🆂︎🅿︎🅾︎🅾︎🅺︎【28】

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ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀsᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ❵】

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The two girls stared at the pink haired boy, Mitsuba in silence. Yashiro Nene broke the silence as she spoke up.

"Who are you?" She asked. The hand that pulled her and Hatsume was still gripping her wrist. She quickly slapped it away. "Ugh! Before that-, Let go of me!"

Mitsuba stared at them in silence, especially towards the (h/c) haired girl who seems to have lowered her fighting stance as she stared back at him with a bewildered expression.

'We played games with alot of hands...And thought that we'd clean up all the pictures, but then...' Yashiro thought as she noticed the staring between Hatsume and the pink haired boy. 'Why is this happening? Where are we?... And this boy...'

She took a glance at the boy. 'Is he a ghost? Hatsume-chan seems to know him, He's also wearing the uniform from the middle school division..'

Yashiro then noticed that Hatsume gotten closer towards her. The female supernatural, pushed her behind her just as Mitsuba was an inch close towards them. He leaned towards the two, as he seems to be memorizing their looks.

'His hair is so silky...And his eyelashes are so long.. This boy' Yashiro thought as she got a closer look at him. She then blushed furiously, trying to stop herself from squealing. 'Such a hottie!!'

"Nene-chan?" Hatsume whispered as she noticed her assistant's sudden behavior. Mitsuba decided to speak up.

"You..." The girls look at him confused. Yashiro seems to understand that he was refering to her.

"Y-yes?!" She squealed. Mutsuba glance towards his surroundings and towards Hatsume as he then took a deep breath.

"Have pretty fat ankles!!"

Hatsume snorted and quickly covered her mouth, not wanting to offend her friend. Yashiro on the other hand, froze up and felt herself cracking up.

"Aww. I thought someone was finally here to help me, And it's just a daikon. This sucks..." Mitsuba said turning around. "On the bright side, there's a cute girl here too. So not all of it sucks."

"I am not a d-d-dai-daikon!" Yashiro cried. "W-what's wr-wrong with you? You drag me and Hatsume-chan in here without a warning, and that's the first thing you say to me? I'm cute as Hatsume-chan too!"

Hatsume sweatdropped as the daikon legged girl ran towards her and hid her face in her chest. The female seventh mystery comfort and hugged her in return.

"WHERE ARE WE?! AND WHO ARE YOU?!" Yashiro screamed. The pink haired boy remained silent. He then put a hand on his chin and began to think. "Hmmm..."

He then put an arm around Hatsume and pulled Yashiro using her the ribbon on her uniform. Yashiro blushed. "H-huh?! Oh my that's so.. so daring!"

Mitsuba then lead them towards a door, in which he then opened and showed the girls the other side.

"This is the boundary of one of the seven mysteries- The hell mirrors." Mitsuba said, as Yashiro went lean over the railings and looked at her surroundings in awe. Hatsume floated next to her with a nervous expression. "...Or I guess that's it's name. But that's all I know.."

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