From the beginning of the design of radar, it is considered to find targets and determine positions.

If you can design a high-speed fighter that cannot be detected by any radar, it will be a nightmare for a hostile country, which is basically equivalent to the country's airspace is not defended, allowing a group of fighters to fly around......

An unlockable, undetectable humanoid fighter flew at high speed close to the western side of the Honshu Island border.

Takahashi's poor appearance at this time was a little ridiculous, a pair of wings flapped quickly on his back, the clothes on his body were blown by the wind of hunting, and he wore a motorcycle helmet on his face to block the wind, like a speeding party.

The clouds stretched endlessly beneath her, and the sun scorched like the fighter jets that flew in the smoke of war decades ago.

"Whoosh!!"

A huge passenger plane swept from beneath the clouds, which were cut through in an instant.

Compared to airplanes, Takahashi's petite body looks like an ant.

If she thought about it, she could create a sensational air crash in an instant.

"Whew!"

The wings vibrate, the wind blew fiercely, and a dozen feathers flew in the air under the action of the wind.

In the blink of an eye, Takahashi Piefully seized the opportunity and stepped on the plane.

"Khooth!"

Firmly rooted in the airplane's body, the girl shook her shoulders, and a pair of wings behind her suddenly narrowed.

"Paper."

Thousands of white sheets of paper appeared in the air, forming a semi-arc white wall in front of Takahashi.

This can withstand the oncoming wind when the aircraft is flying at high speed.

"I'm sorry for the ride."

Sitting cross-legged behind the wall, Takahashi pitifully closed his eyes to recuperate.

Ticket or something, I have the opportunity to make up for it in the future, and it is the first time I rubbed someone else's "car".

Directly below the plane is a toilet, and a greasy, half-bald middle-aged man from an island country sits on the toilet and hums a song.

Finally from Hokkaido, that bird does not pull...... There are still a lot of birds going home, Kyoto, what kind of garbage outside of Kyoto.

"Khooth!"

Just when this middle-aged man was comfortable, a sonorous sound suddenly came from the top of his head.

"Damn, something."

Isn't the top of his head the fuselage of an airplane?

Cardiac arrest!

With just this sound, pictures of various aviation disasters appeared in his mind, disintegrating in the air, planes colliding, being struck by lightning, and being hit by meteorites outside the sky.

Since ancient times, the people of the island country have been ravaged by various natural disasters, and there is a high incidence of paranoia of victimization.

"Hmm......"

The blushing face waited for a few minutes, but the catastrophic picture did not appear, but the long stick that was finally squeezed into the toilet retracted in fright.

After flying for a while, the speed of the plane to Osaka slowly decreased, and the whole view of Kyoto City appeared under the clouds, and a villain without a ticket on the fuselage of the plane jumped down, perfect free fall, volleying wings in the air, and birds that had never been seen before swam freely over Kyoto.

…………

"This is where the labels are stored?" Takahashi hovered pitifully in mid-air, looking coldly at the public security office below him.

The safest place to store it in the city is usually the vault of the bank branch, and if the feathers are really hidden underground, Takahashi really has no good way but to break in.

The best way to deal with underground targets is to penetrate the ground bombs, all of which the Mi army has the most "right to speak", in the 91 year war, the Mi army used two bombs in a row to create the sensational Amiria tragedy. The first shot penetrated dozens of meters of ground and reinforced concrete structures, blasting the civilians in the air-raid shelter into pieces, and the second shot instantly ignited a fire with a high temperature of several thousand degrees after penetrating, and all the dead and undead were burned into charcoal by the flames, and the high-pressure water sprayed by the fire extinguishing device in the air-raid shelter also turned into boiling water in the flames, and the second layer of the air-raid shelter was only scalded to death by the boiling water for the survivors who were injured by the shock.

Of the more than 1,100 women, children and children, only a dozen or so survived, and the rest have all become indelible silhouettes, and the silhouettes of people struggling before dying still exist on the walls of the bomb shelters today.

It was carelessly kept in the ground building, and this had to be taught a lesson.

Feeling the power of feathers coming from the ground from afar, Takahashi shook his shoulders pitifully.

Wings folded!

Swoop!

"Whew."

What can be solved in a simple way, there is no need to waste effort on ground combat.

The sharp sound of ground-grabbing flight sounded in the air, and Takahashi's whole person rushed to the office of the public security branch like a javelin.

Sitting in the office drinking tea, the staff laughed and flipped through the papers, and several people discussed what to eat after work.

The tea leaves floated and swirled in the cup, and the smooth glass wall reflected a rapidly approaching figure.

"Explode!"

Fifty-six detonation charms fell from the sky!

Each one was as fast as a shuttle dart, and as soon as it hit the ground, it emitted a dazzling explosion.

"Boom!!"

A deafening sound rang out!

Kyoto, the thousand-year-old capital, ushered in its first aerial bombardment.

The glass was blown to pieces by the air wave and flew into the sky, and the colorful sunlight shattered.

With the background music of the explosion, Takahashi landed on his poor toes, his wings blowing away the smoke and dust.

There is no joy, no sorrow, no pity on the delicate face.

…………

"It's too late!"

"Damn it!"

Takeo Shoube watched with tears in his eyes as he watched everything that was happening in front of him.

The buildings were half in ruins, the living and the dead, all buried under the earth and rocks, and the black smoke that obscured the eyes turned the world into a hell on earth where ghosts roamed.

Elegant Kyotoites kneel with their heads in their hands, and cars parked on the side of the road emit a shrill siren of sirens.

The sound of the explosion was like thunder, and it could be heard throughout Kyoto, and the people at the center of the explosion ......

"Ahh Yes! Yes!! ”

In the thick of the smoke, a man in a security uniform walked out. He staggered, swaying left and right, his close-fitting clothes wrinkled together in pain

"Ahh

Ear.

He covered his ears with both hands, blood gushed frantically from his palms, half of his body was dyed red, and his wide mouth unconsciously let out an ahhhhh

Such a desperate shout seemed to allow him to grasp his lost hearing.

"I'm here to save you."

The guard ran forward, but before he could support the other party, the staff covered his ears and threw himself on the ground in despair, and his ears, nose, nasal cavity, and internal organs turned into blood and ran out.

The flames burned in the black smoke, and the black smoke danced its claws in the wind, driving away the human wolves.

Like a frightened beast in a forest fire, the survival instinct is engraved in the genes of every animal.

A white figure blasted through the black smoke and leaped into the sky.

"Roar."

Angel wings streaked across the sky, and the roar that tore through the air was like the roar of a tiger entrenched in the mountains.