Kimama ni Tokyo Survive

52. Knuck jam (2)

I wonder how cold it is.

Hah, it's a little white when you exhale, but thanks to the armor, it's not that much to worry about.

I have lived without thinking much about the seasonality, but I felt that the time at night was growing. Night is the time for the monster to move. It was different a while ago, but now it is. People stay away from dangerous areas, and the world is getting used to them, so don't fall into trouble around them.

It's getting a lot colder.

The woman who talked to me like that didn't have a lot of conversation until a while ago. No, it's not that much of a conversation.

A rain dragon with dark black hair like at night can be seen in my eyes as if it was changing the atmosphere somewhere before.

For example, holding a razor blade and constantly pulsating its sword. I wonder if the tip is looking for something, or if it's swaying like a black vine, and I'm not a normal woman. But behind it is a very ordinary miscellaneous building, which I think is kind of strange.

He frowned suspiciously at me without responding, and then flashed his red lips.

"Senpai, you look good like an elementary school student. Even in the winter, I see a child like that."

"Who are elementary school students? These aren't shorts, they're called hot pants."

When I banged my ass and shouted, the car near me flew vertically at the same time. It bounces on the ground several times, scattering sparks and turning it into non-earth-friendly coarse debris.

"... that wasn't because I slapped your ass."

Seriously, when the dragon looked at me and said something, her swordsman was stupid. If you pretend to know before you tell me you're coming.

If you use the handsome feet (haystack) immediately, the surrounding scene will be blurred. The street lights were stretched and the sound of a gas cone rising from the ceiling of the armored car just now was heard.

"Ah, yabe, I forgot the rain dragon."

He left me! I noticed her with a shocking face and ran over the ceiling again. If you jump out... that's the night sky. The whistling wind echoed in his ears, and the burning car and asphalt were visible, followed by someone wearing rubbery black clothes.

Looks like a two-legged pig or a whale.

He has a large arm and, in contrast, is folding his legs and seems to have a butt on the ground. I felt that the shiny and smooth exterior was somewhere fundamentally different from our gear.

Hmm, it's big. Much bigger than a foreigner's sumo wrestler. Would it be about five meters if I stood up straight?

What a lengthy observation we have is thanks to someone trying to stop the attack on the dragon.

--Nh, no!

Hold the rain dragon away from your back with a gorgeous footwork and just away from the burning car. Thanks to this, the surroundings have become brighter and those who fail to observe the traffic laws of the parking restricted area will be punished. It'll be tough, but let's start with a loan again.

As soon as they landed on the asphalt, two men ran in the wrong direction. A slightly cheeky black-haired guy named Fujisaki turned his face towards me and peeled off the mask around his mouth with his fingers.

"Master, he's not normal!

Well, what kind of a normal monster is that? I don't know, a giant fish or something? If that's the case, I'll be buzzing with the commemorative shoot.

Apparently they arrived earlier and have been fighting for some time. I even looked back at a little chestnut-headed guy.

"That's why I'm so fucked! This guy's weapon doesn't work at all...!

Two fingertips, like a key claw, penetrate the void. We managed to hit the jam slowly, but instead there was a reach. Spotted pigeons, on the other hand, are the only ones with mobility because they're small.

Kick the asphalt as you sweat. Using the rotation to turn around in space, Fujisaki kicked the ground at the same time.

I think it's a little interesting that these people have the characteristics of childhood familiarity or something, and that their intentions and intentions match perfectly.

Zoki! And the force that cut the monster's elbow in a perfectly reverse rotation from top to bottom was the same (twins) force. It's a technique that you've acquired until you die, so it has a strength that doesn't suit your level. Heeheheh, that's all I'm doing as a teacher.

But the opponent is a monster, as I've just heard. Very few of them were able to refuse, and when I rubbed my elbow with the gesture "I was cut", I left black particles and the hole was completely closed.

I don't really know his face because it covers his face. She has a nose very similar to that of a pig and smells kung, kung kung and around.

And on the opposite hand was Moons holding a camouflaged person. As far as the limbs and bleeding are concerned, they will not be alive anymore.

Hmm, do you have continuous healing like me?

Solid name, Knackjam. Alias Good Governor (Precious). Due to the small number of inhabitants, there is a lack of data, but it is a monster that hides in the ground. There are reports that the risk is not that high.

A voice that is so inorganic and doesn't know whether it's a man or a woman resounds in your brain. He is a night guide (guidance), and the four people who are here now listen to it.

I don't know what it is, and I don't know exactly why it stayed with me. If the great man in the country asks, "What is that? You can only answer" come on. "I mean, he's from a world he doesn't know, and he doesn't have a figure or form.

I don't know about that monster, the Night Conductor (guidance), the skill that strengthens us, the Abilities that don't hide anywhere, the Dark Night Light (Richter), the power to revive the dead. No, no one knows what's going to happen to Japan anymore.

That's why I dropped the storm dragon on the ground and showed it to you with my hands wide open.

"Welcome Tokyo! I've come to a country so small and so empty! It'll be a short stay, but don't hesitate to come home shouting at Ayrab Tokyo!

Speaking so loudly and brightly, not only the monsters but also the militia members who hid in the shelter attracted attention.

While walking slowly in boots with a clingy bottom, I smile with no idea what to do. No, of course, I'm just in the mood for this look and vibe.

Rather, I'm a little angry that you won't play a leading role until you come to my country. I can't wait to remind you that you guys are junk fish.

There's a lot of things I don't know around me.

As I look at the knuckle jam, which inflates the muscles of my upper arm, I think so.

I'm full of things I don't know, but there's only one thing I know.

Man and monster. Probably now in the middle of a fight to survive, and we'll have to keep winning everything forever.

That's not enough for me, and I don't think you can all help me. But if I want to win, I'll use anything and use it.

Like this, for example.

With his round logged arms, he pointed his index finger at him. I heard a huge roar coming from behind, and I'm sweating, but I don't care.

When you move your fingers to squeeze the trigger, your nails fly with a spat. He was sucked into a hole in his nose that wasn't covered with protective clothing, and there was a faint piercing sound.

Juuuuuuu!

The white smoke that will rise again has an acidic smell that is known to be acidic, and I can't wait to say, "Nhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Nackjam groans with his nose down.

Ehehe, he reused (recycled) monsters like garbage bugs. Don't worry. Soon you and humans will be reused (recycled).

No, it's just like saying, "Wait a minute," and I can't stop yawning.

Spend only two steps (Haste) and climb on his lap. Soon, the sword... disappeared and I lifted my right leg.

I don't know, don't you think this guy's going through a better blow? It seems to prevent bullets and swords, and I just want to try it a little.

His finger is about the thickness of a mug, so I don't mind if he eats it all. He broke a couple of them, and the shock reached his head, and he looked.

"What a strange feeling... hmm?

I was just curious about the militia holding Moons in my left hand. Of course, he was killed in the line of duty without seeing a lot of bleeding, but even though he was attacked by such a strange woman, he wouldn't let go. It feels like I'm taking care of my doll later.

Nhhh... why?

And at that time, an unusual sound sounded from above your head. Apparently he has a ticklish nose and wants to shake it right away. And when I realized that, I said, "Hebsin! The surrounding shutters flexed at once.

You heard me, you garbage monster! I fell off my ass in the asphalt complaining about how much pollen I'd put in my nose.

"Nyah! Guu, my ass... hmm?

Immediately afterwards, the knuckle jacket removes the muzzle and leans forward like vomiting. Then I opened my bearded, round mouth... and threw up something.

It's falling into the asphalt, spreading a clear, sticky puddle... ahhh, what are you doing with this guy! It smells like water and it's sweet and disgusting! Levels that let your buttocks slip back and forth.

Wow, ahh, ahh, I'm so sick of hives already, you fucking monsters! Give me the ingredients, Bokeh!

Now, on the other hand, the slightly unusual active OL rain dragon did not join the battle, but stared at his black sword.

The surroundings gradually increase the intensity of the battle, but the cold eyes remain the same as in mid-winter. Beyond her gaze, something like a black vine runs wildly through her sword, leading to a pointed blade tip.

…………

The black particles flowing further into the night sky must not be felt.

The name of this sword is a letter of dark pruning, and it was created from the plant egia that inhabits the magical world.

She does not know that it is judged to be a cursed object in a different world and is destroyed. Perhaps even the magical plants would not have thought of waking up to the title of "Endless Explorer (Explorers)" across a distant dimension.

No, maybe this is the beginning.

The rainbow's unusual desire for knowledge and exploration is gradually revealing its true value. Before long, the power that no one yet knows awakens in front of your gazing eyes.

"Fufu, I want two more... no, I want five more. Your friend."

That's what they say, but for some reason they're nowhere to be found. Fujisaki, with a slightly far-flung pale complexion, looked at her worriedly.

Was there something I could grasp?

The dragon flips its sword and stabs it on the ground without getting lost.

It can be seen from the surrounding eyes that the pattern is pinned to the side, the weight is carefully deposited and further embedded into the asphalt.

The fire of the battle was then dropped, and the destruction of Shinjuku Ward, with a population of 347,000 and a total area of 18.2 km ², began.