C62 Quickly going downhill


Between shooting him and seething miserably, Yuya was in no position to choose - the most she could do was seethe about wanting to shoot him.

But something else in the air tingled, a familiar disturbance: Danger. Everywhere.

Bounty hunter instincts stirring, Yuya knew she had to reach him.

Not by her own volition, but because she needed to.

"What are… Do you have a death wish?! Agh…" Taro groaned, doubling over.

"Come here." "Madame!"

"...bullies..."

Sluggishly managing a crouch against Kyo's battering chi, Yuya's concentration was interrupted by a bloodcurdling shriek.

Taro-san!

To her horror, her gentle-but-weird associate began convulsing.