“S-Something’s not right…!” said Mami.
Jessica had not herd a single word as she plans to bulldoze her fist towards Miku, not knowing that the trap is set. She may have been the strong leader, but her flaws are from her reckless side when battling with an enemy. (In other words: Mami is her strategist when is able to listen.)
“WWWAAHHH!!!!”
As for the third fighter, Cure Peace was about to retire from her attacks. Using more of her thunder rod attack would sure put the girl in exhaustion and will be unable to fight.
Miku laughed as she watched her pry. She raised her scythe ready for another strike though soemthing stopped her. There was an arm through her chest though there was no blood. She looked back with a dark and angry stare.
“Why you Little….”
Behind her stood a male, His hair a bright blonde in color that was about shoulder length. His eyes were cold as ice but shined like sapphires. In essence he looked like a male version of the angel that was with Miku. his eyes stayed on Miku as he said one thing and the area around her started to chill.
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“Take a nap and Let Miku out Aineki. You had you fun”
The demonic Traits that Miku was showing started to fad and disappear as she seemed to grow sleepy. THe blond behind her scooped her up as she about fell to the ground. With a sleepy Look miku looked up at the male adn smiled.
“Jay?… Thank you…”
With that she fell asleep in the mans arms as he looked at the ones that she had been fighting with out a word to them.
Jessica noticed when the scene was about to change. She was at a complete trance with uncontrollable power. Mami had grabbed her yellow ribbons and grip onto Jessica’s waist, making it as Mami’s breaks. In a comical way, the poor fist-fighting blonde trip to the floor, slamming her face!

“Oww!”
Mami did not know Jessica had slammed herself when she noticed a familiar person.
“Sir “Tom”?” said Mami, tilting her head.

As for Yayoi, she and Haruma went away from the scene to find Ayumu, which they assume that he was tossed at another part of the town.






