Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

"Is it a bit stiff?I feel like I want more room in the fabric to play when I grip it.I don't care about it at all, but I'm just going to hold on.... "

A clown in a suit that sits on a pipe chair, wears a basket with only her girdle and right hand to see how it feels, and places an order on the material of the lining you are concerned about.

Next to that stands a middle-aged man desperately writing something on a bunch of sticky loose-leaf stickers, and a young woman typing something with a pen on her tablet.

I have taken the trouble to make a set of equipment, so I'm not particularly dissatisfied with it, but I have to squeeze it out if they say, "Anything that bothers me a little!?"

"Do you want to make it a little thinner and make it more elastic, or do you want to bring a completely different material...Which one do you think is better?

"... I don't think it will take that long to change to thin.However, if you change the material, there are more than 10 suggestions even if you just enter it on your tablet right now...I'm worried..... "

Uhhh, a clown calling out to a combine of two engineers who think twice.

"No, why are you so curious?It's totally okay as it is.Look, a fresh wholesale shoe will fit while you're wearing it, even if it gets a little stiff at first, right?

"No, that's not how it works.I can't offer something that makes me feel uncomfortable. "

"That's right! This is about the tickets for our team!!

Fusu, I'm sure both names are breathing roughly.

Naturally, it is clear that the eyes are running bloody, but they do not take enough rest, such as sleep.

They've been driving almost at full capacity since the night before, but the brakes are losing their grip.

"Bye, then. Please feel good...."

"Yes!! Please wait while we organize your information!!

"Oh, please..."

After receiving a very energetic reply, Mao returned the basket he was wearing.

Two technicians start consulting by pinching the retrieved basket and contacting another department in the lab from a landline on the desk.

They are moving from the daytime presentation to a slightly wider hall in the separate building by trying the prototype as it is.

Incidentally, now it is the task of the armor department to check the fitting of the “basket" parts.

My hands, which I held in my hands many times, conveyed a sense of fatigue over the white gloves.

(... I mean, it's okay because I'm rolling here now, right?I'm not looking for the perfect thing.At the very least, we need to protect the emergency.)

The helmet, torso and shoulder pads that are probably in the middle of prototyping are rolling in front of my eyes.

There is also a shield without a handle, and only a spear handle without a tip.

There seems to be a slight difference between the different versions, but unless the concept is very different, it does not seem to be particularly different in the eyes of the bush.

To put it another way, it's written in pure white chalk with big letters and numbers.

There is also a prototype, and since it is assembled with the local color flavour, it is close to the primary color, so it is a flashy color that is painful to the eyes.

(... I'm a little busy.I'll let you see for yourself.It's okay. It's my equipment.)

I suddenly became free while I was left alone.

Stand up from your chair and approach the pile of equipment.

In the hall, besides the technicians who started consulting the cage, young men who are drawing lines with great momentum on notebook PCs placed directly on the floor, women who write something on copy paper while turning many thick books that are likely to beat people to death, and people who are busy carrying materials on a large trolley go.

The heat and enthusiasm were mixed, and the room temperature inside was rising.

In addition to that, there is a work fever that resembles madness.

The outside light leaking from the ceiling was passing through the orange for a while and was turning into light with thin ink.

(I wonder when I'll be back.Hey, I want to take a breath.... I'm getting bored.)

When he sat down in front of the pile of loaded equipment, he took one of the things placed in front of him.

A pure white helmet, perhaps a helmet of some sort of squad thing.

Only the design has the same design as the "Knight of Light Speed" on the front, so it will easily enter the series.

Incidentally, there is a big red thick magic on the right side of the head that says "Strength is insufficient and not allowed!".

(As expected, it's impossible to lack strength...I wonder what else there is.Oh, what an awesome shield!Um, this is... "Heavy!"... That's huge.)

With that in mind, take the prototype shield marked "heavy!".

It may be too heavy for ordinary people, but from a bush, it feels like “a little heavy?"

It's normal to hold it and swing it around.

Swing around several times and gently return the shield to its original position.

I noticed that there was a bush that felt like peeking into a mountain of junk goods.

(Perhaps if we gather them together, we'll have a set of them.

The spare Mao fishes the mountain from his helmet with armor, cages, boots, “heavy!" shields, and spear patterns without tips (just decorated sticks).

By the way, if you gather all of them together, they will be arranged in a human form on the ground.

Choosing where some overlap appears to be the most sturdy.

As a result, the "Strength Shortage/No!" helmet is housed in the mountains in a lonely way.

"No, no, it's just a lot of mistakes.We apologize for the inconvenience. "

Yoshida, who is in charge of the armor department, shows up with his thin cheeks even more open all night next to the bush that is crushing his time.

Even though she had a bloodthirsty face, Mao felt afraid that only her eyes were running bloody on Gingin.

He must be moving two energy drinks thrown into his stomach in a row during the day.

I don't think I should break my body anymore.

However, people don't realize that until they reach their limit.

"Ah, no. That's why...Something, every time I say a word, it makes me feel bad... "

"No, we're all having fun.But it's hard to get what you want ready right away. "

"No! I'm just saying!!

When you play that stream of Japanese people pulling, pulling, pulling, and so on, neither word comes out of it.

Somehow the awkward atmosphere flowed.

Yoshida begins explaining the mountains that were stowed next to him.

"... these are the“ prototypes made for prototypes ”of data capture.Should we ignore strength and pursue lightness, or vice versa, ignore weight and cost and pursue strength to the limit?It's a failure to succeed with such pointy specifications.So to speak, it's a failed work. "

"Hah... Is that what it is?Looks pretty good to an amateur. "

"No, it shouldn't be easy to use.Because it was made on the premise that it could not be used or not. "

"Hmm.Really...Um, if that's the case, can I try it on my own?

"? Does that matter?

Upon receipt of the reply, Mao raised his right hand to the set of failed works placed in the human shape.

"What are you doing?... nnh!!?

Wrapped in clown white gloves, the tip of the right hand is wrapped in black yogurt.

While Yoshida was surprised and silent, the starch swallowed a failed work made by the White Stone Special Steel Laboratory.

Move a little bit.

Hang your right hand on the clown mask, swing it down and move your hand.

At the same time, a black-and-white fabric appeared on the right hand, covering the clown.

Just one beat.

With the beat of Yoshida's heart jumping high, a black sphere immediately appeared in front of her.

At the same time as it disappeared, the clown in front of me was no longer anywhere.

"Hahahaha!You were right.Yeah, it's definitely a bad balance.We have to adjust it around here. "

I saw it on the other side of the TV.

The halfway prototype is a strange color scheme, but the overall shape is "Knight of Light Speed".

He wraps cloth like a black coat and holds a stick instead of a spear, but suddenly a "knight" appears.

Make sure it's a complete set of gear and jump gently.

The noise of crouching echoes around me, but I don't care about the bush trying to feel the position of the center of gravity of the whole body.

It's a little longer than sitting in a chair and waiting forever, and thanks for just stretching out.

Therefore, in addition to the sound of armor rubbing, I was late to realize that it was happening far away.

(Hmm...If it stays this way, the weights will shift to one side and it will be difficult to move.But let's move it.I wonder what kind of Japanese technology it is.)

Switch from a jumping state to a light footwork.

The noise of crouching stops and turns into the sound of the bottom of the boot biting on the hard floor.

"Cut!!!

Looking straight at the mountain, he threw out a spear without a tip.

The sound of the air slicing through the hall echoes.

As a virtual enemy, I imagined a humanoid silhouette on my head, and with an avoided assumption, I pursued it in the second hand.

Pull the spear and place your shoulders on the shield of the “Heavy!" mark on the opposite arm.

(Shield Bash!!

Send the sinking body forward at once.

The bottom of the boot, which bit the ground, was stamped so that it rubbed the sole of the shoe on the floor, and the "Knight of Light Speed" body was suddenly accelerated as if it had been thrown into the spring.

But at that moment.

Buchh!!

Suddenly a loud disconnect sounded.

"Too much!!?

As he stepped on his feet, a thick bush danced in disgrace.

Moving one step, two steps and a fight, I saw the bottom of the right boot that made a loud crack earlier.

"Uwaaa...I did it...I'm out of a thousand... "

It seems that the joint between the boot body and the rubber material attached to the bottom is broken.

I wonder if he couldn't stand the impact of the step and the acceleration.

He stood with one foot like a mold and peeked at the bottom of a thousand-cut boot.

I tried to call Yoshida, who was supposed to be beside me, because I did something wrong.

"I'm sorry, but when I stepped in a little harder, I tried to exert a strange force...?... um, what's wrong?

Yoshida trembled little by little after sifting.

It was the moment when I slowly lowered my boot to talk to him again, whether he had not heard or not, without answering the question he had asked.

"Camera team!!Are you able to shoot the video?!!

As he quickly escaped from the "Knight of Light Speed", he raised his voice and ran towards the camera where Yoshida was stationary.

"Ooh, ooh...Well, what's the matter?

In front of the PC monitor, which is connected by a fixed point camera and cable, everyone in the hall is swarming like a mountain.

Without pushing or pulling, he apparently changed his gear from "Clown" to "Knight of Light Speed" and then checked the footage of the light movement.

After a period of silence, a man screams as he puts something on the keyboard in front of the monitor.

"Damn, the position was bad!!Five more meters. No, two and a half!If you had transformed into a right-hand shift, you wouldn't have missed the shoot!!Damn it!!!

Nhh!!

The louder the monitor shakes with the impact of the fist on the desk, the stronger the remorse, the more the man pushes down on the desk.

Hands, hands, hands placed on his shoulders to make it laborious.

(No, it's not "transformation” first.Besides, you're not crazy anymore, are you?(Hooligan went too far.)

There the music began to flow from outside the hall.

It's a classic song that tells closing times that often flow in stores called chaarala, chaarala, and so on.

Perhaps, but looking at the clock, it points to the perfect 18 o'clock.

This would be the end of working hours music at the White Stone Special Steel Laboratory.

(... you should get some rest.Everybody's stepping on the accelerator in a strange direction.)

Turn around in front of the monitor where everyone is gathered and hang your right hand on a black cloth instead of a jacket.

Byah, when it wraps the "Knight of Light Speed" in a distorted sphere, it turns around and disappears into space.

Then there was just a clown mask with a broken boot in his hand.

Um... Looks like working hours are over somehow.It's a paragraph around here today.... "

"Camera, check the camera footage!!Can't you take a picture right now!?I saw it in person, but I didn't understand it!?

"Shimakura, why don't you reduce the magnification of the camera so that it can be broadcast after you missed the shoot earlier!!?You don't see that camera over there!?

"Senpai, that's rude!The other one is not powered on!'Cause today we were just having a meeting about introductions!!

"But... I've run out, but I think this video will give you more resolution if you clean it!?

"No, I'll try.I'll try!

Mao looks at the group of boots he holds in his hand as he leaves them in place.

What time will dinner be this evening?

I couldn't help but look up at the ceiling and think I was hungry.