Kenji collapsed, now a perfectly harmless, apologetic boy who offered her his lunch money and a handwritten apology.
Xia Qingzi, Demon Girl Juicer, grabbed her backpack and a straw.
The juicer wasn't a juicer. It was a cursed artifact—an ancient demonic press called .
Kenji collapsed, now a perfectly harmless, apologetic boy who offered her his lunch money and a handwritten apology.
Xia Qingzi, Demon Girl Juicer, grabbed her backpack and a straw.
The juicer wasn't a juicer. It was a cursed artifact—an ancient demonic press called .