[Master K] The bad one next door

not good...

— that's pretty bad.

In just a few minutes, this idea has appeared in Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind for an unknown number of times.

The boy with brown hair was leaning tightly against the wall, his back was soaked in cold sweat unknowingly.The cold and sticky touch wrapped around him like a poisonous snake, making him unable to breathe like a drowning man.

At the end of the field of vision are two figures who are constantly fighting side by side, so fast that they can't see their movements clearly.

——The orange-haired boy on a skateboard leaped into the air, turned around neatly without any external force, and the baseball bat in his hand drew a dazzling arc-shaped flame in mid-air, lighting up the fierce fighting spirit. Amber eyes.

——The blond man unfolded the mechanical wings behind him, and the feathers made of blades raised slightly.He raised his hand towards the orange-haired boy expressionlessly, and a light blue laser beam emerged from his palm, gradually spreading to the entire palm like ripples.

Not far away, there was a black-haired boy with a hearty smile who cut off the robot's arm sharply with a knife, and a young man in a peaked cap who pursed his lips tightly and swung his fist wrapped in flames, smashing the robot's head.

Killing intent.It was this that shook the air for an instant and made the whole passage tremble.

The immature Pengelie Judaimu was frightened by the sharp killing intent, sweating all over his head.

He wanted to cry without tears.

He wanted to hug his head and cry.

"Why on earth... would it develop into such a situation!!!"

However, no matter how hard the young man racked his brains to straighten out the current situation, he couldn't find any clear cause, process and result.

Because things are very simple.

Ten minutes ago, when they were walking along the aisle, a human figure suddenly appeared in the darkness at the end.That person was indistinguishable from a human in both his steps and his body movements, so the few people who had been struggling between the red zombies and the robots for a long time relaxed their vigilance.Tsuna even happily waved at the other party.

"Will it be a contestant?" - that's what he thought at first.

But when the other party walked in, he realized that something was wrong.

It was an extremely strange face, not in any way similar to all the contestants he had seen.The man's facial features were so handsome that ordinary people were not. He was wearing a gray tights, and his black leather boots knocked out a crisp sound on the marble floor, which inexplicably gave off a strange sense of urgency.

By the time Tsunaji noticed the other party's blond hair and half-closed blue eyes were lifeless, the man had already stopped in front of them.

"Excuse me, are you...?"

Akagi, who was at the forefront of the team, frowned and tried to negotiate with him.

But Gang Ji felt that his breathing was stagnant, as if a sharp thorn had been pierced into his chest, and a slight stabbing pain caused his heart to constrict suddenly.

——At this time, it was Vengley's super intuition that played a role.

Before the brain reacted, the brown-haired boy had already shouted: "Mr. Akagi, be careful!"

Almost at the same time, the blond man moved.

He raised his eyes suddenly, and opened the huge mechanical wings behind him, and a cold light flashed on the sharp silver feathers.

Accompanied by the sound of "swish" piercing through the air, silver feathers all over the sky flew towards them.

……

"If it wasn't for Mr. Hatta and Mr. Akagi's reaction that knocked the feathers off, I would already be a corpse riddled with holes..."

Gang Ji really doesn't want to recall what he found

"So you finally realize that you're a good-for-nothing, stupid gang."

"Wow Reborn!!"

Tsunaki was taken aback by the baby in a suit who suddenly appeared from her side, and turned to hold her head and shouted: "Don't appear so suddenly, it's so scary! Anyway, where have you been until now?" Ah! And why are there secret passages for you everywhere!"

Reborn was standing on a small platform protruding from the wall, staring innocently at the terrified boy with a pair of beady eyes.Then, he tilted his head cutely, showing a subtle smile: "I can't understand it with a stupid IQ, eh."

"I told you not to mock other people's IQ, hey!"

Reborn ignored his complaints and turned to look at the other side of the battlefield.Aside from the raging battle between Hatta and the unknown man, although the situation on Akagi and Yamamoto's side is relatively easy, it is obviously not enough compared to the initial situation.

As long as you are human, there will always be a day when your concentration and physical strength are all exhausted.In this regard, although the situation of the machine is similar, but——

In invisible places, there are countless robots emerging one after another, attacking the few people who are struggling hard.

--However.

Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't do anything.

I don't know if he thinks Tsunayoshi is too weak, the blond man has only focused on Hatta from the beginning, and the new robots always subconsciously ignore him, and specifically attack Akagi and Yamamoto.As for Hara Taro, it was as if a strange switch had been pressed. At some point, the mature calm beyond his age disappeared.In this situation, the boy just opened his mouth wide, sat on the ground and wailed loudly.

Although this is the reaction of a normal child, yes——

...but I always feel so tired.

Gangji sighed, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the battle situation on Hatta's side from the corner of the eye, and couldn't help shouting eagerly.

"Ah, Mr. Hatta, be careful!"

During the previous sword encounter, with the sound of sparks bursting, Hatta and the blond man turned sideways to release each other's strength at the same time.And when the two were about to pass each other, the blond man raised his right hand to Hatta expressionlessly.

In the palm of his hand is a blue laser that has been condensed.

"Varied--"

Hatta's pupils shrank, and he wanted to bend over to dodge it, but his body that hadn't landed was out of his control at all.In the next second, the blue laser shot out from the palm of his hand, hitting the orange-haired boy hanging in the air hard, and smashing him into the wall with extreme force.

There was a loud "boom", the gravel fell "crackling", and thick smoke and dust filled the place where the wall was smashed.

The two of them and the robot fighter stopped their movements immediately.Chicheng anxiously turned his head to look at the place filled with smoke and dust, and shouted: "Hey, eight—"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit in the abdomen by a punch from the robot, and his body flew a few steps away in a blink of an eye, fell hard to the ground, and rolled a few times before barely stopping.

"Mr. Akagi!"

Chicheng coughed and struggled to get up, but the severe injury to his body made him almost unable to move.The robot strode towards him, and was about to land a punch when the silver-white blade of the Japanese sword suddenly "swiped" out from his chest.

——The robot's body was pierced through the back by Yamamoto's blade.

The black-haired boy slowly pulled out the gun, and then the robot with its core destroyed crashed down with a "cracking" electric current all over its body.The young man no longer had the relaxed smile he had at the beginning, but instead put on a serious face: "Mr. Chicheng, please be careful."

"...Ah, thank you."

Chicheng stared at him for a few seconds, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly.He stood up and once again joined the boy in the battlefield.

However, with both Hatta and Akagi injured, the situation took a sharp turn.

Tsuna Yoshi wanted to run to check on Hatta's situation, but was frightened by the cold gaze of the blond man when he turned his head.He stared closely at those organic blue eyes, took a step back slightly with trembling feet, and almost cried out: "Reborn... what, what should I do..."

The little baby in the suit looked calm and calm: "Go ahead."

"Huh...?" Tsuna's eyes widened, "Are you kidding! I can't do it!"

"Is that so? Or do you want to watch your companions get hurt while you shiver in a corner?"

Tsuna clenched his fists tightly.

"not me……"

"Then you can do it." While responding to the trembling student without looking sideways, Reborn gently supported the lizard Len, who didn't know when he crawled from his shoulder to his palm, and said in a calm tone, "Crafty and Hot Blood is temporarily leaving the stage. Then you The substitute is going to replace the main pick."

In the next second, he pointed Len, who had transformed into a pistol, at Gangji, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Next is your occasion, stupid gang."

Saying that, the little baby pulled the trigger without hesitation.

--boom.

The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the corner of the corridor.

……

"Please let me out."

In the dim room, countless screens are combined together, flashing a bright blue light.And on one of the screens, the brown-haired boy was shot in the forehead and fell to the ground.

The black-haired girl stood upright in front of the "Master of the Secret Passage", her fists clenched until her joints turned white.Her downcast black eyes were bottomless, and her face was unusually pale.

After hearing no response for a while, she repeated again in a trembling voice: "Please let me out. Please."

"..."

There was a silence in the room.The silver-haired boy behind the girl stared at her for a while, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, then frowned and cast his eyes on the "Master of the Secret Passage" sitting on the chair.

The blue light of the screen illuminates the figure of the "master of the secret passage" who has been hiding in the dark.

It was a little old man sitting on a chair, about half a head shorter than Shinya, his gray hair was randomly tied into a small braid at the back of his head, at first glance it was similar to Shinichi Hirobe's hairstyle.He was wearing blue work clothes stained with engine oil, but he was wearing a large pair of sunglasses, covering his entire face.

When Zhenya was speaking, the little old man kept grabbing the potato chips and stuffing them into his mouth, without saying a word, he just tilted his head, as if he was extremely pleased with the black-haired girl who was so anxious and at a loss what to do.

"Ah, I see."

After a long time, as if he had just realized it, he patted the potato chip crumbs on his hands, and spoke briskly.

"Is it 'that'? The panic when you find your loved one in danger? And then put on a bloody drama where a beautiful woman rescues a hero? And," the little old man pointed at the screen, he sneered, "that idiot with orange hair Is it your boyfriend?—ha, no way. Old man, my life's pleasure is making lovers explode, so I can't let you out."

"no!"

Mami took a sudden step forward, gritted his teeth and looked at the smug little old man: "He and I are not... just friends! So—"

"Ah, that's right. Who would like a little girl like you who wants to have breasts and butts? People who like you are either blind or have aesthetic problems. Of course, as a woman, it's better to feel good to the touch. You Do you have a D? If you don’t have a D, don’t tell the old man that you are a woman, okay? But that idiot with orange hair is not as tall as the average height of Japanese men, he is as short as a woman, so it seems that you are quite suitable for him— —Hey, don’t look at me now, the old man, I was 1.8 meters tall when I was young? And that orange-haired dwarf should have reached the age where he stopped growing—”

There was a sudden whistling wind in my ears.

With a sound of "swipe", the sole of the girl's shoe brushed against his cheek with a gust of wind, and slammed hard on the keyboard behind him.A few keys flew out instantly, mixed with sparks and electric current when the wire broke.

Miya's voice sounded emotionless.

"Please don't insult Misaki."

The little old man shut his mouth instantly.

silent.

He stared at the expressionless girl for a while, then turned his face slightly, and his tone became slightly weak:

"...Little girl, you make the old man difficult for me like this? Also, can you put your legs down? Although I like to admire girls' beautiful legs, it doesn't mean that I want to enjoy the sight of a girl's skirt. Mad's mental retardation after seeing the safety pants—besides, it's really dangerous! Hey! Put your fist down!"

"—You guys are too much!!"

Hirobe Shinichi retorted indignantly: "Even if you are a lifesaver, you can't harass girls casually! Besides, there are so many things like D in reality. You have been living in a two-dimensional world. Is it?! Childish ghost, having a B is enough these days, so let us go out quickly!"

"...Thought that you were going to say some noble words and the result would be the same! Since your words have no causal connection at all, don't use the word 'so' casually!"

The little old man struggled to his deathbed, but obviously he couldn't hold his eyebrows coldly at Qianfu, and soon became a little bit cowardly under Mami's increasingly cold eyes.After a while, he finally gave up completely, dropped his limbs and sighed:

"Little girl, it's not the old man, I don't want to let you out, but I have my position."

He opened his arms, showed the computers behind him, and shrugged helplessly: "It is already a violation of the regulations if you see this kind of secret, but leave your life behind. know what the penalty is."

Hearing this, both Maki and Hirobe couldn't help but tighten their lips.Hirobe frowned and cast complicated gazes at the little old man.

"Besides, what can you do even if you have passed something that even capable people can't defeat? You—the silver-haired boy," the little old man raised his chin disdainfully at Hirobe, "you have nothing to do but know how to drive. Strengths—well, driving in various senses. As for the little girl you..."

Ignoring Hirobe's black-faced "Hey Hey" protest, he turned his gaze to Miya who had put down his legs and clenched his cuffs tightly, showing a mocking smile unabashedly: "Assuming you have a weapon on you now , What can you do? To fight those robots? Iron skin can’t be pierced by a few bullets, innocent little girl, this is no longer the era when a gun can save the world.”

Hearing his words, Maya subconsciously stretched her hands towards her thighs, only to realize that her usual pistol and holster were never with her, and even the backpack with the disassembled sniper gun was gone.

She suddenly felt cold all over.

"—To sum up, even if you pass, there is no point except to hold back your teammates...with all due respect."

The little old man came to a conclusion slowly.After he finished speaking, the whole room was so silent that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

Hirobe watched Mami's eyes dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and couldn't bear it: "Ya, Yazawa-chan, don't worry, there must be other ways..."

"Even if that's the case..."

The girl's whisper suddenly sounded.

The faint voice was extremely clear in the silence.

"I also want to meet Misaki and tell him that I'm still alive. I know I'm too weak, and I may not be able to help Misaki... But as long as we are together, no matter what happens, we can think of a way, right? ?”

Hirobe and the little old man suddenly fell silent.

Of course Hirobe knew that whether it was the daily training or the mentally handicapped escape game at this time, Maki had already worked hard enough.At this time, it would be too cruel to deny all her efforts to become stronger with one sentence.

Hirobe curled his lips, and looked over Shinya's shoulder at the little old man, the condemnation in his eyes was self-evident.The little old man gave a dry cough, and shrugged his shoulders to the girl in front of him who lowered her head in frustration:

"Oh, since you've already talked about this, there's nothing you can do about it."

Realizing that there was still room for maneuver in his words, Maki suddenly raised her head and looked at him in surprise, her eyes lit up with hope for an instant.

"Huh? Then, then..."

The little old man clapped his palms and raised the corners of his mouth: "Then, as a qualified NPC, during the time I'm helping you repair your weapons, I'll teach you how to deal with that big blond guy— —After all, it is something I made, and I am still a little confident in this regard.”

Maki: "...Huh?"

Hirobe: "...huh?"

——It's all your fault, old man.