I am always pushed back

..........

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

With countless sounds of cannons and gunfire, the clashing of swords, or the roar of thunder and lightning, their civil war has begun.

And the final spoils of war may be Wang Chuan who is in a coma at this moment.

"Ha, naive."

In her own small courtyard, under the cherry tree that was always in bloom, Yaezakura narrowed her eyes and smiled with a slightly sinister tone.

Listening to the roar of war coming from the direction of her own ship girl dormitory building, watching the stage play called civil war filled with smoke, the sound of gunfire, and the participation of crazy ship girls, Valkyries, tactical dolls or heroic spirits, Yae Sakura is now feeling very happy.

This civil war was fought by these women who were crazy about love.

And Yaezakura chose to become the secret reaper of this civil war.

There was only one thing she wanted to gain.

Yandere Yaezakura Chapter (End)

The flash of the sword cut through the silent night. Mei quickly swung her sword in mid-air, breaking and shattering one after another of the cannonballs or bullets that came at her like a rainstorm.

The flashing sword light formed a barrier, protecting Mei herself from direct attacks.

"Quick, quick, quick!! Fire, fire!"

Thompson, who was gradually going crazy, brought a bunch of submachine gun dolls with him. He had a cigarette in his mouth and held two submachine guns in his hands, pulling the trigger and firing continuously. The chaotic scene and the numerous targets allowed Thompson to unleash his firepower indiscriminately.

Lei Dian, who was standing aside, looked at Thomson, who had a wanton and arrogant smile on his face, and muttered in his heart: "She has completely gone crazy...Is it that everyone is going crazy and having fun?"

The tactical dolls originally joined the battle in a complete formation, but as the battle became more intense, everyone fought like crazy.

Not to mention the submachine gun and shotgun dolls that charged forward at the very beginning, the assault rifle, pistol, machine gun and even rifle dolls all had red eyes and rushed forward with a "Ultra" sound like Russians who had been drunk on vodka.

The machine gun is carried on the chest for violent output, the assault sniper is for excitement, and there are even crazy pistol figures who try to use themselves as rifle figures.

As well-trained tactical T-dolls, these mistakes should have been impossible to make, but the goal of this battle drove them crazy.

Or rather, it drove everyone present crazy.

Yamato felt the joy of being free from resource constraints and outputting madly; the legendary Star Destroyer made a comeback; Kiana usually had no way out, but took advantage of the chaos today to try to snatch the guns of the pistol dolls to see if there would be any difference in using these guns to perform gun fighting; she angrily called Shanshan the mother of the miscellaneous cultivators, and directly, directly opened the big move...

In such a battlefield filled with suffocating smell of gunpowder, Wang Chuan, as the person involved, received more focus and attention.

The intensity of the torture even woke up the unconscious Wang Chuan.

"MASTER, wake up!!"

The excited Ah Fu saw Wang Chuan, who was leaning against a bomb crater, waking up, and immediately tried to run to Wang Chuan's side, but the next moment poor Ah Fu was tacitly targeted by everyone.

Then, the crow took a plane.

Now, surrounding the center of the war, Wang Chuan, who was paralyzed in the bomb crater, the Ship Girls, the Tactical Dolls, the Heroic Spirits, and the Valkyries were confronting each other in a circle, which was completely different from the fierce fighting in the periphery.

They looked at each other, both ready at all times.

No one knew who opened fire first. For a moment, the place seemed to have become an ancient war where people were shot in rows with muskets. They fell one by one.

Or, being blown away by a huge force to a very far away land.

In this chaos, everyone was bloodthirsty, and gradually they began to disregard their bottom line. Enemies, kill them, and the injured? Finish them off, finish them off hard!

There are fewer and fewer people standing now, but the roaring artillery fire and the waving and flashing swords are only becoming more and more numerous and fiercer.

"it's time."

Outside the battlefield, Yaezakura stood on the top of a mountain, overlooking the massive battlefield.

She laughed joyfully, crazily, and darkly, because the time had come. This moment was the climax of her plan!

"boom!!!!!!!!!"

A huge explosion, crazy flames, tremendous impact, and extremely high temperature.

The entire battlefield was like a floor washed away by this earth-shaking explosion, and the pause button was pressed.

But that was only for a moment. The extremely powerful Ship Girls, Valkyries, and Heroic Spirits all had their pupils dilated instantly. They struggled to stand up and looked at the figure in the center that they had been worried about.

"Admiral/Captain/MASTER/Commander!!!"

However, in that earthen nest that has turned from a small crater into a large hole, what else is there except the remains of limbs and the blackened blood that has melted into the soil?

At this moment, this war can no longer be considered a civil war, because they have become complete enemies.

Now, the fight continues until death.

...........

However, did Yaezakura carefully plan to bring about Wang Chuan's massive death?

impossible.

On a beach in the distance, a wet cherry-haired priestess walked ashore carrying a man who was also soaking wet.

Then she looked at his face, and kissed him on the lips.

"Captain, let them all think you are dead. From now on, your body and mind will be under my control."

Chapter 1 of Yandere Kiyohime

Once upon a time, in that ancient story, there was a love-crazy girl who turned into a dragon.

She surrounded the temple bell and rang the final bell for herself and her beloved Anzhen. That bell was a farewell bell.

Farewell to the girl named Kiyohime, and her beloved Lord Anzhen.

The fire devoured everything. The roaring flames illuminated the sky that was filled with dark clouds. The flames burned everything, destroying the temple of the girl's sweetheart, burning all living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles, and devouring Lord Anzhen, who was irreplaceable to Qingji.

In the end, with the sound of the bell representing the end, the girl who turned into a dragon because of distorted love slowly regained her human form.

Her legs trembled as she looked in disbelief at her beloved who was burned to death by her own flames.

“Anzhen-sama…Anzhen-sama!!! What did Qingji do!!!”

It was hard to accept what he had done with his own hands, whenever he thought of himself with a broken smile, breathing flames with his dragon body, and watching his Lord Anzhen disappear painfully in the flames.

Qingji will feel the unforgettable pain.

It's hard to accept, and I hate everything I've done. Without Lady Anzhen, the world is no longer worth my stay.

Without hesitation, the girl walked towards the surviving ancient well in the temple, jumped down with tears in her eyes, and ended her life.

She didn't know why the cold well water was so bitter.

Is it because my own tears are mixed in it?

I don’t know…

However, the girl's story gradually became known to people, and she was able to "survive" again in a way similar to that of a heroic spirit.

But, without Lord Anzhen, what am I living for?

In the Hall of Heroes, Qingji meditated on this painful question every day. Fortunately, Qingji found the answer.

I am living in order to see the reincarnation of Lord Anzhen again.

If I really die and lose the precious memory of An Zhen-sama...

Just like a patient with irritability whose thoughts fluctuate, the flames behind Qingji are just like her mood, sometimes high and sometimes weak.

It's like the sparks of heat emitting from the burnt charcoal.

However, that day, Qingji felt that her life had color and meaning again.

That is the call from Anzhen-sama!!

Without hesitation, Qingji immediately responded to Lord Anzhen's call.

"Servant, Kiyohime...Don't look at me like this, I am a Berserker. Please take good care of me, Master."

Looking at Lord Anzhen, who had the same voice, smile, and charming face as before, Qingji smiled implicitly for the time being.

This time, let’s not scare Master Anzhen…

Everything after that was always so beautiful at the beginning, in Qingji's opinion.

Go on adventures with Lord Anzhen, solve the so-called singularities together, and be relied on by Lord Anzhen.

I climb into Lady Anzhen's bed every night and wake up every morning looking at her sleeping face. Every day is a wonderful time with Lady Anzhen.

However, when her power seemed to have reached a bottleneck that Dali could not break through, Lord Anzhen seemed to have made some decisions that Qingji could not accept.

"Qingji has also been fully strengthened, and the Holy Grail has been given to her. The next step is to train other Heroic Spirits."

Wang Chuan was thinking to himself, mumbling in a low voice in his bedroom.

However, outside the door, Qing Ji, who was sticking to the door, did not hear clearly what Wang Chuan said in the room, but she seemed to have a premonition.

"Are you going to take those women who look like they are in heat to clear the singularity, Lord Anzhen? Why, why don't you take Qingji with you?"

As if she had suffered a huge shock in her heart, Qingji's eyes dimmed a little, but she temporarily accepted this fact.

"Lord Anzhen, it will only belong to Qingji......"

Feeling very uneasy, Qingji secretly watched from the shadows for many days as Lord Anzhen left with a big-breasted aho-haired girl holding a spear, and it seemed that her daughter and her grandmother Raikou were also there.

Lord Anzhen...I didn't bring Qingji with me this time.

But it doesn’t matter. Qingji, who has made up for her lack of knowledge on love, has temporarily understood that love requires tolerance.

..........

After a long time, although Lord Anzhen would occasionally come to see Qingji, it seemed that he no longer had time to take Qingji to clear the singularity.

But tomorrow is Valentine's Day!

Qingji will definitely give the best gift to Anzhen! !

The next day, Wang Chuan opened his sleepy eyes in confusion, and the first thing he saw was a huge gift box beside his bed, which was as big as Qingji.

Wang Chuan twitched his lips in embarrassment, he already knew what he would encounter next.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Chuan opened the gift ribbon on the box.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Anchin-sama! Now let's do something pleasant with Kiyohime!!"

Sure enough, as Wang Chuan expected, Qingji jumped out.

No, there were also surprises.

Wang Chuan thought Qing Ji would be completely naked, but at first glance, Qing Ji was wearing a pair of white silk stockings! Then, there was nothing else...

"Um.....Happy Valentine's Day, Kiyohime. Also, you should put on your clothes first."

"Master Anzhen, come and play with Qingji~~~"

Making seductive sounds, Qingji shook the heart in front of her chest and half-climbed onto Wang Chuan's bed.

Not wanting to talk, Wang Chuan lifted his quilt.

His body seemed to be covered with bright and extremely strong-looking plate armor, which was even locked.

Luckily, I guessed something would happen on Valentine's Day, so I slept in the specially made and comfortable plate armor. Otherwise, I'm afraid something would really happen now...

Inwardly congratulating himself for his cleverness, Wang Chuan looked at Qing Ji with a calm expression on his face.

"Then, Lord Anzhen, come and taste Qingji's special chocolate that represents Qingji's love!!!"

Qingji was not discouraged, but took out a piece of chocolate from somewhere. Looking at Wang Chuan, Qingji's face was full of expectation.

"don't want........"

There must be drugs in it... Can't eat it!

Wang Chuan stared with dead eyes and made his attitude clear in a firm manner.

"well!!!!!"

However, later, when Qing Ji was secretly observing Wang Chuan, she discovered that Wang Chuan had eaten the chocolate that the new Black Gun Dai shamelessly took out from his chest! !

Slowly, Qingji's breath became gloomy and heavy.

Her eyes were shrouded in darkness.

The flames burned at her sanity again.

Why doesn't Lord Anzhen accept Qingji?