"Oh True, I'm not coming home. We made good friends with everyone, huh?
"Oh."
Evening. True returns to the Fifth National School of Segroamia, where Andrew is given a voice. The other three are separated from each other in the school building.
"Looks like you've been engaged too ~ hmm. I've been fighting all over the city with Lei and the other kids just now. Those kids are very belligerent ~. But I don't feel compelled and natural ~. I look forward to the future ~. I hope you grow up to be a nice guy with thick hair."
Andrew talks with both fists in front of his chest with his inner crotch and his giant twisted. He mostly always talks in this trick.
"Is body hair so important"
"Of course ~. But no matter how many hairy toys, it's a shame that homosexuality isn't allowed muslims or something ~. They all have sexy mustaches."
True to worry a bit that this Nori of Andrew will not buy the objection, even though there will be many opportunities to fight with Muslim.
"Oh, of course you should have muscles as well as body hair. True, I'm tiny now, but eat and move a lot more, and don't get mucky bodies ~ Yikes. Eat a lot of eggs and grow some hair."
The imaginative truth reminds me of myself that Andrew made me look bad because of him.
"Well, you're the rumored boy mercenary."
Two, a voice tends to sink from behind, and the truth looks back.
A mushroom-cut boy sees the truth with his jitsu eyes. Back length and physique are not very different from true. But you can see that your face is young and younger than true.
"It's Tomash. Ace in line with the Mirkos for once here. Maybe you should know."
Introducing himself, Tomash laughs at it.
Aizawa Makoto.
"I'm Andrew."
"I have a lot to talk about... but I just got noticed. Oh... that's troubling. The conversation is a catch ball. I didn't know until just now. I was unconscious. It seems strange how I talk. [M] But then why isn't everyone here paying attention?"
It's a low-tension way of talking, but at the point where he talks to the first person, True and Andrew somehow wonder what Tomash is like.
"From the professional mercenaries, how was Mirko and Origa's arm? Was there a difference? That's what I want to hear."
"I've only been there for six months, Rookie. It's worse than you guys."
"You don't need to be so grumpy ~. The truth is, you can do much better than the soldiers there."
It's not flattery, it looks that way in Andrew's eyes.
"Hmm. That's the answer I don't want. I wanted a clearer answer."
Hearing the true words, Tomash said with his hands on his mouth.
"I had nothing to worry about on the bad side. Ignaerts was doing a good job inside."
"I didn't know you would appreciate that problematic child by any means. This is a very surprising and interesting answer."
"Are you a problem child?
It did look like a condescending type to my true eyes, but I'll check it out for once.
"You're too much of a type. I don't listen to Mirko, I'm often unscrupulous. It's extra tacky because of its strength. Besides, I have strong bad luck, so I'm overconfident and on track. I think it's the type that's close to death."
When I heard about Tomash, I remembered Li Lei saying that the natural type survives. Which is right after all? Though in general, the way you look at Tomash seems more correct.
Mirko and Oliga were in the school yard and had Lei and Krishna give them training maneuvers.
It's mainly training for the melee CQC. Mirko and the others know that it's not always just gunfights, and they've actually been there. However, there was a sense that it was not good for melee combat, so he asked the mercenaries for a professor.
"Is your leader's new home strong?
During a break from training, Oliga asked questions with her butt on the ground and legs stretched out.
"You're not strong. I mean, blah, blah, blah, blah. Weak. You're inferior to us in general physical ability."
Lei answers.
"Still, you're the leader."
Origa that will look unexpected. Mirko is clearly the strongest here, Oliga thinks.
"The leader's vessel has nothing to do with his physical abilities. Characteristically, I'm so helpless and stupid that I don't seem to have any more than this, but without him, I doubt we'd have done this before. That's what we all admit."
"Oh my... he's such a great guy"
Indeed, Oliga again thinks that Mirko is holding on to his behavior as a leader, not just his physical abilities.
"Mr. Li Lei"
"Yeah, you look like a customer."
Mirko and Origa were surprised by the words Krishna and Li Lei had spoken. Mirko and Oliga are also sensitive to killing, but they didn't realize it at all.
Mirko contacted the broadcast room sooner than he could confirm. Then a siren rings on campus urging an enemy attack.
Four return to the school building and go up to the third floor. Looking out of the school building from the gap in the explosion-proof sheet, he did see an enemy soldier. Quite a lot just to look at.
The fight has begun. Mirko and his new home were to be placed close to each other by the leaders. To communicate policy to each other immediately.
Many of the mercenaries are unable to take the position of shooting guns while the children are shooting from the bullet eye that opened on the wall of the school building. The matter is reported to your new home.
"A lot of manpower helps"
Mirko tells his new home.
"We don't have enough room to shoot. We're running out of manpower."
From the bullet eye, a new home said, sideways the surreal sight of children shooting heavy machine guns "heavy machine guns" equipped with pedestals. It's not uncommon for a child to be shooting, dressed as if hanging from a machine gun with his hands fully raised and equipped. Of course I'm not actually hanging around.
"Can I shoot you through the window? Can you open the explosion-proof seat?
"I can do it."
To confirm your new home, Nodding Mirko.
"Shoot the mercenaries out the window."
By the circulation of the new home, the mercenaries open only a few explosion-proof seats and start shooting through the window clearance.
From the enemy side, an attack by mortar began.
"When was the attack not so intense?
"That's a lot of enemies, too. I can't believe the government forces still had so much power. This is unexpected."
Ignaerts and Tomash said in an uncritical voice. We were both the same in terms of my pace under any circumstances.
"The explosion-proof seat has been torn!
"A mortar broke the wall on the third floor and Lucia and Golan were hit!
"A glass fragment poked deep into Lucia's face! What should I do!?
Bad reports come in to Mirko one after another.
"Has Charles' bad prediction come true..."
My new home squeaked.
"True, Krishna, do you have the guts to get out? Then they won't get the guns from the mortar shooters."
Simon speaks up.
"I don't even bother to check." I'm leaving. "
"Heh, I'm starting to get busy."
Simon giggles when he hears the true words. Krishna was silent but smiled and nodded small, showing Simon the structure to follow.
"Take me with you."
"Me too!
Mirko and Oliga are named for Simon, True, and Krishna, who have a plan to go outside.
"No."
Simon refused with a gentle smile.
"I wish it was true!? What difference does it make between the truth and us?
Oliga absurds her voice.
"Oliga, they said no. They're veterans, and I'm sure they have an idea. Let's obey here."
Mirko whispered in a calm tone, and Origa reluctantly pulled back.
"Lei and I will snipe from the roof and cover you."
"If you snipe from the roof, isn't that a good mortar?
When I hear the words of my new home, Charles spills a bitter laugh.
"It's okay, mortars get Lei to protect them. I asked for it."
A new home that speaks out forcefully toward Li Lei.
"Come on, stop joking. I can't prevent that with my temper."
But Li Lei refused with his face up.
"Do something with guts to prevent it. Otherwise you're just gonna die."
"When I can't. You always say that gut theory should be taken at the end, but you still say this is the last place?
"Well, he's pathetic. Well, if you cover me for a second, I'll just take a flaw off the roof before the enemy attacks fly."
Eventually, the policy of rooftop protection did not change, and the new house and Li Lei went up the stairs.
"Hey."
Simon stops and speaks out as he walks out the front door of the school building.
Behind True and Krishna, there was a figure of Ignaz with a pranky grin.
"What? Unlike them, I'm not a good kid, so even if they tell me I can't, I don't want to leave. I'll fight on my own, don't worry about it."
Ignaerts to say in a relaxed tone and let your shoulders shrug.
"Don't take it personally. Follow us."
I know I can't convince this type, so Simon gave up and accepted.
"But if you did, since you've come close to fifty, why don't you mobilize more numbers than just four of us going outside?
While running, Ignaerts bumped into doubt.
"The enemy soldiers are poor in quality, but they are numerous. Fortunately, the guy shooting mortars is limited, and I found out where he's shooting from largely. Then we'd rather play a few elite fights here than confront them in numbers."
Simon came to the school gate when he finished explaining. Barricade opens.
Just here, government soldiers coming into an avalanche inside the school.
True, Simon and Krishna spread in three directions inside the school gate, and Ignaerts lined up in the rear a little further away, shooting down the soldiers who came in one after the other.
The soldiers in the rear look at it and stop their legs.
"Wow, you guys. Accurate and fast."
"I think you'll do it inside, too."
Send true praise to the admiring Ignaerts.
"We're leaving."
As Simon shook his head and pointed outside the school gate, he rushed out.
Neither true nor Krishna follow Simon without cowering. Ignaerts also smiled and followed the three of them.
"I said no to us, but I don't care what the problem child's Ignats are..."
Oliga, who saw how it was coming through the window gap, was squeaking.