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Seeing the rear of Truth and Mika split in two hands, Masami stops and conceives with her hand with a gun on her chin.

"Hmm, does the fact that you ran away in a split mean that once you run away, you're aiming for a pinch or something? If you don't want to go after me, you should go after the strong ones."

After the idea, Masami decides to go after the true one.

(Have you followed me? If I'm in his shoes, I'll go after Mika, an unknown force, more than I am connected to Yukioka and suppressed. Are you gonna pin me down and stick me out as evidence of betrayal? If so, I'm a big confident person)

The true reading was completely off.

Jump into an attraction named 'Buttfield', right next to the aquarium, true. It was unclear what this attraction looked like, but from the outside, it felt like a huge cushion mimicking the glutes was extended and unpopular and none of the guests had legs. The buttocks themselves are a substitute for people enough to cross their backs, and I feel like if they pinch well in between, they could be bullets enough.

Upon his buttocks, he truly faced a little bit of unusual softness. Scaffolding is also unstable and difficult to walk. When I crawl on all fours and touch it with my hand, it reminds me of something else that is sensibly close.

(This is more of a chest than an ass......)

In fact, this attraction was a substitute for what was initially planned to be a "boob field" during the production, which was forced to change into a butt field during the production process due to a fierce backlash from PTA that said it was "too nasty," but there was no reason for the truth to know such truth.

"What is this? My butt is full. What do you mean, what kind of hobby?

Masami also confirms that she has entered the butt field and truly manages to keep the scaffold stable. To be honest, at this point, I regretted running into this attraction.

(Doesn't look like an ass to me, did he recognize him as a proper ass)

True to listen to Masami's dialogue and wonder what it doesn't matter.

"Come on, pull the radishes out of the butt field before they blow you away."

A wild, bright voice flows from the speaker. Then English. I don't know what country. Language was also flowing from the speakers.

(to be blown away? Pull out radishes?

Shortly after I was surprised, a tremendous gust of wind broke out from below and my true body danced through the universe.

"Ah, lucky."

Masami sets a goal for a true body that has blown up about a few meters. Avoidance in the air is impossible.

When you check in the air that Masami pointed the gun at the muzzle, you point the gun toward Masami, who is in insufficient shape but also true, and stare at Masami's muzzle and read the ballistics.

They fire at the same time.

True fell and immediately rose, but slipped straight between the buttocks because the drop point was the part close to the base of the buttocks.

"Heh, you do it. There were other people besides me who could do that."

Impressive authentic beauty. Masami had seen it as inevitable in the air or had prevented it by playing the bullet with a bullet.

"I mean, what is that now? I mean, what is it here in the first place? I mean, it's just my butt. Built by a butt fetish?

Masami moves behind the butt field - towards the true point of fall - while also understanding that the truth has blown up means that she could be blown up, too.

"Look, if we don't pull through the radishes soon, time's up."

As you ascend above your glutes, another unintelligible announcement flows.

(So... where are the radishes? Whoever made this is seriously crazy)

Though I ask in my heart, I had a faint sense of where the radishes and dots were buried, but the truth was, I tried not to think any further.

Now Masami is baptized by a gust of tremendous momentum from below. In a breeze that gently blows the human body, there is no better way to deal with it, and the temples spin in the air.

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'When the time runs out, it's going to be a big deal. That's already a big deal. "

Concentrate so much that the announcement is not even distracted, and fire with the truth in mind of the authenticity of the air.

Masami bounced back one bullet with a shotgun, but the second shot went through Masami's right calf, and the blood splashed. Shooting into a position that cannot be reached by a I wish I could have handled it with a bullet like true, but my posture when I blew it was much worse than true, and I couldn't even point a gun at it.

"This situation..."

Whimpering, aim at the belly of the fallen Masami and shoot one shot. Hit horizontally, Masami groans and distorts her face.

"Maybe we can pull back the difference in strength, too. I'm on the same terms."

Shortly after I fell on my soft ass, I aimed for a place where I couldn't get my posture back up right, but it worked beautifully. I really wanted to shoot him in the head, but the head was guarded with both hands on the boulder.

Masami rises and shoots truly.

Truth was, I tried to dodge it, but luckily there was another gust of wind coming from the bottom, and Masami's bullet hit me right in the middle of my chest - directly over my heart. The guard of the bulletproof fiber was thickly reinforced on the heart part, but still couldn't kill it until impact, distorting the face in pain as it blew away.

True glances in the air alerted Masami to further shooting, but Masami was reloading the magazine without shooting.

(Wouldn't it be so easy?)

Falling on my ass, the truth makes me think of myself laughing bitterly.

(I said that instantly, but now I feel a sense of death and cower. The opponent is clearly stronger than me. The battle doesn't just depend on a simple increase or decrease in strength...... and I don't feel like I can win. I guess it sucks next time in Ashiya. But doesn't this guy have a zero chance? Even if I fought ten times, I don't know if I'm strong enough to possibly win once)

At the point of taking more than three outlets, I had a dangerous feeling, but when I actually fought it, it was more than I imagined.

I'm simply lucky to be alive right now. The bulletproof fiber had not to be pierced when it hit a deadly spot, but it was late, and the two shots that True fed were supported by Mika and Buttfield, but it was late.

"You're pretty strong. Of all the things I've done, you might be strong next to Ashiya Kurodo, right? Have you ever had sex with Ashiya? That's cheating, isn't it? Strong or something beyond dimensional? Don't you think? Oh, if you've never done it, don't you see? You're an idiot, aren't you, me?"

True to think of myself smiling in my head because the same person's name came out of Masami's mouth as I had in mind to contrast.

'Oh... no more. Come on, hang up. It's gonna run out. Come on, get me some radishes! Oh, or else!

Neither can a wild, fat voice full of impatience reach the two ears right now.

(I'd like to contact Mika, but I can't do it under the circumstances.)

True thought so. At that time, there was an explosion at the entrance to the butt field.

"Huh!?

Shortly after Masami raises her voice, there will also be an explosion in the center of the butt field. Truth is, I got a blast, I blew it, I hit it directly on the fence, I hit my head. Of course, I couldn't figure it out, I fell on my back, caught between my butt and my butt, and I lost consciousness.

There were explosions everywhere in Tokyo Dickland to keep standing.

It was mainly the building that was being bombed. Attractions and their entrance, plus souvenir shops and restaurants.

Mika remembers that Nippon Wei planted a plastic bomb when she saw the explosion happening there. Though I understood that it would be their work, I don't know why I would do this for them.

A customer is screaming and running around in panic. There are already fatalities. Mika shuddered in anger. If this were to happen, I regret that I should have done more thorough bomb disposal.

"I'm also concerned about the aim of the japanese authority, but where the hell did the truth go!

Mika had lost sight of where True and Masami were.

(I think I'll be in touch about it, but the lack of it means... No, believe me!

Mika shook her neck small enough to dispel the unpleasant imagination, and sickened through Tokyo Deckland, where one explosion after another took place.

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