Countermeasure Committee (2)
Hina's anger is a bit scary.
‘Even such Hina is lovable-!’
Hina is close. I want to hug her as much as possible.
But Hina will get angry. I need to suppress the impulse dwelling in Hina.
“So, what’s the answer?”
Hina urges me to answer.
But I stubbornly admired Hina. The front is Hina buffet. I must consume Hina visually to my heart's content.
Today is Hina full course.
“What does it mean by staring so intently······, does it mean you want to fight?”
Hina glares at me fiercely as if in a staring contest.
Scary but happy. The thing in Hina's pupils is me. I stole Hina's gaze.
‘If I can attract Hina's interest, even as a villain, I like it! I'll walk the path of haughty villainess!'
While I was in a trance,
“President Makocchi-!!!”
Another girl rushed into the reception room in a hurry. It was Iroha.
“Hah, ah······. Hah······. I heard that the Prefect Team Chief suddenly came looking for you, so I rushed over······.”
Iroha was panting heavily, witnessing the scene in the reception room.
Hina's rough hands (tie) was in disarray.
And,
“Ambush! All personnel, assume combat stance! Red alert issued from this moment!”
Iroha declared an emergency.
The reception room became a battlefield in an instant.
“Intruder is the Prefect Team Chief. Holding Makoto as hostage while resisting. Prioritize Makoto's safety and execute a rescue operation.”
Then, the combat unit of Pandemonium Society deployed to the scene. A standoff with gunfire.
“······Um. This became troublesome.”
Hina used the sofa as a barricade and hid her body.
I also stuck to Hina's side. Became a hostage by accident.
‘What to do. The situation has escalated.’
It was Iroha's misunderstanding.
As the president of Pandemonium Society, I need to handle the situation.
I tried to tell Iroha to stop shooting, but,
“What are you doing?”
Hina didn't let go of me. Hina's gun was pointed at me. Clearly a gesture saying if you do something suspicious, I'll shoot.
“I need you.”
Hina evaluated my usefulness highly.
It was for guidance, but if I turn it into a love confession, Hina's words sound meaningful.
It's not unlike a proposal.
“······.”
“Be quiet.”
“······(Nod nod).”
I obediently followed Hina's instructions.
It's Stockholm syndrome. I fell for Hina, the kidnapper.
Hina kidnapped my body and stole my heart.
From now on, my body and heart belong to Hina.
‘Hinaaaak-! Even thinking about it, my idea is embarrassing!’
I desperately cooled my passion so Hina wouldn't notice.
“So, where did the Prefect Team move to?”
“······Towards Abidos self-governing district. Detailed coordinates I'll tell you while moving.”
“Got it. Then shall we go.”
At that moment, Hina lifted me onto her shoulder.
As if carrying a swimsuit Hina on a tube.
“Nyaa-!?”
Hina carried me on her shoulder with one hand and charged towards the enemy lines.
Tadadada. With the remaining hand, firing a machine gun while deftly suppressing mobs.
Unbalanced scene. Because I'm the clone of Makoto on top of Hina.
Like a railgun-wielding, high-attribute area damage dealer, the weight is reversed.
‘Is this the ultimate happiness······?’
Not princess carrying, but feeling like a princess.
If the opponent is Hina, I can become Hina's exclusive princess. I don't mind giving up masculinity.
The Pandemonium mobs couldn't be Hina's opponents.
They were so panicked they couldn't even aim properly, fearing I might get hit by bullets.
Carried by Hina like rice cakes.
‘Ah. Iroha.’
Our eyes met with Iroha commanding the mobs.
I sent a signal to Iroha with my eyes.
Safe. Safe.
“Fire at will!”
Due to Iroha's order to fire after receiving the signal, bullets rained on me.
Misunderstanding. The interpretation of 'safe' went wrong.
A fierce gunfight ensued, but Hina safely extracted me from Pandemonium Society. Unrestrained takeout.
The representative specialty of Pandemonium Society, Makoto, was captured by Hina. ······Probably.
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“I'm okay, everything is fine! Iroha, first calm down······.”
But Iroha's momentum was fiery. The situation needed detailed explanation.
I glanced at Hina's expression. Hina nodded as if she understood my situation. Meaning she was giving time.
“Iroha. First, cancel the red alert. And come to the place I'm talking about.”
I added more requests to Iroha.
“······Lead the Toramaru.”
Deploy the super heavy cruiser tank, Toramaru.
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I somehow explained the situation to Iroha.
Everything was a ploy to pressure the Prefect Team. If it looked like I was being harassed by Hina, it was an illusion.
In other words, kneeling to gain momentum.
I emphasized this to Iroha.
“Up to where do you plan to act on your own, President Makocchi. Haa.”
Iroha let out a long sigh.
Her expression didn't ease at all.
“Never thought that the day would come when Toramaru would move with the Prefect Team Chief on board. Toramaru wasn't meant to be a transport vehicle in the first place.”
Iroha grumbled while looking at Hina standing gracefully on the tank top.
Currently, Toramaru is racing towards Abidos self-governing district. Moving at full speed to the target.
“······Don't worry too much. This is also part of the operation.”
“I have more than a few questions for you, President Makocchi. What exactly are you planning, really-”
Iroha opened her mouth with a straight face.
“Is the Prefect Team Chief such a major issue that she boarded a Pandemonium tank? President Makocchi, how did you convince her?”
“Uh, well?”
“If it were the Prefect Team Chief, she wouldn't move with Pandemonium. Rather, she'd act alone.”
Iroha declared with conviction.
“Tell me everything, President Makocchi. What happened between the two of you.”
“That's all I told you earlier?”
Then Iroha bumped her forehead against mine. Face full of dissatisfaction.
“You haven't forgotten, have you? The setting with me. We kissed, right? If you have secrets you're hiding from me, it's a problem.”
If I did something that would make Hina suspicious, I would definitely use Iroha as an alibi.
That's Iroha's after-service.
For that, Iroha also needs to know what I did. Because our testimonies must match.
“Y, yes.”
“Why are you avoiding eye contact so subtly?”
I'm not being honest with Iroha. I have broken that promise.
I was trying to attract Hina's attention and accidentally······. Dehet.
“If you keep doing that, from now on I'll call you President Makoto.”
Iroha, who had been sulking, warned coldly.
A warning to treat her on par with the original. In other words, Iroha's yellow card.