Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

Mao decided to go to bed.

To list only the events of yesterday, I sweat with bouldering, I sweat with a pair of hands, I sweat with a fateful long walk, and after finishing, I finished a drinking party with the skeleton, and I was in a state of virtually overnight.

Your body is screaming clearly now that you're sleepy and can't help it.

Besides, the TV has been playing "knight" or "samurai" all along.

Yesterday's big event, the announcement of Papi's top five Princess of Princess rolled over at a later date, and so on, will only be played on a narrative basis for about 10 seconds.

Afterwards, "knights" and "samurai" make noise among the high-tension commentators.

Somehow, I'm exhausted.

I think it is necessary to sleep once and refresh this feeling of tightness.

"Well, I'm going to bed."

"Yeah, I'm going to bed, too."

Um, the Sugiyama brothers nodded and went to bed with each other.

The fiercity was complete from the Papip Event, and honestly I couldn't help sleeping.

8: 30 in the morning.

When ordinary people wake up, they try to have their brothers' lives reversed day and night.

Set the chirp and alarm clock at thirteen o'clock and dive into the blanket.

I ate a special assortment of beef bowls and miso soup, took a shower, brushed my teeth, went to the toilet, and changed into a sleepy outfit.

I also emailed my parents saying "two brothers are safe", so I don't think they will contact me.

It's called completely ready now.

Today's part-time work starts at 15: 00.

Enough calculations to make it in time for bed until thirteen o'clock.

The fierce will return to the city tomorrow Sunday with Takeshi and friends.

It seems that the live television broadcast today reflected the situation in front of the station and disgusted a lot of people.

It seems that the ticket has already been taken online, so there is no need to hurry up.

By the way, when they get up, the three of them go to Karaoke.

In other words, the Sugiyama brothers are now able to sleep with all their might.

"Good night."

"Good night...."

The morning sun slightly dazzled over the curtain, but that's none of their business.

Just a few minutes later, they left for the world of dreams.

Are you planning a meeting with two police officers who deal directly with "Knight" and "Samurai"?

"What time do you plan to de-alert the damaged area!?

"Where do you think you are responsible for this incident in the city centre and around the terminal station!?

"What do you think of the current situation where neither Knight nor Samurai can be found?

Mass media has been pouring in front of the police station since early in the morning.

They were doing everything they could to get a comment and bring the information to a national audience.

Angry interviews with police officers who come to work, police vehicles heading to police stations, and the general public walking around police stations that have absolutely nothing to do with the incident.

Now, the chief of police, who was outside to cooperate with the fire department and report the situation to the city hall, was eaten up by the media the moment he returned.

"... don't do it well, they..."

A male detective snaps his beardless jaw.

I looked through the upstairs window and saw where there was a mass of media down there.

Yeah, I've been watching the arrivals grow more and more around where they came from, until the date changes.

Even though it is still this time of the morning, there are no signs that it will grow.

"We just have to get in the way when we're on emergency duty.Well, it's definitely going to get in the way. "

A middle-aged woman in a room puts hot coffee on a steel table.

The uniform she wore proved that she was a female police officer.

The male detective returns to the table and takes a seat.

Aside from police officials, it was Harumi Fujishima who was sitting there.

"Professor Fujishima, what do you want?Sometimes you came as a witness to the incident and told me the story as it is.You're more of a victim of that skeleton bastard.If there's somewhere you want, you can send it in a discreet vehicle.

In front of a detective wearing a knitted jacket, a young nursery wearing damaged jeans and a white shirt sits.

Break the milk placed on the saucer and draw a spot line on the black coffee.

"Well, please.I'm a little tired, so I'd appreciate it if there were any business hotels that I could stay from this time.I would appreciate a convenience store nearby.Anyway, the luggage is messy now.

"It's morning...Let's check out the hotel here.I have also temporarily deposited PC and college-related materials, but I will return them on my way home.I'm sorry I took so long. "

When the frightening detective listens to the hope of the seedling, he lowers his head and leaves the room.

This is a normal reception room, but I can't help but feel like I'm being questioned by the police.

Sip the coffee served.

Inhale the strong aroma of coffee that stains your sleepy brain and enjoy the lingering pain and unique mellow texture of milk.

"It's only instant.I hope it suits the professorship. "

"No, it's a lot of fieldwork, and it might be a lot of instant.In bad times, it's like a three-day cup of noodles. "

Early seedlings flatter and laugh lightly.

Of course, I know that there are elegant "coffee" in the world that is not instant, but it works for both of these tired heads.

The conversation was interrupted and the police officers talked to him to get him on the spot.

"Are you a criminal psychologist?"

"Yes, the behavioral predictions of criminals guided by small things, the existence of continuity and habituality.You may also be able to guess your age, gender, education, etc.Closer to my specialty is so-called profiling, which may also be familiar to the police.I haven't been with the prefectural police yet, but in some cases in the city, I've been a major undergraduate of the university and have advised the police.It's not a very big case. "

I see.

A female police officer nods at the words.

If so, I am satisfied with the calm of the person named the professor in front of me.

It is said that they study abnormal people, perverts, etc., and actually have conversations.

I was also involved in this "knight" relationship as part of my research.

There are a certain number of researchers of stance who dare to jump into danger.

"I'd like to ask this in my own personal interest, apart from hearing the case."

"Go ahead."

Place the finished cup on the table.

"It doesn't matter if you're a knight or a samurai this time, what kind of figure comes to mind?

"That's right...."

Early seedling silver-framed glasses reflected into the light of the day and sparkled.

"Why don't you answer!?

Desks and chairs, as well as a pair of pipe beds and a sunburnt landline telephone, and a brown tube television are on the news.

In a room where there was nothing else, the man was holding the landline receiver.

"Shit!How did this happen?

Hit the wall with a bang.

The concrete punched walls are rough and not warm enough to say anything.

Remove the receiver from your ear and push the landline hook, which only sounds frustrating.

Grasp the receiver where the call went out and push the number you remember in the sky.

The call begins to ring again.

There was a bang on the wall again.

The squeezed fist is starting to turn white with too much effort.

"Get out, get out! What's wrong with you?

When I couldn't breathe and took off my tie, I hit the ground.

The sweaty face with the sleeves was driven by irritation.

He didn't have trouble with himself.

It's just that something unexpected just happened.

He should not have been held responsible for his failure in this regard.

"What the hell!Um, "Knight of Light Speed" is!!

Make sure to yell at the caller on the telephone without any indication.

He's the guy who broke into the hotel Skyscraper's semi-suite.

It combines a mediocre appearance with a shadow that can be buried anywhere.

Mao says he's a stalker.

However, her bright red face and scratched hair are disturbed by the heat, and a strange atmosphere is emitted around her.

"It's not about failure!Legs, cover, give me directions!!

He complains several times to the unreachable phone.

The third attack on the wall is thin, scrubbing the skin of the hand and bleeding.

A special curse spirit named Kuroki Kenbuki was cast at Fujishima Seedlings.

The trophy of premature seedling killing should have established him and the faction that used him.

Naturally, it would be a big departure from the previous activity policy of "Woman's Disaster Loess", but if you hang it on the neck and balance of Fujishima Sadaka, you will definitely lean towards your actions.

Yet it is.

There was a spear coming in from somewhere completely unexpected.

Placing a spell on the seedling room and activating the mark on the seedling previously prepared by the backwork left no room for failure.

That was the worst failure to go further than expected.

Gilli.....

A hard object hits the man's bitten back teeth.

You can see a small white shard in your vomited tongue on the ground.

I chewed too hard and it seemed like my teeth were a little chipped.

"... why, why, why don't you answer.Are you trying to cut me off?

Slowly put the receiver back into the body and sit on the few condiments and pipe chairs in this deadly safe house.

Sit back slowly and cover your greasy face with both hands.

(What, how did this happen.....)

When you close your eyes, the "Knight of Light Speed" appears in the video.

The worst-case scenario is that the spell spirits can't get rid of the seedlings, and they can reinforce their organization in time to play a roundabout.

Even in this case, the balance of fate is leaning towards the man.

As a result, early seedlings can be deeply injured and not much damage can be done to reinforcements.

The loss of the special spell spirit was certainly a waste, but it was a judgment that it would be positive in terms of income and expenditure.

That's when a joker called "Knight of Light Speed" was thrown into the field and blown away from the foundation.

The footage streaming from the TV was edited in the square yesterday to make it easier to see.

The "Knight" and the Cursed Spirit are playing the cut from the front.

Yes, let's start with the results.

Failed to kill the original target Fujishima Seedlings.It is possible that the Special Cursed Spirit Black Wood and Favor have been lost, and the remains have been seized by the "Knight".Many damage to local infrastructure and minor human damage.The alert of the local police jumped to Max, as a result of which the man was forced to even change his original "woman-damaged loess" return route.

The use of this lonely "woman-damaged loess" safe house should have been unexpected.

Failure to kill Fujishima Seedlings is making the pursuit of men more rigorous and incapable of moving.

We must leave this land as soon as possible.

Lulululululululu!

The landline on the desk will be used.

The man who fell out of the chair shouted as he took the phone.

"This is Safe House 11-1!Ask for directions on the next route!Hurry!!

The man screaming in desperate shapes heard a ticklish, pressed laugh.

Ku, uuuu...That's funny, you know.Hey, maybe I've been laughing the most since I got back to Japan. "

The voice of a young man.

Words spinned like teasing are very light and don't make you feel serious.

"Nah, pussy... ah, you're Kujo-san!Oh, why are you calling me?!

Bu, buhahaha!!Eh, seriously, seriously!?Wow, are you serious about that!?Wahahahahahaha!!!

I suppose you imagined a man in a hurry.

Now, without restraint, Kujo, the man on the phone, laughs loudly.

Without hesitation, the mere laughter echoed, and the man's patience reached its limit in the boulder.

"Don't laugh! No, what the hell, you!This number was assigned to a special agent at HQ!Even though it's the fifth seat, it's not something you're free to use!I want you to take my place!!

Ahh. Person in charge, person in charge.Okay, I'll take your place. "

I can hear multiple voices tickling from the other side of the phone.

Is there anyone else besides Kujo?

The telephone number has changed.I'm Yamamoto, the operator in charge. "

Glossy women's voices.

The operator who should always be in charge is a man of great age, who is familiar to him.

Even if I'm wrong, it shouldn't be such a clear voice.

"... what do you mean, this is a joke?

Hey, that's interesting. It's funny, you.Are you kidding me?You sold me a fight, didn't you?

That's right, everyone seems to have worked hard to humiliate Quajo.However, since yesterday's hard work, I'm tired and everyone has had a "good night's rest". "

Yamamoto, the voice of a woman different from the one she named.

This is the voice of an elite high school student, no, a younger girl.

Hahahaha!Since yesterday, you guys are really amazing.Too much work, really.I'm by the window.Yesterday I was watching Papip's event, potatoes and cancer in one hand, because you wouldn't give me a job without me. "

He's talking in speaker mode.

Sweat erupts from a man's face without knowing it.

"The raw one is the best, and suddenly it turns into a relay or cancer.Then what do you think happened?

……

I want to know too.I was just getting ready for work. "

Me too. It was bus time. "

……

Why don't you answer?You're the reason for the broadcast, right?

"... there's nothing I can tell you.I just follow the instructions.This is a phone call assigned to you to ask for directions on an evacuation route.Please, turn to Agent Route Leader. "

Lengthen your spine and respond in a casual and clerical manner.

The man thought this was the right place.

"... hey, you.Shall I tell you something good?

"... please call me back."

It's called "Death Spirit Art," which you just rode a little bit.It's a spell, isn't it?Well, that spell is a contract, if you stick with it.There's the other person and myself, and in the meantime, let's do this, and they're convinced by the "contract" that says, "Let's do it." Okay, you can push Hanko.Well, we're pretty black, so it's often a contract for tears.I mean, we're all working according to that. "

"... that's it?

I know, I know, but what happened to it?

"... Kurokikaneshige, a special spell spirit brought out by the assholes.His contract has been perfectly destroyed.And to dust. Now that the crystal used for his soul subordination contract has been shattered into pieces, the HQ won't be able to influence the other contract curse spirits. "

"No, what!

It's easy to understand, I'll tell you.If you fail to eliminate the target, then you take away the spell spirit you were using, and damage the HQ, you can't do task-technology.And because I broke Temee's little spell, it turned out to be a curse. "

"Well, I can't do that!

My voice trembles.

It's not because of the cold that you tremble.

The sweat flows like a cloud.

From now on, the Woman's Wonderland has decided to stop communicating with you.I, Yamamoto, am the "person in charge" for that notification.All support for you will be discontinued after this call.Therefore, we will liquidate our relationship with you, and the "Woman Hazard Loess" will have nothing to do with you.Thank you for your long service. "

"You think that kind of bullshit is going to pass!?

No, it's settled.It's you.We're not talking like this. Why don't we just get out of here?It was Croki, wasn't it? Skeleton Warrior.I'm connected to you, the magician.Curse back means "two holes if you curse people"?He knows where you are.... well, let's have a good date at the end. "

Along with the laughter of the three, the phone was ruthlessly hung up.

When a man hurries and dials the phone again, he will be connected soon.

The phone number you called is currently in use.....

The receiver slipped off its hand and fell to the ground, making a murmur.

The man is sure.

I found myself on the tail of a lizard.

Don! Don!

I heard a loud noise in the stunned man's ear.

Seeing the sound, the sturdy steel door was crooked.

It must have been a powerful force all at once.

Dunn!

I noticed the "I saw it somewhere" blade penetrating through the halfway through that chaotic door.

"Fuck! Kujo!!!"Knight of Light Speed"!!!

The scream reaches beyond the door.

From the lights on the door, there was a black orbit peeking into the man.