It's all one flower.

The first basement floor was, as expected, an equipment room such as self-generated electricity and pumps.

Under "Ground floor reception/lobby" on the information boards in the eyes of the visitors, only "Underground second floor parking" is displayed.

Next to the equipment room is a fuel vault, [fire resistance] is strictly applied to the entire room in accordance with the provisions of laws and regulations, and the room body should also be (should be) flame-retardant building materials.

The door stays open and near the entrance, some empty fuel tanks roll.

The room is divided into three sections by collision, each of which is written on the wall of the collision as heavy oil, petrol, and light oil.

There is nothing in the gas storage area.

Heavy and light oils were visible in the back with several containers of different colours with [fire resistance] applied respectively.

"Did you take the gas for evacuation?"

Medvege, a licensed truck, shrugged.

"Right. Heavy oil is for generators, so you must have left it behind."

"Having light oil means you own a truck too."

When Cruillo agreed, Captain Solgnac said by counting the light oil.

I dare you, leave this place as it is and get down to the parking lot.

I'm not sure how big it is. The [light (light)] in Cruello did not provide enough light to see the entire parking lot.

Dry shoe sounds echo the space of concrete slamming. The residual incense of the exhaust gas poked my nose.

... the whole basement of the building and enough to add to the basement of the next parking lot?

Cruillo, somehow thinking, also looks around outside the scope of the surgery.

Miscellaneous demons are invisible.

Even if there's a mass of darkness that Leno and the others say they saw, they won't know because it's dark.

I saw the light outside in the distance.

"Right...... let's walk along the wall. [Light] Range critical, keep your distance."

Explore the parking lot as suggested by Captain Solgnac.

The magical blue and white light moves to the wall transmission. There is no car within reach of the light. An empty space continues with just a line drawn with white paint on the concrete floor.

I walked over the white line and turned around with a thrust.

The compartment at the end...... one at a diagonal position from the stairs, a four-ton truck remains stuck.

The carrier was marked with a radio show logo.

My voice plays unintentionally in nostalgia and joy.

"Ah! This..."

"You know what?

Illuminated by the magical light is the vehicle that came to celebrate the twentieth anniversary of secondary school. The show personality and guest singer aired live at a major festival to name the region.

The Kruillos' alma mater was burned down in their operation.

I swallowed bitter thoughts and tightened my expression.

"Yes, it's an event car for public recordings and live streaming. The carrier is on stage."

"Heh. Is there such a thing?"

Medvege, a former truck driver, turns to the driver's seat with admiration. Cruello also follows the [light] 's (broom) in his hand so that the meter can be seen well.

"The fuel... all the time, what. It's full."

"I guess I left it because there are no dedicated drivers or few places people can ride"

Medvege claps out and the captain makes a guess.

Cruillo tried to hear in a bright voice.

"Is that a good idea if you have a key?

"Oh... well..."

"If there is, there is."

The two old men looked at each other in a sigh.

For once, I tried to put my hand on the door, but it's still locked.

"Where is it?

Cruillo couldn't give up and asked the two of them.

Medvege put his arms around him, closed his eyes, and thought.

"Uh-huh... right... at the factory I was at, you put it in the janitor's room."

"I see. Let's hit the guard room on the ground floor. General Affairs Without It"

"Oh, well. If it's not there, you'll be looking for an editor or event department."

Walk to the wall and go up to the ground from the exit of the parking lot.

"Ah..."

My voice leaked out of no-one.

Abandoned vehicle plugged the exit of the underground parking lot.

You can get out on foot, but not in a truck.

A large hole opens its mouth in a nearby asphalt. Abandoned cars flown by the blast are turned upside down.

There are no bodies in the burnt car, but there are no keys. They were deserted at the time of the air raid.

"Now you can't even find the key."

Captain Solniak exhales (sighs) fat.

"Captain, a couple of iron pipes or some kind of sturdy stick will make you move."

"Right. Then let's go find it before it rains."

Once there, pull up to the entrance hall.

Captain Solgnac briefly reported.

We found a safe truck and fuel, but without the keys and the iron pipes, we can't move the truck.

"I'm done making bread, so you can go either way."

"I'm fine, too. I've got a news roundup, so I'll explain later."

Leno and high school student Roark said, the boy soldier Morph also raised his hand.

"Me, I'm gonna go find an iron pipe, sss."

Captain Solniak looked around with him.

Cruillo also thinks of candidates.

There are a lot of places around here that will overwhelm the cold if you don't mind the mischievous demons.

...... it's bad to fuck when you have a knack like the other day and not let the girls go.

That's why it's dangerous for all the men to pay. You should leave at least one man who can fight.

Cruillo remembered the strength of Captain Solgnac's different digits and saw his bearded face.

Amana sits next to Kruilo and grabs Tsunagi's sleeve (so).

I won't say anything, but I guess you don't want me to go to my brother. Cruillo took her sister's hand and gently wrapped it around her with both hands.

Pinatifida and Elantis also looked anxiously at Leno.