Kuishinbo Elf

686th Food From His Land - With Love, Courage and Effort - 10

After finishing the battle with the ghosts, Makoto and his men were led to a certain place by the guidance of Towya.

It used to be a safe house that Toya made in the corner of Shibuya during his time as a peach user.

"What is this place...!

"I've been waiting for you, Master Towya"

"You're no different, Master"

It's a coffee shop where Makoto and the others were impressed with coffee and sandwiches and tongue-in-cheek. Outside the store stood a man of the shop owner, who seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the towers.

"I didn't know this was what Mr. Towya called a safe house"

Toya explains to Shi Jun, who opens his mouth and shudders.

"I took care of him, so I lent him this place, which I stopped using. I didn't know I was going to use it again."

and Towya glances at the master. He nodded at it.

"You're talking about the emergency bulletin. Arrangements have already been made."

Some of the floors slid and stairs to the basement appeared, as the master who invited him into the store pressed the button on the wall. Thouya walking in there, followed by Makoto and the others.

Minutes down a dim stone staircase, a large room appears just beyond the end of the staircase. That room, which had not been used for quite a few years, had an atmosphere as if time had stopped.

Something hung a cloth in the back of it was sitting down. Toya takes the cloth away. Something that was sitting down reveals itself. It was a set of equipment for the old militia. It is old-fashioned, but also contains heavy firearms.

"What is this...!

"Once, there was a war with ghosts in Japan. It was hundreds of years ago."

"What? But the history textbook says..."

"It can't be on. It's written in another way."

Toya puts her hand on a scratchy acrylic shield and reminds her of the user.

He was a brave man. It's been a long time since he left the world. How much remains of a man with a fervent soul like them in modern Japan?

At least, and Toya saw Makoto and the others. The warriors gathered here, they think they deserve it. I'll tell you based on that. This is the final recommendation, he said.

"Let's go from here to the dead. It's brave to leave here."

"Not now, Mr. Towya. Where am I supposed to go after losing my birthplace? Another world?

"I'm not kidding. Certainly Carnte Hill is a good world. But our world is Earth."

"Yeah, I think the same thing. It's a good decision to have a world with a father and a mother."

Daughter, to the determination of her son, her parents weep unexpectedly. I got a little bit more splendid, he said.

While acknowledging the children's growth, some fathers still couldn't give in, aroused themselves to show their backs to their children. Is that the kindness of letting your child die before you?

"We feel the same way about our daughters. However, the wives are in a safe place..."

"You, I'm coming too"

"Miwa, what are you talking about?"

Makoto was confused by his wife's words. But Miwa spins words to preach her husband.

"You can do about first aid when you get injured. You must have manpower, right?

"Yes, but I can't believe my daughter's doing anything about it."

"Well, I fight. There's only so much blood left.

One person had different reasons, but no one intended to get muddy in a safe place.

Seeing how it goes, Towya makes a calm grin even when she sighs. These people are also present in Japan today. Then there is still hope. That's what I felt.

"So far, Fuki-kun, if you say so, I can't help it either."

Here, at last, a child rare beast lurking in the valley of Makoto's chest popped up in notion.

Seeing that, Kato, Mr. and Mrs. Everykawa will be surprised by the appearance of a child rare beast. But Towya wasn't moving at all.

"Are you finally ready to show up?"

"Fuki-yun!? Have you been doing my thing?

"Naturally. I'm experiencing so much trouble with your wavelengths."

"Ji-zasu"

Too little power. But now we need to do something about that supermassive ghost. In the end, the exorcism will not come true in a decent way. Toya captured the child rare beast without question.

"Fuki-kun! Fuki-kun! Fuki-kun!

"Seijiro, I'm gonna borrow this guy."

"Huh!? Is this a sermon at this time?!?"

"No, what do you think I am?"

"Good day?

"I see. Now let's meet your expectations."

"Fuki-kun! Fuki-kun! Fuki-kun! Fuki-kun! Fuki-kun!

"By the time I get back, I need you to get dressed with your gear there."

Tina blew herself up brilliantly. And while leaving a sad scream, the child rare beast was taken to the other side of the ascent stairs.

After a while, I hear a noise like an extinct demon. Seijiro and the others were none other than laughing bitterly.

The sleazy little beast returned more than a dozen minutes later. I'm sure the majority of them were sermons. A child rare beast in a white eye cramped state was telling the story.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"No, more than that, what to Tina?

"Um, I looked into the cause and effect of this guy. Well, I didn't know what the big deal was."

"Terrible! About me, oh my god!

Ouch.

"Me, Boolean, Hang on..."

The child's rare beast fell into the roar of Towya. Be quiet.

Toya turned on a computer that was already old fashioned. For the first time in a hundred years, he operated a computer that performed a successful boot and made the monitor display the current situation.

The giant monster was steadily approaching Tokyo, from where it was evacuated to the poles of chaos.

"You're going faster than planned."

"Hey, what's up, YO? Aren't we supposed to land before reinforcements arrive?

"You can't deny it. I think we need to set it up for once."

Someone swallowed a spit at Toya's words. Everyone's nerves are strained enough to hear that sound.

"You're all right to listen. Once, attack the approaching supermassive ghost and delay the attack."

"Copy that, Mr. Towya!

On behalf of everyone, Makoto informed them that he understood. Take the gear that each person has chosen and put the base behind him.

Outside the store, there was a master who had prepared a microbus. He bows his head deeply to the outgoing towers.

"You're not going. Good luck."

"Oh, guys, let's go!

Oops, warriors boarding the microbus with the honking. The driving was performed by Towya.

Run the microbus disregarding the speed limit of the road. After all, several white and black cars followed the microbus as it sighed. But they weren't the police.

All those who enter the cars are old men. Some of them wore former militia uniforms.

"Whoa, I'm here, you dying people"

Mike called for reinforcements.

They are cops, militia members who fought ghosts with Mike. It's been a long time since I was discharged, but I kept retaining that tough flesh. I have the temper that I have already crossed seventy and some of them are eighty years old, but I can't beat the ones that are still young.

Such were they multiplied by confusion to take weapons and cars from police stations, and terrorists also dignified bright blue offenses.

"Phew, phew! It's worth living in old shame!

"Come on! At the end of the day, I can launch the fireworks!

"What a reward to find a place to die!

The old man revealed himself without concealing the joy of heading to his place of death. The warring males kept refusing to die on the futon. Is it a commandment to yourself, that you have survived without dying?

The comrades die on the battlefield and entrust them with the aftermath. But entrusted, they could only worry about a corrupt country.

Eventually, I should have died then. I don't think so, but self-determination didn't come true.

"You can't be self-determination if you've been entrusted with it. But... if you fight bravely and die, they'll be happy to welcome you."

"Heh heh, I've kept you waiting a long time. Maybe a crown, huh?

"It's tiny. Ha-ha-ha!

Thus the microbuses carrying Makoto and the twelve old men boarding the seized patrol cars reached the battlefield.

There is one tired fishing boat anchored in the harbour and an old man standing in front of the boat waves out loud against the microphone coming down from the microbus.

"Ooh! Mike's husband!

"Oops! Mr. Zheng! I want you to come!

"Oh, my God! Will you shut up about the crisis in your country!

The owner of the fishing boat was also one of the warriors who ran through the battlefield with Mike. For that reason, I know the threat of ghosts.

But the elderly were the only ones who already knew the threat of ghosts. That is nothing more than because the country wanted to cover up the existence of ghosts. For the country, the ghost, the peach man, was the octopus above his eyes.

But now they regretted the choice. Already militia forces are equal to a state of devastation, and only a few are attempting to resist death.

And the damage is already enormous, and this leans the country, which is disputed in a debate that is not what Congress should do now.

"The country can't count on it. I'm sorry, you got the boat out, yo."

"I mean, it's okay. Oh, you're here, aren't you?

"Oh no! Because we finally found a place to die!

"Where we die is not on the futon, it's the battlefield."

The old men banged each other's fists and rejoiced for the first time in a long time. And soon become the face of a warrior. Makoto and his warriors are taken aback by such warriors.

"Fuki-yun! I don't know! It's already started!

"Huh, oh, sorry, Tina"

The old men in the battle round their eyes to the rare child beast that jumped out of Makoto's chest.

"Oh, my God, you're a peach goddess"

"Much. Well, it's shrunk."

"Ah, this isn't Dr. Peach, it's Patchmon, ZE"

Cum, cum, cum, cum!

The old men laugh joyfully at the puffy and outrageous appearance of the child's rare beast and embark on a similarly tedious fishing boat. Then, the final inspection of the heavy weapon of course was initiated.

"We're getting in, too. On board the ship, convey the contents of the operation"

"Okay."

Toya urges me, and Makoto and his men board the fishing boat. A total of twenty-four people and one were trying to challenge supergiant creatures.

A tedious fishing boat that spits black smoke and travels through a rough sea. On top of that, Towya instructed him to target the ghost's feet, especially the articular part.

This attack lies only in delaying the ghost invasion. Then the plan is to exterminate the supermassive ghost and Doctor Sweker in a total attack with reinforcements.

"I'll tell the old men. War deaths in warfare are unacceptable. If you're going to die, I want it to be at the showdown."

"Oh, I'm not going to die in the front seat."

"Hehe, I knew you were gorgeous with tris!

A warrior without fear of death is a comforting thing, Toya felt so. But at the same time it was sad. Because it's synonymous with going to war to die.

"I don't know what Eltina would think of me like this"

Eventually it reaches the waters where there will be a large number of wreckages of militia ships. A supergiant creature that enters sight without a response. The mountains are moving, there is no other sense of despair than to describe it that way. The militias fought this despair and scattered it unharmed.

and the sound of shelling, there was still only one ship left that continued to resist.

"Mike, I'll keep this place"

"Aye, say it."

What a light exchange, but a tough look at each other. From the fishing boat, Toya descended to the surface of the sea. The old warriors fade into the look of it.

"Well, it's on the ocean, that guy!

"He's a peach boy, too!

"Ha-ha-ha! Sounds like your mouth isn't the only one! I'm relieved!

Here is a supergiant creature… For convenience, we call it the [superghost dragon], but we noticed the existence of a fishing boat. Makoto noticed the gaze of the person on his head pointing his sickle at the fishing boat.

"Doctor...... SWEKER!

"It's been a while, little girl."

Makoto, Shi Jun and Shiyu showed upset at the survival of Doctor Sweker. But Makoto feels uncomfortable with him at this time. It's uncomfortable that words can't. Makoto finds himself irritated by the unparalleled discomfort of analogy.

"It seems that [I] over there have been taken care of. Thank you."

"I knew you were sending a copy"

"Of course not. It's not a sane shakedown, such as when the main unit takes risks and crosses over to the other world."

Conversation with Doctor Sweker. Again, Makoto feels uncomfortable. Every swinging scaffold. And uncomfortably she became nauseous.

"Well, I'm not going to stick to the pebble in front of me either."

Why do you feel uncomfortable? Before the answer could be found, Doctor Sweker had put a super ghost dragon on the fishing boat that Makoto and his men were riding on.