Santri Famiglia's

Uncoiled

The sound of explosions distracts Jirou. And everyone. They wander and wonder, "What happened.

Time seemed to have paused for a few seconds due to the shock. The debuman continued, followed by senpi explosions without pause. Heard from the sound, it seemed like a bren type firearm.

They're confused. Jirou ran out, breaking into the crowd, leaving Abrizar still on his stomach. He searched for the source of the screams and roars of the machine gun.

The man turned on the lookout mode on his glasses, scanning a wider area. However, he could not see anything, except emptiness—view of buildings around without humans. Human body heat detectors cannot detect anything.

"Damn! That guy must have used a multispectrum smoke grenade."

Jirou turned off her laughing mode. He could see, a puff of smoke moving ever closer to the temple area. He's looking for a safe place to find out what happened.

During the night, a bloody tragedy occurred. Smoke rises into the evening sky. Shells clanking, strewn across the streets filled with corpses.

The surrounding residents who accidentally witnessed it also screamed in fear. He ran away from the scene. Those in the building did not dare to go out.

They locked the door, then turned off the lights. The horror led some of them to report the incident. That night, the police station was flooded with complaints from residents.

"Hi, wakarimashita." I don't know how many times the officer said that. The phone kept ringing again and again after it closed. They report the same thing.

"Doushimashita ka?" his roommate was curious. It's a rare moment. It's not usual for the phone to ring like that.

"Sengoku jidai wa kurikaeshisou desu." The police were just kidding. However, it seems that the era of domestic war will really be repeated soon.

"Joudan jikan ja nai desu Yo!"

"Yes, kore wa jijitsu desu. Jitsu wa ...." Though unsure, he said that his joke was part of the fact. He told me what he heard from the phone.

After all, they are security forces. It is not good to ignore the reports of its citizens. As security officers, they must provide the best service for the convenience of the population. Action should be taken immediately to respond to incoming reports. 

A policeman was sent to prove the truth of the citizen report before further action was taken. How shocked the police were when they got to the location. The streets of Inou Chou are like ghost towns.

Smoke resembling fog blocking the view has not disappeared, soaring upwards, breaking through the perfectly blooming petals of sakura. Inside, bodies are lying. The limited visibility made him tremble to move closer.

The policeman did not know, in the smoke were two men walking quite casually. One man had three assault rifles on his back and one used them.

Another one was carrying an assault rifle. The three thousand bullets were enough for him. At a certain distance, he threw fragmentation grenades and smoke simultaneously.

The fragments of sharp objects scattered everywhere. Explosive power makes the destructive force of the pieces of sharp objects coming from the grenade is increasingly high. The Yakuza could not escape because their vision was interrupted.

Those who were hit by a sharp object right in the heart instantly died on the spot. While those who were impaled in other parts howled. Shots followed, ending their suffering. While some fell into the river due to the empas.

Abortion of the petals of the sakura that weave like a substitute for the tomb flower, scattered among the blood. The two men continued forward without hesitation.

"It looks like we're indeed matching partners." The man laughed as he continued to shoot.

There was no response from the man next to her. Approaching the temple's main gate, the silent man no longer threw a grenade, although the supplies in his waist bag were still there. He began to lift the only rifle he had.

"This party is fun, Aibou!" The man was dumbfounded, I don't know what's funny.

The smoke is thinning, making the existence of both easy to find. However, one by one humans fell before they could take up arms.

Even the missiles that hit both are not effective. The two men wore bulletproof clothing from toe to head. Oxygen masks help them get through the smoke labyrinth. With a special lens that complements that full-head protective mask, they can see clearly and easily.

"Omaera Nani?" The Yakuza stammered.

The fact that their weapons could not penetrate the immunity of the two men standing five meters in front, made them shudder in horror. They were not sure what the two were.

"Bakemono da!" They were terrified of people who were considered monsters.

Some choose to turn around to escape. However, they have trouble running because there are too many people there.

"Bakemono! Niger!" the scream to escape continued.

They had no chance to attack. Although it was just the two of them, their movements were quite fast and effective. The road area is chaotic.

Those who were afraid of death, cowardly, and still some distance away from the two immediately hid into the alleys or went as far as possible. Those who felt great and survived were killed at the hands of both.

"Unfortunately, there were two, three who escaped." He looked at the street straight ahead after shooting the last fleeing yakuza. He could do nothing to those who turned in time.

He was not interested in pursuing them. There are other things he should prioritize. His comrades had already started slaughtering the people who were in the temple grounds. He also followed.

Entering the courtyard, for the first time, his partner spoke, "Don't shoot me again!"

"Okay, I don't want to be quiet about being mistargeted either."

The arrival of the two caused panic. They used long-range weapons. One by one the Yakuza were shot before they could react. Moreover, the yakuza-yakuza did not have the ability to see the speed of bullets to avoid fire.

"Cepat bawa gadis itu pergi dari sini!" teriak seorang Yakuza.

"Run! There's a crazy killer!" add another Yakuza.

Hearing that, the man who was holding three rifles laughed out loud. "What the fuck? Are you really a Yakuza? Where is your pride as a Yakuza?"

He hasn't fired since he got the warning. The man just ruffled his waist into an observer with the back of the rifle leaned against his shoulder.

"Let's go!" The Yakuza leader called Anki. He panicked at the warning of his friends.

How not, if the killer in question could disperse a hundred more people there, then it could be certain that he was the one he could not face. He must be a great man. The Yakuza chief was not willing to take the risk.

Naas, before he could escape Anki with him, a bullet had penetrated his skull. That guy collapsed instantly. Anki who was surprised fell.

It is easy to target the head of the Yakuza leader without injuring the girl. The height of the girl is no more than the shoulder of the man.

Anki goosebumps. All his life, he had never seen this many corpses for real. It's too horrible for him.

There are no Yakuza left alive. Abrizar even overcame the body of the man who had tortured him in place of Jirou.

Yato who was still standing also put on vigilance. Although the wounds on his body increased, he still did not hesitate to brandish the sword. He stared suspiciously at the two men in all-black clothes carrying the rifle.

"Who are y'all? What's your business here?"