"Ha, how far are you gonna lose me? This potty."
He was a spitting viper, but I don't think Junko's words are like jokes or threats.
"I'm telling you, it's not the door that froze you, it's the moisture in the air, right? No matter how much you don't touch, it's better for you. My hands are sticking up and I get frostbite."
"None of the advice. But does that advice make sense? You're going to freeze me and carry me."
Vipers realize that being able to create ultra-low temperatures in an instant can cause them to freeze in an instant even when approaching the pure child, and is too dangerous an opponent to challenge a melee.
(There are also supposed weapons against them)
Vipers laughing invincibly. His combat switals are not the only melee fights with hand-to-hand karate.
Vipers run. I stuffed a pause with Junko at once. I need to buy some time to activate my wife's hands.
But don't let them understand that you're buying time. If you're running around or don't move forever, this opponent can easily understand that. Then we have to get close and fight, knowing the danger.
Even if you look like a girl, if you can break it off that the contents are dangerous monsters, you can make it a viper and you're comfortable. With all his strength, he wields his right fist with the adorable face of Junko.
Junko bows his head and squeezes. After reading Junko's movements, the left upper was released, but Junko prevented it with his right hand. Now I didn't hear that overheard sound. Viper's thick wrist was stopped by Junko's little hand.
Remembering the intense chills, Viper tried to kick up Junko with his right leg. Junko lets go of Viper's wrist and jumps backwards. Viper also kicked the floor with his left foot and jumped backwards to distance himself from Junko.
"It's a big deal. That's a good one."
Whistling, Junko as impressed.
Viper speculates that if it stayed that way, it would have been crushed wrist by wrist, or frozen, or nothing.
(A hundred battles is overrated. I don't remember myself being put at a disadvantage.)
Xiu Lan's words of appreciation had also reached Viper's ears. Deny that in my heart here and now.
While we are hand-to-hand with each other, that attack can be lethal to the other. Until now, Vipers have not often experienced a battle that has made them more dangerous to themselves, even against opponents with guns. Unless it's a bad hit in the first place, it won't hurt your body with a bullet.
(So, what do we do next? The destructive power is mutual, but the moves and speed are on top of this kidding potty, and it's hard to buy more time than this)
A pretty girl looking at herself with a happy smile in front of her shouldn't look like a demon to a viper.
(No... in time is that when it's already working? I'm not sure if it works for this monster in the first place.)
With that in mind, Viper went on a bet. If you run backwards and take a distance while dressed opposite Junko, wave your arm with Junko in your face.
Seeing you throw something at me, Junko flips herself and turns away.
Junko didn't know what he threw. I don't do stupid things like look back to confirm. It just looked like a dot, so I guess it's a small rubble or needle.
Junko's reading was a hit. It was the long needle that Viper threw. Even longer than the long needle that True is using, nearly thirty centimeters.
Vipers hide those long needles in their bodies and use them only against opponents whose melee is dangerous. Although the most vipers judged melee as dangerous and have only used this once before.
(Not yet. But I just have to keep going.)
Strengthen your arms and push each of the six needles you are planting in your arms out of your body and between your fingers, wiggling your arms violently and again, throwing the needle.
I'm not even throwing everything at once. The landing point also changes each assuming the movement of Junko. As a matter of procedure, it's the same as a shootout on the back street with an outlet.
"Is that it?"
I thought I'd avoided it, but when I saw one of the long needles pierced my left thigh, Junko gave a surprising voice.
"Hmm, now, I thought I did. That's crazy."
(Is it time for it to work)
Vipers giggle damned when they see how it goes. Continue further and throw two needles.
Right knee, pure child pierced through the indirect part of the shoulder. Whether it is an abdominal cumulation to seal from motion, Junko makes an immediate decision.
(I thought I sent you, but you didn't let me, so I wonder if I could see that something was done before my body noticed. But I wonder what it is)
With that in mind, Junko analyzes the abnormalities that have occurred to his body. I immediately found out who my body was anomalous.
"Be. Neurotoxicity was driving your senses crazy. I was caught off guard thinking you were the melee type. Overlife, though I'm not too scared of shark-based abilities and techniques, and simple power is more effective. I wonder if these simple hands feel good."
"It's too late to show the effect because it's slow, but it's too late for them to notice it."
Nerve gas stored in the body, which can only be used once a day. That's Viper's trump card. Even if they saw through that trump card, the viper didn't move.
"But if Tane finds out, that's it. We just need to analyze the nature of the poison and detoxify it."
"If you can move properly."
Vipers throwing several more long needles. Now we don't seal the motion. I see it as enough already, and I'm aiming for a fatal injury. He was a pure child trying to squirt, but obviously had no movement and a needle pierces his abdomen and left chest.
"Be. Even if you detoxify it, will you still have the after-effects of paralysis for a little while? Besides, he's even driven mad by the healing function of the flesh, so unless time goes by, he needs to heal. It's either a lot of trouble or thought, obviously a trick designed and built for countering overlife. Hey, this. Only two people, as far as I know, make a mouse like this -"
Junko nursed at this point who made the viper.
"It's not made by Professor Migasaki who comes to brag about what he's made right away, so that's what I mean by erasing it."
Whimpering, Junko's crimson eyes literally glowed. Looking into the eyes of a pure child emitting a glow of fluorescence, the viper feels something cold in his spine.
(I'm gonna do something - something desperately fucked up)
Escape, or continue the attack and settle once and for all, Viper cruised. Instinct obviously tells you to run, but where do you want me to run? The door to the outside is ice marinated and is unlikely to be easily destroyed with the power of a viper.
A gentle grin spreads on Junko's face. Vipers get unnecessarily upset when they see it.
(Shit! I'll do it!
When I swallowed fear and tried to match the viper to the pure child and forced him to laugh, and put his hands up to let the bare needle go to the pure child -
"Oh, that's what I'm talking about, Cass."
Vipers and Junko, sounds familiar to both indoors.
Immediately afterwards, the ice-soaked door blew inside the room with a roar.
"Holy shit! Why are you here?
Unexpectedly he turned away from Junko and looked back, and Viper shouted at the white cat who came into the room.
"Is it bad to come? You let him play enough. I need to talk to this guy for a second, so you shut up. If you interrupt me with your mouth pinched, I'll kill you."
Unilaterally poisoning toward the viper, the milk turns its gaze toward the pure child. Viper thumped his tongue and completely unraveled his combat posture, turning behind the milk.
"I see. I don't know if a little snake is a cat."
I was a pure child laughing strangely when I saw that interaction.