"...... Akan too. Seriously." I'll do it. "

Throwing everything in a fight for one or two in this world, it doesn't matter, and it's a rude human statement.

If there is someone else, it is as if there is doubt about the human nature of that person.

Shigeru Sugiyama, the man who jumped out of the simple base, which was the former distribution center, vigorously.

Now it's a flat space with the back seat knocked down, and it should be a motivated time to check the various items that I had thrown in before getting into the iron fire.

Haha, that was a disaster.

"If you say you deserve it, you're right."... haah, why am I doing this? "

The gatekeeper sitting in the driver's seat raised his voice and laughed.

The room mirror confirmed that Shigeru was dropping his shoulder. If I were to describe it, it would be exactly the words of Gennari.

Now there is smoke in the back seat, and the surrounding area is dark, so now I go back to my original personal clothes, and I am surrounded by objects that can be seen as junk.

He looks up at the ceiling and exhales, not knowing how many times.

"... if it takes time to get there, you should have brought that lunch!"

Deeply, exhale once and for all.

Ugh, grabbing a large iron ball of rolling palm nearby. What I had before me was not a metal ball with such a cold texture, but a lunchbox made of such material that my hands would be snugly familiar with it.

"Well, I guess there's nothing I can do if I panic over there"

Even as a gatekeeper to follow, it wasn't a situation that everyone around me could manage at that moment.

I threw the lunch box I had on hand at the crotch and changed it and jumped out, but now that the tension has returned to normal operation, I can tell if I think about it carefully.

You don't have to go out of your way to change into that cool clothes and move to the site.

I wish I had changed clothes near the scene.

And all I had to do was put my lunch on the table and settle down once.

"What a waste of money...! It was a lunch box made by a luxury arranger over 2,000 yen!"

A voice echoing from the bottom of the earth that was likely to vomit blood.

No, it was me who threw it away, so no one could hear the resentment.

I didn't have to hurry to throw it away (even if it was a requirement).

"Exactly 2,600 yen, excluding tax." Grilled red fish cooked in seasonal wild vegetables with a thin shake of salt. The bean rice and the perfume are also elegant. Ito-san still has a good sense of taste. It was also a good lunch that was highly appreciated by the people who ate it. "

"You're lying, are you finished eating, Monkey?!"

"The inspection was the first one." Well, I was working on a rote, so I had a set meal time. "

I see.

Ugh, I'm drooping again.

"I'll just have a cup of yakisoba for dinner." I only have calories. "

I hope you're not hungry.

Supermarket specials cut 200 yen, which is more than ten times the amount of high-end bento lunches.

While it is true that the value of food is not just the simple price, in the end the price side does not fall off.

(I wonder if there is any left when I come back. Ask for extra help in case of unforeseen circumstances.....)

For the record, Shigeru's wishes are also in vain, and the surplus is precisely what is being offered to Hiroshima Yanagi, the "runaway demon king" who was originally not supposed to enter the belly. In the meantime, clear out the bumpy simple base.

“Well, we're going to keep moving until we get close, but once we get there, it looks like there's a stranglehold on the area. Would you mind getting off at a little distance and heading to the scene?”

"Of course it does." If you look behind me, it's going to be a lot of trouble. "

Some rolling materials and goods can definitely be regarded as hazardous materials. Shigeru has the stance that "I don't need it, it's dangerous" in the category of firearms, and he doesn't intend to use it by saying, "Maybe it's not talented."

As for that, it also matched the thoughts of the Shiraishi side and the government side.

It is a kind of image strategy.

No matter what, the gun is a gun. Teppo is Teppo.

As a stereotype of Japanese people, there is a strong subconscious feeling that guns and equals are illegal that people who are dressed like officers do not have.

There are some routes for competitions, friend hunting clubs, and self-defense forces, but it's lucky that the average person doesn't have to look at guns often.

(Well, I don't think I can master it. Also, I'm scared to have such a noisy thing)

Many Japanese people carve deep wrinkles between their eyebrows, whether they have legitimate authority or use it for the sake of the world.

There may be a reason why police officers used guns to ensure the safety of citizens. The headline of the newspaper said that "police officers fired," and later it was necessary to announce that "it was for the proper performance of their duties."

It's somehow a headline fishing, but I just click on the site page.

I think there are many opinions about whether this is good or bad, so I will skip it, but if he is now recognized as a "good ball" and he does not have legitimate authority to "use a gun", it will easily sway.

Still, the position as a "bona fide third party" that is kept on the line is switched to "owner of an illegal firearm."

I don't think that public opinion will change all at once, but it will certainly erode at its feet.

Although the momentum has weakened a little, some shouted out loud for the pursuit of illegality against the "knight".

(Looks like we're getting close to the election and there's more of them around.)

The composition of the opposition and some opposition parties that had bought time from a standpoint that was only neutral or close to acquiescence to the "knight", and on the contrary, some opposition parties that regarded the issue as a problem, the House of Representatives election is also a theme.

The absence of a "knight" affirmative/defender party with various hands certainly means that it is unavoidable.

A group is a group of people who have different opinions about an individual because they have similar opinions about a direction.

It is impossible to have exactly the same opinion.

The bigger the denominator, the more factions you can have in your group.

"Whatever it takes, just be careful not to get caught. In the worst case, Professor Toranaga won't take you there. At least, I don't think that's a ready situation."

It seems that the gatekeeper is a wireless earbud that sticks into his ear and organizes a lot of information that comes up.

I'm sorry about that.

Having said that, Shigeru wonders how the premature seedlings move against this.

She could not leave the capital, Tokyo, considering that unforeseen circumstances could arise in this situation.

After all, this is the third time that terrorism has been committed publicly, and the fourth time that it has been attacked by a concealed "Singular Event Preparedness Room" related facility.

Two of these occur in the metropolitan area, which is plausible.

Rather than delaying the initial operation, it would be a delay caused by the net being stretched. This was also one of the tricks from the opponent's side.

Then, it was taken for a concert held in the area where the "Knight of the Speed of Light" is seen nearby.

I wonder if you would bother to do such a risky thing.

Naturally, it would have been assumed that the intervention of the "knight" would be involved.

(It makes sense to do it here, it makes sense to do it on this day, it makes sense to those involved in the concert... What can you think of? Doesn't it make any sense because you chose it appropriately, or does it make any sense?... Is there any such thing as a stony rock? There are other targets if you want to terrorize indiscriminately.... it's possible that you'll give me back my feelings.)

As far as I know, different events, big and small, are happening this morning through to the evening.

Rather, some kind of event is held every day anywhere in Japan.

In addition to the papyrus concerts, there are live performances, events, and sports for idols, musicians, and comedians.

You can break in anywhere.

(No, I don't think so. Achitosi Surfis Garcia didn't want me to come. It was full of feelings.... is that part of the act?)

When I try to read the back, I get confused.

I noticed it and shook my head, shaking away the clutter.

"I wonder what they did."

Question that came out of my mouth casually with a feeling of puffiness and twitching.

The gatekeeper answers the voice.

"... let me tell you the ultimate story."

Huh? Ah, yes.

The gatekeeper answered the earlier question with a thin smile.

"In a nutshell, you know, that's what it is."

"... oh, that's right..."

It's definitely the ultimate.

The so-called answer is "That's it, that's it".

“Terrorism moves to the extremes of being chased away and to the thoughts that emanate from it. Basically, you don't have to understand this feeling except for yourself," I'm sure "," someday "," someone ", you'll understand. And the behaviors that come close to paranoia are mostly" annoying, "" violent, "and" unimaginable in an average person. "That explains almost everything about terrorism around the world.”

Sticking together, she gently bounces around the edge with the fingernails of her right hand as she grabs the handle.

It looked as if he remembered something, but from the position of the bush, he could only see half of his face.

"In most cases, the involved side will not accept the claim. Do what you want to say on the spot. It's as low as rape, which is inferior to masturbation, because the other person doesn't accept it. Who listens when he shouts out loud? After all, why is it unique and sublime in your own hands by adopting an" incorrect "method in the common sense of the whole world?"

"Sure..."

"It is wrong to do evil." Even though I do evil, I go out of my way to justify my righteousness and beliefs. A solitary, solitary, righteous Han. I don't know if this is the right way to say it.... "

Inhaling, the gatekeeper said clearly.

"Any selfish person who wields the doctrine of imperialism is disgusting in his life. They can even smell rot from their souls while they're alive.”

………

Shige couldn't say anything.

I think I saw the essence of the doorstep in that word somewhere.

Toward the end of the word, the terrorist thought that the criminal was me, my superiority, and above all, that there was that person in the gatekeepers.

On the back of the gatekeeper sitting in the driver's seat, Shige overlays the obahan of his good skeleton in the orphanage of the other world.

I thought that the past of the gatekeepers, the pages of memories that were lost but still vague, must still have the same lumps as the one that laughed at her.

[]/(n) (1) (uk)

Then, I understood, and Mo's chest hurt.

(Haha, that hurts)

Shigeru is somewhat relieved that the pain did not come from consideration for others, but from an old wound in him.

The car stops at a red light.

A small girl waiting in front of a crosswalk that seemed casually smoked, and a parent and child who seemed to be the father who pulled their hand.

It became dark, and it seemed that only the face of the girl with the three braids was black because she was under the street lamp.

Either you're mistaken or you're tired.

Without a doubt, the "shortcut" girl walked past the crosswalk that had turned blue, smiling and laughing with her father, waving her hat and looking at you again.