During the conversation during the upstairs, Musashino learned a rough idea about Mr. Takahashi's house.

Hattori Maki's confidence introduction:

"Mr. Takahashi's home must be strange gas."

Strange gas, a wasteland creature.

Usually it is a smaller creature that mutates after accidentally drilling into the gas pipeline.

Gas will erode and reorganize their flesh and blood, and bones will be replaced with metal pipes, becoming special living organisms composed of metal and gas.

"Musashi Sang, have you seen it?"

Maki feels he is mysterious.

So before installing, you must confirm it.

After all, this kind of person who is covered in a cloak is either a ghost or a big shot.

He is obviously more like the latter.

"Ah......"

Musashino shook his head.

He usually lives in a 4㎡ container house, and even Temao’s gas pipeline is not connected! How could he know what wasteland creatures will be there?

┭┮﹏┭┮Woooooo~

It's too difficult for me!

"Hehe, there was a strange gas in my house that was destroyed by me." Hattori Maki patted his towering breasts.

He looks confident.

It seems that Musashi Sang should not be very strong.

Maybe he was dressed so tightly, but he was afraid that he would be allergic to a woman accidentally.

Boys who are allergic to women...

It sounds a bit pitiful.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s cute!

(?ω?)hiahiahia~

Anyway, next is the personal show time for this preparatory police officer!

Takahashi's family lives on the 103rd floor, and the elevator was out of service at night. The two of them climbed up hard, but Musashino was nothing. Hattori was so tired that he was sweating profusely when he arrived.

Knock on the door.

Mr. Takahashi opened the door.

His eyes were blue and swollen, and his face was unkempt. It seemed that he hadn't slept peacefully for a long time.

"Are you...the extraordinary people who accept the commission?"

He seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw, and his eyes lit up instantly:

"The things in the gas pipeline started to ring again!"

Musashino listened with his ears.

There are subtle metal echoes in the kitchen on the left, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes intermittent. It seems that wasteland creatures have indeed drilled into this gas pipeline.

After comforting Mr. Takahashi, the two of them came to the kitchen.

"Musashi Sang, just leave it to me."

Hattori Maki volunteered.

She skillfully turned off the main valve pipe, opened the vent, took out a small tube of thick black liquid from her backpack, and poured it all next to the vent.

A pungent smell spread.

Musashino frowned slightly: "What is this?"

Smells like gasoline.

Could she want to use an open flame to detonate the pipe and blow the weird gas to death?

That's too crazy!

Hattori Maki stood up and patted the dust off his hands:

"It is a special aromatic bait that can simulate the favorite gasoline smell of weird gas. As long as the smell floats over, it will take a hook."

Musashino was silent for a few seconds.

OK, very professional.

It turns out that accepting a entrusted man is not easy. Not only do you need to have a rich knowledge reserve for wasteland creatures, but you also need to prepare various professional equipment.

I'm careless.

Miss Hattori, come prepared!

"Well~ That Hattori...this commission fee..."

Hattori Maki stared at the gas pipeline with concentration and replied casually:

"After Mr. Kane Takahashi has paid the payment, the owner will transfer it to our respective accounts on average. Don't worry, Izakaya never misses the account."

Huh?

Musashino blinked, and the elements noticed:

Average score!

It turned out that the entrusted fund was not distributed according to the amount of contribution, but was simply and roughly taken half of each person.

That's all right.

He retreated silently to the side, cleaning up the weird gas seemed very easy for Hattori Maki, and he could paddle all the way... Bah, it was learning experience!

Bang, bang, bang...

In the gas pipeline, the sound of metal hitting is becoming increasingly dense.

"It's coming, be careful!" Hattori Maki was highly alert.

The metal pipes began to vibrate violently, and a large amount of thick and nearly liquefied gray gas gas gushed out wildly, filling the entire kitchen in an instant.

Musashino Kimono quickly retreated to the living room.

DUANG!

A large number of broken metal pipes flew out from the vent, smashing the kitchen doors and windows into pieces.

"Oh roo roo ~"

A low growl came from the smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the metal pipes were bent, folded, and spliced ​​to form a flat hemispherical frame with a diameter of about three meters and a height of more than two meters. There are six openings in a circle around it.

A bit like...a hollowed-out turtle shell.

Gray gas gas is poured into the "turtle shell" and gathers into the illusory head, tail, and limbs at six openings.

Ding ~

Its eye sockets lit up with blue flames, staring at the two of them faintly.

Wasteland creatures, monster gas!

Musashino looked up and looked at the behemoth that occupied the entire kitchen.

He was not afraid because the spirits were immune to physical damage.

Just a little emotional.

The shape of wasteland creatures can be so exaggerated and unique!

The mutated creatures he had come into contact with before were at most cats who could learn human language and dogs who could pull out chocolate-flavored shit.

And she had the confidence to easily take down monsters of this level.

It seems that Hattori...

He is an amazing extraordinary person!

At this time, fine beads of sweat had already oozed out from Hattori Shinki's forehead, and even the fine hair on his forehead was wet:

"It seems that something is wrong."

The weird gas that once invaded her house was less than a quarter of the size of the one in front of her.

Not on the same order of magnitude at all.

Oops, it's going to be a mess.

She glanced at the back with her eyes, Musashino's face was full of expectations, waiting to see how she "snatched" the weird gas in seconds.
To be continued...