Behind several nights, the giant Suzuke Yamagata, who is about 100 meters tall, is emptying, radiating light from the tip of his long finger, destroying the city.
The giant Aoinosuke was following Sylvia for several nights. The two flee desperately. There's no way I can fight such a monster.
Junko was on top of Noisuke's head, operating a retro remote control with two sticks protruding, whether it was a joystick or a lever. It's Norinori's smile.
It was all her fault. Junko, who betrayed him, had attempted to modify and immensely transform Yamagatasuke to kill Sylvia for several nights while destroying the city.
Lights pour nearby, explosions occur. How many nights and Sylvia to be blown away.
(I have to run... they'll kill me...)
Nights to wake yourself up in the rubble. I look around, but I don't see Sylvia.
(No way, sister... now...)
Fu, feeling the signs and looking up over his head, the face of the giant Yamagatasuke was spreading up on one side of the sky. Then point your index finger at what night and release the beam.
"Dangerous!
From somewhere Sylvia screams and throws the Silver Storm Shield overhead for several nights.
"Ghaaaaahhhhhhh!
"Ugh!?
The beam was reflected with a shield, evaporating Yamagatasuke and Junko.
"Sister..."
Looking back at those who spoke, there was a figure of Sylvia falling down with her whole body bloody.
Hurry up, Sylvia, take the pulse, but it's already out.
"In the Silver Storm Hall... let me in too... because I want to be with your sister..."
He swoops over Sylvia's wreckage and tells it in a faint voice, but Sylvia doesn't respond. It doesn't move.
Where I tried to make you cry, the consciousness awakened for several nights.
"Yeah... it's a terrible dream."
How many nights you wake up and take a big sigh. If you look at the clock, it's before 6: 10 a.m.
"But... the survival flag that I dreamed it wouldn't be. Careful, it's proof that dreams are drawing attention."
I interpret it that way at will for a number of nights. Today is the day when the Ethereal Moon Festival will take place.
The apprentice warriors of Silver Storm Hall, Foxville Startail and Raccoon Street Lunar, were in a lover relationship and lived together.
It's only recently that the two of them have been dating. A few days after we dated, we started living together.
At 7 a.m., the two finished breakfast and left the apartment in full to head to the Silver Storm Hall main house.
Before those two, an old man in a suit showed up.
I can see from the top of my suit that I am the owner of a successful flesh. Being a pretty strong fighter was also found in Fox Village Startail and Raccoon City Lunar. Above all, we also understood that we were hostile.
"A flattering young couple. I hope it's a good first. as a fine sacrifice."
Old man - Sato Ichigo says so and laughs. Behind Sato, several members of his subordinate, the Complex Devil, are holding off with the car.
"Who..."
Fox Village Startail groans.
"Couldn't you tell me you're a life-threatening person in this conversation? Now, fight your best."
Sato pokes at them both. Raccoon Lunar pulls out his gun, and Foxville Startail stretches out his telescopic baton to set himself up.
Gunshots sound. Sato dodges slowly. The pair of apprentice warriors have not even taken the outlet yet.
Even as Fujimura Hoshino waved the baton, Sato was taking it with his left arm and punching in the right straight at about the same time.
Sato's spinning kick is released to the side head of the Raccoon City Lunar Vegetable distracted by the other party blowing up, and the Raccoon City Lunar Vegetable collapses with white eyes peeled.
Sato looks down at the two people who have fallen and stopped moving, getting their clothes messed up and exhaling.
"How toothless. Well, naturally, I chose that toothless one for ease of exposure."
When Sato muttered, he urged his men who were waiting with his gaze and let them carry the two fallen men to the car.
"Well... Next"
Sato still has a place to go. I still have someone to expose.
3: 30 p.m.
In the midst of Shangmi's pursuit of her studies and her return journey, a luxury outside car stopped in front of her. As if to block the upper beauty.
"Huh...?
The car window was invisible in film, but the rear seat window opened, and Upper Mi was surprised to see who was inside.
"Pup, pup..."
Angelina, with her mouth tied with rope, groans and shakes her head.
The car passenger seat door opens and an old man in a suit appears from inside.
"What...? How could Angelina..."
It is a beautiful place to sit down with signs of danger, but I can't think of a good word.
"As you can see, I'm a hostage. Follow us with all due respect."
Old man - Satou Ichigo smiles and tells him to open one hand with a respectful greeting, urging him to enter the car.
At the same time, the door in the back seat also opens. It was clearly visible that Angelina inside was being held.
"Say no."
Staring at Sato, Ueme tells him clearly.
I also already know that Uemami is in a physique where Angelina doesn't die a bit or softly.
Uemami finds herself. Bend your right thumb and pinky finger, and also bend the three fingers between them in a hook-claw fashion to accompany your hips.
I can see that Sato would be much stronger than himself, even if he just confronted me. But that's why I can't tolerate being silently obeyed or just done. Then you are the next heir to Uenohara's ancient martial arts.
"You're still small but you've been working out a lot. I've seen plenty of martial arts beaten in since I was a kid."
Sato is also in charge. Unlike in the morning, I don't try to penetrate from myself, but stand and stand on the spot.
From the upper beauty, we fill the distance with a little twist.
Upper Mi took small steps to the left in the moment of whether to enter Sato's attacking range.
Naturally, Sato also switches bodies, but Uemami takes two more steps to the right there. Sato tries to fit in with it, but Uemami moved faster. Lower your posture, Uemami strikes from the side of Sato.
(What...)
While slightly surprised by the speed of Uemami, Sato releases a low kick at Uemami, who even enters his attacking range, while replacing his body even more. Reach is overwhelmingly better won by Sato.
In contrast, Uemami was moving around almost simultaneously with Sato releasing the kick, turning to the opposite side of Sato's kick leg.
(You move a lot...... And judging fast)
While Sato was wrapping his tongue around him, Uemami finally approached the distance the attack could reach. No, on the contrary, it was approaching almost intimate.
Because of the height difference, there are only a limited number of places where you can aim instantly. To seal the opponent's movement, Uemai spun his hook-clawed right hand towards the base of his leg and hips and let it go.
Sato's body had determined before he thought with his head that it was difficult to pull away and turn away, considering the distance from the other person. Reflectively lower arms to guard.
The part of Sato's clothes on his arm bounces and his blood splashes.
(Oh my... These clothes are knitted with bulletproof fiber. Wearing it doesn't mean this girl's hands - no, your fingers are bulletproof?
If I hadn't worn bulletproof fiber clothes, my arm meat might have been creeping around. Or Sato marvels that the bones could have been crushed as well.
What would have happened if I had eaten it at the hip between the lumbar bone and the femur, as Superior Mi intended. Whether it's a blow from an adult martial artist or not, just because he took a blow to a place like that doesn't easily cause serious damage to bones and joints or anything, but in this girl's case, it's suspicious what happened.
(If you eat it from the abdomen, chest, or neck to top, it can be fatal. Do you even plant steel in your arms? No. That's not all this power)
With a lot going around his head, Sato released a low kick again.
This time it didn't even involve Uemami. But it's not a blow to the leg, it's the purpose of making the leg shrug and fall.
Sato's kick with plenty of weight gently turned Ueme's light body.
And try to cover it from above, and Sato grabs and seizes Uemami's root. Now there was a battle.
"I enjoyed it more than the two of us in the morning"
Not where I enjoyed it. Sato hasn't done this in a long time, such as sweating cold in battle.
A spell leaks from Sato's mouth.
Uemei feels like something nasty is pouring in from Sato's hand holding his neck.
"We cannot participate in the festival without being cursed, so we have cursed you. Thanks for your patience."
Sato speaks of things that don't make sense, which Uemami doesn't understand. No, I don't know from there why I or Angelina would be targeted in the first place.
"By the way, what kind of curse is it that your face gradually rots? With each passing day, it gradually rots. I consider my face to be the most beautiful expression when a woman is desperate and distorted, so this curse is my favorite. There are many different ways to break the curse, but what's very quick is that I die - that is, kill me."
After Sato's commentary, Ueme is scared to run.
(What the hell, this guy... what's the purpose...)
Second, Uemami had something in mind.
Ye Shan hasn't come back lately. And Umeko says Ip Shan is a killer. The possibility that I was targeted in that connection is well considered.
(I'm afraid this dolphin didn't need a curse. It would be better not to irritate them poorly)
While restraining Ueme, Sato sees Angelina. Angelina is already cursed. Possessed to be exact. But the unusual condition that the possessed spirit is almost unconscious. It is no different from the curse, so you can participate in the festival as it is, and if you give a new curse and stimulate it, it is possible that the possessed spirit will emerge. And when Sato saw it, a dangerous spirit is possessed.
Pushing Ueme next to Angelina, Sato got in the passenger seat and drove out.