Graduation trip 12 [UPDATED Ver 3.0]

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Tarosuke and Takeuchi, who had left the scene of the riot before Nishino and Rose, left the area of hotels and headed inland on foot.

The project is currently underway in a neighbourhood of shops, restaurants and other establishments used by local residents. During the day it is also a busy area for tourists looking for souvenirs.

However, it was already late in the day and the street was empty. 

However, this is not the case when you are

. But when it comes to the journey with his admirer, Taro, his eyes sparkle and he seems to be expressing emotions appropriate to his age.

The mature, handsome man who answers is consciously unpretentious. He has a cool, present moment tone of voice that he thinks is cool.

"I'm a rocker with a racing heart and shaking limbs, and I'm trying to hide it."

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His mental state is so damaged that he wishes he could return to Japan on his own if he could. Taro has made up his mind not to go on location abroad for the time being. He is seriously considering taking a month off work and staying indoors. 

"No, he's not!"

Naturally, everyone's eyes turned to her.

"Well, those scary people might come again!"

"That's not the case ! Because Taro is with me ... "

"By the way, what are you going to do now ? " said Takeuchi-kun

His body must have moved on its own to disguise itself as a thing and to invite protection from the people around him. It was outrageous to interrupt Takeuchi's speech.

But Mr. Matsuura, who understands the danger he is in, is different. He understands that no one will help him if he just waits, and he is a different animal. He is not afraid of the school caste. In Matsuura's mind, Takeuchi-kun is her own safety.

Understanding her anxiety, Tarosuke replied in a calm tone. 

"I'll call my work and ask them to pick me up nearby. I'll be back before dark as well."

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I'm sure they're more than a little concerned because they were going to be there. 

"Unfortunately, they've taken the phone, so you'll have to find a pay phone or borrow one from a shop." 

"Are you serious?"

When he made the suggestion, everyone, including Takeuchi, had a big smile on their face. It is the mental structure of the top of the school caste that they can cackle unconditionally when they hear that a performer is being filmed. When the experience is brought back to the school, it will definitely help to improve their status in the school.

"In the meantime, you can take a picture of them together, and for the time being, it will be like Mito Komon's Inro." "I'm sure you'll be pleased to hear that." 

"No, not at all!"

Takeuchi's spirits soared as soon as he heard that Tarosuke was working there. In fact, he is a handsome young man who wants to become an idol rather than take over his family's business as a doctor. He is seventeen years old and dreams of becoming a reader's model and then an entertainer. He was hoping to use this opportunity to make some connections.

All of them, their phones had been taken during the abduction and destroyed to the point of being unusable. So they set off down the road in search of a shop that was still open at night. Tarosuke leads the way.

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After a while, we came to a restaurant. There was a light in the window.

We were strolling along the street at night, chatting with each other.

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The shop was open for business. There were several cars parked around the shop, presumably driven by customers. The shop was open for business. 

"It's a shop! It's a shop! It's a shop!" Lisa said happily.

"Thank God." 

"Let's go! Hurry up! Come on!"

She was followed by the rest of the group, who shouted happily. Their steps naturally quickened, and towards the end of the walk, they were running towards the shop. We crossed the large car park and pulled the door open to the sound of a dry bell. The floor space is about 30 square metres. There are about thirty or forty seats, including counter seats. 

"I'm sorry to bother you, but do you have a minute?"

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Tarosuke walked towards the back. Behind him, Takeuchi's group followed like baby birds. We'll pay you well, but we need you to lend us your phone.

The waiter, who was lifting and lowering the food, walked by and spoke to him in English. As soon as he had finished, the Asian man with a child in the middle of the night seemed to be an unusual sight.

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They were the ones that Tarosuke and his friends could not ignore.

"Hey, look. Those are the kids she kidnapped, aren't they?"

It was the man who had captured them in the street only a few hours before, and his companions. They were having a friendly meal in one of the four seats. One of them noticed Tarosuke and his friends and called out to them.

I raised my hand. The eyes of both men met.

''Oh shit, run! "

The handsome guy who noticed screamed. 

Naturally, Takeuchi and his friends screamed. 

Takeuchi's group rushes off.  Tarosuke also hurries up. 

"Diego-san, those guys ... "

"It's not bad to be Asian sometimes, is it? We don't need men, kill them and bury them. Let the women live."

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"Get her. You're probably frustrated with the way she's playing you, aren't you?" 

The chase had begun. After leaving the restaurant, Tarosuke and his friends began to run down the street in a panic.  The man with the Aloha shirt and his friends get into their car and chase after them. Although they leave the restaurant at different times, they are not far apart. It would not take more than a few minutes for the latter to catch up with the former. The front light, set to high beam, is just below their feet. 

"I'm having a really bad month," says Tarosuke as he runs. 

"What should we do?" 

"Get into the narrow road! Take the narrowest road possible, where cars can't get in!" 

"Yes, sir!" Tarosuke gave instructions to Takeuchi, who was leading the group. They obeyed and ran hard, drenched in sweat.

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This is a hotel room where Francisca is waiting. In the living room, Rose and a gothic lolita girl appear right now. I was told by Nishino

The blonde-haired Lolita, who had escaped the commotion, returned to the hotel where she was to meet the silver-haired Lolita as requested. 

What she sees is a girl in Rose's arms.

She spits out a mouthful of tea with a big whoosh. It spewed out and stained the living room floor where she turned around. The distance was quite long, only a few meters. Fortunately, it didn't reach Rose standing in the doorway.

But the dress she's wearing is soaked to the chest.

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Rose's brow furrows in discomfort as she responds, 

"That's dirty." 

The fact that she had just returned from work added to her discomfort.

Her dismay was probably due to the fact that the events of the day were still echoing in her mind. Her right hand is unconsciously scratching her cheek with her fingertips. Her right hand unconsciously scratched her cheek with a fingertip, followed by her arm, which was covered in goosebumps.

"Wasn't it you who said, "Collect if you can? ""

"Well, I did say that, but, geez, that's just.."

She did not expect to be brought in so easily. Even Nishino had trouble finding a job, which is a very simple way of thinking. In Francisca's estimation, he was a "normal guy" and a "blonde Lolita". 

"You're a very rude woman, as usual."

Rose carried the crippled girl to the sofa where Francisca was sitting. She sits her down, neatly arranging her prosthetic legs, which do not seem to be responding at all. Her hands are on her knees. She is obeying Nishino's words. Naturally, Francisca's hips move, and she moves to the corner of the sofa to distance herself from the girl.

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He was so far away that he could almost make it to the armrest. She wanted to get as much distance as possible, so much so that she was leaning on her elbows. 

"It's like a doll playing with a doll" she said, 

"I have one question, sister." The only thing that moves is the top of her neck as she stares at Rose. 

"Sister?" 

" ... I don't remember having a sister like you."

In addition to the one where the girl and Francisca are sitting, Rose has settled down on a sofa that is set up on the opposite side of the room. The look on her face as she speaks is one of disgust. It was as if she was staring at a piece of filth that had fallen by the wayside. But the other party does not seem to respond in any way, and replies with a few words. 

"Why did you save me?" 

"What are you talking about? I didn't mean to help you."

"What?" 

"I was just doing my job. Whoever it was, I would have done the same thing."

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"I 'm totally unconvinced." 

" .... That 's right."

Rose answers the question. 

Immediately, the girl closed her mouth.

"I was impressed from the beginning that it works well for a fake product," 

she says, looking at the prosthesis.

At a glance, it looks much the same as a real limb. It must have cost a good deal of money. However, it does not seem to have a built-in drive system, and no matter how long we waited, there was no sign of movement at all.

She is still in the same position that Rose had put her in. 

"Will you kill me, sister?"

 "It's my job to take you into custody, I don't know where you go from there." "You can check with the lady over there." 

Rose looked at Francisca, who was sitting next to the girl.

There was a crotchety old lady who was desperately wiping her dress with a handkerchief, which had been soaked in tea.

She understood that the subject had turned on her. When she realised that the subject had turned on her, she hurriedly folded the rag and put it on her chest.

She opened his mouth, straightening up.

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"Oh, we're going to take you back to your parents house."

"My parents' house? My parents?"

"It's been a long time since you left your hospital room. Don't you miss your home?" 

"I do."

When asked, the Gothic Lolita girl hesitated to respond. The words that continued for a while were  self-mocking words.

"Do you think my parents warmly welcome me like this? And I got to know the outside world. It's a very exciting place. Living in a house is not for me now"

"It's too boring. Above all, there is no Rose there."

Even after you were identified, your parents asked us to look for you.

"Also, after you return to your parents' house, whether you go out again or stay in your house, everything is out of our control"

"But sister says that I can't help if my limbs don't move."

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"Even if they do, I don't want to die."

"It's a hassle, but please transport me to my parents' house." 

"Thank you for your cooperation. I'll start the procedure, so please wait for a while."

Francisca starts to contact somewhere with her phone.

The girl talks to Rose.

"You told me you did it because its your job, but the fact that you helped me has not changed. "

"Thank you again."

Rose responds to this with a casual attitude. 

"You don't need to thank me for doing my job."

"Because it was Nishino who helped you, not me." 

"I've heard that name before. Who is Nishino?" 

"My future husband." 

"Your Husband?"

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So don't talk to me any more. 

She would never have dreamed of turning homosexual, but she could not bear the sight of Nishino looking at her in that way .

" ... Does your sister like that ? "

Futsumen, who was acting with Rose during the shootout.

The girl who came up with the figure asked with a suspicious look. 

"It's not very good, but its okay I guess" 

"Can you say something you heard somewhere ? " Rose brows wrinkled.

Apparently it came frustratingly. 

"I apologize for the inconvenience, my sister."

" ... I don't care about your opinion."

"But even if it's a job, I'm very happy. "

" Then thanks Nishino."

" If sister says so, I would like to thank him."

Perhaps it was because she had lost her gossiping power, or perhaps it was because she was with Rose, but the girl was very quiet

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She seems to have lost some of the temper that she showed last year. This has kept her from getting too heated with him.

I thought it might be.

"But it won't be easy. It's probably impossible." 

" ... What do you mean ? " Rose's expression moves in response to a casual word from the girl. It was a line she couldn't miss. 

"I don't think it's safe because I'm surrounded by so many people."

"He's just as special as you. He's not included in the number of things like that degree of thugs."

" Is that so ? "

" ...... that Asians also, do you the same as I ? "

"Yes, he does. At the same rather than Asian, Nishino-kun."

"It's weird. I was speaking like I knew it,"

" What 's wrong?"

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"The Asian never used any force against me." 

"It's true that, as you say, I could see that he was used to it. But it would have been suicide not to have used my powers at all. At least I don't want to be in such a situation." 

"Maybe you weren't worth it? And I don't mean Asians, I mean Nishino." 

"I don't know why you don't use force, even if you have to scrape the blade against the carotid artery," the girl asserts.

This shook Rose out of her reverie. It seemed that their struggle was more dangerous than she had imagined.

"If that's the case, why? Could it be that you can't use your powers the same way I can?" 

"No. At least I only saw the Asian man using a gun."

Hearing the girl's words, Rose had a suspicion. The girl's words made Rose wonder if she had not been mistaken in her suspicions. But if it was, what would happen to him?

Will it? I naturally guessed that the situation was not good for her. 

"Hey, you, please explain in more detail!"

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A sharp, upturned gaze caught the gothic lolita girl in a glare as expected

On the beach, not far from the hotel area of Fira, there were figures moving in the darkness of the night. A few people were clustered in one place on the beach, surrounded by others who seemed to be looking at something under their feet. 

There are no women in the group, only men. The men were looking at a man who had been strangled with a rope and buried from the neck down on the beach.

There was a man in the field. A pistol was not enough to quell the disturbance. When his partner learned of his financial situation, he was rounded up and captured in a matter of minutes. 

"Hey, wake up!"

He kicked Nishino in the cheek with his toe. The area is surrounded by rocks and is very dark, with no light from the hotel area as far as the eye can see. During the day It is also a place where not many people visit. 

" ... "

 A moan leaks from the mouth of Futsumen.

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Apart from the sound of their voices, the only other sound is that of the waves repeating endlessly. The only other sound is that of the waves repeating over and over again, making even the slightest agony seem much louder. 

"How dare you? Thanks to you I'm less than halfway there."

The man in the suit snorted. 

"It's a very fragile organisation, isn't it?" 

"It is."

His face was swollen all over, but he was still strong. Naturally, the man in the suit's feet are again directed at his face. This time his forehead is smashed by a toe. 

I couldn't move. If the ground is soft and sandy, you might be able to move your arms and legs to get out.

That's why I'm not a real man. It was easy to betray the easy judgment of someone who had never been buried by his friends on a summer beach.

The sand, damp with water, was heavier than he had imagined. In a few minutes, we will be at the bottom of the sea. I can see the rocks in the cave there, the walls are a different colour.

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"Isn't it? When the tide rises, the surface of the sea will be up there. The next time you're seen, your face will be so creepy that no one will be able to get to you." 

"What do you have to say for yourself? You want someone to talk to? You've got plenty of friends."

"One kid killed all my friends. That's not even counting Amerigo."

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But even so, he is constantly talking. I've got to get out of here. If we don't get out of here, they'll be after us soon.

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"The worst people in the world will come to you. They are the worst people in the world. You'll never be able to turn them away with your organisational skills."

He spoke lightly, with red dripping from his kicked eyes. 

His morale had not been broken yet. But even so, his end was approaching. A few centimetres behind the futsumen, the waves close in. Every now and then a good tide would reach the back of his head and chill the nape of his neck. At this rate, as the man said, his head would be under water in a matter of minutes. The man in the suit adjusts his clothes, which have been dishevelled by the exertion. Apparently, this is the end. His face showed a great deal of impatience.

Grass-suits looks around at the others. The others nodded and turned on their heels, leaving Nishino to his own. The last time he glanced over his back, a bit of the wave had already touched his mouth.

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A few moments later, from a few dozen metres away on a rocky outcrop, we heard the sound of a car engine revving. It didn't last long, and the sound soon died away. All that was left was Nishino, buried from the neck down in the ground.

We are in desperate straits. "It's very thoughtful of him to bury me vertically."

Depending on the condition of the hole, he might have been able to escape. However, his opponent was experienced in this kind of work. No matter how hard he tried, the pile of earth showed no sign of moving. It was a waste of energy.

"Guh!"

Still, Nishino continued to desperately scratch the algae. It doesn't look like he's giving up on his own life. The Futumen's general attitude was that no matter how far he was pushed, he would continue to struggle until the moment of his death. But the tide was inexorably mechanical, and it didn't matter to him what he did or how hard he tried. The waves loomed relentlessly, and in the meantime the seawater covered his mouth. He twists his neck and turns his nostrils upward, barely breathing. The pot, too, is blocked by the waves after two or three minutes. 

"Mmm, ugh"

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He was unable to move his body or get the oxygen he needed. Eventually the sea water completely covered his mouth and nose. Even so, Nishino struggled to move his body. His whole body was wrapped up in the rope, so he wriggled awkwardly under the ground like a caterpillar. As he moved, air leaked from his mouth and nose, reaching the surface of the sea in bubbles. The scars from being kicked by the man in the suit soak in the seawater and burn like tingles.

It was the only thing that kept him going. He struggled with the understanding that if he lost this pain, he would lose his life too. Finally, even the top of his head was swallowed by the wave. At the same time, his whole body lost strength. In a few moments, the top of his head is swallowed up by the waves, and his whole body loses strength.

He seems to have lost consciousness from lack of oxygen.

His hair, wet and reduced in bulk, begins to sway on the surface of the sea, like wakame seaweed, as the waves rise and fall. A streak of red leaked from my eye, where I had been hit by the toe of a shoe.

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I got tangled in it and fluttered in the water. After that, he was a dead man who could not say a word. It was a dead man's body.

And here is Rose, furiously trying to locate Nishino. 

"Where is he? Nishino-kun, hey Nishino-kun! Where are you? Where are you?"

She went to the hotel where she had just left, to the room where the gothic lolita girl had been staying. However, she couldn't find the person she was looking for and was at a loss.

Even if the traces of the shooting battle are left behind, no one can tell just by looking at the scene, such as where they were headed. Thanks to that, She was upset as if it's the end of the world. There was a female employee working at the hotel beside Rose. Age is mid-twenties. Short brown hair and eyes of the same color.

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She has a mature look. 

"Where did the guys staying here go ? " 

"Sorry, we didn't know that much in detail."

"Then tell us what's on your mind!" 

"We don't know much about it..."

After a while she opened her mouth. She lent a shovel to one of the guests. 

"A shovel?"

I remember giving him one of our hotel gardeners. He asked for a larger one, so I gave him one of the ones we use for gardening at the hotel. It was about this size, just a common one.

As he speaks, the employee uses his hands to create a space of about one metre. 

"No way!"

Overhearing this explanation, Rose had a flash of inspiration as to where Nishino was going. 

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Is there any place by the sea around here where people can get down by foot? I'd like to go down by car if possible."

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"I'm looking for a place that's accessible by car, but not too crowded, and with a sandy beach. Do you know of any such places? You're a local, aren't you?" 

"Yes, I am."

Once again, the employee begins to ponder. A little to the west of here is a little cave which is a playground for the local children. There's nothing much to see, so tourists don't come here very often.

As soon as she had confirmed her story, Rose ran to the back of the room. She didn't even have time to walk down the corridor before her feet found their way to the balcony. 

The employee freezes in surprise.

Rose does not care, she flies around the hotel district at night. She uses the outer walls of a series of buildings as scaffolding and is guided by

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As you can see, we are heading west. Sometimes it's a roof, sometimes it's a balcony fence, sometimes it's anything that can be used as a platform.

After a while, as she soared higher into the sky, she saw a white beach in her field of vision. It was a corner of the rest of the beach, hidden behind a rock face. If she had walked on the ground, she would not have been able to find it. 

"I want to see him! I want to see you! Nishino-kun!" Naturally, she jumped at it. 

She jumped out of the water, stepping over the concrete wall of the building she had used as a foothold. In no time at all, she had reached the bottom of the beach. At low tide, the beach would have been a little wider, but it was already half submerged. We could see from the rocky surface of the cave, which opened up beside the beach, and the rows of barnacles stuck to the walls, that most of it would be gone in another half hour.

And there she found the person she was looking for. He was buried from the neck down in the earth, and his head, which was still above the ground, was already submerged. His eyes were closed and he showed no sign of moving. The only thing that is happening is that she is swaying like a seaweed as the waves come and go. It's hard to believe that they are alive.

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"Nishino-kun ! " 

But she didn't give up.

She didn't mind getting wet, so she ran under him in a hurry. 

She was knee-deep in seawater, but still managed to dig steadily. She was able to do this because of her unhuman strength. If it hadn't been for this blonde Lolita, she would have been

It was a feat that would have been impossible. Eventually, she saw an armpit in the earth. She hugged it with both hands and bellowed loudly. She hugged it with both hands and bellowed loudly: 

"Nishino Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun ! "

It was as if she was pulling a large root vegetable out of a field, salvaging the futsumen. The way she shouts and stomps her feet on the ground, she is a different person to the one idolised on campus.

Blink, blink, blink. The eyes seem to have forgotten how to even blink. Nishino's body, dug up from the cape beach, was glued together with a rough rope, depriving him of the freedom of both hands and feet.

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He was wrapped up in it. He looked like a caterpillar.

It is a very strange sight to see a young-looking girl hugging this.

With Futsumen in her arms, she ran in a panic to a place out of reach of the sea water. She jumped over the sandy beach in a breath and made her way to the gravel path. It was trodden by human feet, like a path leading from a road a short distance away to the beach. Laying Nishino's body down on it, Rose swung her arms wide.

In the meantime, the fusiliers cut the rope with which they were holding the Futuna. I'm not sure what to say. She removed the rope from his body and turned him over on his back so that his chest was facing upwards.

I got into position. And immediately started CPR. Repeated chest compressions and artificial respiration. In the meantime, she continues to call out his name. The woman herself is anxious about the situation. She has tears in her eyes, her long hair is a mess, and yet her actions are precise and unhurried. 

"Please, Nishino-kun! Don't die, Nishino-kun! Nishino-kun! Please!"

In the distance, the sound of the regular waves comes from the sea.

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Rose's complaints echoed noisily in the same room, drowning out all this. This must have been too much for him. The procedure was repeated several times, and then Nishino's body reacted. His heart began to beat again and he was able to breathe again. His heart started to beat again and he began to breathe again. At the same time, the seawater that had been taken into his body began to be expelled with great force as he sobbed. It was as if water had been drawn back into an old well, and the person began to gurgle in pain.

The sight of him brought tears of joy to Rose's eyes. 

"Oh, Nishino-kun! I'm sorry."

She hugged him.

It took a few more minutes before he was able to exhale and breathe again. It took a few more minutes before he was able to breathe again, and even he could not afford to be cynical.

Eventually, as her breathing calms down, his gaze catches Rose's.

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"How can you judge my face?" 

"Why are you here? How many fingers do I have? How many fingers do I have?" 

"Two." 

"Are there any parts of my body that are stuck?" At Rose's request, Nishino checked his physical condition.

He seemed to remember everything that had happened before he passed out. This is why he has so many questions in his mind. However, the situation was such that he followed her words and replied honestly. "No, nothing like that. Your brain seems to be intact. You've had a lot of bad luck, haven't you?" 

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Early on, Nishino tried to stand up on his own feet. He wobbled, but managed to pull himself up. 

"Your hearth stopped, you know. I think it's best to take it easy." 

"I'm fine..." He stood up and she crouched down, looking up at him from below.

Then it occurred to Rose.  

"I'm not sure what's wrong with your eyes, Nishino-kun." 

It is the left eye, which is dripping red, that is particularly striking, even from the bruised neck up.

"I don't know."  

"It's all right to be tough, but let's just go back to the hotel, okay? Let's go back to the hotel."

With her teeth clenched tightly together, Rose acted as if she did not know what to do. 

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The fists are clenched tightly, and the red seeps and drops from the fists. 

"I'll lend you my shoulder."

Not caring for Nishino's insolence, she picked him up in her arms. It was what is called a "princess hug". Naturally, the young man was very upset. He also went into a rage. But Rose was too much for him now that he had lost his powers.

"...."

"If you don't behave yourself, I'll do it. If you're walking around with that body, it'll be morning by the time you get back to the hotel"

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While Nishino overcomes his crisis with the help of Rose, another man in Bessho is at a crossroads in his life. It was Ogataya Tarosuke, the rock preacher. 

"Damn, they're ahead of us again! This way!"

How many times do you have to run from a group of people led by a man in an aloha? We find ourselves in the hotel district of Fira again. We were going this way and that way. Huffing and puffing, we were busy.

But they were steadily being hunted down. They are now in pursuit of Aloha and his gang, who have abandoned their car.

In addition to the fact that it was their first visit to the area, the maze-like structure of the city threw them for a loop. In addition, the lack of endurance of Matsuura-san, a member of Takeuchi-kun's group, was dragging the whole group down.

Naturally, his motor skills were terrible. "Ta-ta-ro-san"

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Takeuchi, who is running beside me, opens his mouth apologetically.

"I'm not sure what to say. I can't run any more." 

Matsuura-san looked at Tarosuke as if he was clinging to him. On the other hand, Suzuki and Lisa looked at him accusingly. The pace of the run had also been reduced to the current level after she had declared on two occasions that she could no longer run..

"Hey, Matsuura-san, let's try a bit harder, shall we?" 

"That's right! This is what happens when you don't exercise on a regular basis!"

By the way, Lisa is a member of the women's track and field team.

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Still, what is impossible is impossible, and finally Matsuura stops. The princess's mental state was on the verge of a break. The rest of the group stopped and looked at her. 

"What do I do? What do I do?"

Seeing the exhaustion of Takeuchi's group, Tarosuke's heart was nearing its limit. What kept him going was the courage that came from his one-sided belief that these girls were Nishino's friends. 

"What would he do? What would he do? How would he solve the problem?" 

I was desperate to think. In the meantime, the pursuers are closing in. It's not too far away and you can hear the voices of the Aloha gang. 

"They've gone that way! They've gone that way!" 

"Fuck you, I'm not letting you get away with this!" 

"Oh, I'm getting tired, don't you think? I'm getting tired." 

"I can't go home without releasing my frustration of the past few days!"

"I'll kill you alive! Hey, I've found it! There it is! I'm going to eat you alive!"

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"Shit, what should I do ... "

He looked around to see if there was anything he could do. What he sees is a moped abandoned on the road. 

"The handlebars are unlocked," he says.

Leaving Takeuchi's group to argue beside him, the handsome man went downstairs. Naturally, the key was not in the lock. However, as he had just confirmed, the handle was still straight and parked on the stand. Then he kicked at the front cover of the moped with the heel of his boot.

He started. It was the same shot he had kicked out of a chair in the Marquis bar the other day. The sound of the plastic crunching echoed loudly through the area. Naturally, Takeuchi and the others turned their attention to him. We were all surprised to see him. They were all surprised to see him kicking the bike. The front cover was completely blown off by a series of kicks.

In a panic, Tarosuke drops to his knees in front of the bike.

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In the moonlight, I checked this, that and the other. Not more than a few seconds later, he pulls out two plastic-covered lines from the inside. 

"What's going on?"

Right in front of Takeuchi and his friends, who were clinging on, he broke through the coating and made contact with two wires. At the same time, the engine shuddered and, after a few moments, the exhaust gases began to leak from the muffler. After a few seconds of unreliable vibrations, the engine began to move in a more normal way. It seems that the engine has started. 

"Wow! Taro-san, that's amazing!" 

Takeuchi barked with great emotion. 

"You guys, get in and get out of here!"

"That's so cool! Very cool!"

Takeuchi calls out "awesome" and "awesome" in rapid succession. I didn't think I'd be able to live up to my youthfulness at my age.

Tarosuke answers in a relaxed manner. Locking is the beginning of thievery.

Inwardly, however, there was more to it than that. I see Aloha's group approaching, I can hear their voices, and I want to tell them to hurry up and get on. I'm still struggling to keep my knees from shaking.

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Next to Takeuchi, Suzuki said anxiously, 

"But there are five of us." 

The expression on his face was unsettling, even when he saw the bike with the engine running. It's a big difference from the way he looks on campus. 

"In my younger days, I wouldn't have counted on four bikes." says Tarosuke, 

who gave up on the fourth ass because the third ass was the limit. At the time, he was the man who rode into the fourth ass with great enthusiasm and was shaken off. 

"That's right, Suzuki! It's no use talking about it."

With Tarosuke next to him, Takeuchi is 30 percent more energetic than usual. The fact that he was being chased by the yakuza must have put him in a high state of mind. As the son of a doctor, he has not received a superior education. He was a man who was strong in the heat of the moment and in adversity. Suzuki, on the other hand, has lost some of his vigour compared to normal times. His parents were ordinary businessmen. He is the son of a father who works as an assistant manager in a subsidiary of a large listed company and a mother who is a housewife. It was in this kind of danger that the difference in human strength came out.

"I'm sure you're right, but what does that mean for you, Taro?"

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And the person who brought up the subject responded with a grimace and a smile. I still have time to spare.

The truth is that I am a man with no time to spare. He would use the moped in front of him as his own leg if he could. But these days he is not willing to pass on his beliefs to the boys and girls in front of him. 

"If you're not proud now, when will you be?" 

"Are you sure? Taro-san."

Takeuchi reassured him again and again.

Mr. Takeuchi is holding Matsuura's hand. Lisa sits in the tandem seat behind him and Suzuki sticks behind her.

I'm barely on it. That's how it feels. It's a juggling act because Matsuura-san and Lisa-chan are small. 

"Well, I'm going, Taro-san! "

"I'll be there."

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"Yeah, don't crash, all right?" 

"Yes!" 

"If you know your way around, go to the Rocks Hotel, room 802, where a friend of mine is staying. Give them my name, tell them what's going on and they'll take care of you." 

"I understand!"

Takeuchi nodded and blew the engine.

Shortly afterwards, he shout at Tarosuke. 

"Taro-san, you really do rock! You really rock!"

He turned around and heard the voice. Before Tarosuke could reply, they had turned the corner and were soon out of sight. Even the subdued sound of the engine was soon lost.

It's a bit of a buzzkill, but you won't hear it. This was confirmed by Tarosuke, who muttered to no one in particular.

He was more than happy to be called a rock star. But there was no time to bask in the afterglow of praise. The Aloha gang's fists were closing in on his nose.

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"You bastard! I'm not letting you go!" 

But the enemy was not alone. One after the other, they rushed towards him. Some of them had iron pipes or knives in their hands. He smiled to himself and began to run through the streets of Fira again.

Once more we are in the hotel room where Francisca is relaxing. 

"You look awful, don't you?"

In the light of the room, Nishino's face was even worse than he had imagined. In the beginning of the meeting, Francisca's words were far from her usual sarcastic remarks, and she was rather serious.

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"I'll call a doctor." 

"Thanks, but that would be very helpful."

The auspiciousness of his honest confession adds to this. 

"I'm sure it will take some time."

"No problem. As long as it's at least disinfected."

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Normally, Nishino doesn't show any weaknesses. That's why, at this moment, she is stabbing her motherhood intensely.

She was so aroused that she could not resist the urge to hug the man in front of her. Her body was aching for a hug, a hug, a hug.

If it hadn't been for Francisca and the goth girl's eyes, he might have made up some excuse and gone ahead with it. 

"Can't you do something about it?" 

"It's impossible to heal such an injury"

The language exchanged between the two men was unusually calm, considering the normal nature of their relationship. This was due to the fact that Nishino, who had made a disgraceful appearance due to his own fault, was ashamed of his actions and was very angry.

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But so far she seems to have little hope. 

"You're cold. But it's also cool and nice." 

"I'm not sure what happened to the chairwoman. I can't see her."

As I pointed out, there was no sign of Shimizu in the living room. 

"I haven't seen her around."

"What about you, Francisca?"

"That girl? I don't know."

It seems that the two of them have no interest in Shimizu as far as they are concerned. Even when she disappeared, they did not seem to be disturbed. They believe in the freedom that comes with self-responsibility, so they are extremely cold to events outside their sphere of interest. I'll check the other rooms.

"I'll go and have a look then."

Rose stood up instead of Nishino, who was about to sit up from the sofa.

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She left the living room and started to go through the other rooms. It took her about two or three minutes to go through the whole place. Eventually, as she had done when she left, she returned alone. She sat down next to Nishino again and told him. 

"I didn't see her in the bedroom, the shower room or the toilet." 

As for the shower room, Nishino had just used it to remove the seawater. It is a secret that will never be known to the average man that she was so enraptured by it that she munched her black hair in the drain.

The expression on Nishino's face immediately became stern. His gaze naturally turned to Francisca

"You really don't know?" 

"I don't know." 

"Really?" 

"Oh, but you were all alone, talking about going to the police." 

"The police?"

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"How much do you think the police on this small island can do?"

It was easy for him to imagine that she would not be a good match for him, given the Chairwoman's fastidious nature and his needlessly high energy. 

"I'm going out for a while," said Nishino, rising from the sofa.

On his back, Rose asks with a worried look. 

"What are you talking about? I'll go with you." 

"It's not like I'm a child, I'll come home on my own."

"It's the chairwoman who couldn't come home on her own." 

"Well, I don't deny that. But that doesn't mean you can just go." 

At the moment, she is an ongoing love machine, and her love for Nishino is unstoppable. She is desperately hoping to spend at least this evening with him.

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"Why don't you at least wait until you've been treated, Nishino-kun?" 

"I can be treated later." 

He's in the water and he's in cardiac arrest. 

"What if you move around enough and fall apart? "

She could not do anything. She tries to wriggle her body, but her prosthetic hand only shakes a little. In fact, she lost his balance and fell on his side on the sofa. With the girl safely in her care, her work was as good as done. 

"I know." 

With that, Nishino and Rose left the hotel.

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