Chapter 2 (1/2)

Of course, Sousuke tailed her, keeping an eye on the situation from

the opposite corner of the shop Sousuke looked around nervously

while pretending to read a three-day-old copy of Tokyo Sports

Sousuke didn't like the look of theat the counter

behind Kaname-mid‘twenties, medium build, eyes hidden beneath

a plain gray beret The man had a black attaché case at his feet, and

he incessantly checked his wristwatch

What’s in the case? wondered Sousuke

It re of antiterrorist

equipment If his memory was correct, that particular

un, which could be fired at the

flip of a switch

After polishi+ng off his haer, the man stood up with his

tray in hand

Here we goSousuke readied himself for action

But the er wrapper in the

trash, placed his tray on top of the garbage can, and left

So I rong Unless…

Sousuke looked and saw the round,

where he’d left it What ifDammit!

It was not unheard of for terrorists to blow up a whole crowd

of people to get at a particular target But wasn’t Kaname supposed

to be a kidnapping target? Maybe the situation changed At any

rate, Sousuke didn’t have time to think about it

He dashed through the cra tables and

shoving diners He grabbed the briefcase, which was certainly

heavy enough to be a bomb

However, this action didn’t go unnoticed ”Sa-Sagara-kun?”

said Kaname in disbelief

“Get down!”

Shoving away ed out of the

haer joint with the mysterious case

Nohere can I get rid of this thing?

Sousuke surveyed the surrounding area-during the evening,

the shopping district was positively crammed with people He

spotted a parking lot across the street-perhaps there would be fewer

people there

“Move!” yelled Sousuke as he bolted out into the street,

angering drivers literally left and right

Honk! Honk!

Sousuke turned just in ti to a halt

It couldn’t stop in ti He crashed

into a bicycle stand on the side of the road

Failurenot an option

Standing up as quickly as his woozy head would permit,

Sousuke was in the process of trying to relearn hohen

the suspicious er place approached him

“Hey

Sousuke of the attaché case He popped it open ”Oh, thanks I

don’t knohat I would have done if I had lost my manuscript”

The man slapped Sousuke on the back and left

A s the truck driver, Kaname,

her friends, and so at Sousuke

Some orried, some confused, some amazed, but all seemed

to be expecting some kind of explanation

“What on Earth are you doing, Sagara-kun?” wondered

Kyouko

“I thought it was a bomb,” Sousuke said meekly before

collapsing on the pavement

”At this rate, you'll be dead by the end of the week!” Kurz

laughed as he wrapped a bandage around Sousuke's head ”You're

probably erous than any terrorists! Try to relax a

little”

”I',” said Sousuke

That evening's ha on the

cake of four days' worth of uided efforts with catastrophic

(and injurious) results

No matter how hard he tried, Sousuke could not stop

hi around,

destroying public property, disturbing class—and Kagurazaka Eri

and Kanaet it

He never ran out of energy or fresh bruises

Even in the harshest combat conditions, Sousuke hadn't

ever taken so much abuse in such a short period of time He