On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

After assembling the new parts of the weapon, you still need to test the specific hand feel, and there are naturally corresponding shooting places in this kind of firearms store.

So Odasaku, unable to refuse Shimoba's request, had to swallow his struggling words, and walked into the indoor shooting range next door with Shimoba with a heavy heart.

Due to the fact that I had greeted the boss in advance, today it was almost reserved for two people.

The shooting range is built in the basement, and the walls on all sides are made of hard gray concrete. There are incandescent tubes above the head to provide sufficient light source, and the equipment and equipment inside are fully illuminated.

In the open space, several counters are neatly lined up, and along the line of sight extending tens of meters ahead, there are corresponding independent human-shaped targets, pasted with target papers with ring numbers drawn on them.

There are several shelves on the left and right sides of the shooting range. In order to allow guests to have a good shooting experience, spare bullets of various calibers, holsters and other types of firearms are displayed on them.

Unlike Odasaku's gloom, Shimoba, who knew that he still had a chance, was suddenly enlightened, and when he came to the shooting range, he pointed at the front sights of his two guns.

The bullets in the current gun had been emptied in advance, so she picked it up and pulled the trigger a few times. After confirming that it felt good, she inserted the equipped bullets into the magazine one by one, and pushed them back into the gun with the heel of her palm.

The black-haired girl did not turn to look at Odasaku until both sides had finished this step, tilting her head slightly outwards and asked, "Do you want to try the one you played before?"

Oda Tsukuru, who originally only planned to come to accompany her, was slightly stunned, and then nodded with ease: "Okay."

A few minutes later, the windbreaker was hung on the hook of the locker on one side, and the young man wearing only a dark striped shirt took out the double guns in the suspender holster, and came to the counter beside her to stand.

In this kind of shooting range environment where you can experience the thrill of shooting, Shuangye's words are naturally referring to the kind of game that competes with whoever shoots the target with a higher score.

However, this is not a simple game that only needs to shoot directly at one's own target in the usual sense, but two people can only fight for the same target under the harsh conditions, ten shots to determine the outcome.

Just as humans cannot die a second time, once the fatal point is hit, the position of the humanoid target cannot continue to score.

Therefore, accurate shooting is not difficult for two people whose strength is at a high level. What is more difficult is actually how to grab the highest score faster and harder in the opponent's hands.

In other words, as long as one of them grabs the highest score first than the opponent, or makes the opponent unable to score, then the goddess of victory will smile in whose direction.

At the moment when the sleeve was pulled to push the bullet into the chamber, the wrists of both men moved at the same time.

As freelance killers, the two naturally knew better than anyone else which part of the human body could be killed by a bullet. There was no need to hesitate at all. They only heard three gunshots resounding almost at the same time, and shuttled back and forth. All the bullets in the air were aimed at the head of the humanoid target and fired.

The timeline seemed to be infinitely elongated at the moment the bullet was ejected from the chamber. In the excellent to inhuman dynamic vision of the two, the trajectory caused by the bullet piercing through the air was almost moving forward in slow motion. was captured clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of three metal bullets colliding suddenly rang in the air. Seeing that the three bullets he fired were all intercepted, Odasaku didn't move his eyes, as if he had expected this scene long ago.

He then slightly shifted the front sight, and fired two shots in the flash, and immediately knocked the two bullets fired by the rival Frost Leaf off the original trajectory, and staggered into the rear wall.

For top killers like them, it is not difficult to intercept the opponent's bullets. If they want to win this goal and win the game from opponents of the same level of strength, they have to find another way.

The flow of thinking was extremely slow, and it only took a few seconds in reality. Oda Saku pondered for a moment, and then seemed to be desperate to fire five shots in a row, sending out all the bullets in the gun chamber.

The bullets arranged in a strange shape twisted like constellations reflected in the night sky. This time, they no longer shot at the head, but headed towards the slightly lower ring number.

If you can't get the highest score, at least keep the other points to win by quantity, even if you end up with one point more than her, it is your own victory.

It's a pity that in this game, Shimoba didn't intend to let him get any points. Shimoba, who had already had experience fighting against Oda, was not blinded by the illusion in front of him, and pulled the trigger with an unshakable expression. .

bang bang bang-

Three bullets flew out of the muzzle of the gun, but at the moment when the fourth sound was about to sound, the girl's magnificent silver eyes suddenly shrank, and in the interval of a few tenths of a second, she caught the position of the opponent's front and rear bullets. The moment he was on the same straight line as himself, a single shot fired two of his bullets.

——It took one more bullet than him, so I won.

Shuangye did not hesitate to follow the pace and fired the last shot towards the throne with the highest score of the humanoid target. The tail of the metal bullet trailed a faint smoke, penetrating all the air in front of it without hesitation, and it was only one step away from it. The head of the target, but an unexpected scene happened.

The two Odasaku's bullets that were originally bounced by her collided for a second time due to the subtle angle difference, and turned in the air, and one of them flew straight to the ten rings on the head of the humanoid target. , and the other one happened to land on the path of Shuangye's last bullet, knocking her final blow away.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or an ingenious calculation, but the bullet from Odasaku who turned in the middle passed the collision. Although Shimoba's bullet didn't hit her head, it personally deflected her, deeply. sent deep into the part that represents its heart.

Sure enough, until the last second, people will never be able to predict what accidents will happen. Until the target position in front of them was embedded in the two dark holes for a long time, Shuangye was still speechless.

The scene became completely quiet for an instant.

Oda Saku, who didn't release any water at all and won the victory beautifully, thought he had made her angry, and stood beside Shimoba blankly, at a loss for what to do.

Although the heart is also counted as ten rings, but this is entirely the result of Oda Tsukuru's deliberate intention, that is, he is considerate, and even hides his unknown thoughts.

So Odasaku didn't dare to say that the outcome was a tie. After all, they both knew what was going on. Sure enough, Shimoba's mood was obviously depressed at the moment, and even the tone of the blunt narration seemed a little bit Dumb: "You let me in again."

She could clearly see the duel in a few tenths of a second just now, probably through the first few short confrontations, the angle of her bullet shooting was completely figured out by Oda Tsukuru in just a few seconds In the end, she used this trick to confuse her judgment. As long as she continued to intercept his trajectory, it would be tantamount to giving up the victory with her own hands.

This is a contest between psychology and technology, and Shuangye is the one who loses outright.

"...I didn't release the water." Odasaku, who was afraid that his behavior would make Shimoba mistakenly think he was belittling her, added needlessly: "You will hit the heart one later... It was an accident."

Frost Leaf, who was accurately hit with a knife: "..."

Although she knew it all, was it really good to just say it so bluntly?

However, Oda Saku didn't understand what mistake he had made, and when he fell into a weird silence with her eyes wide open, he still felt helpless for no reason.

If anyone in the world faced him, he might be choked up by this straightforward operation, but Shimoba is indeed a friend who has known him for many years, and he has a sufficient understanding of Odasaku's character , and will not make a move to misunderstand him casually.

Exhaled a long breath from the heart, looked up at the frosty leaves on the ceiling, and as the glaring and bright lights fell into the eyes, those depressed moods seemed to be relieved a little.

"Sure enough, if you use a gun, Sakunosuke is stronger."

For this contest of the game, she had already made enough mental preparations that she might fail, and besides, she was not really unable to afford to lose.

Shuang Ye, who figured it out on her own, then turned her eyes to the red-haired young man beside her with a dazed expression, her demeanor returned to calm and self-confidence, and she slowly said to him with her lips open: "But next time, I might win. "

Although the indoor shooting range feels heavy like a warehouse, Odasaku seemed to be lucky enough to see the only bright color in it. After a long while, his tense body gradually relaxed, and Asoshimoba showed his eyes. A gentle smile.

"Ah, you will."

He is perhaps more willing than anyone to believe this fact, after all, his heroine is the elf who lives in the laurel tree, the most daring character to perform miracles and win victories.

After solving the problem of replenishing weapons, the two left this rather secluded store together. Oda Saku took advantage of the opportunity and proposed that he would go to pick out gifts for the children he had adopted. Shimoba agreed to accompany him. Under such circumstances, they wandered the streets again and entered a toy store.

"Speaking of which, after working in Hong Kong for so long, Sakunosuke, do you have any idea of ​​promotion?"

After coming out of the shop, there were a lot of things on the two of them, so Shimoba stretched out his index finger and poked a plush toy that Oda Saku had just personally selected for Sakule in his arms, and asked casually Such a question.

Her fingertips immediately sunk down due to the soft touch of the doll, as if her heart was fluctuating due to hesitation at the moment, but in the end, Shuangye still looked up at him, making up her mind to make a proposal.

"You still have more room to display your strength. If you are transferred to my team, even if you don't want to break the bottom line, I will be satisfied."

There are still so many things that can be done without killing people in this world. Striving for more benefits under this premise can be regarded as a disguised form to reduce the pressure of raising children, and to be honest - it is rare to work in the same place after many years , Shuangye herself also wanted to stay with him.

But the man in front of her didn't think so. He held the paper bag containing large and small toys, looked up and thought for a while, and then answered her: "But this will make it difficult for you."

Giving privileges to someone at will will easily break the balance of the entire team, which is not appropriate for him and Shuangye as the captain. Shuangye naturally understands it in her heart, but after she understands it, her heart is undoubtedly even more depressed.

But at this moment, the palm belonging to the other party covered the top of Shuangye's hair again, rubbing her black hair with the warm touch.

"I'm already happy with the status quo, and it's okay if I don't have to."

In order to free up his hands to comfort her, Odasaku, who was shrugging his shoulders, tilted half of his body outwards to prevent the toy from slipping from his arms. Even so, he still stood still and tried his best to support the girl in front of him: "Thank you, Shuangye."

After finishing speaking, the red-haired young man seemed to think of something, and suddenly suggested: "Do you have any plans for the future? Do you want to stay and have a meal with the children? They all said that they haven't seen each other for a while, and they miss you very much." you."

After a pause, he added: "Me too..." Miss you very much.

Oda Saku's voice is undoubtedly as deep and pleasant as a cello. At this moment, because of his rare pouring out of his heart, it seems that he carefully pushed away the hazy cloud, revealing the sincerity that is more precious than the moon.

Shuang Ye looked into his brown eyes blankly, as if she had noticed something, but subconsciously she didn't want to believe it, she just felt the warmth from the belated hand covering her head, for a while, it became stronger. It's hotter, and it's even more sad.

"I......"

Just when Shimoba opened her lips and wanted to respond, none of them expected that an unexpected boyish voice came from behind Oda Saku.

"Odasaku—what a coincidence, why—"

The tone of the black-haired boy is lively and strong, but contrary to his temperament, it comes from his own clothes. Whether it is the black suit, or the image of bandages wrapped around his neck, arms and even his head, it makes people feel that he is not good. The strange temperament provoked.

In fact, he is also a maverick figure who is feared by almost the whole Hong Kong and black.

It's a pity that the boy who was happily greeting his friend gradually slowed down at a certain moment, because he had successfully seen the real appearance of the girl who was revealed by his friend after turning his head sideways.

The moment they met her eyes, both of them were stunned, Dazai couldn't help murmuring the name engraved in his heart unconsciously: "Little Shuangye..."

However, this sentence seemed to be the driving force behind the collapse of the entire inner world.

The sound of the wind in his ears seemed to have stopped, and even the most basic language function of human beings was shattered, leaving only a clear sigh of "ah, so it is like this" echoed in a low voice, dragging him into the dark room again. In the abyss of decay.

It was the worst encounter ever.

Dazai, who thought so, quickly raised a smile on his face, and continued to walk towards the two people who were obviously close to each other step by step, as if walking on the tip of a knife, but the volume of his voice was softer than the bubbles welcoming the dawn.

"Hi, did I bother you?"

If he is dreaming, please wake him up quickly.

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