Why did things turn out the way they did? I miss my mom so much, I miss my dad so much, and my sister, my amiable grandparents. I really want to take a hot bath, apply ointment to treat the pimples on my face, sit down in the comfortable chair in the living room, and watch the film festival catalog while drinking cocoa.

"Shunya, you have to protect me. Please...... I...... I feel like I'm going crazy. ”

When Nan Jiaori heard herself blurt out such words, she felt that she might really be about to go crazy, and she couldn't help but feel creepy. An urge to vomit welled up in my chest, and tears flowed even harder.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind him, which scared Nan Kaori's body to shake. The sound was much louder than before.

I hurriedly looked back, and my eyes were still full of tears.

There was a figure in a school uniform who looked over here. That's Hiroki Sugimura.

Before he knew it, he was going around his back!

Stimulated by the sense of terror, Nan Kaori raised the ice axe in her hand with both hands almost without thinking about it.

With a loud bang, there was a strong impact on the wrist.

The silver-colored ice axe slammed into a large tree.

And the figure of Hiroki Semura quickly disappeared into the depths of the trees the moment Nan Kaori raised the ice pickaxe.

The rustling sound kept coming, but it soon subsided.

Nan Jiaori held the ice axe with both hands, and did not move for a while, and her body trembled.

Then he snatched the luggage on the ground and ran in the bushes in the opposite direction where Hiroki Semura had left.

While running, my already confused mind thought: Hiroki Sugimura must be coming to kill me, I can't be wrong. If that's not the case, then why don't you say a word and quietly approach your side? Hiroki Sugimura: He must not have any weapons in his hand. So when he saw that I had an ice axe in my hand, he hurried away. If I hadn't spotted him beforehand—and had attacked him quickly—Hiroki Sugimura would have stabbed me in the chest with a weapon like a stone or a stick. I can't be careless. If you encounter other people again and don't attack them immediately, you'll be the one who dies! It's yourself who dies!

Ahhhh I really want to go home. Soak in a hot bath. Ointment for pimples. Cacao! Videotape. flipside。 Shunya. Be ruthless. Kill, kill! Cacao. Shunya. Pimples! Ointment! Be ruthless. Shunya.

Tears kept welling up in Nan Kaori's eyes. The lid of the small pendant box opened, and Junya Kenzaki's refreshing smile shook violently up and down, left and right on the chest of the sailor suit.

Be ruthless. Shunya. will be killed! Kill. Mom. Sister! Father. Kill! Kill! New Song Album!

Minami Kaori finally went berserk.

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Call! Why did Kaori attack me, whew, whew! Gasping for breath, Hiroki Sushimura came to the front of a small village.

Suddenly, Hiroki Sugimura saw a star symbol suddenly appear in the corner of the small LCD screen on the machine in his hand, and his eyes suddenly widened. It was the same symbol that had appeared in the center of the screen since he got his hands on the machine.

It is currently located in a village on the shore of the island. The time to become a 'forbidden area' is getting closer and closer, but Hiroki Semura moves quickly but very cautiously from house to house, keeping an eye on the screen in the process, and finally changes.

The machine assigned to me in my backpack looked like a radar detector such as a mobile information terminal that is often used by office workers, and after reading the manual and studying it repeatedly for a while, it finally came into effect after 6 a.m., and it was the first time that the reaction appeared.

In short, he started with the "forbidden area" that Kitano predicted on the radio. However, there was no response at all in the J=2 area on the south shore of the island and the F=1 area on the west coast, and on the way from there to the H=8 area.

Whether that machine can be called a weapon or not, the answer should be no.

However, given the current state of affairs, this should be much more useful than firearms in terms of function.

But then again, I don't know if the way he's using it now is the right way to use it.

Regardless, Hiroki Semura regained the stick he was holding in his other hand (this was the grip of the mop found in the hut just north of the village). If you're looking for blades to use as weapons, you can find them right away. But for Hiroki Semura, who has been practicing martial arts at the boxing dojo since elementary school, and also learning stick skills, this is much better and should be more useful), leaving the wall of the private house behind him, moving his tall body more than 180 centimeters with agility, and reaching the wall of the private house diagonally opposite and leaning against the wall. Looking at the screen, the star symbol is closer to the similar symbol in the center.

Remembering the instructions on the manual about how to display the screen, Hiroki Sumura turned his head away. in the house.

Right here.

Hiroki Sumura pocketed the machine and walked around to the house's backyard.

The small yard looks like a family garden, with waist-length tomato trees, sweet potatoes and green onions on the ground, and pansies or chrysanthemums dotted with them.

In front of the vegetable garden is a children's tricycle with chrome handles that reflect the sun's rays close to noon.

The rain panels in the outer corridor are tightly closed. If it is opened, it may make a considerable noise.

Hiroki Sushimura then made a detour to the right.

There was a window where the glass had been broken. Wrong, someone must have entered the house from here.

If the machine is really as functional as the manual says, that person should still be in it.

Since the time of the closure of the forbidden area is getting closer and closer, it is common sense to infer that if the opponent is still alive, he should try to leave this area. So inside, it's very likely to be a corpse. But you'll have to make sure.

Hiroki Semura poked his head out of the broken window to observe the inside of the room, which looked like a living room covered with tatami mats.

Carefully pull the window frame to the side, but fortunately there is no sound. Hiroki Sumura leaned on the windowsill with his hand that was not holding a stick, and quickly stepped over like a cat and entered the house.

There was an alcove on one side of the room, a low table in the middle, and a large TV diagonally diagonally from the window where Hiroki Sumura was.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the room.

Hiroki Sumura tiptoed, careful not to make a sound, and walked out of the room.

When I got to the hallway, I noticed that there was a certain smell in the air, like the smell of putting rusty iron in front of my nose.

Hiroki Sumura's face changed, so he quickened his pace and moved down the hallway.

The flavor is getting stronger.

The taste comes from the kitchen.

(Depressed to death, the computer network card is broken, but also reinstalled, no typing can only use ABC an hour to play more than 1000 depressed)