Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

It was just before I turned ten.

A father wearing round black glasses covered in an inert beard and a shirt that is always twisted from the back and slightly pulled out of his coffee stained trousers.It should have been about two years since I started working with Linda, a housekeeper, to take care of my father, who was busy with research and didn't care about his surroundings.

My father sat at the dining table when I came home from school.

Pasty shirt with creased trousers.I remember that my beard was shaved beautifully and I was very surprised that I had never seen it before.

I wondered what happened when my father put hot tea and cookies on the table and told me to sit in the chair.There were traces in the kitchen that turned around and searched for them.

Roast cookies and sip tea.

It is a tea brewed by a man's wife.It doesn't taste so good.It doesn't taste bad.

However, it was enough for Linda to realize that something big had happened where she had prepared herself for something she didn't normally do.

When the cookie was the last one, it was explained what was happening according to the chronological order, like the father of science.

Well, I was a kid too.Only such an explanation from my father won't help now.

The next day, when he said he was going to prepare the place, he went out to work.I knew at the time that I was forced to make time for myself to come back.

I may have grown up a little in that regard.No, maybe he was a little panicked by surprise.

Because I was supposed to sleep well that night, and somehow my eyes were open even after the needle of the watch passed the apex with my chest palpitations.

The next day.

My father and I, who were absent from work, went out to the restaurant for lunch.

Ask Linda to style lightly in a slightly fine outfit for the stranger.

My father also wore leather shoes in his top and bottom suits.She tightly fastens the tie to the neck that she does not always wear.However, during the final check before departure, I remember my back caught in my underpants and smiled with Linda.

At that time, there was a photograph taken by the three of us, including Linda.

Both of them, who were forced to be fashionable, were dressed brilliantly.

I don't have the picture with me anymore.

I drove to the lunch hall in my father's car.

It is a restaurant that goes out occasionally, and it is not a tough place to mannerize.I was so nervous that I held my hand on my lap in the passenger seat that I had to go out to the at-home family-run shop.

As he arrived and got out of the car, he noticed it. His father smiled bitterly and put his modest hand in his hand.

He said, “It's okay.”

My father took me to the store.

When I was guided to the reserved seat, a waiter arrived first.

One is standing in a position where her face is just invisible to a young woman dressed in clothes.The other speaks intimately to the woman.Is he about the same age as his father at the time?

My father speaks to them.

Looking back together.

At that time, for the first time, a young woman turned towards us.

Fluffy, hair that stretches to the waist shakes as you move.

Dark hair flowing smoothly.No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.Sometimes it looks like deep purple.

She feels cool and beautiful in combination with a pleasant, white, magnetic skin.

That beautiful girl notices me and laughs softly.

Smile Motomya.

Beautiful girl with the same smiley hair as her name.

From that day on, she became my sister and I became her sister.

(... super painful!Ji, it's tingling...)

Confirm the condition with a wave of hands.

At the moment of the clash, I bounced back with all my might with "Shield Bash", and as a result, the army rose to the "Knight of Light Speed" side.

However, naturally, it can't be a complete victory.

I don't think one left hand is enough to play it, and it seems that the right hand with the attached hand has been hit by the impact, and the tip from the elbow sounds painfully from the inside continuously.

If we ignore that dangerous signal and move it, it will be with doubled pain, but it will move.

However, the level of pain jumps to a different level.

Perhaps the damage close to the muscle rupture inside is penetrating.In some cases, it may not be strange if it is contained in the bone.At least I'm slightly frustrated.If you dislocate, you can somehow deceive me, but when it's time to move, it won't be stylish in Bokiri.

There is an atmosphere that seems to be okay even if you move it by yourself.

Then why not make the decision that it is unlikely that there will be an obvious fracture to a large bone?

The bigger blow than that was separate from the Knight of Light.The only reason we couldn't pursue the blown No.5 was because we needed a self-physical check.

(... it's broken.I don't know, it's gonna break. That's right.Until then, if you say it's a reckless way of using it)

Look at the end of the shield rolling by the hallway wall.

The joint between the main unit and the handle is broken so that the screw can be cut.I can't use it now.

Well, everything that exists in the world is destined to break, so to be honest, I have a strong feeling that it was the right time.

I was wondering if you could bring me some more, but the real problem, the stuff, broke brilliantly.

I was wondering if I could dispose of it until the other day, but the situation changes gradually.

(... shit. He's the one who's used to it.Come on, how much can this guy do?)

Licking dry lips and gazing at each other is a heavy shield called a black and colored heavy shield.I should have chosen this Heavy Shield over weight and robustness if I had to hit Max on the way in.

However, the "Knight", who had only one anxiety, chose the usual mass production.

When it comes to the frequency of use since the return to modern Japan, heavy shields are there, but it must be said that they are less proficient than the mass-produced shields for soldiers brought back by the now deceased "Knight".

In other words, the success rate of a Generic Skill Combo that connects to the "Shield Bash" from "High Sense" is reduced when Heavy Shield is used.

For a man named Shigeru Sugiyama, who is a knight of light speed with all his bones, skill is something that can finally be used by staining his body over and over again.

Like the "Brave One" line, which is a chunk of genius, I remember, and it's not ready to be used.

And it doesn't make sense just to use it.

It can be said to be “usable” when it is necessary to become familiar with it until it can be used equally.If it's a more used tool, it comes with the condition that.

There is no problem with a normal attack, but this is not the case if more precision is required.The strike that was said to be the Fifth Special Attack earlier required its precision.

(But it looks like it is more rattling than before.... will you surrender?)

In a remote place, the armor suit No. 5 makes a funny beep every once in a while.

Doesn't it mean that repeated activation is not sufficient?

However, the main unit may be damaged, but there is a “miraculous” chance that the boost mechanism may not be a problem.

There is a “miraculous” chance that the person inside, who received the Stop and Go when bounced back, is doing nothing damage.

Maybe it's a bluff to trick us into taking that damage.

(... I don't think so.... shouldn't I push you?)

Even though I know I don't have time, I dare to walk slowly.I have decided that it will not be in perfect condition, but there is also the case of the back hand blow earlier.

The possibility of concealing something in a single reversal cannot be said to be zero.No, we need to think about it and move.

The opponent is an organization that operates such a high-performance suit and has the authority to use it.

I mean, elite.

It is a huge difference when compared physically to the human race itself, which is a little outside the boundaries of the Earth.There is a high likelihood of overwhelming loss in terms of intelligence.

I repeatedly understood that physical advantages can easily be covered by an earlier moment of encounter.

When he tries to get up once, he exercises utmost vigilance in the scene of No. 5 falling off his knees.

Truth is, the "Knight" could have easily suppressed the attack with all his might at that time, but there was too much information to make a decision about it.

Could not rule out the possibility of a bluff.

Feiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii...

An intake sound that is obviously mixed with an abnormal noise that is different from before.

It turns out that some kind of trouble is happening.

However, the intake of air to move the booster still continues.

In other words, although I don't know to what extent, No. 5 judges that there is a striking power that can defeat "knights".

(So you're not leaving here?... I'm not thinking about leaving.Abandoned Special Attacks are the scariest.)

Ugh, the sweat is all over the place.

Fully equipped, the Knight of Light Speed can be completely vaporized by saying that there are no children.Especially in the helmet.Not if you're on guard and standing still, but it's pretty bad in these kinds of fights.

The fresh air spills around in a brand new helmet.If you're a little hypersensitive to that kind of thing, it's going to be a situation.The smell of strong chemical fiber system per adhesive, whether it is nylon or vinyl, is disgusting.It is likely that the focus will be reduced a little.

Restore your feelings, and your body sticks a heavy shield to the floor.

The current No. 5 stood up and was about to chew another rush.

How fast and how much destructive force remains unattended.

Oops!

The start of No. 5, which kicked the floor, is almost the same as before.

Did you say the attenuation rate is the first half of a digit?

In contrast, the "knight" stepped on his feet with strength.

Set up the same counter attack as before.

Shield is a shield even though the product has changed and it has become slightly less user-friendly.

Although the other side is only slightly injured, the injury is slightly weakened.There was also the option of avoiding if it was at a level that could not be dealt with, but could this be managed?

Think about it and get ready the same way as before.

Part of the booster is damaged, causing a slight shift in speed and contact position.With that in mind, the timing of the counter is adjusted.

The fact that it is not the first time, but the second time, also works advantageously for the "knight" side.It's the experience I've had once.

"Hi Sensu!!

Activates a skill. At the same time, the feeling of the surrounding air snuggling around your body is attacked.

"Knight of Light Speed" traces almost the same behavior as before.

On the other hand, No. 5 is also attacking.

(If you take this position!

As only your consciousness is extended to the limit, your body moves desperately about it.

It was time to focus on matching the best timing in the slowly stretched time.

Oooiiiiiiiiiiiii!!

The acutely acutened hearing captured the sound.

Something that twists and crushes something catastrophic and hard.

And in the distance of the line of sight trying to find the source of the sound.

I can see at the edge of my vision whether it will be the blind spot of the shield I raised.

(!? Seriously, okay!

Rushing forward, No. 5 was pointing his right foot into concrete on the floor.

The exact moment when the Knight and Number Five will be in contact.

The frozen breaking sound of your spine would be on your right leg.Obviously, my right leg is twisted in a direction that should not be bent.

The abandonment that would have been taken to apply a sudden brake.

However, momentum was killed and the No. 5 body sank slightly to the ground.

At this position, at this speed, at this timing.

(Squeezed! Well then, the counter!

I thought it would come with the same force as the first time.I thought about it.

A tackle of light speed that is ready to throw away one foot, as if laughing at your thoughts.

Rather than just hitting it hard, it is a tackle as a pure technique and soft.

The pride of the "knight" who eliminated it from his head.

You can say that.

Shield!... no, not in time, with a spear?

Reconsider whether to start the No. 5 off the sweet spot with a "Shield Bash".Results, not available. Next point, intercept with a spear.It's too close, and it's not powerful.Not possible.

Fall back!

I'm already stepping forward because it's a counter.We are close to flying back.Although momentum is being killed, there is considerable speed.This is also not possible.

"... gu!

Your body is regaining its original motion.No, the sense of sophistication is returning.

In other words, the advantages of this fast thinking will soon be lost.

Until then, you have to choose.

A little patrol. Nevertheless, the slightest amount of time stretched with that stretched feeling is even less than a moment in real time.

It's as if that counts down to the death penalty.

To be clear, this is a fatal trouble caused by a Knight of Light error.

Then, the "Knight of Light Speed" general-purpose skill "High Sense" expires.

Everything is back to normal. No, only the "knights" weren't, and everything else is usually time stamped.

Move!

The left foot that I left behind.Release the tackled knee with the right foot on the axis that stepped on it.The knee, released without hesitation, entered the head of tackle number five.

But, but...

"Gah!?

Bear with it.

I could have endured a blow.

There's no way you can't put one or two guts in a tackle that's close to your obsession with paying off an arrow anymore.

He put his knee in his head, shattered his face guard, and scattered it around him, but No. 5 succeeded in chasing the "knight" to his left knee.

Zaza, Zaza!

A "knight" standing on one foot was taken by the tackle of number five and rolled to the floor.

I thought it was bad, but the shield I was raising for "Shield Bash" was pointing to the shattered fifth of the Face Guard.

"Full Discharge!!!

Voice approval confirmation. Good luck. "

The scream of number five and the voice of the machine were heard from the rift of the helmet.

At the same time, the armor suit burst, exposing the joints of each part, and the protrusions appeared from each part and turned out.

It's like a halibut.

The moment he saw it, the "Knight" crossed his arms and took a defensive stance.

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The highest-earning sound with the ear barrier so far, like the golden trumpet of the Terminator, makes the suit run purple electricity through all the protrusions.

Focusing on No. 5 and the "Knight of Light Speed", the light that had just burned out the retina burst, and the power to the port district as a whole disappeared.