Kimama ni Tokyo Survive

There were three men before the cold street lights.

They're going to look at it like it's a quality standard, and I don't think it's going to be very favorable.

There are about two college students. The other one was as musculoskeletal as a martial arts player, and had wasted sunburned skin and a bad look on her face.

"Good evening, Goto. I need to talk to you. Let's go to the park over there."

I recognize an honorable man who has spoken so kindly. It has a light appearance and a saucy look at the world sweetly. It feels amazing that women are making every effort to choose clothes to receive.

He used to speak up during the tour and resembles the pictures he just took. I mean, he's a cop-killer college student. Besides, you know my name.

It is already black at this point. It's black.

Officer... I want to tell you that I'm loosely yours instead. But these are the skilled ones, maybe.

The honorable man in front of me is the man who stood up and killed the policeman who called out, even though he was fatally wounded. I'm sure your friend is one of them.

I can't wait to get the information out. I want to expose this guy who shot me in the back and make him regret it.

"... well, good evening. Can I help you?

So as a result of the instantaneous brain meeting, I decided to adopt a rough attitude.

It's impossible to be as friendly as the detectives. I'm sure he's connected to that full-body bastard.

The trouble is, you can't even be hostile for the same reason. Now I know I can't win, and I don't even know how big these guys are.

I'd like to abduct you and make you vomit, but I think that's the last resort. Because you know my name and how to find out where I am.

When I think about it from the bottom of my heart, the muscle man's arm is always on my shoulder. Looking up, he licked Veron and his lips and had a smile stained with aggression.

"I was upset to be called, but I was lucky. Hey, can I have this one?

Yamazaki-san, please do that after you've finished talking.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ooh?"

Oops, this guy has the same attributes as me. But I wonder if this one is a little more elegant. It's cute.

Long hair shrugs his shoulders to the big guy who's getting tired. I still don't know which is the upper part of the deal.

"I'm sorry, but I'm with your friend there. Let's go."

That's how refreshing it gets.

Another dark-haired college student stood behind a rain dragon, and we started walking along the sidewalk to get pinched.

Incidentally, the anxious look continues, and the big man in good health is still putting his arm on his shoulder.

Now, is it as it looks, or is it just a delicacy? I'm worried about the price after the commercial... but, Guido, what's their level?

The man next door is level 5, and the first and rear are level 9. I can't tell anymore because it has a privacy feature.

Wow, that's just attitude and graphics. I'll pull it.

But anyway, the muscles are higher than others thought. I wonder how you managed to raise the monster, even though you were monopolizing it on our side.

On the contrary, will they know my level?

Depending on the support, they probably won't be able to do it.

Oh, poor thing. It was a sweet idea to get close to a gorilla wearing a pretty girl's skin. Yeah, who's the gorilla?

Even so, there are no weapons or armor now. They dress like this... no, except for the dragon with the sword.

But I don't think it's the whole waist as it looks. Without something overwhelmingly superior, it wouldn't have appeared in front of us.

When he thinks so, the leading man looks back and shows a smile that he likes.

"Sorry, Goto-san. I'll be there soon, so be quiet."

"Ha, yes...."

She nods with a feminine expression that continues to scare her. Looking at it, the brown hair soothes his face, and the muscles deepen his smile as if he had been distracted from his abusive mind.

The rain dragon was standing up, but don't worry about it.

We reached the park in just a few minutes.

There was only one lonely light, which turned the scenery into a lonely one.

Anyone else?

I thought you liked the herd, and it's funny to hide? Well, no. Get the information you need.

I'm sure everyone will feel scared if they take us into this place, but Rainbow and I won't move... "Rainbow, stop messing with your smartphone right now. I need to ask you something, too.

The gentleman looked at her strangely and looked back at me.

"Well, Mr. Goto. Nothing else I wanted to talk to you about. Whether or not to swallow our demands will change what we do."

"Eh... what does that mean...?"

"Ahh, you know! We're all in trouble because Temee got pissed off by the police! Oops!

At the point of atrophy, the tingling and air were trembling. It's quite inside the hall and makes me feel like I've had countless opponents before.

"Well, I don't want to be so rough. Be quiet and I'll be home with my friends soon."

And the man in front speaks with a gentle voice. What kind of detective drama is that? Talk to me, I'm an adult who can easily catch my crazy feelings right now.

Ah, it would feel good to rip off this log-like arm and swing it around.

"So... what is a request?

"Oh, stop contacting them. Well, you can't go home with a decent body, can you?

"There it is... please don't..."

"Goto-san, that's not funny. In short, I just want you to stop providing information and stay with me. We live in a new world."

It's a new world.

They passed by a long time ago at the end of the century, and they're really stupid. It's been a long time since I was able to go up, and I'm telling you to strengthen yourself right away. Ah, come on. I had a monopoly on everything, ahaha.

"What side? And how did you know my name and whereabouts?

That's what bothered me the most.

I came anonymously, and if they found out, I would have been in contact with Nishioka-san and the others.

More troublesome than that is the fact that they continue to know where they are. It seems unusual to be chased when you go on a tour or even to the family in a nasty place.

But when I asked, a laugh came down from above.

"I knew it. I don't even know this guy. As I was told, she was lucky enough to have a superior guide. You must have dazzled at the funny money. Perfect, I'll take the guide. Don't complain!?

Hmm? Make the guide his?

What are you talking about? I can't transfer the guide...

― ― Already certified as a guide. So until you die.

It was the words that came to mind from the night guide (guidance).

What happens to the guide when I die? I hadn't thought about it in particular, but it's hard to imagine it would just disappear. In other words, will they be transferred to the person who killed them?

--About seven of them are dead again, but this is classified information.

Wait, wait, wait. As far as I know, at least seven of the capable are dead.

I thought it was loosely from you, and I thought you had been defeated by a monster, but isn't the truth different?

I don't know what it meant to keep their deaths secret in the first place. Why did you make such a decision? If you think in common sense, you should send it to the news as a dead man.

If it's strictly confidential...

"... let me guess. You've already killed many people, haven't you? But it's too dangerous for the police to follow. We're in the middle of a top-secret investigation."

"That's why I told you. He's a raccoon. Yamazaki, get away from there."

That's what the black-haired man advised me, but the muscle bastard couldn't move. Well, I can't help it. I'm squeezing my wrists like a rag, and I'm making a lousy noise.

"Gh, ooh...!

"Those people who didn't get into the military gate... that means they're like me. You basically raised your level against them. Does the fact that you even know about the transfer of the guide mean that this protein bastard was upgraded from a former member of the public? That's why I'm so fucking weak."

Why are you so angry when you're trying to keep us from being hostile? You can play fantasy, but when you come with these guys, you can only target the weak.

"Ha, ha... heh...!

"You're getting a little stickier, aren't you? Hey, hon. Can I do whatever I want with this guy?

When asked, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Please do what you want." Can't you get rid of the expression with plenty of room?

He glimpses next door. There was a junior dragon there, and he wanted to say that he was a hostage.

The girl finally turned her eyes away from her phone and turned to her big eyes.

"I'm tired of this. Senpai, do you want to do it?

"Yeah, I'll do it. I'm gonna make these guys throw up all the time."

Otherwise, this belly murmur won't fit. Let them cry to sleep well.

Speaking of which, did you think this was the last resort? Well, let's just let a different guy do the brainplay.