When I heard the words, ten nights and shaking could not forbid surprise.
Kittin Sink to Pregnant Women is the world's largest arms smuggling organization. Of course on the back streets of Japan, it is a well-known organization even known on the front streets. Based in Japan, it is an organization that also belongs to the back street.
"Even if you don't, are you trying to get an antimatter bomb, a kitchen sink for a pregnant woman?
"I know you are... but..."
Shake speaks of suspicion, and Shake asks another question. When it becomes something you can handle by wanting an anti-matter bomb or something like that, it would be something like a state class, or a large organization like a chitin sink for pregnant women.
At the same time, however, contradictions arise. When I say to pregnant women that Kitinsink is the best arms trafficking organization in the world even if it isn't, will it make such a big fuss and take such great risks as turning every agency and country against its enemies, such as taking antimatter bombs?
"Long time no see, Taki Taki Taki."
Speak up to the Japanese boys and girls whose hearts are at the center of the outsiders.
"Oh, did you remember us..."
A slightly darker looking boy with glasses, thought to be a mid-teenager, groans blushingly. I don't try to gaze at you.
"You'll never forget those strong kids like you."
Smiling bitterly. When I used to work in the same camp, I liked the girl - the saggier, and we had a good conversation.
"I was counting on you then. It's been two years since then, hasn't it? They're both grown up."
Whether in a hostile position or not, the tone and expression of his tone are familiar to both of them.
"Heh, I'm glad. I can't believe it caught my sister's eye. When I worked with you the other day, I just admired you."
A little girl of about the same back length and age as the boy, now dying in real life, talks in a Edoko Round Rumor tone. A bright look, as opposed to a boy. The boy dresses normally, but the girl wears camouflage clothes and other things, with a sword about the size of a small knife on her waist.
"It's like enemies this time, so no grudges. Show me how strong you've gotten since then."
"Oh, my God."
Girl who laughs at me and laughs at me.
"Frost Roots Takeshi" Netsuki "and Frost Roots Takeshi. My twin brother and sister. Don't be alarmed because you're strong there. As far as I can tell, Takeshi has a gun. Taki specializes in melee combat. I use guns, too."
"Ten nights is for girls, then."
A little early to explain, the shake sees ten nights.
"I'll take care of you..."
"Aide to Acknowledging the Points of Agreement"
But the Frost Root brothers and sisters, they come to apportion it in a different way.
"I'll match the enemy. I'll take care of it."
He declares so, casts a spell and invokes the Black Sickle.
"What is it, then? You're wearing a lot of pure monkeys, aren't you?"
I like to look at the black sickle and shine my eyes.
"Here, not by size, but hey. You shouldn't get stuck."
With a slight grin, I pull out the little sword that was on my hips. There is no violin, and the blade is clear and glass.
Two people relative to each other with unknown weapons. It was the one who set it up first.
"Oooh!?
If you think the sickle waved on the spot, the tip of the sickle disappears. And the vanishing tip appeared from behind, and the blade tip of the sickle tried to stab him in the chest over his shoulder, and as he looked up, he took the blade of the black sickle with the clear body of his little sword.
"Most enemies get stuck with this, and that's it. Don't do it."
He praises and draws a sickle across the subspace.
Watching the curved blade creep towards his chest, there is no rush, press the switch in the pattern of the sword.
Glassy swords began to shine with blue light, and surprised three of the dusty resistance and the pregnant women with the outsiders of the kitchen sink.
The most surprising thing was: Because the blade of the black sickle bounced off and was erased.
"Hehe, it's a sight to see that little sister of yours hanging around."
The blue light sword emits light like a light saver - rather than the blue light flashing intermittently from the sword, and several strips of blue light muscle like a laser are emitted irregularly all over the place every time it glows. The light seems to be quite strong and clearly visible to the naked eye even during the day.
(Artifacts or magic props in which the powers of the supernormal dwell. Or processed scientifically and held the power......)
At the time of erasing the black sickle of his sorcery, he sees it that way.
"You've gained new strength in two years."
When he smiles and talks, Taki laughs happily.
He said, "He's strong. He's not strong. - You should actually taste it with your body."
Taki rushes to the front and packs it all at once.
"You can't reach it, a painting painted in the sky. To confuse you? To deceive? to be in a hurry again?
By the time the glitter was near his eyes, he had finished the chant of the spell.
"This guy..."
The stiff legs stop. I wondered if I had approached the side immediately, and the appearance of the beauty disappeared from the scene.
(No, the signs aren't gone)
I can see you're still nearby.
He built a wall of phantoms and just lost sight of himself from the direction he was in. This technique was used only to stop and confuse the stiff feet on the phantom wall. To buy time and get ready.
Softly touch the ceramic with the miso hanging from the waist. The strings that were tied were naturally untied and the cloth lid opened, and the mistletoe that was stuck inside multiplied and overflowed, popping everywhere and falling to the ground, some spherical and floating in the universe. And of course, these sights don't show up in your eyes.
A few stripes of blue light gleam through the wall of the phantom.
A burnt slice runs on the ground near where he is. The cleavage is not deep. It doesn't seem as powerful as a high-output laser beam, but I don't want to eat it. There will definitely be injuries and burns. Depending on where you hit it, it's powerful enough to die.
I was wary, but I jumped into the place where I had been.
(I knew it was a bluff. When did you acquire this kind of power?
When he saw the figure, he did not become transparent, but understood that he had hidden himself in the landscape of the phantom, but he saw others and things, and turned his eyes round.
"Why, this guy!? Ugh!?
I looked at the four-body miso golem and the sawdust screamed.
"It's Miso Golem..."
I can't wait to be thought of as shit, so I'll correct it properly.
"What do you mean, do? You were wearing a little witchcraft, aren't you?
"I knew someone... It's pretty minor."
I am alarmed by what Taki knew. Knowing the existence of misogyny may also mean knowing what techniques to exercise.
"Nah, you fucked a guy with supernormal powers, and you beat him so badly. I've been doing a lot of research because I regret it. That's why the measures are just the same."
I laugh with skill and put a little sword in front of my face where the sawdust intermittently emits blue light.
Four Miso Golems arrive every now and then.
When the sawdust waves the sword, as the sword moves, several blue lasers are thrown out of the body simultaneously, cutting off the golem and the ground and burning it.
The principle is unknown, but the miso golem, burned by laser-like light, lost its power and collapsed into mere miso. As far as the wall of the phantom and the black sickle have been lifted, he sees whether the power to retreat from the supernormal force itself is in that blue light.
(But... at first glance it looks like it can be lasered over a long range, and actually it doesn't seem like it. So has this approach, but that laser seems to weaken quite a bit when the distance is away)
The scorch marks on the ground are greater and deeper than the scorch marks on the ground when the Miso Golem was defeated. When he saw it, he decided so.
"Miso, Meteo!
Miso spheres floating in the universe descend simultaneously in response to the voice of the
"Go for it!
When the sawdust drinks and shakes up the glass sword, the blue laser releases multiple pieces in the air, cutting off all the miso spheres and rendering them powerless.
Shortly after Taki waved his sword, Taki shot the gun.
"Ugh..."
He was shot in the abdomen, and the sagging collapsed into his forehead with a distressed look.
"Tasuki!?
Those who were in a shootout with the shaking abominations scream when they see the sight.
At that time, Takeshi exposed the gap, so the shake shot at Takeshi's gun. The bullet released from the piecebreaker, which even pierced the tank's armor, easily destroyed the Takeshi gun, and even pierced the Takeshi arms that lay ahead.
Ten nights is a melee, knocking out the outsiders one after the other.
(Just because you're good at melee, maybe you didn't have to put him in charge at ten nights...)
Exhale, I think. I felt like this laser-like light was going to rip off lightly when it would be a ten-night suit.
"The boulder is my sister... If you're going to kill me, I'm looking forward to it..."
I feel death, trembling in fear, but I look up and I can't help laughing.
"Don't kill me. Can I miss you? If you're going to leave for good."
He nodded and whispered in his face by the side of the sickle on which he fell.
"Heh, no kidding. This frostbite is enough to take the pity of the enemy..."
In the middle of the words, he holds both cheeks as long as he wants with his hands.
"If you can beg for your life and live, throw away your pride and beg for your life. If you die, nothing will happen. Is your life that cheap?
"Bubububu..."
With a frightening look, he is asked in a cold voice, and a weird-faced sagging roars.
He turns his stomach and smears the wound.
"Ahhh!
Plus he stuck his finger inside the gunshot wound and stuffed Miso, so Taki screamed without himself or the world.
"I hear that misogyny can't be cured normally. Injuries and illnesses can also be cured, but this wound... do you really heal..."
"It's all right. Those of us who don't like it will be cured."
Raise one hand and send an end of battle signal to the ten nights and shakes.
"Whoa, whoa, you guys, you're losing this one. Come on, get away with it."
Speak to the remaining outsiders. But the outsiders do not try to escape, but rush to the sight of falling, and take care of those who are defeated in the ten nights.
He also smeared mistletoe on his arms and took a breath.
They look down worried as they lean on their backs on the ground.
"Taki is fine. Better than that...... you mean the chicken sink is a mastermind to pregnant women, right?
To confirm, Taki closed her mouth, but they nodded silently.
"Hey, brother, I don't care what you say. I'm cancerous."
"It's a loss over here, and I even had my life saved. Besides... you don't have to answer, you know, and you just checked."
Everytime I blamed him, they said calmly.
"But I can't answer any more than that, even if they ask. We're just here to help you with your dancing heart."
"Okay. There's a chance we'll do it again, but there's no guarantee that we can save his life."
"You said there was no grudge. It's time, it's time."
A cold voice threatens him, but he laughs uncontrollably and smiles.
Three of the dusty resistance walk away from the spot.
"Do you seem to like her a lot?
"Sort of. A lot."
To the shaking question, he answered with a deep smile.