Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

Six stories, just a waitress.

Yaichi follows Chelsea through the dim emergency lights.

With this light intensity, even if captured by the camera, it is confirmed in [Appraisal +] that the face authentication, as well as the statue, is blurred and walking tolerance is not possible.

(I think I can be a little impotent)

Soon they arrived at the men named Tanchao.

"Jean Chelsea! How dare you!?

In acknowledging Chelsea's appearance, the leader-like man yelled and set up a gun along with several of his companions.

"Oh, what is it?

"Toboken. Bye! They would have stolen our prey!!

To the man's words, Chelsea tilts her neck with the expression that she doesn't know what the heart means.

"I'm sorry. I really don't know what you're talking about. I don't know about the Japanese art in this neighborhood, but it's the only way!!

Apparently, the artwork Tanchao got - which would be stealing, of course - was stolen by someone.

The suspicion seems to hinge on Chelsea.

"Hey, are you sure you didn't do this?

"Really. I have a weasel, just a waitress. I don't know these noisy people, Al."

In response to Yangichi's question, Chelsea replied that she had been taken.

"Hey, I don't know what to say. I'm talking in words. See!?

The man showed frustration with his interaction in Japanese.

"Hey, you guys."

"Ah!? I've been snooping around for a while now, but what the hell?

It's her guest.

"Right. Doesn't matter. Hiccup!!

"It doesn't work that way. She has something important to do. Besides, I'm a better booker."

"Hmm...?

"Well, calm down and listen to me."

Yaichi, stared at by the man, kept talking so that he could raise his hands and lose them.

"If you find out she's not the killer, will you pull this off?

"... how do you prove it?

"I'll tell you who did it."

"What the hell!?

A man shouts a surprise, and his men are swept up.

If you feel like it, it is possible to push it back with strength, but if you can avoid rough things, you have never crossed them.

"Customer, do you really know who did this, Al?

"Oh, if that bothers you."

"... how can you get that far Al?

"I told you, I need you."

- Dang, dang, dang!

The two conversations were blocked by the gunfire the man fired toward the ceiling.

"So we don't know. Speak in words. Bye!!

"Bad, bad"

"Shit......! So, where's the real killer?

"Wait a minute..."

Explore the history with [Appraisal +].

"... Akaho LLC, you know?

"Ako... you just recently set up a shop in front of a high-speed railway station."

That's what the man says and distorts his expression remorsefully.

He probably hates it knowing that it's a Japanese company.

"It's a company that deals in healthy foods and cosmetics. I wonder if you launched a clothing brand a while ago."

and supplemented with a smooth tone by Chelsea.

"Well, at least I didn't know."

As a Japanese capital company, Ako Co., Ltd., which has been in the country for about 10 years, appears to have established distributors, entertainment facilities, restaurants, and so on in major cities.

Not long ago, they finally reached out to the hinterland city.

It's a pretty big company, but at least Yaichi never saw it in Japan.

"Oh my God, you're not gonna tell me that Ako is the killer, are you?

"No, that's not true"

"I'm not kidding! Why would a Japanese company of snails take our prey away?!?

"That's because they have Japanese anti-social organizations in their backs."

"Become...!?

Ako Ltd is the front company for Japanese antisocial organizations to enter the continent in the first place.

At first, faking the general company, he hired a new graduate Japanese student to gather personnel and start a small restaurant.

Then he acquired local officials while deploying live houses and other entertainment facilities.

As it gradually increased in size, it spread gold and continued to acquire officials, eventually becoming recognized as a limited liability company in Japan.

As we develop our business from there multilaterally, healthy foods have hit hard, and here we seem to be known as manufacturers of that hand.

"That's why she's not the one you guys should be chasing. Those Ako Ltd guys."

"Damn! They're kidding...!!

"Well, I'm sorry, but I wonder if you could pull me up"

to the words. The man raised his mouth horn with a nit, pointing the muzzle of the pistol in his hand between the eyebrows of Yang Yi.

"No, you can't. I'll keep taking him home."

"Oh, come on, we're not talking about this."

"It's not as if Teresa's lying. Whether you think about it or not, you're lying. Then we'll keep him until we can get confirmation."

When the man said so, he had a humble laugh.

My men are leaking nasty laughter.

I guess you're not going to take me back and entertain me as a guest.

"Customer, I'm scared of eagles Al Yo"

Oh, my God, he was a cheesy guy who could be comfortable with Yangichi, but he didn't look scared no matter how he looked.

"That's troublesome. Like I said, I need to talk to her."

"Are you nuts? Ha!?

Then the man purposefully rearranges the whole picture of the pistol so that he can see it and boast about it.

"Can't you see this? Holes in my head!!

"Are you guys the ones who can't see this?

Poking the ski the man tried to put his gun back up, Yaichi stood up while taking out a 50-calibre pistol from [infinite storage +].

Just in case, take care that the moment you take it out doesn't show up on the camera at hand.

"What? Huh?

To a sudden event, a man loses his word.

Some of the men who had refrained from doing so had short machine guns (sub-machine guns) and automatic small guns, but were unable to react.

"Ha ha... that, with a toy"

"Chelsea, earplugs"

Chelsea, told so in Japanese, hurriedly blocked her ears and crouched in.

At the same time, Yaichi points the muzzle diagonally up and pulls the trigger.

- Zuguan!!

The roar rings in the hotel.

Gunshots fired by 50-calibre automatic pistols are forbidden to be used in echoing indoor firing ranges because they can cause hearing problems even over earmuffs.

"Hih...!

"Bye!!

Yang Yila is in the main hall of the restaurant.

This place, where the raw piano is placed, is designed so that the sound echoes well so that you can have a little concert.

echoing, to the amplified gunfire, Tanchao's people groaned, letting go of their weapons, and nodding with their ears blocked.

As far as the leader man, who was at close range, he suffered a muzzle fire emanating from the muzzle in his face, leaning back with his eyebrows and forehead crouched, and fell.

"Huh... even ear plugs are loud Al"

"You were right to crouch."

By blocking his ears, kneeling further and taking a distance, Chelsea was barely able to escape damage to his hearing.

And if you try Yang Yi, it's a sound you're used to.

Immediately after firing, of course, there is damage such as tearing the eardrum, but thanks to the experience many times, the damage caused by the gunshot is instantly healed by [healthy body alpha].

"Well, who do you want your head blown off from?

When dealing with a slightly larger demon in another world, it's a pistol that doesn't do that much damage, but it's a different story here.

As Yangichi declared, if you get a 50-calibre bullet shot in close range, it's not weird to blow half your head off.

"Ugh... ah..."

But the Tanchao people, temporarily deaf, just groaned with a frightened look on their face.

"... you can say it"

As Yaichi squeaked his jaw as he said, the men screamed and fled.

"Hey, it's a customer."

"Wait a minute."

Blocking Chelsea's words, Yaichi walks over with Stasta around where the guys were solidifying.

One of the raiders was dropping his smartphone, so when he picked it up, he checked his PIN on [Appraisal +] and unlocked it.

Launch the voice calling app with a familiar hand and press the keypad button without hesitation.

"... Oh, hello? I have information about Tanchao… yes, whistleblowing."

The originating number was that marked by the authorities, so I pretended to be a constituent and proceeded with the conversation.

It will convey Tanchao's aside, safe houses, stolen goods, stash books, passwords and ciphers from one end to the next.

"- So thank you for the rest."

I tapped the final story button and put my smartphone in [Infinite Storage +] to avoid being tracked.

"You're welcome."

When I finished the call and looked back, Chelsea, who had always shown room, was turning a vigilant eye.

"... who are you?

And forget to speak Japanese and ask.

"What's next in my room?

In contrast, Chelsea leaked a bitter laugh, shrugging her shoulders and shaking her neck to the side.

"I don't want to be alone with someone like you."

"Well, that was quite a ride earlier."

"Then things have changed just now... I mean, it's changed too much, hasn't it? At least I don't want to be with you in Away."

"Hmm, but there's something I don't want you to hear."

Yaichi, however, turns his gaze to several locations with surveillance cameras.

To that appearance, Chelsea leaks a sigh after opening her eyes wide.

"I'm sorry. I knew I didn't want to get involved with you."

"Without saying so"

"Who introduced you here in the first place?

"I didn't get a referral from anyone. It's the real deal."

"That's not true, is it? I'm sure my name won't leak outside."

"But I don't think so, Mr. Jean Chelsea. No..."

So Yaichi steps closer to the woman in the chinese dress and lurks her voice.

"Mr. Shu Sheehan, should I call you?

"-!?

At that moment, Chelsea, Sheehan, took something out of her chest and bounced back out loud as she threw it on the floor.

At the next moment, the smoke screen unfolds and you won't even be able to see a few centimeters away.

○ ● ○ ●

(What the heck...!?

Feeling something cold on her spine, Sheehan turned herself over and ran.

But a few steps further, he was fluttered and grabbed by both arms.

"You don't run away in such a hurry."

"-!?

Where I took my sight, I couldn't escape Yaichi, who could identify where I was by [appraisal +], but I didn't want to know about it. She almost learned more fear and screamed.

(What!? I can't move at all......!!

They grabbed my arms to pinch my body from the outside, but I couldn't move at all, even though they weren't gripping me hard.

It's as if it was hardened with a large steel restraint.

(Ku......!

So Sheehan tried to fight back with a blade he had planted on his toe.

But the moment she thinks so, she is gently trampled on the back of her foot and controlled in her behavior.

(- Why!?

Sheehan was being read his thoughts in [Appraisal +], but of course he can't possibly figure that out.

"I think it's time to restore the electricity, and I'd like to change the place if I could,"

I once again fear the man in front of me, who, while wandering in a fluent tone, completely seals my movements.

"Ha..."

Sheehan, unable to imagine how much thought he could escape, sighed, as he had given up, pulling his strength out of the body he was forcing him to.

You felt that, Yaichi took restraint on Sheehan.

○ ● ○ ●

"You can go in the back room. No other place."

"... ok. So then."

Are you not willing to run anymore, Sheehan walked out slowly and Yaichi followed.

I rubbed it a little with the manager, but Yaichi pays more to solve it and goes into the back room and do it.

"Heh, not quite."

Not so much a suite, but the large room there had a large bed and a sofa that sandwiched the low table, a little kitchen, a bathroom, etc.

Something like a chirping semi-suite?

"Because of this, I want the best room."

Sheehan goes to the kitchen, though that's good.

"Want something to drink?

"Whatever."

"Oh, yeah? Then sit down."

Sheehan, who opened the fridge, took out two small bottles.

Then he walks over to Yaichi, who sits on the couch, and offers one.

"Yes, water for anyone who wants anything"

Sheehan himself had a seedle in the vial.

I have a slightly mean grin on her face, so would it be a small return of interest?

"Yes, yes, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Sheehan, who said so and bowed his head, sat on the couch as he turned to Yangichi.

"Well, then I have business with you..."

"Ngu... wait a minute"

Yaichi was blocked from speaking by Sheehan, who sipped a sip of Seedle.

"Before I do, may I have your name?"

"My name?

"Yes, it's not fair that I'm the only one with a name."

"Uh, yeah. Right."

I thought about it a little bit, but decided to name my real name.

"Yaichi, it's"

However, the surname shall not be given.

"... is that your real name? I don't even have the means to confirm it under a pseudonym."

"It's my real name."

"Is that what you call it in Japan?

"Of course."

"Phew."

Hitting the relationship with a strange look, Sheehan put his mouth on the bottle and smiled at Yangichi after gobbling and throat.

"You're Japanese, but you're different, I can't believe you're Yanyi"

"Ah...!

In the course of the conversation with her, she apparently pronounced it as the language of this country.

"No, it's Yaichi, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Be aware of Japanese and make hasty corrections.

"Like what? Hmm, that's chot annoying. Yang Yi is easier to call Al."

Sheehan, who returned it that way in a retrograde manner, did not seem to accept the correction.

"... call me whatever you want"

Yaichi gave up and sighed.

You just have to assume you named a fake name.

"So, what's Yanyi doing with the eagle, Al?

You've got room back, Sheehan keeps talking in Japanese.

"I want the machete you stole back."

"A machete? What is it? You're just a waitress."

"It's just a waitress using a smokescreen."

"Protective Arts Al. There's still noise in this country."

"Liar."

"I'm not lying, yo. I don't have a passport, Al, in the first place. Don't even want to go to Nipon."

"That's a lie. I saw you a while ago."

"Yes?"

So Yaichi remembered what happened at the exhibition.

"Ayer, that's Nipon's katana. Brilliant, Arnah."

It is the foreign tourists who said so near themselves who are Sheehan.

"The knife exhibition. You came down here looking like a tourist, didn't you?

"Ayer! Al who was watching."

"That ear sounds familiar."

Unexpectedly leaks a bitter laugh.

"Could Yanyi have been watching you since then, Al?"

"I would've stopped you if I'd known. I was ashamed to realize it was only after it was stolen."

"Why do you think the eagle is the killer?

"You're famous. Jean Chelsea, the female thief."

Jean Chelsea, in Japan, is a female thief in the name of Jiang (today) Chenxi (Shingi), marked by police, public security and other agencies.

Yaichi didn't know about it, but it seems there were several times that it was also featured on variety shows and so on.

"Kang, what a common name, Al."

"But Jiang Chenxi, whose real name is Zhu, isn't there that much?

"How about Al? Zhu (Shu) Poetry Han (Sheehan) is also a common name Al. There's a woman everywhere. She just named her everywhere. Al."

"I guess. Then Shu was raised by Shokichi Tanaka."

"You!!

Sheehan, who suddenly shouted, threw the bottle of seedles he had at Yangichi.

"Oops."

Yaichi leans her neck gently.

I heard Gashan behind me and the bottle cracking.

"I'm sorry. Should I have said" Huang Lao "?

"-!? Why...!

Sheehan's eyes, directed at Yaichi, are opened.

"How do you know that?!

Sheehan's words have changed again.