red magic girl

Due to the Fukushima earthquake, the original organizational structure was insufficient to cope with this situation, so the organization had to let some people do things that were not related to their positions.

For example, Takashi Kitamura recently often does some work to assist in earthquake relief, and by the way hints that those vendors must pay protection fees on time.

Because of his excellent work, his name has also been heard by the chairman. He believes that as long as he completes the work this time, his promotion should not be a problem.

Although the position of Sheditou is not bad, but in terms of function assignment, it is just a person who guides newbies who join the organization to familiarize themselves with the environment. It is not important, and it is an honorary position in many organizations.

Compared with being the village head of this kind of novice village, he might as well be the group leader of the second group, which can be regarded as an obvious rise and a dark rise.

As for worrying about the police, Takashi Kitamura is not afraid - this is a corner that the civilized world has forgotten, and it is a corner that those big shots deliberately don't want to see.

Anything he does here is just an urban legend.

"Let's enjoy that girl movie called Xiaoniaoyou first, and then we'll..."

At this moment, Takashi Kitamura suddenly felt his tongue go numb.

He was sure that he hadn't been drinking, and he was also sure that his cigarettes hadn't been swapped, so he felt that he was too nervous.

He wanted to move his fingers, and it was better to scratch his itchy scalp to relieve the pressure.

Then, he found himself unable to move.

He glanced back and forth with the only remaining eyeball that could move, and found that everyone was like him, unable to move, and could only stiffly maintain the movements they made last second.

At this moment, everyone in the room seemed to be a sculpture, motionless.

Outside the door, the sound of insects that approach summer in April can be heard endlessly. This sound, which they usually ignore when talking and laughing, has become their only connection with the real world at this moment.

Like a hemp rope that is gradually being stretched and broken, the last few hemp ropes that have been stretched to the limit are making a final attempt, waiting for the sound of breaking.

Then, that voice appeared.

There was a creaking sound of the door being opened and the hemp rope was broken - a short woman wearing a Soviet GP5 gas mask and a blood-stained white apron appeared in front of them.

In her right hand she held a dagger that was still dripping with blood, and in her left hand, dragged two corpses.

He didn't need to think too much about it, it was his two new little brothers. His years of fighting experience made him want to shoot, but at this moment, his hands were so weak that even holding the grenade launcher in his hand was too weak. I have worked hard.

He looked at the others out of the corner of his eye, and they were the same, and quite a few of them could do nothing but tremble—not trembling with anger, but trembling with fear.

In the dark night, her eyes in a gas mask looked around, the matte black lenses made her eye color invisible, and the all-encompassing rubber mask and the huge gas filter made her look like It is an alien with a non-human head.

Wait, is she really human?

After that, she held the dagger that was dripping with blood over there, like a butcher watching her livestock, watching everyone present one by one.

For some reason, Takashi Kitamura remembered his first time a long time ago.

Then, as now, he watched a girl captured by an organization to pay off her debts, and he was her first-time guest and practice subject.

He still remembered the expression of that little girl who had just graduated from the third year of junior high school at that time - now he saw a similar expression again, just above the blood-stained white apron.

That's his own expression now - numb enough to accept all the bad things that could happen.

Then, the woman took out several black garbage bags and put them on their heads.

Before Takashi Kitamura's eyes, he was plunged into darkness.

Chapter 5: Gangsters?Dead gang!

"Grenade launchers, they're a big deal."

Seeing the grenade launcher taken from that man's hand, even Kotori was slightly taken aback. I'm afraid even the Yamaguchi-gumi may not have such skill.

"However, it seems that there is nothing that can be done in the face of anesthetic gas." Xiao Niaoyou looked at the sleeping people and shook his shoulders, "No matter how fierce they are, they are only human beings."

Xiao Niaoyou can say that, of course she has her reasons.

In addition to her physical fitness far surpassing that of a human being, the magical girl is also immune to all toxins. The magic power will automatically clean up the toxins in her own body, which really drives her into a hurry. She can eat rat poison raw without being told to feed the rats.

As for, gas masks?She just doesn't want to show her face and protect her identity at the same time.

Because of the environment here, Xiaoniaoyou didn't choose to attack more straightforwardly. Although this is a slum area, for the sake of her innocent and poor neighbors, she still didn't make a battle royale.

Moreover, the use of anesthetic gas also made it easier for her to find evidence leisurely.

Only after obtaining the evidence can she decide the fate of these people.

The eyes under Xiaoniaoyou's gas mask are searching the room in front of her. Although her eyes don't have the ability to see through, she has a good grasp of details.

For example, she can see the drawer in the desk in the room, which is obviously an object that is often opened by someone - the wood pattern on it has been a little worn out, and its opening method is obviously different from that of ordinary drawers.

The little bird swam to the table and looked at the drawers in the ordinary table in front of him.

She first pulled it out lightly, and when she found that it couldn't be pulled out, she began to push the drawer in.

Inside was a notebook.

After opening the note, she looked at the contents of the note while holding the note and walked to the side.

After walking a few steps, she stopped and stepped on the floor under her feet.

The sound of stomping was muffled, obviously solid, but Xiaoniaoyou could hear that there seemed to be an empty space farther below.

Then, she stroked the floor with her hands, and found two slight protrusions between the gaps in the floor—like handles.

She held the small bump with her fingers, lifted it up with both hands, and what appeared in front of Xiaoniaoyou was a basement.

Magical girls have many advantages over humans, such as night vision—the night vision of magical girls surpasses that of many nocturnal animals, and the night vision devices of the US military cannot match their eyes.

Therefore, there is no need to turn on lights or use a lighter to illuminate the bird tour to see clearly the situation in the basement that seems to have a bottomless abyss.

Looking at the bloody things in the refrigerator, she already knew what to do with these people.

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When Kitamura Takashi woke up again, the first thing he saw was the sky full of stars.

To be precise, it is the abandoned industrial area of ​​Mitakihara under the starry sky.

The stars shone brightly in the night above him, the lights in the distance were fading, and the abyss lay below.

His brain is still groggy, as if drunk, unclear.

Takashi Kitamura is not a native of Mitakihara, but he can occasionally hear rumors that the place is haunted.

[Wait a minute, haunted? 】

Takashi Kitamura suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind him at this moment, and he was completely chilled from the inside out.

The memories in his mind quickly pieced together a scene, a small woman with a gas mask on her face, holding a bloody dagger, looking at him.

But now, with his hands tied behind his back, he knelt on this empty platform, looking at the lights of thousands of families in the distance.

"Good morning."

Takashi Kitamura suddenly felt a huge force directly pushing his head to the ground, and the lights in the distance that his eyes saw moved extremely fast, turning into a long and distant line.

Kitamura Takashi muttered in horror, he could taste the blood in his mouth, and the pain from the broken teeth had already made him understand that he was not dreaming.

He used his last bit of courage to squeeze back the conflict that wanted to scream, and he began to raise his head cautiously, observing the surrounding scene.

He and several other younger brothers were kneeling on the roof of a factory building in an industrial area west of Mitakihara. He tried to move his ankles, but found that his ankles, along with his entire knees, were thrown together at some point. He was bound by an iron chain two fingers wide.

Now he can be said to be tied up and unable to move, and it is impossible to escape.

Just when he was thinking about how to escape, he once again felt a huge force grabbing his collar from behind, lifting him up, and turning around.

He was so frightened that he screamed like a little girl, and his cry made a younger brother next to him cry out in fright.

Then, similar cries sounded beside him, but the speed was extremely fast, and everyone's cries were almost connected together. It is not difficult to imagine that they also received similar courtesy, which made Bei Cunxiao's head sweat more and more .

He felt more and more that he was not dealing with people.

After turning around, he began to carefully observe the scenery that he couldn't see just now. The first thing he saw was an open folding stool in front of his eyes. Behind the stool was the entrance leading to the downstairs .

He tried to move his knees, and the sound of rattling chains made by his movement made his hair stand up.

But he was still moving forward, and he wanted so much to survive.

Then, he was pulled back, and he felt the iron chain rattling again, and an unknown force pulled him again, so that he could only be like a child who made mistakes, being beaten by adults. pull away.

Seeing the gradually distanced and narrowed entrance, he couldn't help it, and choked up.

As he hummed his first cry, he felt a hard kick in the back of the head

This kick almost knocked him out of consciousness, it was the years of exercise that made him hang his last breath.

With stars in his eyes, all he could taste was the increasingly intense smell of rust in his mouth.

"Be honest."

A hoarse voice sounded behind Takashi Kitamura. He could feel a cold object touching the back of his head. Years of experience told him that it was the muzzle of a pistol.

He didn't dare to make a sound, just listened.

"You, murder."

"You, murder, ****."

"You, murder, rape, human trafficking."

"Your hands are all dripping with blood. The killing is only for the promotion of your own status."

Accompanied by a brief pause, there were three piercing rattles of iron chains, which made Kitamura Takashi, who could not raise his head and could only hear the sound, guess what that person was going to do to them with the worst idea.

Was she going to hang them with chains?If so, he brought about five people this time, two of them are already dead, and the remaining three are about to die.

If he was one of the last two killed, then maybe he'd have a chance while she was tired...

When he just thought of this, Kitamura Takashi suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, and then he heard three screams that sounded almost simultaneously and gradually became farther away.

The piercing crash of iron chains replaced the endless screams.

【She left them behind...? ! 】

Takashi Kitamura understood, he understood what would happen to him, but his reason refused to accept it.

How could a short woman like that, who looked to be no more than 1.5 meters tall, throw down three big men in one go?

But this kind of reality made him feel real and absurd - it was illogical, but it really happened.

He seemed to be insulated from modern society, even the normal society he knew, as if he had come to another world, a world that was too terrifying to understand.

What made him even more terrified was that those few people had already been thrown down, but those few chains were still rattling.

Considering that there was no thumping sound, it might be that the few of them were still dangling in mid-air by chains.

But why didn't they shout?Why didn't they even call for help?

Or in other words, it's not them who are shaking the iron chain now, but something else?

For some reason, Takashi Kitamura thought of his fishing experience a long time ago.

Myself and my classmates, while playing around, fed a small fish that was no bigger than the size of the belly of an index finger to the shrimp that was caught together and put in the water bottle.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The iron chain was still ringing, and Takashi Kitamura felt that death was behind him.

"Kanae Kijima, you..."

"Wronged! Wronged! I'm innocent!!" Kijima Kanae's pig-killing shout sounded beside Takashi Kitamura. ! These, all these I have..."

"I have investigated you, you are not from this city, you are from another place, and you are not from the underworld."

The little woman's voice sounded again, her voice was not loud, but it could make Kanae Kijima stop her mouth, but it didn't take long, after just half a minute, the pig-killing voice sounded again.

"Yes! Yes!! I was forced! They threatened me! They forced me! I am innocent!!! I am innocent!!!"

Then Takashi Kitamura heard

"Yes, because you are a middleman, you do not belong to the gang, but you profit from the gang."