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Fly towards the battlefield where Yang Huowang and the Monkey King were located.

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Volume 1: Chapter 743 The Joy of Double

Boom!

The boots stomped on the ground, creating a fine network of patterns, and the spearhead, gleaming with a cold light, thrust towards the fireworks.

"Oh my~ Is it really that rough right from the start? It's so embarrassing~"

Hanabi feigned annoyance, but her movements were as swift as a ghost.

With a twist of her waist, her fair thighs, clad in a short yukata skirt, traced an arc as she stepped onto the gun handle.

She flew backward like a startled butterfly, creating distance between herself and the others.

"They're both fireworks, so why are you focusing on the other one?"

Hanabi tilted her head and blinked dramatically.

With another nimble backflip, she dodged the spear tip that Sakura Kyoko was relentlessly thrusting at her.

"I guess she's just more charming, huh? What a dilemma~"

What nonsense are you spouting?

Sakura Kyoko's forehead veins throbbed from the affected tone, her voice filled with the impatience of an angry older sister scolding someone as an idiot.

"Pfft—Hahaha~ Miss Hanabi, you're overthinking it!"

Qiong Hua Huo, sitting on the high rooftop railing, swung her legs, which were encased in a single black lace stocking, and made no attempt to hide her mockery.

"You have Command Seals... so you must be my Master, right?"

Like a spear burning with flames, Sakura Kyoko flicked away a strand of crimson hair from her face and charged forward again, covering a distance of tens of meters in an instant.

"Although they are enemies, I'll say so anyway."

Sakura Kyoko's eyes were sharp.

"If I could, I wouldn't want to kill anyone. If you're smart, admit defeat now, or it won't be as simple as just a little lesson."

The gunfire grew increasingly violent.

"Oh~ that's such a kind little sister~ my little darling~"

Fireworks dodged and weaved through the gunfire, adding fuel to the fire.

"Who's your little cutie? Are you deliberately provoking me?"

Sakura Kyoko gritted her teeth and continued her relentless pursuit, determined to expose that hateful smiling face.

"Also, you don't even look as tall as me, so who are you calling 'little sister'?"

"Pfft~! Hahaha~ Miss Hanabi's height got mocked."

Qiong Fireworks burst into laughter, just like Tom seeing Jerry make a fool of himself.

"What are you laughing at? You're short too!"

Sakura Kyoko thought the two girls in red dresses had some serious illness, and said it bluntly.

"Pfft~"

Fireworks couldn't help but laugh this time.

"...You still dare to laugh in the face of my attack?"

With a quick twist of her hands, which were gripping the spear shaft tightly, the incredibly tough crimson spear split into a multi-section staff connected by chains.

"Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson before you'll admit defeat!"

The gun tip ripped through the air, and like a venomous snake, it snaked around the legs of the woman who was blocking the firework, aiming to bite at her forehead.

"The Holy Grail is mine!"

"Wow~ How scary~!"

Hanabi's petite body bursts with astonishing speed and flexibility.

Using his other arm for support, he flipped over in a way that defied the laws of physics.

Her other fair and beautiful leg acted as a spring, springing out.

The tip of the gun grazed his smooth forehead and pierced the wall.

"That was close!"

Fireworks landed lightly, patting my chest.

That affected, overly pretentious tone was, in Sakura Kyoko's view, undoubtedly a form of mockery.

"You bastard...!"

Is this what the world calls a destined traveler?

Is that old lady named Emerald just as strong as her?

"Little sister seems quite obsessed with the Holy Grail? What wish do you want to fulfill with it? Tell me!"

Hanabi appeared cheerful and at ease, but she was somewhat surprised.

According to this little one, she is a magical girl, unlike the little Seele next to my dear~ when she transforms.

She possesses a special physique and mysterious magic, the power of which can be seen through Hanabi's eyes.

Unfortunately, the other party was too young, and their application of magic was limited to its use; they had not developed their abilities.

Otherwise, it would be very strong!

"None of your business?"

Sakura Kyoko continued her fierce attack, but no matter what angle she slashed from, Hanabi always dodged it by the slightest margin, giving the impression that her single-target evasion attribute was maxed out.

Previously, Sakura Kyoko had planned to hunt for the cultivated fruit—the Lament Seed, used to purify the filth in the Soul Gem, which could only be obtained by defeating a witch.

The witch appears randomly in order to maintain a fixed harvest.

Some magical girls choose to raise their familiars into witches in special places, such as near prisons.

After all, some people are just wasting food by living. She felt that there was nothing wrong with letting scum contribute a little magic to those who secretly protect the city.

Just then, a voice appeared out of nowhere in her mind.

The Holy Grail War, capable of granting any wish.

Honestly, having already been fooled by Kyubey once, Sakura Kyoko should have refused the moment she heard it.

After absorbing all the information, she was still somewhat tempted.

The rituals and requirements of the Holy Grail War are very clear. It seems that you won't die if you fail, and there is no price to pay for fulfilling your wish.

Kyoko Sakura was smitten.

There was a wish that was worth the unknown risks she was willing to take.

She wants to become an ordinary person again, to let her soul return to her body.

Instead of what it is now, where the body is just an empty shell and consciousness resides in a cold soul gem.

Is she even human anymore?

She wants to obtain the Holy Grail and become human again!

If all wishes were possible, I could even possess this magic while transforming back into a human!

"Oh~ it seems this little sister has quite a story to tell?"

Hanabi keenly sensed the other person's emotional fluctuations, smiled charmingly, and unconsciously gripped a Hanabi-shaped Fumo doll in her left hand.

"To be honest, I'm actually a director! I'm most interested in stories!"

Before she could finish speaking, she threw the doll at Sakura Kyoko.

"You want to hurt someone with this kind of toy?"

Sakura Kyoko scoffed disdainfully, and with a flick of her spear, she sliced ​​the thrown firework doll in two.

boom!

An invisible, banana-shaped meme virus leaked out.

That was a memetic virus bomb left over from the love-hate relationship between Hanabi and Sora Hanabi.

"You despicable bastard... what is that?"

Sakura Kyoko unleashed magical power, which, to Hanabi's astonishment, dispersed a portion of the meme virus.

Some of the virus entered her body, but did not turn her into a sleeping banana monkey.

"Interesting~"

Fireworks curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

Qiong Huahuo squinted, lost in thought.

"The soul consciousness of a magical girl is entirely contained within the Soul Gem; her body is merely a signal receiver. And the memetic virus can only take effect when it infects the consciousness."

"Ordinary meme viruses can't penetrate the outer protective layer of the Soul Gem, can they?"

Just as Qiong Hanabi was about to continue watching the show, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, and almost at the same time, Hanabi stopped dodging.

The two turned their heads at the same time, looking towards the edge of the battlefield.

There lay a company employee who had been knocked down by Sakura Kyoko.

He got up at that moment.

She reached inside her uniform, slowly pulled out a monocle, put it on her right eye, and gently squeezed the frame.

Then, she raised her head, a gentle smile appearing on her face, her gaze fixed on the dome of fireworks high above. She narrowed her eyes, then turned to the fireworks in the arena:

"My dear little sister, it's been so long."

"Your mental state seems a bit off lately. Would you like me to help you with some psychological counseling? I happen to have some experience in this area."

The care comes from a second-generation con artist whose father is a top-tier "audience".

"A-Ju!? What's wrong? Did you betray us?"

Scott, who had been feigning death for half a day in the safe haven to avoid attracting Kyoko Sakura's attention, jumped up when he saw that one of his subordinates was actually impersonating him.

The female employee wearing a monocle glanced at him with a smile, but ignored him.

"Oh my gosh~ Isn't this my dear sister A-Meng~"

Fireworks exclaimed in an extremely exaggerated tone of surprise:

"When did you get back? You didn't even tell me beforehand! I missed you so much!"

"I'm in great spirits~ so Sister Meng doesn't need to worry~"

With a big leap, Hanabi landed on the rooftop where Qiong Hanabi was.

She affectionately wrapped her arms around Qiong Hanabi's neck from behind, cheek to cheek, striking a sticky pose like "loving sisters".

I can't let this person get involved with my good sister, otherwise I might become the butt of jokes.

Ah Meng is actually back?

In an instant, the Qiong Fireworks six-core processor started spinning.

A slow smile spread across her lips.

I think I understand now.

"Hehehe~ My dear sister Meng, let me guess~ You're not here to play games, are you?"

Qiong Hanabi let out a joyful, maniacal laugh and asked in Hanabi's tone.

"Yes."