"Crisis, Noble!" After leaving Harajuku, the group set off for Shinjuku. During a rest stop, they found a car that still ran, and after some
"Crisis, Noble!"
After leaving Harajuku, the group set off for Shinjuku. During a rest stop, they found a car that still ran, and after some effort, Shihō Kimizuki managed to start it.
"Wow! It actually starts? That's amazing. I've only been in a car as a kid.
There are no cars in the vampire city, and gas is a precious commodity in Shibuya, so there are basically no cars around.
Can I try driving?" Yūichirō Hyakuya asked, leaning against the car window, curiously watching Shihō Kimizuki sitting inside.
"You're noisy," Shihō Kimizuki said. "You've never driven before, so don't even try. It's dangerous. Just don't touch the car; I'll teach you later."
Meanwhile, Aoki, Shinoa Hīragi, and Mitsuba Sangū were eating canned food, looking relaxed.
"I didn't expect this to be so good," Shinoa Hīragi said, taking another spoonful.
Shihō Kimizuki approached. "The car's started. We can get to Shinjuku quickly."
"Really?" Shinoa Hīragi asked, surprised.
"Stealing a car is illegal, you know, Kimizuki," Mitsuba Sangū pointed out.
"You're both annoying. Let's go," Shihō Kimizuki said impatiently.
Suddenly, Yūichirō Hyakuya, driving the car, crashed into a utility pole with a loud bang, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
He seemed to not know where the brake was, continuing to drive forward until he knocked the pole over and the car finally stopped.
Everyone was stunned. Shihō Kimizuki rushed forward. "What the hell are you—"
Before he could finish, Yūichirō Hyakuya rapidly reversed, almost hitting Shihō Kimizuki.
"Damn it! I'll kill you!" Shihō Kimizuki yelled from the ground.
Yūichirō Hyakuya rolled down the window, completely unfazed. "Get in. I'll take you to Shinjuku."
They started arguing again.
"Seriously, what are those two doing?" Mitsuba Sangū said, exasperated.
"Who knows? Well, let's use the Shinoa Express to get to Shinjuku," Shinoa Hīragi suggested.
"Shinoa Express?"
Aoki almost laughed out loud.
Shinoa Hīragi got into the driver's seat, gripping the steering wheel. "Alright, everyone, get in."
She quickly realized that her height prevented her from seeing the road, let alone driving.
Yūichirō Hyakuya and Shihō Kimizuki burst into laughter. "Hahahaha, you can't even reach the pedals, Shinoa! You're too short!"
Shinoa Hīragi's eyes narrowed, a sinister smile spreading across her face as she produced her Cursed Gear. "Ah ha, I see."
"What?!" Yūichirō Hyakuya and Shihō Kimizuki finally realized something was wrong, but it was too late.
On the way to Shinjuku, Yūichirō Hyakuya and Shihō Kimizuki sat in the front, their faces bruised from Shinoa Hīragi's beating.
Yūichirō Hyakuya: "Let's not make fun of Shinoa's height again."
Shihō Kimizuki: "Rarely do we agree on anything."
In the back, Aoki, Shinoa Hīragi, and Mitsuba Sangū sat together. The cramped space resulted in unintentional physical contact between Shinoa Hīragi and Aoki, creating a strange, indefinable feeling for Shinoa Hīragi.
The six of them drove towards Shinjuku. After a while, they heard an explosion in the distance.
"What's that? More Horsemen?" Shihō Kimizuki asked, puzzled.
Yūichirō Hyakuya: "Should we take them out?"
Shihō Kimizuki: "No, those things are endless. We don't even know how they appear. If we can avoid them, let's just go to Shinjuku."
Mitsuba Sangū, however, noticed something was wrong. "Wait, the explosion seems to be coming from Shinjuku.
It looks like the vampires have launched an attack. Everyone, prepare for immediate combat. Be ready for anything."
They rounded the next corner, Shinjuku's walls now visible in the distance.
Smoke billowed from within the walls, indicating that the battle had already begun. They needed to hurry.
Suddenly, a figure was slowly approaching them from afar.
It was a vampire—pointed ears, red eyes, red bangs, black hair in a long braid, and a smiling expression. His clothing was unlike any vampire they had encountered before.
Aoki's brow furrowed at the sight of the vampire.
Shihō Kimizuki reached for the brake, but Yūichirō Hyakuya stopped him. "Don't stop, Kimizuki! That's a noble! Just run him over!"
Shihō Kimizuki was shocked, but he released the brake and steered the car directly at the vampire.
When they were about ten meters away, all six jumped out of the car.
The vampire raised a hand, effortlessly stopping the oncoming car and crushing it.
Yoichi Saotome immediately nocked an arrow, firing multiple shots at the vampire.
"Sword, drink my blood." The vampire drew his weapon, the spikes piercing his hand. With a single swing, he effortlessly deflected the arrows.
"No way," Yoichi Saotome said, disbelieving. The vampire swung again, creating a horizontal whirlwind that targeted Yoichi Saotome.
Before Yoichi Saotome could react, Shinoa Hīragi and Mitsuba Sangū stepped in to intercept the attack.
"This is bad," Shinoa Hīragi said. "Everyone, stick together. He's a Level 1 armed vampire, unlike the ones we've encountered before."
Before she could finish, the vampire appeared behind her like a phantom, about to strike, when Aoki charged forward, severing the vampire's arm with Yoriichi Type Zero as the blade descended and then kicking him away.
"Ding!"
Crowley Eusford:
Identity: 13th progenitor vampire.
Personality: Composed, calm.
Skills: Unknown.
Combat Power: 8585
Overall Assessment: S-level
The vampire's information appeared in Aoki's mind, causing even him to show a subtle change in expression.
"Finally. Someone who might make me try a little harder."
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