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He and him - became taboo.

The presence of contraindications.

Forbidden legends.

Forbidden myths.

Forbidden miracles.

I don't want to touch it.

Even if it's a joke, I don't want to mention it.

So, the people who knew that the winner of that world war were his - and there were very few left.

He is praised as the ultimate red.

He was known as the color of death.

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Somewhere in the Daba Star Festival, it is rare to be on the street where there are no people.

"Whew...... Call...... Call...... Whew......"

(Calm down...... ）

Orianna ran.

(Calm down...... ）

Run, run

(It is in this situation that you have to calm down!!) ）

Crazy crazy, crazy crazy

(Calm down!!!!!!! ）

Running frantically.

"Ahhhh

The tongues are twisted together, and they are speechless.

It doesn't matter, anyway, speaking at this juncture is an obstacle.

Throat jam and inability to breathe.

Then simply don't breathe and use anaerobic exercise to distance yourself as much as possible.

When I came back to my senses, the buttons on my clothes were gone.

Anything, it's just for cross-dressing anyway.

Now, only now, now, if you don't run away-

Orianna turned away at once.

I didn't have the time to do it, but I had to do it. Because -- it's so rare.

No, not uncommon. You can only hear, you can only reverie, you can only be afraid!

There is a living legend

It was, it is, and it will be

One day it will be a legend that will be passed down through the ages and resounding in all directions

What he was wearing was not a sportswear that matched the atmosphere of the Daba Star Festival, a bright, dazzling, and crimson suit. Did you change it while looking for yourself? Or wore this as early as the beginning. Why did he chase himself, the technique should still be activated, why didn't he receive the impact?

Doesn't matter.

None of this stuff matters.

He chased after Oriana.

It's not about running.

He wouldn't do that.

Instead, she followed Oriana's pace as closely as she did on a walk in the forest.

On one side is Orianna, who is sprinting with all her might.

On one side is him who is strolling leisurely.

Obviously, as long as you move the real frame slightly, you can shorten the distance between the two in an instant.

Fun - on a whim.

He enjoys playing hide and seek.

An expert who escaped and did anything to get away from the pursuers of his pursuers, he was also known as Orianna Townsend who tracked down the blockade. Chased by a sixteen-year-old high school student leisurely, happily, and happily.

What an irony.

"But it's also an opportunity to get rid of him as soon as possible before he's serious."

Orianna didn't stay in chaos like this all the time. Gradually, I began to regain my normal heart. It's hard to say it's calm, but I've finally regained the ability to judge the extent to which I can recognize the current situation.

Exhale deeply.

"Okay, let's get started!"

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Aikawa saw Oriana, who was originally a kilometer ahead, suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, looked around, and ran into the road next to him.

When she arrives at the place where Oriana has stopped, she finds a TV camera in front of her to do the interview. There was an announcer's excited explanation in his ears.,These instructions are heard by the local people in the school city.,It's only going to think he's mistaken about the situation.。 The crowd around is as crowded as a crowd crammed into a tram. Oriana must have been afraid of being blocked by them, so she changed her route.

Aikawa's gaze looked in the direction of Oriana's escape.

"Oh? Is hide and seek a thing of the past? ”

In front of me is an asphalt space.

It is a square space completely surrounded by buildings. It feels like it's going to be in line with the Daba Star Festival.,The entire unwanted building was bulldozed and turned into a corner of the ground.。

It is about 30 meters wide and hundreds of meters deep, so it doesn't have the impression of being wide at all. Many of the large buses are packed together as if they were to be stacked on tankers, and the inside is not visible from here. At first glance, about fifty to seventy cars were parked. Metal pillars are lined up everywhere, and the entire yard is covered with a huge roof that looks like galvanized iron sheets. Hanging from the ceiling are many metal robotic arms used by car manufacturers to assemble vehicles.

"Good, three, two, one! Can I say it's already hidden? ”

Just the moment when he silently stepped into the preparation field-

Rumble!!

Suddenly, blue-white flames erupted from the ceiling.

The flames of unnatural color fell directly on Aikawa's face as if through a transparent cylinder.

"Hmm...... I prefer red to blue. ”

When I looked up, I saw a pillar of flame that fell like a guillotine hoe.

Aikawa raised his hand.

"It's even more perfect if it's orange."

Bang! A bang. The blue-white flames flew in all directions, disappearing before they could spread all around.

"Well, it's just the right signal to start."

Aikawa took another step forward.

Shout!! There was a gust of wind in my ears. Dirt clods the size of a baseball flew through the bottom of the autonomous bus walking in front of them. Suddenly, he turned into the shape of a sea urchin with sharp stones on the surface, and bounced up and hit Aikawa's jaw.

This time Aikawa didn't even look at it. Like hitting a stone with an egg, the stone projectile shatters like an ice sculpture when it touches Aikawa.

The traps that followed were still the same, with straight flame guns, huge blocks of ice falling from the sky, and walls of earth that collapsed in an instant. Aikawa accepted it all as if nothing happened.

Unscathed. It's better to say that I'm very happy because there are more patterns.

Walk through a corner of the automatic bus lineup. You can see the large car washing machines used for buses side by side. The height of the car wash machine is about the height of a two-story building, and the inside is filled with materials for car washing. Instead of a large, roller-shaped brush like a gas station, it uses a huge flat sponge that uses ultrasonic vibrations.

Oriana seemed to hide in the shadows, and her long blonde hair could be seen swaying slightly.

"Haha, found it!"

Smash the wall of ice that stands in front of you, and go around to the front of the shelter in one go.

Footsteps stopped.

Orianna wasn't there.

The body of the car washing machine is covered with pieces of paper the size of chewing gum tablets used in the word card. Kamijo chased after the dirt gate standing there and looked around, and there was a small back door in the dark of the car wash. But the manhole cover a little farther away was also opened, and the glass of the building on the left and right walls was broken. To put it simply, it was impossible to tell which one was the path she really escaped.

"Hahaha, that's right."

obviously lost, but Aikawa smiled from the bottom of his heart. But Orianna also had a surprise in store for him.

The pieces of paper attached to the car wash machine instantly lit up with a dangerous light.

Subsequently, the field of view is covered by white light.

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The teenager who was shopping stopped.

Familiar faces were spotted in the crowd.

He has dyed red hair and wears earrings. The ten fingers on the left and right hands are full of rings, the corners of his mouth are holding cigarettes, and there is a barcode tattoo under his right eye. It was a priest who didn't look like a priest at all.

The memories of the previous days were instantly awakened.

Steele Magnus.

The true magician of the Puritan Necessary Evil Church of England.

Because of an incident, the teenager already knew the name and identity of the other party.

（？？？ What's wrong with him, come and see the previous article...... No, is it the nun's? ）

It's hard to imagine that Steele in the wizarding world would be interested in such an event as the Daba Star Festival.

The boy wanted to say hello, but stopped on the way.

He seemed to be talking to someone.

“…… So...... That's right. ――Highly likely, right? ”

Sounds can be heard.

Who is he talking to? The boy who wanted to confirm this continued to move forward, and found that it was Motoharu Tsuchimonmon.

He was a multi-agent for both the Garden City and the English Puritans.

The boy heard it from Aikawa's mouth.

At first glance, Tsuchimon's expression is very approachable, but his voice is so small that it is difficult to hear even the surroundings.

"yes. Is that...... I heard that it was. Indeed, for those people, there is no better ...... opportunities. ”

There is a sense of foreboding.

Their expressions looked like they were joking. At first glance, it almost melted into the crowd of people who participated in the Daba Star Festival...... But something was missing. They didn't seem happy at all. It's not a smile formed by positive emotions, but a fake smile made by negative emotions. This kind of fake smile has nothing to do with a big event like the Daba Star Festival.

In order to shake off this feeling, the boy moved forward even more.

Steele Magnus said quietly:

"So, it's up to us to get rid of the magicians who have infiltrated this city."

I'd better go back.

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