Friday Golden Day

Since the next day is a holiday, this night of the week is always full of cathartic indulgence and drunkenness.

In the plaza near Mitsukoshi Department Store, beautiful girls in miniskirt uniforms are handing out balloons of various colors to children.

It seems that there is some kind of promotion going on, or the kind that can be participated in by the whole family. ’

While the teenagers passing by were thinking so, the girls who were propagandizing not only began to gather their attention, but even gathered in groups to discuss in a low voice, causing the children who were left out to pull their skirts to remind them, and even more simply cried and protested. As for the parents who are mothers, after looking at the sight, they all showed a clear expression, and while sighing why they are not younger than teenagers, they also began to help comfort their children.

Just as the teenager was thinking about 'how to get rid of the girl who came forward to ask for a relationship', a sound of engine acceleration mixed with harsh rubber rubbing against the ground made him subconsciously follow the sound, and his body also reacted to stress synchronously.

The truck that rushed out of the shadow of the building diagonally opposite the square rushed straight towards a petite figure who was already stunned, and before the people at the scene could react, the young man's unusual eyesight had already found a strong murderous intention.

If the truck driver is lying on the steering wheel or looking confused, it can be concluded that it is fatigue driving. But the reality is that no matter which angle you look at, the driver's excitement and mania that is obviously deliberately increased by the drug to increase adrenal secretion.... Well, no, the resolute killing intent in his eyes is definitely deliberate murder, and it depends on drugs......

There wasn't much time to think about the mystery behind it, and the boy's instinct was to kick hard and then accelerate the sprint at the first time.

At the moment when the speeding truck was about to crash into the little girl, the figure of the teenager left an unforgettable mark in the girl's blue eyes.

The moment he picked up the little girl's weak body, the boy gritted his teeth with the help of the gap in ventilation, and after exhaling the turbid air in his lungs and then taking a deep breath, the energy hidden in his body for a long time exploded instantly. Huh, gone?!

Dangerous!

Instinctive instinct made the boy not stop after passing with the truck, but turned around. Dropping the bag in his hand, he pressed the half-human-high guardrail of the street square with his free right hand, and climbed over it with a perfect pommel horse movement comparable to the Olympic Games.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Something seemed to chase the shadow of the boy in the night, bouncing in a straight line on the concrete pavement with a faint flash.

Compared with hearing a series of firecracker-like sounds, what made the boy feel the most palpitating was the railing that flashed sideways, and his right hand had just stepped over before.

At this point, the condition of the railing, which has disappeared after just rubbing it and is still billowing with green smoke, is reminiscent of wood that has been cut off by a knife blade, but unfortunately the material of this railing is the well-known cast iron.

"Huh? Hey? Huh?"

Even in a country that has been peaceful for a long time, people in the information age do not prevent them from recognizing the emergence of such a situation - sniper rifles!

Just as the boy was in a trance by the situation in front of him, the truck crashed headlong into the fountain in the center of the square, and the resulting commotion and screams were accompanied by the sound of another engine accelerating from several directions at the same time.

"Really, today's luck should be more than enough to save someone, and I'm in a lot of trouble~"

Despite lamenting in his heart, the boy still did not give up the little girl in his hand, and while bending down and hugging the little girl, he led the girl with the accelerated jump of the cheetah attack to crash through the false door of the maid café near the storefront along the street.

Chirping! ——

Even if he held the little girl in his arms and rolled like a pangolin and slammed his back against the door, the collision still threw out a small creature that had been pulling her hair earlier.

The sharp and rapid sound of gunfire ghostly chased after his back, and with wrong inertial cognition, it raged twenty or thirty centimeters above their heads.

"Ahh ——”

At the girl's screams, the boy directly used his back to rub on the ground and slid sideways, completely disappearing from the line of sight of the attacker outside the store.

The traces of several bullets stretching out of the ground, the sound of wall paintings and wall lamps shattering, and the panic and fear caused by individual ricocheting bullets that hit bystanders or caused them were all completely ignited when the two motorcycles that knocked the door directly into the air, especially the two guns in the driver's hand that were still smoking and pointed at themselves.

Everyone reacted instinctively. Shivering and screaming under the table, he fled in all directions, incapacitated in horror........ The whole café suddenly became a scene of the end of the world.

"I'm sorry - I didn't want to do this~"

The young man looked back at this scene a little dazedly, and the loss of consciousness that he secretly blamed himself in the bottom of his heart was suddenly forcibly interrupted by the heavy object that fell on his head again, and then the pain of his hair being pulled again and the hot stinging pain transmitted by his body were extremely clear warning of his current situation.

Without warning, a cushion was thrown to the side of a window that was open along the street.

Soon, however, a series of piercing gunshots turned into a cloud of cotton wool and rags.

A figure rushed directly to the door leading to the back kitchen at a speed that could not be reached by a hundred meters of sprint.

However, just as the other party had predicted, a series of bullet holes instantly hit the door with sawdust...

But that's about it

When the sound of the 'click' of the empty trigger was heard, the crisper sound of glass shattering, after a stool had been sacrificed to the same end as the floor-to-ceiling windows along the street, the figure was wrapped in something, and under the background of the flying broken glass, it calmly rolled again with the perfect landing action that ended with a pommel horse performance, crossing the gap between the café and the street, and returning to the street.

A new chase is about to kick off again, but this time it's quite abrupt....

Puff puff –

The rider who had just turned the head of the car and drove out of the café suddenly tilted his body, and after the car was thrown directly skewed for a distance, he turned the wheels wildly without giving up. As for those two, everyone knows that they will not survive. In just a few tens of seconds, the blood seeping down the heart area of the chest formed a small pool of blood on the ground, not to mention the terrifying semi-penetrating wound.

"Miss! ——”

Out of a speeding sedan came a trio of men and women armed with SR1 "Spotted Viper" pistols. There were even AKC-74YYMH submachine guns, as well as РПК-I and Pecheneg machine guns, which made the firepower even more alarming for people who were accustomed to seeing the American-made S&WM37 pistols equipped with the police every day, because the Self-Defense Forces did not have such ferocious firepower.

"Boy, come here, danger!"

The teenager who rushed out of the shop turned the corner of the square when a policeman who had been patrolling the section of the road for the last few days ran towards him.

"Thanks, someone is chasing us in the back."

Seeing the somewhat familiar patrolman, the boy breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly passed by the passage from the policeman's side.

"Natalia! ——”

The little girl who was held in her arms with her head turned away from the teenager, and when she saw the women of the trio coming from the corner of the street, she immediately stretched out a small hand and shook it excitedly and shouted.

"Miss, ah! ——”

The surprise of the reunion was washed away by the sudden occurrence of the situation, and the woman screamed in almost despair, and the SR1 "Spotted Viper" pistol in her hand poured all the bullets in one go.

But it was the patrolman's rifle that rang out earlier than her gun.

Blood splattered from the upper half of the skull, which had been continuously pierced and almost opened, and the white brain mixed with the filth of blood made the eyes that suddenly became hideous look even more terrifying when they were full of unwillingness and resentment.

The next moment when the little girl was thrown to the ground, in a series of piercing gunshots, the figure holding the still smoking green smoke and the gun fell to the ground like a green onion.

And almost at the same time

In a desperate situation, the boy who used his body to meet the muzzle of the gun, and threw the little girl out of danger with a flick of his arm, finally couldn't support it, covering several wounds on his chest that were penetrated at close range, and gradually losing control of his body made him sway and fall down.

"Gaha ......."

The air in the lungs was slowly and heavily moving in and out of the chest cavity that had been torn apart by the bullet due to the hypoxic spasms caused by the previous strenuous exercise, and the blood with a little bubble continued to scatter to the ground with the uncontrollable bent body in accordance with the laws of physics.

“Большойбрат！ (Big brother!) Woohoo! ~~~”

The little girl who got up rushed forward, trying to support the boy's limp body, which was gradually losing support, and her little face with a little abrasion was full of crystal teardrops.

It was only then that the boy saw the face of the little girl he had saved so closely for the first time.

The little girl in front of him can be said to be so beautiful that even if he is used to watching anime and figurines, or cosplay after beautifying his face, he can't help but hold his breath.

The white-blonde hair is as soft as silk, the skin is whiter than snow, and the lake-green pupils are like a clear lake with rippling blue waves, which makes people unconsciously fall into it.

Feel... It feels like a girl who came out of a romance novel, or a little princess from a childhood fairy tale, or a live-action version of Barbie.

However, the boy's emotion was limited to this, the lack of oxygen in the brain caused by excessive blood loss made his consciousness begin to blur, and in the end, not only did he not feel the pain of his hair being pulled by some creature, but even the reckless words that he wanted to say to comfort the little girl with tears became intermittent and speechless............

"I'm sorry... Masako, I'm afraid Ernie Chan will make you cry again this time... I didn't want to do this~"

The teenager who gradually indulged in the endless dark vortex was swallowed up by the deep sleepiness with guilt................