Some distance outside of Tokyo, a black motorcycle sped past at a speed of several hundred kilometers per hour. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The car has been clearly modified to be extremely maneuverable, and even more powerful is the driver who can control this monster.

The roar of the engine spread far away, rolling up the surrounding dust and pulling a long band under the clear sky.

Suddenly, the rider jerked the grip and the entire side of the bike slid out, pushing the limits of the restraint with enough force to tip the bike over.

"Hah!"

A brisk, sweet female voice rang out, from behind the rider, another person sitting on the bike.

"Hold on!"

A deep male voice rang out as one of his feet stepped towards the ground.

"It's too late at this time!"

The voice, which was both complaining and coquettish, continued to sound, and as she had said, her petite body had flown out of her seat, but she still hugged the waist of the man in front of her tightly, and was not thrown out.

The car that exceeded the limit began to overturn, but the man's foot stepped on the ground hard, and with it as a support, he naturally did not fall. However, that is impossible in reality, and if you really do this, you will probably have a crushed fracture of your entire leg.

Is the rider giving up on himself by doing such a conscientious move?

Of course it couldn't be, but the leg was as if it was made of steel, and it was not injured at all, but with this fulcrum, the rider lifted the car below, which was almost twice as long as an ordinary locomotive, and with extraordinary strength, the rider subdued the inertia and made the car stop firmly on the ground.

"Oh!"

The petite woman behind the rider shouted excitedly.

"It's a pity that there is no audience, otherwise everyone will be fascinated. But although the action is handsome, why? ”

"Hmm."

The rider raised his hand and pointed ahead, and there were alien figures approaching not far from them.

"Ahh They call it the Plague Beast. ”

There was no nervousness in the petite woman's tone.

"It's good to call it anything, do you even have it here? It's a long way from Tokyo's polluted areas. ”

"It seems that we are really late, and the intelligence is lagging behind."

The petite woman took off her helmet and revealed short light blue hair, she had a girlish face, but she did not lose the temperament of a mature woman.

"How?"

"I want to escape...... It seems that the other party will not let us go either. ”

As the rider spoke, several plague beasts had already rushed up.

The rider jumped off the motorcycle and prepared to meet him, he had no guns or other weapons in his hands, and he looked like he was ready to fight with his bare hands.

"Don't you need help?"

"There's no need."

"Yes, my stingy majesty."

The petite woman sat sideways on the motorcycle, holding her cheeks with her hands, as if she was watching a play, and her expression was relaxed.

The battle between the rider and the plague beast begins, a kind of hunter-prey fight that returns to primitive society.

The rider is extremely strong and does not have complicated skills, but gives full play to his power beyond humans. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is not the speed and strength that humans can achieve, and even a soldier with a loaded gun can only be torn apart in front of the rider.

The plague beasts that were hostile to them were naturally not ordinary soldiers, but the results were not much different.

They were torn apart by the rider again and again, and their sturdy bodies were like papier-mâché, and the only thing that could be called was resilience.

But in front of the rider, it's just a bit of a delay.

The rider's right hand on the plague beast glowed silvery brightly, and the parts it touched ceased to be inactive.

In a few minutes, the plaguebeasts were all gone.

"Let's go."

Re-mounted on the bike, the two of them once again drove at high speed in the direction of Tokyo City, this time keeping an eye out for possible plague beasts and trying to avoid them.

After a while, the car stopped again.

The petite woman took out a telescope and looked in the direction of Tokyo.

"Wow! Even if I knew it for a long time, it was really miserable to actually see it. ”

"Hmm."

After receiving the telescope handed by the woman, the rider felt the same way.

"I never wanted to go back to the city, and I didn't have many good memories here, but I didn't expect it to be like this when I saw it again."

"The world is impermanent."

"Do you feel anything?"

Of course, they didn't come to Tokyo to look back on the past.

"No, the kids didn't respond. Sure enough, it's late. ”

"It's okay, it's far from over."

The rider said, looking at his right hand.

"yes, it's far from the end of the day."

The petite woman replied with a smile.

"Let's go, Skulugi."

"Hmm."

The car started again and drove off into the distance.

…………

Now, three days have passed since the end of that battle, and since then, whether it is the Dominator, Dart, or the Green King, and others have disappeared without a trace, and peace has once again descended on this troubled world. While anyone in the know knows it's just the calm before the storm, it's still a rare time for many to relax.

Knock knock -

Shiki knocked on the door of the ward in front of him.

"It's me, Shiki."

"Please come in."

A soft voice came from the other side of the room, and Shiki opened the door with permission.

Inside is a spacious single room, with bedside tables, wardrobes, electrical appliances, and everything in addition to the central bed, and it might even be considered a hotel if it weren't for the many medical equipment inside.

The morning breeze is blowing through the white curtains, bringing the crisp scent of autumn into the room. At the same time, the breeze also stirred the figure on the hospital bed, making his long hair, which was usually tied into braids, flutter at this time.

Qiuhua holds down her hair with a feminine movement unique to women.

"Shh~~~"

Just as Shiki was about to speak, Qiuhua, who was sitting on the hospital bed, pressed her fingers on her lips and made a silent gesture with her fingers.

“？”

Qiuhua pointed to the side of herself, there was a head under the cover of the quilt, it was Miyuki. She was lying on the edge of the bed and didn't seem to have woken up.

I understood the meaning of Qiuhua, and the four seasons approached the past silently.

"How does your body feel?"

"Don't worry, there's nothing going on."

"Really?"

Qiu Hua slept for several days after the battle with the Night Banshee, and although her injuries could recover quickly, she lost a lot of her vitality in the final battle, and had a mental collision with the other party. Such injuries are not so easy to recover. Fortunately, Qiuhua has woken up now, and she looks very energetic. (To be continued.) )