Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

8-9 [Countdown] Come on, let go.

Shit, I can't even get rid of it.

I whistled at the whistle that was hanging from my neck and whispered such folly in between.

After being summoned in an emergency, I finally reached the site where I was in charge, and it was in the midst of a vortex of chaos.

As a police function, he is in the middle of blocking the main road that leads to the central city of Faraway City, which has become an unbelievable crisis situation. In other words, even in the event of a power outage, this point where the regulatory line is stretched has sparkling light.

Max's state of being swarmed by nature and its lights, and crowded with nearby residents.

The neighbors who came to see what was going on won't listen to me again and again, asking me to stay out of the control line.

Every time I blew a whistle, my face quickly dispersed like I had found out.

However, no matter how much restrictions are put in place, a colleague closer to the crime scene than he or she is in his or her own area has been able to contact him or her by radio.

I wondered where I was going on the back road.

Of course, not all of them are Noderma, and I think some people have a sense of justice that wants to confirm the safety of their close people.

I think so.

(It is troublesome if even one of them gets injured. Please, stay outside more.)

A complete blackout had occurred, and many citizens had begun to move to nearby shelters such as public buildings and schools. The flow of people has begun to move at a level that cannot be followed, and resources available to respond to cases that require urgent medical assistance are being scrapped.

I also know that there are actually young people who have fallen in the dark. I checked with the ambulance that was in the control line, and it seems that they called the ambulance because of an ankle bruise. Apparently, he was a man in a group who was shooting videos on his phone, and he was obsessed with shooting and was away from home. By the way, it looks like you're not a resident of this neighborhood.

Such minor secondary damage has already occurred.

As for the young man this time, he deserves it, but if an emergency life-threatening level of injuries and illness occurs, the spine will freeze.

We need to be able to move an emergency vehicle somehow.

"Yes, yes! That person over there..." Vehicle coming through! Don't spread out in the driveway! "

Repeated caution to forget how many times it was, yelling out loud again.

At this rate, your throat will definitely collapse until the situation improves.

Nearby police, firefighters, and even some militia units have already arrived, and coordination is underway to confirm the current status and future response at the former far-minami town hall, which serves as the temporary emergency headquarters.

(Now you can do something about it?... if it's a normal disaster, it's still there?)

This place is relatively close to a residential road, and there is no taller building.

Therefore, if you look a little further away, you can see him.

A rounded, hemisphere-shaped thing that floats in the dark.

Although the official name may have been determined by a great man, everyone in this scene called it "electromagnetic barrier" or "barrier" in a straight line.

That must be the right name, both in appearance and in reality.

"... you're making trouble."

I'll give you one of those stupid accusations.

That "shit barrier" is causing all this chaos.

Moreover, all I'm dealing with right now is the congestion outside of that "damn barrier".

No matter what it takes to solve the root cause, we need to get inside that "damn barrier" and get the victims out of there.

All we're doing now is to say that there's a big hole in the stomach and the blood is flowing out, and we're desperately pressing it with a towel to stop the bleeding.

It is only a first aid before surgery in a large hole in the stomach that holds down the blood that came out and cleans up the surroundings.

I had to surgically block the hole in my stomach first.

"Do something, someone."

Yes, I can't do anything about it.

That is why he is looking up at the sky and crushing it.

In the distance, several light spots that seem to be press and police helicopters seem to be wandering around the "barrier".

In the dark, the light stands out.

Floating around while keeping a distance from the "barrier".

I know that touching it like the "barrier" of the former Ginkaku Academy is not enough. We'll make sure we're safe, but we're far enough away.

It looked as if a flock of cobwebs of rotten flesh were flying around.

...... Breakaway.....!

"... ahn?"

The sound of a helicopter was heard from a distance.

It's slowly getting closer.

He looked up at the sky to see if he had arrived in the press or in a helicopter.

A helicopter was definitely approaching as I looked around at the sky.

Huh? Big boy?

The helicopter I saw was obviously bigger than the size of a typical helicopter.

In any case, it is not for civilian use.

Obviously, a large helicopter to carry out military operations.

All of a sudden, it's coming this way.

Then, while speeding up, he passed over a checkpoint with a regulation line, and continued to "make a sharp turn".

There is still a distance from here to where the "barrier" is. I was wondering if a militia helicopter could get closer to confirming the situation.

"Hey, hey!? Why are you here?!"

The helicopter spirals and starts hovering over a pond in a residential area near the checkpoint.

Everyone looks at the situation and starts shooting videos and pictures while pointing their phones at the helicopter at the same time.

Rather than what happened, everyone suffering from the modern disease who started shooting slowly turned off the shutter, and the helicopter slowly turned its "barrier" back and began to open the rear hatch.

You've reached your destination 3 miles away!! Start from the count of 10 at the same time as the rear hatch is fully opened. I'm going to lunch on zero! Fully open the engines and jump out! Ready, Rocket Man!!}

"Hey! There's a woman!"

"Hahahaha!! Excuse me, lady-night rocket girl!! Show me the oversized arch that flies the straight in the middle out of the field!! If you don't have enough speed, you'll have to hug the ground!!

"Full throttle will make you cum!!" Don't lick it! "

"Oh, cum, go, live!" I don't like ballparks! Fly to the moon and cum!!}

The two perfectly tensed meters are shouting at each other.

The helicopter pilot and our daughter Mayumi's advanced, artistic conversation reward.

The whole thing is in English, by the way.

"No, you guys calm down!?" Translate what someone is saying! I'm scared, I'm scared! What is this tension!? Seriously, are you sure you're okay!? "

The voice of a man who does not fully understand the content of the conversation suffers from it.

The only native and uneducated man who could not understand English was the "Knight of the Speed of Light".

"There is absolutely no safety in anything. No matter what brilliant scientists are gathered, they will go one step further to feed their failure.”

The twisted voice of Dr. White Run. We're now in front of the chopper, and the audio has arrived in clear communication. This is only Japanese.

"That's it! You can't just say it right now!"

But I'm sorry... the rear hatch opens up.

"Come on, I'm cumming...!"

The wind blows in from the open hatch.

There was an announcement from Dr. White Run that it was nothing.

By the way, it's English.

"As told, it is assumed that the durability time to aerial disassembly is about eight minutes. Nikoichi, no, it's a patchwork made up of Sankoichi. Even here we monitor, but the more complicated the behavior, the less time we expect. Connect the wings with beeswax. The Icarus renovation plan is ironic."

Our staff loves to enter by that name, right?

Somehow, did you hear Icarus, Icarus!?

The last comment is only in Japanese.

{...... I don't have much originality in Icarus. Maybe I should have made it a Sam party plan. "

"There are many people in Japan who enjoy entertainment in a wide and shallow way. Maybe that's why they didn't hire me."

”Icarus, Icarus said it again!?”

The hatch opens fully with one person shouting elsewhere. At the same time, the countdown starts.

Until the opening on September 8......

"Eh, eh, eh!? Why did the countdown start? Shit. You're leaving too!? Hey, let's get your mind ready!"

Gyuun! Gyuun! Gyuun!

Roar. Roar. Roar!

Just as I was about to rush out with all my strength, every time the breath of life blew out the accelerator, I roared loudly now and then.

From the open rear hatch, the full moon floated on a dark night and the starry sky spread out.

Beyond that is the downtown area of Yuanmei City, which is surrounded by a blurry glowing "barrier."

The inside of the hatch is disturbed by the blowing wind.

"... 3, 2, 1, lunch, start"

"Yikes!!!"

"Answer me! What did I just say, you guys!" Uwaaaaaa!? "

Giggle, giggle, giggle!!!

The smell of the tire melting due to friction spreads all at once into the hatch, and at the same time it pops out.

Ignition, start

A twisted old man's voice jumped out and reached the two ears with a communication.

DOOOOOOOOOO!!!

"I wonder if I can control my posture in such a situation!"

"If you can't do it, the ground will stain!!"

"Damn, damn it!! Damn it!!"

Come on, let's go.

I'll blow everything up.