Kimama ni Tokyo Survive

Hmm, yeah. After sending out the rain dragon, I decided to go back to my room and get ready.

Reach out to the excess cardboard and the excess gum tape I bought, and slice it in tightly.

When I have a large cutter, I just miss the elementary school students' drawings. Well, I'm making a sword to cover it, so I can't get caught for breaking the bayonet law.

Horribly, there will be monsters in five places tonight. From 9: 00 in the evening to 2: 00 in the middle of the night.

For the night shift that has finally started, I think Neet is so busy these days.

But I can't help but want to hunt gizmo because I want materials for ammunition and equipment. Sometimes I feel a little bit like catching beetles.

I really wish the motorcycle had arrived at this time. We're almost there. Until then, I'm serious about beetles... no, I'll catch Gizmo and try to keep the area safe.

"Hmm, looks like it'll fit somehow. I can't help but stick it out a little bit, so I'll reinforce it so there's no holes."

Pull the dark rubble sword (barrette sword) into a pulled fishing rod with a shoulder strap. Do you want to reinforce it a little thicker with gumtie so that no holes are opened? Slightly heavier black swords managed to fit into me.

I don't mind tearing my pants, long-sleeved shirt, and if I leave them behind, I'll grab a vintage hooded hat on my finger.

After wearing the thick-bottomed jungle boots, it's dark outside.

I thought it was interesting for some reason. It seems that the night you decide to do something from now on is different from the usual night. I took a step by looking at the moon that glistened over the clouds.

Ugh, it's time for the gizmo hunt!

Nine o'clock at night.

It was time to eject the dark rubble bullet. But it's not a "nest," it's for flying gizmos. There was a burst of bread and air, and a boy like a junior high school student who walked by the dog was scared.

While I'm late and my dog barks, I appear lukewarmly out of the dark.

It was a pretty bad situation.

Their "nest" broke out in a residential area, and they happened to be targeting a passing child. The distance between the nest and the child was only a few meters, so we had no choice but to take advantage of the surprise.

The gizmo who jumped out in anticipation of the crisis appeared around me, and my heart jumped big.

If we don't do the best we can from now on, he'll die. Behind the hat I wore deep in my eyes, I think I probably had a powerful eye.

Bullets (barrets) that travel along the back of the sword are ejected by scattering sparks. His initial speed is slow, but his rotation adds incredible speed and power. They got caught in the middle of the "nest", and their consciousness turned completely towards us.

Level 4……

That's what I whisper just by guessing. I feel so cool.

Looks like he was born in a garden tree in a residential neighborhood, and it took a while to find him. Surrounded by hedges, only about two people can pass in line. And when there was a stiff child that could not move, he was compelled to fight at short range.

"Hey, kid, quietly back off. Take your time."

When I say that, I nod back. Your skin looks like it's standing all over your body, slowly falling back.

All I could hear was the barking dog and the gizmo feathers. I feel like I heard it from my ear right away, and I shrug my neck without fear.

Phew and exhale. Don't be afraid or die. It's just frightening, it doesn't help the situation at all. In order to get out of the worst way, we must respond in the most reliable way. Of course, the method is to shoot a bullet (barrett) before the other party.

It was at the same time that Gizmo and the others were rapidly rotating and approaching like bullets. What, come here and play a new trick!?

Bag, gogga! Gogigigigi!

My shield, which was created long ago, was, "Cassie! Together in space, it blocks the sight of the approaching monsters. Even so, it is still only about 30 cm wide, so it is fine to block the chest from the head. I fell on one knee on the ground, but my shoulders ran wildly and painfully...

"Nuuuuu!

If you perspire, you'll regret using your best legs (Haste) to escape. No, I had to pull it in front of me this time.

It's too fierce for the opponent, so everyone who touches their shields scatters like garbage. The body fluids scattered around her smelled like cigarette plants sticking to the back of her nose.

Gently open your left finger. Each shield, a collection of hexagons, separates and restores vision.

Apparently this bullet penetrated without taking it off, but even if I wanted to shoot another shot, my shoulders didn't move as if they were numb. It's because of the hole. I feel warm blood pouring down my armpits.

During that blank time, the dog, whose teeth were ripped out, ran suddenly through the cord.

Gauuuuuuuuu!!

Wait, wait, why are you pointing straight at me!? It's funny that Series Mode was fully turned on, this is definitely funny! Stupid, stupid dog!

And then I noticed a gizmo flying at him, aggressively releasing a kick in front of me. With the thick bottom of the jungle boot, he stepped through the garbage bug, switched the black sword to his left hand, and didn't care if it was in a strange posture--- Bazz! - The dark gravel bullet (barrett) punched through the "nest" without aiming away.

Bishy!

As if he had trembled, the "nest" began cracking from every angle and eventually sprayed a blast like it was at a critical point.

Oops! The air that bounced makes my hat fly away and stick to my buttocks as usual.

I was surprised before, but I'd rather be relieved now. Looking at the scattering monsters, he sighed and fell asleep in the asphalt.

Golllllllllllllllllllll!!

All I have to do is deal with this stupid dog biting my leg... Whoa, there's wrinkles all over your eyebrows. That's crazy.

And I finally understand, but I can't do it anymore. Absolutely not alone. Enemies don't always come out in popular places, and even if they don't, people get hurt. No more damaging. I can't...

"Ah, from the first one. I'm stunned."

As I drove my bike, I drool.

The wound just now has been healed with continuous healing (regeneration). There are holes around the shoulders, but there is a healthy shiny skin peeking.

Night cycling feels faster than daytime, and the air is calm, so it feels good to run.

Looking at the street lights passing by, moving the function of a visual link or something showed the distance to the next nest as "22 kilometers"... it made me feel incredibly troublesome. You're flying for the next hour.

I snuck out of my mind by myself and quickly took out my cell phone. Unfortunately, aren't you driving well? Illegal? But if you wear earphones, there is no problem. Of course I don't have that kind of smart stuff.

After a while, the phone was connected to "Buzz".

Nishioka.

"Ah, sorry I'm late. I'd like to be anonymous. Are you okay?

"... oh, I'm fine. Something wrong?

"I was going to teach you something a little weird."

I turned around and changed my voice tone and said something that included it, but I honestly felt like I needed help because my dog was about to bite me and cry.

I didn't think it was Nishioka-san and it was okay to report it as completely anonymous, but I don't think you can trust me then. Only one policeman comes around, and the damage ends. That's why I called the old man who was about to move.

Well, where should I tell them? I look at the visually linked map. Where would it be easier if you were in charge? Where is the best place for them?

Eventually, I looked at one of the forecast areas.