The visit of Bowman and Hawkhiko in the form of being brought to Mika was a building that, no matter how you look at it, seemed to be a home center. Looks like it's open properly, and the customers are in and out.

"Apparently it's a home center, but behind it or in the basement, there's a research facility and factory for a break bamboo!

"Is that where the purification of the Red Tormenters is carried out? No, it's a scary story. In the unlikely event of a virus leak, our customers will die in stark red."

Out of the way, to be honest, the bowman was frightened. That they manufacture such dangerous things all over the city, but also in places where ordinary people come and go intensely.

"Didn't you think of that as a blind spot? Oh, but that's crazy. As long as we think of it as a blind spot, we've been able to pinpoint that aside."

"As an intent would be! But if the bamboo break constituents are in and out frequently, I don't like it, but I know! Besides, they frequent the entry and exit of number two Kiichi Kamauma and Chemistry Squad Chief Heavy Fukuda! Whatever you think, I just think a Red Tormenter modification is being made here!

"Uh, you know what? Somehow, it's a pretty dumb organization."

Mika explains, Hawk Hiko laughs small.

"Ma, even if it feels like earlier, I don't think it's an organization with a lot of power, but you can't be alarmed. Tighten your mind until the end."

"It's a place they can say they need it. But you, I'm telling you, you're losing your mind on words, aren't you?

Hawk Hiko puts his hand on the bowman's head and points it out with a straight face. The bowman is impressed by the fact that he has only a long boulder relationship and foresees his own mood.

"Yeah... I don't really feel like it, do I? In a more desperate situation, you have to be in a situation where your life is in danger of being a hiccup and your opponent."

Thanks for coming to Japan. The bowman is less motivated.

Until the other day, he crept through the bullet like every day in a banara, and placed himself between death and life, but in the peaceful air of Japan, he also had a severe cooldown. Earlier shootouts also seem more deceptive than the fierce offensive in Banara.

Earlier it entered dignified from the front, but this time it entered through the back door as a consideration to keep the guests out of it. Even if they don't say it, they all turn to the back door naturally after figuring it out.

Groceries are piled up, unlike the home center clerks and staff who don't look like backstreet residents, but they don't come across anyone who looks like a constituent of a bamboo break.

You reach before a slightly harsh and sturdy door that says you are off-limits without any enemy greetings.

"You're suspicious here. Yeah, how suspicious the door is."

With an auto lock, Hawk crouched and wandered through the bag in front of a thick iron door that opened with a card key.

"Weird!

Behind Hawk Hiko, who plants a plastic bomb on the door, Mika makes a sharper voice than usual. It's weird how much or what that doesn't have a single constituent of a bamboo break.

"I know it's weird. Aren't you trying to frame me for some kind of trap? Or simply, in a place that involves clerks and customers, you don't want to be a donkey."

Eagle Hiko pushes the remote control switch and activates the bomb.

Three people creeping through the blown doors and down the stairs leading to the basement that was ahead of them. Mika takes the lead, and Hawkeyok takes the lead. All three of them have already pulled out their guns.

Down the stairs was a small room, and there was another door ahead. The small room looks like a stripper with several cages lined up.

When I opened the door, I heard that it was in the sterilizing shower room. Plus there's a door ahead. Even so, it's obvious what kind of facility this is.

"Don't be shy, don't be shy, this..."

Hawk Hiko points to the sterilization chamber with his thumb.

"Shall we take a shower and come in? No... it's indoors. What if they use the virus? No, he said it absolutely sucks! I just noticed! That's bad! Hey, why doesn't anybody notice with all the alignment!

Hawk Yan, who wolves and bares his voice. It is a viral weapon that is vulnerable to both sunlight and wind, but neither of them is indoors.

"We know the best way to avoid the virus."

As I say, the bowman turns to Mika.

"When they take the means of spraying the virus, please keep up with our movements. Red tormentor modifications do get air infections, but they don't last that long in the air. It will disappear soon."

"I see! Copy that!

Mika takes the bowman's teachings and goes out of her way to salute him or something.

Otherwise, we'd be dead a hundred times in Banara.

"Ma, you could be dead about three times."

"If it can be prevented to the extent of taking moderate time indoors, wouldn't it be a good weapon!?

Mika turns her doubts to the two men who slap her lightly.

"Yeah. Besides, it'll be foggy right away. That's why I'm spraying it in bulk. But if you want to spray them indoors in large quantities, they have no escape. Well, after being trapped in a classic trap and sprayed with a virus, it doesn't taste good."

"But if you think about it, you can't do anything about it,"

It was neither Mika nor Hawk Hiko who tried to carry on the words of the bowman and said: He opened the door at the end of the sterilization room and came out, a boy in uniform. He carries a long, big bag on his back.

"They smell nostalgic... The smell of battlefield."

The boy groans looking at the bowman and eagle hiko.

Meanwhile, the bowman and Hawk Hiko also broke through at a glance. That the boy in front of you also has experience fighting on the actual battlefield.

"Oh, this is so cute again."

Seeing a beautiful boy who is even shorter than himself once, the bowman accidentally runs like that. The bowman himself had a strange sexuality of being fond of those with lower back lengths than he was because he was slightly shorter.

"What? That kind of hobby you had? Before Yabe."

"That's not true. I mean, it's true you're cute."

The bowman looks annoyed at Eagle Hiko, who is pulling in a big peek and overaction.

"Even if you think so, even if the other guy is a kid, does a guy look at a guy and say that? Normal."

"No, no, no, no, why do you link cute nuances to sexual and abnormal meanings? There's something wrong with that one."

While Eagle Hiko and Bow Man say crap, only Mika had a nervous face.

"True, why are you here..."

Mika asks in a groaning voice.

"Oh, do you know him?

"You don't know!? Junko Yukioka's murder doll!

To ask the bowman, Mika gives a surprised voice.

On the other hand, the bowman was somewhat surprised. I was given the name of someone who empowered me and even changed my way of life afterwards.

"We've been working overseas for five years, so we don't know anything about the backstreet situation here these days. Is he famous? I know Junko very well."

Eagle Hiko asks in a mild tone.

"His name is Makoto Aizawa. It's Junko Yukioka's exclusive killer! He's the outrageous one who's been eliminating all those who got in her way by herself!

"Well, while we were in Japan, I didn't hear that Junko had a dedicated killer."

Like himself, this boy probably got power in exchange for the conditions that would make Junko Yukioka's experimental bench, Bowman speculates. And as for her dedicated killer, she would have been given some pretty powerful powers.

"I mean, you mean there's Junko on the bamboo break? Good for you, bowman. Now you can get a little excited and get an erection."

"Hawk Hiko doesn't, you said you didn't like that Tsukina-san was nasty, but you want him to hate you for saying that on purpose? I mean, you said you wouldn't be sexually harassed."

A bowman with a frightening face at the tearing eagle hiko.

"You're noisy people. Although I feel that Mika is unnecessary because of her presence. That's what the mustache said. It's a shitty organization, and it's hard to deal with you, so it's not my turn. The people here were out of the way, so I asked them to evacuate."

Speaking in a voice scarce of discouragement, True lowers the bag he was carrying forward.

"Don't be too narrow here"

Remove the submachine gun from the bag and a fairly large shotgun and truly return to the sterile chamber.

"Hey, how can I have a gun like that, not a pistol? Wasn't that a bad idea?

said Hawkeyok.

"Junko Yukioka has a thick pipe with an arms-trafficking organization! You'll get that much!

And, Mika.

"Well, it's three to one, so can I do a handful like that?"

First Hawkeyok steps out and follows True into the sterility chamber. Mika follows suit.

(I can't believe she's chewing one...)

A little late, the bowman follows the two with a complicated look.

It's too unexpected a development to suddenly become hostile with that poor Mad Scientist, who inspired me to decisively change my fate as to what the cause is.

But I'm not talking about no connection at all. It was Junko who created the Red Tormenters, arguably the original of the Red Tormenters modification. From around there, there was certainly a possibility that Junko was connected to a break in the bamboo.

Step through the sterile chamber and into a workshop that is clearly different from the manufacturing of weapons. I saw it on a social studies tour when I was in elementary school, and I felt close to it in a food processing plant. There are no people and the factory is not running.

True to stand opposite the belt conveyor with a submachine gun in his right hand and a shotgun in his left hand, each dressed to confront the three bowmen.

"Should I start?

"Anytime."

True answers the question of Eagle Hiko with an invincible grin, with the gunpoint lowered short.

"Ahhh. Well, that's pathetic, but I'll kill you."

Shortly after the bowman said that with a smile, the bowman, Hawk Hiko, pulled out his pistol at exactly the same time and shot him at the same time.