Kill the Bear

Local Specialty Demoness

With one hand, she casually condensed the Five Elements. Even Konno Yousuke, who bore the title of Grand Onmyoji, lacked such ability.

If he could likewise conjure a water spear from thin air with one hand, there would be no one else worthy of the title of East Japan's greatest onmyoji.

Although Konno Yousuke was utterly stunned, the others did not react so strongly.

Wasn't it perfectly normal for an onmyoji to use Yin Yang Art?

Could it be that these two young women were both onmyoji? It was somewhat strange, but it did not cause much surprise.

"Konno-kun, please calm down."

Tojo Munemori shouted twice, but when the other man continued yelling as though he had lost control, he raised his hand and slapped him several times on both cheeks, back and forth.

"...Yin Yang Art, yin-yang... Don't hit me! I haven't gone crazy!"

Because Tojo Munemori had hit him so hard, Konno Yousuke's face was swollen, leaving him red-faced and "full of energy."

"That's wonderful, Konno-kun. I was worried something had happened to you. It's good that you're fine."

Tojo Munemori breathed a sigh of relief. As for what the other man had said, he had not heard a word of it.

What drunkard didn't claim he wasn't drunk? What mentally ill person didn't claim he wasn't sick?

So the Grand Onmyoji's reaction was perfectly "normal"!

"My Kumamoto-kun!"

Konno Yousuke glanced into the distance, let out a howl, and then rolled his eyes back and fainted on the spot.

His enormous North American Brown Bear had been grabbed by the nape by the girl and dragged away effortlessly, like a Plush Toy bear. The matting on the life-and-death arena was left in complete disarray. After all, even after being bled, the giant bear still weighed