Weird Stories: Gothic Lolita Begins

"No... However, according to the traces at that time, when you passed by, the ghoul stopped and watched for a while." Kampers said, "In addition, the 'trace' has always been there, but before the opponent's 'no sense of existence' ability expires, we cannot identify and recognize it with our current means."

Lenari: "After the ghoul no longer exerts influence, how long will the effect last?"

Campers: "If there is no accident, it will be 4 hours and 7 minutes."

"4 hours and 7 minutes..." Lenari sighed in his heart.

With such a long "delay" time, the opportunity is gone... Unless you can find the opponent's lair, even if it is a temporary foothold.

But how to accurately touch its lair without alerting the opponent is also a problem.

Before, whether it was the psychic who used the sealed secret box or Ms. Perissa, they immediately noticed her sight...

"Speculate the possible activity area of ​​the opponent, invade the existing cameras, and only conduct a carpet search on the existing data." Lenari ordered.

"Yes." Kampers replied.

In the real world, Lenari leisurely walked into a convenience store and bought a few cans of cold beer.

She remembered that there was a small green park near the bar street, maybe...

Thinking quietly in her heart, Lenari walked out of the convenience store with her shopping bag, humming a little tune, and rode on a cool motorcycle, roaring away.

...

It was a little after 8 o'clock in the evening, when the bar street was bustling.

Beside the fountain pool of the small green park, a hot punk-clad queen leaned against a stalled motorcycle, eating a hot Big Mac burger slowly and bit by bit with a newly bought cold beer from the bar next to her.

Suddenly, a huge engine roar came from far away, and then the sharp friction sound caused by the sudden brake sounded, and it stopped abruptly with the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground.

The girl, in contrast to her fierce attitude of braking suddenly, slowly parked the modified heavy motorcycle painted in black and red on the side of the road. Her slender and healthy long legs without a trace of fat orderly crossed the leather cushion and stepped steadily on the concrete floor.

"Oh my~" The girl put one hand on her waist and walked a few steps "click click" and stopped not far from the punk-dressed lady who was eating a hamburger. She said in a weird tone and extremely arrogant and provocative expression, "My dear sister, how did you fall to the point of squatting on the side of the road to eat? Where are your little brothers with bad eyesight?"

The punk-dressed lady seemed to have just noticed the girl's arrival. She stopped chewing and looked at the girl up and down without concealing and picky.

The girl has a refreshing short hair, with a few bright red highlights in her black hair, dark red eyes, a black leather belly-baring vest on her upper body, a leather jacket on the outside, black leather shorts, fine fishnet stockings, long lace-up high heels, and short fingerless leather gloves on her hands.

In addition, various metal and leather accessories with strong rivet and chain elements, and bright and lively exquisite makeup, are all available.

Does it look familiar?

Familiar is right.

The punk queen swallowed the food in her mouth, shook her head in disappointment, and said "tsk tsk tsk" in disdain: "Seeing you look so aggressive, I thought you finally made some progress! I didn't expect... As expected, you are still the little cutie who can only run behind your sister and imitate her desperately!"

"Don't call me a little cutie!" The punk girl with red highlights roared fiercely and word by word.

"Such a cute reaction, what else can it be but a little cutie? My dear sister~" the punk queen with white highlights said casually, and blew a kiss with the hand holding the iced beer can.

"Ah - I can't stand it anymore -" the punk girl with red highlights stamped her feet frantically, and the hard concrete floor cracked into spider web-like cracks, "Don't act like you are much older than me! We are obviously twins! You are only a few minutes older than me! And! I am not imitating you! You are imitating me!"

"I am imitating you?" The punk queen raised her eyebrows, her eyes lingered meaningfully on the ordinary chest of the punk girl, "Oh... I am imitating you..."

"Ka-" The phantom sound of something breaking sounded.

"Damn bastard sister! Take my punch!" The punk girl roared, her high heels stomped out an exaggerated impact crater on the concrete floor, and rushed forward rapidly.

"Haha~" With a happy, bloodthirsty smile on her face, the punk queen threw the unfinished hamburger and unfinished cold beer into the shopping bag hanging on the handlebars, took a few quick steps, and then stomped out an exaggerated impact crater, and jumped out like lightning.

The twin sisters, who looked extremely similar except for their breasts, punched each other in the air, and then fell to the ground, and then left without a promise.They rushed to attack each other, punching and kicking, and fighting passionately.

The rhythmic close combat of the two sisters, which was obviously systematically trained, made the onlookers exclaim and get excited, although there were no dazzling special effects. They selectively ignored the cement floor that was affected and shattered into slag. How unreasonable it was.

Not far away, in a box on the third floor of a bar facing the street, Steven, the sheriff of the seventh team who has been stationed here for a long time, covered his face with a headache.

As a member who has been stationed in the high-incidence area of ​​"exposure" for a long time, Steven's ability "range common sense correction" is completely non-combat type, and it has no effect on slightly stronger ability users, but it is very convenient to temporarily cover up the "abnormality" from the general public.

At least, it is more than enough to hold on until the arrival of the large force that really handles the incident.

...

Beside the fountain pool, the two sisters punched passionately again, and then jumped back tacitly and landed next to their respective heavy motorcycles.

The elder sister blew a kiss and said with a happy face: "Little cutie~ Let's stop here tonight. If we continue, those annoying guys from Team 7 will come."

"Don't call me little cutie!" The younger sister retorted angrily as usual, but didn't say much. She angrily got on her modified motorcycle, turned the throttle, and drove away.

Watching her sister leave, the elder sister sighed, tidied up her messy hair with a headache, and muttered: "Alas... What a child who never grows up! What age is it still playing street blasting..."

Then, the elder sister packed up the shopping bags hanging on the handlebars, started the motorcycle, and drove away at a normal high speed.

...

In the dark area.

Lenari asked Kampers: "How about this performance of the elegant and mature elder sister and the arrogant and frizzy younger sister?"

Campers: "Great! As long as the ghoul really prefers young women, he will definitely take the bait! Unless he doesn't see it."