Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

Blue skies like falling out.

The whimpering voice of a little bird.

Quiet air with waterfront and trees.

The campground was (...) having a refreshing morning.

"Whoa! Get up and clear the tent!

I'm still in my sleeping bag with no shards of cuteness, and I wake up in a voice with all the bastards.

In the end, after that, the men kept wrapping their creases and making noise until late at night, even though there was no alcohol, between interruptions only between finishing the meal and going to the day spa.

I just made others using the campsite refrain from shouting enough to annoy me (physically), but it seemed like starting with my jealousy of me, I was foolish about the injustices in the world, complaining about the impudence of politics, and ending up being buzzing with lewdness.

I just left and slept along the way.

"Uh-huh... Sleep no, Kashiwagi no, what time is it?

"Huh, good morning"

"My back hurts."

On the heads of Yamazaki and the others finally crawling out of the tent, dobble the water from the tap you just drew with a pet bottle.

"Wow, it's cold!

"Ugh?!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh... Feels good"

The guy who jumps up surprised by the cold in the water and the guy who doesn't.

"Ah, Brother Yu, how are you?"

"Brother, I'm fine! So the water, Abba."

Keep the water pervasive on everyone except the faithful who have been awake with a firm face.

It's summer. I would have no problem with my clothes getting wet because I would be thirsty right away.

I'm more afraid of falling asleep and accidents than that.

"It's six o'clock. Let's get this over with."

"Hee-hee."

That's how we clear the tent and rendezvous with the women, and for some reason we leave the campground by arranging for the shipment of tents and other luggage while taking an even stranger gaze from the women for a year.

Today's route goes south on National Highway 40 to finish breakfast at a convenience store on the way, while first going to Asahikawa.

Stop at the Asahi Mountain Zoo, which many of our members wanted.

It is a zoo that has become known nationally for its' behavioral exhibition ', which differs from the traditional way animals are shown.

I saw on TV a couple of times too, especially the winter penguin walks and seals swimming through tunneled tubes.

Municipal facilities, apparently not so big as a zoo, also inferior to about 107 species of 620 animals reared and less than 1/3 of about 350 species of 2500 at the Ueno Zoo, compared to 120 species of 1200 at Tobu Zoo Park.

But you want to try new approaches to exhibition methods, improve facilities as you do every year, and rank third behind Tokyo Ueno Zoo and Nagoya City Higashiyama Zoo in terms of number of entrants?

Purchase tickets next to the entrance and enter the park.

The price is just a little high compared to the Ueno Zoo at 820 yen per person, but I can't help coming to this place.

When I looked at the map of the park, it wasn't that complicated, so I looked in turn and walked.

I should have planned to go around group-by-group, but for some reason we all wandered around.

I hope I'm not in the way of other customers.

The silo bear, fox and penguin were adorable.

The seal did not pass through the tunnel and slept in a shaded rock.

After a lunch stroll around the zoo until about 2 p.m., we take the National Highway 39 west.

As soon as we passed Asahikawa City, there were fewer private houses, and when we passed Upper River Town, it was completely gone. Finally, there's very little signal either.

This area is called the Heavy Snow Mountain System, located almost in the middle of Hokkaido.

In the middle of summer, even though the sun is still high, the wind through the body is limp.

I hear people around here don't clean up stoves even in the middle of summer.

Because of that, the old raccoon put on a gas stove in the cold so early in the morning of August 3rd when he worked here in Layer Cloud Gorge.

And some time after passing Layer Cloud Gorge, the Inc wore a smartphone incoming call to the Met told me.

Hello, it's Kashiwaki.

manipulate the button on the incumbent to make a call.

"Oh, me, Dao Nang,"

It was a call from the leader of Group D, who was supposed to be running the second group.

"GSR in Tanyo is trouble. Stop the engine and it won't work. In the meantime, uh, this is, uh, Big Snow Lake? It's on the side of a pretty big lake like that, but I'm there because there was a dam off 39 and it looked like a parking lot ahead of me."

"Copy that. We'll rendezvous. Keep in touch with Senior Takeo and Yamazaki."

"Oh, Yamazaki and his group were right behind us, so they're coming with us. I'll keep in touch with Senior Zhaoxiong."

Machine trouble?

Something like this happens when you think it's going well and you're alarmed.

I wish I could fix it right away. You have some spare time in time, but worst of all, you're towing on my bike that can afford torque.

Before long, I could see the sign for the Great Snow Lake and Dam that Dao Nang was talking about.

And, at the same time, a group of senior Zhaoxiong has turned back the opposing lane, so we merge, while turning left in front of the tunnel, through the dam, and further through the tunnel.

Soon there is a shop-like building on the right and a group of motorcycles in the parking lot in front of it.

But that?

Dao Nang is here. Yamazaki too.

There are, of course, members of each group, but there are also separate groups?

It was like ten or so men were talking about something to Yamazaki. But it's hard to say it's soothing.

Yamazaki and Otake are staring at the men with a harsh look on their faces, and Dao Nang stood a little behind them as if to shelter Tanyo and the girls behind their backs.

I park right beside Yamazaki, spraying the engine deliberately to get my attention, and I look out for Leiria as I get off the bike.

When Laylia scoffed and nodded at my intentions, he formed before Taoist, and Senior Taoist and Aigawa joined the rest of the members to Taoist.

"Yamazaki, what's wrong?

"Kashiwagi! Huh. No, they're all suddenly involved."

When I hold down my tone so as not to irritate the men as much as possible and ask Yamazaki, I loosen my expression slightly as I was relieved and Yamazaki tells me the situation.

"Heh, so you're friends? Gatai is big, and you look pretty strong. It's as strong as it gets. You're relieved that we're growing in numbers? Whoa?! Lucky! You've got more girls! And it's so cute!

One of the men, the guy who apparently was talking to Yamazaki, nibbled, in a teasing light condition, then raised his admiration when he saw the Leirias who took off their mets.

He's about 165cm tall, he's a little smaller for a head than I am, but he doesn't even look like he flinched on me.

"I'm in charge of this member, what can I do for us?

"Hey, you guys are college circles, right? Let's make some summer memories. Come on. Bring the girl over here. I don't need a man, so you can leave your money and go away. Come on."

Huh? What are you talking about, Coz?

"Oh, could it be a strong response because there are so many people over there? That's not necessarily true, is it?

He predicted a response with my expression. I heard multiple engine sounds approaching from afar before another man said so.

Shortly after, ten motorcycles come into the parking lot.

They all look like men. The number of people is the same as the motorcycle ten.

I guess he's one of them. Twenty people in total.

"Evil. No, are we late?

"No, it's just the right time? What are we gonna do?

A small man responds with an unpleasant grin when he separates into two entrances and exits into the parking lot to block our escape route and parks his bike, several approaching and speaking.

Ha, I don't really want to do flashy imitations in front of the members.

But if this happens, I can't help it.

We'll put a stop to it later.

"Laylia! Everybody, please! Tia! Don't let one of them get away! Yamazaki and the others stay beyond Leiria. Don't touch me."

Tia grins and nods nicely and Leiria looks unhappy. But bear with me because it's too impactful for a beautiful woman to have 20 men against her.

"Is that it? Are you gonna fuck us for a second? Sure, your brother seems strong, but come on, it's a little too much to be alone, isn't it?

"Ugh! You're a hero? You're stupid."

"Something's annoying, Koyu Choshi, the cook's sick brother. Well? I'm gonna bump it."

"That's good. That's good, yeah! Let's fuck the girls in front of him!

Ignore the people who are laughing at me and nasty and saying something, and wait for non-tier members to leave the building.

The girls on the back of the building surrounded Yamazaki and Tatsuo Aikawa to protect it, and I turned to them when I saw Leiria stand before them.

The guys surround me about three meters apart around me, but they seemed annoyed that I didn't change my expression.

"Seriously, you're going to fuck every 20 opponents alone. I know we're strong, but come on, we're pretty confident, too."

One of them walks out a short while ago.

Float your heels slightly with your half body and take the steps. Gently bend your left arm in front of your jaw and gently grip your fist at your hips. Sounds like boxing to me.

"Me too. Come on, I've had a long boxing history. So much so that I beat a pro in Game Six. What, but when I'm a pro, I can't like a lot of things, so nothing. Eh!

End of story or no, pack the distance at once.

Quite a speed just to say, I wonder, I'm sure.

"Shh!"

He exhales briefly and flies his left fist.

Jab.

According to one book, it seems to be the fastest attack in the strike system. Dr. Itagaki wrote it.

Well, though, the more you try it on me, the more relaxed the attack you get the yawn.

I pull myself back just a little bit and push my opponent's fist glitchy the moment my left hand reaches out.

Comma Less than a second in time, but the extended elbow turns the arm into a straight stick without being able to absorb the shock and the shoulder joint detaches with the momentum as it is.

"Ugh! Or my shoulder..."

Guys holding their shoulders and nodding leave them alone for now and look around at the guys.

"Chip! What are you doing?"

So tongue-in-cheek another, big man takes a step.

He's about as tall as I am, but he looks about 1,5 times as wide as he is. That's not fat, either, with built muscles.

From legging and movement, it feels like judo.

Well, I guess the reason why he wasn't upset when we joined up and the numbers grew isn't just because he's confident in his arms that additional people are coming.

Then I'll break him first.

A man who stands on his feet without standing up to me and grabs me quickly.

He grabbed my collar with his right hand and hit me in the jaw with the momentum as it was, punching me in the stomach with his left fist without getting a haircut in.

A hand hit body blow with no hips, but the opponent weighs in and is strong. If you get hit in the jaw and you're out of consciousness, it'll work pretty well.

Except for me.

The man tries to throw his back with his collar grabbed. but I don't keep moving in a standing position.

Naturally, but there are no shards of the damage you've been hit with.

It's as good as being slapped with a newspaper round stick.

"Huh?!"

I don't mind the man upset by me who doesn't have a slight breakdown in posture, twisting the wrist that is grabbing the collar in reverse and removing it.

Damn, the skin snail is stretching.

I hold the man's torso up from behind and slap his ass on my bent knee.

Prowler Atomic Drop.

The Japanese name is called "Atomic Bomb Drop," but since it is a name that can be a problem with a lot of things yesterday, you might want to use another "Tail Crushing".

By the way, if you're not prowling and you're serious, I wouldn't recommend it because your knee is more damaging than the other tailbone. I have a different status in my case, so I have no problem with it.

I kick up the groin of a man who crawls on all fours and suffers pain from the damage of his ass from behind. 'Cause all you got to do is kick me in the eye, right?

"Ugghhh!!"

A man with white eyes peeling and rolling with pimple cramps.

I'm in the way because I'm big.

"Become?! And, Temehe!

The men who were surrounded by spare and nibbling change their complexion.

"Two instant kills. Are you just confident? But in the end, you're alone, right? Besides, we don't feel sarcastic about being square."

I guess I can still afford a tough look, the tone remains light.

Apparently, you don't have a lot of fellowship either.

And, as the word goes, each of them ranges from pockets and bike luggage to knives, tonfur-shaped maglites, blackjacks (striking weapons with sand and iron grains in elongated bags made of leather), special batons (sticks that get longer when shaken out), nunchucks, merikensacks, chains, stun guns and, where unusual, monkey balls (protective gear from China that is braided with sturdy nylon strings to plant iron balls on the tip).

That's a legally available trade fair for weapons, like. Besides that,

"There's also a flying tool, isn't there? Crossbow, have you seen it?

Laughs as one shows off a crossbow that combines a bow in one's hand with a barrel of guns.

There's another one with a similar weapon.

Well, what do we do?