Supernatural ability spring flowers and autumn fall

Chaos is intensifying in the city of Yokohama, more and more innocent civilians are involved in the war, gang organizations have a tendency to be night or day.Maybe a certain person went out to buy some one day just because the food stock at home was exhausted, and then he could never go back.

On February 2th, there were supposed to be many couples dating together on a day, but there was no one walking outside the old book alley at all, because the couples didn't want them to turn the sweetness of one moment into the life and death of the next moment.

When the store was about to close in the afternoon, Qiu also carefully put "Complete Sex" which had just finished book maintenance today, back into the drawer of the counter.Recently, he has become a little silent, maybe because the approaching entrance exam still puts pressure on him, or maybe the current situation in Yokohama makes him very worried.

So this afternoon, Qiuya, who could no longer go in for review, took out the book that he had given to Dazai before, and did a maintenance, hoping that this behavior would remind him of when he just came to the bookstore to help, even if he was in the bookstore. Chaos, but still a relatively peaceful life.

Yasuo Sakuraba, who watched Shuya's movements for a while, suddenly said, "The exam is tomorrow."

Qiu Ye paused for a moment with his hand closing the drawer, and he nodded: "Yeah."

"No problem, you will pass the exam." This was the clumsy comfort from the fierce-faced old man. He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It doesn't matter if you fail the exam. You can review for another semester to take the exam for transfer students."

"...Well," Qiu also felt the old man's efforts under this clumsy comfort, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I will work hard."

"Tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the exam and wait for you to come out."

"..." Qiu Ye opened his mouth, he wanted to answer well.But at the moment he wanted to speak, he felt his heart beating suddenly, and he felt a strong sense of unease.

And the next moment, he was thrown to the ground, and the old man used his body to firmly protect Qiu Ye who lived underneath.

First, it was the light bulb above the ceiling that shattered.Scattered glass shards fell on the ground of the bookstore. The bookstore, which was close to dusk, became even darker due to the loss of the light source.

Then, there was the sound of countless bullets coming in from outside the bookstore, smashing the glass doors and windows, and hitting the bookshelves.Their sounds were continuous and very loud. It was the first time Qiuya heard such continuous gunshots at such a close range. The bullets and the wooden board would rub against each other from time to time to emit a little spark.

Shuya, who was shocked by what happened suddenly, was stunned when he was protected by Grandpa Yasuo on the ground, and then began to widen his eyes and tremble.He felt that his heart jumped into his throat in an instant, and he would spit it out immediately, and his hands and feet were also weakly cold in fear, and he was probably unable to move because of the weakness of his whole body now.

"Ah, ah..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to the old man who was protecting him, but he was terrified and found that he couldn't speak at all.

"Hush." ​​The old man whispered to silence, then crawled forward, protecting Qiu Ye the whole time, dragged him to the counter of the bookstore, and stuffed him into the small space under the cabinet.

"Stay here and stay there until you don't hear any movement before coming out." The old man said to Qiuya who was stuffed inside in a low voice. He took out his hand from the skirt and handed him a key.

That was the key to the bookstore's safe, which contained all the assets of Sakuraba's old bookstore.When Yasuo Sakuraba decided to let Shuya go to school last fall, it became the depository for Shuya's future tuition fees.

Yasuo Sakuraba spoke in a low voice, and Shuya could hardly hear what he said under the background sound of bullets constantly shooting into the store.But seeing the action of Grandpa Yasuo handing out the key can also understand what he wants to do.

He wanted to attract the forces of those who attacked the bookstore by himself, so that Qiu could hide here and live.

Can't……

Qiu also kept shaking his head, reached out and grabbed Grandpa Yasuo's wrist, trying to pull him into this safe area as well.

Yasuo Sakuraba understood very well that those people probably targeted him for this attack on the bookstore.And it is impossible to hide two people under this table.

Pulling off Qiuya's hand and pushing it back into the counter, Sakuraba Yasuo said, "Listen to Qiuya, you..."

The words were not finished, because there was no more to say.

A random bullet entered directly from the outside and passed through his neck.Blood splattered from a ruptured artery all over his kimono, and onto Shuya, who was hiding inside.

The boy's kimono was also dirty, the kimono he prepared for his child decades ago, but the child didn't have many chances to wear it, and now he is wearing the kimono on Qiuya.

Ying Tingqiu also realized at this moment that under extreme fear and sadness, people will lose their five senses.

He could see the trail of the bullet, as if in slow motion.Enter from the left side of Grandpa's neck, and then come out from the right, bringing out a large red blood flower.

Everything around me seems to have become far away from me. The continuous and noisy gunshots in my ears seem to have happened two kilometers away. slowly turning red.

He wanted to talk, he wanted to tell the grandpa in front of him that he had become abnormal again.But when he opened his mouth, he still couldn't make any sound.

My mind is in chaos, but I can't find anything out of it. It's like the chaotic color blocks are constantly hitting inside, but I can't get out.

He stretched out his hands mechanically, and held down the wounds caused by the bullets on both sides of the old man's neck, as if this could stop the penetrating wounds on his neck.

His vision was still blurred and distorted, and he vaguely saw his name 'Yasuo Sakuraniwa' written in red on top of his grandfather's head.Below the name, there is a more distorted red number that is counting down...

One hundred, ninety-nine...

Counting down a little bit, as if this is the countdown to the last time of the old man's life...

No, definitely not like this...

Feeling some liquid flowing down his cheeks, Qiu Ye pressed the two wounds harder, trying to slow down the loss of grandpa's blood with such actions.

But that kind of action is useless at all, just like blocking an open faucet with your fingers, the water will not be blocked, but will just continue to flow out along the blocked fingers.

Grandpa Yasuo's blood ran along Shuya's finger that blocked the wound, and flowed all over his hand. Even the wide sleeves of the kimono were completely stained red, and the blood did not stop at all.

Sure, sure there is a way...

Once again, Qiu also pulled the old man to the safe area where he was, trying to use this small area to protect the two of them.

"Huh...huh..." Yasuo Sakuraba tried to speak, but the gunshot wound also ruptured his throat and he was unable to speak.

He lost the last chance to leave his last words with this boy.

But he still has to leave here, even if he dies, he will die outside.

Only in this way can we ensure that even if the people outside cannot be eliminated, they will stop rummaging around in the bookstore after they find their bodies.

In this way, Qiu, who is hiding here, will have a greater possibility of surviving.

In this way, as long as Shuya hides until Oda Sakunosuke arrives, he can survive.

Yasuo Sakuraba looked at his face, his face was full of tears from crying, the boy whose eyes turned blood red for some reason, raised the corners of his lips, and showed his most gentle smile in decades.

He moved his hand, and the key of the safe slipped down Qiuya's kimono to the ground next to the boy.Then he grabbed the boy's bloody hand and put it back on his wound to hide it.

The wound lost its plug, and the blood gushed out again.The old man felt that he was going to lose too much blood and his eyes were turning white, but it didn't matter, he could hold on for a while, and that was enough.

The young man in front of him immediately panicked and stretched out his hand again, pulling the old man back, and then he was pushed back by the old man who could not refuse.

"Boom-"

This push was a little hard, and the boy's head hit the bottom of the cabinet, making a dull sound.

Although this sound can basically be ignored in the background of noisy gunfire.

Taking advantage of the moment when Qiu was dizzy from the impact, Yasuo Sakuraba took out a gun from a hidden compartment by the counter, and staggered out.

In the old bookstore in Sakuraba, there was gunfire that hadn't stopped for so long. The bullets hit the bookshelves, smashing and destroying the books that Qiuya regarded as treasures in the bookstore, turning them into worthless waste paper.The bookshelves had a lot of scratches and bullet holes due to bullets passing or hitting them, some of them had even been knocked down, and the books on them were scattered all over the floor.

"Ah-"

With a loud noise, the bookshelf next to him also fell, and it fell towards the counter to form a relatively safe triangular area.

Yasuo Sakuraba was relieved. Under the triangular area formed by the counter and the bookshelf, Shuya's situation would be safer.

He skillfully put the handle on the gun, loaded the gun, and staggered carefully to find the cover and walked out.He thought that the things he had done decades ago would become unfamiliar, but when he touched the gun, he found that nothing had changed.

Once you enter the organization, no matter what you do, you will never be able to escape for the rest of your life.

Although it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to leave any words to Shuya in the end, he believed that Shuya didn't need his last words.Because Sakuraba Qiuya will definitely grow up safely in the future and become a very good person.

And what he can do now is the final counterattack.

Like our mafia, when attacked, they will redouble their counterattacks.

Using the broken store door as a cover, Yasuo Sakuraba directly shot through the head of the nearest mafia with the reflection of the glass.In an instant, all the gunfire stopped, and the atmosphere over there stagnated.

The last edge of the sun outside is setting, and Yokohama is about to enter the night, which belongs to the time of the mafia.

Yasuo Sakuraba raised his gun again, aiming at another person outside the door.His last words now are only one:

Yokohama, we must protect Shuya from now on.

The author has something to say: One update (tentative), and then I will read the comments and feedback to see if I want to do a double update today.

The so-called battlefield, whether it is with gunpowder smoke or without gunpowder smoke, is very heavy.