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- Still, the girl did not wake.
- The white skeleton finally dropped down along the trunk. He intended to deliver a single blow
- from directly above with his raised fist. If the girl had a countermeasure, so be it. If not, he
- would strike. If she moved, he would kick off the trunk to change direction.
- As he thought this, before his eyes, the girl’s eyes opened. At the same time, she sat up and
- performed a large forward roll, dodging his attack. As if in passing, she had grabbed a stick
- in her right hand.
- He judged it too dangerous to kick off the trunk and leap at her. He couldn’t change direction
- in mid-air. He would land as he was, dodge her attack, and deliver a blow.
- And then,
- The ground, the spot where the girl had been lying, his landing point, sank in with a spray of
- red.
- ‘It worked!’
- The girl had buried a massive plastic bag filled with tomato ketchup in the ground she had
- been hiding with her body. The sticks placed on either side were not just for caution, but
- more to draw his attack to a single point above her head, and to create the illusion that the
- sticks were her means of attack.
- And now, that plan had succeeded brilliantly, and the white skeleton’s body was dyed bright
- red in the spray.
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