Kimama ni Tokyo Survive

Wakabayashi, a young man lurking in the dark, was confused.

Not until Goto and the rain dragon are taken by those who think they are capable, and they follow after them.

However, along the way, a call from the storm dragon was connected and the voice was streamed to let me know the situation. It felt like a nail had been stabbed, "Don't get in the way because you're safe," and you were right.

"Oh, my God, this is... I wouldn't hesitate to report it."

Looking back at the park, he looked at the feeling of the gun in his pocket. The battle was starting to slightly... no, it was starting to get a lot off track.

Goto beats the armed men with his bare hands, and shows something black from the tip of the sword, and the rain dragon looks happy.

There was nothing that could be called an injury. On the contrary, the big man fell down on the ground with Zushin, and he no longer looked like a young forest.

After all, Goto is strong, the young man roars. Though there is a problem with normal behavior, my ability to cope when some kind of trouble occurs is out of control.

Probably resistant to adversity. And what underpins it is the strength of losing.

It has an excellent sense of smell behind the opponent, and the eyes of Young Forest show that there is a winning solution on the reliable back.

However, it is also known that young people like college students facing Goto are still suspected of killing cops, Shinome Aoi.

Whatever the report is, you'll need to let your team know for now.

He made that decision and chose the contact name "Nishioka" on the smartphone screen.

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I look around. [M]

This is a late night lonely park. It's not popular at all, but the road that faces it passes by occasionally.

And when I looked back, there was a charming college student holding a gun towards me... and I wondered what happened to Japanese security.

"Chara Man. Don't say anything bad, turn yourself in."

I threw a thin word like the one I saw in the TV drama, but it just looked suspicious. Damn, television knowledge doesn't help a millimeter.

But, well, it's like turning yourself in silently. They're walking around majestically after killing a cop. Besides, you surrounded a weak woman like me with your men.

Well, the guy with the biggest figure sinked right away.

"Turn yourself in... how could the police in this country collapse soon?

That's quite obvious... but I don't know if he's just crazy or if he's been told by a full-body eyeball bastard.

Even in that way, I feel that I don't have enough information, and they have it for now. We still need to catch at least one of them here.

I open my mouth to see which should be the top priority.

"Come on, you shot me in the back before?

"... what if it is?

Hmm, I'm worried.

When I was dealing with the bear before, I wanted to ask him who hit me with a shotgun from his back.

But I don't think it's this guy. It's just a conjecture, but he's the kind of guy who comes all the way to pick me up in front of the family, and he's not tied to my killer statue.

Hmm, that's him.

Losing interest in the virtuous man, I'll walk out of here at once. Of course, they're headed for a man in the middle of a battle with a rain dragon, a black-haired man called Chaser.

"Did you follow Mazara? Weird name"

"Wait, where are you going?

Looking back at the same time as the still voice, he gripped his left hand. This sound, which merges with Cassie!, is a little SF chic gear that is a shield of dark rubble (valet shield).

The assembly will be as strong as the manhole lid, and the ball of a cheap pistol can easily bounce back. A faint vibration was transmitted and a burst of firecrackers echoed.

The good thing about this equipment is that it is glove-like so it is good to carry. And the other thing is, if you open your hand, it will scatter and disappear. So when I came into his sight again, I was using my good feet (haystack) and I looked like a bean grain.

It seems that the black hair was quite focused on fighting the rain dragon. He looked at me in a hurry and opened his eyes.

Speedy jumps and kicks on the thick bottom of jungle boots are sucked into the crossed arms.

"......!?

When I saw him retreat about two meters, I shouted.

"Oi, let's crush this thing first, rain dragon!

"I see. That's the end of the game."

We split left and right with a lukewarm movement.

I am a beautiful girl who can shine her eyes like a beast, and the other one is a small woman who is starting to use tentacles without even looking at it.

Whoa, I forgot the other one. The stupid virgin who finally ran towards me.

"~ ~ ~...!"

The driven one, however, does not flee and spreads the pale world around him. It's the area that the muscle bastard used a little while ago. I'm sure you thought you needed weapons and armor.

There were several items lined up, and he reached out...

* Chung *, the black sword of the rain dragon scratches your fingertips. This is something I heard later, but it seems to have been reading his consciousness. Hmm, what kind of monster was that?

A glimpse of the long cylinder on the shelf, and then a single shot to the side of your knee!

Hee hee, he moans and flies out into a "ku" out of the blue area.

"Twisted wind"

The rain dragon moves like an arc as it builds dust. The blackstock, which seemed to be clear, appeared to show the strength created in this short period of time, and it also had a calm attitude as a swordsman.

A tentacle swirling sword dances in front of a man with open eyes in the air. The rain dragon's eyes were clearly laughing, inversely proportional to the sweating.

Growl...!

The moment the sword pierced my shoulder, I heard such a noise.

The tip of the tentacle enters your body, applying momentum several times before and after, and even deeper into your skin... uhh, it looks painful. Unexpectedly, this one's going to tear you apart.

No matter what happens, the sword stays stuck in my back. Instead, it goes further and penetrates into the gravel.

"Stop, stop, stop!

The man struggles with his feet. It was like a sewn specimen, desperately trying to grab a sword and pull it out.

Then, well, what I have to do is a little thing.

It shook up the momentum, aiming to decide on a free kick. Because of my mind, I felt the surroundings become slow motion and silent.

Come on, Rain Dragon!

... what? What is it, senpai?

With that kind of conversation, I tried twin shoes... no, I decided on a soccer ball kick. Ooh! His head bounced, making sounds that were not supposed to be made by the human body.

"......!

I looked at the splashing saliva, the blood, and the eyeballs that pulled back, and I said, "Oh, no, I forgot to bother you. I think it's appropriate to say," You're okay, you're a capable person and you're not going to die anyway. "

Looking back, the armory (storage) that he created was gone, as the lights seemed to have vanished. It may be a substitute for disappearing if your consciousness is interrupted.

Now, what happened to the last man left?

Turning around, he held the big guy on his shoulder and headed for the park exit. Apparently, he gave up early and decided to withdraw.

You know, you can't escape. I licked my movement speed.

I lean forward and run like a fly.

I haven't measured it properly, but I think I might be able to target the new world. Of course, it's super doped.

"Stop, eh!

But I was a little surprised. It was you who pulled out your pistol and jumped out in front of the elegant man.

Wait, wait, wait! Stay out of sight!

- Zdd!

Loose shoulders jump like a stretcher, and in a hurry I'll accelerate even further. [M]

The scenery that produces little flashes between you and me is even more daunting when you're looking at it.

Crack, and make a big soil, then shake your left hand. Quickly, Cassie! And the shield was born, sprinkling sparks and playing his bullets.

"Uh-oh! Watch out, you idiot!

Holding his body as he screamed and fell.

There was a shield about the size of a plastic umbrella, producing sporadic sparks.

Oops, what else do you want with your friends? When I park my car with the brakes on, I stare at the other side.

Then he threw a big man into the open door and looked back in hatred.

"Goto, you are extremely dangerous for the world to come. Eliminate them eventually!

"I don't know what kind of world you're expecting, but maybe six months from now, you'll cry," This wasn't supposed to happen. "I feel like I'm watching you guys. Fucking weak, miscellaneous fish."

I put out my tongue, but he replied babbling! It was a spark. Ahhh!

The accelerating noise and the burning smell of rubber keep them away. And then my heart jumps out to the man who keeps his weight.

"Loose!

I opened my eyes to the appearance of spreading blood around the white shirt.

This is how we ended our encounter with our first talents.

We caught one of them, and in exchange, we had a great deal of hostility. I didn't want to get along with you from the beginning, and eventually I was going to beat the whole body of an eyeball bastard, so that's good.

But the problem is, there's no way to fight them. I think so when I see a man bleeding and with a pale face.

Then why can't you fight it? It was necessary to reconsider from there.