Not a single word was spoken of by the other hostage women while the bodies were cleared from the holding cell and while the women cleaned the remaining pieces of blood and meat with buckets and rags.
It feels like an audience that was mistakenly raised to the stage. I can't really feel this situation. Even there are dead people right around the corner.
The deep moon leaves her nagging and her lips creased.
(I... could have done something...)
I knew they would have killed me right away if I resisted, but still Goto was strong.
Makura, sitting next to her, has blurry, doll-like eyes, dropping her gaze. It looked like a state of vanity.
Suppose it's true that the men were talking on the radio, they killed the majority of the leaders. Makura and I must have known each other a long time. I guess the shock is also strong.
Or are you shocked that the radio with Yusuke didn't make it all about Makura?
(It's not...)
If I gave my name there, it would have been used as a card against Yusuke. Yusuke covered Makura, Deep Moon thought.
It's not like me.
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Probably Yusuke doesn't expect anything from the late moon.
Even myself, I don't think I can do anything.
But it was frightening to be seen with those eyes to be a person who did nothing while being given a weapon and still being flushed into the situation.
(... but can you... to me?
Had the weapon been taken away, Deep Moon would not have suffered from such a grip either. I could have stayed a helplessly frightened hostage.
Now there's nothing you can do about it if you move.
But if I ever get the chance from now on, can I really be brave enough to act?
I can poke at who I am, the moment was horrible.
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After a while, the radio went back in.
The man in the suit is interacting in a whisper. Looks like the ship is ready.
But the man doesn't move, he keeps his back in the chair and leaves it hanging by the window.
A fellow man told me like I was in a hurry.
"You're not going?
"... make them wait awhile. We're leaving at dawn."
"Why? Let's get out of here. How long are we gonna be here?
A voice that sounds frustrated.
The man in the suit remains faceless,
"I get the most defenseless while I'm on the move. If there is an ambush, it is time to move to the ship. Burn and tire for a while. Show only signs of movement appropriately."
"... well. No, I don't know. You have hostages and you ambush them?
"Just in case. You can rest for a while."
The man nodded.
As it were, time flowed for a while.
I don't even know how long it's been because there's no clock.
To the occasional radio, the man in the suit, just a word, two words, an answer.
Of the two men who got hand-held, the taller one had been coming and going in front of the hostage women all along. Eventually he turned to the man in the suit,
"Can I have a little play?
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The gaze of the man in the suit turns a blind eye. There was a fellow woman there, still shrinking. I'm relaxing in a triangle seat.
As the man excuses himself,
"I'm tired of him, too, okay?
The man in the suit sighed in disinterest. Looks like he accepted it and received it, and the man stopped in front of Makura. Right next to the late moon. A gaze is poured out to define the product.
"hehe"
"... why"
From Makura's lips, a vain voice leaks.
"How could you do this... why..."
The man said with an unexpected look.
"Oh... well. Your teacher won't know. Hey, I don't know how we feel. Damn you troublemaker, you grabbed me... You liked it up there, didn't you? But, at the end of the day, it's equality. We're all going to die! Until then, we'll do whatever we want."
"Wow, I... no... for all of you..."
"Ugh."
Makura was dragged out and pushed down.
A man comes from above. Makura turns away and lies quietly on her body. A man grabs his leg while in captivity and tries to roll up his long skirt. The other man was also grinning lightly, resting on his shoulder.
To that barbarity, which takes place right next door, the deep moon remained nagging, desperately suppressing the painfully loud heart. I felt nauseous about the tension.
Makura is about to be offended.
If it were to move, it would only be now.
But there are three men in the room, and the shotgun is still in the hands of the man in the suit.
If you help, you die.
Makura's, I heard a fine scream of pleading.
Word came out with his mouth shut.
"Ah, of..."
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The men turn their gaze silently. I was given water, and both had a swordswallowing atmosphere.
The deep moon was desperate and thought of words to follow.
"... and let me go to the bathroom..."
A man frowns.
"Oh? Do it there. Some of you already leaked it."
"My stomach hurts..."
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The men look at each other.
The shorter one licked the face of the deep moon around with a dildo.
And I laughed nigga.
"This guy tried to cover this woman. Isn't she cute?"
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I don't answer the deep moon in a nagging way.
"... I'll make it this one. I like it. I haven't lost my face at all. Is that the bathroom? I'll follow you. Do it that way."
The taller one stood up and tried to take the deep moon out. The foot restraint catches and relaxes.
"Hey."
The man in the suit pinched his mouth.
"You two go. Keep an eye on him."
"... Okay, I get it"
The taller one also gets a bump.
Stay away from Makura and hold the deep moon from both sides.
"Fine, let's go. He doesn't know where to look..."
After a blurry twinkle, the men left the room.
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"In order."
Naturally, he was taken to the men's bathroom.
One of the pair stayed outside, and the taller one entered the same private room as the late moon. Sit up to be thrust. Your hands remain tied behind you.
The door closes.
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Both legs of the deep moon I sat on are offered defenselessly in front of the man. I'm wearing tights, but there's only a thin fabric on top of them with skirts.
A man's gaze is tangled in the gap.
"hehe... hehe"
A man's hand touched him as he stroked his knee around.
Even over the tights, it felt like total fur.
"I'll help you. You can't take it off yourself."
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When the deep moon was silent, the man said in a tone that was rather excusable.
"You know, don't think I don't like it. I'm so sweet compared to the guy in the room. He's totally gone. I like to kill them. He's a killer... not decent."
The man looked horrible, talking about the man in the suit. Maybe I'm feeling weak about it. When I was alone, my vanity stood out.
The deep moon kept its gaze down, whispering,
"... aren't you one of them?
Did you feel better about that reaction, the man continued.
"We were just invited. I honestly can't keep up with him... but I have a lot of good eyes. So, yeah. If you listen to me, I'll protect you and make you look good. Huh?"
It was a voice that threatened but sold the fragrance, but the deep moon kept silent.
A man's hand climbs his leg.
Pushing up one of his skirts, he tries to get close to his underwear.
The deep moon exhaled slowly as it withstood the crawling sensation of the worm.
Cut off the tie band on your back at once and replace the knife pattern that was clumsily gripping you with your left hand.
The man is obsessed with the thighs of the late moon and hasn't even noticed it.
"... ugh!
On that temple, he tapped the tip of the shaken pattern.
"Ooh..."
A blunt voice leaked. The man is slammed against the wall and slips off as he drifts to the floor.
"Ah...? Huh...?
The man is nodding by holding on to the temples that have been beaten with pain, not even knowing what happened.
"Ha, ha..."
To the rapid motion, the deep moon rose, holding down the bouncing heart. Turn down the foot restraint, too, and look down at the man.
Think I should hurt my hands and feet somewhere so I can't move.
(Ugh...)
I was stunned by the heterogeneity of that thought. In my hands, I still have the unpleasant feeling of shaking meat.
I heard a voice from the outside.
"Hey, what's up? I'll open it."
It's not locked.
The bathroom door opens slowly.
My body moved before I thought. Step back to the wall and reach for your back from the clothes. Remove the clasp on the holster and grab the gun handle, pull it out and point it forward.
"What..."
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When I saw the pistol pointing straight at my chest, the man was stunned.
It's an automatic pistol with a dark, sharp, angular shape.
"That's it..."
When Deep Moon played the safety device with his finger to disarm it, the man softened.
Exit to the outside of the private room so as to push it straight out.
I was worried about the back.
If you don't hurry up, they'll pinch you.
(Quick... what...)
Disablement of the man in front of you.
Murder.
He lost his strength on the lid and his arm running down his pistol. The aim is to rush back to it. My arms were trembling.
Seeing that, you remembered that this one was just a young woman, and the man said with a pulled grin.
"... okay. I'll let you get away with it... so give me that... huh?
A man's hand, wanting to see what's going on here, approached me about time.
The deep moon remained silent and withstood a storm raging through my heart.
Fire.
"Ohh..."
A man shot through his left leg raised a scream.
I couldn't take it off at this distance. Could a thigh injury have been a blood loss death...... I can't remember. More than that, I was concerned about the sound of the shooting now. It echoes inside and leaks into the hallway as well. The other two will notice. No, they've already noticed.
Around on the floor, the scream of a man touched me. I think for a moment I want to shut you up, and I notice a man crawling in the back trying to get away from this one. I was very naturally wary of myself thinking about stopping, and I am surprised that such a movement of mind was on me.
The late moon ignored the man and headed to the entrance and exit of the bathroom. We have to move before the other hostages are harmed.
I plucked the overflowing tears with my sleeves, and Deep Moon grabbed my pistol.
(Help me......!
I thought I was abandoned, but maybe I wasn't. That in my hand felt terribly heavy.
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The hallway was dark. From the rear, I hear a man screaming in pieces.
Approaching the holding cell, a hostage woman was seen walking in front of the door.
……
At the same time as I was suspicious, the gunpoint was stuck out this way through the door.
Don, the shooting sounds.
Hardly hidden in the shadow of the pillar, but the aftermath of the shock slapped his body. The walls creep and fragments splash.
You can't shoot back. Hit the hostages.
It's not even the distance you can aim with a pistol.
(... ku...)
A man in a suit showed his body here. Sticking a shotgun muzzle to the head of the hostage.
Multiple loud calls rose from the back when I was stuck. The crossing that connects us to the government building.
The moment I was distracted by you, from inside the confinement room, the sound of a broken windowsill sounded.
"Huh!?
The man in the suit turns around the room hah. In an attempt to point the shotgun, a fire line ran from inside earlier than that. A man's body stomps on his feet.
A man with a rifle resting on his back jumped out of the room. Beat him in the face with a stock of guns, put his shoulder where he flinches and slap him against the wall. I heard a squeaky blunt noise from my chest and a groan.
He was a member of the procurement team, Sasaki. Away from the man who collapsed on the floor and stopped moving, picking up the rolling shotgun. Pump the barrel back and forth to eject the remnants.
Look at the deep moon and stand for a moment, but soon find out who you are and take your gaze off. He dragged the hostage woman, who was grumbling, abusively into the room and instructed her to hand gesture and also back down to the late moon. Keep running towards the crossing.
"... ah"
Returning to me, the late moon hurried into the room. We have to untie the hostages.
So I realized I didn't have the knife at hand. I just looked over at some tools, and my eyes stopped at that figure in the room.
She's one of the murderers. I don't even show a willingness to resist, I'm just sitting there nagging.
By my side, there's a sports bag that the man in the suit used.
…………
Silently approaching, I look inside. A small survival knife was found among the cluttered tools.
"... help me..."
A pitiful plea voice. It's going to lead to something in my memory, but the deep moon ignored it.
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Upon freeing all the hostages, Mizuki headed toward the main office building, backed by fluttering Makura with her shoulders.
Fighting even seemed to be going on in the crossing. Behind a properly stacked barricade, Parker's boy was rolling into a hive. He is bloodstaining his collar from his mouth and pointing his vain gaze at the void. The smell of gunpowder hit my nose.
There were also injuries on the side of the procurement squad. They pierced the plate that replaced the shield to prevent the arrow. One of the men is groaning with an arrow in his chest. Sasaki gave me first aid or something.
"Doctor, are you all right!
A gaze gathers in Makura, who leaned down the street.
Makura shrugged herself, frightened, but nodded faintly, kneeling by the wounded.
The late moon, whose hands were empty, turned its gaze toward the moonlight without a trace. Stress and fatigue made my whole body uncomfortable, but my head is strangely twisted. I'm not out of excitement.
Through the window in the crossing, I could see the ground.
"What...?
In the earthly corner of the Western government building, the deep moon froze when he found the appearance of his younger brothers who were supposed to have let him escape.
"Why are you in there...!
I didn't run away. They must have informed the procurement team of the room where the late moons were located. That's why we had an ambush.
Behind my brothers, a fluttering shadow follows me.
I was dragging my legs and walking.
Yet another, more shadows. This one is slowly increasing its speed while moving irresistibly.
Zombies.
Realizing who it was, Deep Moon leaned up to the window and shouted.
…… Somebody down there!
A shooting noise called Tattatta. The shadow made him fall with his leg.
Yusuke was shooting from behind the west entrance of the government building.
After shooting the nearby zombies, they immediately pull into the shadows. My younger brothers rushed over there and disappeared into the building.
Remaining in confusing thought, the deep moon looked around.
Sasaki's hip radio rang. The President's anger spills out.
"Everybody stay out! Zombies! Something's wrong!
From around City Hall, several zombies were showing up.