The elevator door opened and the first to jump into the shaking, ten-night vision was a bloody ten-night figure, lying down in the form of a knee-pillow by Junko.
"Ten nights!
Without checking Rin's appearance, the shake changes his blood phase and runs toward the two of them. True, on the other hand, slowly walks out of the elevator, letting Rin hit his gaze.
"Oh no... ten nights, I'm dead..."
"I'm just stopping my heart and putting my whole body, including my brain, in a state of provisional death. I don't know if it'll help. Five minutes, five minutes."
After saying that to a stunned shake, Junko turns to True.
"True, it seems Rin wants a duel. Take it."
Without having to react to Junko's words, True had already received Rin's willingness to kill and had walked in a corresponding structure.
Why would Rin try to kill himself? Whether it's someone's request, resentment, or just wanting to fight, I don't care what their motives are. The other person is already willing to do that. True, that's enough.
"Are you going to challenge me with a gun? If you're capable of surpassing my power, I don't think you should spare it."
Rin smiles invincibly, truly, already holding a gun in each hand.
He looks like a little boy, but the intense intimidation emanating from his little body makes Rin unprecedented joy. Rin has been waiting all day for someone who can kill each other superbly.
"It's not your power, it's the power of a magician implanted in your head. Poor mouse who is concerned with the illusion that it is his power while keeping it in the power that he has not polished."
True narratives as scarce as ever to discourage, but clearly looked down.
"It doesn't matter. It's only about subsidized, and you're not a dog that moves at the behest of Junko Yukioka."
To that extent, it was Rin who provoked and returned without breaking his grin,
"I hate you guys mice. Without any effort, chip your life and get paranormal abilities with your luck, you're just a bunch of idiots immersed in superiority. It is incompatible with such irresistible people who, with the help of Snow Oka, satisfy and satisfy their desires. Finally, I haven't been modified by him."
After receiving the true word, the grin disappeared from Rin's face.
"You'll tell me. Some wishes aren't normal, and it's not nice to make them happen. With that in mind, why are you serving Junko Yukioka?
"Because this is the idea. A lot of his evil deeds are unpleasant to me. When you don't like it, you're defying it as much as you can. You can call me a dog if you want, but you're not a loyal dog. He's a dog who likes to bite into the Lord's hands."
"Ahhh."
With an uncomfortable face, Rin pulls the trigger twice with the muzzle pointing down.
True to step back and dodge the bullet that emerged from overhead. He flipped his body further with one foot on the axis, deflecting a second shot fired from the oblique downward rear, but the second shot glanced over the true left arm bulletproof fiber and flesh. Heavy enough to call it a scratch, but not enough to call it serious damage.
True to do a divorce: read through the trajectory and timing of bullets flying across space without seeing them. To date, Rin has fired several shots using space manipulation. If you are an arm stander, react even if it is an attack from an invisible space from the opponent or just a slight kill.
But Rin couldn't help but be surprised to see the speed of reaction when moving to true evasion.
After spinning his body, True pointed two guns at Rin and fired three shots continuously.
The first and second shots are aimed at the left and right, respectively. If Rin moves sideways, it could hit him.
Rin, whose third shot discerns as fate, consciously only the third shot, appeals to Machida, who is in his head, to open the door of the space forward.
Hiroaki Machida's next technique is not a convenient substitute for transferring space anywhere, but simply creating a subspace that deviates from one dimension and creating an entrance to and exit from the subspace at a predetermined location within the field of view and connecting it in a short tunnel by the subspace.
Neither can its entrance or exit be freely set, and when the entrance is set, the exit location is limited to a certain distance from the entrance location. Also, that exit cannot be made where there is a solid.
A true shot of bullet appeared behind me, but the truth predicted even it, moving diagonally backwards to the right at the same time as I shot it.
Less than five seconds after the battle had begun, Rin understood when he saw the true movement between the few moments. You can't beat this boy on your own. You look like a cute kid, but the contents are hundreds of warriors of warfare and smell that have been creeping through numerous training grounds.
(Hold on tight. If you don't think you can win, at least survive. never die in vain)
Even during the battle, Machida skips consciousness to Rin, who is losing his will, and does not activate the following technique independently of Rin's will.
Rin quickly figured out what Machida was trying to do. I'm going to open the door for the getaway. I mean, I can't use the power of Machida for a spatial jump of a bullet right now.
Rin tried to turn the gun to the truth, but the true muzzle is already pointing at Rin. Fatal delay due to reliance on ability...
(Creatures......)
After an attack in less than ten seconds, such words surfaced behind Rin's brain.
Rin disappears obliquely from the back of his head as Machida collapses into the door of the space opened behind him.
True pulls the trigger.
Only the top from Rin's abdomen appeared in a leaning back way at the door of the exit of the short subspace passage, made in the direction of the elevator.
A red dot was worn in the center of Rin's chest. It's the heart position. It is instant death, no matter how you look at it. And only the lower body remains true forward.
Rin was breathless, caught in the narrow space of the subspace connecting the space to the space, with her body split in two.
(It's my fault... because I did something extra...)
Even when Rin's consciousness disappeared, Machida's consciousness remained for about two seconds. Rin and Machida, aware of his death, regretted his arbitrariness in the last few moments left, and his consciousness vanished.
The door of the space closes, Rin's body is literally separated, and he sprinkles a lot of blood and organs and falls to the floor. The pendant of the snake's entangled cross falls from the chest to the floor and sinks into a bloodbath.
"It's a terrible end."
When I put the gun down, the truth whispered. I don't feel good when I think that this tragic sight is boiling down all the bad hobby customers who were watching the battle online, it turns out like I did it on purpose to color the show.
"It's over. Ten nights, I wonder if your sale has failed."
Junko, who can hold the bloody ten nights and get up.
"If ten nights dies... I..."
I closed my eyes and stared at the ten nights as if they didn't make me feel angry, and the shaking groaned.
"You're the one who pulled this thing off."
To a true word, the shaking that nearly made me cry bites my lips and tightens my expression.
"We won a good thing, but one of us is losing. That's subtle as publicity. If you don't win both, you're weak as an appeal"
But then to the words that came out of his true mouth, the tight face of the shake also lasted only a moment, distorted in dismay.
"Right. Still, I think people will remember my face and my name."
Junko follows, but in True and Junko, it wasn't very restful because it's a shake that weighs more on true words.