Incorrect usage guidelines for the magic perimeter

Thanks to the gift of friendship from a passer-by, there are hot weapons now, but for melee weapons... Shibukawa Yao is thinking hard about his choice.

Could it be that she really wanted to prepare a hundred charging treasures and throw them into the company cafeteria while eating at noon, and there was a bang!Then……

She was arrested by the door-to-door professional hero Orz

The girl felt that her new life was still very long, and she didn't want to go to prison so early, so she felt a little headache.

Do you really want to carry a special yo-yo with you like the protagonist Pony in "Watch Dogs 2".When attacking from behind, use a rope to stun the enemy, and when attacking from the front, directly hit the enemy's head with a yo-yo, forcing them to the ground. Even special forces wearing anti-riot armor are not opponents—the problem is that she doesn't have the kind of adult at present. The mighty arm of a man!What's more, it's not just ordinary people she has to face!

Shibukawa Yao, who is delicate and frail, felt very distressed, and the faint pain in her stomach made her unable to ignore this question and jump over it.

Well, let's go home first.

Of course she ordered a car to go home, but when she opened the car-calling app on the hacker's phone, she found that the so-called car-calling app was calling the car she had bought!

are you crazy!If I have a car, why would I need Didi Taxi?

Shibukawa Yao shook his head, looked around, and saw a black motorcycle parked by the side of the road, the owner of which was missing.

Ehe.

The unscrupulous hacker full of urban car theft skills showed a clear smile.

After a while, like a real owner, she straddled her legs and rode the cool motorcycle with full tension, and went home.

Ten minutes later, a gangster with a helmet came out talking and laughing with his friends.

"Speaking of which, I bought a new Harley two days ago, to open my eyes...Hey! Where is my car? Where is my big Harley motorcycle? Where is it?"

Shibukawa Yao didn't drive the car home directly. If the police uncle came to the door, wouldn't it be hard to argue?So she found a parking lot not far from her home, threw the motorcycle into it, wittily erased her entry and exit records and related videos, and slipped away.

It's just that when she walked from the gate of the parking lot to the road that she had never walked outside, Shibukawa Yao's footsteps stopped abruptly.

"what……?"

Her eyes fell on the open hardware store on the side of the road.

Ten minutes later, Shibukawa Yo left the hardware store with a large bag, and the owner nodded and bowed to watch her leave.

I can't believe it, but she actually bought herself a chainsaw as a melee weapon.

Uh... what kind of hacker wields a chainsaw and hacks at people?

Probably only Ayu's family. As we all know, the protagonists in his family are all berserkers.

So until she got home, the girl sat on the sofa and looked at the red and black electric chainsaw in the bag. Just looking at it, she felt that it was a very fierce weapon... Shibakawa Yoshi I was surprised that my character design seemed to be going further and further in a strange direction.

Wait, when did my weak and beautiful girl setup become a potential pervert?

[Portable Rechargeable Chainsaw): A well-made electric chainsaw, produced by the old German manufacturer STIHL, suitable for cutting hard objects such as wood.The only thing it's afraid of is running out of electricity. (Current status: not activated, requires 250 points of psionic energy)]

Hong Kong, Shibukawa Yoshi always felt that the psionic number that activated this thing seemed to be laughing at his sand sculpture behavior of buying it, but what can be done.

She needs an object that is fast enough and sharp enough to break through the possible defenses of the enemy. Although the image of the sea urchin warrior was a bit ugly, in all fairness, the burrs on his body are still very useful.

After injecting psychic energy into the brand new chainsaw that exudes a sinister atmosphere, she only has 149 psychic points left on her body, which is not even enough to charge the gun (the gun needs 230 points)... It seems that she can only go out tonight Knock out a punk or two and see if you can get a little more psychic energy before tomorrow's move.

【*Chainsaw centipede (portable rechargeable chainsaw): This is a well-made electric chainsaw, and it is also a brutal chainsaw centipede.When you use it, please be careful, otherwise it is very likely to backfire to nothing. (Current status: activated, use times: 20/20)]

Chainsaw Centipede?What's that?Backlash, it sounds cruel.

Shibukawa Yoshi researched for a long time but didn't come up with any results, so he could only let it go temporarily.

The girl sat in the living room with the lights off, letting the light gradually dim, watching the sunset outside the window, and made a very deep decision... Let's order a fried chicken takeaway today.

Leaving aside whether people with stomach injuries would worsen their wounds by eating fried junk food like fried chicken, anyway, she went out tonight with a small Taser, a pocket of charging treasure, and a cheap lighter.According to the task range prompt given by the hacker's mobile phone, wander around in those areas where the security is not so good, and use your own way to eliminate violence and safety... In fact, it is to use psionic value, it sounds so good.

At this time Shibukawa Yao has to thank the former owner because he was too poor after being cheated by the scumbag man for money and sex (yes, the dog man actually cheated the former owner of the few remaining cash assets), so he could only move to this kind of security Not so good, and the professional hero office does not have as many areas to live in.

After knocking down a yelling little gangster with two shots, Shibukawa Yoshi noticed the graffiti on the wall above his head while cleaning his hands. Deep in the dark alley.

"Huh? Street art?"

Now she has only been out for more than an hour, and she has harvested 300+ pure profit psionic energy, which is really a fucking profit, so now when she sees a deeper hidden danger, she is ready to move.

So she ignored the wailing and comatose crowd all over the ground, tightly gripped the handle of the gun in her arms, and walked over cautiously.

As a result, she walked along the hideous graffiti on the wall for about 5 minutes. Just when she felt that she was being tricked, a quiet small shop appeared at the end of the alley.

The advertisement board with the name of the store exudes the light of business normally.

At this time, the door of the small shop was pushed open, and a man wrapped in a loose coat with his shoulders exposed went out carrying two bags of garbage, and when he turned his head, he saw a girl standing at the entrance of the alley.

"Would you like to get a tattoo?" the shop owner, who was still wearing sunglasses at night, asked softly. He was a very thin and tall young man with black hair shaved on the left side and English tattoos on his neck.The style of the whole person is particularly punk and weird. Several ring earrings are inlaid on the earbones, and there are two metal lip rings on the lower lip.

If you remove all kinds of weird metal ornaments and tattoos on his body, in fact... he is still a young man with good looks.

Shibukawa Yo stayed for a few seconds: "This is just a tattoo shop?"

"Yeah, I'm a tattoo artist." The man looked at her through the lens with warm eyes like water. It was strange that such soft eyes would appear on a person like him who looked very social and unhealthy, "Miss wants to come Do you want to come in and experience it? It’s free to visit.”

... She looked at the gloomy walk along the way, and thought it was some kind of hideout of dark and evil forces, so disappointed.

But...Yao Shibukawa looked down at his left wrist which was covered by long sleeves. When summer comes, he can't always wear long sleeves, right?

So she readily agreed to visit the store.The man smiled, put down the garbage by the door, and turned around to open the door for her.

"Come in, please. I am the store manager here. Please give me your advice when we meet for the first time."

Shibukawa Yao also nodded politely to the seemingly bad gangster who was actually very polite, "I am Hanako Nitta, please give me your advice."

I hope Mr. Nitta will not blame me for using his surname as a pseudonym.

If you have to say something that attracts your attention after entering the store, it is probably all kinds of masks covering the walls except for professional tattoo tools.They have different styles, and their shapes are exaggerated and amazing.

"So many masks." The girl admired in amazement.

"Well, I made them all myself." The man was very satisfied with the admiration she showed at the moment, "You can take away any masks you like."

"……free?"

"You're kidding, of course there's an extra charge for these masks."

Speaking of which, the store manager took a few tattoo albums and handed them over, and poured a glass of lemonade for her by the way, "Let's see if there are any patterns you like first."

Shibukawa Yo thought for a while, but still lifted up his sleeves to show the deep and shallow scars inside his inner elbow for others to see.

"What kind of pattern do you think I should tattoo here?"

Even though the man wearing sunglasses saw so many marks of suicide by cutting his veins, his smile did not change. He just knelt down and took a close look at the girl's left hand. From time to time, he stretched out his fingers and gently scratched the scars...for a while... In the meantime, the hot air brought by his breathing sprayed on Shibukawa Yao's wrist.

Shibukawa Yao suddenly felt something strange, and calmly held the handle of the small gun in his arms with his right hand, and was about to take it out...

"Is there anything you particularly like? Or do you believe in guardian patterns?"

At this delicate moment, the store manager suddenly let go of her hand and stood up, then sat on the chair opposite, and began to ask related questions very calmly.

Shibukawa Yao always felt that the other party seemed to have noticed something, but if he didn't make trouble, she was embarrassed to shoot him directly.

"Guardian... No, I'm an atheist scientific materialist. Patterns or something, please recommend them, store manager."

Two hours later, Shibukawa Yao came out of the store scratching his head, almost forgetting that he actually came out to collect spiritual energy tonight.

She raised her left hand, and at this time the sleeves were rolled up, and on her pale and slender wrist was replaced by a phoenix with wings bathed in flames.Every flame rolling under the claws of this lifelike phoenix was once a bloody scar.

Shibukawa can of course use the activated powerful scar removal ointment to erase these scars, but she is unwilling to do so, because it is one of the proofs that the former master once lived in this world... She hopes that she will also Will keep this in mind.

The tattoo artist used superb skills to cover up those wounds. After seeing the finished product, Shibukawa Yoshi immediately felt that this technique was worthy of the high price charged by this person, and immediately paid the money readily.

"Welcome to come again next time." The shop owner sent her out in a very nice manner, and said with a smile, "If you have friends who want to get tattoos, you can introduce them, and I can give them a discount."

"If there is one, I will introduce it. Thank you. You have worked hard today." Yoko Shibukawa politely replied, although she doesn't have any friends at the moment, the only one who can be regarded as a friend... I can't introduce Nitta Hina. Fish-eyed brats come over for tattoos, shall we?I always feel that I will be chased and beaten by the opponent's old father.

The shopkeeper said softly: "Where is it? Miss Xintian actually endured the pain from the beginning to the end and didn't say a word. It's really admirable. It's getting late now, so let's go back early and rest, good night."

"Good night, manager."

The seemingly bad tattoo artist stood at the door of the store, watching the customer leave calmly, but when he was about to bend down to pick up the two bags of garbage at the door, he suddenly straightened his back and looked at the alley at the other end.

"How long have you been looking at it?" he asked.

"We've been watching from here since you were lingering with that beautiful sister, saying some warm male lines like go to bed early and good night."

A short-haired girl in a school uniform walked out of the darkness. The strange thing is that although she came to the door on her own initiative, she had a very awe-inspiring expression at this time, and she was staring at the tattoo artist as if she was facing an enemy.

The tattoo artist smiled nonchalantly: "I have always treated guests very well. I just didn't expect so many people to come here tonight. Is the one behind you my new guest?"

The girl reluctantly moved half of her body away, revealing the very nervous young man with his head down behind him.

"Well, the store manager asked me to bring this newcomer to buy a mask."

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Shibukawa Yao didn't know what happened in the store after she left, even if she knew, she didn't care too much. The bloody smell from the owner's body stimulated her to maintain a high level of tension from the beginning to the end, for fear that she would stray into the shop. What kind of place like Sun Erniang's black shop... Fortunately, the matter finally ended without incident.

Let's come out after the strength becomes stronger in the future, any tattoo artist on the road is enough to scare her badly.

Hey, your personality society is really fucking dangerous.

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