Chapter 143: The Storm is Coming

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The automatic doors of the retail store emit cheerful sounds, and Hiroki Nagase slowly walks out with a cup of hot drink, the only good thing in this silent dead city is to take these things without having to pay.

Kicking open the empty cans at will, he slowly sat on the side of the road against the wall, drinking a hot drink alone.

If it was in the past, there would often be passing classmates pointing to him who was skipping school: "This guy is skipping school again, I heard that he is still a gangster." ”

Later, he met Takuji and Kenta, maybe it was the same illness or maybe it was the same smell.,Three guys who hate school because of similar family reasons come together.。

Before meeting Qianyi again, they just wanted to make themselves famous, and they didn't think so much at first just to prove to their parents that we could live well without you, but unfortunately they almost couldn't eat later, and if it weren't for the support of that mysterious guy, they might really have to give in to their respective parents.

To be honest, Hiroki Nagase never thought that the stupid, naïve and child-like Takuji would turn into a murderous Amazon in the next second, and Kenta, who was attacked, lost a leg, and when he went to visit Kenta after he came to his senses, he learned that the hospital staff were about to evacuate Tokyo, and most of the patients were too.

Only Kenta and a handful of patients who didn't have relatives to sign for themselves needed to stay here, and he didn't agree to take Kenta with him until he used his background identity that he had never wanted to face.

Sometimes, he doesn't understand that there really are parents who are so ruthless? His parents had never been in visit since Kenta was admitted to the hospital, and the medical expenses were also used with his money, and they didn't think about their son when they fled the city, and they couldn't speak to outsiders.

"Well." Hiroki Nagase smiled self-deprecatingly, and casually threw the empty can on the side of the road: "I don't have any pride to pity others." ”

What about his parents? In the past when everything was peaceful, in addition to regularly sending money to his card, it was a luxury to even see him, and after the outbreak of the catastrophe, he was directly cut off, presumably his parents also evacuated early, who will remember their waste son?

While thinking about him, he walked aimlessly on the street, and he didn't know what to think, but when he realized that he had been standing in the house where he hadn't been back for a long time.

In front of him is an elegant villa, although Takumi and Kenta know that Hiroki Nagase's family is rich, but they only regard it as an ordinary son of the president, and they never thought that his family background is so deep, but for him, this is just a cold place.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door, perhaps because it hadn't been opened for a long time, and a little dust had fallen from it.

Throwing the dust away, Hiroki Nagase looked at everything in the living room with complicated eyes, even if he didn't want to admit that he still missed this place.

his home.

"Click." Suddenly there was a sound of the door opening on his right, and when he looked up, he saw someone he hadn't expected.

"Father?!" Hiroki Nagase shouted with some surprise.

"Hmm." Although he was his own son who he hadn't seen for a long time, the middle-aged man with a serious face didn't look much surprised: "Yuki, come in with me." ”

Although he was extremely disgusted with this man in his heart, he didn't know until the moment they met that he was still afraid of him.

Obediently following behind his father, the two looked at each other face to face for a long time, and Hiroki Nagase's appearance of wanting to speak made the middle-aged man frown: "If you want to say it, the descendants of our martial arts family will never twist and pinch." ”

Yes, his family has adhered to the orthodox samurai heritage for generations, and in addition to being a business family, it is also a samurai family, so he hates these rules of the family far more than cold money.

"Mother...... And what about the domestic servants? Hiroki Nagase took a deep breath and spoke.

"I sent them away." The middle-aged man replied indifferently.

"You...... Why not go? After much hesitation, he finally expressed the biggest doubt in his heart.

However, his father did not directly answer his question, but talked about other things: "You still remember when I was a child, I reprimanded your martial arts family one by one, and there is one that you can't remember. ”

"Yes, I remember being fined for copying history books for this." Hiroki Nagase subconsciously showed a look of nostalgia.

"Now, can you still recite it?" His father's tone was suddenly serious, making him subconsciously straighten his back.

"As a son of the martial arts, I will always firmly implement my heart and kendo!" Hearing his father's words, he blurted out words that he actually knew by heart.

"Good." I don't know if it's an illusion, but he seems to see his father, who has never smiled, smile for the first time.

"I know that you have always hated me and your mother for your indifference to you, and I have also considered whether to be so strict with you, the polished mirror may be brighter but it may be completely annihilated, but I relaxed after seeing that you insisted on going your own way." Hiroki Nagase felt that something was wrong, it was the first time he had heard his father say so many words in one breath, it was like ...... The last words are the same.

"Like me, stubborn and stubborn, a samurai should go forward like this." His father's eyes were appreciative, but his gentle tone made him more and more uneasy.

"Father, you ......" Hiroki Nagase's tone was a little confused, and his eyes froze when he saw the black veins on the other party's neck.

"It seems that I can't hold it......" The middle-aged man smiled hard: "It's not bad to be able to hold it for so long." ”

No wonder he didn't go, no wonder he let his mother and the others go first, no wonder......

"Are you Amazon?" Hiroki Nagase's tone was a little bitter.

"Don't forget the samurai spirit, Hiroki." The middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction, and the scorching heat continued to roll on his body: "The samurai should swing his sword to kill the evil demons, prove his heart and the way of the sword, kill me, inherit the spirit of this generation from me, don't let me degenerate into a dirty ogre, besides, I always owe you a word——"

"You've grown up, Hiroki."

"Roar!"

Hiroki Nagase took out the metal belt from his backpack expressionlessly and put it on, the amber protein liquid syringe was inserted into the socket, his pupils emitted a dark red halo with the activation of the gene, and he pressed the push rod with his right hand:

“Amazon!”

"Boom !!" The dark red shockwave shook in circles, knocking the alienated Amazon's father into the air.

Press the lower lever again, and the white compound eye-style belt emits an electronic English style voice:

「Blade Loading!」

The English language, which is the same as Chibasa, is a different style of sword, and the back slowly protrudes, and the weapon that can be called a sword gradually emerges, and a cold light flashes, and a dark red katana flashing silver light appears in Hiroki Nagase's hand.

"The sword testifies to my heart."

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"Ah!! Hahahahaha......ha

With a kick of his heel, he tried to sneak up on his Amazon, and his arm blade burst into his body, cutting off several heads in an instant.

Maliciously grabbed Amazon, who was struggling to escape on the ground, and looked at each other face to face.

"Want to eat me?" Takayama Ren said gently, "Or be eaten by me." ”

The right hand penetrated, and a translucent heart was pulled directly out of the mouth and chewed vigorously, the sky didn't know when it began to rain, and the rain flowed along the surface of Yingshan's red exoskeleton, and the blazing red lines were bright and extinguished.

As he ate, his movements gradually slowed down, the blood at the corners of his mouth mixed with the rain, and he stared blankly at the gloomy sky.

"Thousand Wings, !!!!!"

The roar was like the wailing of a lonely beast, full of sorrow and despair.

"Woooooooooo......oo Sister Seven Feathers...... I miss you so much......"

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Pulling his right claw out of Amazon's chest, Shou was relieved to have killed all these madmen, and he looked very tired in his humanoid state.

"Shoujun, it's really not good, let's take the protobody to another place." A girl walked up to him with a worried expression: "These infected people don't know what is crazy, and the original body is easy to expose." ”

"That's all it can be." Shou's face was a little gloomy, he didn't understand how these new Amazons attacked the protogens like crazy, so that the fact that they were hiding the protos was likely to be exposed.

"It's not that simple." Mizusawa walked out slowly and said in a deep voice.

"Yujun......" The two looked at each other with some surprise, while Mizusawa Yu looked at Shou with a serious face: "Xiao Shou, I've seen Anyi." ”

"He's dangerous!"

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In the 4C Bureau, Ichiro Zamori, who was doing comparative analysis of lysogenic cells, finished his daily work, closed the computer, walked to the refrigerator and took out a can of drinks from it, and frowned as he drank it: "How is soda." ”

After taking a serious look, he suddenly said, "The brand is right, the taste is wrong...... it! ”

Suddenly, he burst into a foul mouth, and with a nervous face, he ran back to the notebook and opened it to retrieve the information he had compared before, looked at what he had ignored, and muttered to himself:

"That's really ...... like this"

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Sitting on the edge of the rooftop, the breeze blowing An Yi's black broken hair and the hem of his trench coat, he shook his feet leisurely, as if to say to himself:

"Pandora, the game may not be able to play anymore, although I would love to continue to be a passerby, but unfortunately this thing is moving quite fast."

"Hawkers, if you don't play, you won't play, and it's almost over."

"I just don't know where to start?"

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Originally, I was thinking about whether to write this chapter, because Hiroki Nagase is not the main character, but I wanted to try to learn how to plump out the characters, and the biggest feeling I had when I rewatched the snow was the story of each character, well, I'm learning slowly.

Plot control and character plumpness.

Praise me! Praise me for being awesome!

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