Yokohama Survival Guide

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"Isn't that right?"

Colt in your hand rests silently on Makishima's waist.

Just kidding, does Makishima Shōgo take you for a fool?This two-person guard mode, combined with Mori Ogai's cautious character, is full of conspiracy and trickery.

"Mr. Makishima, don't you say that Mr. Mori will try it because you have a secret recipe for treating insomnia?"

Your hand is very steady, and the metal product is still stuck in the opponent's waist,

"You're so unflappable, it's weird...but I'll take every chance I get!"

"Sounds like a smart move, Daust,"

With his back to you, the silver-haired teacher slowly raised his hands, very harmless,

"But...why did you move the magazine latch?"

"What, what?!"

Accompanied by the sound of metal falling to the ground, you lighten your hand and bow your head in disbelief.However, the weapon in your hand turned into a puff of smoke, quietly dissipating into nothing!

"It's still too careless, Mr. Daust..."

Makishima Shōgo turned around leisurely, as if intending to continue his superior comments.

But before the silver-haired man could finish the second half of his sentence, he was slammed back by your fist!Your strength is so strong that when you punch down, the opponent staggers and almost falls directly.

"Italy is a great place," you grinned and clenched your fists, "I learned the most important lesson, act in time!"

"...Oh, it seems that you have underestimated your determination." Wiping the corner of his mouth with his left hand, Makishima Shenghu's golden eyes were full of interest, "Then let me see how much Darmstadt is left. □□Hand. AL."

A huge fist blows from the back of your head with a metallic aura, and you have to rush forward to avoid the blow in time.You can't slow down even for a moment when you land, and you deftly flip to the left, almost wiping the opponent's fist before barely dodging the second attack.After a series of actions, you become extremely embarrassed, and you are no longer as complacent as you were just now.

'Damn, I should have known, that thing is not human at all! '

When you raised your head and saw the real body of the attacker, you almost groaned in desperation: under the cloak was a metal robot, standing in front of Makishima Shōgo, silently guarding his master.

"Forgot to introduce, Mr. Dawster. This is a special model Astral, a gift from a distant friend."

The silver-haired and golden-eyed young man introduced it very easily, he seemed a little amused by his own words,

"I don't generally like modern machines, but I have to say, they do make our lives easier, don't they?"

"You mean in terms of destroying the human body?"

Enduring the slight discomfort from the bruise, you got up and responded sarcastically.

"Although humans have been good at this since ancient times, yes, he is indeed a good guy, isn't he?"

Knocking on the big metal man in front of him, Makishima Shōgo smiled strangely,

"Mr. Darmstadt, can you defeat such an artificial weapon?"

"You think highly of me, Makishima-san." Sighing, you pulled out your favorite long blade from the back of your waist, and made an attacking move, "I'm just an ordinary sniper, how can you expect me to shoot with bare hands?" Outperform a robot?"

"That's not necessarily true. After all, you are special, aren't you?"

Makishima blinked suggestively.