Kimama ni Tokyo Survive

13. Night patrols (2)

Whoa, whoa.

When you step on the ground and activate Haste, the surrounding landscape becomes an eye-catching turbulence. Under the elevation surrounded by concrete, it is inorganic and unpopular in the middle of the night. I was running there like an athlete.

Ah, it's not like I want to run or get healthy at all. There's a huge monster's nest in front of me, and there's a buzz flying around that resembles a chestnut named Gizmo. That's what they call a monster. I don't know the details.

Nh, the prey I got was the Dark Gravel Sword (Valet Sword). I've gotten used to this guy, but I still feel like it's coming. I wonder if it's the same as swinging a stick right now.

However, I am familiar with my hands and even one blade is completely black, but it is quite sharp.

Yikes!

Looking at the remaining steps of the handsome leg (haystack), he knocked himself through the "nest". The structure seemed to be close to the hive, and the palate was stiff and fine. But it looks like it was slashed to half.

Then rushed to the chestnut that appeared in front of her, and stepped with a handsome leg (haystack). This technique has a step limit, but it can run much faster than usual. That's what I remember the first time I used Skill Points.

Then half-bodied and pointed to the back, the earlier Dark Gravel Sword (Barrett Sword) shows another trait. There's a groove on the back of the straight sword, and it's shuffling along there! And fire a bullet.

Looking closely, it also has a trigger and a small aim. Effective range is a useful weapon at 50 meters and at or near range, and I quite like it. This is the first thing I produced.

The ejected bullets are made of Gizmo flying around. That's why there are countless spikes, and whenever I leave the tip of my sword, I spin it to give it propulsion and power. Naturally, there is no firing sound like live ammunition.

"This is good. They won't call me first."

While murmuring, the brake is suddenly suddenly bursting. If you're shooting while you're running, it won't hit you. Looking at the big missed ballistics, he immediately knelt down and fired a second and a third shot. Bash, bash, bash.

I didn't go in the middle, but I couldn't wait for the person who hurt the main unit. Just for fun, there are countless feathers echoing that want to keep your ears shut. It's too much under the high elevation to reverberate.

There are a lot of them, they fly like bees in an irregular fashion, and they have penetrating attacks that can be fatal if they get hit in the head. But at this distance, the opponent has to go in a straight line. Straight up against an enemy named me.

Without haste and noise, he held out his left hand with the gloves on, and grabbed it. Then the hexagonal pieces gather together and line up without gaps. This Dark Gravel Shield (Barrett Shield) was enhanced by tonight's harvest and is now about one meter wide.

Gah, gah, bah, bah, bah! There was a sound of being struck by the rain in the evening. If you open your finger again, the shield will automatically be released... and there's nothing left.

Well, it would be a waste to consume bullets (barrettes), and we'd have to do it like this.

When I nodded my tongue, I used my best legs again.

"Hmm, easy win!

Coming out of the elevation, I grow big with fresh air. There was no injury and the ammunition consumed was suppressed. Well done, that's enough to make a guzzle decision.

The first fight was unusual and terrible. I can't think about it right now.

"Oops, I forgot, Material Collection"

When I turned my hand behind my back, the wrecked gizmos glowed blue and white, drawing a trajectory and being sucked into my hand. Seven dice-shaped guys rolled into my palm. Originally, it was because of life, but it was quite heavy against its small size.

This is the loot from the previous victory. If you have a blacksmith in your profession (job), it can be processed into weapons, armor, etc.

I couldn't take it off this time, but the Magic Stones and their parts are the core of the equipment. I just took the "Dark Gravel Bullet" and Rare called it the "Dark Gravel Magic Nucleus."

Not just a small sense of accomplishment, but it would be helpful if we could gather weapons like this. You don't have to consume it.

It seems to be overflowing with monsters soon, so I need to store as much as I can for that time.

removes the bike key and puts the black sword in the fishing gear. It's just a little sad that it's reinforced with cardboard. But I can't help it. If they ask me about my job, I won't make it to the next place.

When the phone was turned on, the current time was displayed on the screen.

"Oh, it's about time. Let's go and see how it goes."

I step on the pedal whispering like that.

Running out loudly, the wind was pleasant to the hot body.

This is the way I chose to live, and I'm about to survive in Tokyo. I think she's just a little crazy.

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, in a park in Tokyo...

"Oops, they're gathering. Thanks to Nishioka-san."

Several police cars crossed the fence and entered the site, watching the entrance sealed. It was late at night and the sirens were off, but the rotating lights that dyed the area smelled of the incident somewhere.

Quickly releases the chip.

Yes, I'm sleepy.

Since then, I've knocked down three nests and got some materials, but I'm really sleepy. I was worried about where Nishioka-san would look, but I'm glad you're in charge at a tired time. Wow - thank you.

The park here is troublesome even in the middle of the night, so it could be an accident if you don't get rid of it. In that sense, I think the national public servant is the best person to serve.

Goo, the trees above him are shaken by the wind and the leaves ring. The lack of popularity is attentive and makes me feel like I'm exploring.

I just miss the late night park because it hasn't come since I became a member of society. It's a privilege when you're young. You're free to use your time.

As I walked with that in mind, my phone vibrated.

Hi, it's Goto.

"It's about time. Where the hell are you?

"I'm just looking. It's supposed to appear in the big tree, so I'm glad you told everybody to stay away."

Oh, well, it was anonymous. Well, no.

There were large trees in the middle of the thick lawn, and there were sparse shadows around them. They even have a light that illuminates a wide area, a brightness that doesn't seem to be late at night. It's like an unmanned soccer field.

How much did you believe in this suspicious story? I want to talk about something in Japan that I don't know well. I'm sure it's because of the mass killings that took place near Shinjuku.

Everybody knows that. That's weird. I can't do that without you. So I desperately distracted myself and tried to forget.

Citizens could not forget that they were the only ones following the incident. It's sad, but they left me, from the world.

Hyah!

Your voice sounds like that, and your face twinkles.

Here we go. It's the first time anyone but me will ever meet a monster.

Immediately from my cell phone, I said, "Stay connected! Nishioka-san's voice can be heard, but of course, you don't have to hang up because you have the call fee.

I can't believe you're not dead, but I'm walking towards the lawn with a little thrill. All the way over there, I saw someone holding one hand and spreading blood. You got that tiger chestnut with your hands.

Let's just calm down. Take a deep breath.

Here are some challenges. Let's think about it in order.

First, let them feel a sense of crisis. Even if you can't do it this time, I want you to get permission to fire next time. That will make it easier for me.

The second thing is, don't kill anyone. "Gomeun" can't be done without telling you what's going on. Probably gets very angry and buys resentment. That would be a big addition in the sense of "trust".

"Mitsume... ahh, that guy's getting away from the lights! Get away from me, Temee!

When I shouted that, Gizmo rushed into the lighting and burst at the same time. How about holding your head and running to the shadows and inviting them to come here. She's got a hole full of blood, but she doesn't know where to run and what to do. They started to gather with Zorosolo.

When Nishioka-san came running late, she looked a little surprised.

"Shizuka Goto... Oops, that was anonymous. Good evening, Mr. A."

"I just called you by your full name... What happened to the young man the other day?

At the tip of the finger, there was a man with bloody hands. Oh, is this the one who got hurt earlier? I can't really use loose polimen.

Come and greet me, then hit me on the head with bread.

"What are you doing!!

"That's why I told you to stay away from the darkness. You're holding it with your hands, or your head feels fuzzy.

Looking at Guinuro, the loose polisemen shut up. Then I'll hold your hand and give you continuous treatment (regeneration). It was much slower than I used it on myself, but not only did he look like the wound was closing gradually, but the people around him got rough.

"Hey, Goto! What is that... this is what happened to your neck?

"Yes, I didn't have to die because of it, and I think that's probably the same reasoning as the 'bloody man who stood up flat' I used to say."

The same goes for the five people around me, but the person who healed the wound is the one with the most face. There was a hole on the other side of my hand just now.

I'd like to explain it carefully, but time is limited. After all, enemies level up over time. So let's cum, cum.

Standing behind them is a "nest" that buzzes. He put his hand on his hips in a great position. If it were a lecture hall, it might have been seen as an instructor.

"Yes, then let's explain. Please put your phones into manners mode. And please call me Anonymous A."

It conveys signs of stagnation, but I don't care.

Point your hands behind your back, and then I'll straighten up to show you my milk.

"It's a monster, named Gizmo. Don't get too close to the darkness, because it's full of holes like you."

Goto-san, what is a monster?

Whoo-hoo! He's really loose, isn't he? Ooh! I wish I had a hole in your brain!

Wakabayashi, anonymously, anonymously.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Um, Mr. A, what is a monster...?"

"I don't know. I haven't known that in a week. I want you to tell me if you know."

I cough my cheeks.

The wind is strong tonight, covering everyone's hair and uniform. There was a lot of confusion, but their eyes were mixed with seriousness. The killing that took place the other day. Looks like you're trying to find the thread.

Then I won't slap you in vain either. All you have to do is hang the thread and grab it like a hungry crab.

It's a monster. Remember that. I'll stab whoever's nearby. Loose is more powerful than the pistol you're putting on your hips. "

"My name is not Yuriku-kun...."

"That went into the residential area. Just now, at nine o'clock at night."

Their throats rang.

Normally, I don't believe this story. That's ridiculous. Everyone thinks she's an idiot. However, if the object is flying in front of you and you see its power, it won't be done with "fantasy". I wonder if this is the best place to explain it so that you can understand it properly.

What's bigger than that is that I don't have to explain it to my superiors. I'm glad they're a party, and they're actually looking at it. Hyu, it's good to see you ~.

"Goto, what happened to the monster in the residential area?

"I knocked it down. Lucky for you."

I smiled at Nishioka-san. I don't really care that the dog bit me and made me cry. That was an accident. I'm not always sad that dogs hate me. Really?

As the feathers grow stronger, I look back. Mixed with the wind, they flew away and saw them eating creatures everywhere. They prey on the insects and the little birds that rested on the branches.

"It's level 2...."

I felt it on my skin.

On my tour tonight, I've raised my level by about two. That's seven levels.

But they're growing faster than that. Probably not fundamentally. There's a higher level from the beginning, and I'm trying to get back to it. It's just a speculation, and no one will tell me.

If it grows like that, what happens to Gizmo? That is a simple question that comes to mind.

Grabbed by the shoulder, looking back, Nishioka-san was there.

"I mean, I killed a police officer....."

"Yeah, that. I just happened to want to pass when I was about to take him down."

I couldn't say I'm sorry. I didn't do anything that night to save them, and I don't know if I could have stood here that night. Gizmo would have eaten deliciously and caused further damage.

So I don't apologize, but I regret being helpless at the time.

The wind blows and the sound of the periphery resounds. This is one of the biggest parks in the city, but it's completely deserted thanks to a police car.

Looking up at the sky, he heard the whistling wind before lowering his gaze. Then I asked with as quiet a voice as possible.

"It's strong and hard, and the number is increasing. What do you think we should do to take them down? I wanted to talk to you about it tonight, so I got together."

I hear that education is a question. Do you think it won't grow unless you think about it and question it? Otherwise, it would be like a loose polimen just looking for results.

This is the third thing to tell you, how to defeat a monster.

At that moment, I felt that they had changed the color of their eyes.