Only at this moment, under the attention of the whole audience, did Pramiya slowly stand up from her seat.

Ha, she said, why did the second half of the wedding turn into such a weird performance, it turned out to be a trap.

Did Sakurai Izumi plan from the beginning to expose her identity here, and then use the forces of three parties to take her down together?

Oh, it's a good idea, but with such limited manpower and the useless Neon Metropolitan Police Department, you want to keep me?

Among these three forces, the only people who make her feel afraid are Gin and Nekozuka!

But don't think she didn't see it. Nekozuka and the old priest played by someone unknown had just taken advantage of the chaos and quietly left through the side door of the banquet hall.

The man called Gin was leaning against the door of the banquet hall, but he didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.

Pramiya speculated that since she did not actively conflict with the organization, the people in that organization would not take the initiative to attack her, and the main purpose of Sakurai Izumi calling them here was just to serve as a deterrent.

However, this is only her guess and cannot rule out the possibility that the other party will attack her.

So, she had to try her best to avoid the banquet hall door guarded by Gin.

And the side door that has not been taken seriously is obviously a good choice.

As for Sakurai Izumi who was standing by the side door in her wedding dress...

Although the face was that of Izumi Sakurai herself and the voice was fine, she gave off a very strong weird feeling and a strong sense of incongruity.

In short, now is not the time to think about this matter. She must be careful not to let anyone discover her plan.

Pramiya slowly turned around and faced "Kenji Hagiwara" who was aiming a gun at her.

When she saw the device on his neck clearly, Pramiya frowned slightly.

Surprisingly, it hasn’t been demolished yet?

Tsk, trouble...

She originally planned to use a grenade to blast a passage directly, but with this thing present, she was afraid to use it and had to give up her original plan.

"Kenji Hagiwara" obviously noticed her micro-expression and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"You didn't expect that you would be restricted by the things you made."

……again?

The last time she encountered such a situation was...

In the "examination room" she arranged for Sakurai Izumi, when she faced the real liquid bomb she made herself!

How did Kenji Hagiwara know this?

Are there cameras in that room?

In other words, her impotent rage and the process of her desperate escape were all seen by others, and it is very likely that there was even video footage of her?

Pramiya's eyes suddenly widened and her breath was choked.

In other words, if Sakurai Izumi is willing, she can expose her face and make it public!

Kill Sakurai Izumi! Kill Hagiwara Kenji! Kill all her subordinates! Destroy her cat cafe, agency, and company! Completely erase all places where her information may be stored!

We must not allow this threat to continue to exist in this world!

Pramiya moved her fingers slightly, almost wanting to detonate the thing on "Kenji Hagiwara's" neck immediately and desperately.

But she held back.

In fact, the black cat was hiding beside her, waiting for her to make a move: …

Tsk! Isn't this stimulation enough?

Suppress your slightly anxious mood.

Okay, that's okay, I can continue waiting.

No matter what the reason, I have to get the remote control of the collar bomb!

In an instant, strong malice and murderous intent erupted from the woman, almost turning into a physical entity and spreading throughout the banquet hall.

Muranaka Nu, who was closest to Pramya, took two steps back involuntarily and shouted in a trembling voice: "Stop it, Christina, that's enough! I'll wait for you, we'll..."

"Shut up, you yellow-skinned bastard!"

The woman didn't turn around, but shouted in a violent tone he had never heard before: "Disgusting neon man, go to hell!"

Her tone was grim: "Clean your neck and wait, first them, then you!"

The last bit of fantasy left in my heart was completely annihilated.

Murakami stood there stiffly, his face turning blue and his whole body trembling.

[Village elder, do you really think you have enough charm or money to make a white woman fall in love with you? Where does your self-confidence come from? ]

He really thought he was different, but it turned out that...

His dignity was mercilessly trampled underfoot by this woman...

Muranaka Tsutomu's eyes turned red, he clenched his teeth, glared at the figure so close to him, and moved forward silently.

Catch her!

Send her to jail!

Let her get the punishment she deserves!

Muranaka Nu took a deep breath and pounced on Pramiya's shoulder like a tiger.

However, just when he was about to touch the figure's back, the other party seemed to have anticipated his move and suddenly dodged sideways, while at the same time he spun around and raised his knees, grabbing his head with both hands like a pair of pliers and smashing it hard onto his knees.

With just this one blow, Muranaka Nu fainted with blood all over his face.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Pramiya let go of the man and let him fall at her feet. She pulled out her gun with a grin and pointed it at the back of Muranaka Nu's head.

However, before she could fire her gun, she heard hurried footsteps behind her, and someone tried to attack her from behind.

Pramiya turned the gun and pulled the trigger instantly. "Kenji Hagiwara" with an explosive device around his neck had already rushed to her.

At Pramiya's height, the muzzle of her gun was aimed right at the explosive device on the other person's neck.

What the hell! What are you doing rushing up here?

If this hits the device, it will explode immediately on the spot, and everyone in the banquet hall, including herself, will be finished!

Pramiya cursed in his heart, and barely deflected the muzzle of the gun at the last moment, and the bullet grazed the ear of "Kenji Hagiwara" and flew out.

With a "bang", the banquet hall fell into silence.

Damn, this is so exciting!

Sakurai, who was controlling "Kenji Hagiwara", couldn't help but shrink his neck and felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat, even though this puppet body didn't have a heart.

Although Koizumi promised her that it would be okay to do so, Sakurai still felt a sense of crisis when she saw Pramiya aiming the gun at her. For a moment, she felt that she was doomed, and the bullet would definitely hit the bomb on her neck.

But in the end, things turned out as Koizumi had expected, and the worst accident did not occur.

Originally, according to Koizumi's script, after getting close, "Kenji Hagiwara" should continue to attack Pramiya and put pressure on her, but Sakurai felt that she had completely lost the will to attack, both physically and mentally. She was even afraid that she would lose control of her body and fall to the ground.

So, Sakurai had to give up his original plan, stood three steps away from Pramia, pretended to be relaxed and looked at her with a smile.

Pramiya's chest was heaving, and his gun-holding hand was shaking slightly. He was obviously frightened and could not continue to attack "Kenji Hagiwara".

It turns out that Kenji Hagiwara is also a bastard who doesn't understand the rules and doesn't play by the rules!

This style is exactly the same as that of Sakurai Izumi who tried to shoot the explosive device with a shotgun!

No, she absolutely cannot confront this kind of lunatic head-on. She must escape as quickly as possible and stay away from these lunatics who would self-destruct. The farther the better!

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