C85 23-1 Between Antimagic Match and Rest

The atmosphere was like frozen air, making it hard to breathe.

I sat on the sofa in the waiting area of the Gyokuro Temple, looking around me with my two little heads sticking out from my coat. I saw the ferocious eyes of a pack of wolves and tigers in front of me, and I looked at my grandpa, the marshal, and the others fleeing in a hurry. I turned my head to face the group of "big sisters