Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

In a place that should be deserted, there was a densely packed row of people standing at the school gate.

Makoto Haramura.

Stella.

The Black Iron Siblings.

Guide is located on the other side.

Dongtang Daohua.

Nagi Arisuin.

Are we the only ones left?

The wealthy young lady, holding a parasol, whispered softly in Haramura Makoto's ear.

"Faced with that lineup, there's no point in calling in other students. The battle between Blade Masters isn't just about having more people."

"Besides, don't they have puppeteers there? Having more people would only create unnecessary trouble."

Makoto Haramura sighed.

"You're here, Makoto."

At that very moment, Toudou Touka suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes and spoke.

The intruders were now clearly visible.

They appeared from the other side of the horizon, their figures appearing on the slope of the mountain road.

Without making any attempt to hide, he swaggered confidently and openly toward Makoto Haramura.

There was a blonde girl who was only wearing an apron stained with paint.

There is a pink loli riding on a large lion, accompanied by a maid.

There was a tall man wearing a smiling mask, whose overall appearance was no different from that of a clown.

There was a small girl holding a chainsaw with an unusually fierce expression.

There was a boy with short blond hair, a small build, and a face that resembled that of a cross-dresser, giving off a weak and timid boyish vibe.

There was also a long-haired swordsman carrying a three-meter-long sword, dressed like a samurai from the Edo period.

"Just as I guessed."

"Muranomiya Amane, Kurogane Ohma, Hiraga Reisen, Sarah Labdreri, Tatara Yui, Kazamatsuri Rinna!"

Chapter 103 Long-awaited

"Sure enough, when the mission report didn't come back, I guessed that the plan might have been exposed."

"But you think you can stop us with just a few of you?"

The mountain peaks on the slope whirred violently, making the loose sleeves of Kurogane Ohma's kimono flutter loudly, and his voice rang out along with them.

"That's enough."

Do you really think you're that strong?

Makoto Haramura chuckled, his spirit weapons materializing in his hands as he glanced past the Black Iron King and fixed his gaze on Amane Shinomiya.

"And another one, it's Shinomiya Amane again. Aren't you going to show off your terrible acting skills here today?"

"Oh, oh, oh, we meet again, Haramura."

Shinomiya Amane's face was indeed beaming with an innocent smile, like that of a child, but her drooping eyes and the abnormal curve of her lips revealed the malice that was now overflowing within her.

"I'm so happy."

"As for why I don't act, it's because I have no need to act at all."

"Isn't reality already laid out before you?"

"However, I didn't see any surprise on your face at all."

The wicked smile still lingered on Shinomiya Amane's lips as she tilted her head and said.

"What's so surprising?"

"Wasn't it you who initially aroused my suspicion?"

"You deliberately came up to me and gave yourself away. What, are you trying to test my intelligence?"

The atmosphere between the two sides became even more tense, and not only on Haramura Makoto's side, but also on Kurogane Ohma's side, all of their spirit suits were revealed.

"Well, it was just a momentary quirk."

"But I didn't expect you to be able to investigate so much."

"In that case, the mission doesn't seem very easy to complete."

Standing next to the lion, Charlotte Corday, dressed in a maid outfit, muttered to herself.

"nothing."

The one who answered Charlotte's question was not her mistress, Rinna Kazamatsuri, but rather Kurogane Ohma, who stood with his sword in hand.

"In the end, we all have to face them. Whether we complete the mission first or later doesn't really matter."

"Besides, it won't waste much time."

"That's right."

Hiraga Reisen pushed up his clown mask. Although his true expression was not visible under the mask, his abnormal, eerie laughter continued to spread.

"Then we won't stand on ceremony, hehehe."

Hiraga Reisen waved her hand directly.

The sense of urgency in the space instantly surged.

The students from Xiaoxue Academy on either side of him all jumped out at once.

"Do it."

Black Iron King Horse snorted coldly.

It was as if the signal to start a war had been fired.

"Chong-"

With a low hum in the air, a transparent slash exceeding ten meters in length detached from the blade, tearing through the atmosphere and striking out.

But the same thing.

Haramura Makoto also raised his Rain Moon sword, and a blood-red sword light also flew out, colliding with the wind blade with unparalleled momentum.

The trembling humming sound was like the atmosphere emitting painful moans.

The collision between the hurricane and the sword's edge transformed into a primal energy shockwave that spread outwards in all directions.

The ground cracked, the lawn was torn up, and even the surrounding trees suffered fundamental damage.

“You start off like this, Black Iron King Horse, you’re still as rude as last time.”

"I just don't want to waste time and effort."

"And you seem to have gotten stronger, so defeating you now would be even more valuable."

As if he didn't want to waste any more time, Black Iron King spoke in icy words.

"Go away!"

As he said this, Kurogane Ohma raised his greatsword high.

This time, however, Kurogane Ohma did not bring down his greatsword; instead, he unleashed all of his magical power.

"boom--"

As the magic surged wildly, a terrifying and chilling storm suddenly appeared on the Black Iron King Horse, just like a tornado in nature, rising up without warning and soaring into the clouds.

In an instant, the surrounding ground was torn apart.

Countless rubble and debris were drawn out and swept into the tornado. This time, even the surrounding trees were not allowed to remain, and they were uprooted. Even the buildings were shaking violently. However, the things that were swept into the tornado were torn to shreds.

"Damn it, that madman."

All of Black Iron King's other accomplices, who were originally poised to make their move, left Black Iron King at the same time.

"Getting caught up in this is no joke."

"I'll take care of the Black Iron King Horse."

"You guys take care of the others. I'll deal with him as soon as possible and come back to help you."

Black Iron King Ma's attitude has been made very clear.

This is the arena he built, formed by the eye of a hurricane, with only one empty space reserved for him.

"Don't worry, leave it to us."

"That's right, when you come out, these guys will all be handcuffed."

Stella and Toudou Touka stepped forward simultaneously, standing on either side of Haramura Makoto.

Kurogane Ikki, on the other hand, drew his own sword, supporting Haramura Makoto through his actions.

"It's okay, it will be over soon."

Haramura Makoto chuckled and took a step forward, as if he were stepping directly into the void. He vanished from the spot and appeared inside Kurogane Ohma's hurricane circle in the next second.

Just as Makoto Haramura entered, the gap that had been open slowly closed.

"We meet again, Black Iron King Horse."

When their eyes met, three months had passed.

But the feeling was completely different. Back then, he could understand just by looking into each other's eyes that his chances of winning were extremely low, and even if he calculated everything, the best he could hope for was a draw.

But I don't feel that way at all anymore.

The pricking pain that felt like a thorn in my back had completely disappeared; now all that remained was calm and the unwavering belief in victory.

"I've been looking forward to seeing you again for a long time."

Black Iron King slowly touched his chest near his shoulder, a cool smile spreading across his lips.

For the past three months since his injury, the three penetrating wounds on his body have been causing him persistent, dull pain.

The injuries had been perfectly healed by the medical chamber.

The areas where new flesh has grown on the body have also been trained to the appropriate level.

But that faint pain persisted with him for three months.

But this pain disappeared after he saw the man again.

He was right after all.

His body was telling him that he longed to fight this man again.

"Black Iron King Horse, are you in a hurry?"

Makoto Haramura's gaze swept over Kurogane Ohma, and he said calmly.

"It's not urgent, what's the matter?"

Perhaps Makoto Haramura was considered a worthy opponent by Oma Ikari?

Kurogane Ohma, who is always cold and aloof to others and seems unwilling to say an extra word, appears to be willing to exchange a few more words with Haramura Makoto.

“They conducted a lot of investigation.”

"We discovered that there is a mysterious person funding each of you, and this person has connections to seven schools."

"I used to think you were sent by that person to control Seven Star Academy."

"But now that I see you all wearing identical school uniforms, your purpose is probably not like that."

It's a student uniform. The uniforms that Black Iron King and his group are wearing are not the uniforms of any of the schools in Seven Star Academy, but a new student uniform.

Since they've already launched an attack, the fact that they're all wearing the same uniform must have some significance.

"This is the uniform of Akatsuki Academy."