Chapter 164: Arrival
The galloping red demon and the wielding blade of the blade, Li Na, slashed the car in two under the surprised gaze of everyone on the bus.
But the murderous guy certainly didn't think about the survival of the driver in the car, and slashed off after cutting off the car.
After the accident, it took about 30 minutes, including police questioning, and assistance in clearing the scene to the point where there was a way to get through. Coupled with the delay in departure, everyone arrived at the dormitory after noon.
Due to the nature of the competition, most of the players who were active in the Nine School War later joined the army.
In order to ensure the source of excellent combat magicians, the military provided comprehensive assistance in the Nine School Battles, including the dormitory in addition to the competition venue. The hotel, which was originally used for civilian officials to inspect and foreign high-ranking generals and their entourages who came to participate in international conferences, was provided to students and school officials during the Ninth School War.
That said, it wasn't to the point of being meticulous.
After all, the hotel is a military facility, so there are no full-time parking staff and concierges. Normally, the base guards who manage this place are responsible for these tasks, but the Nine School Battle is a meeting for high school students, so students have to carry and unload their own luggage. The large machines on the construction truck will be used directly on the truck, so there is no need to move and unload, but the small tools and CAD have to be taken to the house for fine-tuning and have to be carried on the cart.
A first-year technical team member quickly completed the loading and unloading homework, pushing a cart full of luggage forward, and next to him, a female student followed with a smile and a smile, and Hattori shook his head with a solemn face.
"Hattori, what's wrong? Look at how down-and-out you look. A cordial conversation came from behind him.
Kirihara ...... No, not like that. Hattori turned around and confirmed that the man was indeed a friend as the voice had speculated, and reflexively replied with a meaningless denial.
"Really? At least it doesn't look like a wishful face. β
I guess I'm realizing.
Hattori didn't further refute Kirihara's words, and smiled masochistically.
"I'm kind of ...... Lost self-confidence. β
"Please, it's going to be a game the day after tomorrow, but you lose your confidence at this time?"
Kirihara only competed in the second day's [Group Ball Grabbing], but Hattori participated in the [Surfing Race] on the first and third days, and the [Decoding of the Secret Monument] on the ninth and tenth days.
Hattori is different from Kirihara, who participated in the individual competition, and is only in the second year and is the main player.
If he is not in good shape, it will have a significant impact on the team's strategy.
It is inevitable that Kirihara will panic.
"Why the hell are you frustrated?"
Kirihara knows that the Hattori Criminal Department is hard working and full of self-confidence, which should perhaps be described as gaining self-confidence through hard work.
Hattori is only in the second year and has the top combat ability in the whole school second only to the Big Three, which is not often heard rumors about talent alone, although he is easily misunderstood because of his arrogant attitude, but his level of effort is also the top level beyond talent.
At least that's what Kirihara saw.
Hard work, talent and performance, with the support of these three elements, it should not be easy to lose self-confidence......
"It seems that you didn't notice, I really envy you......"
"How is this? You beat around the bush and call me stupid? β
"No, but I think you're sluggish."
"Hey!"
Hattori has a sarcastic smile that is often misunderstood by others.
It seems to have returned to the way it was a little bit.
Hattori's mood improved because of his pastime Kirihara, which made Kirihara feel mixed, but he was able to feel at ease.
ββ¦β¦ It's not like you, is it? What was it that got you into a slump? β
Kirihara asked a little with the mentality of color.
Hattori wasn't so dull as to understand his friend's clumsy care.
"The accident just now ......"
"Ah~ It was really a big deal at the time, thanks to the redhead Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· who suddenly appeared"
"Yes, if nothing had been done, there would have been a lot of injuries, maybe even deaths."
"But isn't it dangerous? Although the appearance of that person is very surprising, worrying about this kind of casualty that has not come true is a kind of [blind worry] behavior, right? Even thinking backwards is just as bad for mental health. Kirihara's bold speech made Hattori smile softly.
"Kirihara, I really envy your kind of relaxed personality, but I'm not thinking about this kind of thing."
Hattori pauses for a moment, and shakes his head slightly.
ββ¦β¦ At the time, I couldn't do anything in the end. β
"Because if you act rashly in that situation, it can make things even more out of control. I think that just because you didn't make a move, it means that you still maintain normal judgment. β
Kirihara's words were comforting, but not superficially reassuring. His accusations were based on an objective analysis of the facts, and Hattori believed that he was not right at all.
"But why the hell is that guy here? It's still the biggest problemΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
"What, that red-haired Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Could it be that the last time you met the murderer? β
Speaking of murderers, Hattori has always felt that this kind of thing should only exist in urban weirdos.
"Ahhh~ That guy was shrouded in surging killing intent all over his body, and he really walked past the ghost gate at that timeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· If it weren't for Tatsuya's younger brother, I guess I wouldn't have almost stood here. β
"You meanΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· That red-haired one, almost killed you?! Hattori's voice couldn't help but get a little louder.
"Yes, the nine swords swung at the same time are really not something that people can do, before breaking in, I watched the battle between the two through the gap in the gate, it was like watching a movie."
"Two?"
"Ahhh~ It's the battle between that guy and Tatsuya's little brother, it seems like a battle that can be injured or even killed at any time, I thinkΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· To be able to fight this horrible fellow, Sibo brother and sisterΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· I'm afraid that brother has been a killer. β
"Ever been a killer?" Hattori's suspicious voice implied consternation.
"Yes, he's actually killed people, and not just one or two, it's possible to say dozens of people."
ββ¦β¦ It shouldn't really mean to kill, right? You mean he has real combat experience? β
"It's impossible to survive that red-haired guy if you just have actual combat experience...... You know my dad was in the Navy's landing force, right? β
"Well, remember the experience of several battles in the Tsushima Sea?"
It felt like an abrupt change of subject, but Hattori didn't question it, but echoed Kirihara's words.
"Dad's class is only a corporal, but on the other hand, because he is a grassroots non-commissioned officer, he has experienced the front-line battle, and he also knows many people who really charge into battle and fight the enemy with their lives. My father's comrades-in-arms would occasionally come to my house for dinner and fun, and they exuded a different atmosphere than ours. Whether it is swordsmanship or shooting, no matter how much you practice your combat skills or your moves to kill others, the quality of murder is still different between a soldier who has actually killed someone and an athlete who has not. β
"This Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
"The air was almost filled with this suffocating murderous aura when those two people were fighting, and I didn't know that I had such courage to break into the battle between the two at that time." Kirihara rubbed his head, and now that he thinks about it, he is still very afraid.
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