The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

Nagel groans unexpectedly and worried.

Are you okay? I'll call Mill.

"... Aiki sleeping"

That was the answer from Mill. I left Aiki just in case. Whatever the case, Mill is the weakest in the Shinto family. In the unlikely event that a mighty enemy comes aboard, Aiki is the only one who can protect the mill.

But the fact that Aiki is asleep...

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"Hehe, if you think of someone, you're still hungry."

"But aren't you pretty?

"Oh, come on. You had such a hobby? We're still that smart family squad. As a law-abiding watchman, I need to be a little mischievous, stripped, and left to make videos."

"... this is troubling"

"S to S to…"

Men with guns came into Mill's car. I guess I shouldn't have been alarmed that I was doing optical camouflage and it was okay.

Failure Failure and Mill punch themselves in the head cutely. However, I am mistaken for the elite troops that have broken in, but it is true that Mill only looks about the junior year of elementary school, and that is also a beautiful girl enough for those chaids to escape barefoot, but her real age is twenty-eight.

"Well, my lady. Why don't you and your uncles follow me for now? There are good things to do and bad things to do for as many children as you want."

"Yeah, well, it doesn't hurt. No, just the first one. Maybe it hurts."

"What are you doing? Well, there's a lot of other things I'd like you to throw up about. I'm telling you, if you resist, you can't forgive me, can you? It's for you to be quiet."

The three men have sub-machine guns in their hands and pistols in their hips. He also carries a knife in his nose. He was also soldier wearing armor that could handle both bulletproof blades.

There's no way a normal human (...) can beat such a benign adult.

Aiki's asleep.

"Yeah? Oh, a cat. You're a totally laid-back cat."

"You're a beast at best. Besides, cats can be bodyguards."

"Absolutely, give the girl a cat or something. What were you going to do with this?

"... honestly a hassle"

Men with necks compared to cat aiki and looking girl mill.

But Mill sighed at such an armed soldier and took his seat smelly.

"Hmm? What, did you think I was gonna follow you around as an adult?

"Mirmill, I'm gonna punch you."

"Heh? Milmill, punch?

"Buha! Oh, come on. Seriously. This girl is going to attack us."

"You're wearing a body armor made by Akechi, right? Stop it, little lady. Your pretty hands are gonna hurt, huh?

"Mill Mill - Paroonch"

It sounded awesome. I didn't even look at all alert in my spare time, and I heard an unusual noise from the body of the leading soldier, who was laughing off even when Mill showed me how to hit him.

Does Akechi's body armor make no sense at all, but is it stuffed with garlic? So much so that I wanted to, Mill's fist slipped in, and after showing him the unlikely word pose, he was slammed against the rear wall at such a speed that the man seemed to see the remnants.

"... what?

I don't know what that means. It was the man who looked at Mill with a dangerous eye. Turn your neck around your buddy's blowup and put your face back on the girl Modki again.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha? Uh, no. Yeah? Oh, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!?"

"Shut up."

"Bogey!"

Let the surprising, less odd man eat Mill's hard-working upper (he jumped hard because he wasn't tall enough) in his jaw. Gogiri, and he bounced back into the ceiling playing a sound that roughly humans shouldn't emit, bouncing around the floor again, repeating to the ceiling, and eventually being thrown out into good shape.

"Then it's a monster. - Uh-huh!

One last person left pulled the trigger from fear. The small carved gunshots continue, and the bullets released from the submachine guns rumble.

"No shooting in the car!

I dived into my nostalgia and kicked the gun body first. The gun fell apart in that blow.

Huh? And while I showed incredible eyes, I tried to get my pistol out of my hips right away. The moment I touched the gun, I ate a spinning elbow punch and my fist and gun were frightened.

Take out the knife with your extra hand screaming. Probably the most hepatic of the three not to give up yet even in this situation.

That said, I just felt painful in vain, and Mill took his opponent's arm with a knife, pressed it against his shoulder as much as he wanted, and stabbed him, and then he circled back and decided his neck and dropped it completely -

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(Does Aiki mean she's asleep - to that extent? The other guy is sadder.

Nagel was completely relieved to hear the report from Mill.

Yes, the situation in which Aiki, who is originally a bodyguard, is asleep, that proves to be the opponent for Aiki who was not enough to take.

And if that's the case, if that's the extent of the opponent, then there's no problem with the mill, that's Nagel's decision.

Mill is undoubtedly the weakest of the Shinto family. I have admitted that to myself and affirm that I am also a brainchild in person.

As a result, he was also physically incapacitated, putting a hundred meters at three. The extent to which legs can be rushed through in three or three seconds (but the record when I pulled my hand out to be inconspicuous in high school) and the extent to which I gently smashed diamonds that were precisely pinched between my middle and pinky fingers.

In other words, no matter how powerful you are to fist through reinforced concrete walls, you don't have the power to dismantle the building with your bare hands, and you can stay safe if you get hit by a truck, but you're poor enough to suffer quite a few injuries if you get shelled into a tank.

Therefore, the Kamikaze family is the weakest. But when it comes to whether the weakest of the Kamikaze family is the weakest of mankind, it is another story.

And Aiki never sleeps if someone comes over the mill. That's why there's no problem over there.

"And then it's me."

When I whined about that, a multi-stage missile was already looming in front of me. It was fired from the back of the akethyroid.

"Hoi, hoi, hoi, hoi, hoi, hoi"

But all the missiles were recirculated at Nagel's hands, re-orbiting, and then the way they flew was corrected so that the missiles hit each other, and a flashy explosion sounded in the rear.

"At all, if you're going to use a missile or something, you should at least prepare a U.S. superhero."

Nagel squeaks in detail. Now a pretty meeher Nagel can love superheroes across the ocean. That's true, of course, of commonly known fiction, but basically so are the real ones who are kept secret.

"Intruder, Colos!

Apparently this time he's switching to a method of warfare that relies on power. Aquetyloid waves his fist down towards Nagel. Avoid the sole for now, but the moment I removed it and punched the floor, the floor exploded flashly.

"Another romantic weapon is a trick that blows up when you hit it."

"Colos!"

More fisting streaks loomed, but Nagel flushed all the soles, and what a bounce to Aketyloid himself. In other words, eating his own fist will blow up the akethyroid body.

"A, Ga."

"I knew Akethyroid wasn't enough."

At the end of the day, Nagel threw away the akethyroid and crushed it to bits and ends.

Then, just at that time, the analysis by AK memory seemed complete.

"Brother, you're safe."

"Oh, are you okay over there?

I pulled out the memory and just left the room, a voice came from the mill. So Nagel checks on the other side.

"This degree of opponent, no problem"

"Oh, so the other way around. I didn't do too much."

'... no problem'

"No, between now and now what? Brother, I'm very worried about you.

It's okay. At least I have breath.

"Well no. Then we'll destroy it properly and then we'll go back."

"Hurry as fast as you can."

"Heh heh heh."

Thus, after Nagel had successfully acquired the Akechi family's data and eventually destroyed the facility, he was on his way home.

"Hmm, this is Hinnahinna, isn't it? No, I still have to eat Zingiscan when I come to Hokkaido"

Around that time, on the other hand, Shitsuji, headed for the Hokkaido branch, was tongue-in-cheek at Jingiscan, looking out at a flaming facility in the distance.

I don't have much time, so I have to do all sorts of things at the same time. Especially since the Akechi family's secret facility, Hokkaido Branch, didn't take an hour to take the data and destroy the facility.

(Suppose I go back tomorrow while I buy all the Hokkaido souvenirs -)

By the way, Shitsuji's feelings were already in tourist mode.