(Ugh, this guy is awesome. Normally, I can't move with this anymore. Maybe he can't move or breathe properly, right? Maybe he's already dead)
Through his true eyes, Midori gives an exclamation when he sees a blizzard that blows wildly in a limited space alone.
"Sure...... This looks tight..."
True to speak out and distract from headaches and discomfort.
(True brother...... you should stop as soon as possible. My real brother is in danger)
Rarely does Midori speak sharply.
Cryogenic air turns into a murder weapon, cuts skin, and takes away body temperature, an icy world.
It shouldn't be such a great distance to escape from the space where the snowstorm is blowing, but when I see no sign that Masami will ever come out of it, I think True and Midori will be able to move as well in this.
Two shells that were in his true hand collapsed in powder. This magic prop, a mental amplifier, was forced into full operation, lightly meeting its limits.
"This is the limit, too."
Dizziness and nausea, Truth solved the surgery. Snow storms subsided like lies, but snow and ice grains remain massive on the floor.
Masami was snow-covered all over her body, but stood firm. I'm not stuck. I'm shaking my body and obviously breathing.
But the eyes are completely different. He looks up at the void with his blood-running eyes wide open, not with his usual melting eyes from anywhere.
"Haaaah!
Suddenly Masami roared. Though the truth pointed me at the gunpoint, I didn't pull the trigger. Masami is obviously not turning his consciousness to this one.
"Hot! Hot, hot, hot, hot!
In unintended words, Masami caught ice and snow on her body in a desperate shape with both hands, took off her jacket and began to look like her torso underwear, and even began to creep into her own body.
"Hot! Hot, hot, hot!
Makes you feel insane to hurt your skin severely with your nails as you wake up.
(overdose of outlet and you were abusive? And by doing that, your body temperature soars? No, what else is causing you to feel hot?
Seeing Masami, who suddenly became confused, Truth thinks.
(I think it's hypothermia. My autonomic nerves are crazy because of it, and they feel hot even though it's cold. There are cases of people dying from shipwrecks in winter climbing, naked or something. Even in the snowy march in Yakota Mountain, there are people who were dead naked. If you leave them alone, they could die, but what about my real brother?
Hearing Midori's last words, Truth sweeps away his temper and approaches Masami.
Really take off your jacket and put your jacket on Masami's back. Plus I hug Masami's body full of strength from the front and rub her cold skin hard like ice.
In the meantime, Masami was raging by calling, but she seemed greatly powerless, unable to unravel her true embrace.
"Ah... that?
Eventually, Masami returned to her sanity and recognized her true appearance as she embraced herself, rubbed herself, and desperately tried to return to her temperature, with a blurred expression, but stopped rumbling and calling.
"I'm going to mean a benefactor for once. You still want to do this?
Truth whispers in Masami's ear.
"No, you can lose. But if I still said work was work and tried to kill you off guard, how could you? I'd love to hear it. Tell me for the rest of school."
"I was sure he wasn't the one to do that, so I helped him. Besides, I'd rather make a loan here than kill you."
"Hmm. But then, you still want to do it? I don't think I need confirmation."
Masami said with a smile. Even during the conversation, True is working on raising the temperature of Masami.
True itself was a task in the midst of a hardship that was likely to fall.
(I could win, but it was a good place to win)
True to whine without speaking up.
(It's a headache, it's disgusting, and it's significantly tighter than when you pulled out Midori's power. Break one amplifier. Like this.)
The mental amplifier that True used this time is not a substitute that is so good and available. I used it lightly and crushed it.
(Heh... it's pretty dangerous to deal with at the moment. That's what I did when I relied on my true brother to use the technique, but all the magicians are in the process of training, and certain parts of their brain are trained, right? My true brother's untrained brain makes the exercise of powerful surgery too impossible. ~)
(You mean drawing on the power of previous life and not cheaply Tanabota cheat powered up)
I was truly relieved to hear Midori for some reason.
(I play the role of gates and keys, so I can't control things without my true brother. I think it takes a lot of training to control it. There's a talent problem, but it's not that easy to use, is it? It means you need to train as much as you did in your previous life to fully use your powers. I don't have a lot of trouble knitting up my technique, and I'm the same person, so I might learn fast ~)
(That's fine. It's not worth it because of the power I got easily.)
True to think of myself laughing invincibly in my head.
(Continuing, you're sneaking up on special training to keep it out of Yukooka's eyes)
The sailors were astonished to see the sight of humans flying over the sea. Some even suspected that they were dreaming.
At Angelina Harris's request, the ship was sent to send reinforcements to the Japanese and Dream Popus.
The smell is inferior to that of the combat-specific Sea Chihuahua soldiers, but the number of soldiers aboard is more than three times higher than that of the Sea Chihuahua soldiers aboard the Dream Popus. Never inferior as a force of war.
"Grandpa Shima Suzu"
Landing on the ship's deck, Black Dou says with a flamboyant smile and looks around.
Intruders must be eliminated. However, in a situation where a beauty over two metres, who grew rocket vents and iron wings from her back, flew up in the sky and descended on board, those who were on the deck, with no exception, solidify themselves and ask about Black Dou in faraway windings.
"Hmm? Is that okay? You don't have to set me up first. I won't tolerate any of your friends on the outside road. That's what I want. I mean, the Japanese police will."
Black Dou was smiling and talking in a mild tone, but the last word changes his expression and tone. The tone of his voice suddenly drops, his grin disappears from his face, and he is murderous.
As Black Dou crosses his hands in front of his face to the letter of the bat, he momentously swings his hands forward and spreads them to the side of the diagonal lower side.
While his arm was swinging down, the tip had disappeared from Kurodo's elbow.
At the same time I shook my arms down, the heads of all the men who were on the deck were simultaneously crushed with invisible force from side to back to front.
Almost at the same time that Black Dou's arm comes back to normal, the men who have been standing collapse in unison.
After a while, he detects the anomaly and a large number of armed soldiers boil from inside the ship.
The assault rifles of the leading soldiers erupt into flames. Countless bullets poured into Kurodo, but Kurodo looks at the soldiers with a cool face.
Even though the bullet does hit, it won't even make a hole in your clothes if you don't have blood on it. On the contrary, some noticed that the floors and railings behind them were worn with bullets, as if slipping through the body of Black Dou.
Kurodo makes a bare gesture of positive fist poking by dropping his hips without moving on the spot.
The moment I stuck my fist out, and the tip disappeared from my elbow, at exactly the same time as that, the center of the chest of almost every soldier with an assault rifle who appeared from inside the ship was pierced with something invisible, a hole poking.
Escaping an unseen attack was a soldier who didn't happen to be in Kurodo's sight. All of a sudden, they panic when they see a big hole in the chest of most of the soldiers fall.
"Keep coming. How many more people are on this ship? Hundreds?
Tsunami, Kurodo made a bare gesture of the upper. From the jaw to the face of the surviving soldiers, they are blown from bottom to top and fall without a face.
"I'm not going to kill you all. That's my will. I mean, the will of the Japanese police."
Declaring without anyone, Black Dou leads to the entrance leading into the ship, where a large number of soldiers are falling with blood scattered in front of them.
Everything that happened after that is the same as what was done on the deck.