Perhaps this is the subtlety of language. Although Asia, who was born in Northern Europe, had no idea what "inner person" meant, she accidentally used it and used it in the right place.

Indeed, once you become an insider, you are no longer an outsider.

However, just as the living room on the first floor was about to fall into chaos, a white-haired girl who was also dressed in home clothes slowly walked down the stairs on the right side of the living room door. She looked at the four people who were almost huddled together on the sofa and spoke softly.

"Is Senior Fogui free? Can you come over and help me..."

"Sorry, Kitten, I'm busy right now."

Before Hanakaiin Fukui could speak, Himejima Akeno, who was hugging one arm tightly, quickly turned her head and spoke in a gentle, firm and unquestionable tone.

Immediately followed by Rias' voice: "What's wrong, Koneko? Is there something urgent? If it's not urgent, can we talk about it later?"

"Asia wants to be my wife too~!"

"..."

Looking at the chaotic scene in the living room, the white-haired girl fell silent.

But before she could react further, a knock on the door instantly distracted her.

Dude, dunk, dunk.

Hmm? Someone's coming?

The petite white-haired girl thought for a moment, turned around and walked from the living room door to the entrance door.

When the door was opened, a senior with long dark purple hair who had never been seen before appeared outside the old school building.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

Busujima Saeko smiled politely and said, "Hello, sorry to bother you. My name is Busujima Saeko, and I'm here to see Hanakaiin-kun. Is he here?"

"Yes, but..."

Listening to the faint noises still coming from the living room, Tacheng Kitten hesitated for a moment, but then responded calmly.

"Please come in and talk."

"Thank you."

Busujima Saeko nodded in thanks, took off her shoes and stepped onto the porch.

When she arrived at the door of the living room, the scene reflected on the sofa inside made the kendo girl's face freeze instantly.

"Hmm...did I come at a bad time?"

Chapter 85 Rias: You’re quite concerned about your childhood sweetheart, huh?

Finally, a real outsider came, which temporarily settled the noisy mysterious research department.

In the living room, the identities of both parties were quickly introduced clearly with the help of Huakaiyuan Fogui.

"I see, Busujima-san was the one who represented the Jujutsu Association in contacting Buddha Gui a while ago."

Rias sat alone on a sofa on one side, smiling at the purple-haired kendo girl who sat on the sofa opposite.

Busujima Saeko also smiled back.

"Yeah, to be honest, I was also surprised. I thought those were just exaggerated rumors, but I didn't expect them to be true."

"Rumors?"

"Well, it's probably about Gremory-san and Hanakaiin-san dating or something. I haven't looked into the details, but I've heard a lot of people in class talking about similar things almost every day these past few days."

"Oh, those..."

Rias glanced aside in understanding.

In fact, she knew almost all of the so-called rumors, such as the one about Hanakaiin Fukuten occupying her and Akeno in the Mystic Research Club.

But Rias never thought of clarifying it.

After all, how could she clarify this matter?

Can you clarify that this is not a rumor but a fact?

It seems that there is no need for this.

"Speaking of which, Senior, how come you have time to come here at this time? Don't you have to go to the Kendo Club today?"

Huakaiyuan Fogui leaned lazily on the armrest of the sofa and asked curiously.

"Well, I've already asked for leave from the Kendo Club."

Busujima Saeko nodded and smiled.

"I came here today mainly because I have something to say."

"Oh?" The boy raised an eyebrow.

"It's about last night..."

It took the kendo girl about two minutes to briefly describe how she encountered the Stitching Priest on her way home last night, and how Irina and the others rushed over to repel him.

When he finished listening, Huakaiyuan Fogui raised his eyebrows.

Silver hair, dressed like a priest, likes to stick out tongue, looks mentally unstable... Why does this description sound so familiar?

It turns out that guy is still alive? I pulled his head off at that time. Was it taken away by some passing mad scientist and sewn into Frankenstein's monster?

And it looks like he's got new weapons.

"Is that so? No wonder..."

Huakaiyuan Fogui continued to mutter something under his breath, as if he had some understanding.

But Rias, who was standing by, still heard it and couldn't help but follow the voice.

"Hmm? No wonder what's so strange?"

"Oh no, nothing."

"Say~"

The red-haired girl narrowed her eyes.

Huakaiyuan Fogui pursed his lips helplessly.

"When Irina and the others left yesterday, I left a trace of spiritual energy on her. This allows me to sense her location and spiritual energy status at all times. This way, if she encounters danger or a fight breaks out, I'll be the first to know."

"Last night, I did notice for a moment that she seemed to be fighting, but the spiritual power fluctuations soon subsided. I thought it was just a coincidence. I didn't expect it to be real, and even Busujima-senpai was involved."

"Huh——"

Rias's voice dragged out slightly as if it was meaningful.

"After hearing what you said, I thought you weren't going to care about this matter, but it turns out you actually care about your childhood sweetheart."

"Well... we can't just ignore it completely."

Huakaiyuan Fogui spread his hands.

……

The camera turns and it is evening.

On a small hill not far south of Kuoh Academy, a girl with twin ponytails wearing a white church robe was strolling along a forest path. If you opened your eyes slightly, you could see her cute little tiger-toothed mouth mumbling something.

"Really? Where on earth is he hiding? I've been searching since this morning and haven't seen a single trace of him. If I keep searching like this, how long will it take to complete the mission? I don't know if there's any progress with Xenovia..."

Whoosh-!

Just at this moment, a breeze blew by, and the shadows of the trees swayed and rustled, but there was some unnatural sound mixed in it.

The afterglow of the setting sun that shone on my face through the gaps between the leaves was blocked for a moment, just like a big bird flying high in the sky blocking the sun above my head.

Irina realized something was wrong and looked up quickly, only to see a figure holding a giant sword appear five or six meters above her. He transformed into Guts again and used the Lion Slash to spin and chop down.

"Got it!"

"Think beautifully!"

The two voices rang out almost simultaneously. The long-tongued Suture Priest swung his giant sword and slashed down. Irina screamed and quickly retreated. At the same time, she pulled out the lace ribbon that seemed to be decorative from her arm, and instantly transformed it into a several-meter-long soft sword. She swung it at the oncoming enemy like a whip.

"Ah, it really is the Holy Sword!"

After being transformed and reborn, Fried shouted excitedly, blocking left and right with both hands, and using only seemingly simple and plain movements to block all of Irina's impenetrable attacks.

what! ?

Irina was terribly surprised.

As a holy sword user belonging to the same order, she often practiced against Xenovia who used a greatsword when she was in the Vatican Order. She had never seen anyone wield a greatsword to such a high degree of maneuverability.

Did this person eat Jinkela?

The complaints just popped up in his mind when Fried, who was already at super speed, roared and accelerated again.

"It seems the holy sword's characteristic this time is that it changes shape. Very good, very good. Hurry up and let me kill you, and then your holy sword will be mine, thief hahahahahaha!!!"

The seemingly unstoppable intensive offensive was broken through in less than half a second. Fried easily broke into the inside with a giant sword in hand, and swung it towards the girl with twin ponytails.

Unable to dodge, Irina could only choose to block, retracting the holy sword and holding both ends in front of her like a whip.

The weapons faced each other, and the clash between the holy swords was difficult to determine the winner.

Bah——!

The lightning-shaped giant sword's blade brushed against the blade of the Mimic Holy Sword, and large amounts of brilliant and dazzling sparks exploded in the air.

The powerful attack directly bounced Irina backwards. Before the girl landed, Fried accelerated again and stepped forward. He jumped high and slashed down with his sword with all his strength.

There was no doubt that if the twin-tailed girl was hit by this attack, she would instantly transform from Irina into Iwakunna.

Oops, it's over...

Irina's eyes widened slightly and her pupils contracted.

The sharp edge of the holy sword quickly magnified in her eyes, and she had no chance to resist.

In an instant, the world seemed to slow down, and the girl with twin ponytails, enveloped in the cold breath of death, felt as if her back hit a solid chest.

Someone caught her, reached over her shoulder, and casually caught the oncoming holy sword with his bare hands.

"It seems that my backup plan is still useful, huh?"

Chapter 86: Finished? Time to get going

The sudden sound made the two people in the battle startled at the same time.

It took Irina almost two seconds to realize that this was not a dream but reality.

Looking up, the boy's familiar face came into view.

"Buddha... convert?"

"Hi, hi~ It's me, not the angel sister. I'm still alive."

Huakaiyuan Fogui's voice fell calmly. He appeared here at some point, as if he had been waiting at a fixed place from the beginning.

He supported the defeated girl in his arms with one hand, and condensed the golden spiritual power in the other hand, easily blocking the seemingly powerful holy sword, and raised his head to look at the silver-haired murderous priest who was gradually showing fear.

"Hey, we meet again."

This scene is very similar to the scene in the Final Fantasy VII movie where Sephiroth looks up at Cloud after being incarnated by Kadaj.

"It's you!?"

Recognizing the intruder in an instant, Fried's face, covered with stitches, twisted instantly.

Even though he had died once, it did not mean that his memory had been reset. He still clearly remembered the outcome of the last battle between the two.

After just one encounter, his head was twisted off by the other party. The last thing he saw before he lost consciousness was a standing headless corpse.

It was his own body.

Without any hesitation, Fried gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and jumped back with all his strength.

Although he had been strengthened to a certain extent after his resurrection and his strength had completely surpassed his previous self, he was still not sure of winning against Hanakaiin Fugui.

A wise man never eats what is in front of him...Huh?

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is often cruel. Fried was pulled back after jumping less than half a meter.

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