[August 27th]

Ringbell -

[Hey? 】

【Yo!】 Dude, how are you doing lately? 】

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Ringbell -

【…… Feed? 】

[My stupid Doudou, your brother has something to talk to you about, young man, what do you think? 】

Click.

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Ringbell -

[Can you stop wasting my phone bill?] 】

[Haha, don't you think it's fun? 】

[If you have something to say, talk about it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. Lao Tzu's cup noodles are about to bubble up. 】

[Also, I'm in a bit of a hurry here, so let me ask you - do you want to be a contractor? 】

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Ringbell -

【…… What's up? 】

[Hehe, what does it feel like to be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth? 】

[You should know this kind of thing best.] 】

[Well, that's what I said.] How is it? The weakest fist is quite hard, right? 】

【…… Cut. Did you call just to count me? 】

[Well, two-thirds of the reason is this, of course, the remaining one-third is for the purpose of calling you.] 】

[Find out the priority, bastard.] 】

[Aren't you unwilling? 】

【…… Yes? 】

[It's normal to be unwilling after losing, which is the same as kicking the trash can after being taught by the teacher.] 】

【………………】

[Looks like there's already been an answer.] 】

[Noisy, time, place, and ...... Guys to smash. 】

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Ringbell -

[Hey? 】

[Yo, idiot! I recently found out that a group of super spineless guys are doing super boring things, do you want to put them back in love and hope? 】

【What!?】 There is such a bad thing, tell me where it is! And did you just call me an idiot? 】

"That's your delusion. 】

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Aikawa came to the room in a very surprising way in every sense. Then I saw a short-haired girl with a confused face.

“…… Ha. ”

Aikawa smiled sarcastically

"Oh, oh, isn't there a creepy young lady here, what are you doing on that machine at this time, in this place - I'll consider whether to throw you into the stratosphere depending on your answer. If I were told the formula for a neutralizer for a blonde girl, I'd think about it for an extra minute. ”

Well, Aikawa opened his arms.

"Which side do you choose?"

“…………………………”

The girl who came back to her senses quickly regained her composure, ignored Aikawa, who was close at hand, and continued to operate on the machine.

Nearly a minute passed. The girl stopped the operation while secretly relieved, pulled an extremely high-capacity chip from the machine, and turned to Aikawa and said.

“…… thank-you。 Thank you for believing me, this is the data for neutralizers. ”

As he spoke, he threw the chip in his hand to Aikawa. Aikawa caught it and held it above his head, looking through the light to observe the data in his hand.

“……………………”

Smack.

The data that carried the girl's life was crushed by Aikawa.

“！！！ You're ......"

"Fake."

Aikawa interrupted all of the girl's thoughts with a short sentence.

Syllable. Syllable. Syllable.

Behind him, there was applause at the doorway.

"It is worthy of the red sanctions, the strongest contractor of mankind. Although I knew that you would see through that funny bait, I didn't expect to use this method to erase the possibility of my own misjudgment without hesitation. It should be said that this is the arrogance that only people who stand on top of people should have? ”

Aikawa turned his head and glanced at the young man leaning against the doorframe.

“…… The expression on his face that has everything under control. You just have a rich spring tree? ”

"Oh, yes, I'm ......"

"I don't need you to answer." Aikawa interrupted mercilessly. "The neutralizer is in your hands. Of course, this also doesn't require you to go back, hand that over, and get out. ”

Youfu's face was difficult to look at with the other party's words.

“………… Hmph, it's really the strongest, from the bottom of my heart, I look down on our group of weak people, I don't even look at it, and I trample us under our feet as a matter of course......"

"What the hell is there to, didn't you hear what I said-hand over the data, and get out."

Aikawa said impatiently, and the other party's face finally lost its previous calmness.

"Hah! Yes, if you want to—"

Youfu laughed angrily and removed a green data bar from his pocket.

"Hey, look at the data of the neutralizer, if you want, give me an honest ......"

Syllable.

There are rich hands, worried about Fibre's life, the real data of neutralizers. It was shattered by a fragment the size of a particle.

““…………………… Alas? ””

Throwing away the wealth, even the girl on the side didn't know what was going on, no, it should be that he didn't want to understand what was going on.

"Whew—that's so much more refreshing."

In such an atmosphere, only the person who made this act said with a comfortable face.

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[August 29]

"Didn't you tell me anything?"

The orange boy sank into the couch with a disappointed expression. Boredom staring at the old TV.

In the news program, it is still the pink-haired Lori who reads the press release in her hand.

…… It's been a whole day since Kamisaku Hinano escaped from Shinfuchu Prison. In the program, we invited Mr. Reizen Ohno, a professor of criminal psychology at Miwa University, to analyze it for us. Professor Ohno, I'm sorry for your inconvenience.

Professor Ohno, who said in a calm tone, looked like he was only in the third grade of elementary school. This guy appears on the screen with the pink-haired Lori, and it feels like he is watching an early childhood education show. Professor Ohno said:

The crime pattern of Kamisaku Hino is extremely rare in the history of crime. Although he killed twenty-eight innocent victims, he claimed that none of this was done voluntarily, saying that he had only accepted the orders of the angels, which was somewhat similar to ritual killings in fanatical religious crimes in Europe and America......

"It's also related to their topic." The boy thought crankily.

Yesterday, after the dog jumped off the wall and went upstairs, other people also began to use various reasons to let the teenager rest, we won't say much about the specific reasons, in short, it is simple and easy to understand, it is none of your business, so the information makes the teenager have to leave from there.

"Listening and perspective are also useless. It seems that they are determined to exclude me. ”

On the first floor, which was slightly quieter than the second floor, the boy stared blankly at the wooden ceiling.

They must be discussing things that I don't know or understand right now.

Magic. Angel.

These are at odds with the world that the teenager knows. But it is precisely because of this that the young man is curious and prays.

Something unknown is about to unfold before your eyes. Something is touching you.

Someone once said that the world is far wider than you think.

It seems that whether this sentence is true or not depends on your own choice...... ?

The boy looked at his hands and thought.

At this time, the originally flat voice in the TV suddenly seemed panicked

The boy turned his head to see that there was an urgent insertion of a few big words on the TV. The inexplicable critic was pushed aside, and the pink-haired Lori looked in amazement at the press release that was suddenly delivered to her.

Ah, we now have the latest news on Kamisaku Hino's escape from prison! Hino has now fled into a private house in Kanagawa Prefecture, and the police mobile unit has rushed to the scene to surround the house! ...... located on site Can you hear me? Journalists located at the scene nail the palace......

The screen switched.

A street scene of ordinary residential buildings that can be seen everywhere, lined with two-storey pre-built houses. The originally quiet streets are now crowded with people watching the excitement, police officers blocking the people, and mobile troops dressed as if they were going to battle. But it's unsettling that the police and the members of the PTU have become grandfathers and kindergarten children.

A man who looked like a vegetable vendor held a microphone in his hand and said:

Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, all the general public, including us reporters, were blocked from the house occupied by Kamisaku Hino, which was still 600 meters away. The surrounding people seem to be residents who have been advised to evacuate. According to reliable sources, after fleeing into the house, Kamisaku Hino closed the curtains and rain windows so that no one from the outside could see what was going on inside.

We don't know what's going on in the house. Since it was impossible to tell if there were hostages, and it was not known what weapons Kamisaku Hino had in his hands, it seemed that the mobile force did not dare to rush into attack...... Ah, something happened. A car drove into the restricted area, was that a police negotiator?

The picture changed to a bird's-eye view taken from a helicopter. The red roof in the picture is probably the house occupied by Kamisaku Hino.

（…… Hey? ）

"I remember...... It's ...... there."

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Pain can make a person lose their calm and calm judgment.

Kamito Hino, a prisoner who escaped from prison, clutched his left wrist, which was no different from a rotten fruit, in the darkness and cursed secretly. Although it was not yet noon, all the rain curtains and curtains had been drawn, and the light was completely impenetrable.

The power supply appears to have been cut off by the mobile forces outside. It was the middle of summer in late August, and when the windows were closed without the air conditioning, the heat in the house was no different from that in a greenhouse. Although I knew that I was thinking too much, the temperature in the room was too high, and I couldn't help but worry about whether the wound would start to rot due to the temperature.

On the way here, some wires and wooden sticks have been picked up to secure the broken wrist, but there is no medical treatment for the extracted tooth. A hot wound brings a wonderful throbbing sensation.

The heat and pain made Kamisaku Orino sweat all over his face, and he muttered to himself alone in the dark.

"Lord Angel, Lord Angel ......"

He muttered to himself, thinking about the current situation.

After Hino became a household name as a mysterious ritual murderer who killed twenty-eight people, many of his admirers and imitators popped up on the Internet. One of them, a college student who made a web page supporting serial murderer Kamisa Hino, lives in an apartment near here. After escaping from prison, Huoye originally relied on him to provide a hiding place and escape funds......

There is no way to watch TV in a house without electricity, and there is no way to know what is going on outside. However, it seems that the surrounding residents have been ordered to evacuate. In this case, the collaborator who lives nearby must have been driven out of the siege network.

"Lord Angel, Lord Angel ......"

What should I do? Hirano began to think. At present, the mobile forces do not seem to have any plans to attack the fortification, perhaps because they do not yet know the situation in the house. If they find out that there are no hostages in the house, they will immediately rush in.

However, if the bluff goes wrong, it may allow the mobile unit to control its own combat power, so the focus is on maintaining a sense of mystery. Hino, who is good at psychic attacks, knows quite well that the most difficult thing to deal with is not the noisy and violent criminal, but the silent criminal, who is terrifyingly quiet.

What to do? How can I escape?

He also had a spare scimitar on hand, but a knife alone couldn't break through the siege.

"Lord Angel, Lord Angel ......"

At this time, Hino's right hand moved on its own.

The tip of the knife instantly stabbed gently into the belly of the fire, constantly wandering and carving out words.

The red oracle, carved into the flesh, quietly answered his question.

call-an-ambulance

I see, there is this trick. Hono was impressed. Sure enough, there is absolutely nothing wrong with what the angel said. Although I was arrested by the police and sentenced to death, the angel helped me realize my wish to live. The angels will give me a happy future.

Now that you know what to do, let's get started. Kamisaku Hino didn't even intend to bandage the wounds on his abdomen, and immediately began to prepare.

The performance, of course, is as grand as possible.

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