Passing the mirror out slightly, I saw Yukiki Amano standing at the entrance of the passage leading to the second floor with a firearm through the reflected image.

He was wearing a jacket with a body armor underneath, and a backpack that he was carrying crossbody possibly contained ammunition.

The situation is unfavorable.

Natsume was completely suppressed by firepower.

"Huh?!"

The skin under his left eye was scratched by the splinters splattered by the glass shattered by the bullet, and Natsume quickly withdrew his hands and clenched the pistol.

A few shots were fired symbolically, but it was impossible to see the situation outside and it was impossible to confirm whether Yukiki Amano was moving.

As if the strafing of the rain continued, Natsume waited, waiting for the moment when the shooting was over.

Volume 3 Future Diary Chapter 40 The Devil's Black Rabbit

When you find something that you thought you could reach, but you will never get it, the pain in your heart will become hot to the point of magma, scorching the lungs, torturing the nerves, and destroying everything.

Yukiki Amano is different from himself.

There is a fundamental difference between what two people will do, what they want to do, and what they can do.

Suppose two people were given a gun each, both aimed at the woman tied to a stick, and the person who fired the shot would live, and the person who gave up would be killed, what would be the result?

It's clear, it's simple, it's as clear as closing the door.

Even if it is not understood, the actions made by both sides will not be the same.

If a bullet is fired out of the trajectory, Zuihou rubs the air through the woman's eyebrows, and then causes a small explosion in the back of the head that causes the brain to burst, then the person who pulls the trigger will be Natsume. Yukiki Amano wouldn't do that. He's a good guy. A good guy who broke down.

So, what will Natsume do after the shooting? In order to prevent this from getting the word out, Natsume will of course raise his pistol a second time and pull the trigger on the muzzle of the gun to Amano's head.

It's stupid, the only way to survive is to be desperate, not caring about anything to please or disgust.

The two extremes will allow you to grow and gain the qualifications to truly live.

Natsume's arms were numb and aching, and if the limbs could hold a council, they should have unanimously passed the 'All Rest' proposal by now.

The body is so tired. I'm so tired all over.

Amano's shot was like a beast roaring in his ears, completely swallowing up the calm of the building.

It's over, thinking that a long time is actually over in five seconds, and the temperature of the steel plate car that is leaning on it rises, allowing Natsume to distance himself as much as possible.

Click, bang

The sound of changing bullets was heard, and Natsume raised his pistol and jumped out.

"Well done, Xiaoxue."

Under the cover of the sound of the shooting just now, my wife Yuno's muzzle was aimed at Natsume, who jumped out.

“――――！！”

Targeted, shot.

Natsume immediately curled up when she found my wife, Yuno. The body fell in the air and smashed against the wall, and Natsume, who cried out in pain without a gap, poured Liliang into his feet again. The reaction force allowed Natsume to avoid the trajectory of the bullet.

After bouncing back and hiding behind the cart, Natsume took out a grenade from his backpack and observed the situation on the other side through the reflection of a small mirror.

The bullets had been changed, and Natsume knew that Yukiki Amano was about to start a second attack, but this opportunity would not be given to him.

Pulling the tab, Natsume raised his right hand and threw the grenade at the opposite side.

The grenade spinning in the air attracted the attention of two people.

Yukiki Amano shouted, and he threw down my wife, Yuno, who had picked up the pistol, and tried to dodge the impact as much as possible.

Bang!

Bang!

The bullet came out of the muzzle of my wife's gun, and even though some of the vision was blocked by Amano Yukiki, it still accurately hit the grenade flying in the air, and the firelight lit up the entire space, and the explosion seemed to echo in my heart, and everything became blurred.

The only remaining lights were gone, and the entire corridor looked dim in the absence of sunlight.

Natsume knew that there were two guns pointed at him outside, so he took out the second of the four grenades.

Pulling the tab and repeating the previous action, probably because of the explosion, it affected the judgment, so that the direction was deflected, and the grenade hit the wall, telling my wife Yuno that they had a second grenade.

Bang!

This is a grenade that Natsume detonated herself, and there is no chance to observe the situation through its fire when the grenade explodes, Natsume just needs to stay in place.

There were still a few boxes of bullets left in the backpack, as well as two grenades and a tactical flashlight, which were enough tools for Natsume.

Taking out the flashlight, Natsume turned the camera on the ground, so that the light source was not reduced to a minimum.

Taking a deep breath, Natsume threw the flashlight out at once.

Lights shot all over the air, and Natsume was able to confirm that Yukiki Amano, who was hiding in the left front corner of his vision, was in the middle of his vision.

Get up, grab your pistol, and get ready.

Shooting is actually not difficult, except for the indelible recoil, the only thing that needs to be mastered is a rough prediction of the trajectory.

Indoor short-range shooting does not need to check the wind speed, humidity, temperature difference, distance, altitude, etc., just like sniping, just imagine the trajectory depicted by the muzzle.

Amano's pupils shone brightly in the darkness, and he seemed to sense danger and wanted to dodge.

One step slower.

Natsume thought so, but before she pulled the trigger and Yukiki Amano reacted, my wife Yuno grabbed Yukiki Amano and ran upstairs.

She knows her tactics.

If the scene just now is regarded as the END of Yukiki Amano, my wife Yuno who holds the 'Yukiki Diary' will definitely be able to stop it easily.

Seeing them flee, Natsume sat on the ground a little depressed, her back against the wall.

The first battle was considered a draw, and Natsume, who was clearly preparing to directly deal with Yukiki Amano, actually failed in the mission.

The phone kept vibrating, and Natsume knew that it wasn't a message from the future, but a human send.

When I opened it, it was just like what I thought, it was a message from the masked boy.

[Our negotiations have completely broken down, and your choice to kill Yukiki Amano is wrong.] 】

Who exactly is the person who has the diary of misfortune?

I believe there is already an answer.

The door to the hall was opened, and the bloodstained door was touched carelessly, and the young man with the mask in one hand and his body soaked in the sun walked in.

Half sunlight, half darkness, the mismatched color blend is a bit disgusting.

"The demon has a rabbit."

“…………”

"The first beat brings fear, the second beat brings misfortune, the third beat brings pain, the fourth beat brings despair, the fifth beat brings darkness, after the sixth beat it chooses to rest, and the seventh beat guess what?"

"Death under the seventh."

"Yes, and on Monday, God created shijie; On Tuesday, God divides order and chaos; On Wednesday, God adjusts the subtle numbers; On Thursday, God allows time to flow; On Friday, God sees every corner of the world; On Saturday, God rested and then, on Sunday, God—"

"Gone."

“YES。”

Taking off the mask, the names of the people that emerge from the memory feel a little ridiculous.

"In the lower Akise or, like the black rabbit, it will bring you death." (To be continued......)