Rebuild World

In the command room of the transport vehicle, the staff were working on the aftermath without seeping through the relief (mostly) and fatigue that really survived the situation. Even though the commander's man is not distorted (boiled) by cruel (severe) fatigue, he exhales by expressing his displeasure more strongly than fatigue on his face.

"I didn't know an old realm connector belonging to downhill Heavy Industries was on board. Besides, I didn't know you'd even show up for that raiding unit. At all, even if I can't say no to this one, I should probably accept it in advance."

Another official guides the Commander through his struggles.

"Its old realm connectors are safe, and the post-processing went fast thanks to the directions given for the control of the vehicle. There was no trouble here. So let's go through."

"That instruction should have been given sooner. That's not a bad place to be."

It has already been found that the hunters who headed to check the status of cars 6 and 8 have not returned because they were attacked by Elde and his troops. He followed the routine of the general status checks and was ambushed by an enemy unit positioned in the area along that route.

It is half a coincidence that Akira made her way to the room without that ambush. In addition to the fact that the route from the roof to the room did not overlap with the route for checking the condition of the vehicle, the chances of encountering the person for the time purchase were diminished thanks to the fact that the route went to Hikaru at first sight without checking the condition of the vehicle.

In a sense, the hunters, who had only enough strength to be pushed into the chores of confirming the situation, had no chance of winning against the units configured to raid (to) the former realm connectors belonging to the downhill heavy industry. They immediately sealed my mouth and bought me time to discover it.

I was right to give directions for vehicle control right there. However, delays in judgment existed.

An official cares about the commander.

"This one didn't tell me there was an old realm connector on board or anything. I don't think we're going to let that fall on the boulder."

"I hope so."

Even if you are not held accountable, trouble arises as many as a mountain. The commander's expression did not appear.

Another official reports with a slightly floating face.

"I'm talking about that old realm connector, and a request for security is coming from the downhill side. As an important matter for the security of former realm connectors."

The commander exhales in a grumpy manner.

"As soon as the existence of the old realm connector is exposed, is that a demand to push it forward? You're in good shape. So, what?

The commander's face gets rough when he hears what's going on.

"... you're telling me to do that under our jurisdiction"

"Well, managing hunters for vehicles is our job, so that's what happens. What shall we do?

"... I can't refuse. Just answer once you adjust."

"Okay."

The Commander sighed heavily in the hassle of coming quickly.

Mercia, who has returned to the security of the transport vehicle, looks at the damage caused by the vehicle's raid from the roof.

"You've been flashy. Tatsukawa, what happened to the guy who said he was free for the moment?"

I don't even know how Tatsukawa cared.

"What are you talking about? My guess was perfect, wasn't it? I just said I was free for the time being, I didn't say I was free all the time on my return itinerary, and with an exquisite time allocation, I wouldn't have rushed to repel after that. Perfect."

Mercia laughs lightly.

"Ahhh. So, you're early, but should I have told you?

"Cool."

Laughing and continuing a light chat, the security side contacted Mercia. Mercia makes her expression look worse when she hears a request from the security side.

"You're saying that after you know you're saying something pretty licky?

The commander on the security side who contacted him also fully understood that he would damage his opponent's mood. On top of that, he answers with a slight accent, but without retreating.

"I know, but it's a request from downhill. As for this one, we must make an effort to accompany that request. Of course (of course), they say the reward will play. And I won't impose it. However, it would be unfavourable for you to have a background of kicking a downhill request. If you take it, you can also make a loan to your downhill counterpart. Overall, it shouldn't be a bad story. I need your help here. What do you say?"

Both the security side and Mercia and the others have a position. Neither can retreat easily. But the power relationship is sometimes a downhill request, and the security side is more overwhelming.

And both understand the other person's position. The security side was also trying to move the opponent with candy instead of whips, and the intention was to minimize the threat. So Mercia also began by gently retreating.

"Take it easy, let me consider it a little over here. I can't force my men either. You know what I mean?

"I know. I'm sorry. I asked for it."

Out of communication with the security side. Mercia exhaled heavily. Tatsukawa laughs lightly.

"Were you pushed even by the challenge? What?"

He wants an escort for the old realm connectors.

"Hmm? Then you'll have foil on your background and a big reward. What's the problem?

"The terms of the personnel are a bit. I'm telling you to give me the authority to manage the fuselage, with a full sense of the fuselage."

Understanding Mercia's reaction, Tatsukawa also smiles bitterly.

"Whoa, that's arrogant again."

Typically, unless there are extra circumstances, the authority of the administrator of his or her own body belongs to him or her. The exception is about the time when a medical institution or the like performs a body dressing procedure. For someone like you who has replaced everything but the brain with a machine, it means too much to entrust others with the authority to operate your own body.

The request on the downhill side is tantamount to saying give me the authority to rob him of his life, and there is no mistake in his very rude and arrogant attitude that belittles his opponent. No wonder it was interpreted as a declaration of war. If Yo (more) actually starts a war, it's downhill that wins. The opponent will either perish or will have to surrender on the most advantageous terms possible.

Of course (of course), the hillside is also repeatedly imitating (mandarin) such that it is repulsive and is not intended to create enemies in vain. Because the cost is very high. In other words, if it's necessary, if it's profitable, I do it. And the escort of the old realm connector to whom the company belonged met that condition fully.

Mercia asks Tatsukawa with a serious face.

"So, what do we do? Even if Sakashita is the other guy, it doesn't make a difference that he's treated like a pretty lick, but what about you?

"I don't know, well, I'll have to take it. If it's convenient, you and I are off the hook. Later, recruit the hopeful from the team and give them the one they received. If you have zero hopes, I'm sorry to tell you so."

"Is that good?

Tatsukawa looks a little surprised at Mercia's attitude, which keeps turning a serious face.

"Is there something creepy (first) about that response?

"If you were me, you'd lick me. Uh, think I might kick your ass."

"No, our team would be over if we imitated it like that. The corner has gotten so big."

"You and I could rebuild something like that. Are you sure?"

Mercia kept asking Tatsukawa with serious eyes.

Tatsukawa smiles lightly and bitterly and hugs Mercia.

"It's our team, but it's mostly because of you. Don't throw it away to the extent that I don't care about the downhill demands. No body. If you don't want me to, you can do whatever you want."

"... ahhh. Okay, I'll take it."

Mercia laughs happily and hugs back.

"You're pretty rounded up, too."

"Well, I'm pretty much made up now, too. You won't have to repeat your old recklessness."

"That's what I'll leave you with"

Seeing Tatsukawa showing a slight illumination, Mercia was laughing somewhere fun and good at it.

Shiloh was transferred to another quarantine room. The new rooms are big enough.

Harmers has been treated in the infirmary and is now out of his seat. Temporarily. I showed difficulty coming off Shiloh's escort, but the treatment cannot be turned down on instructions from the downhill side. And I keep my fighting ability, but it's also true that I'm actually quite tired and injured. I had no choice but to stay away from the room in order to regain my full health.

There were many other hunters in the room besides Shiloh. Those who entered Shiloh's escort instead of Harmers. They're all cyborgs, and they're in a state where they've temporarily transferred administrator authority over their own bodies to Harmers. In the worst case scenario, they are the ones whose bodies are moved at will to buy time before Harmers rushes to become decoys and abandoned pawns.

The hunters understand that, too. They were in a very bad mood because of it.

Talk to those hunters cheerfully, laughing, even as Shiloh seems sorry.

"No, welcome! Be nice! Knock it off!

The hunters are pointing their very unpleasant faces at Shiloh. The opponent is a key figure in the downhill heavy industry. If you undermine the mood of your opponent, it can also have a negative impact on the prison party to which you belong. You should be careful not to be rude. Having figured that out, it was so unpleasant that I couldn't fix my expression.

Shiloh plays a little rough (rough).

"Whoa, don't look so scared. Then I know you'd be angry if they told you to give me Administrator privileges for the body. You think I'm bad, too, huh? But come on, that's the instructions up there." What are you staring at? "

A man who was nearby answers to throw up.

"Hmm. I'm seeing this at your convenience. Does it matter?"

"Don't say that. Calm down. It's nominally my escort, but I don't have a job anymore. All you have to do is eat and drink here and play until you get to the city. Except for the fact that you're upset with me, it's a delicious job where you get a lot of money just playing around for a while. Don't be duly generous."

Shiloh sat on a nearby couch and urged the others to sit down as well. And when I got my hands on the dishes lined up on the table, I looked very delicious (hey).

"You're not eating? -Is it delicious? I don't know what to say, but Sakashita prepared this dish to get me in the mood. If this isn't the case, you can't eat it.

Shiloh was laughing as he said so and encouraged the others to eat as well.

The hunters on this occasion are, in a sense, like personal confessions (Hitomi very much), because the inmates to whom they belong will not kick downhill requests and buy unhappiness (to), and the number of people who will issue escorts will be unpleasant (first) at zero. I'm not motivated by it. Still temporarily (Shiva) Ku was trying to provide a proper escort, but the others also began to sit down a little bit, especially when those who lacked motivation began to sit on the couch as they reopened. And get your hands on cooking.

A man speaks out unexpectedly, deliciously enough to blow his grump.

"Wow, that's delicious!

"Right?

Shiloh laughed well. And he urged the others again. More and more people get their hands on cooking from among the men who were looking at each other.

But some never got their hands on it. Shiloh asks strangely.

"You're not eating? Patience is poison, isn't it?

A man answers in such a way as to expose his grump and throw it away.

"I can't eat it! I am!"

There was no function of food and drink attached to a man's body. Shiloh, who perceived it, leans back slightly as if he were a little overwhelmed. And I laughed so well.

"Oh well. All right! Hang on!

Once seated, Shiloh returns with a large box-shaped machine.

"Then I'll lend you this. A bespoke VR (Virtual Reality) device. My stomach doesn't swell, but I can enjoy it quite as much as it tastes. VR (Virtual Reality) Tourist cuisine, so there are limits to it."

"I thought you'd be deceived by that..."

"Also, the VR (Virtual Reality) tourist destination features, just for the record, you can enjoy porn"

The mouth of the man who was throwing up dissatisfaction stops. Shiloh laughs and continues.

"Awesome. And you're horny."

Many come in the way of the dissolution of the three great desires at the price of obtaining higher combat abilities, such as righteousness. Reproduction has technical limitations, and the more advanced it is, the more expensive it costs. Some people feel really different compared to when they were born. So the temptation was strong.

"... are you that awesome?

"This is what Sakashita prepared for me to get in the mood. Well, I'd go through quite a bit if I asked for a woman or something. I'll tell you what. Awesome. And erotic."

"But safety..."

"It's perfect around here because the hillside is the one I've prepared for my safety."

"No, but it would be tough to set it up to fit the body, too, wouldn't it?

That's where Shiloh looks a little sorry.

"There, what, sure, it's usually tough, but, look, right now, there would be administrator authority over here for the body, right? It's making it very easy for me."

"Uh, you know what?"

The man also smiled slightly. Normally, because of the extent of this, we do not imitate (manipulate) the authority of the administrator of the body. But now I've already done it. It was convenient in a way.

Shiloh continues further.

"You can take the food home as much as you like, but you can't have this on a boulder. If you're gonna try, it's just for now, okay? I think it's bad for me too. So, normally, I don't lend it, but it's special. What are we gonna do? Well, I'm not saying I can't. It's weird to recommend it to someone who has a refusal."

When a man is lost, another man pinches his mouth.

"Hey, can I give it a try?

"Oh, that's good. Don't hesitate to tell me."

Shiloh replied with a smile.

Then Shiloh connects the VR (Virtual Reality) equipment to the man of hope and starts. A man only seems to sit silently from his side (for). But the five senses were on the VR (virtual reality) side, and the body was not moving in real life, but it was doing a lot on the VR (virtual reality) side.

The man opened his eyes after about ten minutes of experience. Someone nearby sounds interesting.

"Hey, how'd it go?

"... awesome."

I have no idea what the specific content of the short feeling is, but the only thing that I can clearly see is its awesomeness was excessively included.

The men turn their gaze to Shiloh.

"Well, am I good too?

"Oh. Use it as you please. However, there are limitations on simultaneous users, so it's time to change."

At first, those who were looking at each other will also be interested in hearing the thoughts of those after use. It didn't take long (as long) for everyone to take turns using it.

While being treated in the infirmary, Harmers had lined up and displayed nearby the vision of an administrator-authorized prosthetic body to see how Shiloh was doing through that vision. That face turns into something surprising. There was a naked woman in the sight of the hunters over sight.

"What's he doing..."

Immediately after contacting Shiloh, Shiloh waved through Hunter's sight.

"What is it? You're making a real big deal out of this, aren't you?

"There's something weird mixed up in the sight of the hunter you put in the escort. What are you doing?"

"Oh, that? I lent them my VR equipment. That footage must be mixed up."

Harmers exhales when he hears about the situation from Shiloh.

"You know, they're escorts, right? What are you doing?"

"Isn't that good? Even if I let him play. There's no danger to boulders anymore. Besides, I'm scared to be surrounded by people who are worried about being robbed of administrator privileges by half the time they say they have administrator privileges? Get him in a good mood."

"I didn't know you were such a coward."

"Well, I usually have a comfortable escort on my side."

Harmers decides that there seems to be nothing wrong with the way Shiloh flatters at the top at his usual rate.

"Don't take it, make sure the footage you send over comes from the fuselage. Don't even send me weird footage."

"Heh."

As soon as we lose communication with Shiloh, changes appear in the hunters' vision footage. Some of them darkened because of the fact that they were closing their eyes, and some of them stopped moving at all like fixed camera footage. In the footage that became that fixed camera, Shiloh was in good shape chatting with the hunters.

When Harmers looked at it and changed his mind, he continued to treat it with care as it was.

Akira lay down in bed and slept after being treated to such an extent that there was nothing else in her life in the infirmary. They are already out of vehicle security because of injuries and equipment damage. After that, we just need to slow down to the city.

There was a dressed hikaru sitting on that side. He was just taking a breather after completing reports to the security side and Kugamayama City.

Hikaru was kind of looking at Akira's sleeping face, thinking a lot.

If you look at the sight of the quarantine chamber, which was half-waste (hake) in the aftermath of Akira's battle, you can see at a glance the seriousness of Akira's combat power. I find that power horrible. At the same time, I feel reliable. The different impression is the difference between whether or not that power is directed at you.

Personality flat even killing a three-digit person on the outside of the fence. Behavior that helped me help myself, even when I was dying, in a situation no wonder I was abandoned. Hikaru was grasping at someone named Akira.

(I think it's different that you're just loyal to the contract. You helped me in that situation, obviously out of contract, as he also said...)

Keep your gaze on Akira's sleeping face and whine (crushing) somehow, remembering the feeling of not sticking.

"Hey, why did you help me?

"I helped you because you told me to, and that's kind of cruel, isn't it?

I'm a little surprised Hikaru didn't expect a response. Akira woke herself up.

"Oh, you were awake?

"Just now."

After opening the odd time, I reopen it a little bit and continue because Hikaru has already heard it.

"I'll tell you again. Thanks for your help. So, I was just wondering because I thought I couldn't help but be abandoned if I thought about that situation, normally. That's all. So, how did you help me?

Akira answers lightly.

"If you help me and tell me to help you, I'll help you if it doesn't hurt you. Well, it depends."

"So you were dying?

"Hunter operations are always a risk to life. Nothing special. Yeah, I mean, it's probably a pretty deviant feeling from what Hikaru usually feels like inside the wall."

Hikaru makes a slightly more serious face.

"... well, I'm sorry to say this, but Akira would be killing quite a bit outside the wall, wouldn't she? Didn't those people tell you to help?

"We're basically killing each other with guns. Most of them die instantly. I can't afford to beg for my life. And after we kill each other, the enemy tells us to help, but we don't have to hear it."

Hikaru looks a little unexpected.

"Uh, was Akira so attacked? You're so strong? I just can't believe it."

"I wasn't always strong, either. Plus, Slam Street is a place where if a kid had 300 orum, if he didn't want to be killed, he'd send it over. If you continue to be the surviving party after being attacked, the number of kills will increase. I don't want to die either."

From the way he spoke plainly so, Hikaru understood Akira's actions only a little, imagining Akira's harsh past.

"... yes. You had a rough time."

"Sort of."

So Akira suddenly stuffs a little hiccup.

"Oh, yeah. I remember for the reason you helped, but when you did, you said you'd do anything, didn't you?

"Yes, I did."

Even though the situation was a circumstance, and it was a promise, it didn't make a difference that it was a rather far-fetched word for a powerful hunter opponent. Hikaru hesitated in a bit of a hurry as to what would be demanded.

Akira demands it with a little seriousness.

"As promised, get the reward to play well. No, at least do something to make it black. I consumed heaps of expensive ammunition and restorative drugs, and I wasted my gear. Especially the one who bought the gear at the slightest discount, so when I bought it at a fixed price, it would be awesome. I'm sorry for all the hard work and the deficit. Please, do something."

Hikaru looked a little unexpected, in a way, at a natural demand. I laugh confidently for fun afterwards.

"Leave it to me. I'm good at negotiating like that. I owe you my help, and I'll negotiate it out and put you in a big black."

After Akira leaks her relieved (mostly) breath, she keeps pushing in case.

"I asked. I asked for it, didn't I? Absolutely, huh?

"It's okay. Don't worry. This is still said to be a promising person in the department. Kibayashi tells me you're still here?

Hikaru was leaking a bitter smile when she saw Akira softening her expression like she was gradually relieved.

An additional escort unit arrives at the transport vehicle. It's a downhill unit departing from Kugamayama City. It consisted of a large number of man-made weapons and transporters, some of whom also boarded heavily armed combat personnel.

Some of the transporters also boarded the Yanagi Sawa. After an emergency call, I came with my men to pick up Shiloh. Join Harmers after treatment to the quarantine room.

Yanagi Sawa is laughing lovingly in a very good mood.

"I heard it was a tough situation, but it was safe and above all,"

Harmers, on the contrary, was turning a light alert.

"Until we arrived in Kugamayama City, security should have been our take. Handover should also be after once handed over to Managing Director Sugadome?

"Of course (of course). corner (because of it), so say hello gently and talk a little bit. That's all."

The door to the quarantine room opens and the yanagi sawa and the others go inside. The guard hunters also did not play with VR (virtual reality) on the boulders (that's right), and welcomed them in alignment.

Yanagi Sawa looks over the room, but he didn't see Shiloh.

"Where is he?

Ask a nearby hunter with a bad feeling about Harmers.

"Where's Shiloh? The bathroom?"

The hunter points strangely at the couch in the room.

"What? You'd be there, wouldn't you?

No one was sitting on that couch. Harmers makes his expression all the rage at once. And check the sofa with the sight of the hunters, not their own fleshlight. In that sight, Shiloh was laughing sorry and apologizing by hand to Harmers.

Harmers, who understood the situation, screams unexpectedly.

"That bastard!

Shiloh had taken over the hunters' five senses and misled them into believing he was there. I mean, I was running out of the room on my own.

While Harmers exposes his anger, he tries to report the situation immediately. But the next moment, he was reflexively distancing himself from the Janagi Sawa.

Yanagi Sawa also immediately understood the situation. As soon as that happened, the usual smile completely disappeared from its face. faceless, but there was a definite passion there. And he was unconsciously seeping through horrible intimidation.

The hunters were temporarily deprived of administrator authority and were fortunate in a way. If I had been able to move of my own free will, I would have tried to respond to the Yanagi Sawa reflexively and feared that they would have all been killed in that counterattack.

The hunters get barometric pressure from the yanagi sawa, and if they do poorly, they can remain in a state of panic. Harmers is also showing strong vigilance. The interior was in an unusual state of tension.

Yanagi Sawa returns to me. At the same time, unconscious intimidation is lifted. So indoors went back from the dead to the normal room.

Yanagi Sawa laughs lovingly at Harmers after taking a big, deep breath to calm herself down (to).

"... excuse me. Shiloh, you seem lost. We'll arrange a search party immediately."

"... right"

Harmers, distracted by the excess, also moved to resolve the matter as soon as he regained his calm with it.

Shiloh was already out of the car. Taking the hunters who took over the five senses and moving them into the hangar of the vehicle, they entered the man-made weapon they had taken over beforehand and left the vehicle in the guise of perimeter vigilance.

The movement in the vehicle survived unquestionably by taking numerous hunters as escorts. Those who doubt it misled themselves into believing that they were in the room, via the sight of the hunters.

The hunters were experiencing VRs in the room (virtual reality) even during the VRs (virtual reality) and even after they had finished taking turns, and had not noticed anything at all, such as being out of the room once with Shiloh.

As the unmanned weapon guards the perimeter of the vehicle, Shiloh's manned weapon leaves the vehicle under the guise of repelling a nearby monster. In that cockpit, Shiloh laughs.

"Sorry, Harmers. I'm just going out for a little while. Be patient. I was just trying to make sure it wasn't your fault, too, huh?

And turn your expression into something very serious.

"... First of all, this allows me to move freely for a while. Please, just wait."

The purpose of the escape is not freedom. Means. And for that purpose, Shiloh first went a long way to Kugamayama City.

Rumors (rumors) that the old realm connectors belonging to the downhill heavy industry had escaped were then gradually spreading in a deep part of the Kugamayama city.