The headless masked, cloaked man's body shuddered violently. Flames burst from his chest and swiftly devoured him whole.
"You resemble someone I know. Want to sit down and talk?" The Shadow Clone rubbed his chin. "Let's talk about life first?"
"No. I still have things to do. Go find someone else to talk about life with." Black Pupil warily watched the young man before her. He could instantly kill that puppet she had been rather proud of; his strength was absolutely not to be underestimated... No, what she should be concerned about was whether she could handle him at all.
"If I say you can, then you can. Are you refusing?" The Shadow Clone smiled. "Hoho, there seems to be something wrong with your body. Beneath that toughness, there's a sickly weakness leaking through. Well, should big brother give your body a checkup?"
"..." Black Pupil narrowed her eyes slightly. Without leaving a single word behind, she turned, lowered her body, and fled backward at superhuman speed. With several turns, she vanished from before the Shadow Clone by taking advantage of the terrain.
He scratched his head. "Huh? She just ran off? But how could I let you do that..."
The Shadow Clone muttered and opened a Gap, stepping inside.
"Has he left?" After a while, a head poked out from behind a wall. Like a hamster wanting to leave its nest, Black Pupil looked left and right, cautiously surveying her surroundings. Then a hand pressed down on her head. Her hand instinctively gripped her sword hilt, but realizing that the other party could probably crush her skull at any moment, she suppressed the urge to draw her blade. "?" Black Pupil blinked and looked behind her, only to see nothing... yet the voice had indeed reached her.
"Hey, all