Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

"I dare say, this is the last job I have to do today...Tomorrow is completely free...Hang in there, me...!

A bush that inspires you to squeeze.

I tried to take a hot shower at home after a short nap because of the night shift, but I stood in front of the locker at the limit.

After all, I didn't feel well, so I went to work with an egg sandwich instead of dinner.

The small mirror with the locker shows your tired face staring back at us.I changed into the "Forest Camado" uniform and slapped my face.

"Nu, guu..."

If you cover your face with your hands, your body is going to shake.

Place your hands on the door of the locker to support your body.

Sleeping and waking on boulders, sleeping and waking, and having a short sleep over and over again, this place will not recover fundamentally unless you get a long sleep.

Mao is not a short sleeper, and I don't have any intention of becoming such a thing for now.Ning Ro, being able to sleep for a long time was the kind of person who felt happy.

(... I can't rest like that because my shift will collapse into a boulder.I know how hard it is to live as usual.)

What kind of nerve does the hero play in the work of concealing the identity of American comics and so on?

Mao thinks that such a hero is okay because it combines a proud heart of justice with a strong spiritual strength.

Of course, it is a minimum requirement to have it together.

But there are other elements.

They're masochists, I'm sure.

Moreover, the “de” arrives before the masochist, authentic and born.

(I can't.Absolutely not. If you keep doing this, you'll definitely die, and this workload...For what, for justice?Darkness beyond black (such a job)

Mao thinks.

There is no doubt that heroic activity cannot continue unless you are rich.

They deviate from the workload of a real human being, such as facing danger, while earning money to live their daily lives.

Or someone with a noble spiritual selflessness who doesn't want to be obsessed with money.

Out of the question. There is a minimum amount of money for meals, baths, homes, and entertainment.Until you are so restrained, you should no longer be a "hero" of the higher ranks of the general "man", but a "fairy" of a different route.

Or are you going to earn money from freelance work that is not tied to time?

However, it would be the privilege of only one kind of specialized person depending on their individual talents.

Even by mistake, the hurdle is too high for ordinary people like yourself to take action.

"... one step at a time, a trick to the tunnel.... it was. "

Kuhaahh, I'm going to exhale the best sigh today.

There is no problem because there is no one in the dressing room, but it is deep enough to be worried about what to do if asked. Sigh.

(Why, me. I ran away with that....)

Hit the door of a tightly closed locker and hit its head.

So I remembered the last conversation I had with Quajo.

"Hey."

I shouted at Quajo without a glance.

Hmm?

By the time Quajo stopped looking back, the game had already been thrown.

Slips and the weight of the vendor on the shoulders propagate to both feet that are starting to accumulate fatigue.

As soon as Kujo and Hannah's face, who were smiling and looking back at each other, confirmed this, they turned to their real faces.

Her eyes narrowed and her sharp gaze penetrated through us.

But it's just a gaze.

There was nothing to prevent vendors with actual mass from flying towards them.

A vendor thrown from close range with all efforts clashes with the boundary.

Buzzy!!

Boundaries are boundaries. As the name suggests, the membrane that connects the world is engulfed by a colliding vendor and stops.

Light as if it had been a direct lightning strike, and atmospheric tremors are radially emitted when the surroundings come into contact with it.

With so much light and tremors in the atmosphere, the original storm and the large bridges that were supposed to be passing through the big vehicles shake like they were in an earthquake.

But the vendor won't get there.

"Nothing....."

"Ooooo!!

One step closer to the membrane of the boundary, blocking the words of Quajo, who tried to question its sincerity, and the body of the "Knight of Light Speed" bounced.

With so much momentum left behind, the "Knight" 's body spins, and a tracer kick that adds enough momentum is knocked down by a vendor caught in the membrane.

Missy!!

The boundaries beyond the limits are cut off for a moment.

At that moment, just about half of it is pushed vigorously toward the Kujo side, and the boundary regains its shape.

Goddamn!

The vendor ruptured and the momentum of being hit with a heavy blow continued to join the vendor on the Kujo side.

The vendor jumped to the ground, but naturally it broke and scattered debris around it.

Fuck!

So one of the fragments scattered in pieces grabbed Kujo's cheek.

Shit!

"You!!!

Kujo pressed his cheek.And Kujo's unexpected wounds, and Hannah stood still when she saw them.

With the momentum of peeling teeth and bloody eyes, if there is no boundary, I will jump straight to the "Knight".

It's not anger, it's anger.

No, it's no longer close to hatred, it hits you without repairing your feelings.

The "Knight" with his back pointing at him with a tractor kick stands straight in front of the Quajos.

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!Smiley, take this off!!

Nothing is as cute as the years before.There is a beast who scorches only at killing his opponent.

The "Knight" does not move in that voice.And the blue-type Smiley Motomya in the distance.

Her main man controls Hannah as soon as she tries to rough up her voice with more blood.

I called out a word.

"... Hana. Back off."

"Kujo!! With!?

Kujo put his hand on Hannah's shoulder and called out again.

"I said back off."

"......!!

Hana opens the place with Kujo pushing her shoulder like a coot.

It was an order that I almost missed.

But if you have to follow it, there's something in it that makes your boiling head freeze instantly.

But even though I called out, the gaze wasn't right for Hana.

Move away from Hana and walk close to the membrane without cutting your gaze.

Cuts, cuts, cuts.

"What the hell did you want?... say it. "

The distance between each other is sandwiched between the membranes of the junction, not a meter.

Neither the smile nor the teasing tone of the previous conversation, but Kujo asks the man who did this.

"Somehow, I finally got it.... there's a reason why you're really sick. "

"Oh, that's quite frank."

Slowly put your arms together and the "Knight" talks to Kujo as it is.

"You're making a loud, loud noise just now, and they're not laughing.That's why it's disgusting. "

"What is it?"

Kujo with his eyebrows frowned.

"Let's shake people to pieces."I'm showing you" laughing like that. Is that fun?Are you really having fun? Don't even think it's fun.That's what I'm trying to do. "

"Oh, unlike the big vessel, I thought the contents were bonkers.You've been watching. "

Kujo, with an emotional expression, braces himself like a "knight".

"The smelly laughter, the way you say things that come from the chin.You're looking down at everything.I hate that kind of guy.I'm not saying you're laughing at that. "

"Oh, I see.So what is it? "

The "Knight" who unscrambled his arm did not hesitate to reach out to touch the boundary.

Bjih!

Sharp pain spreads through the cage and through the entire right hand.

Put your nails on the membrane of the junction and bring your hands in front of Quajo.

"It's called mockery!”I think all the humans in the world are the shittiest, the bastards!

You raise your voice whether it's because of the pain or because your emotions have been raised.

Watch Jake fall a little further away.

There are traces of something passing through your dirty cheeks.It is by no means a rain particle.

Having seen that, I don't know.

What am I supposed to tell this shit right in front of me?

"If there's a guy crying on the side of the road, it's my homework to tell him to speak up!If you break it, you're out of rice!Besides, if that's what makes you cry like the # 1 king of shit in the world!!!

"I see!

"Ku, Ku Jo!?

Kujo also unwraps his arm and protrudes his right hand toward the boundary.

However, this one has a feeling of overflowing with the collected black dagger.

Hannah's voice rushed behind her.

Bjih!

"That's it! What do we do!?That son of a bitch doesn't have time to play with you anymore, Knight of Light!Or will you just forget the rest and play with me?!

Both right hands making loud noises from touching the boundary overlap one membrane at a time.

One second, two seconds.

Blessed is the border, or the hand of both.

For the first time, you peek straight into each other's eyes from the front.

It must be the moment when each other is well aware of each other.

Never incompatible, foreign bodies in each other's concepts.

Silence descends, both hands at the same time.

No, it was slightly faster for the Knight.

"... hmm, you don't seem to have enough patience"

"... I'm not a pervert who likes pain.Besides, I don't suppose the police like you guys. "

Sort of.

Both sides turn their backs.

I can hear the siren in the distance quite loud.

"... hey, it's finally getting really interesting.The Knight Hall? Good to see you again, huh?

"This is a wish.If I see scum like you again, I have no choice but to punch him. "

"It's a terrible thing to say that it's our first time together.You don't want smooth communication in the future?

"I'll never see you again.I don't want shit like you. "

"Fufu, that's right.Is it for mutual benefit that we never see each other again? "

Ah.

The trick is to walk out with each other.

And when I took a few steps forward.

"But we'll see each other again.Bye, Knight of Light Speed.I'll see you somewhere.

"Oh, goodbye.”

There's a lot of light on your back.

After a few moments, the light blinks strongly and disappears.

Looking back, there was no one there anymore.

"Hauuuu...!!

A bush crouching down and holding its head.

(What, “See you again"!!?Your brains are boiling, me!?

You must have been tired.You must have been asleep.

Due to the battle, judgment was also dull, and there was a lot of stuff that should have been held down.

That's why I talked like that.

It would be embarrassing to think about it well, and besides, to the very end, it incites Kujo to rot.

I mean, it was in a state of chaos, but it's all a later festival.

"I'm going to sell a fight from the front to terrorists calling the world again.... oh, what should I do... "

It's bad for the forgotten bush, but it's also selling fights in front of True Blue, so it's actually the second terrorist.I don't know if the unit is correct.

By the way, the person concerned is deeply troubled and hasn't thought of it that far.

"Besides, it's about the equipment.Moro, Moro, the people at the lab were so desperate. "

As a precaution, if you say, "I can't give it to you like this!", I will directly sue you for redoing the set of equipment that should be given.

(It's okay.... I'm scared because I'm running in some weird direction.What is it this time, with that weird bike?I told you I didn't need that....)

Ugh, hold your head.I wonder how much money, including equipment, they're putting into it.

Honestly, I don't want to think about it.

It was supposed to be for emergencies in times of emergency, but more and more authentic things are needed.That wasn't the plan.

(Besides, Yumi, Doctor, they're really perfectly other people.)

Sit on a pipe chair in the dressing room and look up at the ceiling.

After breakfast, I was packed and washed with Yumi, and she said, “What are you stirring up, Mao?” with a cancerous expression.

No, I'd like you to think carefully, but it should have been your team that sent the rescue request, and you'll be suddenly caught in the crossfire. Where did you leave the responsibility to yourself who didn't understand the situation?I would like you to follow me there as much as possible, but I noticed it after I thought so.

(... you said it yourself, me.... the one who did it is bad, that's what it is, yeah)

Whether you're retarded or poor, but you haven't eaten for days, whether there's a problem with your home environment, or if your friends around you let you off the hook, if you go shopping for rice balls at the supermarket, the guy who did the shopping is bad.

First of all, the guy who made the big premise is bad.

Once that is confirmed, we should consider the circumstances and extenuating circumstances.

Whatever it takes to fix it, it must be the one who's most responsible.

It's like running for a big project that you don't know where you are, getting screwed up in the last place, and suddenly stopping without handing over the rest to the team.Besides, after everyone said hello and cleaned it up, they came to see how it was shamelessly.

Don't you think it's too selfish for your tail to spin your ass?

... I think I'm off track.

Well, in this case, the bush that sold Kujo a fight is bad.

(... bad.It seems like it will fall into a droop.)

When I sift, I shake my neck and feel like I'm sinking into a strange thought.

We're going to take orders in the hall.

Food and beverage business, crying with your heart and smiling with your face.

Mao switched his mind when he was done with his work.