After 7 p.m., after bathing my brothers, the late moon was wiping their heads off.
"Wait, it's not dry yet. Hey, look."
My brothers are cheering and beating each other up. They enjoy the sound of the peppers. The deep moon smiled bitterly, wiping away the moisture and putting on her pyjamas, she took her to the living room.
Remove the milk from the kitchen and pour it into three glasses. That's when I heard my father in the living room.
"Riot...?
"What?"
"No, the news..."
My father, who was watching the news show, said in a strange voice.
I glanced at the TV from behind and there was an emergency news tellup. The caster begins to read the manuscript handed over from the side with an unchallenged voice.
There's been a massive riot around the metropolitan station, with some casualties.
"Mother, come. Sounds like a riot. Urgent news."
"... oh, is that true?
Mother faces out of the kitchen.
While the three of them were watching, news came in one after another. The uprising seemed to be taking place in cities everywhere, not just in metropolitan areas. The cause is unknown. The casualties are also unknown.
"I can't believe we rioted in Japan..."
My mother snaps worried.
In the news that followed, a familiar place name was read out. It's about five stops by train, right in the heart of the city around here.
When his father was stunned,
"Right around the corner..."
At that time, a badly offensive siren sounded from outside the house.
He plays nursery rhymes every evening at five o'clock, he's a city speaker.
It's stubborn, hard to hear, and usually unconscious, but all three of them, at that time, kept their ears clear.
Turn off the TV sound, stop moving, and wait for the words to follow.
That broadcast, which sounded interrupted, was telling us to evacuate to the designated shelter now.
…………
The living room is surrounded by silence.
My father stood up and
"Mother, let's get ready. Evacuation backpack, right? Take care of the Luncheons."
"Yes, sir"
Her mother leaves in a hurry.
While the deep moon was driven by anxiety, I thought evacuation might be an exaggeration.
There's no disaster or other news in there, and even if there's a riot going on, it's a long way from here. I didn't think you'd push me this far.
That's what the bureau does, though, and if they tell you to evacuate, I guess you should be evacuated.
Take the two brothers to the children's room and make them change from pyjamas to outerwear. One of my younger brothers, Yu (no way), looked up at the deep moon and said.
"What's a riot?
"Huh? Hmmm... there are so many people rampaging around. Awesome fight, huh?
"I'm upset."
"Yeah. It's not a good fight. Hold the backpack, both of you. 'Cause I'm going out now."
"Yeah."
Pack your backpack with clothes and towels, and pack your bags for the late moon as well. I put my bag on my shoulder and went down to the first floor.
Downstairs, my father was getting ready to get the car out of the garage. I'm turning on the electric shutter and turning on the car's engine. The lights were illuminating a dark private road.
Seeing that, I find the late moon surprising. The shelter is a nearby elementary school, not so far away. It's about enough to walk.
"Are you going to drive? You should walk away..."
"I have a bad feeling about this. Better hurry."
Second, at the end of the light, a man with an anxious face showed his face. It's Takasaki, the husband of the next house.
His father got out of the car with the engine on and started talking to Takasaki about something.
"Late moon!
Turning to that voice, a tall brunette boy stood. He is the only son of the Takasaki family and a childhood friend of late moon Tsurugi History.
"Ah-kun..."
"You're evacuating that one, too? I don't know, a riot."
"Yeah...... I don't know. Your father said just in case."
That's when my mother finished the house closing and came to the garage. He has emergency foods like kampan, biscuits and cans in his hand, as well as water bottles.
"Oh, Tsuruji-san, good evening. You're in a lot of trouble. Deep Moon, please give this to your backpack"
As they say, I pack it in my own bag and my brother's backpack. Let my two younger brothers hold the water bottle.
"Then I'll go back, too. I'll see you later."
"Yeah."
Late moon laughs and waves. Even the shelter will be next door to each other. I felt my anxiety fade a little.
I remember forgetting to put in the hairdryer and wonder if I should go back for it in the deep moon. I have trouble seeing my sleeping hair.
That's when my father cut up the conversation and came back to the car.
"Takazaki-san is going to evacuate with me. Let's get out of here now."
Deep Moon gave up the hairdryer, with his brother, and rode in the back seat. Then the mother sits in the passenger seat. After checking his father's seat belt, the car left.
Half way to elementary school, the car stopped going. There was terrible traffic. The car is connected all the way to the other street. I have a cluction, and I hear a yell. I haven't taken a step since just now.
There were some strange, deliberate signs. Near invisible, there are such floating signs that there is a fire.
"... you can't. Let's get out of here."
I cut the car back, stopped in front of the shop by my side, and the five of them went out.
I saw the keys still stabbed in the car.
"Father, where's the key?
"You can leave me alone! Others are in trouble if you can't move it."
"Ugh, yeah......"
I was worried that it would not be stolen, but the late moon nodded heavily. I still didn't get the feeling that I would abandon my car and evacuate to a nearby elementary school.
There was a shadow rushing over there. Tsurugi History.
"Late moon! You want a car?
"Yeah. Just hurry up."
his father noticed Tsuruji,
Tsuruji, are you alone? What about your fathers?
"Car, they're sending me back to the house. Because it doesn't seem like we can move on. I'm the only one who decided to go first. May I join you?
"Right... well, let's go together"
The Takasaki family's car began to turn in the opposite lane and return to its original direction. His father stares at it with a troubled look. I wondered if I was lost in my judgment, Deep Moon thought.
The next moment, from the side road at the end of the car, several figures popped up. The dull sound of Don sounds in the form of a car poking at it. Hit the front desk and people fall like chess knockouts.
The car rode up and stopped on the bodies of the fallen people as they rocked the body of the car with cancer.
"Yay..."
My father snaps at me.
Blood buildup spreads from under the car.
"Huh..."
Tsurugi history that doesn't keep up with the situation and leaks his voice.
In front of me, my parents ripped people off.
"Let's go! We have to help!
To the voice of his father, the late moon returns to me.
I tried to rush and froze to the sight ahead.
A couple of Takasakis opened the door of the car and grated it in front of the fallen people, and the men jumped from the side road.
The couple were dragged down to the ground. Screaming. The men were slapping their arms in a madly stained motion, holding them down and biting the couple in the face.
"Nah..."
My leg stops unexpectedly.
"What...?
A flashing father's voice leaks.
At the end of his gaze, a shadow appeared. Some are bloody or have broken bones. The atmosphere was unusual somewhere.
A woman screamed right next door.
Looking back, a group of people flooded out of the shadow of a side road not five meters away. Eyes are uniformly vain, fluttering like sick people.
At the next moment, as the slowness until then was a lie, the group began to move. Gradually, the allowances are attacked by the people who were in the lane.
The deep moon remained stiff, staring at the middle-aged woman coming towards her. She's a normal aunt who usually doesn't care if she's wrong. With his hands sluggishly lowered, he approaches me on early walks. His mouth and hands were stained bright red, his eyes vain.
On the verge of that hand reaching out to your body,
"Run!
A father hits a woman. The woman was slapped by a car and was about to get up fumbling.
Crowds scatter, like wild flocks that scream around and are attacked by predators.
Deep Moon instinctively looked around and found his younger brothers standing in the car. When he caught the two hands and held them, the deep moon escaped, as he was pushed by the flow of the crowd.