Santri Famiglia's

The Train

The station that was originally deserted, now rumbled like a time chase. Rattling with each other said from all corners of the exit, moving like water flowing at the estuary. The stream goes to the center of the Tsurumai Line, besieging a beautiful quarry guarded by three knights.

A dozen troops were facing ahead. One called for them to stop and give up the girl. The girl's steps also swallowed. His long hair swayed, affected the head that resisted this arrest.

The worry was answered with Mitsuki's shout. "Whatever happens, keep moving forward!"

Abrizar's hand also convinced him. The man is silent, but his intention to protect Anki is conveyed to him through interlocking hands. Not a single bit of speed was slowed, making Anki inevitably harmonize speed.

They haven't known each other for two months. However, saving Anki is a must for him. Same with Sanubari and Mitsuki. The three men hold their own reasons for fighting for Anki.

Sanubari, who was behind Anki and Abrizar, accelerated his pace, preceded the punch and released a kick, making two men backward. His right hand took out a razor blade, ushering in a shockwave that resulted in three people falling after intersecting.

Sanubari managed to open the gap. However, the slight gap was immediately closed back before it could be passed. Abrizar raised the stick, poke the tip on the belly of the masked man. Anki is adrift following the movements of Abrizar. The man as if toying with the body of the girl, pulling here and there to avoid the touch of men masked.

They—fighters who fall back up. The Sanubari troupe could only advance little by little while exchanging attacks. Abrizar lifted up the body of Anki who fell in his arms.

"Anki, stick out your leg!" Pinta Abrizar quickly.

Anki does not understand, but follows Abrizar's instructions reflexively. The man turned around, making Anki's sports shoes hit the hip of the masked man. Some enemies also collide with each other. The two look like a pair of dancers practicing.

"I'm sorry, your legs must have hurt" Abrizar said.

Anki shook her head. Reading there is a little open road, as fast as lightning Abrizar changed Anki's position. Carrying a cane and carrying Anki, Abrizar ran forward.

"Sister Abri, misdirected! Right face, straight forward!" gegas Anki corrected Abrizar's course.

Mitsuki who had managed to subvert several people ran again while shouting, "Sanu, run! Just leave them!"

Sanubari followed to the platform. The two separated. Mitsuki moves to the head of the carriage, while Sanubari heads to the door Anki and Abrizar have just passed.

The thud was still very noisy behind Sanubari, followed by a series of blaring kinetic energy lighters. Sanubari leapt in through the door that had begun to close. Even small-caliber bullets hit the door. Twelve-caliber projectiles seven-fifty-five millimeters pierced the door, breaking the window.

Luckily, Sanubari fell down after his forehead and knees hit the opposite door very hard. The teenager was stifled, a bullet stuck to his head-high door in a sitting position. Had he not fallen, it was certain the hot lead would have penetrated his waist or perhaps his back.

So shocked, that the teenager did not realize his right shoulder was bleeding. Anki immediately approached Sanubari who was stunned to support the body after being taken down by Abrizar. The girl saw a red liquid seeping from Sanubari's torn white shirt.

"Sanu, your shoulder is hurt. Are there any other injuries?" ask Anki worried. He was afraid of more serious injuries.

"I'm fine." Sanubari's voice trembled in harmony with his body as if it were experiencing a local earthquake.

This was the second time he had fallen after hitting the glass. The second time I got hit by a bullet. But he is not used to it yet.

The train leaves Fushimi station. The remaining masked men swore. They left the platform, ignoring the white-haired man sitting in the waiting chair while biting Pocky's stick.

The man slicing as bright as the ocean said after one sound no, "Ah, I missed the train. I shouldn't have come down."

Finished saying that, he bit again the steak that had just been bitten while turning his head, "But, that's fine. At least he survived. My head was almost cut off because of them. I think I should think about the next step. The engineer who drove the train was not on his schedule."

The man looked at the notice stating that all trains passing through Fushimi were dismissed earlier today, and will be re-operated tomorrow morning.