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Sea of Woman Part 35 Return and Loss ⑬

I got out of that capital hall building's elevator, with some anxiety just that one day R○ss○○'s nuclear missile attack could take place, watching all around the building made us aware that any flat field was surrounded by noisy reacting atmosphere.


None the less, my consciousness was dragged only by these four men and one woman whose reaction to us was so terribly horrible.


Among them, at least to me, only that so sulky expression middle aged man was seen dubious, however in fact, he was not that dangerous, another that younger seen so clever watching down over that flat ground from rooftop, after a while, suddenly to FB86 who was beside me watching down to the flat ground landscape, he dashed to her standing position, taking the gun from his holding bag between hand and side, so quickly and made it thrusted to her head.


However, she whose "that" earth's so heavily trained her strictly smartly dodged that attack by him, then she was raised through her wearing dress that old taylor made for her which by itself automatically made her float from the floor of rooftops landscape watching field, simultaneously she floated into one opened rooftop field's grass ceiling, synchronically her dress's power with FB86 helped Sumire, Kaede by her hand, and another gripped me and we all were going down to the ground so slowly.


We all were floating above trains crossing railroad estate and to one path, only with the old lady taylor's arranging clothe's power, out of the blue from young guy's attack, we could escape from and landed to small car road beside that railroad.


Then, about 100 meter remotely seen one van like black heavy tank made a headlong dash to our landing location. And the appearance was almost seen scheduled previously with hunch to that place, but consequently, helped by my wife FB86 and wearing dress, we all utterly could dance in the air floating off the ground, at that moment our shared ease made us all making our own waists touched on the ground, sighing in an ease at landing safely, for a while, we could never move more.


Then, from the school house, seen latter half 20th one so handsome school teacher ran approaching to us.

"Are you alright?"  

He asked us so in care to our safety.


Already 7 o'clock and a half was over, that area's atmosphere was almost covered by night time appearance.


Only teacher room's light was lightning school grounds, after any school pupil was going home, we were in just vacant feeling to that ground on which we all thrown our own feet so lazily in tiredness, and looked over the dark night skies dimly for a while.


(Irregularly continued)




Oct. 12th.  2022