Don't use Type-Moon references in Oregairu!

He nudged Naoko, and she obediently took off her raincoat, revealing her beautiful figure. Then she stumbled and rushed towards the gate of the Special Affairs Bureau, her expression changing from a doll-like stillness to one of fear and unease.

"Help!" she screamed desperately, attracting the attention of the guards at the entrance of the Special Affairs Bureau.

The two men took a step back, gripping the pistols in their arms: "Stop, or we will take action."

"A ghost! A ghost is chasing me!"

"Stop, or we'll shoot!" The Special Affairs Bureau members were not taking it lightly; the woman who appeared at this critical moment was too suspicious!

"Tsk, you're quite wary." Jun Kamaki smirked, his black pupils narrowing into thin lines, the whites of his eyes turning a mix of green and yellow.

Like the hissing sound of a reptile rubbing its scales, a rhythmic and melodious song emerged from his mouth, defying human aesthetics.

The Secret Service members had already released the safety and were ready to pull the trigger, but after hearing that strange song, they began to hesitate. They temporarily set aside their usual training rules, and compassion prevented their fingers from going down.

Naoko was less than half a meter away from them when the human expression on her face vanished, and a yellowish-green light emanated from her mouth.

Her beautiful body swelled up, as if some unknown thing was breaking free from the poor woman's body. The two men, finally realizing what was happening, fired their guns repeatedly, but only managed to stop her from going any further.

The skin was cracked, revealing no flesh or blood underneath, but rather a yellowish-green glow, like flowing lava.

Ouch!

Kamaki Jun wiped away non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes: "My fellow believers, my wife has already sacrificed herself for the great cause, what about you?"

Everyone exchanged glances, silently pulled out their guns from their loose clothing, and charged forward in suppressed voices.

Wild Boar watched coldly as the members surged towards the Special Affairs Bureau's gate, then clapped lightly: "Impressive, impressive. I didn't expect a bomb made from human bodies to be so powerful. I want to make one too. In the future, when I use this trick, I'll have an excuse to send these small fry up to test the waters first."

Jun Kamaki wiped his gold-rimmed glasses with a silk scarf, as if strolling in a park: "Because of my love, Naoko was able to play such a significant role. Otherwise, would those useless people have spent ages slowly chipping away at the Special Affairs Bureau's reinforced defenses?"

The wild boar chuckled strangely.

The Special Affairs Bureau's defensive tactics are quite strong, but both of them have ways to break through them, although their combat strength will definitely decrease.

And none of the branch chiefs stationed by the Special Affairs Bureau are pushovers. Even in a seemingly insurmountable three-on-one situation, they must avoid using their ultimate moves against each other.

"What a pity, that good-for-nothing Akizuki Kozo! If we hadn't provoked the successor, with his illusion techniques, we might have been able to directly enter the Special Affairs Bureau and then cause an outbreak."

Jun Kamaki scoffed, "Don't underestimate the Special Affairs Bureau. They do have some technical investigative capabilities. But that muscle-brained branch chief in Fukuoka City must have been completely flustered under the sudden attack."

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It wasn't what they expected. The internal situation was already starting to react.

"Branch Chief, prepare your weapons immediately!"

"Who are the squad leaders? Immediately notify your team members to prepare for an attack!"

"Except for those who have been notified to be on standby, immediately contact the patrol members you can find and order them to return to their posts."

"If you encounter a stranger, ignore them and open fire immediately!"

"Call for backup immediately if you can!"

"Civil servants without supernatural powers, prepare to hide and take refuge, and await rescue!"

The moment Yukino heard the explosion, she immediately grasped the situation thanks to her ability to think in segments.

Although Yang Nai had deduced that they should not take action until tomorrow, it was incomprehensible why they had come knocking on their door now, and it was also a bit strange that the Special Affairs Bureau was the priority target for the attack.

But that's all in the future.

She overstepped her bounds and loudly issued orders.

The people in the room froze, staring blankly at Yang Nai for a moment, then looking at the branch leader.

"What are you looking at me for! Do exactly what Special Envoy Yukinoshita said, right now! Immediately!" The branch manager didn't dwell on the fact that a young girl had taken away his command authority. He gave Hino a deep look and said, "Thank you! Please help our brave young men from the Special Affairs Bureau survive."

"Do your best. Go and change your equipment quickly." Yang Nai said sternly, walking quickly over to watch the civilian staff who had started contacting outsiders.

The gray-haired branch leader wiped his face and revealed a hearty smile—he had to hold on; as a flag bearer, he couldn't show negative emotions.

Tonight, this flag will either be planted on the enemy's corpses or burned to ashes along with the Fukuoka branch in the fire.

Yang Nai ignored the branch leader's inner thoughts; she was so nervous that her stomach felt like it was about to clench, and cold sweat slid down her pale cheeks.

Seeing the civilian staff shaking their heads with grim faces, she knew it was unlikely she could count on reinforcements.

So communication was indeed blocked?

She nervously bit her nails, trying to think of a way to break the deadlock.

Because of her fragmented thinking, she usually stayed in the bureau analyzing case files when she was in Tokyo, and basically did not face actual combat situations. She only occasionally heard her colleagues talk about the dangers of battle.

The monsters that contribute materials are powerful and ferocious.

The monsters formed from the raw materials are bizarre and ferocious.

Extraordinary human villains are cunning and ruthless.

The attackers took advantage of the carelessness of a group of muscle-bound men in Fukuoka City, successfully luring them away from their base. They then used magic or military equipment to disrupt communications and gather their forces to launch an attack.

So, assuming the branch leader can't defeat the other side, the only thing to do is defend! Buy time and wait for someone to realize something is wrong and come to help.

The four thought processes in her mind worked in parallel, and this was the only result she could get. Yang couldn't confirm whether it was correct, but she was not lacking in decisiveness.

"Can we get in touch with the front lines?" Yang Nai looked at the civilian staff and, after receiving a definite reply, immediately made a decision: "Tell everyone to tighten the defensive line, utilize the terrain for defense, and provide support to the branch leader who is about to launch an attack, depending on the situation."

After conveying her decision, she pressed her trembling legs, sat down, and prayed that the branch leader could handle the offensive. Helpless, she gripped the wooden amulet Yukino had given her tightly; the amulet, like the warmth of her hands, grew increasingly cold.

While she was worrying, a fierce battle had already begun in the courtyard of the mansion.

The branch leader, clad in heavy armor and wielding a two-handed greatsword, strolled through a hail of bullets. Even when bullets did manage to hit him, they were deflected by the invisible force field emanating from his armor.

Those were spoils from Albion, the tomb of spirits, the spoils of defeating a knight who had lost his humanity. Once repaired and worn, they would allow the branch chief to ignore medium-caliber firearms.

He casually swung his sword, crippling the attacking enemies one by one, relieving the pressure on the frontline personnel. However, this only made the branch leader more anxious.

(Even if the ratio of their numbers exceeds 2:1, they wouldn't think these scoundrels could break through my branch, would they? So where is the real threat?)

Maintaining vigilance, he adjusted his posture, and with the support of his men, morale soared, temporarily suppressing the offensive of forty or fifty men on the other side.

Squad leader Yamada approached the branch leader with a look of delight: "That's great! As long as Kurosaki Hisatsu-sama is here, our Fukuoka branch is invincible!"

Branch Manager Kurosaki nodded casually, unaware that Yamada was getting closer and closer.

His arm was grabbed, and Kurosaki Kuzu swung his greatsword without thinking—at this moment, any unusual movement meant danger. But he was too late.

Yamada's sclera had vanished, leaving only dark abysses in his eye sockets: "So, it's better that you're dead..."

A yellowish-green liquid flowed from Yamada's severed arm. His entire body melted and exploded, with countless drops of yellowish-green liquid splashing out and corroding Kurosaki Hisatsu's invisible force field.

Ignoring the screams around him and how many more of his men had been killed by the splattering venom, he tried to turn to the side, but a sinister voice rang out from behind him: "Too late. [Venom of Jealousy]."

Kamaki Jun seemed to have lost his bones, slithering silently from the ground to Kurosaki Hisatsu's side like a snake. Suddenly, he sprang up, wielding a pair of daggers carved with venomous fangs, and bit the branch chief like a snake.

The invisible force field corroded by the venom only provided slight resistance before the dagger pierced through the protection, leaving a deep, bloody gash on the back of the knight's armor.

"Heh heh, you managed to dodge it after all?" Jun Kamaki licked his dagger, revealing snake-like pupils. "But this is a poisoned dagger, you know."

The wild boar stepped forward, flanking Kurosaki Kuzu from both the front and back: "Besides, you're about to become a lone commander, hahaha."

Kurosaki Kuzu ignored the psychological tactics and prayed silently: "Special Envoy Yukinoshita, I hope you can lead this bunch of muscle-bound idiots to survive."

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Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others hurried through the alley. No, it should be said that Fujimaru Ritsuka was hurriedly running.

Out of concern for her older sister Haruno, Yukino, who was extremely anxious, decided to rush over as soon as possible.

"Yes, turn right and keep going," Fujimaru said, referring to the map.

"Being picked up by a beautiful girl like me, what's there to sigh about? You should be honored," Yukino Yukinoshita said coldly as she quickened her pace.

"Is that a hug? That's a pinch!"

With the protests proving fruitless, Fujimaru Ritsuka was held in a familiar position by Yukino, who held her around the waist and crooked her arm, acting as her navigator.

"At least a princess carry would be better...it hurts so much (whispering)."

"Ok?"

"I mean, beautiful Yukinoshita-sama, aren't you tired? Why don't you let Yui take over?"

He glanced sideways at Yui Yuigahama who was following beside him. Hmm, good shock absorption.

Yui Yuigahama looked at the two of them, her face flushed, and dared not say a word, but just kept her head down and continued on her way.

Yukino Yukinoshita sneered: "I'm already 1.9 meters tall, and I could barely lift you up. If Yui Hama does it, believe me, you'll drag your feet on the ground."

Fujimaru Ritsuka shuddered and shook her head repeatedly. Her Agility C was looked down upon by Agility A+ and Agility A. How dejected she was.

His expression suddenly changed: "Oh no! The vengeful spirit I placed on Yang Nai's amulet has activated! She's in danger!"

"How much longer?"

"It's just two hundred meters ahead!"

Yukino took a deep breath, her magic surging, and with a powerful push of her feet, she leaped high into the air, carrying Fujimaru Ritsuka, tracing a beautiful arc through the air.

I saw it.

That spacious Japanese-style courtyard, but it didn't look out of place.

They climbed over the high walls and landed in the vast complex of buildings.

It was like passing through a thin membrane when gunfire and the sounds of fighting erupted.

The fighting crowd paused in their actions as they watched the two figures descend from the sky.

"Knock down anyone who gets in our way, let's go find Yang Nai first!"

Chapter 60, Yang Nai: Am I the only one who's different? (4k2 long chapter, please subscribe)

Groups of people are locked in fierce combat, with guns, knives, and strange spells becoming tools in their hands to take each other's lives.

On one side were men dressed in suits and ties, carrying firearms of the same caliber; on the other side were thugs with a variety of weapons and dressed in different ways.

"—"

Perhaps because it was the first time she had witnessed a battle between her own kind, Yukino Yukinoshita was silent for a few seconds, but her concern for her family immediately drove her to take action.

Wielding sharp foot blades, she moved like a phantom through the crowd. Before they could react, Yukino had easily defeated and disarmed the group of thugs blocking her way. She turned back and urged Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Hurry up! Which direction was the last sense signal?"