Chapter 33 – #7 Department Store Terror (7)
Thump… Thump….
‘Fuck… Found… Found….’
Thump… Thump….
‘I was in a place like that… Should I say it’s dark under the lamp… I was holding out there well….’
Thump… Thump…
‘But it’s over… Because I found… Because I found… Damn guy… Damn villain….’
Thump… Thump……
Somewhat wobbly footsteps.
However, the club was walking up the stairs without shaking as much as the point towards the goal.
The number 13 I was looking for was found.
The club’s cat found it.
Room 13 was at most a few floors away.
To be honest, almost right above. It’s a perfect location if you say it’s overhead.
Recalling that fact makes my stomach churn.
If you’re a normal sniper, you’re in a position where you can’t shoot no matter what you do.
No matter what gun they use, a sniper won’t be able to shoot an enemy above his head blocked by several layers of ceilings.
If the club thought of itself and took that position, it might have to be praised for making a smart choice.
‘But I figured it’d be stuck in a corner, avoiding my cat’s sight.’
So, the place where the spade was induced also inevitably became a corner or a remote place where cats were hard to go and would be good to hide.
Apparently, no. 13 had none of that, and was proudly in the middle of the floor.
Even the number 13, seen through the eyes of a cat, was sitting on a soft sofa placed as an advertisement product on the carpeted floor, enjoying the relaxation to the fullest, waiting as if it were a hello.
Even thinking about it again, the heat spreads.
On the subject of villains.
On the topic of villains…!
Thump… Thump… Thump…
It rattles!
And finally, I reached the floor where Room 13 was.
Club opened the emergency stairway door and came out to the floor.
On a dark and desolate floor with all the lights off except for the emergency lights, on a sofa that was placed in the middle of it.
“Oh, it’s finally here. I thought I was dying of waiting.”
Number 13 sat arrogantly with a carefree attitude that made me forget what the situation was.
He waved the hand of the cat in his arms as if to say ‘Hello!’ And greeted him in a calm manner.
The cat in No. 13 ‘s arms she cried “Nya ~ Ong”.
* * *
“Villain No. 13… ! This time… Let’s see the end.”
Thump…!
The club walked slowly across the floor, exhaling vicious blood.
A coin was already “Loaded” On the other side of her outstretched arm.
Unlike shooting after simply scattering it in the air, the bullets fired using one’s own fingers as a hammer are—-That seven times faster and stronger.
“Ah, haha, that’s true. It’s scary.”
However, even in this situation, with the ‘muzzle’ pointed at him, No. 13 was bizarrely calm.
He is sitting deep on the sofa, playing with the cat.
They say it’s scary, but it’s not a fearful attitude at all.
Is it because, as before, no matter how many times you get stung and pierced, you won’t die.
If so, should I sever his throat separately, as I had just tried? There’s a chance he’ll be alive even if his head his is cut off, but there won’t be any problem in neutralizing it.
Rather, if only the neck remains and he is alive, he can be taken and interrogated.
Might be more comfortable.
“Hey, the club. Where is the spade?”
“… Why am I telling you that?”
“Be a little kinder. I will see you for a long time to come.”
The club snorted at #13’s words.
“Long time? Sorry, but you’ll end up here. If not, would you like me to personally interrogate you after being taken to the 7th base?”
I’m not very happy with this place name, but it’s fun to imagine.
“It doesn’t matter. Villain no. 13, please surrender. If you declare that you will not resist, I will break your limbs and drag you away. I will guarantee your life.”
“…….”
“Please answer me.”
“…….”
“Fuck… Answer me, bastard!”
The loud voice he raised his chin and shouted echoed off the floor.
It wasn’t the tremendous magic power of a spade, but it was still a lion’s roar that was shot with condescending magic power.
Anyway, even when faced with a cry that would resonate inside and outside the body of an ordinary person, No. 13 remains calm.
However, the cat that was playing under the hand his ran away as if startedled.
Done. Now there is nothing to see the cat.
No. 13 Arrest this guy and everything is over.
Everything is over
“Clubs, where are the spades?”
At the same question as before, the club frowned.
Does this man have no learning ability? If not, is he simply trying to annoy you?
Why don’t you know that there is no intention to tell you such things, and there is no meaning to tell you.
Why is he focusing on other things when he is aiming his weapon like this now and threatening to shoot and kill him right now?
Are you kidding? Even if it is a coin, he has already experienced the subject of No. 13 himself to see how much destructive power he has.
――Certain.
The club thought so, and it was around the time they bit their lips.
“I’ll change the question, Club. … Why are you here alone now?”
What question is this again?
Isn’t it natural Aren’t you here because you found number 13 through the cat’s field of vision?
Clearly, the seniors went around as an advance guard and broadened the club’s horizons by opening up areas where cats couldn’t enter.
With that help, the club searched for Ijiri 13.
As soon as I found number 13 like that, I came up here.
Obviously to Spade-senpai, 『If you find it, report it right away! And since you’re a sniper, just prepare to shoot on the spot!”I heard that
“………………………………… On?”
Just as he held out the coin to No. 13, the club froze with a bewildered sound.
Uh… What?
Wait a minute.
‘Why me… Are you here?’
I felt my heart beating loudly. Cold sweat runs down your forehead.
Apparently Spade-senpai, he told me to stay where he was.
Deliberately good sniping point, the only one entrance is guarded by other cats.
As soon as I found the location of No. 13, I would launch a pincer attack, or if possible, I would try to end it from a distance with a sniping shot from a club.
Why did you come all the way here?
Why did you have to come up?
Number 13 is overhead?
No, even if he was a normal sniper, he would be able to aim at enemies overhead as much as he wanted, right?
Rather than that, why didn’t you tell senior?
Now she, she must not even know she is here.
Why?
Why… ?
――Thump….
Suspicion. Perplexity. Confusion. Embarrassed.
13, who had come down from the sofa before he knew it, was walking leisurely, with the club in front of him, who had been overcome by such emotions.
What are you doing? Can’t you see the coin you’re aiming at? Since it’s a coin, don’t you think it’s a weapon?
Club lowered the coin, and instead drew a pistol from the holster on his thigh and held it out.
Unlike spades that contain rubber bullets, clubs contain live ammunition.
Compared to that, no. 13 is bare-handed.
If you shoot from this position, you can definitely hit the heart without using any abilities.
“Oh, don’t come… !”
Bizarrely, however, the club still hasn’t pulled its hand on the trigger.
Even with No. 13 in front of them, even though they approached slowly and leisurely like that, they still had no intention of shooting.
“Fuck! I told you not to come!!”
“Clack,” I put strength into the hand holding the gun.
But still the club isn’t pulling the trigger, issue 13 is still coming.
This whole situation is so confusing. I don’t know what the hell happened.
–What.
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what!!
“Of course. I am the owner, and you are my pet.”
“What…… Uh?”
“For pets, you shouldn’t be rude and try to hurt the owner.”
What do you mean? What are you talking about?
While No. 13 was saying something he couldn’t understand, he was already close by.
Club grabbed the barrel of the handgun he held out in front of him, and gave it a light, abrupt tug.
“Let go.”
Of course, I gave strength to my hand not to let go of the club, but with that one word, I lost my strength at once. The gun was taken away
I can’t understand why they really let it go, why they didn’t shoot, why they came here alone.
It’s a situation I absolutely can’t understand.
But what comes to mind is the strange attitude that senior showed me a while ago.
The appearance of Spade being controlled by #13.
I’d like to, but no way….
“Not good, not good. As long as you stay calm, you won’t do anything bad. The club is my pet cat, and I am the owner of the club cat.”
“Ha, don’t… ! Who….”
“Now, stand still. If you just stay still, I’ll make you happy.”
“…… !”
Shake!
Number 13 threw the handgun given to him by the club on the floor, and reached out his hand as if to replace it, gently caressing the club’s cheek.
The disgusting villain’s hand was stroking his face his, but the club was accepting it without even rejecting it.
It’s impossible.
It’s absurd to allow a villain or something like that… !
I don’t know why.
I don’t know why, but whenever this hand touches me, I feel an indescribable sense of relief… I feel like something warm is filling me up….
I ended up feeling like a cat lounging in the sunlight….
“Sir, senior… I’m a senior…!!”
Seniors… ! Spade senior… !
Please… Please help me…….
