He handed the mirror out slightly, and through the reflected image, he saw Yuki Amano standing at the entrance of the passage to the second floor with a gun.

He was wearing a jacket with a bulletproof vest inside, and the backpack he was cross-body might have ammunition inside.

The status quo is very unfavorable.

Natsume was completely suppressed by fire.

“Hmm?!”

The skin under the left eye was scratched by the fragments sputtered by the glass shattered by bullets. Natsume quickly retracted his hands and held the pistol tightly.

He fired a few symbolically, but he couldn't see the situation outside and could not confirm whether Amano Yukiki was moving.

As the strafing of heavy rain continued, Natsume was waiting for the moment when the shooting ended.

Volume 3 Future Diary

When you find that something you thought was within reach but you would never get it, the pain in your heart would become so hot that it would burn the lungs, torture the nerves, and destroy everything.

Amano Yukihiro is different from himself.

There are fundamental differences in the actions of the two people when they will do something, what they want to do, and what they can do.

Suppose that each of them was given a gun and was aimed at the woman tied to a wooden stick, the person who shot could survive, and the person who gave up would be killed, what would the result be?

It's very clear, very simple, as if it's easy to close the door.

Even if it is not understood, the actions taken by both parties will not be the same.

If the bullet was shot out of the trajectory and finally rubbed the air and penetrated the woman's eyebrows, and then caused a small explosion on the back of her head to make her brain splash, then the person who pulled the trigger would be Natsume. Amano Yukihiro would not do that. He was a good person, a broken good person.

So, what will Natsume do after firing the gun? In order to prevent this from being spread, Natsume would certainly raise the pistol for the second time and pull the trigger toward Yuki Amano's head.

It's so stupid. The only way to survive is to be desperate and not care about anything that pleases others or disgusting them.

Extreme two directions will allow you to grow and gain the qualification to truly survive.

Natsume's arms protested with numbness and pain, and if the limbs could hold a parliament, they should now unanimously pass the proposal of "all rest".

I am very tired. I am very tired all over my body.

Amano Yuki's shooting was like a beast roaring in his ears, completely swallowing up the peace of the building.

It was over, and it thought that a long time actually ended in five seconds. The temperature of the steel plate truck that was leaning on increased, allowing Natsume to try to distance herself from him.

Crack, buzz

The sound of changing bullets came, and Natsume raised his pistol and jumped out.

"It's done well, Xiaoxue."

Under the cover of the sound of the shooting just now, my wife Yuno's muzzle pointed at Natsume that jumped out.

“————!!”

Being aimed and being shot.

After Natsume discovered that my wife Yuno, she immediately curled her body. Her body was pouring over into the air and hitting the wall. Natsume, who was crying for pain, poured strength into her feet again. The reaction force allowed Natsume to avoid the trajectory of the bullet.

After bounced back and hid behind the cart, Natsume took out a grenade from his backpack and observed the situation on the other side through a fine mirror reflection.

The bullet has been replaced, Natsume knows that Amano Yukihiro is about to start a second attack, but this opportunity will not be given to him.

Pulling the pull ring open, Natsume raised his right hand and threw the grenade to the opposite side.

The grenades turning in the air attracted the attention of both of them.

Amano Yuki shouted, and he threw down my wife Yuno who was picking up the pistol and was about to avoid the impact as much as possible.

Bang!

Boom!

The bullets shot out from my wife Yuno's muzzle. Even if some of the views were blocked by Amano Yuki, they still accurately hit the grenade flying in the air. The fire illuminated the entire space, and the sound of explosion seemed to echo in my heart, and everything became blurred.

The only lights left are gone, and the entire corridor looks extremely dim without the protection of the sun.

Natsume knew that two muzzles were aimed at him outside, so he took out the second of four grenades.

The previous action was repeated because of the explosion that it affected the judgment, causing the direction to deflect. The grenade hit the wall and told my wife Yuno and the others that had a second grenade.

Boom!

This is the grenade detonated by Natsume himself. There is no chance to observe the situation through its flames when the grenade explodes. Natsume just needs to stand by on the spot.

There are still a few boxes of bullets, two grenades and a tactical flashlight left in the backpack, which are enough for Natsume.

Take out the flashlight and Natsume turns the lens to the ground, so that the light source will not be reduced to a minimum.

After taking a deep breath, Natsume threw the flashlight out in an instant.

The lights were shooting everywhere in the air. Natsume confirmed the random lights of Amano Yukihiro who was hiding in the left corner in his view.

Get up, pick up the pistol, and be ready.

Shooting is actually not difficult. Apart from the impossible recoil force, the only thing you need to master is the rough prediction of the track.

Indoor short-range shooting does not need to check wind speed, humidity, temperature difference, distance, altitude, etc. like snipers. Just imagine the tracks depicted by the muzzle.

The light in the darkness of Amano Yuki's pupils seemed very bright, and he seemed to have sensed danger and wanted to avoid it.

One step slower.

Natsume thought this was the case, but before pulling the trigger himself, Amano Yukii reacted, my wife Yuno grabbed Amano Yukii and ran upstairs.

She knows her tactics.

If I regard the scene just now as the end of Amano Yuki's, my wife, who holds the "Snowhiki Diary", can definitely be easily stopped.

Seeing them running away, Natsume sat on the ground with a little depressed look on his back against the wall.

The first battle was tied, and Natsume, who was obviously preparing to directly solve the problem of Yuki Amano, actually failed the mission.

The phone kept vibrating, and Natsume knew that it was not information from the future, but information sent by humans.

When I opened it, I saw that it was the message sent by the masked boy as I thought.

[Our negotiations have completely broken down. Your choice to kill Yuki Amano is wrong.]

Who is the one who has a diary of misfortune?

I believe there is an answer.

The door leading to this hall was opened, and the blood-stained door was touched indifferently. The boy with his mask in one hand and his body was soaked in the sunlight walked in.

Half is sunshine and half is darkness. The unmatched fusion of colors makes people feel a little disgusted.

"The Demon Lord has a rabbit."

“…………”

"The first jump will bring fear, the second jump will bring misfortune, the third jump will bring pain, the fourth jump will bring despair, the fifth jump will bring darkness, the sixth jump will choose to rest, the seventh jump will guess what it is?"

"Death on the Seventh."

"yes, and Monday, God created the world; on Tuesday, God divided the system and chaos; on Wednesday, God adjusted the subtle values; on Thursday, God allowed time to flow; on Friday, God saw every corner of the world; on Saturday, God rested, Sunday, God—"

“Disappeared.”

“yes.”

Taking the mask down, the name of the person that emerged from his memory made people feel a bit ridiculous.
Chapter completed!