Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

Mao spent a sleepless night in a black smoked van seat running across the highway.It is decided that it is good to avoid people at night to act.

So I started to move after dark.

Looking to the right, a pretty girl sleeps softly.

A different cute sleeping face of a girl who feels uncomfortable watching in silence and looks to the left.

(Wow, flowers in both hands.... I wonder!)

I'm not nervous about the different beauties next door.Well, there was a little of such a thrill at the beginning of the run.

A boy with a bush. When a beautiful girl sandwiches you, your heart also comes to mind.

But after thirty minutes of running, the two neighbors began to sleep defenselessly.

This is an exquisite line between showing confidence in the bush, which is fine even if exposed to such defenseless appearance, and losing confidence if not seen as a man, an odorless and harmless animal.

(Of course, but I won't give you a hand.I won't, but come on?)

What a complicated creature... a boy is.I want you to understand that part.

"... nh... nh..."

Beauty leaks its breath because of the vibration of the shaking body of the vehicle as it runs.

Depending on the audience, it may be said to be colorful.

She holds a bag of large potatoes in her arms and breathes happily.

"Nh, ahn...."

Sarasa, Yui moves her body slightly.

Can you say that the voice leaking at that time is also kind of colorful?

It seemed like I was having a good dream or a smile on my mouth.

(I was able to sleep... hah......)

I think so, listening to the two noises that sometimes move on both sides.

You are wearing a seat belt, but you are sleeping and your body is broken. Try touching it from either side.Then it is imperative that either or both of us make fun of you.

It may be a harmless communication from there, but to break it off, I intend to understand correctly where they stand and where they are.

Speaking of retirement status, earning money is unlikely, with sparkling upper class Japanese and middle-class lower class Japanese who are worried about their parents and have no regular part-time jobs.

In short, the bush is in the ass.

Rather, it can be called a bad consciousness of people with different qualities.

Even in the flat wind, he is still very careful.

"Phew...."

Pull the warm mineral water out of the seat drink holder and drain the remaining water.

It may be gentle on the body at room temperature, but I need a little more cold to wake up sleepy.

Close the cap appropriately and gently return to the holder to avoid making any noise.

It's getting out of hand and starting to play with the phone, but it's not particularly interesting.Speaking of news that comes in at this time, it's about writing about radio and late-night variety in accidents overseas.

I wish I could put it together tomorrow morning.

There's no point in posting at a time that doesn't earn views, so there's not much time for new videos to upload at this time.

In general, even though there were few "Knight of Light Speed" related videos in the top ten today, they ranked three.The unofficial title "Signs of Light", which I learned about during the day, was a video of the feelings of Japan's top class distributors who were watching it and verifying it while eating rice, and even rounded it up... no, the video of the concept was flooded like a rainy mule regardless of its famous name.Endorsing criticism, coordination, and even readiness to burn Regeneration numbers Extreme backlash and lack of manoeuvre.

Regardless of the content, it seems that if we put "a word about the Knight of Light" in the video, it would even feel like everyone would be delayed in a row at once if we could calculate a certain number of views.It seems that the aforementioned top-class broadcaster's upload last night was triggered by a considerable buzz.

(Don't lose your temper to see... Isn't it funny?)

Honestly, as a party, someone you don't know likes to do what he wants, and even if he makes a scene, it's just nasty.

And now I remember a little mental fatigue.

(I don't have anything to look at...I don't know a lot of people)

There's nothing particularly interesting about it.

I had no choice but to put my earphones in my ears and launch the music app.Select one of the pre-downloaded songs to start streaming.

Close your eyes, brace your arms, and listen to the sound.

The sound of the acoustic guitar began to flow.And to match that, ballad by the female vocal.

A crystal-clear singing voice with less noise than the bushes can understand, who are not very familiar with music.A simple and powerful melody played with stretchy soprano and a single acoustic guitar.

The lyrics are common in Ballard, where young people mourn for the future but want happiness.Still, sometimes there are words that make you feel attracted to something strong.The sadness of mourning the future and the unobstructed revealing of energy that fills your body.A voice and a breath of youth and strength that can be expressed in both songs.

I'm not a critic, and I don't know how to say it, but it's music that I can enjoy without it.

"... I don't think it's bad.I don't know how sensitive I am. "

Honestly, I don't know if I can sell it or not, but I thought the bush was good.

When you look at the playback screen of the song at hand, you can see a picture of a woman playing the acoustic guitar.

The woman, Aine Kellogg, was singing sweaty on her forehead in a small screen, trying not to spit out all of herself.The expression looks very pleasant and vibrant.Enough to make you think you really like singing.

It is a new lyricist composed by Aine Kellogg from an Indies label that Mao doesn't know.

After leaving Papipe's trainee, he started his activities on a small label as a singer-songwriter instead of an idle one.The unfamiliar photographs of Aine's propaganda material shown from Ishijima were from there.

From the old clubbed and idle sweet stuff, it seems like it is being tried and mistaken while challenging the current ballad and various genres to the reverse locking system, but it is gradually becoming called or not called by a big box from a small box.There are the failures and successes that the person's efforts have accumulated.

(... how do I tell you that your oneesan might be a murderer?)

Since Kato, who is driving the car now, and Ishijima, who is in the passenger seat, will listen around there, the beauties are connected.After various adjustments have been made, Gankura, which has become a separate operation at the hotel, plans to meet again locally.

And speaking of the role of the moon.

(As an escort for two Idols and a combat force in an emergency, or...)Something's happening. It's working on the assumption that something dangerous is going to happen. I'm scared.)

Close your eyes and deeply engrave the sharp wrinkles on your eyebrows.

Even though I'm young, I'm wrinkled enough to leave a mark.

(Even though there are few carefully selected people in Gankura and Fire Island, they are unrelated to the terrorist of the imitation genius (Demi Psychic), and if they sneak up on us, they'll be about our size....)

Now we can move the most secretly to the White Stone Group and the government side, but we are aware that it is ourselves who will become free hands.

Then we have no choice but to go out.

"Tokyo, huh? I'm not good at garbage. The amount of that person."

I don't know, I snap like that.

Tasty stuff, fun stuff, beautiful stuff. That's it.

Dirty stuff, bitter stuff, stuff like throwing up. There is one too.

Tokyo is a place where both of them float together.

There is one purpose to go there.

Eine Kellogg began his activities with a small underground live house in the big city of Tokyo.One step at a time, one step at a time.

(It's a live house... What if they find out it's a myomio?)

When I saw her in Tokyo, I felt a lot worse, but I said I would do something about it.

Just after the song is over, the sound fades out.

When I took off my earphones and pulled them out of my ears to put them in my pocket.

Wow....!

Chills ran across the back of the bush at once.

I don't often feel these things early.

The upper body that was sinking into the seat jumped.

Quickly check the surroundings, but not in the car.

Then it will be outside, but I am driving on the highway now.Even if you feel such a strange thing, it will soon pass.Even so, that unpleasant feeling hasn't disappeared at all.

"What is it?"

Open your eyes and look around.There is nothing particularly strange in the visual range.

The two people next door also slept quietly.

However, Mao activated "Sign Detection: Small" in the everlasting cold.Verify once again that there is really nothing strange about you.

Then, I detected a strange reaction behind me and around the limit of the sensing range.

"Hmm? Can't you see this?"

Remove the seat belt and face your entire body back.

Beyond the smoked rear glass, a dark night spreads.

The lights on the running car were also late at night, so I couldn't see them at all.From time to time, long-distance transport trucks drift from opposite lanes.

But what was the reaction just now?

Mao starts, and stares at the rear of the vehicle over the smoke. Stare.

Then you capture it with much higher vision than ordinary people.

"Oooh! You're kidding!?"

The noticed bush screams.

Well, what the hell!

The voice of Ishijima echoed sharply from the passenger seat.

Are you surprised by the sudden voice of the bush? The voice is flipping over.

But the bush is far from here.

We need to make sure we're right.

Keep stretching your body to the door on the side where Mio sleeps.

I'm in a hurry, so don't worry about the beauty.

The stretched body naturally covered the beauty.

Of course, Mio, who was asleep, woke up to the pressure.

"Hey, hey!? Shige-san!?Uhh, wow, woosh! "

"Hmm? What, did you do something beautiful...!?Mao-san, what are you doing! "

Following the beauty, Yui also woke up.

The two of them started making a loud noise.

While I was sleeping, a man next to me was hanging on top of me.

It makes one loud noise, and if a friend does, it's decided to be in a hurry.

"Uuuuu!!! Leave me alone, shut up!!"

In an emergency situation, Shigemo takes it seriously.

Mao usually has a relaxed atmosphere, but once switched on, he can intimidate those chimps with just signs.

With that unfilled voice, Mio, who was under her body, trembled and clasped her voice. Yui's hand, which reached out to the back of the bush, fell into the seat without strength.

Push the power window switch next to Mio without any attention to the two of them.

The windows opened and the wind blew into the car.

It is extremely dangerous, but the bush sticks its face out of the window.

And I try to make sure what I see is correct.

"Um! If anything happens, we'll have the next PA!"

Kato in the driver's seat shouted loudly so as not to lose to the wind.

It is indicated that there is only the toilet and vending machine unmanned PA just 500 meters remaining.

As he tried to slow down slightly as he entered, Mao came back to his seat and shouted.

"No! They'll catch up! Step on the accelerator!"

Instead of entering the PA, I would ignore it and say to myself, “Police officer."

When Kato tried to ask what kind of understanding it was, two things happened at the same time.

Suddenly Yui heard a ringtone that set himself and Ishijima's phone to be used only in emergencies, and noticed something coming from behind just like Mao.

"Ugh, from behind! The truck with the lights out will chase you!Running in the middle of the overtaking line!!? "

"Nh, what!?"

Quickly checking the side mirror, you can see that something big is definitely approaching this car in the dark.

Without any lights, you don't even see any signs of deceleration on this highway.They're closing in at once.

"Step, step, step! Speed it up!"

As Yui shouted, Kato instinctively stepped on the gatsu and accelerator pedals.

The speed of the van rises suddenly after sudden braking caused the interior of the car to shake slightly and become tortuous.

However, even though the engine meter vibrated so fast that the speed limit of the highway was exceeded, the car behind gradually closed the distance.

Occasionally, the following cars that are illuminated with lighting appear to be large trucks.

I'm not very familiar with it, but if I dig a camel from behind at that speed, it will definitely be catastrophic, but I don't seem to care about that at all, and the speed is gradually increasing.

"What are you thinking, the guy in the back!?Die, you idiot! "

Kato screams to throw up.

On the other hand, Ishijima is watching his phone when the emergency call alarm sounds.

As I manipulated it with one hand, I saw the message flowing like anger.

After watching the contents for a while, we also made a foul move to vomit

"Goddamn it! I'm hit!"

Guys, punch the door in your seat with your fists.

"There are a lot of people involved in the preparation room and a lot of reviews coming to the research facilities of the East Japan Cultural University!I'm being attacked all at once!? "

Well then, what's that truck back there!?

"It's a barrel for us!Step on the accelerator! It's crushing me!! "

Ghhhh, with another impact, the van feels sticky and accelerates.

"Nh, what the hell!?"

Ishijima threw the phone straight at the question-filled beauty.

Catch it in a rocking car and check what's displayed.

The emergency network must have been overflowing with rescue requests and current conditions from several locations at once.

"Oh, and the suburban campus with its headquarters!You mean you're being attacked at once by timing!? "

"Eh, where is my master!?"

Remove the seat belt in exchange for the bush, and Mio moves to the side of Yui.

Oh, my gosh.

Humans, when they look at others in a hurry, they suddenly wake up even though they were in a hurry.

Phew, the mo exhales and soothes the cold sweat rising up.

I came up with the idea that I should think about what to do now, while remaining calm.

Let's start with that truck coming up from behind.

This will undoubtedly be part of this assault first.

We must overcome this somehow.Other than that, after it's over.

When I thought about it, I threw my phone into the bush seat and it rang.

I had a bad feeling about it, but I picked it up and pressed the call in no time.

"Hello!"

Sugiyama-san! Are you all right?

Elaina's voice echoed into the car from the other side of the phone, looking very pressing.

It is easy to understand that things are happening that are not quite right from that state.

Like the straw that threw a match burns.Yes, a bad feeling often strikes me as angry.