Gradually, his breathing became heavy, like a bellows being pulled, making a whistling sound.
His brows furrowed, as if he were having a nightmare, and his body began to writhe.
Suddenly, Koinatsu opened her eyes.
The gentle gaze of the past was gone; the pupils were bloodshot, filled with a bloodthirsty light, like that of a predator that had endured ten days of hunger.
The twisting and turning became more and more intense, like a fish struggling desperately out of water.
Her hands kept scrambling across her body, and even as her fingernails left scratches on her skin, Koinatsu showed no sign of stopping.
Within seconds, her body was covered in blood, and her fingernails were filled with flesh and debris.
Despite their reluctance, Tamayo and Yushiro remained seated, taking notes.
Scribe sat to the side, quietly watching Koinatsu's actions.
Although she is behaving strangely now, she still doesn't leave the bed.
But if she shows any signs of aggression, he will capture her immediately.
Even if the final result is failure, at least you should handle it yourself.
"Go for it, Koinatsu!"
Silently cheering for Koinatsu in his heart, Scribe unconsciously clenched his fists.
"Awooooo!"
However, things did not go as they had hoped.
After struggling for a while, Koinatsu let out a painful roar.
Immediately afterwards, she jumped up from the bed and pounced on the Scribe was closest to her.
Chapter 441 A Beautiful Dream
Outside, Shiragiku listened to the commotion inside, a worried look on her face.
"Brother, do you think Sister Koinatsu will succeed?"
"I won't turn it off..."
Gyutaro didn't usually care about such things, but when he saw the expression on Shiragiku's face, he became somewhat conflicted.
After a moment of change in expression, he finally managed to utter a single sentence: ap.
"It should succeed, after all, Mister Scribe and the others are inside."
As he spoke, he patted Shiragiku's head.
"What we need to do now is to do the things that Mr. [the teacher] has entrusted to us."
"That's true."
Waving her small, delicate fist, Shiragiku put on a fierce expression and said.
"If anyone bothers Sister Koinatsu, I'll beat them all into little dogs."
"Okay, okay, I'll help you."
"Yes, I knew my brother would help me. You're Koume's second favorite."
"Isn't he number one?"
"That's not it."
Shiragiku shook her head, stuck out her tongue, and said.
"The first is the Mister Scribe, and my brother should be ranked later."
While Shiragiku and Gyutaro were chatting, Koinatsu rushed up to Scribe from inside the house.
Not to mention that she has little consciousness now, her body has not yet transformed into a ghost.
Even if it were a person who had just become a ghost, in the eyes of the Scribe, there wouldn't be much difference.
He tilted his head to the side, dodging Koinatsu's punch.
Then, grabbing the other person's arm, the Scribe intended to use grappling techniques.
"Such a high temperature?"
As soon as he made contact, he sensed something was wrong.
Koinatsu's body temperature has far exceeded the normal human temperature.
For a normal person, even close proximity, let alone physical contact, would be unbearable.
Although it wasn't a big deal for the Scribe, something was clearly wrong since Koinatsu was previously an ordinary person.
Without thinking twice, Scribe grabbed his arm and pulled hard.
With a cracking sound, Koinatsu's arm was dislocated.
The pain that most people would find unbearable only made Koinatsu pause for a moment.
A few seconds later, she would swing her other hand and slam it hard into Scribe's face.
Seeing this, the Scribe had no choice but to grab her other arm and then use his knee to brace her lower back.
Koinatsu was pinned to the ground by Scribe, her arms being held tightly.
Only two legs remained, twitching incessantly, trying to struggle free.
"Mister Scribe, hold her down!"
Upon seeing that Koinatsu had launched an attack, Yushiro was shocked and quickly said...
"If she continues like this, the blood and medicine in her body will burn up completely!"
As he spoke, he tried to rush over to help.
"In the end, not only will the transformation be impossible, but even their lives will be in danger!"
Not only Yushiro, but Tamayo also reacted quickly upon seeing this scene.
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing a section of her forearm.
The nail instantly hardened, and then it slashed forcefully.
In an instant, blood flowed out, dripping down her fair skin onto the ground.
"Bewitching Blood * Visual Dream Fragrance"
A rich fragrance filled the air and quickly permeated the entire room.
Upon smelling the fragrance, a hint of surprise and confusion flashed in Koinatsu's eyes.
Some incredible patterns appeared in the air, making her wonder if she was dreaming.
Immediately afterwards, she felt that she could not move.
Although she was still fully conscious, her body wouldn't obey her commands.
"Heh, cough, roar."
He made an unintelligible sound from his throat, and a lot of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"Tie her up."
Frowning, Tamayo seemed to have sensed something and spoke to Yushiro.
"Go get a rope."
"No, bring the chains over."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Scribe said...
"The rope is too fragile. I can feel that Koinatsu could easily break free now."
Nodding quickly, Yushiro opened the door and rushed out.
Upon seeing Yushiro emerge, Shiragiku was about to say something when she saw him leave immediately.
"This..."
Just as she was wondering what was going on, a sound coming from inside the house caught her attention.
Turning her head, she was instantly wide-eyed.
"Sister Koinatsu!"
Seeing that her beloved Koinatsu had become like this, Koume immediately ran into her room.
When Scribe saw Koume come in, his eyes lit up.
"Koume, use your Blood Demon Art to tie up Koinatsu."
"Ah?"
Xiao Mei was already confused about what was going on with Koinatsu, and after hearing Scribe's words, Koume became even more bewildered.
"This is helping her, otherwise she would die!"
After a quick explanation, the Scribe added.
"I won't hurt her."
"Yes, I believe you, sir."
Koume nodded and then closed her eyes.
As her body changed, in just a few seconds she transformed from a young girl into a teenage girl.
Immediately afterwards, she activated the Blood Demon Art.
Several straps extended from her waist and bound Koinatsu together.
"It's so hot."
Upon first contact, Koume couldn't help but frown.
"But it's okay, I can handle it."
Carefully manipulating the belt, Koume couldn't let Koinatsu escape, nor could she tie it too tightly and hurt her.
Fortunately, Koinatsu seemed to be a little tired, and her struggles weakened considerably.
Upon seeing this, the Scribe instructed the Gyutaro to call Yushiro back.
"After you find him, the two of you wait outside and don't let anyone else in."
"Yes, sir."
Nodding, Gyutaro left.
Finally, with Koume's help, Koinatsu calmed down.
The person looked like they were tied up like a rice dumpling, their whole body bound by a belt.
There are only a few small holes, which can be used for breathing or talking.
"I'm going to prepare some sedative medicine, but I don't know if it will work."
"Try the injection."
Nodding, Tamayo stopped using the Blood Demon Art, walked to the side, and began to operate it herself.
Before long, several vials of medicine were injected into Koinatsu's body.
"Ahhh, gaga, hoohoo."
After being injected with the medicine, Koinatsu's symptoms improved, but she still made some strange noises.
He sat to one side, his thumb resting on his chin, and the other four fingers placed in front of his mouth.
Scribe quietly looked at Koinatsu, and couldn't help but think to himself.
"Stop, Koinatsu."
Tamayo and Koume did the same, praying for Koinatsu in their hearts.
In contrast to the chaos and turmoil outside, Koinatsu's spirit remained calm and serene.
She was dreaming, having a beautiful dream, a perfect dream conceived by Koinatsu herself.