Entering a Company From Another World!?

225 Are you going to teach social common sense (physics) to those who cause trouble to others?

Darkness, darkness, darkness on all sides.

Black as far as the eye can see.

Of course.

Anyway, it's two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it's time to start saying it's time for good guys to go to bed instead of bad ones.

Such a place is stranger at such a time, rather bright.

The name of such a place is Aokigahara Tree Sea.

Naturally, there can't be artificial lights in this place, like street lights along the road.

From above, it is as dark as the illusion that there is only darkness in the place.

The residential area is far away.

The light does not serve to illuminate this place.

There will be as many beasts as there are beasts, but there is no one who depends on civilization.

"What are you really doing early in the New Year?"

"I really don't know, secretly in this place, the other person is having a hard time too."

"Mother, what are you impressed with? We've been pulled here because of them. Why are you so happy that we're annoying you?

"Does she look like she cares about what's going on? I'll call you back if they do, that's all. I'm going to thank you for that. Rather, I think it is a good opportunity to relieve stress that cannot be dissipated every day. Don't look so infidel, don't look forward to it."

I don't want to have fun.

Our parents and children view the space from above.

That said, there is a difference in the emotions between parents and children staring at it.

My mother seemed to be enjoying herself, and I just breathed out without saying why this was happening.

Though to prevent it, I regret my behavior a while ago when I said something like that.

But if you come, you have no choice but to give up and be prepared.

Unlike my mother, who is a candy, this does not interfere with my work.

The emotional difference between my mother and I is strong, but there is one thing in common.

Oh, thank you very much.

"You look natural. Well, I can see it somehow, too."

Wouldn't you put your hand on your forehead when you look away?

Mother exclaims while doing such a trick, but there is only a tree sea that sinks into the darkness behind it.

But my mother says as if there was something there.

Are you out of your mind? My mother will kill me if I ask.

Of course I have no intention of committing such a foolish act.

Above all, I understand the meaning of my mother's words, so there's no point in doing it.

In other words, I can see the sight ahead of my mother's line of sight, the light hidden in the darkness.

There is a bright spot in the tree sea that I think is holding a festival.

However, the electronics on the helicopter showed no reaction.

But we can see it.

That is, the place is hidden.

Originally concealed by special technology, it's not supposed to be visible.

Sometimes and in some cases, it was a statement to be recognized as a painful person, but this is not the place.

Instead, there is a problem with being invisible.

Our parents and children are looking at one place in common.

Should I say Mt. Fuji side even in the tree sea?

It just doesn't get close to Mt. Fuji, but it's not in the middle of the tree sea.

There are countless bonfires that look so exquisite.

And countless people dance there.

Oh, I can tell without saying.

That there's some kind of ritual going on there.

And now I'm going to destroy it.

"Well, don't tell me it's sloppy."

"Who are you talking to, Jiro?"

To a leader I've never seen before.

"That's it now. The opponent sold the fight. We just bought it. Where do you need to be forgiving?

"Sure."

I agree with my mother's words with a bitter smile.

Well, I can't keep looking at the campfire.

Like I said, I'm here to ruin that ritual.

"I've never had a gun before, but it's surprisingly light."

"Still, it falls into a heavy category. Well, as a parent, I'm glad my son is tough."

Remove the sniper gun (rifle) from the case and slowly and carefully lift the first item handled.

Even though it is light, you can feel the feeling of uneven mass in your arms on that black body.

Long body that's tough to see.

"Besides, the guy from the Misty River, Hector, he's prepared for me, and you don't like me leaving the house?

PGM Hekart II.

A sniper gun developed by Precision in France.

A contemporary weapon created specifically to kill people, named after the Greek mythical goddess Hecate.

I was impressed that the day would come when I had such a thing, but my mother's expression didn't feel good as if the feelings between me and my mother had been inverted just now.

"Disgusting? What do you mean?"

Apparently you are dissatisfied with the gun you have, but it seems to be working fine and there is no problem with what you are going to do.

Where are you dissatisfied?

"My parents' house is a shrine. Tell me why you have a gun in God's name."

That's what I'm talking about.

The question was quickly resolved by my mother's words.

The point is that he was mentally dissatisfied and leaked his dissatisfaction with the distant harassment.

"That's what it is. What if I can't use him?"

"Can't you use it?

"I've used it before. Drinking with outsiders."

"... what are you doing?"

She looks stunned without hiding it, but she doesn't even look like she cares.

What do you think now that you've seen it?

It's not the beginning that my mom is a mold breaker.

Now that my mom shot at me, she wouldn't be the one to worry about not shooting me.

Besides, from my mother's point of view, I would think I did something similar.

It's just that it's not a gun, and this kind of rough stuff is my daily routine.

I slaughtered people and monsters in the mine tree.

I broke the opponent's bones with this fist.

I've seen a lot of scattered lives, not just people.

Me too.

If you ask me if I'm sad about what I'm going to do, I can tell you that I am.

But the more you say you grieve, the less so.

"Mom, have you ever shot in action?

"... yes. To protect my husband."

"... I see."

The sentiment is also strong for things that I would not have imagined in the past that the day would come when parents and children would not do this.

Even if we keep each other quiet, each other's manners can smell and make sense of the fact.

Does this mean you don't know what's going to happen in life?

My mother is somewhere on this planet.

I'm in a strange world that my mother doesn't know.

I think it's really strange.

That's why we had so few conversations.

"Well, let's get this dark talk over with and get this over with."

Oh, yeah.

Such subtle air ends with this exchange.

Parent-child fights, that's what we physically did, not just our mouths.

We can understand each other's intentions to some extent.

If you want to finish your work, I agree with that.

I will prepare to shoot, imitating the rifle handed over to my mother, who shakes the Hector.

While I'm preparing a lot, I can see the characteristics and no use of this gun.

The audience doesn't look like it at first sight, and the appearance is normal, but I know the atmosphere because I have it.

This gun is unusual.

In fact, as explained in advance, this rifle has a special spell, unlike a regular rifle.

The guns themselves and the bullets were each ingenious.

Improved range and surgical penetration for the main unit.

Boundary crushing effect and jamming for bullets.

There is no point in a regular gun delivering bullets to that ceremonial venue.

And it doesn't make sense just to let it arrive.

It is pointless if you are carefully prepared to break through the barrier and disrupt the venue of the other person's ritual.

I wonder if it will hit me. I wonder why Mizue-san prepared such a thing for me, just my mother would be enough. "

"Don't complain, Jiro. You're not manly. What are you thinking of sending such a weak woman out on her own?"

"Where is the weakness? A weak woman doesn't jump and kick a big man. And I'm complaining about one thing. I wish I could just give you something like this and explain it lightly. I only know how to shoot. Young Leaf Mark, don't lick it."

Don't complain even if you take it off, but peek at the scope while saying so.

It is difficult for veteran snipers to succeed on idle and swaying helicopters and at night.

The landscape is shaken by the shaking scope.

I don't feel like it would hit me if it was a long-range anti-personnel shot.

But there is only one exception.

"It doesn't matter if it's Young Leaf Mark or Cherry. I'd better get rid of that big idiot."

If the target is huge, the story is different.

Our parents and children with objective rifles.

Behind the two gunpockets is a dome-shaped boundary that looks beyond the scope.

This bullet is a bullet to break it.

"Now, Jiro, are you ready?"

"Any time."

Stabilize your breathing and take a sniper position that is truly lightly explained.

Lie flat on your back and hit the bottom of your gun on your shoulder.

Wear earmuffs to protect your ears and peek into the scope.

A sniper with two parents and children lined up in a wide helicopter.

I can feel each other's breathing somehow.

That's why we stopped breathing without a signal, gently stretched our fingers to the trigger, and gently pulled the trigger.

I felt a shock running through my shoulders and a bullet being fired.

"... well, I'm going next. Next."

"Hey, don't you want to see the impact?

It wasn't the remnants, but my mother stood up all the time without seeing the results of the shooting.

I'm stunned by that behavior.

"What are you talking about? I can't take it off."

The bullet we fired broke through the line of sight.

I wondered if the purple electricity had faded and the tree sea had been illuminated for a moment, and now there was only one place that had become bright.

"You've got your back, too."

"Beginners rack."

Well then, shall I train you with the training I taught him in the Marine Corps?

Oh, come on.

Confirm that, we'll be equipped, and now we'll descend into the tree sea with a rope tied from a helicopter.

If it had been some kind of cartoon, it would have been like someone with a witch costume or a sword, but our equipment was completely modern.

Bulletproof chocks on night vision scopes, dark gear that blends into the dark.

He had a small gun in his hand, a handgun on his waist, and a knife in a spare magazine.

It's like a Special Forces unit.

"I'll lead you. Follow me."

Copy that.

It must be a familiar behavior for my mother.

Continue the path of the dark night tree sea unpaved like a beast.

I'm on a similar path in the dungeon, so I follow my mother without suffering.

At a distance of about two kilometers, the moonlight does not reach this tree sea, and depends on the vision of the dark vision scope to proceed to the destination.

Is it about twenty minutes in time?

You're making a big fuss.

That's right.

Are you going to storm there?

"I won't."

"I'm relieved."

Behind the woods, we can see the lights at a distance that doesn't require a night vision scope, and we wait for the bushes to hide.

The warhead was originally designed to disrupt the ceremony.

Thanks to this, the group dressed like a Yin Yang master went from right to left.

The energy supply that had been gathered from all over the country had stopped and was being pursued for its restoration.

I watched it from afar and told him to suppress it if possible.

I have sent a reinforcement request, but it will take some time.

"So what do we do? Wait for backup."

"I don't think we have much time to wait for that. I let go of the ritual to prevent it from completing, but it will be restored in a while. I'd like to inflict fatal wounds by then."

"We'll have to do it alone. It's extremely understaffed."

"You can't help asking for something you don't have, but I'll use something you don't have."

"What are you going to do?

I couldn't help but stick my fingers around like this.

However, for me, who has never acted like such a special task force, my mother's future behavior is unpredictable.

"Whoa, whoa."

All I can do is grab my stuff and marvel at the substitute my mother took out.

Let's give them a taste of karma.

Clay-like substitute.

I'm not familiar with that.

My mother turned it around with a smile and said to me as she sang a nose song.

"Well, Jiro, I'll get ready here, so grab two of them with proper stature and grab their clothes."

Sarashira and the kidnapping instructed me, and I think I saw them.

You're used to it.

One word today.

I glad I didn't see my mother when I was a child.