Dysphoria. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info very irritable.

No, it's more embarrassing than irritable. Much of the irritability in my heart is attributed to the mysterious silence around me.

Trucks carrying furniture staggered away, and the move was finally over. The color of the sky also gradually changes to the color of the night.

I don't know if it's the street as a whole, or if it's just this corner, and you can't see anyone around. A little farther away, the sounds of family dinner and laughter could be heard.

Scratching his head in distraught, Aikawa spoke.

“…… Why did you suddenly quiet down?

"Haven't you noticed the gravity of the situation?"

Ossola, with a bitter smile, said, pointing ahead.

Aikawa turned his head disapprovingly and looked at the two nuns who had been on guard since the beginning.

"Say it quickly. ”

The two of them took a few steps back in an instant, and from their expressions it could be seen that they were puzzled by the inexplicable urging.

"Name, name, do you want me to call you nuns number one and two?"

“………… Rukia. ”

"Ann, Angelina......"

What an extreme combination. Aikawa thought - Angelina is petite, and Rukia is high...... It's a clear difference in elevation.

"So, what are you guys doing now, huh?"

Angelina's face turned blue, and her weeping eyes looked here, clutching Rukia's waist tightly. In contrast, Rucia's fair face flushed slightly with hostility, revealing a sharp eye that wanted to find out the enemy's weakness, and she placed a hand on Angelina's shoulder, who was holding her tightly.

Aikawa sighed deeply when he saw this situation, and then said with half-hanging eyes and boredom from the bottom of his heart.

“…… I'll ask you again. ”

Rukia took a step back again, Angelina on the side, her teeth chattering with fear.

“………………”

Bang! The metal knife grazed Sister Rucia's cheek and slammed into the wall, causing deep cracks to appear in the wall with such force.

"Hurry up, I still need dinner. I'm not interested in playing a kidnapper movie with you here. ”

Aikawa showed with his actions that his patience had reached the limit. Of course, if there were acquaintances in such a situation, they should know - even if they did not speak, the boy would just go away without looking back. After all, this is not a job, and Aikawa is not interested in it, and you don't want to say that he won't do anything to you. But of course, the two nuns' perception of the teenager was still at the time of the church duel, so in the face of urging, the nun spoke slowly.

"Actually, Sister Janis ......"

"Huh?"

Aikawa suddenly raised his head.

“…… Rifle?"

"Huh?"

"If you don't want to die, lie down for me. ”

"Get down...... Why?"

Suddenly there was a clangling sound of metal in the distance.

Aikawa waved his hand in that direction.

Bang!!

An unnatural sound was heard, and Ossola's square suitcase with minimal luggage suddenly flew by.

"Huh?"

Ossola's incredulous gaze at the hand that let go of the suitcase. The suitcase, which was originally floating in the air, fell to the ground. The metal lock came loose and the suitcase opened like a shell. Items such as combs and lipsticks were scattered on the road. The iron-ironed replacement black nun hat hangs just over the edge of the canal along the road. The surface of the suitcase unnaturally opens a small square hole about one centimeter long.

"Isn't it a bullet......"

Aikawa shook his hand and judged by the touch. Although the carrier of the fire was a large rifle, what was fired was several times more powerful than a normal bullet, and in the process, he did not hear anything other than the trigger being pulled. This is something that no modern firearm can do, that is-

Aikawa saw Ossora's monastic robes, the surface of which was slightly dented as if it were stamped. The dimples on the clothes moved silently from Ossola's shoulders to the chest.

It is as if it is a laser point of light to assist in aiming.

Aikawa rushed straight into Ossora's arms and threw her to the ground.

It's the sonorous sound of metal again.

Aikawa's clothes were torn by something from left to right. But at the same time, he also found the other party's position.

"Come out for me!"

There was a loud bang, and the walls were blown away along with the rubble on the streets.

"Ahh

Somewhere in the distance, an indecent male voice was heard. Then at the same time, a male figure flew out. With one hand, he pressed his wrist that was blown away by the wooden comb, and ran in a panic. It was like hearing an explosion. Because it was too dark, I didn't see it clearly. The man did not run up to them, but rushed straight to the canal where the water flowed, and said:

"Give up the striker [abbandoniamo-la-vanguardia] and now prepare the retreating ship [ora-si-ritira-di-qua]!

(Retreating ship?)

Just as Aikawa pondered the meaning of the word, the sound of breaking the surface of the water was heard.

But.

How can a person jump into the sea with such a loud noise.

The surface of the canal burst open.

It was like an inverted waterfall, the water spilled upwards, and the man landed on the thing that came out of it.

"Huh?"

Out of the bottom of the canal was a sailboat.

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