Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

When I left the store after my act with Aska, it was a good time there, so I took the train north.

In the city next to the north, there was a place of interest.

After you get off the train, pick up a taxi and have it run to an apartment close to the foot of the mountain.

This should give residents of this neighborhood the physical appearance of picking up a taxi from the station.

After the cab was gone, he walked down the road leading to the mountain with concern for the people and took the mountain bike out of [infinite storage] where the people were completely gone.

"Whoa, do you want to go"

Row pedals across mountain bikes.

It's a pretty good slope, and I guess I would get tired in less than ten minutes if I were normal, but Yangichi has a [healthy body] and has recovered from each rowing so I could keep running without any tiredness at all.

And every rowing one of them is slightly more muscular, so the more time I have, the easier it is to stand, but Yangichi doesn't have that much recognition.

It was merely a recognition that 'I'm not tired because of [my healthy body]' or so.

In about half an hour, the paved road is gone, and then we run down a roadless road.

You could be right about buying a mountain bike.

(No, it was dark, but you're getting used to your eyes a lot)

Yaichi runs on a dark mountain path with no street lights on.

Normally, I can barely see around me, but Yaichi's desire to ensure vision even in the dark has acted on [the healthy body], strengthening eye muscles such as pupil megalithic muscles and pupil sphincter muscles, and the night's eye has become effective.

That's how convenient it was to run a mountain bike for about two hours, and Yaichi arrived at his destination mountain hut.

Store the mountain bike in [infinite storage] and step inside the cabin.

That only seemed like a material storage area at first glance, and even when it actually went inside, it was just a place where tools such as pre-wood or lawnmowers were located.

But a fairly large warehouse is built underground, and its entrance is cleverly hidden.

The owner of that cabin was a certain Yarsan, but this place had been abandoned for over ten years.

There is a lot of complicated history, but a brief explanation was that the arsenal number suddenly died of illness at the time, and shortly afterwards the activities of the continental organizations became active and Gotagota constantly, so that no one could hold hands because all those who knew this place were imprisoned or died suspiciously.

There is also a security system, such as a security camera, but in the back of the mountain with no wires.

The battery provided as a power supply was empty and the system was not working.

Weapons and ammunition were kept narrowly in the basement.

There are five assault guns you're looking for, five small, tiny assault guns apart from that and two add-on grenades for it.

There are 20 other pistols of various calibers combined as firearms, 5 shotguns, 5 short machine guns (sub-machine guns), 2 heavy machine guns, 2 objective rifles, 2 sniper rifles, 2 grenade launchers, 2 rocket launchers, and more than 10,000 rounds of various ammunition.

In addition to the guns, there were 20 grenades and stun grenades each, plus a Japanese knife to knife, flank, and long dos combined for about ten strikes.

"What the hell are you going to fight..."

Those words leaked out of my mouth by accident.

Don't let someone find a place like this, or someone who knows this place and is imprisoned come out and remind you of this place in case something happens.

Yaichi, who told himself that this was, so to speak, a consistent social contribution, delivered all weapons and ammunition to [infinite storage].

Weapons and ammunition that have been abandoned for more than ten years, but the maintenance function of [Infinite Storage] renders them fully functional.

Incidentally, for this maintenance, grease, lubricants, lubricating silicones, etc. that were likely to be consumables were purchased in advance at the home center and stored in [unlimited storage].

Looks like the right one was consumed moderately, just as Yangichi was aiming.

"Hmm?"

I found a bag left in the corner of the basement, refreshed by the loss of weaponry.

It was kind of a bag that didn't seem familiar to me, and Yaichi, concerned, tried to open the bag.

"Oops!?

Inside, 10,000 yen bills were tightly packed.

[Appraisal] Confirmed in [Appraisal], it was found that there were a total of 50 million yen in all authenticity.

(I see, if you cut the bands like this and pack them tightly without gaps, even this size bag will contain 50 million yen)

And Yaichi was impressed with it in a strange way, but I also thought it would be difficult to fund Yasun's activities, and I had to (...) [infinite storage].

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Yaichi, who returned to the hotel at [Return], went out to the city to have a late dinner.

(But the hot pot was a specialty, too)

So I took a trip to a reputable mothpot shop and flattened five servings.

A long bike ride would have consumed a significant amount of calories.

(Uh, I feel like celebrating something)

Yangichi didn't have much of a habit of drinking, but I still felt like drinking somehow now that I had finished one job.

And I was called in to say that I was walking down the drinking street, so I decided to ride that invitation into the store.

Even if it's a malicious store, there's nothing scary about Yangichi right now.

"Welcome"

It was usually a club-style bar that seemed noisy, but there were sometimes few guests on this day of the week, and the atmosphere was idle.

After entering the store, the calling man explained the charging fee and other systems.

Is it an out-of-the-box conscience store, or is it tightly controlled?

Because of this, I wanted to go through something like a bar, but this isn't the kind of store.

Yaichi, who sat at the counter, ordered champagne quickly.

I wasn't particularly committed, because of the cheap idea of 'champagne when it comes to celebrations'.

Yaichi is not very familiar with alcohol in the first place.

"We can also prepare sparkling wine, would you like some champagne?

I don't know if it's a judgment from looking at Yaichi's outfit, which is cheap enough to say that I bought it freshly. The bartender looked at Yaichi a little worried and suggested so.

Apparently this is a pretty good store.

"Oh, champagne is fine"

"Yes, I did. What is your preferred brand?

"I'll take care of it"

After the bartender cut the champagne seal and opened the plug with a familiar hand, he poured the contents into an elongated champagne glass.

(Just open it with a sabel, I can't tell you what to do)

The glass was filled with champagne, among other things, thinking that there was no benefit.

Yaichi, with a glass in his hand, drank champagne at once.

(Ooh, yummy!!

Have two more drinks poured and drink them all at once.

"Can I have another drink?"

"Oh, just pour it"

"Yes, then I'll put it in a bottle, so call me anytime"

Apparently, if you drink more than three glasses, it's cheaper to ask for them in a bottle than to ask for them in a glass.

(... but you're not drunk at all)

Yaichi is not very resistant to alcohol.

If it's beer, half the medium jock is enough, but even though I drank two glasses of champagne, which is about three times more alcoholic than beer, there is no indication that I would ever get drunk right now.

In fact, this was also an effect of [healthy body].

Unlike mental state abnormalities, there are some clear criteria with regard to physical state abnormalities.

The state of drunkenness deserves a bad status, so I couldn't get any drunk on alcohol.

Besides alcohol, he was also able to tolerate drugs.

The drugs referred to here include not only so-called illegal and dangerous drugs, but also painkillers and cold pills.

I don't need to rely more on medicine than I have a [healthy body], so I don't have any problems.

(But again, champagne is delicious)

If you can't get drunk, some races will feel like half of the fun of your life will be taken away, but fortunately, Yaichi never found the drunken state so enjoyable, rather the benefits were greater in terms of being able to enjoy the taste of alcohol regardless of the drunkenness.

With a little champagne along with a light knob, Yaichi talked absurdly with the bartender.

"I see, that hotel... So shall we get you a girl or something?

"Girl?"

"Didn't you take that hotel for that purpose?

"No, simply because it was cheap and empty"

While we were talking a little bit, the distance seemed to have narrowed down to a good condition, and the tone was shattering even though it was mutual.

"Oh, really, I'm sorry. Uh, aren't you very interested in that kind of service?

Is such a service a delivery array?

Speaking of which, it is possible for the hotel where Yaichi is staying to go to the room floor without going through the front desk.

I don't know from a security point of view, but it would be convenient to use that kind of service.

In fact, there were many customers who used it for the purpose of this service, and the hotel noticed that it was silent.

"No, I might be interested"

So Yaichi told us a little about the brothel he went to today.

"Yeah, to that store... So maybe it feels like a latex allergy?

"Hmm? Latex......? Oh, latex. No, well, not as allergic, but you're not as good at it."

"Really...... I wonder who's here today..."

With that said, the bartender seemed to be operating a tablet or something in the shadow of the counter.

"Oh, you have a good daughter. That girl doesn't feel good about latex either, so maybe she feels like it."

"Well, I feel good."

"Yes, I thought you'd feel comfortable. And then she went to the hospital the other day, but it seemed to be health itself. She's my daughter, who's been on medication for a long time, and she's relieved."

"Well, please."

Let me explain a little bit here.

Latex refers to rubber, or rubber products.

And the sex industry in this country forbids acts of production.

However, if you feel comfortable or could develop into a relationship, and if you do, even if there were acts performed in a romantic relationship, it would mean that there would be no problem.

Sometimes the heat of love will cool off after the act is over.

I mean...

"Customer, do you have to be a raw shark?

"No, definitely not, but you'd rather have a raw shark if you could,"

"I have a daughter who is raw shark ok. The real deal is fine. '

"Well, the real deal, too."

'Yes, and the real deal. And I've cleared the STD test, and I'm on a pill, so it's okay to go inside.'

"Well, please."

I'll translate it easily. Will this happen?

"Is it okay if I have a plain daughter?

"Oh, I'm perfectly fine"

"I'm a little out of love..."

"I don't know if it would be a problem if you would hold on to your job"

"That's okay. Well, I'll just make it my daughter."

"Yeah, nice to meet you"

"I have a crush on people who fall for me, but people who don't fit are my daughter, so if you don't think you can, don't hesitate to change it"

"Yeah, thanks. Drink the rest of the champagne that way."

"Thank you"

Yaichi paid a little more and went back to the hotel.

And at the promised time, the door is knocked.

"Yes."

I glanced out the door scope and there stood a woman with glasses hanging, more of an impression of clarity than plain.

Yaichi accidentally made a gutsy pose on the spot.