Chapter 138: Please Call Me a Professional Salted Fishmonger
She ran, she ran. Unlike Asahina's trot, it is a "run" in the true sense of the word, running with a head in order to move forward and move faster, and mechanically taking steps at the same distance. This skill is not something that everyone is born with, as the saying goes: learn to run before you learn, which is the human learning process. From walking, to running, that is, two completely different phases.
Therefore, running is not a kind of instinct, it is just a skill that human beings learn to acquire. Therefore, as long as this skill is trained to become more perfect. In terms of what she's learned, or almost instinctively in her subconscious, it's best not to think about anything when running, just to run.
If you think about it and do it, you will drag yourself down, make the whole action no longer perfect, and finally make the "run" no longer pure. She trusts her subconscious and instincts almost blindly, because it has saved her countless times on that cannibalistic battlefield, so she will never think or do anything while running.
This time it's the same way, don't think about it when you do it, do it, and leave everything to your body and instinct. Because it's not necessary, there is no need to think, and you can't think.
This is the Warblade Skeleton, a born slayer. She is a soldier and a shadow, and she just needs to obey orders. Both before and now. So she didn't think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it. As long as that person thinks it's worth it, it's worth it, and there's nothing that can't be done. Even if it is one's own, the only and petty selfishness, can be thrown away.
Running, running, past the library, over the stairs, past the gymnasium, past the toilets, past the health room, only to see the wide open door. The Blade Skeleton couldn't help but subconsciously stop, half-leaned down, and leaned against the wall to touch it. Abandon your breath and take your steps lightly, like a sneaky cat.
Closer, closer to the door. The Blade Skeleton was pressed against the wall, and a small mirror for makeup was pulled out of his pocket. After looking at the lights around him, he carefully handed it out, allowing the scene inside to be presented on it.
Probably because of the dim light source, the image on the mirror is not clear, but it is enough. Sayaka Maizono had her back to the door, and the door was wide open. She was focusing on "the machine", not thinking at all how easy it would be for someone else to sneak up from behind. The gacha is as bright red as blood and has the word "key" written on it, lying in the groove.
But...... He's not here. Even though the Blade Skeleton adjusted the mirror several angles and probed the entire interior of the commissary, he still didn't see him. No...... He's going to be here. It was precisely because she knew that he was lucky that she would assume that he must be here. That had to be something he could get, too.
However, no. It's really not there, it's not hidden in a corner, it's not buried, it's just not there. In her perception, there was only one person in the room, and there was no second breath.
Suddenly, Mai Yuan moved, twisted his neck slightly, and turned his head slightly nervously.
The Blade Skeleton thinks that in this world, there should not be many people who can find themselves in hiding, at least Sayaka Maizono is not in this range. However, if you use the word "cautious" to explain, it makes sense.
It's just that the Blade Skeleton had long expected a moment when the mirror never left her, even when the angle was twisted. Almost as soon as she moved, the blade quickly withdrew from the mirror, rolled on the spot in her arms, and quickly rolled into the shadows that could never be seen in front of the door. There was almost no sound in the whole process, and it was as smooth as if it had been rehearsed countless times.
After hiding in the corner, she didn't try to look in the mirror again, because it was no longer necessary, or could not be done. Some people are more perceptive than normal in situations of extreme stress, or in states of euphoria. Unfortunately, according to her observations and memories, Dance Garden belongs to that kind of person. So she chose a more secure approach than to be discovered.
Counting silently in her mind, after a few seconds, she was silent and walked out of the corner.
The light on the sign in the commissary was still shining, illuminating the whole sign, except for the open door, which was closed, leaving no gap, as if to refuse something.
Warblade didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling in her heart right now, and if she had to say it, maybe she and Sayaka Maizono didn't deal with it. Because that kind of person is so dazzling that it is so dazzling that there is no darkness for her. Now that she wants to attack her former classmates, she doesn't have too much unbearable in her heart, it's just a kind of abnormality.
If you want to do it, you've done it a long time ago. They are here, and this is the best proof of that. It's just that there is only Sayaka Maizono...... Or rather, he, is special. She didn't know what this feeling was, so she was thinking, thinking, pursuing.
She must be thanked for her sister always wearing a pair of boots that allowed her to erase the sound of footsteps even in this extreme silence. If it's high heels, I'm afraid she'll have to take them off.
The Blade Skeleton walked straight to the door without any obstacles, staring at the doorknob and not moving.
She was thinking about how she could control Sayaka Maisono the moment she broke through the door. Maybe it's okay to pretend not to know? No...... This is the next step. If you don't get knocked out with one shot, you'll be in trouble.
She must control Sayaka Maizono and let the "key" fall into his hands. Because the "key" has to be his, otherwise it doesn't mean anything. If he is not there, just wait for him to be there, and let him be there. But until then, the "key" must not be "used" or hidden.
That's why she had to do it.
She looked around, there was no sign of anyone, and she couldn't find anything to use in this limited space. And in order not to be exposed, there is nothing on her body that can be used at this time. But it's no time to complain, time is running out, and she has to do it quickly.
Taking a deep breath and tensing every inch of his body, the blade leaned against the wall next to the door and knocked lightly.
She kept her head down, her face covered in shadows, like a predator in the dark.
"Is it a seedling?" Behind the door came the characteristic voice of Sayaka from the dance garden, a little panicked, and it took a while to hear the sound of clackling footsteps. Before the door opened, there was a chaotic sound, like a large pile of mess collapsing, and like something had been shoehorned into the garbage heap.
She exclaimed quietly, in a very contrived voice, as if she was afraid that she would not be heard outside the door.
It's close.
The blade skeleton straightened its palms and leaned against the wall. She had studied where to stun people with a blow, and for a long time. neck, or the back of the head. These are the easiest and most straightforward of the two positions. So she set her target on Sayaka Maizono's neck, as long as she cut any side of her neck with a hand knife, she was 90% sure that she would faint. is even more than fifty percent sure, so that she fainted completely without seeing herself.
But nine achievements are ninety percent, and there is still a chance of one percent. As long as there is a possibility, it is possible. So Warblade Skeleton can only do it to the best of his ability. Velocity...... It has to be fast.
The doorknob twisted and opened slightly. Black hair fluttered, timidly poking out from behind the door, trembling slightly.
"Seedlings?" The dance garden didn't see anyone, so she could only open the door a little more and pop out. But her hand was still firmly on the doorknob, and the other hand was slightly clenched on her chest.
The angle at which the door opens is not large, but it is sufficient.
The Blade Skeleton quickly leaned down and slashed straight towards the dance garden. She chose the timing well, but she was quite lucky. As soon as Maiyuan went out, he didn't look at her for the first time, but subconsciously looked to the right. She hid on the left. And at this angle, it happens to be within her attack range.
Burst.
His wrist twisted at an incredible angle, and his elbow was against the door and he slashed directly into the neck of the dance garden. She didn't look because she couldn't see it. But the feeling of hitting the ** on the side of her hand made her really relieved.
The door was quickly opened, and Mai Yuan's body fell limply forward at the same time. The Blade Skeleton gently carried her not-so-heavy body on her shoulder, her gaze quickly scanning the room. The ground next to the door is littered with a large pile of unexplained waste, and you can't see where the "key" is, probably in the scrap in front of the door.
When I looked back, there was still no one in sight. Only then did the Blade Skeleton straighten out his breath, and he walked into the commissary with Sayaka Maisono on his shoulder, and at the same time brought the door without looking back.
After placing Sayaka in the dance garden in a clearing, she rummaged through the pile of waste in front of the door, which was obviously artificially messed up.
She didn't know how much time she had left, so she had to find the "key" as quickly as possible and hand it over to him.
But...... No. In the pile of waste, no matter how much she tried to find it, she still couldn't find it after rummaging through everything. The gacha was blood-red, and there was no way it wouldn't be found, unless it wasn't here at all.
It's just, where would it be if you weren't here? Dance Garden? It's just that her costume has no pockets, and it's quite difficult to hide somewhere.
She thought, suddenly, she noticed a possibility. A place that is absolutely impossible to find - the chest.
The "key" is not very large, and once the shell is removed and the note is torn, it can be easily hidden in that kind of place, and it is impossible to find it. It was also a place that could have been hidden for a very short time.
And what made her think of this possibility was actually the strangeness she felt when she caught Maiyuan's body.
Battleblade was no ordinary girl—she occasionally wondered if she still had the consciousness of being a "girl"—and without hesitation, she groped around the chest of the dance garden, and soon discovered where the strange feeling came from. In the place between the two breasts, when groping, the hand almost instantly changed and felt something hard.
She didn't think much of it, she pulled open the sleeve of the dance garden slightly, and reached in to feel the place. When you touch a hard object, take it out directly. It was something similar to the bomb detonator in the TV series, with a metal disc on the base, a large red button in the center, and a glass cover on the button, which looked extremely simple. Because there is not a word on it.
Blade Skeleton knew very well that this was the "key" she was looking for. Because she's seen it.
All right...... The recovery is complete, what excuse should I use to hand it over to him?
Before she could begin to think, a slightly vague footstep sounded from outside the door, and gradually grew larger, as if it were approaching this way.
Blade Skeleton didn't choose to hide, just stared straight at the closed door. Even when she didn't realize it, her eyes flashed, with a little expectation:
Could it be him?
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