Survival: King Picking Game

Sure enough, after being surrounded, when the salty pig hands of several people reached out, although she knocked them down, it was obvious that it was only a matter of time before they were subdued.

However, delusions are just delusions after all.No matter how close to reality it seems, it is also false.

"Hey! You guys, what are you going to do to Ayase-san, bastards—!"

The angry cry of the black-haired girl came from far to near, and before a few people could react, she soon came behind the high school students who were onlookers.

——Then jumped up high, the slender and powerful legs under the hem of the skirt exerted force, and kicked hard on the back of a sinister man with glasses.

Caught off guard by the sudden impact on the back of his spine, the man in glasses suddenly lost his footing, and ran forward a few steps staggeringly, trying to maintain his balance...but in the end he fell face-on to the ground in embarrassment. A dog gnawed mud.

In [Funeral Club], although Thrush is an operator in charge of intelligence work, an assistant rather than a combatant, he still knows some basic self-defense fighting skills, and his physical fitness is much better than that of a pampered ordinary high school student .

After she kicked Daihide Namba down with a jump from top to bottom, she fell from mid-air and stabilized her heels on the ground. While several male high school students were still in shock and did not react, her beautiful legs once again With force, several people were swept to the ground, or they were hit by the door and fell down.

After neatly disposing of these trash, Tsugumi approached Shinomiya Ayase who was sitting in a wheelchair with great concern, and asked.

"Miss Ayase, are you alright?"

"It doesn't matter." The wheelchair girl smiled wryly and shook her head, with a hint of unwillingness hidden in her eyes, "...just to trouble you again, Thrush."

"It's okay, it's okay." Tsugumi also noticed the look in Shinomiya Ayase's eyes, but there was no better way to persuade or help her, so he pretended not to see it and smiled.

"...Hey, you two women, did you relax too early?"

However, at this moment, behind the two girls, the sound of someone gnashing their teeth came again.

Thrush turned back, crossed his waist and said.

"Isn't it enough that I taught you just now? You are not my...opponent at all..."

Halfway through the girl's speech, she couldn't continue, and her face became a little stiff and ugly.

——Because Daihide Namba, who got up from the ground, clearly held a pistol in his hand.

The gun was pointed at her.

With thrush's eyesight, it is natural to see that this is not a toy, but a real murderous weapon.

At this distance, she and Shinomiya Ayase have no room to escape... If it is Argo who is also a member of [Funeral Club] and is good at melee combat, he may be able to easily take away the opponent's weapon, but With the ability of a young girl, it is impossible to do this at all.

——In other words, due to a momentary carelessness, both her and Ayase-san's lives were in danger.

……

Daihide Namba wiped the corner of his mouth and found that there was blood flowing out. It seems that at least a few of his teeth were broken by the blow just now.

His face was also swollen, and it hurt to the touch.

——However, the situation was still under his control after all.

Namba Daishu looked around, and found that all his subordinates were lying on the ground "ouch, ouch", unable to get up, and couldn't help but cursed, "they are all a bunch of trash".

Then he turned his gaze to the two girls and sneered.

It's just that I didn't wait for Namba Daihide to speak harshly...

...he had no chance to speak again.

The sullen expression on the face of the man with glasses froze on his face, and gradually became stiff.

Then, he opened his mouth wide and slowly fell to the ground.

This time, there was no chance to get up again.

……

"...Are you okay?" Li Pingan withdrew his hand and said calmly to the two girls.

"...No...it's all right." Tsugumi replied somewhat stunned.

"That's good."

Shinomiya Ayase slowly pushed the wheelchair forward from behind the black-haired girl, raised her head, and said to Li Pingan with a very serious expression.

"……Thank you."

"It's okay." Li Pingan put on a "kind" smile and said, "You are my value... Uh, it should be said that I will not put my ENDRAVE driver in danger .”

"...I'm not 'yours' yet." Shinomiya Ayase reminded.

"Sooner or later." Li Pingan replied confidently without hesitation.

"..." Shinomiya Ayase was silent for a while.

She didn't object or agree.

But soon, a sincere smile appeared on the girl's face.

"But no matter what, thank you very much... Without you, my situation might become very bad..."

She paused, then continued.

"...Moreover, that time, you gave me that ability, allowing me to see a completely different new world... For me, it was really a very important experience."

"Thank you."

Shinomiya Ayase repeated her thanks again, with a slight blush on her face.