Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Flanda frowned and opened her mouth for a while, but she seemed to have not found any suitable adjective to describe the feeling just now.

"Forget it, let's just..."

Juanqi's favorite, who was running at high speed, suddenly stopped, reached out and grabbed Flanda who was also running, and threw Fremea behind him by carrying her on his shoulders.

"Chong-"

It was suddenly, while doing the above series of actions, that Kinuhata's favorite voice came from in front of her.

There was actually a bullet hovering between her eyebrows.

There was only about one centimeter between the bullet and her skin, but in this short one centimeter, it seemed as if there was an invisible wall in the middle, blocking the acceleration of the bullet.

"Thank you, Kinuhata."

Franda instantly understood what had happened and shrank her head. Fortunately, she was petite, otherwise it would have been impossible to hide.

"It doesn't matter. It seems that the other party is indeed quite capable."

With one hand in his sweatshirt pocket and the other hand protecting the two people behind him, Kinuhata, with one eye closed, is now full of boyfriend power.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a silver-white hook stretched out from the corner and accurately hooked the street lamp.

Then came the sound of gears turning and pumping, and the next moment, the hot man appeared above the street lamp.

“From that angle?”

"But how did this angle get shot to this position?"

At the beginning, Kinuhata's favorite was a little careless.

This is not her arrogance, it can only be said that this is her pride, but after seeing this scene in front of her, she couldn't ignore Haramura Makoto.

"I see, this is what is called 'Nitrogen Armor'? It is indeed like what you said, in a sense, it is a type that can restrain me."

Standing on the street lamp, looking down at the two little girls in front of him who were facing a formidable enemy, Haramura Makoto, holding a mobile phone, seemed to be contacting someone.

"So don't underestimate them. No matter how much research they do, they all come from that kind of place."

"I'm heading your way now, wait a minute and I'll take care of it."

"It's more appropriate for me to handle this kind of thing here."

Even through the phone, one could clearly feel that the girl on the other end of the line was worried about Haramura Makoto.

"Need not!"

"Just ask your driver to drive slowly. It's just a nitrogen armor. I have ten thousand ways to break it."

Chapter 028 Do you also want to dance?

Fortunately, this is an abandoned area and there are no residents nearby. Otherwise, with the noise just now, the security guards and discipline committee members would have rushed over long ago.

Standing on top of the street lamp, Haramura Makoto crossed his arms and glanced at the two girls in front of him with sharp eyes.

"You two, do you want to leave just like that?"

"It seems that the other party is not very willing to let us go, Kinuhata."

Putting her sister in the corner, Frenda returned to Kinuhata's beloved side and resumed the confrontation with Haramura Makoto.

"It seems so. Should we inform Mugino?"

Kinuhata's favorite also assumed an unknown fighting stance, locked his eyes on Haramura Makoto while replying to Frenda's words.

"There probably isn't any need for that."

"After all, his spearmanship can only restrain me at best. To you, Kinuhata, you are his nemesis."

Just now, Flanda really wanted to leave.

At that time, she was facing Haramura Makoto alone. After reconciling with Kinuhata Sukai, she didn't know that Haramura Makoto was still pursuing her, and there was no need to go back and create a conflict of interest with Haramura Makoto.

But things are different now.

Since the other party has caught up with them and is obviously not going to let them go, the only way is to fight back.

"No problem. Even if the bullet's angle is weird, he can't penetrate my nitrogen armor."

Kinuhata's favorite is to show her importance.

But to be honest, the degree of this attention is limited, which stems from the unparalleled self-confidence that her abilities bring her.

This was her self-esteem, which was proven by the fact that she had once faced a heavy machine gun fire and forced a frontal breakthrough with her own abilities.

"As a result, we have to do this boring thing without pay again."

As soon as she finished speaking, Franda directly threw out the warhead of the portable anti-tank missile in her hand.

"Boom bang bang-"

The six missiles in both hands ejected tail flames and at the same time, they moved in an arc trajectory, forming a two-V-shaped formation as a whole, blocking all of Haramura Makoto's retreat routes.

"Now there is really no mercy at all."

"However, in this way, I can explain to Fremea afterwards."

For ordinary people, this is a desperate situation. However, Haramura Makoto not only did not show any panic expression, but he laughed out loud.

As soon as he finished speaking, Haramura Makoto had already held the gun in his hand without knowing when.

"Bang bang bang-"

As the gunshots rang out, bullets were fired one after another, facing the missiles that blocked all routes, they were accurately met.

“Bang bang bang—”

Astonishing explosions occurred one after another, stirring up a violent hurricane-like shock wave that directly cut into the surroundings.

"What the hell, the pistol bullet blew up the anti-tank missile."

Flanda made a sound of disbelief.

“That doesn’t seem surprising.”

"Although the materials used to make the sides of the portable anti-tank missile are very strong, in order to maintain the characteristics of a triggered explosion, there is a trigger mechanism at the front end of the warhead. You must be aware of this."

The strong wind swept in all directions, and the smoke and dust on the ground were also directly blown up, and a faint mist enveloped the surroundings.

"This kind of thing is incredible because it is so clear."

Flanda's figure became a little blurry, and because of the far distance, it was impossible to see Flanda's expression clearly.

"Irregular movement, six targets, the attack targets are only dots about half a millimeter in size."

“Can anyone really do this?”

“But I can do it.”

He raised his hand and fired again, and three gun flames burst out directly beside Haramura Makoto.

"Snapped!"

At the moment the gunshot rang out, there was also a very crisp sound of footsteps.

Her eyes had been fixed on Haramura Makoto since the beginning, as if she was a falcon staring at its prey from high in the sky. Kinuhata was like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing straight towards Haramura Makoto.

The information was just obtained by Haramura Makoto through his own channels.

Kinuhata's favorite, a LV4 powerful user whose ability is nitrogen armor.

As the name suggests, it means that a protective shield automatically forms around your body to cover your entire body, just like armor worn on your body, protecting yourself firmly.

Although this armor is only a few centimeters thick, its defensive power is extremely amazing.

Even large-caliber bullets fired from a sniper rifle at close range have no way of breaking through its defense.

Of course, this ability is not just for defense.

He can also condense nitrogen into a hard block in front of his fist, which is like wearing the hardest boxing gloves in the world. The added destructive power it brings is also extremely terrifying.

more importantly.

Compared with other owners of nitrogen armor, Kinuhata's favorite is a little different.

That is, her ability is of the type that is always automatically triggered.

This means that even if she is completely defenseless and unaware of the attack, her brain will automatically calculate and function as a defense.

"call--"

In the blink of an eye, in the whistling wind, Kinuhata Zuiai had already leaped into the air. With the help of the momentum, she swung her fist and smashed it directly towards Haramura Makoto's face.

Makoto Haramura could clearly feel the pressure of the air around him through his skin.

This is the nitrogen that Kinuhata loves to control.

"Snapped--"

This was the sound of the air breaking when it was hit, not that Kinuhata hit Haramura Makoto.

When Kinuhata's favorite fist was still half a meter away from Haramura Makoto, Haramura Makoto had already taken a step back and jumped off the street lamp.

So, this is the sound Kinuhata makes when she hits the air while wearing nitrogen armor.

The first attack missed.

Of course, Juanqi's favorite would not stop attacking, but continued to move forward and launch a series of attacks.

"Bang bang bang-"

The petite fist was wrapped in a thick layer of nitrogen, which created a whistling wind and punched at Haramura Makoto one after another.

"Clap clap-"

The same muffled sound as before was heard in the air, without any difference at all.

Haramura Makoto was like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, gracefully dodging Kinuhata's favorite continuous powerful punches.

"What's wrong? You seemed so impressive just now, but if you keep dodging and not fighting back, you won't be able to beat me."

Kinuhata Zuiai knows very well that the only thing her ability, the nitrogen armor, brings to her is a bonus to her defense and attack power.

In terms of speed, there is no difference between me and an ordinary girl.

At best, he would have trained regularly in the dark areas, and might have been a little stronger.

"If I hit you once, you're dead."

Chapter 029 Threats, Hostages

On the battlefield, sometimes it is not necessarily your own fists that are effective.

In the Anbu, a place full of intrigue, blood and fire, Kinuhata's love has long understood that words are sometimes a more effective weapon.

(But it doesn't seem to be of any use.)

She swung her fist mechanically, which landed in the air with a continuous sound of missing the target. On the opposite side, Haramura Makoto made the same move as before, dodging each of her punches accurately.

"Silk flag."

Suddenly, Flanda's shout spread across the entire battlefield.

Then, as if it was planned in advance, Kinuhata, who was originally swinging punches continuously, suddenly squatted down, and several portable tank missiles attacked Haramura Makoto directly at an extremely long distance.

"call out--"

The three bombs collided with each other in the air, and the resulting explosion completely engulfed Haramura Makoto's figure.

Even Kinuhata's favorite felt as if he had felt a strong blow, and he instinctively took several steps back.

"boom--"

He took a big step forward, stretched out his strong fist wrapped in nitrogen, and threw a straight punch at the same angle as before.

The airflow brought by the nitrogen armor also directly blew away the flames and smoke that had just risen.

"Snapped--"

It was this familiar sound again, this familiar sound again, and this feeling of not hitting any real object again.