Umeibo no Byouin de Kanojo to Hanashita Ikutsu ka no koto

2-3

The next morning, the three entered the back of the valley.

Minori and Sukesuke did not have sleeping bags, so they slept in the bed of the house at night. The food was bringing cans and sweets. When Ether (yes) boiled the water in the gas stove and fed him a couple ramen, they both delighted to eat the warm food because it was a hiccup.

Behind the valley, beyond the elementary school, the roads are narrow and not too crowded.

Ethereal mosquitoes hid in the shadow of a small shrine. Suke used a working staircase to climb up a concrete hardened slope, from which he overlooked the road.

Ambush the lizards. On the main road, left and right are sandwiched by rivers and steep slopes. There is no escape route if you shoot from front to back.

The shrine palace was built full of gaps like Shi 'a (Azumaya) in the park. Leaning against the stone walls at the base, he looked down at the river surface (also). Ethereal thought that this shrine might be dedicated to the god of water.

I have a fever in the morning. Is it because I put out a spear yesterday?

Swallow the solubilizer (melting) heat (snack) agent (of) I received from Mimori. The grain is smaller than what was in the house. When I swallowed 4 tablets, Mimori slapped me on the shoulder.

"That's one tablet at a time. And swallow with the water."

"This one works better"

And when the sky was said, Mimomori let his mouth be pointy with discomfort.

Her skin was white and radiant under the cloudy skies. I don't usually know if she's wearing makeup, but now I see her eyes smaller than when I see her in class. There is one small acne on the jaw (chin), which is puffy and red. I want to touch the skin. No matter where you retreat from the pale body, there is no area that seems so smooth.

When I think that there are only three people in this town, Aomori and Tsusuke, I feel that each one of them is very big. A familiar face rises in the sight as one life.

I couldn't really speak in the classroom, and for some reason I chased him with my eyes, chatting with his girlfriend all the time, arranging all the words that Ether couldn't understand - he was a distant person even close by.

The preferred image floats when asked what kind of person it is, but no specific statue floated in the heart of the Ethereum.

But now in front of her, she breathes, eats, excretes, bleeds, and sooner or later dies. It was life. I don't think it's vivid or dirty. As such, the sky was received.

He was looking at her. She was watching him again, too. He appears in her eyes, and his statue ties into her heart.

He moved his eyes to the river. Waves stand dull on blunt-colored waters. He thought his life was one of those waves. It happens in this world and disappears without waiting for a wave to stand.

I was put on my back. Mimori is looking across the road.

On the slope, Kisuke pointed to the back of the valley. Put your other hand in front of your face and stand three fingers.

The enemy has arrived.

There are shrine paths along the road. Once the enemy has crossed the side of the birdhouse, he will be ready to attack. By the time we get to the company hall, we'll be launching an attack - it's what we've been preempting with Susuke.

The section was called "Killzone."

"Please don't go into the 'Sterilizer' ray. I'm scared of friendly fires and stuff."

At breakfast, Kisuke bearded the map. The pale glanced slightly.

"Where can you remember that?

"If you do FPS or something, you'll get it naturally."

Suke laughed lightly and sipped (soaked) a mug of coffee.

I didn't like his attitude. There is a verse that seems to be enjoying the battle. I don't look like myself fighting anger or hatred on my chest.

But I can't help but recall that. Tsusuke hasn't seen what Aosuke saw in the gym that night. Neither does Aosuke know what he saw.

I don't want you to understand, and I'm not willing to.

The pale drank a bottle of water. Close the lid (lid) and place it on the stone wall. Mimomori stares at the shaking water inside.

I don't know if I can come back here. This water, if not retreated, will not flow in a clear bottle or wave in the wind, and will remain.

There were three enemies. It's a demon named Tasuke.

Coming from behind the valley, one precedes and two follows side-by-side. Two of the urchins were pointing their bodies and flashing the light of their chests firmly.

Mimori pokes both palms toward the company hall. Takesuke fires a bullet on the slope.

The demons are about to be trampled to the dead without knowing anything.

The pale put a spear out on his right arm. I was anxious that people would see me and use my powers, but the spear is sharp instead. When I defeated the demon wreck by myself, if the timing was not right or I didn't feel comfortable, I could also drop off that opportunity. I'm not alone right now. We are fighting together. You can't postpone a plan at your own convenience.

They must die, and the spear must suck blood.

The wrecks cross the side of the birdhouse. He's tall, so his head goes out on Kasagi.

It sounds like footsteps when there are three of them. My little eyes crawl around me. The pale scratched his face as he glanced from the stone walls.

I hear rough breath. My throat (throat) swells wide every time I breathe in.

They're alive. So die.

The legs of the demons stop. A little on a metal column that suddenly appeared on the road.

The demons stare at the columns glowing red and blue. What do we think of the same light as ourselves?

The columns fall, melt, and become walls. The wall blocks the way.

The pale tempura is eating up its teeth.

Look at Susuke. On the slope, between the sticking arms glowed.

I can play the light.

A metal bullet pierced the chest of the demon wreck, crushing the road surface. The demon wreck fell without a voice.

The other two swoop through you. Both had turned their backs on the shrine.

The sky ran away.

The demon wreck looks faraway at his fallen companions. This one is not for me yet.

Ethers run. I don't feel the weight of the spear, but it was unbalanced because my right arm was only longer.

I thought it was a short distance from the back of the company hall to the road, but I can't get to it.

I don't care what the hell is going on or how many feet you move, you don't get up to speed. They'll notice me like this.

One of the demon wrecks turned to us. Ether clearly saw that there were only black eyes in his little eyes.

Beard the stride and step over there. The sand on the road makes my feet slip.

After I started waving my speared arm, I thought it might be too far. But we can't stop it anymore. The enemy is about to turn this way.

He twisted his body, rubbed it and slashed it on the enemy's leg.

I didn't have a hand.

The enemy's right leg was cut off from the root and flew. Hit the concrete legal surface (Norimen) and make more and more heavy noises.

There was a lot of blood, dirty the road surface. The demon wreck shook his body like cramps (convulsions) and fell.

Eyes on the one remaining. It was pointing the bar-shaped thing in its hand towards the pale.

It brings back memories of when a dog was killed.

He squeezed his left hand in front of his face and closed his eyes.

Time seemed to have stopped. That ray that burned the dog's body didn't come.

When I opened my eyes, a metal wall stood.

"Senior Uehara, are you a fighter?

From the top of the slope, Susuke calls. Both arms remained standing by to fire bullets.

The Ether responded with a nod. Because of the distance, there was no reaction from Suke.

The metal wall collapsed, and a mountain of sand was formed on the road. Beyond it was the body of the demon wreck rolling. My head is blown, so I can tell at a glance that I'm dead. It must have been Tasuke's.

"That was critical, Safe."

Mimori comes from the shrine. And the pale realized that his hand remained kneeled before his face, and he lifted his temple. Cold sweat conveys the back.

"Thanks to the Youth Palace for saving me"

As he said, Mimori laughed proudly.

'Cause that's my role.'

Takesuke is coming through the stairs.

"It's a headshot. Perfect"

Push the headless corpse with your fingertips. The sky stared at it. Without the walls of Mimori, it would have been me who would have fallen.

"And then there's the guy with the butch on his chest..."

Susuke looks over the road. "Oh, he's alive. The guy the seniors did."

The sky sprinkled.

There was a demon wreck that lost its left leg. As he sinks his lower body into a bloodbath, he puts his nails on the road to escape from it and drags his body. Based on the amount of blood lost, it's probably not long.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Susuke follows the rest. The pale followed it.

It's up to where they're going - hell.

The demon wreck stopped crawling. By its head, Kusuke crouches.

"Senior, look at this."

Kusuke clutches his finger in the big hand placed on the road surface and stumbles on something. Under the cloudy skies it glowed white.

"Is this the amulet one?"

Susuke puts his face closer. There was a triangular stone at the end of the black chain. It seemed to shine in the light of day, but if you look closely, it emits light from within.

"Give him back."

The sky went away.

A demon skeleton lying on the road is pointing his eyes at a stone with a suke. If the stone is sent down by Survival, his hands will be opened toward heaven so that he may receive it.

He looked at the pale with a challenging eye.

"Give it back? Why"

"This guy needs it."

Heaven answered.

Suke was dazzling at the pale, but he exhaled one from his nose and released the stone.

He fell on the road. Besides, the demon wreck reached out and gripped.

The sky had a spear on its back. Think of disappearing.

The spear exploded. The skeleton turns into a piece of flesh, bounce it off.

The pale bathed the blood and flesh from the front. I smelled iron and faeces.

These guys go to hell. I don't know what the hell these guys look like, but if you save enough to fit in your palms, you can let them have it.

"This kind of thing, could you keep it up front?"

Suke whimpers his eyebrow root and spits. His face was wet with blood, flesh pieces and bone pieces straining on the windbreaker.