Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

In the darkness, there was a squeaky sound of a sunken chair.

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Only PC monitors glow in the dark.

There was a communication app for meetings.

It looks like more than one participant is participating.

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The volume is squeezed to the limit and can only be heard small by those who sit in front of the PC.However, the participants are very excited or sometimes the sound is interrupted and only some of it sounds sharp.

In line with that, the person in front of the PC also hides his voice.

"But... you know...?Nobody does it.It's not right... but it's... "

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……… ... talk to me... master "is a must..."

"That's right.... - You should do it.... time... "

That way, take the key out of nowhere and open the drawer at the foot of the desk where the PC is placed.

Among them are music magazines, cartoons, and notebooks used in old textbooks.

Pull the drawer to the maximum and push your arm further into the back of the drawer.

The sound of something being peeled off and a metallic sound of something hitting the frame of your desk.

/(adv, adv-to) (on-mim) bitterly/bitterly/bitterly/bitterly/(P)/

A superbag with gum tape caught in front of the PC camera was placed along with a dull sound.Inside is something wrapped in newspapers.

Slowly peel off the newspaper and expose it in front of the monitor, wrapped in double oily paper.

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Audio from the other side of the screen is disturbed.

It was confusing to hear from there.

It is even forbidden to possess in Japan.

It is a large automatic gun.

Besides, it's not a bad copy that's illegally distributed in the country, it's military.

Why, no, how the hell did he get it?

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"... that's right, that was just one thing... don't worry...It's just Ding. "

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Hands are placed on the gun.

Put it back in the oil paper, newspaper, and superbag again and hide it behind the desk.

Finally, tighten the desk keys.

"... we don't have time.Fit in between - La, stretch - La!... but that's enough... "

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"... no.They don't... This is... people...So... "

Put your elbows in front of your desk and cover your face with both hands.

"So, not for the Knight of Light Speed, but for him.For that, ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Raise your face slowly.

The blue-light eyes that you can see from between your fingers burst into tears.

But the eyes were small and powerful.

That's determination, that's what it's called.

"... we have to kill him, the Knight of Light Speed...That's all...But, still, just a little more.Already... for a little while... "

But the spilled voice is still far from resolved.

The tone of voice was shaking.

/(adv-to, adv-to) (on-mim) (on-mim) thumping/thumping/thumping/thumping/

"Yes."

When I smack, I hear footsteps from inside the room.

Ah oniichan

"Hmm? What's wrong?

My brother, who came out of the hallway with the door open, looks tired.

I rub my face, especially my eyes, against my sleeping beard.

The room peeked into was dark, and only PC was turned on.

"What's the matter, in the dark?Your eyes are getting worse.

"Ah, ah. I thought I'd watch a movie.I was wondering if it would create an atmosphere. "

"Hmm...."

Somehow I won't let it go, but I suppose that's what this brother says.

A little brackish sister forced herself to convince herself.

Middle-teen already with my sister.

When a boy of his age sneaks in the dark at night, he can't help but think that he was fapping from a conversation with friends he overheard.

However, I don't think my clothes are disturbed, and I don't think I was doing that sort of thing.

"Cocoa"

Hmm?

"I couldn't sleep for a while, and I made some cocoa, but I was wondering if we could go together."

Oh, that's what I mean.

When I smiled, I could see a smile around me, maybe even the light was flying.

"Thank you... I guess I'll take it, too."

Yeah!

My sister ran down.

My brother chases after him.

It must have happened with such noisy footsteps.The closed door opens.

Father, the landlord, calls out to his brother who is heading downstairs.

"Hey, you guys are off, but I'm still working tomorrow...Please be quiet. "

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's already night."

Phew, my father called out to the son who apologized.

"Don't stay up too late, Hayabusa."

"Okay, Dad, good night, too.Sorry to wake you up. "

He dropped off his son Hayabusa Tajima as he went down apologizing, and his father, Shinichi Tajima, returned to his bedroom.