Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

As fast as possible.

But be careful.

Hanzo was taking Lona and the others up the stairs of the school building.

There could still be someone as powerful a wolf as there was earlier.

At that time, they managed to cut through because they were relatively able to do so from the front, but if they stormed from behind or at the end of a corner, there wouldn't be a single one.

Hence, the speed at which Hanzo and the others proceeded was really slow.

That's not all.

At present, Hanzo at the beginning, behind him Rona, Cicito, Kotori and I are walking in this order, but Rona and the others had a very dark look on their faces.

That dark feeling of them is affecting the speed at which they keep going.

After defeating the girls students, Cicito rebelled against not going to help the Says, but Hanzo beat them up and shut them up.

I shut him up.

Rather, forcefully, I decided to abandon their friends.

That's how forced, unintentional behavior can get in the way of movement.

But we don't have time to take care of it.

Now it's just a matter of trying to get to the roof as soon as possible.

Hanzo decided so. He silently focused on perimeter alert.

"... Lady Rona"

Hanzo noticed the signs as he climbed the stairs on the third floor and tried to make his way from the fourth to the fifth floor.

Killing, by the way, is slightly sweet.

Murder, hostility, innocence and joy, mixed together.

Madness.

Someone with feelings close to such an expression is at the end of this corridor.

Moreover, surely, stronger than the earlier female students.

Hanzo thinks.

Run or fight.

You can't run away.

After defeating the girls students, the helicopter above tells them to come to the roof and be ready to board immediately, but getting on the helicopter takes a lot of time.

If I get attacked in the meantime, I don't have any.

This opponent is going to be able to drop even a helicopter if he hedges.

Such intuition.

What to do.

The rooftop is just one floor away.

At a distance, a few dozen meters or so.

Confirm the madness spearhead you are feeling, Hanzo decides.

Fight.

That's all I have.

"What's wrong, Hanzo?

Hanzo cautiously took some things out of his pocket.

"It's a transceiver. I think the helicopter is already waiting over the roof, just in case, use it when you get to the roof. And here it is..."

Hanzo, along with the transceiver, gives a cold, metal object.

That's something you don't see in everyday Japan.

A pistol.

"Hanzo, here..."

"I've been practiced when I was over there, so you know how to handle it. The bullet has been specially improved to produce a shotgun, so it should hit even the lady's arm. When you do, protect yourself with me."

In vain, Hanzo makes Rona hold the gun, confused.

"Kid."

Hanzo, turning her back on Rona and setting herself up for those who feel the signs, talks without looking at Cisito.

"I entrusted the lady. But there's no man but you."

"Huh?"

"I don't recognize you, but the lady does. Don't forget that."

Cicito couldn't return anything.

Hanzo has never said anything like this before.

"Hanzo, what's wrong with you?

"... nearby, there's a dangerous guy. I'll be dealing with the Soviets from now on, so the ladies should head to the roof first. Is that good?

Protecting Lorna and the others, I'm not a fighter.

Hanzo decided so.

When Rona tried to respond to Hanzo's words.

A shadow appeared at the end of the hallway.

"... what, that"

White cloak, white mask.

"Heidman?"

Cicito, who remembered the outfit, snaps.

"Please go!

Hanzo rushed toward that white mask.

In an instant, Hanzo fleshes on a white mask.

Level up, master.

Its physical abilities would be higher than any of the existing athletes.

Hanzo had taken out the knife while running, and had already waved that knife the moment he was in time.

Hanzo knife, similar to being together, is enough to make you feel sharp on that track alone.

The knife was cutting off the sky.

The light steps of the white mask, which can also be taken sparingly, were due to the fact that we had succeeded in taking a distance from Hanzo by about one step.

The white mask, raise your hand.

(Handknife)

Words like that are only behind Hanzo's brain, but if the white mask waved down as it were, the distance wouldn't hit Hanzo far.

but Hanzo had reflexively brought the knife to the orbit where the white mask swung down.

Heavy impact, transmitted to Hanzo's hands.

I hear it late, the sound of metal bumping into each other.

"... what, it"

The white mask had a spear that was about a meter long at some point.

"A trick? You eccentric...... WOW!?

Hanzo's body, which was holding a spear with a knife, flies away.

A white mask shook his spear to the side, and he was blown away.

Hanzo rolling through the classroom, breaking the glass.

Hanzo was in shock.

Lightly, in comparison to power, to lose.

Besides, that opponent...

"... it's a girl, you"

Student clothes seen from the gap in the cape when the white mask wielded the spear.

Undisputed, it was a girl student thing.

"I can't believe I'm losing to a woman... I don't want to get old"

Hanzo had to laugh bitterly as she watched a girl student with a white mask, who had kicked through the classroom door.

"Hanzo!"

Seeing Hanzo blown away by a white mask, Rona tries to run over screaming.

"Rona!"

Cicito stopped Rona.

"Get off me! Hanzo!"

"No! Hanzo asked me to take care of Rona. So, no!

Cicito pulls Rona's shoulder toward herself.

"Finally, I get it"

"Cicito?"

"Hanzo left it to me. Yui will take care of it. I finally knew I was in a position to protect myself. People can't protect so much, so much stuff. Especially a weak guy like me can only do what's right in front of him. And in both hands, I can only protect you for what I can grab."

With that said, Cicito holds Rona and Cottori's hand that was trembling behind him.

"Now, just Rona and Kotri. Help just the two of us. I'll protect it. No matter what happens in front of you. Anything but in front of you."

Cisito pulls the two hands and starts going down the stairs.

"Cicito!?

"... Cicito"

Big strands, early walks.

Lorna and the others were half-running.

"Yui, Nagaharu and Hanzo are all fighting to get us out of here. Then we have to run! We have to run!

Cisito's eyes were filled with tears.

The cool of those who are fighting to let themselves escape and their previous pity were painfully stimulating Cicito's tear line.