Rebuild World

Kahimo felt slightly uncomfortable with Akira's condition as she entered the building. That's a slight thing that something is different than before, but it also naturally makes me more suspicious than knowing that there are people I don't see.

"You got the kid moving. Ha-ha. How's the woman? Did you see how he was leading you in there?

"Oh. He was pointing at that building, and he led the kid inside with him. Maybe the artifact is in there. What do you say we go, too?

"... no, let's wait for a while"

"Are you sure? Aren't we going to lose sight of the kid?

"The kid's face is cracked. If you lose sight of it here, maybe if you look for Slam Street, you'll find it. No problem. Let's go safer than that. If the kid gets out of the building alive, that building is safe."

"Come on, you're being very discreet."

Hacha was sometimes optimistic about the situation when Alpha was in sight. And I rushed Kahimo because I didn't want to miss this chance. But that's where I got a response that I thought was passive, so I was showing a lot of dissatisfaction.

Intimidate Cahimo to gently threaten Hacha.

"If you don't like it, you go in there alone. You're the one who's seeing ghosts. If you're right, you're the one who's gonna die."

"Oh, don't say that. Oh, I know."

Hacha laughed and deceived in a bit of a hurry.

Kahimo and the others continued surveillance of the building on the spot. But Akira doesn't come out of the building after a long period of light exploration. Kahimo also starts to look suspicious.

"You're not coming out. Is that kid dead? Or are you looking for the artifact so thoughtfully?

Hacha's patience, which kept getting a little dissatisfied, was about to be the limit.

"Hey Kahimo. All right. Come on, let's check that building out. If the kid's dead, he won't come out no matter how long he waits here. Isn't this a waste of time?

"... will you? Monsters around there are already pretty dangerous. Don't get caught off guard because you're about to get expensive artifacts."

He said, "I know."

Hacha moves on with a slight float. Kahimo, who watched from behind the scene, had made his expression slightly harsher. There was a concern beyond dissatisfaction that even if I stabbed a nail (a knife), that attitude.

Cahimo stops at the entrance and exit of the abandoned building.

"Ha-ha. I'll keep an eye out here so I don't get in the wrong place with the kid. You search inside. Find a kid or a woman, run into a monster, or call me if anything else happens. Whatever the situation, come back after an hour."

"Okay. What would you do if you had a kid? Should we bring him this far?

"If that's what you can do. Kill me if you're hostile. Kill me if you're suspicious. If it's creepy, kill it. Don't. Kill me while you can."

To that slightly murderous instruction, Hacha shows how unexpected he seems.

"Kill me, don't you have to hear a lot from the kid?

"If you're going to hear it out. But at least shoot one in the arm or leg before you do. Don't let the lady distract you and surprise the kid."

"Hey, why are you so vigilant? It's just a kid, right?

Hacha was anxious about Kahimo's state of alarm for a long time, and laughed lightly to deceive it. But when Kahimo gave him a harsh look, his grin weakened.

"I would have told you about the ghost that invites you. That kid could have been invited here by that woman to kill him, just like the suspicion said. I'm worried about you, okay? I'm not forcing you. Do as you please."

"Hey, wait a minute, if that's the case, am I the only one going to a place like that?

"You're the only one who can see that woman. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to find a woman. Go away. Come back as soon as you think it's dangerous. I'll stay here. We could have been invited here, too. We need to secure the entrance and exit. It's dangerous. You got that?

"Wow, okay."

Hacha enters the building in a little panic. I think as Kahimo watches how it goes.

(Sorry. That trap with the kid doesn't make my concern go away, and I'm afraid you'll betray me when you find a ton of artifacts. Besides, there are quite a few dead people out there, so I'm suspicious. Properly dangerous, I guess. Good luck with that. I'll see how it goes first. Well, I hope you're worried.

Cahimo laughed thinly as he dropped off Hacha.

Akira is waiting for the Kahimos in the building. That look is harsh and serious. He was aware of excessive tension seeping into his face and repeatedly breathed deeply and slowly in an attempt to contain it.

Alpha has already given me an overview of the operation. I am told with a confident smile that I can win with it if I move as directed in due course after that.

Akira believed it. Not blind faith. When I believed in Alpha and built up trust, assuming that in the past I had acted as Alpha instructed and defeated the Weapon Dog with just my pistol, I followed the words I put into my mouth myself.

"Akira, they're in the building. Looks like one of them secured the entrance and the other searched the building. I have no intention of hurting Akira and finding out where the artifact is. I'm going to kill you. So let's not hesitate."

…… Okay. "

How did you find out about it? That bothered me a little, but Akira immediately truncated it as an extra thought. If you imitate extra with extra thought, you won't be able to move as directed. The chances of dying increase dramatically. So move as quickly and accurately as you can, as you are instructed. That's all you have to think about now. That's what I decided, I concentrate.

Alpha smiles (cheeks) a little invincibly to raise Akira's mind.

'Here we go. Ready?

"Oh."

Akira snorted firmly. There is no anxiety or fright in his face. I crushed it all ready.

Alpha laughs satisfactorily. And disappeared from Akira's sight as per prior maneuvers. Continuing on, Akira also breathed heavily and tempered, showing that readiness in her expression, ran out to the location of the operation.

Hacha changing his expression as he was exploring vigilantly in the building. I found a woman in a dress at the end of the aisle. It's Alpha. And I watch that figure disappear behind the aisle, trying to chase him by accident. However, Kahimo stabbed me with a nail in mind, and when I managed to stop thinking, I contacted him on the comms.

"Kahimo. I just found that woman"

"Is the kid with you?

"No, it's just a woman. I was at the end of the aisle. I'm going after him now."

"The kid may be nearby. Pay attention."

"Oh. I know."

Hacha follows Alpha. However, because of Akira's cautious and cautious behavior, it is difficult to chase her to the early foot Alpha. Still, I kept the distance to the point where I kept Alpha's hindsight.

Carefully look around to make sure it's safe, follow after the alpha, and check the perimeter again after a little progress. In that repetition, Hachya's expression slowly loosens. Then, in proportion to the loosening, vigilance becomes negligible. Every time I look behind Alpha, I spend more time gazing at its seductive appearance and instead less time dividing it into perimeter vigilance.

Brilliant pure white dress. Soft skin visible from the boldly open back area of the dress. Shiny hair stretching to near the floor. Enchanting chest and endless sides you can see as you bend down the aisle. The synergy between Alpha-like rare beauty and glossy costumes strongly erodes Hacha's mind in a short time.

I want to see that face, that skin, closer. Hacha couldn't contain the thought and was unconsciously neglecting to be vigilant and speeding up his legs. Hacha's eyes have already been used only to follow Alpha's inviting back and butt. By the time the face had been found badly distorted (boiled), I had completely forgotten about the perimeter vigilance and so on.

Hacha followed Alpha gradually. Then he laughs lovingly at Alpha, who was stopping by the aisle. Its mouth was moving as loud as it was talking to Hacha.

Hachya cleared her ears to listen. But I didn't hear anything. I change my expression to something slightly surprising and look at Alpha, but Alpha kept moving her mouth with a smile (cheeks) unchanged.

Turn sideways as if Alpha accidentally noticed something. Hacha is also caught and looks at you. But I could just see a window without glass, and there was no philosophy whatsoever. The moment Hacha changed her expression to something more and more surprising, suddenly a gunshot sounded.

The gunshots occurred three times to keep standing, behind Hachya, the first of which barely passed by Hachya's side, and the second of which landed on the floor under his feet. And the last shot plundered his right ear, and cut off his flesh.

It was Akira who shot him. Behind Hacha, it was a shooting from the shadow of a reverse passage, ahead of him, caught by Alpha and shifted his gaze.

Hacha was relieved of the sudden situation for a few seconds. But when he returns to me from a slight injury to his right ear, he strikes back screaming. The indiscriminate gunfire continues to echo and countless bullets land on floors, walls and ceilings. But Akira was leaving while Hacha was relieved. The counter-attack ended up just wasting the bullet.

Cahimo's voice echoes from the comms.

"Haha! What happened!?

Hacha yells as she breathes rough.

"Ga, you're a kid! The kid just attacked me! Shit! I almost died!

"You almost died? You were on guard, but you were ambushed? Explain it to me in detail! Stay alert!

When Ha-ha explains the situation while suppressing excitement, Kahimo exposes the irritable (or unwanted) chi and scolds him.

"I was chasing a woman's ass, and she almost killed me," he said? Stupid! "

"Yes, no, that's how beautiful she really is!

"Hmm, you're literally trying to tell me you're beautiful to death? That's gonna be suspicious."

Hacha's hasty excuses were also insufficient to restore Kahimo's mood. Still, I switch my mind thinking I can't help wasting my time by continuing a nagging conversation.

"So, is the woman still there?

"Oh, I'm standing normally. And then you look like you're talking, but you can't hear a word."

"I guess the only thing you can get with your eye network features is video, and you can't pick up audio data. See if you can touch it just in case. Maybe it's real, but it just doesn't look like me. Automatic dolls with optical camouflage functions continue to act autonomously and are normally invisible, but it is also possible that you can see the figure over the network. What do you say?"

Hacha reaches for Alpha's chest. But I didn't get any feel from that busty chest, and my hands just poked through the chest surface and dived into the video. Communicate the results with a sorry face.

"Untouched. I knew it was just footage. It's torture, in a way, to have such a good chest at a distance to be touched but not actually touched.... Wait? This is the only good woman I have. This footage alone is going to be money... I can see it, so I'm going to have to bypass the video output..."

"Talk about that later! You, come on, man.

Ha-ha whispered to Kahimo's anger.

"Next. Tell him to raise his right hand."

Give instructions to Alpha as Hacha was told. Then Alpha stopped moving her mouth and raised her right hand.

"Whoa? You raised your right hand just like I was told?

"Next. Finger the person closest to me, except me and the kid near me. That's what you tell me."

"What the hell?

"Do it because it's good!

"Oh, I know."

When Hacha gave the same instructions again, Alpha now pointed to the diagonal floor.

"Hacha. What happened? Did he point me in the right direction?

"Just give me a minute.... because your position on the automap is here and my position is here..., oh! I'm giving it to you! Awesome!

Hacha was simply impressed with a mild surprise. But Cahimo returns his anger.

"Shit!

"Duh, what's going on?

"It's a trap! That kid noticed us! Probably instructed the woman to point fingers at someone other than herself nearby to find out we existed! She's a decoy, too! I gave you instructions to wander around the building properly and move to a designated location if you found me! The kid ambushed his enemies and invited you to his position!

Hacha cries out in anger.

"Oh, that kid! Fuck you! I'll kill you!

"The woman, maybe a guide to the ruins or something. I'll listen to your instructions, too, maybe anybody. Let him show you where the kid is and kill the kid. Need backup?

"It's all right! If I don't even get ambushed, I can kill a kid like that! You're about as amateur as a weapon and a pistol!

"Be careful. If that kid had a real (decent) gun and arm, you'd be dead in that ambush earlier, wouldn't you?

"I know. Keep your eyes open so the kid doesn't get away with it."

Instruct Hacha to scream at Alpha.

"Show me where the kid is!

It follows after Alpha, where Hacha starts walking again. Now even if I saw that luscious hindsight, my anger came before the hue, and I would not be deprived of my gaze.

Alpha's voice reaches Akira in a hurry to the next designated location.

'Unfortunately, it's a failure. That would have made it a lot easier.'

I don't see Alpha, but I only heard her voice the whole time. Even during the earlier ambush, he was firmly instructed with his voice when to jump out of the aisle.

Position to hide in the dead end of the aisle. The timing of the ambush. Number of shots fired. Actions prioritizing quick shooting and immediate exit over aiming accuracy. All at Alpha's direction, Akira did her best to move as that instructed.

Still couldn't defeat the enemy. Show that reality how sorry Akira is as she makes her face a little bit more rude.

"... Was it no good? Should we have just aimed a little harder?

Neither does Akira doubt Alpha's instructions per se. We were able to unilaterally shoot defenseless enemies from behind. Perfect as an ambush. Still damaged it. If I were to think about that reason, I would have to mention my lack of skill. Tolerate your own danger a little more. But if you aim harder. It was the word that came out of the idea.

But Alpha returns a slightly harsh tone.

"No, if you stay in that spot more than you can accurately target, you'll be dramatically more at risk of being killed in a counterattack. That's the limit."

In ambushing Akira with Hacha, Alpha was planning to take into account a variety of things, including both gear, skills, and behavioral patterns. On top of that, when Akira was allowed to act outside of her own direction at her own discretion, she decided that the chances of a surprise attack would decrease, and in addition stabbed a nail (crease) a little harder thinking about the future.

"... well. I knew I was weak."

I couldn't do my best. Akira was slightly discouraged when she was poked at the reality again. Then Alpha's gentle but powerful voice arrives.

'Nobody's been strong since the beginning. Akira did her best with her current strength. That's fine. You can do better because you are surviving a surprise attack on a clear target. You can make up as much as you like for your current lack of strength in future training. I'll work you out plenty to say no, so leave that to me'

Akira regained the impetus she was on the verge of falling back on Alpha, who, as a matter of course, speaks of her future plans, to that attitude that recognizes survival as a matter of course. And I laugh lightly even when I'm forced to (do it) to increase my mind (to).

…… Right. I asked for it. "

'I'll take care of it. Also, the raid just now gave us an idea of their gear and thoughts. The analysis of behavioral patterns is closed. I can kill you next time. "

"Is that true? That's really awesome."

'I told you, didn't I? I said I was high performance. However, you need to get pretty close to them, so be prepared for that.'

"Okay. It's okay. I'm ready."

You just have to do your best next time. Akira rushed ahead with that determination on her face.

Without Alpha even distracting him because of his boiling anger, he was Hacha, who was wary of Akira and proceeded through the building, but then temporarily his wariness was again neglected. If nothing happens, neither will the passion persist. In addition, I really look at Alpha more than I am progressing with Alpha's guidance. Caught in the back of that charm, I accidentally turn my gaze, and then when I can't, my gaze slips away, and I worry about it extra. As a result, perimeter alert is also neglected. Especially as much as I deliberately missed my eye from Alpha, my attention up front was even more neglected.

Hacha also thinks that this is creepy (first) to the boulder (just right), and he is distracted but conscious of the surrounding vigilance. I missed my consciousness from Alpha for that matter. And when he turned his gaze back in front again after checking the perimeter, Alpha was stopping a little further down the aisle, around the branch of Ding Alley, pointing to one side of the aisle.

(... is the kid there!

When Hachya hit Akira's position from the direction Alpha pointed at him, he decided that the distance would be safe and ran all the way to the front of the branch. And only one arm out of the aisle and shoots it randomly. I kept shooting to make sure Akira hit me, even if I only knew where Dachan (approximate) was.

The shooting echoes the aisle and echoes through the building. Large quantities of bullets fired out at high speeds landed on aisle floors, walls and ceilings, and countless bouncing bullets ran endlessly through the aisle, erasing blind spots from space.

Hacha shoots up and tries to replace the empty magazine. Just then, Alpha stopped pointing at the end of the aisle. Hacha interpreted it as stopping (or stopping) pointing fingers because the subject was dead.

"All right. Are you dead?"

Safe Hachya stopped the bullet warehouse exchange hand and went out into the aisle, trying to confirm Akira's body. But there was just a sight in the passage that was scratched by the shooting. The face that was loose with certainty of victory becomes intermediate.

"Hey, wasn't the kid here!?

Hacha stuck to Alpha and yelled, but Alpha just moved her mouth as she smiled (cheeks). I think it's useless to ask, yelling again while irritated (needy).

"Kid! Finger that kid!

Alpha points behind Hacha. Hacha looks back unexpectedly. But there was no one there.

Gunshots sound. Hacha learns of the bullet due to torso pain. He is struck by a gap that stops him from moving in amazement and fires several more rounds. It's not fatal thanks to wearing defensive clothing, albeit cheap. The bullet had stopped at the surface without penetration. But it was enough to take away the power to keep standing from Hacha. He collapses to the floor with a distressed voice.

While Hacha lies on the floor in severe pain, he tries to grasp the situation with a confused consciousness.

(... shot!? From where!? There was no enemy anywhere! Only woman is there......, woman shot!? Stupid! That should be just footage! I can't believe I shot you...)

The impossible was applauding Hacha's confusion. However, the confusion was further stunned by the appearance of the answer to the situation. Akira came out of the Alpha.

(overlapping, couldn't see, so!?

Akira approaches Hacha and puts up a gun. Grasp firmly with both hands and align the aim without madness to Hacha's forehead.

Hacha pulled the trigger first by pointing the gun at Akira as she withstood the severe pain of the bullet. But there are no bullets. Because the magazine is already empty.

With death in sight, the brain, which is usually not heavily used, runs at full power risking its survival. Just before death, in a world where everything you see moves slowly, Hacha realized.

(... was it all a trap?

When I was ambushed by Akira, Alpha looked at me (approximately) to divert my attention from Akira (to). I stopped in a subtle position and pointed at the aisle (to) to make myself use wasted ammunition. I stopped pointing (or) to stop replacing my magazine. I smiled at myself (more or less) to reduce my attention (to) because of its beauty.

The realization that Alpha's clothing, the directions to the aisle to come to this occasion, the speed of walking at the time of the guide, and even various other trivial things were all traps (meagre) to kill me kept me thinking useless to survive. Wasted precious thought and time in the abyss of death with pointless suspicion. As a result, Hacha's slight remaining fate was completely exhausted.

Hacha squeals with a grin that distorts her fear.

"... invites... ghosts"

Shortly afterwards, Hachya was desperate after receiving the bullet Akira had fired at her forehead. The last thing I saw was Alpha smiling (cheeks) ruthlessly as she stood to lean against Akira.

Kahimo's voice comes from Hacha's comms.

"Hacha. What happened? Did you get rid of the kid?

Alpha stabs Akira with a nail.

'Don't answer me. They'll notice a lot. "

Akira snorted (nodding), taking care not to inadvertently speak.

'Let's get rid of his gear quickly. This will give us more weapons. "

Peel off Hatcher's gear and get it. This greatly improved Akira's gear from her poor condition of being undressed but only a pistol.

"Next, throw him out the window over there"

Akira is a little surprised by the unexpected instructions. Alpha was laughing unchanged.

Cahimo had inferred the situation with a harsh look on the ground floor of the abandoned building.

(Engagement is assured from the gunfire. No reply after that. At least in a state where you can't speak. Dead, huh? Did you do the fool again and get ambushed? No, based on that amount of gunfire, did you get close to hitting each other?

Kahimo was wondering whether he should go check or retreat like this.

(If you go check, if you're lucky, you might be able to keep the rumor (rumor) relic to yourself. His gear will be gold, too. But we were probably lured here, but how far? What if the rumors didn't exist from the beginning? What if that kid was just inviting a hunter who could see that woman into this building, killing her and taking her gear and artifacts? What if this building was that hunting ground? If that's the case, it's dangerous to see that kid as just a kid... No, you think too much?

Ruin mystery. Death of a fellow. They deepen Kahimo's vigilance and suspicion and direct his consciousness to retreat. And he unconsciously directed that gaze to the entrance and exit, and to the outside of the building.

Ahead of that gaze, suddenly Hacha's body fell. A body stripped of its body clashed to the ground and made a loud noise. Kahimo stopped on the verge of leaving the building, trying to rush over to Hacha in surprise.

(Gear is being taken away. The kid was alive and threw Hacha's body out (on purpose). My position is unknown...)

Kahimo looks up over his head with a hateful look. There are only ceilings there. But Kahimo thought ahead of him of Akira, who was gunning to shoot herself over to Hacha.

"... you lick!

The other child, the alarm and chronic mind completely disappeared from the cahimo. Switch your consciousness and move to kill Akira. When the information terminal was retrieved and operated, the location of the information terminal in Hatcher was displayed. The reaction was moving, indicating that Akira had Hacha's information terminal.

(I knew you were up there. You're the only one who knows where they are. That's convenient if you're mistaken. I'll put my back on it)

Cahimo ran through the building with a thin twist.

Akira is being instructed by Alpha at the next ambush.

"Akira. Get out the knife you took without selling it before."

"Is this it?

The knife I took out was made in the old world previously acquired at the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street. The blade is rounded and appears to be equal to no sharpness, etc.

'That's it. There's a little bit out there under that pattern, isn't there? Shoot me there with a pistol.

Akira put the knife on the floor and set up the gun, bringing the muzzle closer to the pattern.

"... I ask you once, if you shoot me, you'll break it, right?

'That's right. Break it.'

"I don't think I have any body. This is a relic of the old world too, isn't it? If you sell it, it'll be a lot of money..."

'Consider it a necessary expense and cut it off. Instead, there's a way Akira crosses a dangerous bridge about three times with her life at stake, but you want it that way?

Seeing Alpha's face smiling invincibly somewhere fun, Akira silently pulled the trigger.

Cahimo confirms the location of Hatcher's information terminal. The reaction hasn't moved from the same place for more than ten minutes now. Are you waiting there? Or some kind of trap? Proceed with caution considering both possibilities.

Hacha's information terminal was left in the middle of the aisle. Kahimo picks up the information device and looks surprised.

"... you just dumped it here because you found out?

If you have not noticed that the position is rarely captured by this information terminal, this is where the ambush will be carried out. If the other person notices this by approaching without hesitation, the information terminal should be used as a decoy and ambushed. Read that ambush and reverse the alarmed opponent. I was just thinking that, and this was surprising.

Kahimo's expression gets steeper. I understand that it is difficult to snipe myself in this place hiding from the shadows of the aisle, etc. On top of that, however, the unpleasant feeling did not disappear at all, and Ning's feelings had increased even further. The enemy is bound to ambush us. The prediction was correct. And that was right.

At the next moment, Kahimo was torso amputated. The protective clothing didn't help at all. A split body collapsed up and down and rolled onto the floor scattering the contents from the cutting surface.

Cahimo found the nearby walls heavily torn to the side in astonishment (just in time) and severe pain, just moments to despair. Understand in the diminishing consciousness that something has double-crossed me from wall to wall. And before I could finish discussing that specific method, I was out of breath.

Beyond the wall torn to the side, it was solidified with Akira swinging the knife to the side.

The moment he waved the knife that partially destroyed the pattern in the shooting as directed by Alpha, the blue and white flash (shears) emitted from his body tore the cahimo apart from the wall. The blade of the knife never reaches the wall in Akira's standing position. But there is a rift about five meters long on the wall. The other side of the wall is visible from a gap about 1 cm wide. Smoke was standing up from the cutting area and there was a burnt smell. The knife fell into dust shortly after it was wielded.

Akira grabbed the knife with only the pattern and was half-assed. On that side (buckwheat), Alpha laughed and nodded lightly.

'Okay. I could kill you. It's all right now. "

"... oh, yeah. Right."

Alpha's attitude is as mild as having done a few things. Including that, Akira was bewildered by the situation without understanding and consciousness chasing her. Then I look at the knife that created this situation once again with only the pattern.

"Alpha. What is this knife?

'Whatever, no matter what they say. It's an old world knife. It was manufactured and sold to the general public. "

"In the old world, do we need the ability to break walls on knives for ordinary people?

"Nothing. Double cutting of the wall is not the main purpose. If you want to improve the sharpness, maintain its performance, and so on, the walls can be broken. You can't do that without destroying the safety device. You destroyed the knife pattern, didn't you? That only allowed me to cut things off once with the maximum output. So that you can use the energy that you are supposed to use to protect your body and improve your cleavage, without disregarding the limitations of your body breakdown. If we don't do that, we won't be able to imitate people by cutting them by gear or walls."

"... no, that's still pretty dangerous, isn't it?

"As long as we use it in the right way, we intentionally used the safe tools in a dangerous way, so naturally it's very dangerous. But that would be normal, wouldn't it?

"Well, sure, yeah"

While I thought Akira was right if you say so, I also thought it might be too dangerous after all. And I deepened my prejudice against the old world by thinking that such things were usually out there in the old world.

Alpha laughs a little better at pranks (mischievous).

'Well, would you have been satisfied with my support? Even though you wasted one artifact, you knocked down two hunters Akira said you couldn't do so much, so you can thank me plenty?

Akira bows her head with a serious face against Alpha, who had a mild joke-like attitude.

"Oh. I didn't have to die because of you. Thank you. I think maybe there was a part of you that didn't believe Alpha until just now. Sorry."

Alpha also smiles gently (cheeks) again at her attitude.

'Never mind. I'd be happy if you believed me now. So, what do we do now? Return to site exploration as originally planned? Or are you leaving today? Akira would be tired too. It's inefficient to push fatigue to continue. You don't have to do this. "

Akira worries with a difficult face.

"... to tell the truth, I want to go home because I'm tired. But you haven't got anything yet, have you? I need to bring something back to get paid for the last time at the store..."

'Then shall we just explore here? If I look with you, it will be easier for normal hunters to spot artifacts to overlook.'

Akira decided to just explore this building and go home, as suggested by Alpha. A few handkerchiefs are the harvest of exploration. It's cruel and dirty, and ordinary hunters don't even look at it. Akira would also have ignored it if Alpha hadn't told me it was an old world made product. Still, once we ended the search in the building as a harvest, we later got as much possession of the Cahimos as possible before heading back to the city.

Only the bodies of the Cahimos were left in the building. A hunter strikes another hunter, and whoever is returned is not returned. That was a sight that has been repeated several times in the east.