That was nearly forty years ago. It's time for the back streets to be ready or not. A massive war with the Mafia, which had been waged with immigrants, had finally begun.

Tamamura Huan, who was in his mid-teenage years at the time, threw himself into a battle with the Mafia as if he would take over the battle after the Yakuza were defeated by the Mafia.

Mainly, she was violent in the Medicine Buddha City, which was called the biggest battlefield. It is no exaggeration to say that meeting a man there, and receiving the tricks of battle, brought her to life.

The battle force was already equal to nothing. It is said that it is also the work of the Master of the Ring. The person was treated as a hero by the inhabitants behind them.

"Goodbye, mentor."

The tiny man, who was shorter than the ring, said with a domineering face. The face of the man, who is always bright and light, has never been shown.

"Aizawa-san, what are you doing with a stick?" I wonder... what's wrong with you... The war isn't over yet, is it? "

The ring was perplexed. The man, who was always alive, had the eyes of a dead fish. And a sudden farewell.

"It's almost over, but they 're-- they're going to bite the last fart of Itachi." My wife and child were murdered. It was definitely the police that leaked my location. "

His words froze the ring. Then sympathy for him grew, and there was a strong rage against the police.

"I thought I'd shut up and disappear, but I just wanted to say hi to you." This war is over, but don't be alarmed. Bye-bye. "

Speaking faintly, the man disappeared from the ring. Since then, Ring hasn't seen him.

A short exchange of farewells with him had a great impact on the subsequent life of the ring. The ring didn't get married. I was afraid to make something important and lose it. I was afraid to be betrayed by those who believed me, so I tried not to believe in people as much as I could, regardless of their superficial attitude.

Above all, I didn't believe in public authorities. That's why when I was solicited as a member of the center, I wanted to be a defender without betraying the residents of the back alley, so I embarked on the solicitation.



An aunt from a confectionery shop with a serial face who pushed her hand into her pocket, and an old foreigner with an eye-patch who pointed a gun at her.

The sidewalk in front of the candy shop's garden was a sidewalk, so several passers-by witnessed the surreal sight.

"Casa Two"

Some of them reported it. Even while facing the ring, Wraith perceived it with signs and a voice.

(I can't keep fussing about it forever. But I couldn't imitate them in a strange way. I don't feel like rushing into an offensive. This baba, she's aiming for something. The smell is pumping.)

Looking at the immobile ring, Wraith thought.

I don't know if I'm going to keep comparing patiently or if I'm going to set things up. Wraith is extremely cautious. That's why I couldn't live to be this old. However, Rais knows that even if there are signs of danger, sometimes the choice to step into the danger is the right one.

(I don't know how long it will take for the police to come, but--Okay. I'll fold it up.)

Wraith attacked again. Shoot three shots.

The ring dodged the bullet, and here it finally pulled its hand out of its cooking pocket. A handgun is held in his hand.

Wraith stared at the muzzle and the ring finger on the trigger. If the ring fingers shake a little, I will react immediately to avoid it. I don't rely on murderous intent. In the recent battle in the back alley, Rais knew that the battle was becoming mainstream if he didn't detect the signs of murderous intent and dare not kill from the beginning. Of course, not all of them, and the ring is always killing.

The ring pulled out its gun, but it didn't try to shoot right away.

(Are you going to tease me here again? Shut up.)

The frustration increased, and Wraith fired two shots. The ring couldn't avoid one of them, and it hit the forearm of the one who didn't have the gun. Your arms are shaking a lot.

The bulletproof fiber didn't penetrate, but when it hit the ring, it slightly collapsed, and Wraith fired a further gun.

Without any counterattack, the ring moved to the shadow of the cabin where the goats were. From where Wraith is now, it's a position that acts as a cover.

"I'll always be mad..."

Rais muttered angrily as he looked back at the signs. I thought the police were already here, but they weren't. But it's not just a passer-by.

"Whoa!?"

Along with the feeling of being dragged by something, Wraith's body staggered heavily.

Without losing sight of that moment, the ring stepped out of the cabin and finally shot Wraith.

Wraith couldn't avoid this shooting. Pulled by invisible force, the freedom of the body is more than half ineffective.

"Fufu..."

Wraith coughs into the impact of a bullet in the abdomen, caught by bulletproof fibers.

Sit!

Wraith struggles to resist the invisible power that drags her, crawling fast in the opposite direction to her power, and escaping to an unreachable area.

"I let him go. I'm sorry."

The person who was attacking Wraith laughed mischievously. It was a dream to grow four wings and float in the sky. Gravity was wrecking Wraith's posture and pulling her.

Oh, you're in time.

Ring looked behind Wraith and smiled. There are five people who come to dream, Katsuhiko, Rin, Ten Nights, and Shang. Earlier, he had asked the Resistance and Plutonium Dundee to engage with the center on the battlefield at tea time.

"Come on, isn't it one-on-one?" I was supposed to match the place with yours. What I was doing was waiting for these guys to come. "

Wraith protested with a bitter face.

"You didn't see that, didn't you?"

Ring-san, you were fighting in that outfit.

Katsuhiko Rin says.

"This grandfather looks like a character in the game." Consciously and deliberately ~? "

"That's often said, but what are you talking about..." There's a cosplay over there, isn't there? "

After receiving the dialogue, Reyes smiled bitterly. Cosplay refers to the Ten Nights of Mejillo Emeralders.

This is the end of my fortune, isn't it?

"If you throw away your gun and stick to your rope quietly, you can keep it alive."

Sighing, Wraith sees a ring with a gun.

Be careful!

The ring changed its blood and screamed, jumping to the side.

At that moment, the wall of the goat hut behind the space where the ring was was shot through with bullets.

The sound echoed a little later. Snipers from a considerable distance.

Rin and Katsuhiko look back. I don't look back on my dream of coming ten nights. When I looked back, I was vigilant that it would pierce the gap.

(Now!)

Wraith rushes out.

"Stop!"

Ten nights shouted and stood in front of Wraith.

The bullet pierces through his leg that night. Ten nights collapsed, and for a moment, Wraith ran aside for ten nights.

Dream came to release the gravity bullet, but the plate-shaped wings of the dream came to be shot through by the bullet, unable to release the gravity bullet. The ability to dream is activated by this wing.

(You know about my abilities and you shot me? No, that's right. Obviously someone who knows me, maybe someone who knows me.)

The dream that came down on the ground concludes so.

Rin opens a subspace tunnel and shoots a gun. The exit of the tunnel opened in front of Wraith, and a bullet flew in front of Wraith, but the bullet blurted Wraith's ear. My ears are a little cracked, and the shockwave resounds in my head.

"I shouldn't have aimed at my head..."

Tonguing. Shooting through subspace tunnels is not very accurate.

Joey tries to shoot a gun, but he stops thinking before pulling it out. There's a sniper somewhere. When I pulled the gun here, I decided I was going to get shot.

"I found it."

As Katsuhiko says, she unfolds her black hand and jumps into a subspace tunnel. Go to one of the possible sniper points.

"Brother Katsuhiko, if you find it, please tell me where it is and then roll up your sword." I flew off alone... "

I'm dazzled to dream.

Katsuhiko moves in and out of the subspace tunnel many times and jumps into the room inside the sniper's building window.

"Huh? Did you come here...?" "Well, you're quick to find..." Wow... maybe you're a maggot hunter? "

Katsuhiko was surprised to see a skinny man with a sniper gun jumping into the room.

"Hayama..."

Looking at the sniper, Katsuhiko groaned.

"If I find out, I'll run." Looks like they got away safely. That's why, I have to, maggot jaaaaaaaaaaaa

With that said, Hayama ran away from the entrance of the room.

Katsuhiko did not pursue. I knew I wasn't the only one who could win.

"The sniper was Hayama." It looks like you're hired for tea time on the battlefield. "

Katsuhiko reports back to the garden.

I knew it.

"Hayama... I can't believe he's even closer to tee time on the battlefield..."

The coming dream convinced, and the rin roared.

"Whatever it is, thanks to you guys, it's been very helpful." Well, come into the store. I'll treat you to tea. "

The ring opened the door of the cabin and brought the animals out into the garden, but they returned to their usual gentle smile and called out.



"Rayce also failed and escaped."

Simon reports to King, Pepper, and Doggy in front of him.

"I wonder if that combination and Grandpa both failed." I don't want to..... "

King frowned and turned to the doggy.

"Doggy. If you want to be a soldier with us, you have to come up with something."

"I don't care if you're an army master." Well, it's been a long day, so shouldn't we stop today? "

The doggy says that and shrugs his shoulders.

"I agree with this man." I am producing good results on the first day. The attacking side would be exhausted. There's a lot of people who don't get tired of jet lugs. "

"I'll do it...."

Simon said the same thing, so King listened to the sigh. At least the two of them wanted to kill the thirteen stairs of pleasure, but there was no other way.