Cooking and Debris

The girl apostle saw that her buddy who had walked in front was terrified by what he saw.

"Ah!!!"

Screams echoed in the city as the lights dimmed. The surroundings were engulfed by darkness.

In the morning in Jianghai, Zhao Yao's eyes shot open as he reached up to the right side of his head. Matcha was holding onto his head with stiff limbs.

"Again?" Zhao Yao pulled Matcha off forcefully. As Matcha was pulled off, a dozen strands of hair stayed trapped by Matcha's claws.

Zhao Yao: "Ouch!"

Even when Matcha was in the air, he showed no sign of waking up. His four claws grasped the air looking for something.

Zhao Yao looked down to see Milk Tea hanging below Matcha. Milk Tea bit Matcha's tail and he swung along with Matcha's movements.