He looked at him with looks carrying anxiety, while the other, who is about to go out, turned to him with a wide smile.
[ The red frog ] : Do not worry at all, and remember, this is a technique, I might get harmed, and it will not.
In the outside, where the trio arrived to near the room that same 22, and at the same time, its door opened for the red frog to go out from it, so he happens to meet with the trio, as they stopped looking at each other, and the smile from the face of the frog did not distance from him.
[ The red frog ] : Oh, I should have been more patient, for there are guests who decided to visit me and....
[ Oshnirai ] : No one wants to visit a place that does not contain anything except its residents, therefore we are on a visit to whoever owns number 23, and not you guys.
As soon as they were about to return to continuing their path, he stood in front of them and the frog preceded them, as he blocked the path from them.
[ The red frog ] : What is your opinion that you face me instead of whoever you intend? And in return, if I lost, I will go to another room, when I arrive at serums I will grant them to you, it is better that you agree, for in any case you will fight someone of them for the sake of obtaining serums, therefore consider them present with me.
[ Oshnirai ] : But who is the one who will believe the words of his opponent, and what basically is the proof that you are truthful? And originally, even if I agreed and made you lose, and upon heading to another place you might lose there too, and all of this will be a waste of time, you trivial guy.
[ The red frog ] : What? No... what is this mockery of my capabilities, do not judge me merely because I carry a big pencil, for it is a technique stronger than what you think.
[ Oshnirai ] : I am not mocking you, for there is no judgment on a book from its cover, but at the same time, I do not know anything about you, you frog... I hope you understood my meaning.
Chyohana placed her hand on her shoulder, while her sight does not distance from the frog.
[ Chyohana ] whispering : Think about the matter, for it might benefit us indeed in something, come on.... let us exploit him, O Oshi.
[ Oshnirai ] whispering : Exploit him, okay, but in my own special way.
[ Oshnirai ] : Okay, your request and your suggestion are accepted.....
[ The red frog ] : Finally you are convinced.
[ Oshnirai ] : You did not allow me to complete my words, for my acceptance of your desire has conditions, after hearing them you will be able of course to stick to what you requested or not.
[ The red frog ] : Tell me them and we will see what my decision is after all, regarding them, so please go ahead.
[ Oshnirai ] : The first condition, if you lost.... if you lost, you will enter after that to the other rooms to do, and this is approximately what you suggested, but the difference here is that you will repeat the same operation in every region you will enter, meaning you will not give us one single serum which you managed to obtain, but rather everything that you might obtain.
The second condition, if your intentions were merely deceiving us, then I will wait for you outside this hotel, and you will be subjected to killing as an ending to your life, because Ehawan previously said that he does not want killing inside his hotel.
The third condition, if we requested an explanation for something, even if it was trivial, then you will reply..... Now it became possible for you to choose between sticking to your desire in facing me or withdrawing.
[ The red frog ] : After I did not think and did not care about all the conditions, then my direct answer is the agreement, especially regarding the second condition, for I do not carry any intention of deception, so no anxiety regarding my life... Now there no longer remained any excuses to delay the event, so prepare your body, your techniques, and your weapon, for you will be subjected to the worst appearances.
The frog said his words while he is rotating the big pencil above him, taking a combat stance, a torrent of his excitement flowing from his face.
[ The red frog ] in his mind : I have known from this human that she is the old woman of metals, Ahijki Oshnirai, of Japanese nationality, this human if someone hunts her, then he will obtain a wealth allowing him to build projects, but it is not I who will work on hunting her, maybe another living creature, for my hobby is not hunting.
[ The red frog ] : But before everything, let me introduce you to my name, for I am called the frog with the red skin, Minyaji, you can stop calling me the frog only.
[ Oshnirai ] : This is your name..... I am not pleased to know you.
Oshnirai retreated to her back, bypassing three rooms until she stopped near that same 18, and from her immediate moment, each of Chyohana and Yoriki followed her, but they distanced more than her by a difference of three meters.
Oshnirai looked around her for a moment until her attention settled on the servant standing near the door of that same 18.
[ Oshnirai ] : Wait a moment, is it allowed to do something in the hallway of the rooms?
[ The servant ] : Of course, for the wars originally happen outside the camps in their essence, but upon us the servants to distance from you, we must take shelter inside the empty military point.
Each of the servant himself and the rest of the servants moved distancing from their places, whether those in front of Oshnirai or those behind her, they walked advancing to enter into the room that same 17, and they were entering it as groups similar to a small crowd.
[ Minyaji ] : Then this is the empty room, it was 17 all the time.
Oshnirai raised her spear, then like a missile she threw it toward the opponent, and this latter, with the wide smile, used his pencil like the sword.
As soon as the spear arrived to the target, it was blocked by means of it, leaving the echo of the collision of the pencil with the metal of the spear, which this latter was returned by the same movement of missiles to its owner.
But its owner herself did not wait for its arrival to her, as she preceded it and grabbed it, so she launches to the opponent who rotates his pencil above him with one hand like the fan, so the two finally collide with the clashes of their weapons.
The sounds of the multiple collisions were not of sufficient sounds to be loud, their owners moving in different directions with fast tempos.
Oshnirai turned behind Minyaji, and with the elbow of her arm she struck him the middle of his back, for the latter to be driven away, his feet rubbing on the ground and leaving a torrent of water bubbles, and his smile did not disappear, rather its expansion increased.
[ Minyaji ] : I am lucky because I found you instead of any weak opponent.
[ Oshnirai ] in her mind : He is happy and smiles, so this means either that he does not have Chigi or he carries another generation of the Chigi, okay, I will discover his reality with time...
Minyaji did not continue wasting his time in standing, as he launched returning, and he did not direct the pointed part of the pencil, rather he used the eraser part, and his speed was like a rushing rocket, while his opponent is on readiness to clash with him.
And there they finally collided, where Minyaji pushed the eraser of the pencil like a hammer toward the chest of Oshnirai, but the latter used the spear in the transverse manner, and the latter was being pushed slowly to the back.
Then he distanced his pencil for a moment to return it rushing in a faster and stronger manner, and as for the owner of the spear, she changed, she the other, the operation of the transverse blocking to directing the spear to the right side of her opponent, and specifically his neck.
Like this, the spear struck the neck directed to it, and in the same seconds, Oshnirai was pushed by a distance of a meter to the rear, her feet rubbing this time on the ground.
As for Minyaji, and after he was pushed and his neck struck by means of the spear, he collided with the door special to his room, destroying it, making his companion who is inside pay attention to the matter, to wake up from his reclining in the bed with panic.
[ The blue frog ] shouting : What is happening here? How did you cause the destruction of the door, you guy?
Minyaji began with the movement to return himself, and he did not turn to his back for a moment until he went outside the room, leaving behind him the debris of the door, but this time there was no wide smile which was carrying his excitement, as all of this was replaced with a frowning face, with a spark of anger flying from him, closing his eyes, advancing slowly until he returned to the same point which he was in.
And his opponent stands firmly, and she has made her spear drape on her shoulder in wait of the return to the violent clashes, under the sights of each of Yoriki and Chyohana.
[ Chyohana ] : I see that Oshi either is mocking him or is not interested enough, for she will not fight him with the quality that is not even half sufficient.
[ Yoriki ] : Perhaps she entered into beliefs that she is indeed in the middle of a street fight and not a special mission while she is inside a military point, but rather in the outside.
[ Oshnirai ] in her mind : I am only waiting for the moment of his use for the techniques of his pencil, for he was defending it with all confidence, therefore show me his strength, and this is the reason for my messing with him in this manner so that he gets annoyed and resorts to using it in a realistic manner instead of using it as a sword only.
Minyaji raised, opened with all anger, looking to her sharply, he raised the big pencil toward her in the same method of the method of holding the rifle, and specifically he directed the pointed part instead of the eraser to her.
[ Minyaji ] : I want to know... just tell me about what is the reason for your indifference to our match? Does the reason lie in your thought that we are in the street, or that this pencil which is between my hands, regardless of your words that there is no judgment on the book from its cover, that it is just an ordinary pencil only, its length is a meter, making you not care about its user too, or what?.... So which of what I said is the correct?
[ Oshnirai ] : Firstly, if we were in the outside, you would have been injured with very dangerous damages, and it is what would have conveyed you to the cart of death, and regarding the answer of the second belief, then it depends on how you use your stick, your wooden one.
[ Minyaji ] : Then this piece of wood is what will injure you with the most dangerous injuries, the mind of this pencil will not calm until it takes revenge for your calling it the wooden stick.
There began to emit a black aura from the body of Minyaji, swaying and undulating around him and above him, and during that, his wide smile returned, changing his angry feature.
[ Oshnirai ] in her mind : And here his matter has become clear, he is a user of the third generation of the Chigi, and it is the Chigi named.....
[ Oshnirai ] : So you are of the people who have the capability to use any technique without mood restrictions, where you can laugh, get angry, and even jump from happiness without your organs being harmed.
[ Minyaji ] : This is correct, unfortunate for you and for your likes, being not free in your moody behaviors.
[ Chyohana ] : Finally the real excitement will begin, and what will increase that is that each one of them is a user of another generation for the Chigi, different from his opponent.
[ Minyaji ] : "Lead Erasure Sword"