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The chains on the tongue of the wind ahead arc from left to right as she moves. Sweep over the chain and swing the mallet lengthwise.

Orange sparks scattered.

The blunt object of the air sparked, drawing a right-to-left arc of orbit.

“…………”

The boy took the blow motionless. Heavy and loud sounds echoed through the road again.

"Hey, hey, hey, I've decided to let you die in pain, but at least you should symbolically hide for a while, you might die from the impact. ”

"No...... Lose sleep over something. ”

White smoke floated up, and the boy slowly stood up from the cracked asphalt road, unscathed.

“…………”

"I'm tenacious. ”

Ha. The wind in front laughed, and the mallet waved mercilessly again, and a steady stream of blunt instruments of the wind struck the boy. The boy remained motionless, staring intently at the murder weapon wielded by the woman—and the necklace on her tongue. A creepy voice kept coming from the boy's body, and the white smoke that followed almost covered his figure.

And so it went on for about ten minutes.

The young man leaned slightly to the side, and the wall beside him shattered with a thud.

Seeing this, the wind in front laughed back.

"Oh, it's exposed!?"

"It's been early and sunken, but I don't know how to hide. ”

The long chains adorned by the cross constantly depict the tracks. Every time the wind in front of him swung its mallet across the chains, blunts of air followed the path drawn by the chains' lines.

But even knowing doesn't mean you can dodge.

The body can't help but react to the exaggerated trajectory of the shock wave generated by the mallet. However, the movement of the mallet and the chain is different, just thought that the opponent was swinging from top to bottom, but the chain was drawn in an arc, and when the mallet was waved horizontally, the chain shook from the bottom to the top. The attack is in a different direction than the actual attack. In case the vision is deceived, a slow reaction may cause the body to be cut off.

Of course, the boy who has recovered will not care if his body will be cut off, to be honest, he can use several abilities to dodge this attack in an instant, but considering the people around him, he has to choose a neutralizing plan, and that plan has been completed just now.

The boy spread his arms and showed the wind in front of him the empty street.

"Okay, now everyone who has fallen except us has been sent to the hospital, so you can fight as much as you want. ”

"Ha, it's not a small tone, the replica ―――――― !!"

Blood clots fell to the floor drop by drop.

"Huh?" the boy tilted his head as he looked at the sudden scene in front of him.

It was indeed blood.

He stared blankly at the little bit of red liquid squirting.

Erupting from the wind that has been proud so far.

"Vomit ......"

Her body bent into a zigzag and she couldn't stop coughing. With each cough, a slimy liquid flows out of the thin slits between the fingers.

"Gaga...... Ha...... Ahhhh ”

She staggered one step and two steps back. The action has lost its previous calmness, it doesn't look like it's acting, and it seems to be really painful.

(Opportunity.) ）

The teenager, realizing that this was an excellent opportunity to subdue the other party, raised his hand and gathered the air around him in the palm of his hand.

Bang! The air mass of the riot gun shot at the wind in front of it, but before it could be hit by the air cannon, the wind in front of it suddenly changed direction and swung a mallet wrapped in barbed wire in an unexpected direction.

The mallet draws a track that skims over the tongue chain, and the chain and mallet burst into sparks.

The action has lost its previous ease, like a drunk's chaotic and rough action of beating people.

With a heavy sound of destruction, a large hole was opened in the wall.

The wind ahead ran there.

She unleashed two or three diversionary attacks at the teenager who had caught up, and ran out of the building.

“……”

Let's stop chasing her, to be honest, the teenager is still confused.

(What the hell is going on?)

The boy began to ponder the contents of the call.

The right seat of God

The wind ahead.

And, Aresta.

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Bang!!

The destruction of the iron pipe piercing through the thin silk sounded.

Many of the submachine guns spewed orange-red sparks.

"Ahh

Kamijo ran frantically with the last work, running away.

Bullets hit the concrete wall at the height of his face in front of him. The other party seems to want to use this shot in front of him to beat him into a honeycomb while he is discouraged. However, because someone's relationship will not stop because of this extent, the upper article ignores it and continues to run. Tiny pieces of cement swept through his hair.

He almost fell into the damp ground and ran into the alley.

"Are you still alive, the last work!"

Kamijo asked, the petite girl in her arm nodding wordlessly several times.

(Damn!What the hell was released!?)

Kamijo shouted inwardly. Suddenly, he was asked for help by the last work, and when he arrived at the scene, he found that the man in black who was supposed to be the enemy had fallen unconscious on the ground, and then he was discovered by the new man in black, and finally evolved into a deadly chase. It can be said that the article is completely in a state of fog from beginning to end. But he still knows what to do.

Escape, crazy escape with the last work, absolutely to keep this girl safe and sound. Uejo Dangma decided so.

The sound of metal clattering and grinding was heard. It was the sound of the men in black colliding with their equipment.

"Bastard!"

Kamijo smacked his tongue hard.

The right-handed fantasy killer is completely useless at this time. If it is an opponent with magical powers, such as magic or superpowers, there is still a way to live, but there is no chance against their guns. If you don't get into a fight with the other party, you will only end up bruised.

(No, the situation is urgent, and the last one must be evacuated as soon as possible.) )

“………………………… Just like that, one person escaped, the last work. ”

"Huh?"

The last one looked at the boy blankly, while Kamijo continued while guarding the surroundings.

"Go all the way from here, turn right at the second intersection and you'll see a hospital with a frog-faced doctor, go to him and he'll take you to safety. ”

The last one stood and shook his head.

She didn't want to leave it behind

“…… Okay, then I'll put it another way - please help me, get someone to help me quickly - you should know who it is. ”

So, Kamijo fabricated an impossible purpose for her.

She finally staggered to her feet, and when she accidentally fell, the contents of her pocket were scattered all over the ground. Toy-like lip gloss full of sweet fragrance, and cute children's mobile phones dropped to the floor, and the final piece tried to crouch down again,

"Don't pick it up!!"

Hearing Kamijo's scream, her shoulders slammed and she ran on her small feet. The back is full of anxiety, almost at a loss.

(Sorry, so what's next...... What to do?)

There was a click, a click, and the metallic sound of the men in black was heard.

I don't know if the other party is far or near, and I can't grasp the distance. The alley twists and turns, so you don't have to worry about being suddenly strafed by the enemy from the entrance like a straight line, but waiting for the enemy to attack is enough to cause incredible stress when you don't know if you will be caught up by the enemy.

(Actually, I originally wanted to use the last work to open the electronic lock on the back door of the restaurant and take refuge inside, but this will affect other people, and more importantly, if they use this to form a siege network, it will really be at the end of the road.) ）

Just as Kamijo was thinking about what to do next, he first noticed the mutation.

(Why is there no sound?)

As if disconnected from the way, the metal sound of clicking had disappeared at some point, and the sound of the wind and rain blowing through it was unusually clear to the upper ear.

It's been so long, it stands to reason that the other party should have mastered our position, and the voice should be getting louder and louder......

(What's the situation?)

Kamijo thought anxiously.

Recklessness creates dangerous thoughts,

and the idea that if you don't act quickly, you will lose opportunities.

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Like a storm, there are no more two-legged creatures here.

The ground was easily shattered by an earthquake, the surrounding buildings were tilted so much that people were driven into the concrete like ants.

I heard a crackling sound.

It was the crackling sound of flames.

Squashed box car. This is the firewood of the flame. The car broke through the guardrail and stopped in the middle of the trail...... This is not an appropriate description, because the box car has lost its original shape, and it should be said that it is more correct to say that it is scattered around.

This is a facility in the Seventh School District. A huge two-kilometer-long facility in the four directions. The purpose is to recycle garbage. In resource-starved school cities, basic paper resources, metals such as iron and lead, petroleum products such as rubber and plastics, and many other items are recycled. This is a facility that recycles resources generated by the four surrounding school districts, centered on the Fifth School District, and then processes them into usable items.

"Ah, it doesn't look like that's all...... Well, forget it, leave the rest to one party. ”

Recycling facilities.

As a place to start a war like garbage, it is too suitable.

Crimson red, waiting with anticipation.