That sky,

finally

How to define it? (Shame)

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Boom - !!

A loud explosion sounded in his ears, and the boy turned his head to the entrance of the underground mall. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info found that the underground street, which had not been entered or exited by anyone since the beginning, was now pouring out a large number of people like a tide. Pushing, squeezing, yelling, screaming. All kinds of ridiculous behaviors made by human beings out of their survival instincts make newborn teenagers stunned in place. At the same time, I also kind of understand the reason why the girl who suddenly teleported went to the back position below. Then I saw that the last few students who came out saw that their expressions directly became indescribable, so that they instantly knew who the original owner of the voice was. In this regard, the boy just wanted to say-

"Wori."

After teleporting to the underground street with a thud, the boy walked alone in the dimly lit passage. Shortly after recovering the popsicle box that had been lifted by brute force on the way, the boy met an acquaintance—well, someone who was familiar to him. A girl in a long skirt that covers her thighs, straight hair tied with a rubber hair tie next to her ears, and thin-rimmed glasses. I saw her standing in the middle of the passage, walking slowly in a certain direction.

"Hello, what are you doing here? If you're running away, you're going in the wrong direction. ”

The boy said to the girl, and the girl who was accosted was a little panicked.

"Ah...... No, that...... I'm looking for someone. ”

"Do you know where he is? I can bring that guy over. ”

Since the man came, the number of people around him had to be kept to a minimum, the boy thought.

"That...... Although I know...... But...... I can't say it, I always feel like ......"

I see, this is the so-called woman's intuition. It seems accurate, but it's not convincing.

“…… Forget it, what's the name of the person you're looking for? ”

“…… That one...... It seems to be called Shangjo when hemp ......"

"It's over."

"Huh?"

The teenager who lost all fighting spirit in an instant was on the floor, and the girl on the side was puzzled by the boy's sudden depression.

When the last article is hemp = unfortunate = will definitely get involved in trouble

Jun Aikawa = Violent Situation = Voluntarily Thrown into Trouble

To sum it up - this underground street is finished.

Bang! The tremors, comparable to those of an eight-magnitude earthquake, caused the entire underground street to shake violently, and the ceiling and street lamps above their heads fell to the ground piece by piece with powder. The surrounding shops were also in a mess, and the glass used for decoration had long been shattered. Now in this situation, even a fool can see that this underground street is about to collapse.

"Tsk, has it already begun? In short, make sure that no one is implicated. ”

The young man, who had adjusted his mentality a little, stood up again, only to find that the girl who was still next to him just now had disappeared.

"Damn! Where did you run! ”

Positioning and exploration + primate catalog + trajectory of the earth - level5

"What...... How did she get there! ”

The young man, who knew the girl's whereabouts, shouted in disbelief.

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Ka.

Suddenly. A faint sound of footsteps sounded behind Kamijo.

At this time, when the gunshots continued to shake the eardrums, the faint sound of footsteps made a deep impression on Kamijo for some reason.

To avoid being hit by a stray bullet, he remained lying on the ground, only turning his neck and looking behind him.

The red light of the emergency lights is so faint that it is impossible to illuminate the entire underground street. Except for the emergency lights, which barely illuminated the direction of the passageway, it was pitch black throughout the depths of the passage. The sound of footsteps came from the darkness.

This is not the sound of trained footsteps, nor does it lack the domineering of a new enemy. It's like walking in a haunted house, or the footsteps of a child at night at school to pick up something they have forgotten, sounding vain and timid.

A very bad premonition welled up in Kamijo's chest.

And such a premonition came true.

“…… Belch...... That ......"

I heard the girl's voice in my ears.

In the dim red light, the silhouette of the owner of the voice gradually emerged. It's a familiar girl.。 A long skirt that covers her thighs, a handful of straight hair tied with a rubber headband next to her ears, and thin-rimmed glasses - it's the wind that cuts the ice. I saw her standing in the middle of the passage, walking slowly.

"Bastard! Why didn't you wait for Shirai over there! ”

Shouts no less than gunfire echoed through the underground streets.

Kamijo wanted to run towards the wind slash, which was standing upright and unsuspecting, but he couldn't move because of the stray bullets.

Wind Slash didn't seem to understand the situation, and said:

“…… Belch...... Because ......"

"Don't say it, get down!"

“…… Huh?"

Wind Slash was stunned for a moment when he heard Kamijo's shout.

Bang! Then her head bounced backwards.

"Huh?"

Kamijo couldn't help but let out a sound of disbelief.

Of course, the human eye can't see bullets flying around. However, anyone can guess what happened at this moment. The rifle bullet that bounced off Ellis hit one of the bullets that hit Windslash in the face. Fragments of the color of the skin splattered out. The frame of the glasses snapped and bounced far away.

However, Kamijo still couldn't believe the facts in front of him. No, I don't want to believe it. His head went blank with utter confusion. The gunfire has stopped at some point. The guard looked blankly at the girl who had been hit. Shirley frowned slightly when she saw her target suddenly run out and kill itself in such an unexpected way.

At this moment,

Wind Slash's body drew a large arc and fell backwards.

It's like an unresponsive puppet.

The sound of her facial tissue being destroyed could be heard. Something resembling the surface of the skull, with some long hair scattered across the floor. The bullet appeared to hit the right side of her face. The shape of the skull was completely destroyed. The shattered frames of the glasses fell to the ground. Part of the torn off ear remains at the end of the frame.

"Wind ...... Wind Slash - !! ”

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The first thing he saw when he teleported over saw the girl thrown out like a wheel.

"Tsk! Is it a step too late? ”

Running quickly to the girl who anyone thought was dead, for some reason, the boy had a feeling that he would definitely save the girl.

But this feeling was immediately abruptly halted by the larger reality.

"It's ...... What the......? ”

The boy's face was full of stunned and surprised expressions.

However, it is not because the scene in front of us is too bleak.

The girl's injuries were indeed severe, and the right side of her head was completely gone. It didn't look like it had been hit by a bullet, but like a bomb buried in its head had exploded, and the wound was terrifyingly large. Such overwhelming destructive power, completely beyond the scope of violence imaginable in daily life, makes the teenager completely unrealistic, and even can't help but want to laugh.

However, the most important problem is not here.

The problems faced by teenagers are so huge that it is even impossible to ignore all of the above.

The boy stared carefully at the girl's wounds.

It was indeed a huge wound that made half of the head disappear. However, the wound was empty. No flesh, no bones, no brains, nothing. From the girl's wound, not a single drop of blood flowed.

It's like a papier-mâché dummy or a 3D doll made of polygons. On the surface, the human skin looks delicate and realistic, but from the hollow inside, it looks like a thin layer of lilac plastic. In the center of the head where the hole had been opened, a small magnet-like object was suspended. A triangular column that reveals the color of the skin. At the base is a regular triangle with a side length of less than two centimeters, and a height of less than five centimeters. The small triangular column remains in a fixed position and rotates constantly. On the side of the triangular column, there are many rectangular objects of one centimeter in length and two centimeters in width. It's like an ultra-small piano keyboard, as if there are invisible fingers playing, and the rectangular keys on the side of the triangular column keep moving forward and backward.

(me...... ）

I see. Now everything makes sense. Why did the girl in front of me suddenly disappear and then suddenly appear again. And why do I have a strong sense of disobedience when I see her? And the current horrific situation. It all makes sense.

This girl is not a human at all. Not even a living thing.

It's just a pure, pure, collection of AIM positions.

In the school city,There are all kinds of superpowers.。 Every superpowered person unleashes a faint power unconsciously. Although the power released by each person is small, when all of them are gathered together, they may be integrated into a complete meaning. For example, English letters such as b or p do not have any meaning in themselves, but if several letters are arranged together, they can be formed into meaningful words such as select or start. The teacher believes that this is the theoretical basis for the composition of the Wind Slash Ice Hua.

The girl in front of her is like a computer program composed of countless English letters arranged to form commands. Each student in the city is provided with an English letter, and these letters are arranged into a command, which is then combined into a program.

The power of telekinesis is skillfully created to push the fingers back, creating a touch that resembles the elasticity of human skin out of thin air. By manipulating the air to vibrate, sound can be produced. By manipulating the refraction of light, you can see the form.

- A monster through and through.

The teenager's perception of the girl has made an indelible mark.

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"Woo......"

Just when Kamijo didn't know what to do, the wind slash let out a small moan.

Perhaps because of the regaining consciousness, the triangular column in the center of the head began to spin faster, and the keys on the side also beat more and more

Fast, almost like a firing pin for a sewing machine.

(No...... ）

At this time, Kamijo was pulled back into reality, and he felt a chill all over his body.

(Seems to be the opposite...... ）

This is not the reaction of the triangular pillar with the action of the wind slash, but the action of the wind slash with the triangular pillar, which produces behaviors and expressions.

Even Shirley forgot to attack and stared at the phenomenon in front of her in a daze.

The keys on the side of the triangular pillar were constantly struck and sounded like a torrential rain. The triangle bar is like a roller on a computer trackball, starting to spin rapidly. I don't know what kind of transformation process these actions have gone through, so that the girl with a big hole in her face gradually raises her head.

With only one eye left, Kazecho looked blankly at Kamijo. It's like I've just woken up, and I can't even see a trace of dizzy pain.

She slowly sat up on the ground.

"Huh......? Spectacles...... What about my glasses...... ”

She reached out and touched the place where her glasses were on her face...... It seems that something is wrong. First of all, if you touch hot water, your fingers quickly shrink back. Then, tremblingly, he put his finger to his face.

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

Her fingers slowly caressed the edge of the opening.

"No...... Not ......"

Her eyes looked into the glass window of the café next to her.

Maybe it was because I saw the face reflected in the glass, and the face with the big hole in it gradually lost its blood. The only eyeball kept shaking, showing anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

"No...... This is...... What the? No......! ”

The wind, which could no longer suppress his emotions, shook his hair and screamed. Kamijo felt difficult to breathe. Wind Slash seemed to lose his balance and staggered to his feet, as if to turn and flee away from himself in the mirror. Perhaps because her mind was too confused, she ran in the direction of the huge stone statue of Alice.

Seeing this, Shirley came back to her senses and raised the oil crayon to draw horizontally.

The statue waved its concrete arm.

As if to drive away flying insects, the back of the stone statue's fist swung out, striking Wind Slash's wrist and abdomen. Wind Slash, which was originally running forward, turned its body into a horizontal flight, and did not land at all, so it flew nearly three meters away, and its fragile body slammed into the pillar fiercely. Then, it bounced back like a ping-pong ball and drew < with the pillar as the fulcrum; The glyph falls behind Alice, at Shirley's feet.

Syllable! There was a brutal sound of landing.

If you look closely, the wind slash that was hit by Ellis's fist on the back of the fist has torn off her left arm, and her abdomen is completely deformed like a candy box that has been stepped on.

"Ah......h

Even so-

Even so, Wind Slash Binghua's body was still stirring.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ahhh 啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！ ――――”

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