"Ahem...... Smoke grenades? Is it Hattori seniors who use it? ”

Sousuke Araki, who rushed out of the door, instantly lost themselves in the second floor filled with white smoke.

"Where's Hanyu-san?!"

In the dark, Sosuke Araki ignored the figure that fell to the ground quietly, not distinguishing between friend and foe, and not knowing life or death, but quickly rushed into the room where Hanyu Mai was originally held in the direction of his memory.

In the empty room, all that was left was the worn stool that once bound Hanyu Mai.

“…… Where have you been......"

Sosuke Araki's forehead swelled, and his expression looked left and right like a beast that chose to devour.

I didn't see the police, did these guys have infighting because of what happened just now?

The sound of an engine came from downstairs......

"Sousuke, come on, downstairs!! They took her to the car!! ”

Second, Ryoma's shout came from before.

With no room to think at all, Sosuke Araki ran straight downstairs.

"Damn!! I won't let you run away......"

What was left for him was the tail lights of an off-road vehicle.

"It's too late to catch up!!"

Two years ago, Ryoma ran directly to the other car downstairs, raised his foot and kicked the co-pilot's glass window.

This is the classic car that the two of them drove all the way from Tokyo before, and it was parked after Kota Matsudaira took away the key.

"Hey, it's okay to be prepared."

Pulling out the spare key from the inside of the footrest under the passenger seat, Ryoma quickly handed it to Sosuke Araki, who rushed into the driver's seat with a jump.

As the engine started, the dilapidated classic car smashed into the dark forest lane, and the light of the headlights cut through the darkness like a sharp sword.

……

On the second floor of the abandoned factory, the white fog from the smoke bomb gradually dissipated.

A member of the Self-Defense Force around the Teak Queen was lying on the ground with a frightened facial expression, with a large "O" shaped mouth.

And the pale and broken figures who tortured them were now gone.

"Squeak ......"

The iron door of the warehouse, which was vigorously kicked by Sousuke Araki into the walls on both sides, made a toothache sound.

"Bang".

Then, the iron door slowly collapsed from the cracked wall, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Two figures were exposed behind the door, recessed into the wall, close together.

It was the slightly familiar housewife Gayageum in a white sundress and Sadako in a flowing long dress.

And the pair of "Hexham heads" had lost the red light in their eyes at some point, rolled from their chests and fell to the ground, shattering into a gravelly existence.

At this moment, Sadako, who was slightly taller, was stretching out her arms and tightly wrapping the gyaya ring from behind, squeezing out a deep ravine.

The two of them maintained this position, their hands closed and their eyes folded, their bodies blooming with a bright white light, and they murmured something in their mouths.

As for the ancient god Morrian, who was in charge of war and death, he reminded readers by returning to the kingdom of Danu......

Please do not push too hard when opening the door.

……

The headlights of the off-road vehicles are like starlight, and they spiral up the dark mountain road from the foot of Mt. Fuji under the night sky.

Not far behind the SUV, a dilapidated sedan roaring like a beast was biting at the back.

The light rain falling in the air, like crystal teardrops, kept beating on the windshield.

"What to do...... The two boys followed, why don't you stop and kill them first? ”

In the off-road vehicle, except for one member of the team who was driving, there were only Saya Yuzuki, Mai Hanyu and Takata Matsudaira sitting in the passenger seat.

The black cloth that had blindfolded Hanyu Mai's face had fallen to her neck during the chaotic journey.

At this moment, she was looking at the few people in the car coldly with disdain, and she didn't look worried about her situation at all.

"You can't stop, those 'dirty' things may catch up!"

Yuzuki Saya looked at the dark mountain road around him with trepidation, as if those ferocious spirits might appear on either side at any moment.

"That doesn't make them just ......"

Kota Matsudaira reached for the carbine in his hand and leaned out of the window......

"Be careful!"

On the sedan not far behind, the moment he saw the other party leaning out, Sosuke Araki, who was in charge of driving, jumped out of the corner of his eye, and with his strong intuition, as if he had predicted the other party's movements, he suddenly drove out of an "S" shaped route in two lanes in both directions.

"Da Da Da ......"

The carbine in Kota Matsudaira's hand began to spray tongues of fire as if promised.

Due to the sudden change of route and the fact that the other party was driving at high speed on the dark mountain road, his bullet grazed the windshield of the car, knocking out the rearview mirror on the passenger side.

"I'm [beep...... [beep] [beep...... [beep ......]!"

Taken aback, Ryoma leaned down and pulled open the footrest of the passenger seat.

"It's not rude to come."

Under the footpad, there is a New Southern M60 revolver that is commonly used by the Japanese police.

"I'll rub it, are you a mat or a dimensional bag...... How many weapons do you have in your daily life......"

"It's all said, be prepared......"

Two days ago, Ryoma confirmed the bullet on the runner and pulled the safety bolt.

"Hey, Hanyu-san is still in that car, don't mess around!!"

Sousuke Araki, who was driving intently on the mountain road, saw his movements with his peripheral vision and hurriedly issued a warning.

"You don't have to worry about my marksmanship, I won't shoot into the car...... Besides, if those guys go on like this, you won't even want to save your boss!! ”

Two before Ryoma squatted under the seat, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes, carefully watching the movements of the car in front.

"Stinky boy, there's a kind of hiding for me again......"

As the two cars chased to a long straight mountain road, Matsudaira Kota leaned out again to aim.

At the same time, Mai Hanyu, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly stretched out a pair of long legs and kicked him in the back......

Nearly kicked him out of the car.

"Da Da Da ......"

Kota Matsudaira, who was panicked, subconsciously pulled the trigger in his hand.

As if the tacit cooperation was tacit, a crisp gunshot also sounded on the car in the rear.

Ryoma, who has been "secretly observing", waited for an opportunity to make a move.

The bullet grazed Matsudaira's wrist with precision as if it had an eye, splashing a bloody flower in the darkness.

"Ah......h

With a pain in his hand, Kota Matsudaira's carbine suddenly flew down the cliff.

Kota Matsudaira, who sat back in the passenger seat, tore off a large cuff with his teeth in embarrassment, and quickly wrapped it around his right wrist, pressing the blood-soaked wound.

Although he was only grazed by bullets and had no shrapnel remaining, his right hand, which he relied on for entertainment, could not be used for the time being.

"Shhh...... Bastard, you stinky bitch, I'm going to kill you......"

Stimulated by pain and irritation, Kota Matsudaira reached for a pistol from his back waist and held it with his left hand and pointed at Mai Hanyu in the back seat.