DanMachi, My Members Are From Slice-of-Life Anime

She looked at the knife in her hand. Although only a piece remained, a faint, peculiar color could still be seen on the blade.

"Nihonrin sword?"

Seemingly confirming her suspicions, when Hitomi Mishima raised her eyes again, there was no longer a trace of confusion in them.

"That's it for the six moves. Don't keep me from getting home and sleeping."

As soon as she finished speaking, the bone spikes arrived. Mishima Hitomi tilted her head to dodge the first bone spike, and then casually flicked her sword to knock away the next few.

Then, she bent to the side, and with a burst of power from her legs, she charged forward, her weapon tracing a perfect arc, knocking away all the bone spikes that could have harmed her.

Da da da.

She pushed off with both legs, landing on a bone spur and leaping into the air. The bone spur landed on the stone walls on either side, becoming a perfect stepping stone for Mishima Hitomi's charge.

In the blink of an eye, within just two breaths, he was already close to the Spider Demon.

He was shocked: "You bastard? Could you be Pillar?"

A spider demon descended swiftly, its body suspended by a spider silk thread from its rear. Mishima Hitomi cut the thread, then performed a mid-air spin kick, instantly changing the direction of her force and avoiding crashing into the spider web.

Seeing Mishima Hitomi's stance, the Spider Demon was completely stunned. The moment its eight legs touched the ground, it rushed towards the other side of the passage.

He knew perfectly well that the broken sword in the little girl's hand was a Nichirin Blade. If it were just an ordinary person, there wouldn't be anything to fear... but Mishima Hitomi was clearly not one!

That guy's movements and combat skills completely exceeded his understanding. In his era, only the Pillars could compare to such a person!

But when facing a pillar, a nobody like him could be sent to enlightenment even with just a broken sword.

Seeing the spider demon running wildly with its eight legs, she was about to chase after it, but she stopped when she passed by the dismembered girl.

You can kill ghosts anytime, but when a person dies, they are truly dead.

Mishima Hitomi turned around, only to meet the girl's firm and resolute gaze. Although she no longer had the strength to keep her eyelids open, the answer given in the sliver of her pupils that peeked out seemed to be...

"Kill it!"

The next moment, Hitomi Mishima felt a slight vibration in the air, and a faint airflow flowed toward the girl's mouth and nose.

It was a breathing sound with a special rhythm, which was particularly noticeable in the quiet night.

"this is……"

Hitomi Mishima's eyes changed; she seemed to understand something and turned to look at the strange figure rushing towards the disturbance.

"We can't let him get away. If he escapes, more people will be in danger."

Her eyes were fixed on the receding figure, her body slowly lowering as she mimicked the moves she had seen in novels, matching them to the rhythm of a young girl's breathing.

At one moment, the two breaths overlapped, and a flash of lightning erupted around Hitomi Mishima.

"Thunder Breathing - First Form: Thunderclap Flash!"

whoosh-

A faint rumble of thunder echoed through the alleyway. Mishima Hitomi's figure vanished and reappeared at the alleyway entrance.

The broken blade in her hand was stained with a bewitching crimson, and a head fell from her side.

The head rolled over to Mishima Hitomi's side, looking up at the girl with resentment:

"Why... why in a place like this..."

Before he could finish speaking, his head turned to ashes and vanished.

At this moment, Hitomi Mishima seemed to have lost all her strength, her hands hanging down, her head tilted back as she knelt on the ground.

After resolving the immense crisis, an overwhelming sense of exhaustion washed over me. But seeing the monster turn to ash brought an overwhelming feeling of security.

As a result, her double eyelids started to droop rapidly.

Not long after, he fell asleep with his head tilted back.

(-.-)..zzZZ

……

Not long after, the sound of police sirens rang out. When Inspector Sato led Nao Tomori out of the car, what they saw was Hitomi Mishima, who was drooling and snoring.

"this……?"

Miwako Sato didn't know how to handle the situation at hand.

"Report! A seriously injured underage girl has been found in the alley!"

Colleagues also dragged the girl, whose limbs had been bitten off and who had lost a lot of blood, out of the alley. An ambulance immediately rushed over and put the injured girl into the ambulance to begin emergency treatment.

The accompanying doctor shook his head repeatedly, looking somewhat helpless.

The police officer in charge of the crime scene investigation reported:

"There was only one victim in the alley. The murder weapon found was a broken knife with fingerprints of both the victim and the girl. We initially determined that it was a dispute between junior high school girls, and the suspect should be this girl."

Sato Miwako frowned: "The person who called the police seems to be this young girl, right? Have you seen her call logs?"

"Yes, yes..." The police officer hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Sato Miwako was at a loss for what to do, and looked at Tomori Nao: "How should we handle this situation?"

Nao Tomori pulled the lollipop out of her mouth and asked, "How is the victim's wound identified?"

A nurse came over and said, "It looks like a bite wound from an amputee... not a knife wound."

Nao Tomori continued, "So... how is the suspect?"

The officer scratched his face and said, "She seems to be asleep. Just in case, we didn't wake her up."

Nao Tomori's expression turned incredibly strange: "Asleep? So carefree? Is this a side effect of your superpowers?"

Quickly stopping her strange thoughts, she put the lollipop back into her mouth and mumbled:

"Let's take him back first and ask for his statement tomorrow. If there are no problems, our special task force may need to add another colleague."

Chapter 372 I heard the monsters in your novel have escaped?

Cat House.

The morning sunlight streamed through the shop's glass window, illuminating Shihua's tired face. She frowned and opened her eyes.

"what time is it……"

She murmured something unconsciously, slowly got up, and paused for a moment when she saw the blanket covering her.

"At 6:30, you've only rested for two and a half hours."

Xia Jia squatted at the gate, sometimes standing up and sometimes squatting down, not knowing what he was doing.

Shihua forced herself to stand up, despite the headache caused by insomnia.

Xia Jia said, "You can sleep a little longer. You should be going to work in the afternoon, right?"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers: "Purify~"

The abnormal physical condition was greatly alleviated by the magic.

Shihua shook her head and began tidying up the shop: "I need to go back and wake that little idiot up so I can prepare a bento for her."

Xia Jia stood up, clapped her hands, and praised, "What an amazing older sister! She'll probably be an amazing mother in the future too."

Shika flicked Xia Jia's forehead and said, "Stop being silly. Didn't you say you could solve the problem after I woke up?"

Xia Jia put her hands on her hips and thought for a moment: "Time is a bit tight. I thought you would get a full 8 hours of sleep. In that case, this is the only way to do it for now."

As Xia Jia spoke, he walked to the front door, placed his hands on the door frame, and pulled hard.

Shaka lifted the entire door of the cat house and then naturally put it into the four-dimensional pocket on her chest.

Shihua: "Hey, isn't this a bit too much? I feel like I've seen this kind of thing done somewhere before."

Shaka flashed a peace sign: "Please call me Doraemon!"

Shihua frowned as she looked at the empty door and said, "Damn it, you got me."

Shaga snapped his fingers again, and a new door was installed at the original entrance, casually saying:

"I'll take the main body with me first and try to give you a satisfactory answer before tonight."

Shihua nodded and habitually picked up the ladle and stuck it behind her.

"Let's go..."

……

Birds wandering around the house.

"Sit wherever you like."

When Toka opened the door, she looked around the house but didn't find Rikka.

She stood in the living room for two seconds, then rushed to the balcony, grabbed the rope, and leaped down to the balcony below.

Shaga chased after him, and seeing the Holy Healer already launching his punitive expedition downstairs, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Toka-nee's physique is really good, it must feel so soft to the touch. I think she was in the gymnastics and cooking club at Totsuki... tsk tsk."

Two minutes later, Rikka leaped off the balcony, her black gothic umbrella opening as she landed lightly on the ground.