Limei often followed Busuke on the set when she met with Tired. But that night, Busuke came to Li Mei's office alone.
I have also contacted you before visiting. And I'm telling you what to do. He wants me to provide a tired escort.
"I want you to protect him with me. The enemy is quite powerful. He is not human while also equipped with extraordinary powers. I copy my abilities, my appearance."
After passing on the enemy's information in front of Li Mei, Fusuke requests it again.
"Honestly, I don't want to do that, and I don't know how useful I can be."
Li Mei was grumpy when he heard that those in the paranormal realm were enemies.
"I know your arm will stand. Please."
lowlife suing forcefully. I also thought about asking Junko Suzuoka, but Busuke didn't feel comfortable about Junko, and I felt like I was going to do something extra and stir him, so I decided not to count on it.
"Nevertheless, shouldn't I leave you alone"
"Thanks"
Li Mei grinned so quickly that Busuke spilled a relieved smile.
Li Mei calls Apricot first because she knows that she is with the Apricots now.
But I don't answer the phone. I call tirelessly but I don't answer.
"You're not answering... I have a bad feeling about it."
Li Mei's grunt tightened Busuke's expression.
I go back a little time from when Busuke visited Li Mei's office.
Four people, Tired, Apricot, Sa Chest and Sylvia, were walking through the excellent town downtown at night.
It's night, so it's better. It's better because we're surrounded by three residents in the back street who open their minds. Yes, I tell myself desperately. But still, tiredness prevents me from raising my face as I walk, and the sweat is flowing. Palpitations don't quench either.
The awareness that I am foreign to this world makes me tired and hard.
"It's okay...... it doesn't look like it. You shouldn't have pulled me into the city."
Sa Chest looked into his tired face worried and said. Even wearing a hoodie hood deep in my eyes, I can see that face blued with a little peek.
"Bad. It's my fault for proposing a rough treatment. I thought if we were together, we'd be fine..."
Sylvia turns tannic and apologizes with her head on.
"It's tight... but I need to get used to it one by one... I'll do my best......"
It was exhausting to the best of my ability, but I suspect that there really is something to be concerned about in a crowded place. On the contrary, in all seriousness, I even think I should be pulling it off all the time, but I can't even say it in front of the three people who care for me.
Second, my tired legs stop. Sylvia's leg also stops.
"What's going on?
A little delay also stops the apricot and the foot of the sad chest. Looking back at the two strange people, the apricots speak up.
Only tiredness and Sylvia noticed signs of a disastrous paranormal force working.
Something like a white electric shock runs at his feet, creating a geometric formation of white light. The formation was spread out quite extensively, jumping from the edge of the expansive sidewalk to the driveway and many passers-by walked on it unknowingly.
From a distance, there were several passers-by who saw the presence of that formation. But those who walked on it were unaware.
"Run!
"Get away!"
Tired and Sylvia scream at the same time and fly big on the spot. At the same time, I felt my killing spirit swell, and after a slight delay, I also tried to apprentice the two people who reacted first, Apricot and Sa Chest, to escape the scene.
Apricots and breasts from the rear where we have been.
Looking back, something like a bright white electric shock was raging wildly over a formation strewn out on the ground. The passers-by, who were on the line, were caught in a white electric shock and collapsed on the spot at the same time.
It becomes a second-hand split outfit in the opposite direction with tiredness, Sylvia, apricots and chest support, respectively. And further attacks, tired and Sylvia were targeted.
Two huge red walls appeared, perpendicular to the sidewalk, and back and forth. The width covers all the sidewalks, the height will be about three meters, a bright red wall that will be tens of centimeters thick.
Two walls that appear at a distance are attracted to each other at high speeds, as if they were attracted to magnets.
(There's only one thing you can prevent with a shield. This is the only way out.)
Sylvia decided so, taking one hand of the tiredness beside her and jumping out of the sidewalk into the driveway.
Some of the people on the sidewalk also fled, but those on the sidewalk who could not escape were either bounced off and tipped off by a direct hit of the wall, or moved while stranded against the wall, in any case becoming two wall sandwiches as they were.
When the walls and walls overlapped, Sylvia and Tired clearly saw a large amount of blood sprayed from between the walls.
When the walls disappeared, more than a dozen passers-by were swamped and transworldly into the two-dimensional world. Numerous humans witness in reality the seemingly toon-surreal sight of a dozen peppered and clustered humans swinging and falling to the ground at all costs.
(I don't think it's the work of the residents on the back street to flashly engage passers-by without hesitation so far)
Seeing the formation of white electric shocks and mass murder by human sandwiches, apricots think. It is often the case that the residents of the back streets will involve those on the front streets in protests, but if they do it too openly, they will be sanctioned by the centre, so they strive to avoid it as much as possible. But I don't see any such thoughts in this raid.
"This guy... am I after him? Or..."
Squirting as Sylvia unloaded the tiredness she was holding.
"I think I..."
A lot of tired people said. I remember tiredness in the very demons that are currently standing around me.
And I could tell who I was tired of. I know the formation that runs the white thunder. The magician who uses this technique is already dead. Dead, but there must have been someone who had mastered it.
Eventually, four men appeared similarly before a total of four.
Only Tired and Sylvia felt the appearance of a human being, but that he was provoking a dark demon. Tired also discerns who it is.
"Where have you been hiding clouds for twenty-five years?
Turning a hostile eye, one of the men opens his mouth.
(Twenty-five years...... is it a fox after all)
It was the fox monsters where tiredness used to be involved that made him master the art of running white thunder.
"I have nothing to do with them. I have no grudges. Retreat if your life is spared. It's Parker's kid there who needs us. He's a very evil man who looks like a child."
A man says and refers to tiredness in a high-pressure tone.
(Extremely evil man...? Tired?)
I see tiredness as the apricots surprised me.
"Me, I only have eyes for people. I only have one eye."
Sa Chest makes a low voice and stares at the man who pointed to tiredness.
"No, you should say you have a good nose. The rotten guy smells rotten. I don't smell it from tiredness."
Sa Chest's words sounded hot and heavy on his tired chest. The interaction on the internet will be there, but today is the first time I've actually met him, but I'm glad that he covered me up as if I was a longtime friend.
Sylvia moves on between tired and man. Obviously take the stand to protect your tiredness.
"I don't know what's going on. But I don't care how you do it. That's too much."
Silvia stares at the four men and releases her fighting spirit. The men also inflate the killing.
"Hey tired. You, hire me."
Sylvia joins forces throughout her body as she says, swelling its muscles. Four men breathe in the changes in Sylvia's flesh. For the first time, I also feel the feeling of pulling the breasts and apricots on my eyes. There's no way a beautiful girl who was as poor as a fairy wouldn't be surprised when she suddenly matched up.
"If I hired you, I could move in the name of Silver Storm Hall, and that would be a lot more convenient. Hire me. If I tell you I don't want to get involved or anything, I'm out of business."
"Of Silver Storm Hall... I know the reliability from the world of Daejong... I'll hire you as an escort. Please."
"All right, we got a contract."
Hearing tired words, Sylvia spread her invincible grin and called for a giant silver shield on hand.