Kimama ni Tokyo Survive

"It's a mess, but come up."

When I opened the door... it was really messy, and I looked at each other. There is a TV, a bed, a small table, and a desk by the window. That's my room.

Even though it's narrow, it's packed with online cardboard, and if you line up with survival tools, it'll be a strange sight.

Rain dragons take off their shoes and follow. Then slowly my eyes turned towards me.

Goto-san, has the atmosphere changed?

"What, me? Come on, I don't really look in the mirror. Well, there's no one who thinks the atmosphere's changed."

No, you're here. Maybe after shadow boxing the spider for lighting the room.

I put the cushion down with such an idiot in mind. The dragon in its skirt looked up as it lowered its hips.

"That's right, I feel strong. I used to look like a man, but I don't think this room is a woman's room either."

It is nothing but a total denial.

I've given up the interior a long time ago, so I guess it's true that my atmosphere has changed. It seems like it's actually getting stronger at the same level.

And the rain dragon, who wouldn't know that kind of insight, dropped his gaze unfortunately.

"With those eyes... I didn't come out of the futon at all, I thought I was exhausted."

"No, it's not. It was like that for about two days."

As you answer, move away from the distractions on the table. Something like a new survival knife.

The rain dragon is looking up silently, so I open my mouth again.

"I wore a futon in that bed and couldn't move for two days. With those eyes, I had no idea what to do. Keep your head straight."

I walked away and looked like an idiot, but I didn't have any trouble. Damn it.

Looking at the face of such a rainbow, I put it in a box. He looks straight enough to be surprised, so he may not be good at gazing or anything like that. Well, I'm used to it because I taught it as a senior.

I can't call you a close friend, but I honestly apologize for worrying you. That's why the truth leaked out of my mouth. Poroughly.

"I was terrified. I'm probably still scared. I'm trying to do something about it, and I think I'm starting to look into it."

When told, the rain dragon grabbed the skirt tightly and leaned against it.

He also tasted a lot of fear with him. He was watching me die in front of him. In a way, you felt more horrible than this.

The rain dragon, which had been silent for a long time, finally opened its lips. It was a grudging voice.

"You haven't found him yet, have you, that man? And yet the town soon became normal... and I'm sick of it."

Well, I exhale. None of them have anything to do with human resources, and they're disappearing as information because they don't have any new clues.

It's exciting online, but it's just an end-of-life thought. There are aliens! It is the same as the people who say that. No, because he said the dimension is, in a sense, alien.

With that in mind, the rain dragon raised his face and took a deep breath to calm him down. You're staring straighter than before, and you're twitching.

"Allow me to thank you. Thank you for your help that day."

"No, that's what I did on my own, don't worry about it...."

Swallow the word "no." He lowered his head in a deep and beautiful manner. Bad manners, but tough manners. It was a bow to know that.

I wonder if he looks like such a wonderful kid.

"We were both safe. Let's make it good."

"... why is senpai safe? Your neck was cut in half."

The rain dragon's face turned towards us.

Uh, it's kind of hard to explain, this guy.

"My neck is healed, but instead you fired the company, right? It's a voluntary retirement."

"Why is that? You know how worried I am!?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Were you such a hot guy? You must have been the coolest kid in the world. You always say, "Senpai? Ah, it was the stone on the side of the road."

If I had been in trouble, I would have been in more trouble. With my eyes on me, there was a lot of tears. In a boulder, I opened my eyes in a hurry.

"I'm sorry that I've been gone without help for so long, that's why my phone call was refused...!

"Ah, uh, that's not true. I was just busy. I went to the police station today....."

If you close your big eyes, you'll see something slightly transparent... wow, you're crying.

A girl's crying face is cute, but that's a lie. Her face turned bright red, and she had tears and runny nose. I hurriedly took a few cheap tissues, thinking it was a bit like a monkey, and I was supposed to be a rabid dog to wipe your tears.

Well, it's true you can't beat a crying child. That's all I know.

The rain dragon snorted his nose.

Looking at us, he still looks cool and sluggish.

"I'm sorry, I'm running out of calm. This is late, but please eat it."

"Ah, Japanese confectionery. I'm glad it's been sweet for a long time. We'll make tea, so let's eat together."

I was nodded. Her cheeks became red because she cried. She looked cute and childish somewhere. This is what you get for being short. With that in mind, he stood up.

The person seemed to have completely forgotten to cry and looked around the room again.

"Senpai, what is this luggage? Now you're going to abandon your house and survive?

While I light the kettle, I look back from the kitchen. The dragon had a magical face with a magnesium rod, a tool for making fire.

"It's similar. I'm going to remember, but at least it's more fun than company life."

Despite all this, it's actually quite fulfilling.

Survival specialty books are so much fun when you start reading them. I also bought a cartoon because it seemed easy to understand, but this is really interesting. It's a fantasy space for the modern people to move forward little by little or to cut the road with a ragged knife. I want you to read it.

I talked enthusiastically about it, but while the rain dragon replied as if it understood "Hmm", he was peeking into the luggage to see if he was somewhat interested.

No, he wasn't. He wanted to find out what he didn't understand. I will never give up until I have acquired it, so even if my personality is difficult, my qualities as a social person are high.

Looking at it, I decided to answer it from the first question. He used less time off to come. I want to refresh you and let you go.

"I'll tell you why my injury has healed in a little while. Of course, I didn't resent the rain dragon, and I completely forgot about it every day... why are you staring at it?

My face was so distracted. Don't bother, this guy. If you have something, why don't you put it in your mouth?

When I got back from the kitchen with the small plates and tea, I hardened a little. It's about to make a loud noise.

The dragon grabbed the Dark Rubble Sword and stared straight at it.

"Um, Rainbow?

"You have the blade properly. A real sword, not an imitation sword."

"Ah, uh, that's the guy who got it. Look at Grandpa's figure."

Smells and laughs. Without a glance, she's staring straight at the edge of the blade to set the standard... but she's kind of in a posture, this guy.

"Um, why don't you put it down because it's dangerous?

"This is a very good balance. Are you sure it belongs to senpai? Higher quality than the sword I have."

Why does a socialist woman have a sword... no, I can't say anything about people at all.

Ah, is there such a boom lately? What kind of girl is that? What a mess. I don't suppose the blacksmith would have thought that what he created would turn into "adoration".

When I put Japanese sweets on the plate, I noticed.

That was the day the street demon attacked us. He said, "I'll leave it to you," and he was shifting his gaze from the rain dragon to me. Then I got my neck cut off, and I didn't know what the status or level meant. I stepped into the world... but I felt a little uncomfortable with it. In that way, it's as if there was another candidate.

--There are also dragons, but I'll leave you in good hands.

That's what I meant then, isn't it? When I tried to make up for the missing part with speculation, I wondered if it was because of my mind.

Guidance, what would have happened if the rain dragon had been chosen?

It is presumed that the master to be served had become her. I have a talent close to Goto.

After all, I think. There were several connections at the same time.

The suspicion that street monsters were not meant to kill, but were forcibly awakening abilities such as status and level.

However, since it was his fault that the monster came out with the "dimension rejected", it would be the opposite of salvation.

Next, the rain dragon.

He seems talented, but he doesn't know how to wake up. It may be possible because the guide said "change will come soon" before...

Hey, Rainbow's gonna wake up to the same thing?

Unknown. In the world I lived in before, those with more than certain abilities acquire naturally. It is possible to learn from encounters with monsters and crusades.

Nh, I knew it.

It would be easier to understand as a change if you gained experience. I think if I level up... etc. But why don't we go hunting monsters now? I can't invite you, common-sense.

"... senpai?

Yes, I can turn my suspicious face. I may have been mistaken if I was angry about touching my sword on my own.

But actually, I was worried about telling her. The world of levels, stats, and monsters is beginning to emerge.

Nh, I've decided. I think he's crazy now. I'll tell her later.

"From now on, if you're in trouble, call me. I'll make sure to pick up the phone from the dragon, and I'll be there as soon as I can."

"Ha, yes...? Water leakage or something?

Well, it's similar. Just thinking, "It's a little red, this water" is the same thing as flying and jumping, maybe.

Please give it back and the pattern was pointed at me. After receiving it, I threw it on the bed.

Then, I was told what was going on with the people at the company, and they gave me delicious Japanese sweets.

It's been a long time, but I'm glad to see your face. That would have been the line over there, but it's been a long time since I laughed at Kerakera and enjoyed talking to friends.

Lower your head politely and the rain dragon will go home before dark. I shouted again and shook my hand towards his back.