Since most of the guests are otaku, a beautiful girl like Akane Shinjo is still a little eye-catching when she comes here.

"Look, look, it's the legendary Godzilla."

"Ah, is this the ruffian's version of Godzilla?"

"The newly arrived five emperors."

As if a child entered the bobo pool and had a great time, Akane Shinjo suddenly became energetic when she arrived at the figure shop, explaining the origin of the monster and some special photos to Hachiman.

Ultraman is well recognized in the Asian circle, but for a layman like Hachiman, aren't all monsters the same?

But for Xinjo Akane, the monster seems to have a strange charm, and it makes sense.

The other otaku in the store saw that a pretty, curvy and cute girl like Akane Shinjo turned out to be a senior special photo fan, and their favorability increased for a while.

After all, what's wrong with a special photo fan?

It was the greasy man next to her who was becoming more and more annoying.

Hachiman doesn't care what others think of him, but what makes him strange is that Akane Shinjo doesn't seem to be interested in Ultraman's figure, and doesn't even look at it.

Chapter No.17 I will make you into light

After buying the figurines, the two came out of ANIMATE and went to the Maid Street on the south side of Chuo Avenue, but Yawata now has maid PTSD, so the two bought two sandwiches and Suntory Oolong tea in the convenience store, sitting under the tree bench.

In fact, watching the strapless suspenders and the maid soliciting customers at the door in summer, watching the beautiful legs shaking in the distance, is also a beautiful place to eat.

"If you like it so much, you can just pick one and go in. Anyway, you don't need money."

Xintiaoqian looked at her spoils today, and her mouth still felt sour.

"Idiot, even if you have money, don't spend it recklessly." It would be nice to spend tens of thousands of yen in a coffee shop to chat with the maids, and ask them to dig out your ears, but in Hachiman's eyes, it still belongs to wasteful behavior.

"Then you are willing to buy me a figure?" To be honest, Xintiao Qian is honest and unrestrained, and any monster figure here is enough for them to enjoy it in the maid cafe.

"Of course it's because it's not wasteful to buy you a figure." Hachiman turned his head and smiled. The cool sunlight reflected on his stubbled face, giving him a decadent and handsome look. .

"Why?" The tea art master expressed his shyness appropriately.

Come on, come on, keep talking.

But what makes her feel fresh is that she doesn't seem to be completely acting now.

"Of course it's because, how can a father ask for money to buy toys for his daughter." Hachiman patted her little head and said.

This kind of explanation made Xintiaoqian very upset, she didn't want this kind of father.

Really annoying.

Seeing Akane Shinjo silently gnawing on a sandwich, Hachiman took out the contents of her pocket and handed it to her.

Akane Shinjo looked at the small Ultraman soft glue in her hand, a little stunned, and looked at Hachiman.

The young man said with some embarrassment: "Well, it seems that when it's time to pay the bill, even the boss feels a little embarrassed about killing us too much, so he gave this to me."

In fact, he was the one who noticed that although Akane Shinjo deliberately skipped the Ultraman figurine area, he could feel the special emotions she felt every time she walked by, so he took out the smallest Ultraman.

However, Akane Shintiao showed an inexplicable smile, and said, "The owner of that shop really likes to give some damaged figures as gifts to customers."

"Is it defective?" He never noticed it.

"Look, there are traces of glue on the head and neck, and it's not very stable..."

Saying that, Xinjo Akane's fingers gently clamped Tiga's head, and the head fell off.

She looked at the figure of Ultraman whose head and body had been separated, carefully wrapped it in oiled paper and put it in the bag.

Under the sun, she looked a little weak: "I told you, all the Ultraman figures I got will be damaged for some strange reasons, and I don't have a single Ultraman figure in my hand." It's whole, even a little soft glue like this."

A child who is not favored by Ultraman, this is how she defines herself.

Hachiman felt that her mood was a bit wrong, and said, "You mean, what happened when you killed your adoptive father?"

Akane Shinjo mentioned this matter a little when she first arrived at Yawata's apartment that night, but Yawata didn't know the details.

"Uncle, do you know that I actually killed him on purpose."

In the hot summer, Akane Shinjo's words made people feel chills down the spine.

"Although judging from the report from the police, it was because that person attacked me at home and wanted to rape me..."

Then, Xintiaoqian showed a faint smile, and said: "But in fact, I wanted to kill him, not in self-defense, but on purpose, because he always beats his mother, damn him, I know he is greedy for me He often looked at me wrongly, and thought I didn’t know, so I deliberately dressed cooler at home, it was the second day of my menarche, and he knew.”

Akane Shinjo said with a smile that since she was born, she has never had any pure illusions about the relationship between men and women.

Her first menarche turned out to be a bait for killing people. Really, it was very suitable for a person like her.

"Sure enough, he really did something to me...you know the follow-up. I'm self-defense. Even if the police suspect me, I'm a minor, so I can't pursue it at all."

Akane Shinjo turned her head to Hachiman, and asked, "Do you think Ultraman will take care of a villain like me, right?"

Although the girl was smiling when she said this, Hachiman felt a sense of sadness.

There is no turning back for killing people, and Hachiman himself is an example.

When taking the lives of other human beings, human values ​​are bound to be distorted to some extent.

Hachiman himself is like this, and Shinjo Akane is definitely no exception.

Probably Shinjo Akane used to dream of going through puberty in the rainy season like an ordinary JK, but after the murder, she was desperate for everything, just wanting to find a place to stay in this world, unfortunately, even such a humble requirements cannot be fulfilled.

At that time, Yawata was rescued by Shahi, so now, facing Akane Shinjo who is in a similar situation, he also wants to try.

"Akane Shinjo." Hachiman said.

"?" She poked her head out slightly, a little cute.

"I will turn you into light." He stretched out his thumb and said handsomely.

The girl looked like a fish that landed on the shore, her lips were constantly opening and closing, as if she wanted to cry...

However, he dared not take the first step easily.

Because she has experienced too much malice and deceit since she was a child, and there are many people who are related to her by blood.

"It's disgusting, she's just a high school girl, her body isn't ready yet."

So, when the opportunity really came before her, she flinched.

Use the shy smile that he is best at to make the atmosphere ambiguous, and then perfunctory it.

Hachiman seemed to understand the girl's psychology, but he just smiled, threw the plastic bottle into the trash can, and said, "Okay, it's time to go home, what should we do for dinner today."

He stood up, stretched his waist and said, Xintiao Qian silently followed behind him.

Without the usual teasing and coquettish deliberately, even Akane Shinjo herself, for some reason, felt a little guilt for rejecting Hachiman, and annoyed at her timid self?

Even Lin Xian'er seemed confused by A Fei's transformation, and Xintiao Qian, the master of tea art, also began to feel more and more confused about herself.

It's just that before her worries continued to brew, when she returned home, the peaceful street became terribly quiet.

"Be careful!" I don't know who is shouting.

A burst of white powder sprinkled on them, from people who jumped out from around the corner.

Hachiman hugged her and avoided, although she avoided, but the young man's face was sprinkled with powder.

Hearing a muffled grunt, Hachiman kicked the person who sprinkled the powder directly to the ground while holding her.

Akane Shinjo held the powder in her hand and said incredulously, "This is lime powder?"

Then, from every corner of the street, people with different clothes came out one after another.

The only thing in common is that they all hold the same machete in their hands.

Under the setting sun, there is a bit more chilling taste.

Chapter 18 Shaker

After Lime Powder started, a large number of machete men appeared, and Xintiaoqian suspected that she had seen the machete team in the novel.

Shinjo Akane looked at the white powder on Hachiman's face, and felt a little regretful in her heart. If she hadn't wanted to protect herself just now, Hachiman would not have been sprinkled with lime powder.

Hachiman wiped his face quickly, but he could only keep one eye open, and there was a burning tingling sensation on his face.

Five, ten, twenty, twenty-two men with machetes, all with clear targets, seemed to be coming for him.

No one should know him now...Suddenly, he remembered what Kudo Mika said.

Be careful with the Moriyama group.

Hehe, the yakuza in Tokyo are all daring now?Dare to organize and attack him in the street?

It's a pity that I just came out for a walk today, and I didn't bring a knife, and a debuff was attached.

Suddenly, a bearded man rushed up with a roar, but he didn't expect Hachiman to pick up the remaining lime powder from the fallen guy and throw it on his face. The beard panicked for a moment under the attack, and his temple was slapped With a hard hammer, the machete in his hand was snatched away.

Hachiman held the machete he had snatched from him, directly chopped him over, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to Akane Shinjo, saying, "Go, shake someone for me, there is a guy named Hayama in the mobile number."

"But..." She didn't know Hachiman's skill, so she hesitated and worried, and she would never see him again.

Obviously this should be his original purpose.

"If you don't shake people for me, I'm really going to die." No matter how tough he is, it's impossible for him to 1vs21, especially when the opponent is all armed.

In the worst case, the other party may even have a gun.

He easily parried the opponent's slash, and then chopped the opponent to the ground with two knives.

Seeing Hachiman's resoluteness, Shinjo Akane pursed her lips, turned her head and fled here.

When Hachiman chopped down the third person, the offensive of these people slowed down a little.

Sure enough, although they look fierce, these guys' skills are actually not very good.

He touched the eyes that couldn't be opened, and said, "Just because I've become weaker, doesn't mean you've become stronger."

Those men raised their knives, rolled up the dust in the air, and rushed over.

...........................

Akane Shinjo ran and ran until the street of Kabukicho was just lit up with neon lights.

She picked up Hachiman's phone, found a number for Hayama, and called it, but the voice on the other end was a little girl's voice, and not long after, it was the voice of a young man, probably a man of the same age as Hachiman.

Shintiao Akane spent 3 minutes explaining the location where she was attacked, but she just responded and said "Be careful" before hanging up the phone. It was so concise that she even thought it would be better to call the police.

However, since Hachiman entrusted his life to him in an emergency, there shouldn't be any problems.

At this time, Akane Shinjo was a little confused, whether she should go back or continue to hide.

As she walked, she realized that something was wrong. She was still very sensitive to sight.

So, she walked into the women's bathhouse.

Not far away, a man in sunglasses and a suit reported to the short man over there through the communicator: "The girl entered the women's bathhouse, don't worry, there is only one entrance and exit to the bathhouse."

Shorty is the general planner of this operation. In addition to attacking Fujiko F. Fujio ironically, a small number of people were scattered to the periphery to prevent Akane Shinjo from escaping alone.

I have to say, that dwarf still has a hand.

"Keep an eye on that girl, and you must not let her escape." The dwarf roared angrily from the communicator.

The man in the sunglasses and suit hung up the communicator, and said dissatisfiedly to the accomplice next to him: "Tsk, so why can that kind of dwarf become a member of the Moriyama group? That guy is a perverted scum."

Even in the group, there are actually quite a few people who can't understand the dwarf's way of flattering his superiors and coercing and luring actresses into the sea. It seems that these two just have to endure it because the second generation thinks highly of him.

"Stop talking about that, that girl is out."

The two stared at the girl in the white dress, thinking that she was about to be murdered by the dwarf and the second generation, they couldn't bear it in their hearts.

However, the order within the group is absolute, and the only way to protest with the group leader is afterwards.

"Hey, don't make a sound, follow us obediently if you are sensible, maybe your boyfriend can survive." The man in the sunglasses and suit said with some self-loathing, but when the girl in the dress turned her head to look at him, she only showed A look of fear and inexplicable disgust.

"Unexpected situation, we got lost." He reported to the other end of the communicator, and he couldn't care less, they immediately broke into the women's bathhouse, naturally there was a flutter, and when they came out, the dark glasses The man's hat was gone, and there was a bra and several scratches on his face.

Just when the man in sunglasses was reporting the situation to the dwarf, a girl dressed in a forest style came out with her head down. With her cleverness, it wasn't that big of a suit to walk through the women's bathhouse. She walked through Kabukicho In those dark corners behind the bustling streets, the two men in sunglasses were not the only ones who came to grab her.

Although the girl didn't know that the other party's main target was her, she only knew that she couldn't be caught by the other party now.

She hid next to the trash can, and heard the sound of hurried footsteps several times.

After waiting for a while without any movement, Xintiao Qian put her palm down from her lips, only feeling a bit of coldness from the wet and dirty environment.

When she subconsciously fumbled for the pocket, she found that the soft plastic Ultraman was missing. She had obviously taken it out of the dress, and it must have been lost on the way.

She pursed her lips to confirm that there were no footsteps nearby, and then she left the alley where the trash cans were placed, and followed the back road to find the Ultraman whose head and body were separated.

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