Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

"I'm sorry, but I've brought a lot of stuff!

A sourcing team came back from outside to build a path from a pile of barricades of chairs, desks, and lockers that were crouched in front of the sliding door and crawl.

At night, instead of turning on the lights to prevent light from leaking out, the charger that closes the curtains and plugs them into the outlet in the corner of the room brings out the lights on the phone.

However, all of the different carriers are displayed out of range.

This is an internship building that is built separately from the middle school building of Ginling College and the main school building of the high school, and has little access for people other than daytime classes.

In addition, this room, which was used as an emergency shelter using barricades, was a minor room in the former science prep room, located in a fairly deep halfway house, where few active students knew about the existence of the room.

"Welcome home, Tajima.What did it look like?

A slightly overweight student was welcomed as he spoke to one of the first returning procurement teams.

Hand him the rucksack he was carrying and take off the black jersey with the silver ridge academy inscription on his back that he was wearing to be surrounded by darkness at night.

Phew, like scratching up sweaty hair while exhaling, it was the painting man "Tajima Hayabusa".

"... there were some black scum killers on the road leading to the high section.Definitely a bad guy, and I turned around when I saw him.Looked like you had a gun.The only thing I could find was the room building.Ah, Yama-chan, thank you for the jersey. "

"Oh, I'm so glad you're okay."

A gentle boy with a shady head called Yama-chan receives it.

In the back, while the tone of voice was dropped, the students in the room began to confirm the results of the procurement team.

"The food was in the locker with the snacks brought by the individual, and there were a few cans and a bit of cup noodles as an emergency food for the exercise department going on an expedition.What we're doing is a drobo, but it's an emergency.I couldn't get in until the key to the room in the wing was open.I also thought about buying it from a vending machine, but it stopped as soon as the sound sounded.It hurt not to get into the family department and the mountain department. "

"I was aiming for those two places.I heard that only those two places had some kind of stockpile of food.... "

"Isn't there a bundle of keys in the staff room?

"Yama-chan, do you think the killer won't go there?

"I can't, I'd hold onto a place where I might have an adult who would contact the outside world first."

A fat student and Yama-chan, the boy's head, Hayabusa, are talking.

"Surely there were transceivers in the mountains?

"... there must have been.But there's nothing you can do about it, right?

"Sure."

Behind them, the student who was reviewing the supplies arrived shouted.

"Hey, Tajima.What do you think that explosion was?

The anxious girl student touched the dark side of the abandonment plan that had been laid on the floor to counteract the cold and asked.

Some students are wearing a blanket instead of a dark screen because it's cold.

The air conditioning has stopped at night and some cold is coming out.

But fortunately, this room was packed with all sorts of stuff, all kinds of stuff.

Some of the hidden secrets of the aforementioned large quantities of waste include old science lab alcohol lamps, unopened and packaged beakers, and manga on old game consoles and cards that were confiscated from students and thought to have been left unattended.

In terms of equipment, the water used to clean the instruments is still available.

"... I don't know.The sound of twitching glowed.... that's all I've seen.I came back once because I saw it.Just because there was such a movement, there may have been a rescue movement outside.It would be more natural to think of it as an influence. "

"That's right.You don't mean the police don't do anything!

Oh, yeah.

That said, Hayabusa's brain is not a group of heavily armed police mobile squads, but a familiar man appeared.

It should take about three hours to fly a car in a hurry from where we're going.

Looking at the watch, the time is 20: 13.

Somewhat earlier than expected, but with a 70-80% chance of being “him.”

(... I'm really sorry, Shige-san.That's right, I can't beat a group with guns right now....)

So if you can apologize to one person in your heart, you walk out to the wall.

This is probably a confiscated item, too, but I have a seemingly unique color wooden knife painted in black.

The fact that it is in this school, which is not often a bad school, probably expropriated the fool who brought it with him to show off.

Well, there's nothing I can't use.

When I made a big gesture, I heard a heavy roar.

At that time.

Hui, hui, hui...

Underneath the half-bottom brightness.

Someone is whistling from the other side.

And to the extent that it sounds faint, it's almost invisible to normal students.

"Wow... how did you get here at that time?

A whistle as loud as a whistle, almost deaf, reaches only the ear of the "brave man".

Repeated over and over again in the same range, it's a code that I've learned in the past.

The meaning is certainly "inform the situation”.

One of the means of emergency contact for soldiers used in exotic armies that are not in this world and are far from being reached anymore.

Naturally, there are only a few people who know this.

"Now, how do I move?

As Hayabusa watched her cheeks loosen when she arrived for a pleasant rescue, she moved out of the room to find something that sounded like a reply.