Junko and True have only participated in this drum can kick once in the past, but this time it's not what it used to be.

Normally, drum can kicking takes place indoors, and not in a large space, so a glaring offense takes place within an hour. Kids can't hide forever, and ghosts aggressively go looking for kids.

But this time, the ghost won't find the middle-child. It's because I use the outdoors and the range is too wide. Afterwards, the same factions can also keep in touch with each other, so it is more effective to catch a child in critical time than a ghost catches a child at an early stage. With regular drum can kicks, it was difficult to set up an operation in the same faction in the first place.

Junko and True were relatively close to the villa and traveled regularly without staying in one place all the time. But it's longer to stay than to travel.

"Oh, my God."

Before those two, creatures appeared that could not exist in nature. Familiar Battle Creature.

The two of you immediately understand what that means. No cameras are set up here to capture the game. I don't know if there's anything against the rules.

(Dimensions that if you inadvertently step into a place where the camera is not set up, you will encounter Battle Creature and be killed)

Truly, I think of myself sighing in my head in the thoughtless, palliative trap of a formalin-pickled president.

If Battle Creature killed him, there would be no evidence left, but if he repelled Huddle Creature, True and Junko were stunned as to how to make excuses.

"Hmm... I don't know if they're going to make me crazy."

After discerning that you would truly be so guessing, Junko mouths a seemingly contextless dialogue.

"I wonder if carrying a body into evidence and throwing it in the villa would make it crazy"

Truth is, replace the gun bullet with one with a solution.

A strangely shaped battle creature with two elongated legs and four arms that are even longer than those legs when done to a body like a rounded dango worm. Each arm has two elbows. Four unusually long fingers grow in the hand, with sharp nails stretched out.

He travels with a big strand with long legs, and Battle Creature is on his way. The armor is thick to see and the bullet is unlikely to go through.

Follow Theory, who defeats the thick type of battle creature of armor, and truly shoots the joint part of the leg. Lightly falling hand long leg long dango bug. Only then did he become incapable of fighting.

"That was pretty fast...... That's troublesome..."

I thought I cleaned it up. Arrow tip. Four more battle creatures of the exact same shape came down from the top of the tree.

"Can I help you a little?

"If they approach me, please"

To Junko, who speaks up, truly answers that, and then shoots the gun at him. Given the speed, position and number of Battle Creatures, it is quite remarkable whether they can be wiped out without allowing approaching. Of course, where I allowed him to approach me, I truly intend to deal with it, but Junko is offering it to me, so I suppose I should rely on it without complacency.

I shot through the hands and feet and rolled them, but I forgive the rest of the whole proximity.

Junko raises his hand gently. The tip is disappearing from the wrist. Junko's hand crossed the space and appeared in front of the approaching Battle Creature, amputated with a hand knife, as if the armored thick-looking Dango worm body ripped the paper.

"This might not taste good if I was caught off guard. Let's let the boulders know. Shoot it and put it online,"

Junko shoots a battle creature that can't be fought or died on a fingertip-sized cell phone.

"You've unfolded as you see fit. But such a trap, you'd be charged right away. Participants are allowed to use the Internet."

True to wonder if the man who set the trap could not turn his head that far?

"Perhaps at the time of the Battle Creature attack, shortly after I filed charges online, I was also confident that I could kill you?... True you?

Junko is suddenly surprised to see True on his knees and hands on the ground.

"I feel so bad... is this poison? In these guys... there's poison gas planted in their fluids... and I think I smoked a little."

Severe dizziness, headaches and nausea pushed him at once, and the truth was that he could not even tell if he was standing or falling, but only keep the thought circuit clear and speak.

I see. It's a near-ready bunk.

As it happens, Junko didn't have to smoke. Or even if I smoked it, I could analyze it and detoxify it. The physical effects of the most poisonous are not necessarily immediate recovery.

I don't know. I just want you to do something about it.

"Yeah, well, let's just get out of here"

That's what I say. Junko holding your true body.

"Why don't you stop holding that?

"I have to stop. It's a good opportunity."

She was held by the princess and was true to protest while sweating under the influence of poison, but Junko dismissed it with an uncontrolled smile.

"The first thing that hit Battle Creature was Yukioka and Aizawa. And I couldn't stop it."

The incense, which was turned into a monitor room for checking the situation and watching with a camera built into Battle Creature, became tannic under the mask.

"But it must have been huge to make Aizawa defenseless."

Seeing Shiraishi Sanro, who is good at it, Kaoru is driven by the urge to punch him in the face. Foolishly enough.

"I can't hold him back, he's been charged. Be polite and upload videos."

"Let's say it was a gimmick for fun"

I look at Shikishizaburo, who says he's soggy, and I even want to kill him instead of beating him up.

"That can't be it. It is visible that the President, pickled in formalin, has violated the rules in an invisible part"

"I wish you could spare me."

To the incense of persistent denial, Shiraishi Sanro is also angry, and his voice is absurd.

(Maybe this isn't working anymore...)

At this point, Incense had a hunch about their defeat.

"Rice Pier!"

Rice is released in a straight line from the palm as the rice zume screams with its hands together.

Ondrei avoids this without being forced. I don't know what kind of law framing system. The ability to act directly on the body and spirit is Ondrei, who can resist in the mood, but that's not true when it comes to the power of the physical attack system being able to bounce off in the mood as well.

"Ricefire!"

"Huh!?

When I suddenly wondered if rice had sprayed up from the foot around Ondrei, I covered Ondrei's body in a spherical fashion.

"Cooking begins!

Rice screams and rice cooks up at high speeds and temperatures.

"Whoa, whoa!

Taste high fever hell, Ondrey peels her eyes off and screams.

"Whoa, whoa!

I see a punch in the rice that surrounds me screaming, but my arms just stick out.

Stick out yet another arm and shake the rice wall with both arms, but immediately repair and return to the original rice sphere. Then my arm stuck against the rice wall gets burned.

"-Oh, goodbye, yeah, yeah!"

Put your hands together and shake them overhead, swinging them down to the rice wall in front of you with all your strength.

At that moment when a larger hole was made, before the rice wall could be repaired, Ondrei hit the body as hard as he could, forcing the rice wall to tear it open and go outside.

"Well, don't make it a bread party."

Rice zume praises Ondrei, who breathes roughly in terrible conditions with burns all over her body and stares at herself.

"Ricefire again!

"I can't stop eating like that twice!

Rice sprayed up from his feet again, but Ondrei rushes wildly in angry shapes as he rushes toward the rice eruption before it becomes spherical and his body is covered.

Being in use of the rice sphere, the rice squirrel cannot be used to respond to the battle of Ondrei's fleshshells.

Rice knobs are also superior over 180 in height and are disappointing in their shape, but they are inferior more than three turns compared to Ondrei covered with armor of general muscles over two metres in height. Besides, Ondrey is a hands-on killer. Normally, winning is thin even in melee combat.

However, there is also the fact that the function of the suit enhances the physical function over the normal person. If it's just simple power and stubbornness, I won't take a pull on Ondrey - and Reisuzume himself watched.

But when Ondrei's auspicious arm was waved, Rice Zume was so much reminded that he didn't like that his thoughts were sweet. I get the hook rolled out to my side head and I get so shocked that my consciousness seems to fly even from above my helm.

Yet another hand of Ondrei grabbed the head of a flickered rice knob, lifting, swinging and slamming his body to the ground as if it were going to be more than eighty kilometers of rice knob with one hand as it were.

Without the mask of the suit, it would have gone crazy to be dead in the first blow, but to this knockout attack, it seems, he would have definitely died without the suit.

Ondrei tried to stomp on the lying down lying squirrel on the ground, but the lying squirrel was finally capable. No - even if I say do it, it's only about three or four seconds, but for Rissuzume, it felt like too long.

"Rice Ricer!"

Rice radiates in a curved knife form from his palm, cutting from Ondrei's abdomen to his shoulder, from the bottom.

Though Ondrei's skin, flesh, clavicle and ribs were mutilated, the slaughter has not extended to the gut. And the momentum of Ondrei's attacks cannot be stopped either.

About many shots in the abdomen and chest of a stomp by the foot rolled out of the giant, the rice knob throws up blood reflexes and peels off his white eyes.

"Come on... oh, my win"

Though bleeding severely from a large, mutilated wound, Ondrei laughs joyfully, pulling his gun out, pointing a muzzle at the unconscious rice zume's head and attempting to hold him back.

"Rystorm!

No - it was for a moment that the lyszme was unconscious, and I was immediately awake. Activate the ability on the verge of the trigger being pulled, hitting the rice storm from close range to Ondrei.

Ondrei's giant was blown up high by rice, falling from a height of about six meters to the ground on his back. Taking both damage from rice and damage from falling, the rice zume stretched to a large letter and fainted.

"Pfft... if it's better to stay conscious until the end, it's my win. If you loved rice more than bread, you might have won..."

Lifting his neck slightly and telling him with an invincible laugh when he saw the fallen Ondrei, he pulled his power out of his neck and also lost consciousness in a large letter state.