Cyberpunk: Nirvana of Shoko Toyokawa

[Other bands/mercenary teams]:

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【Pastel*Palettes】

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Vocalist: [Crazy Self-Searcher] Maruyama Aya

Positioning: Leader/Black Wall Hacker

Impression weapon: None

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Lead guitar: [Little Genius Next Door] Hikawa Hina

Positioning: Territorial mercenary management/thugs

Impression weapon: Immortal Kinetic Shotgun [Bloody Maria]

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Bass: [Smiling Iron Mask] Egret Thousand Saints

Position: Second in command/Manager

Impression Weapon: Immortal Kinetic Sniper Rifle [05]

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Drums: [Violent Cyborg House] Yamato Maya

Position: Underground clinic owner/cyborg doctor/hacker

Impression weapon: None

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Keyboard: [Samurai from Northern Europe] Wakamiya Eve

Positioning: Territorial firearms and armed market management/thugs

Impression weapon: None (Samurai sword)

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【Roselia】

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Vocalist: [Purple Flame Rose] Yukina Minato

Positioning: Leader

Impression weapon: None

Others: Sports car [Falcon MZ2]

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Lead guitar: [Sad Metronome] Hikawa Sayo

Positioning: Fighter (mid- to long-range support)

Impression weapon: Immortal Kinetic Precision Rifle [nitpicking]

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Bass: [Goddess of Love] Lisa Imai

Positioning: thug (handling emergencies)

Impression weapon: None

Others: Motorcycle [Izuma Ten]

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Drums: [Fallen Angel] Ako Udagawa

Positioning: Fighter (fire suppression)

Impression weapon: None (dual-wielded heavy machine guns)

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Keyboard: [Rock-stable technical expert] Rinko Shirogane

Positioning: Penetration hacker

Impression weapon: None

Other: Technical Workbench "Fortress"

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(Some of the personnel's [positioning] and [impression weapons] have not been released yet)

Chapter 105 A New Beginning

When technology pushes beyond their comprehension and bursts into their lives like a Hummer crashing into a bar on a Friday night, people freak out.

Some people panicked, some were ecstatic; some broke down and cried, some just wanted to escape; some ended their lives, some saw more business opportunities.

The environment changes rapidly, and people change with it.

Lifestyle, work style, entertainment style, interpersonal communication style...

It seems that the only thing that never changes is the sun above our heads.

But now, it is about to fall.

The sky turned from a grayish blue-white to a burning golden red, and then to a deep purple.

Tokyo, the city of joy.

Inorganic neon lights lit up, and the speakers were turned up several volumes. Different bands added to different tracks, overshadowing others and being overshadowed by others. Sound, light, and heat blended together, covering the city of music and melting into a hallucinogenic mist.

This is the city of bands, the city of joy, the city of tolerance. Here, sound and light can cover everything, happiness, despair, dreams, confusion...

……besides.

Those “little actions” hidden in the darkness.

【--rustle--】

[——Are you there, Oblivionis? I’m the middleman of the [Modern Party], Nakajima!]

[I heard that you took over the case in the port area! It's the one I introduced before! ]

[A few petty thieves stretched their hands too far and stole things from the warehouse of [Blue Ocean Construction], and were caught! ]

[They are all idiots with excessive hormones! It's not bad to let them cry for a while... But one of those brats is the son of Makoto, the ace anchor of [News Channel 54]! ]

[She paid a high price! And those who pay the price can live better than others! ]

【Go rescue him! 】

[I hope my automatic answering system had explained the mission information to you clearly an hour and a half ago! At that time, I was still in Las Vegas, and the signal blocking system there prevented me from answering any calls! ]

[Now, ask! I will answer you if you have any questions!]

[I wasted some time... If you can hurry up, the price can be negotiated! ]

“…That’s great.”

Pressing his cheekbones under the mask with his hands, Xiangzi stood in the night breeze blowing from the port area, smiled and said:

"Because, I'm already here."

bump!

Behind Xiangzi, in the factory of Blue Ocean Construction, the flames from a small-scale explosion lit up the night.

"Oil drums! There are several oil drums exploded over there! Hey - where is the security manager!"

"No, wait! Don't go over there, it seems--"

Snapped.

The worker, whose nervous system was hacked and who was terrified, suddenly fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.

Behind him, another worker, whose face turned pale with fear, forgot to run away.

Next, his visual and auditory nervous system also made a slight sound and stopped working.

"I'll try a newer system next time~"

On the roof of a nearby bungalow, below a long antenna, Miao Meng, also wearing a mask, leaned against a pole and chuckled.

below.

Bang, bang.

The warehouse door was kicked open.

Chu Hua and Hai Ling, wearing masks, rushed in from the left and right.

The winding, maze-like warehouse filled with goods did not slow down their pace at all.

Because, in their artificial eyes, an account named [Mortis] monitors all the cameras in the warehouse in real time, highlighting the fastest and shortest path for them.

And by the way, the self-built machine gun used for defense was also turned off.

Crack! Crack!

The two men's attack was so swift.

Before two employees deep inside the warehouse could carry out further "lynching" of the crying thieves, they emerged from the darkness.

[DS-1 Pulse] was pressed against one man's temple, while [Black Unicorn] was pressed against the underside of another's neck.

"At this point, they should have learned their lesson."

Chuhua smiled behind the mask.

She said gently:

"Leave a way out for each other. Let's take a step back and let them go."

"Okay?"

"..."

“(Alright! Everything will go smoothly today, too!)”

Seeing the thieves being untied and crawling out of the warehouse on Mortis's relay channel, Miao Meng stretched out his body on the roof of the bungalow.

"Call it a day, go home and sleep..."

“…Ah.”

Miao Meng suddenly saw below that another employee who had just arrived was frightened by the two people lying on the ground and ran towards the door.

Miao Meng was so careless that she didn't notice him. When she found out, he had already run to the door.

"Oh no! Someone went out!"

Miao Meng said, but her tone did not sound urgent.

Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha…

Bang!

The panicked employee broke open the side door of Blue Ocean Construction. He wanted to run out - to report to his superiors -

"!"

There was a man standing on the road next to the side door.

It was a young girl, and the black mask hid her appearance in the darkness.

She was wearing a light black and red outfit and was fiddling with something in her hands.