The tsunami caused by Leviathan was set to be a disaster caused by the earthquake.

The tsunami itself was not large enough to cause serious damage, and the scope of the damage had to be narrow and minor, but it was nevertheless unusual, such as the power to cause the tsunami. That's a lot of energy.

The true rulers of Japan took matters seriously.

"I can see this as a threat more than the Great Monster did ten years ago"

In the living room in the back of Tamamura's shop at the candy store, Okida Norisuke wrinkled in his eyebrow as he rinsed his tea.

At present, Tamamura, a candy store, has four people gathered on the thirteenth staircase of Joy, a backstreet central executive. It's not an important meeting, it's for breathtaking interactive purposes.

"I guess you can't do it without being an over-life step three on your own."

stated an old man sitting opposite Okita. This is Kiyoyoshi Hojo, the current Inspector General of Police.

"Step three… a saint's class with more bread or walking on the lake. Seems like you've only seen one person yet."

White fox string spirals were talking and remembering a certain red-haired woman.

"It would be tough if such a scary monster really ravaged you."

Says the shopkeeper, Tamamura Ring, in a relaxing voice as he sears the laundry.

"I've just been contacted by Haibao. There's a helicopter approaching Leviathan."

Hojo reports.

"I heard from you too. Looks like Van Damme's hand."

"Then you'd better keep your eyes peeled."

To the string screw I reported a little late, the ring said.

"If I get in the way, it's about that guy again. The victim must denigrate the virtual enemy."

Hojo said in a tone of relief, the string screws and rings smiled, but Okita remained wrinkled between his eyebrows.

Off the Izu Islands.

A helicopter carrying Masami, the Bull Village sisters, the elders and Historical Pleasure approaches Leviathan.

"Gruppy, I see you - Shall I take a look at your arrangement?"

I put my hand on round glasses and laughed slightly at Masami and the four of them.

"fuzzy"

When the elder turned his face to History Joy and stuck his fist out while spreading a grin on his full face, he made him try thumbing and putting in between his middle and index fingers.

……

"What's going on? The cub suddenly turned pale. Helicopter sickness? That makes me feel worse now. Toilet?"

Seeing the historical pleasure of becoming a face with a mixture of blatant and mute, Masami asks, unable to see the acts of the elders in position and angle.

"I reacted this way." "Don't look this way."

Gaye and Maye, who were magically projecting what was going on outside onto the display, said when they saw Leviathan point the sickle at the helicopter.

"Heh heh heh heh!

The elder gets a serial look and screams in excitement.

"I think I've noticed me and the elders are here."

And, look at the Leviathan in the display and say, Masami.

"Gupiu. How do you know that?

"Each other's souls resonate with each other, or we're good friends, even if it says we're strong enemies, and we know it."

Masami answers Historical Pleasure's question with a true face.

"That again," "And the elders?

"Fluff."

When Gaye shrugged half-eyed and Masami looked at the elder, the elder squeezed his mouth and nodded.

"You're a funny bunch of guys. I want you to ask him why Otomodachi is rampant."

"Oh, he's attacking me"

"Guppy, not a big otomodachi"

Historical pleasure listening to Masami's words and laughing sarcastically.

The gust breezes and the helicopter shakes heavily.

"Just for the wind. Uh," "Don't blow, wind, don't call me Storm."

Gaye deploys a barrier that resists the wind in front of the helicopter, and Maye tries to weaken the cold itself.

"Asae, same spell the other day. Change it somewhat."

"It's okay, now."

To Gaye's pointing and demanding, Maye points her lips.

"Huh!

The elder gave a crisis-filled shout.

"Ah, thunder will come too. I can tell. Looks like the elders figured it out. Is this helicopter lightning okay?

"We have lightning strikes. Guppy, helicopters and planes are normal."

Shortly after Historical Pleasure answered Masami's question, the thunder rang and the perimeter of the helicopter glowed.

Thunder struck several times to keep standing, but all the lightning strikes pass through the surface of the helicopter and fall out.

Seeing as the lightning strike is ineffective, Leviathan winds up the sea water after generating more than one tornado.

Rather than a tornado attack, a helicopter is attacked by a massive amount of seawater that has erupted in momentum. Pretty rarely, the helicopter sends off the sea water, but it shakes hard inside.

"They're attacking me unilaterally, and I'm not looking into it. Guppy, do something. That's why you're here. It just helps."

Historical pleasure demanded with dignity as he fell into great disarray while sitting down.

"Is there like a bungee jump rope on a helicopter? So I'm gonna have you hang from a chopper, stick it in a chopper, and I'm gonna attack you."

"What's scary about it?" "I have a feeling it's dead."

Hearing about Masami's policy, Gaye and Maye imagine its structure, but smile the same form of bitterness at the same time.

"Defense is the strange magic of Gaye and Maye, you just have to work very hard"

"Good luck"

Asked by Masami, the sisters each assume what kind of defensive magic they will use and the circumstances.

"Then I'll go"

"Phew."

Placing his hand on the shoulder of Masami, who tried to wrap the rope around his body, he controls, and the elder points at himself and appeals.

"Huh? The elders want to do it? Okay."

"Dude... are you serious?

Historical pleasure was astonished when he saw Jung-mi, who took off his clothes and turned into a cloak of fudge, and wrapped the rope flat around him. I did hear he was 118 years old, but a servant ruthless mad scientist also fought when he saw Jung-mei leaving the special attack on the monster, 150 meters long, very naturally to this old man, who was so thin that his whole body was likely to break just because the kid tackled him. Though that is a great mystery as to why you brought such an old man in the first place.

(Maybe he looks awesome. No, you don't)

At least if you're a paranormal capable person, you can tell at a glance from the eyes of History Pleasure, but you're not. I was in a throwing mood about how biological humans would confront that great monster opponent.

"Fu Fu?

Look at that historical pleasure, the elder speaks up.

"Hey, what is it?

"I'm going to pick up the part that's going to be a research material. Where would you like it? 'Cause."

To confused historical pleasure, Gaye interpreted.

"Gupi... I'd prefer meat or something, but, well, even scaly shards..."

Historical pleasure in expressing hope, even though I find it ridiculous.

"Huh!

Thumbs up toward Historical Pleasure and let the total dental implanted teeth shine and laugh happily, the elder opened the helicopter door and dived wide open his hands and feet.

(What the hell, this grandpa...)

Historical pleasure looking down through a door that remains open as your nose whites. Masami and the Bull Village sisters also peek into their faces.

Masami grabbed the rope and is anticipating how it goes. I was going to stop the rope at a distance that was going to reach Leviathan.

"Stick it right over Leviathan's head,"

Making demands on the cockpit, Masami.

The helicopter swirls, increases speed, and flies with Leviathan in mind.

Masami stops the rope.

(Whoa, that's just about to reach your head)

Seeing the elders gliding in their outfits hanging on the ropes, Shi Yue grips his fists hard with excitement.

(The sighting allows you to measure the length and exact distance the rope reaches? That would be awesome...)

Historical pleasure wraps her tongue around a glance at Masami.

Leviathan was naturally aware of the imminent arrival of the elders who stood up for him.

"Uhhhhhh!

Staring at the body of an elder flying from the front, as Leviathan growls full of fighting spirit, he stretches his neck wide open and pokes at the elders in the air.

"Huh! Huh!

The elders also barked and tried to spin the violently in the air, aiming at the moment that intersects Leviathan's head, he thrust out the vibrations well.

"Eaten...... not"

Historical pleasure, who at some point sipped and watched, confirms the elder's safe appearance.

"Look at Leviathan! The elders did it!

"Yeah!?

Masami gives a sharp voice and Historical Pleasure gives a shout of amazement.

"My right eye..." "Elder Awesome"

Gaye and Maye roar at the same time as they see Liv Aiasan. Leviathan's right eye was blocked and he was bleeding severely from under his eyelid. At that momentary crossing, I pierced my eyes with a glimpse.

"The elder is the longest fisherman in the village, and he's more of a legend than the legendary fisherman, Kikuman. Otherwise, Grandpa Sexual Harassment will never bring you here. I've been fighting Leviathan for over a hundred years. I've told you that many times, haven't I? I said."

"Never heard of it before."

My sisters stick their mouths together into Masami, who proudly speaks.

"Khuuu..."

Leviathan groans.

"Ghupi... are you mad?

Historical pleasure squeaks.

"No, that's a laugh. That's about it, look, listen. Don't you get it? You usually know that, don't you? I'm glad I want to praise the blow of Tochi, the mighty enemy I've fought for over a hundred years. Can't you read that much? You usually know that, don't you? I understand."

"I don't know!

In the dialogue turn of Masami, he felt a fierce irritation, and History Joy yelled.

An elder waves his arm from the bottom and sends a signal. Seeing it, Masami handles the rope with great momentum.

"Gupiu... you don't have to do that, you wind it up in a winch."

Historical pleasure said, trying to push the electric winch switch...

"Oh, you don't have to use it. Maybe because I'm faster."

"Be my guest. Brain muscles."

Historical pleasure to be stopped and throw up by Masami. But in fact, when I saw that Masami was handing over the rope at a tremendous rate, I was also beginning to wonder if it might be faster than the winch.

Eventually the elders are pulled up. An elder who sweats all over his body and breathes rough with an awesome look that is still dying.

"Whoa... my grandfather is exhausted. Guppy......"

"That's reasonably old and I can't help it. Good work at my age."

"Fu..."

An elder who hangs his mouth wide and makes him laugh and try to get his thumbs up again toward Historic Pleasure.

"Elder, I'm sure you liked Guppi."

"Huh?"

To Gaye's dialogue, Historical Pleasure gives a barbaric voice.

To its historical pleasure, the elder offered his right hand as he winked. The palms were ridden with pieces of Leviathan flesh and a thought and blood-coated mass, when the hell did they collect it?

"Ooh... It's a big deal."

Even with some surprise and confusion, Historical Pleasure received pieces of Leviathan's flesh and placed them inside the vinyl.

"Fu fu fu fu!

"Gupiu!? What's with the cancer? You piece of shit!

To the elder who suddenly embraced him, Shi Yue exasperated and flinched the elder's body, relentlessly kicking him with the intention of killing him, but the elder flickered.

"This one, this one..."

I understand that he still looks like an old man like a dying branch, but is the owner of an unusual body surgery. Leviathan and I said we could only challenge each other to a battle.

"I'm glad this reduces sexual harassment of us. The target of elder sexual harassment is later fixed in Gupi. Yeah, that's good. Don't you think? You think so, don't you?

"I think."

"Shit!

Historical pleasure peels her eyes and yells at Masami and the Bull Village sisters, who do unsolicited things.

(When I'm with these guys, this is my pace going crazy. Junko sent them over too, totally... No, is this some kind of harassment of me, Junko?

Gaye and Maye were still decent, but historical pleasures felt swept away by Masami and the elders.

"Ah, you're leaving. This."

Shortly after Masami muttered, Leviathan dived into the sea.

"Give me a blow. Is that it? Besides, I didn't do anything. Aren't I the only one who feels wasted? I'm gonna hate it."

"I could give you a valuable sample, and I can get it out."

Masami was dissatisfied, but Historical Pleasure was in a good mood and looked up at pieces of vinyl meat.