✯✯Chapter 11✯✯

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"What luck... WH-WH-WH-WHAT LUCK!!..TO THINK YOU WOULD REAP INTO MY HANDS!!! TWIN STAR.. E-E-E-E-EXORCIST AND S-S-S-SCARLET DESPAIR!!!!"

Rokuro made the first move. He attacked using his shikigami. Y/N immediately equipped into her Mystic Gear.

"BLADE SHOWER!!"

She summoned ten swords and sliced Shiromi with two of her swords. She flew past him and sent her swords again toward him all at the same time.

She ordered Arimori to go somewhere safe while she and Rokuro handled the basara.

"DON'T WORRY ABOUT US!! JUST FOCUS ON YOYR BATTLE!!" Arimori yelled while slashing down minor impurities. Y/N summoned a giant sword and sent a massive attack toward Shiromi. A huge cloud of dust erupted. However, Shiromi was standing there unscathed whereas she was panting heavily.

She wasn't fit and fine before the fight. The previous day, she was suffering from high fever but she took medicines. She couldn't afford to retreat. Now at the moment, the fever was taking a toll on her body.

A scream distracted her. She could only widen her eyes in horror as she watched Rokuro struggling to keep the mouth of the impurity open. Other members were struggling to keep each other safe. They made sure that Arimori doesn't receive a small scratch. Two of them were injured.

Arimori's eyes widened and his body stiffened as he watched Shiromi standing in front of him. No sign of Y/N and Rokuro.

Suddenly, a dead impurity fell in between them. Shiromi eyes widened.

"That thing had such a tight grip on me that I couldn't escape. Thanks to L/N-san.."

Everyone turned around to face the source of the voice. Arimori, as well as others, breathed out a relieved sigh as they saw two figures standing there. Y/N and Rokuro stood there. Their clothes covered in blood and their bodies bruised.

Y/N equipped again and summoned her every weapon. Her whole weaponry hovering above her.

"I WON'T LET YOU LAY A SINGLE HAND ON THEM!!! GET READY YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!!"

"ALL RIGHT!! GET READY FOR ROUND 2 EVERYONE!!!" Y/N yelled as everyone got ready to fight.

Arimori summoned a shikigami and sent a huge attack towards the basara. Shiromi's legs morphed into eight limbs with an eye on every limb.

"HAVE A TASTE OF MY WEAPONRY!!!"

She launched an Omni-directional attack towards Shiromi.

While Shiromi was distracted by everyone's combo attacks, Rokuro emerged from behind.

"STAR BURST STREAM!!!!"

Rokuro's attack created a huge explosion. Y/N braced herself over the children. She flinched as she felt the debris making contact with her already battered body. She scanned over the students checking any sign of injury.

Shiromi attacked Rokuro with a whip-like thing which pierced through his abdomen. Y/N left the children. She slowly and gently laid Rokuro down.

"This is it.. You have done enough now let me handle him.."

She stood up. Her eyes filled with rage. She again sent a massive attack. She was using all her powers.

After five minutes of continuous re-equipping and attacking, she stood there panting heavily. Her body bruised and battered. Her Mystic Gear still intact with her body albeit of being broken at some places. Crimson red blood cascading down her arm where she received a huge gash. An immense pain rose in her shoulder but she stood there.

She felt the energy draining from her body. Her vision was becoming blurred but she didn't gave up. Reminding herself again and again that she has to defeat the basara and bring the children back safely, she re-equipped one last time.

The moment she was going to attack him, a tight grip on her hand halted her in her tracks.

5 MINUTES PRIOR

Arima stared at the hologram in the control room. A subordinate frantically announced the infiltration of other basaras at higher levels.

He rushed towards the Torii gate.

"Which layer do you plan on heading towards?" His assistant asked.

"Why?... All of them, of course.." Arima replied while creating his shikigamis.

PRESENT TIME

She glanced up at the person and her eyes widened.

"Y-you.. W-why are you here?"

He gave her a small smile as he supported her. Wrapping an arm around her shoulder, his eyes widened as he felt warm liquid oozing from her arm. He picked her up in bridal style and gently laid her down near others. He patted Arimori's head and turned around to face the basara.

Arima immediately created a barrier. One which Y/N can't break.

The expression in his eyes darkened with every step he took towards Shiromi.

"Rokuro-kun and Arisu-kun, take care of each other and her."

Rokuro and Arimori widened their eyes at the head exorcist's protective demeanour.

"Now then basara, care to drop dead.." Arima said in a dark and creepy tone.

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A/N : I don't know how the battle scene will turn out. I am not good at writing fight scenes.

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