Sora, after tricking Illumi, who did not know the 'limit', into turning all her Aura into defense instead of attack, smiled fearlessly and threw a small bottle filled with the 'Magic' itself that was being tested.

"There is no meaning there."

Just like Sora usually attacks with gems, perhaps because that sentence was the signal for detonation, the contents of the bottle burst into bubbles as if boiling, destroying the bottle from the inside, and the contents scattered.

Before the contents could land on Illumi, it touched the Aura that Illumi had wrapped around himself and vanished as if it had evaporated.

The liquid disappeared along with Illumi's Aura.

"What!?"

It was a liquid contained in a fairly small vial, so the amount was about two to three tablespoons.

Although it was only that much, the Aura all over Illumi's body was erased.

He had not been forced into "Absolute," nor was he blocked by his own Aura, just in case he had died a year ago.

Illumi's Aura vanished from the ends, as if it had melted, and just as Sora had said, it turned into something meaningless.

(Just how many illegal Hidden gems does this woman have!?)

Even putting aside the fact that he could not remain calm in front of Sora, feeling frustrated and humiliated for doing all these unexpected things, Illumi created an Aura again, released it, and wore it.

Fortunately, the effect of the liquid Sora threw did not last long. From the moment it was released, it took about 2 seconds to be canceled.

But that was enough.

Sora, with Aura in her legs, lunged at Illumi with the momentum of a rocket, pushing him to the ground.

"Ah!?"

Illumi resisted being pulled down by the woman who had suddenly flown over as she spoke, but Illumi was overwhelming in strength and physique; however, the system of "Nen" was Manipulation System vs. Enhancement.

Illumi, who was not good at the Enhancement system, would almost eliminate the advantages in strength and physique, and even if it were against this woman, if you did a flashy resistance like swinging your arms, it would make you feel like even if you didn't, it would be "careless," at most an amputation, at most death on the spot.

However, Illumi, who had no intention of quietly giving up, grabbed Sora's legs and head, trying to somehow reverse his position or pull them apart, but Sora also grabbed Illumi's hands, trying to pull them away, but as usual, he looked down and stared at Illumi with his beautiful eyes of the azure sky, glaring at him.

"Oh, and also..................................................!!"

"Come on!! Oriro!! Die!!"

Even in professional wrestling, Sora looked down at Illumi to issue orders, but Illumi resisted with a face that looked very much like Killua, fought Gon and Sora, and grabbed them.

Of course, under such lighting, there was no room for Sora to calm down.

"Who's going to die, you idiot!! Or rather, I'm going to die!! If I die, you might be in my fantasies for the rest of your life, no matter what you say to me. You'll be merciful!!"

Sora shouted, while Illumi grabbed his head like an iron claw, trying to pull him away.

With that shout, Illumi's arms loosened.

"……What do you mean?"

Illumi still held Sora's head, frowning, and asked.

Sora snorted at Illumi, bent over, and looked down to answer.

"……'People' don't die just because their bodies die, and it's not the dead who create 'ghosts,' but the living who are left behind."

Illumi knew that those eyes were not looking at him.

Through myself, I saw something else, another person.

Sora saw the ghost carved deep into the bottom of his heart, living right there.

"The dead can do nothing; it is a lie that the dead do not speak.

That habit, no matter what I say, he doesn't listen. Unless I am completely forgotten and die again, the dead will never answer or change; they will haunt me like a dream, and I cannot wake up from the dream."

Pulling away Illumi's hand that was grabbing his head, Sora began to speak.

While looking down at the lights, he looked at the other person's doll-like face.

As Sora spoke, looking at the figure of his sister clinging tightly to him, he would cry and laugh regardless of what kind of answer he received.

"You can't always completely forget another person after you die. In fact, it is rare to be forgotten.

If you have strong feelings for another person, no matter how they feel, these thoughts will turn into ghosts. And even I cannot kill a ghost. Exorcists greater than me cannot exorcise them either."

"

Illumi's resistance stopped, and she glared at Sora, who was looking down at her, with undisguised frustration.

I listened silently.

I didn't like everything about this woman's words, but I understood that her words were not wrong, which made me very angry.

The "Ten" attached to me taught it in a pseudo-way.

If this woman died, even if I really could no longer interfere with her, I had already realized how unpleasant it was to be involved in a one-sided scene carved into my memory.

Even before I had this "just in case," I knew this.

From that day on, Illumi was reminded over and over again, even before this "justice" was put on, whether Sora died or not, a year ago.

For Illumi, who saw that day's "dream" over and over again and had not woken up since that day, there was no need to say such things.

"……What is that? Are you asking for your life?"

Knowing this, Illumi still chose to kill this woman.

Knowing this, Illumi wanted to kill Sora.

After all, even if Illumi was still alive, Sora could not see him.

Even if he was still alive, Sora wouldn't even look at Illumi; he saw someone else, chased after him, burned his own life, was injured and exhausted, and still ran over.

Regardless of whether he was dead or alive, if he could not interfere with Sora.

If Sora would never see me.

Even if I didn't wake up from the dream, if I could complete the continuation of the dream, I wanted to complete it.

If I had expectations because I was alive, I wanted to abandon those expectations.

Unlike the phantom, the woman with the "dream" of wanting to kill answered Illumi's question.

I saw the lighting.

"You say that too."

Sora answered with an uncomfortable frown, leaning over Illumi, looking down at Illumi, and glaring at her.

"I don't know why you would create such paranoia, but are you joking when you say 'I'd rather die' after such one-sided accusations?"

Even if you are fine, the surrounding environment is not fine at all. Even if you die content, without leaving a single thought of the dead behind, I am still living alone, creating your Ghost myself, and it keeps haunting my heart; it's truly annoying. Don't you even know that?

Can't you imagine that if you died, a Kalluto would make your ghost into your own ghost of guilt, lasting much longer than me, and you would be haunted and tortured by your ghost? Or would you die just to torture the brother you protect like this?"

When my brother's name was mentioned, blood rushed to my head once again, and I was about to explode with anger.

Don't talk about the feelings of Kalluto alone.

It is precisely that part of you that makes me think it would be better if I died.

It must be because of your eyes; in front of you, I can only see others!!

I tried to throw these words away, but I stopped.

The reason I stopped thinking was because I could glimpse something too small from Sora's words, but only for an instant.

Realizing this, Illumi did not say it out loud, but instead let her face, twisted by anger, look somewhat childish, and asked back.

"... Are you saying that too?"

"Ah, what?"

Illumi was annoyed again that the person who said this didn't know why Illumi was stunned and asked back, but Illumi spoke of "that" which was vaguely visible in Sora's words.

"... Are you saying that if I die, you will be possessed by my 'Ghost'?"

Previously, Sora said: "If Illumi dies, the sins of Kalluto will turn into Illumi's ghost and suffer."

It's better than Kalluto. But I said I am too.

"? Of course."

Answering Illumi's question, I replied with a dumbfounded face.

While projecting a stunned light with eyes that I thought didn't see the light.

"... Why?"

Sora was still riding on Illumi's stomach, twisting her face in a very annoying way.

Why do I have to explain this now? That was the face that was just speaking.

"Although I don't know you very well, you are dead every time, and if you don't know the cause of death when you die, I think you must be wondering why you had to kill me, right?

I mean, I kind of understand the reason you are angry at me, but pity, sympathy, charity, what? I can't hang that on you. As for why this persecution mania broke out, the mystery increases.

That is why I don't want you to die.

My silly sister is the only ghost I can trade with and live in my heart, but if you are within my range, if I could do something, I could have lived; if you die, your ghost will become a dream you can't wake up from, and your hope is meaningless and futile.

Perhaps, if I had done that at the time, I wonder if we could have become friends? I wonder why I was hated so much, I searched for answers that would never appear, and I saw a future that could never belong to me.

I hate it, so I don't want it to die. No sympathy, no pity, no charity, I don't care about you; honestly, Kalluto is almost a secondary position. It's all for me.

Although we cannot interfere, it is better for you to be alive than those ghosts that constantly haunt us, so I will just let you live."

Looking at that light, he lowered his head, not out of pity, but with those truly astonished eyes, and said arrogantly.

Even looking at Illumi, this woman still did not deal with Illumi.

I don't want to be your opponent, so I told you to live with Illumi.

He was so angry that Illumi's "I'd rather die" thoughts disappeared, as if they had evaporated in the anger at Sora's arrogance.

I no longer think death is better.

The only reason I can't believe it is that I don't like Sora's arrogance.

After all, I think it's stupid that I would die before killing this guy.

Illumi said to herself that this had nothing to do with imagining a future where she died, a "Ghost" that was not her own living in this woman's chest, and Sora "saw" it. I convinced her.

"! There's an opening!"

"Hey."

When I tried to convince her, Sora suddenly tried to stick her Finger into Illumi's right eye, but Illumi immediately blocked that hand.

Of course, there is no reason to give up because you were knocked down, so in this situation, the battle between Sora and Illumi broke out again.

"You want to crush my eyes while getting rid of me, don't you!?"

"Oh no! I want to try blinding you normally, regardless of revenge!!"

"What on earth are you doing this for!?"

The battle of words and defense was suspicious; not only Sora, but Illumi also remembered the beginning of things. Seen from the side, it was flashy and noisy, but it looked like a fight between siblings, and neither of them noticed.

Of course, Illumi grabbed Sora's hands that were about to crush Illumi's eyes, while Sora, who was riding, pinched Illumi's abdominal muscles, trying to stand up and reverse the posture. A battle of offense and defense that fully utilized Ten, in fact, was not cute at all.

At the last moment, Sora and Illumi grabbed each other's arms, pushing back and forth; instead, because she was good at using circuits to "Hard" her limbs, she realized that she had no chance of winning in this situation. In the mount position, finally, Illumi gave in and shouted.

"Oh, I've already understood! I'll get rid of you, you get off!! You bitch!!"

"Who is a bitch?"

Sora used all her strength to grab Illumi's arm and immediately refuted her own words covering Illumi, but halfway through, her eyes widened and she stiffened for a few seconds, as if realizing something.

Pushing Illumi down, Sora stood on Illumi's lower abdomen, pressing on Illumi's arms, and solidified while covering her.

I took off my red jacket as a shield for Illumi's Needle.

Although wearing Transparent straps, Sora's upper body was just a white tube top that was almost underwear.

The shorts on the lower body were worn under the overalls, but since they were cut from the Root of the legs, they were also close to underwear in terms of exposure.

Wearing such an outfit, the moment she finally understood that she was sitting on a man's stomach and pressing down with her legs, not only her face but even her bare shoulders turned bright red...

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"

"Don't attack me now!!"

Illumi used all her strength to get a slap from Sora, and Sora screamed and threw her over her head.