In the dense forest between the mountains, the sound of cicadas is mixed with the subtle sound of gunfire.

'Puff~Puff~'

Paintballs splashed on the stones, sending up a cloud of colored smoke, and the child hiding behind the stones couldn't help but shrink his body.

"Kamiyu-sensei! Surrender!! ”

After a burst of shooting, such a shout was heard from the bottom of the mountain.

"Never!!"

The child, holding the paintball gun in both hands, replied stubbornly and loudly.

"As long as you are willing to apologize, we will surrender immediately!"

The persuasion that came below sounded extremely ridiculous, because this sentence expressed the exact opposite meaning of the persuasion just now.

"Why do I want to apologize!?"

"If you say something like that, you won't be forgiven if you don't apologize!"

There was also a hint of coaxing child's tone in the shouting.

"No matter how many times I have to say! Geology is not really a science! ”

As soon as the words fell, a dense burst of shooting rang out.

"Ah~"

A brief scream was then drowned out by gunfire

"What's going on?"

Looking at Kamiyu covered in colored paint, Okutavia covered her mouth with one hand in surprise, and then crouched down and tried to wipe the paint off Kamiyu's body with a handkerchief.

"Nothing." Kamiyu slightly avoided Okutavia's gaze and muttered in reply, "Next time I'll win it back on my own!" ”

Kamiyu, who was about to walk towards the house, was grabbed by the back collar with a hand.

"Where do you want to go when it's so dirty?"

"I still have equipment to craft"

"Go take a bath before that, even Raphael is cleaner than your big cat."

Just as Okutavia walked to the end of the monastery with Kamiyu, who had failed to resist.

"Where are you going? It's time to eat! ”

Beldandy, who walked out of the kitchen, saw only the backs of the two leaving.

'Poof'

Kamiyu lay limp in front of the dining table with a hot breath, and the skin on his body exuded a bright glow.

"Ale? What's going on? After stabbing Kamiyu, who didn't react, Ould looked up to Okutavia, who was drying her hair, and asked.

"I lost the paintball competition at school, and I came back with a big cat to wash it for him." Okutavia, who stopped wiping her blonde hair, said amusedly.

"I've heard that I joined the physics department." Hotaru, who sat down, interjected.

"Didn't Hotaru go to participate?" Shikurd looked at Hotaru curiously.

"We are from the Department of Mechanical Engineering, and the Autonomous Vehicle Department still has competitions to prepare, so we didn't participate." Hotaru replied awkwardly.

"But you're the only one who made it so miserable, what about the rest of the physics department?"

After all, Kamiyu's appearance just now, no matter how you look at it, was set on fire by others.

"It's all gone." Kamiyu has the strength to do so.

And after an interval of 2 to 3 seconds, he added.

"I killed you."

"Eh" The whole room suddenly fell silent, and the fact that he decisively admitted that he had betrayed his teammates was indeed full of shock.

"They just won't listen to me."

"I didn't think you still had the potential to be a tyrant." Ould said with a dry smile.

"People who do research are like this, thinking that they can't listen to other people's opinions at all except that they are right. At such times, some violent means have to be resorted. Camillo, who had finally regained a little refreshment, rested his chin on the table.

"If it weren't for the inappropriate physique, I would have made this group of self-righteous guys obedient a long time ago, but I am an expert in the academy's true fist martial arts."

"What is the Academy's True Fist Martial Arts?" A drop of cold sweat broke out on everyone's heads except Okutavia.

"It's a martial art used in brawls during meetings or discussions." Okutavia kindly explained.

"Brawl" cold sweat has a tendency to get bigger.

"Most scientists are authoritarians who love to control the power, and even if they gather the big guys to decide something, it's basically going to be fruitless. So the most reluctant thing is to rely on eyes, momentum and wrist strength. The academy's true fist martial arts is a martial art developed to settle this kind of thing."

Saying this, Okutavia looked nostalgic.

"I really miss that time, when a group of people fought over the annual budget. Although Xiao You and I were only on the sidelines at that time. ”

"What the hell did you do before?"

"It's time to eat, what's wrong with everyone?" Beldandy, who put the food on the table, looked puzzled after discovering that the atmosphere was strange.

"Since the scum teammates are not strong, then do it yourself!" The reinvigorated Camillo made such a declaration.

"Do it yourself?" Okutavia felt like she had heard something strange.

"Do you want to find your teammates yourself?" Hotaru asked according to his common sense.

"Fighter Man"

"Hey!" Okutavia grabbed the stupid hair on Kamiyu's head and lifted it to Lu, and then skillfully tied the stupid hair into a knot, "Give me enough to stop!" ”

"Hmm" Kamiyu's momentum suddenly faded, and the drooping dull hair spun for a while, easily untying the knot.

"Then improve the equipment and let this group of guys see what is called the power of real science!"

"That's right, it's enough to make up for it with equipment!" Kamiyu's words immediately resonated with the poet Kurd, who is also the supremacy of science.

"Let these guys see what the power of science is!"

"Where are you two going?"

Watching Kamiyu and Shikurd run away without eating, Beldandy's face was full of confusion.

"Looks like these two have something to do." Ould laughed fearfully that the world would not be chaotic.

The next day

"What is this for?" Being called to the backyard, Hotaru has a bad premonition.

In particular, this protective suit, which was forced to be worn, is not going to happen well no matter how you look at it.

"We need to test the data against human realities."

The "human" looked at Shikurd, who was holding a strangely shaped, suspected firearm object, and Kamiyu, who was about to take notes on the side, and Hotaru could only smile bitterly.

"To introduce, this is a prototype CA-1. Made of titanium alloy, strong and lightweight. The grip of the gun can be adjusted according to the individual's body type habits, making it easy to carry. It can be divided into 3 parts to avoid metal detection and X-ray detection"

"Hey, is this really a paintball gun? Anyway, this is not the configuration that a paintball gun should be for a game. ”

However, Hotaru's vomiting was naturally ignored by Kamiyu and Shi Kurd.

"It can be loaded with 3,000 rounds, and it can fire from 3 to 300 rounds at a time, which is more convenient to lock. GPS satellite positioning"

As he spoke, Kamiyu nodded to the poet Kurd.

The latter taps a few times on the wide back of the gun, popping up on the window, and constantly expanding on the map from the sky, finally focusing the screen on Hotaruichi's image.

I saw the bezel of the screen flicker rapidly, and then Lock· On.

"As long as it is locked, it will fly towards the lock target no matter if it is launched from any direction."

The Poetic Kurd held a paintball gun and spun aimlessly around, and the flying bullets formed a barrage in the air, but these paintballs surrounded Hotaru at different angles and invariably towards Hotaru's position.

"Wow!!!"

Hotaru screamed and fled in embarrassment, but unfortunately, with his physical fitness and running speed, he couldn't dodge these paintballs coming from all directions.

In just an instant, Hotaru's body was covered in colored paint.

"In addition to this, the firearm is equipped with a variety of weapon systems."

"The next thing is my invention!" Poetic Kurd excitedly picked up the paintball gun, and in her hand, the muzzle of the gun suddenly expanded.

"Rockets!"

With a 'bang', a huge ball of paintballs flew out.

If you are hit by such a big paintball, even if it is just for gaming, I am afraid that the whole person will not feel good. Luckily, Hotaru squatted with his head in his hands, and a huge cannonball passed over his head.

"Don't try to escape!"

Skurd took a step forward, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and a capture net flew out of the device under the muzzle, and the capture net that fell from the sky immediately enveloped Hotaru.

"Haha The poet Kurd let out a flamboyant laugh: "Accept your fate!" I've been waiting for this day for a long time to snatch my sister's human being!! ”

"You're a communiqué personal vendetta!" It was only then that Hotaru seemed to remember that this little black-haired girl seemed to be trying to find a way to deal with herself all the time.

"Poetry Kurd!"

The tone is not harsh, but it can make people feel the anger contained in it.

"Sister" Shikurd trembled, and then looked behind her tremblingly.

"Apologize to Hotaru, and" Beldandy simply held out his hand to the poet Kurd in a gentle tone.

"Confiscation."

"Yes" Faced with the unangry and self-righteous Beldandy, the poet Kurd surrendered without any resistance, and then glared at Hotaru angrily.

"I remember !! this time"

With a shout that sounded like exasperation, the poet Kurd turned and fled.

"It's like the clamor of a villain." Hotaru, who was helped up by Beldandy, said with a smile.

"You apologize to me, too."

Kamiyu, who was being carried by Okutavia, had no way to resist.

"No, it's just playing, and it's not hurt."

Hotaru, a good old man, really can't be angry about this kind of thing, not to mention that Kamiyu has prepared perfect protection for him in advance, in fact, after taking off the protective suit, Hotaru can't even get a little paint.

"The power of science will not stop!"

After shouting these words, Kamiyu also turned and ran away.

"But what about this?" The two leaders ran away, looking at the paintball guns in their hands, Hotaru fell into distress again.

"Just put it in the warehouse."

"Okay," Hotaru said, walking in the direction of the warehouse.

"What is this?" Suddenly, Hotaru noticed that a red button was shining on the side of the gun.

"From what I know about the two of you, don't touch any buttons you don't understand."

"Huh?" It's a pity that Okutavia's reminder was too late, and the panicked Hotaru had already accidentally pressed the red button.

"Self-destruct system starts"

As the electronic sound sounded, Okutavia instantly pulled Beldandy backwards.

"It's paintball, right? Why is there a self-detonation system!!? ”

'Boom~'

In the monastery, birds are frightened.

"Self-detonation system, it's really your style."

Looking at the direction in which the smoke and dust rose, Kamiyu said to the poetry Kurd with emotion.

"I'm so sorry!" The poet Kurd, who had just been blamed by Beldandy, replied angrily: "What now? ”

"Of course it's another one, and this time I came up with a good idea."

"Me too"