𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓯-𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵 || 𝔸 𝕕𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝔾𝕚𝕪𝕦 𝕩 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕓𝕦

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟟

I promise the fight will probably be in this or the next chapter (Let's hope so)

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"GOSH!" Yoshino screamed while defending herself from the frozen vines that is reaching to her.

Yuki slashed the vines as leftover ice fell onto the ground.  "How to get rid of this clone!?" 

"It is as strong as the Uppermoon 2! It's so fast!" Yoshino complimented as she kept dodging non-stop of the speed and the attacks the icey clone throwing at her. 

"Keep it up, Yoshino!" Yuki cheered. "Keep your faith in Tsutako too. We need to do this so she can deal with the Uppermoon 2!"

"Alright!" She responded. "Soul Breathing, 7th Form: Heavenly Shadow." 

She attacked the clone, throwing random attacks that resembled both Heaven and Hell's power and also defending herself from the attacks of the clone which shattered on the ground as soon it reached her shadow. 

"Blood Demon Art, Scattering Lotuses." 

The clone sprung its fan, making long ice slash movements along with ice lotuses around. 

Yuki barely dodged it. He wasn't dead because his senses forced him to move out. 

In the meantime, Tsutako managed to repeatedly stab the Uppermoon 2 but failed to get close to his neck, the attempt was still useless and did not help with anything. Being a Uppermoon 2 especially, the regenerate speed is extremely fast. Not the mention he is fast himself. 

Tsutako even finds a hard time catching up with the demon, excluding her time needing to throw attacks at him. His Blood Demon Art is also... bottomsome and irritating. No 'duh' on why he is Uppermoon 2. 

She felt something touched her cheeks as it heated up and it stings. He hit me! 

He randomly spread his fans out. Tsutako pushed it away and rather focused more on the demon's neck. 

"Ack!" She suddenly grunted, throwing back. 

Covering her mouth, she coughed harshly. Cold... Cold Air. 

This demon is annoying. 

"Are you alright?" Doma asked, pretending to be worried. 

"Shut up-" She coughed. "Don't play with me." 

"Oh?" He looked. "I thought we'd been playing!" 

Tsutako bolted at him. "Soul Breathing, 6th Form: Divine of Angel(s)." 

She sliced the air, delivering a white curved line at him. It hits his upper body as it bleeds. pink-red clouds surrounded it as he healed. 

"Again! Another nice try!" He grinned like nothing happened. 

"Not so fast!" 

Doma blinked as he felt something slice his upper body - again. 

He stared up, only to see Tsutako launching at him, raising her sword high up, preparing to slice him in half. 

"Too slow," He said. "You're not as fast as your kaa-san."

He quickly blocked the attack by swinging his arms rapidly while spreading his fans. He pulled it up, hitting the sword, and made it slide out of her hands and landed backward, far away from her reach. 

Tsutako was stunned at the speed. While being distracted by her sword flying backward. Doma took it as a chance to use his fan to swipe up and pierce her abdomen. She dropped back as Doma moved his fan out, raising it up, preparing the slash her and end her life.