Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0

Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0
[B1-20] Finding Stamps In The Sultan's Territory (2/2)


Ret opened a small package the size of half a human palm―ia was the first Choco Marble he bought.


“Ugh,” sigh Ret, shaking head. “It is certain that things like this, winning at the first try is impossible.”


With his smartphone still left in the vending machine hole, Ret pressed the button on the machine once again.


If it were that easy to buy information, what I did would not be illegal anymore, huh, Ret thought, shaking his head. He tried to convince himself to think logically.


While exhaling heavily, Ret takes a pack of Choco Marbel out of the chocolate vending machine. He ripped off the 2nd Choco Marble wrap he bought.


“Still no, huh,” grumbled Ret, pursing his lips. “Quiet, quiet ... I just used 4 Credits, but ...”


Choco Marble products in the presence of Ret, are still available very much. With a pack of chocolate products is very small. It is like hiding among other tempting chocolate products.


.... What if there's only one stamp, and the stamps have been obtained by someone else? And, Ret thought, starting to hesitate when looking at other chocolate products with more attractive packages, it could be that at this time, they put their Stamps in other products?!


He noticed other chocolate products that were more promising than Choco Marble products with their over-simple and small flowers.


“I can only believe in Selui at the moment, huh,” muttered Ret, shaking his head. Let's forget the Credit that has been lost, and start again ...!


Ret started buying the same product. He always carefully presses the button of the chocolate vending machine in front of him―and tears the product packaging very carefully.


Exhaling its weight while sorting out the contents inside a small package of Choco Marble chocolate products, Ret could only insert the brown circles into the package again, then he put the brown package has been torn into a plastic bag that has been provided Super Kombini.


For a long time a man was dealing with a vending machine that sold chocolate. However, he just kept pressing the same button of the chocolate vending machine, and ripped the same package of products.


To the point that he is ignored by those around him, they see Ret as a freak who opens a brand-brown product: Choco Marble very carefully, as if he was going to get a lottery.


“If you want a lottery or lottery,” sneer one of the old women who is shopping, “You subscribe to Terminal World Bet only! Beware on junk food as it is very annoying, know!”


“Huh?” muttered Ret, immediately aware and showed his posture to the old woman, as low as possible. “I just ... That-ini―Thank you, Mistress. Do you want to buy something in this chocolate seller?“


Although he was very unwilling to smile when he saw the clothed old woman looking at him with a sneering look, Ret still backed away while maintaining a stiff smile on his face and postured as low as possible.


That blob chick just snorted, “Humph!!” then just turn away from him.


“Happy shopping,” Ret said, leaning her body.


Ret still maintains a stiff smile on her face even though the clumpy old woman has moved away from him. And when the woman was no longer in his sight, Ret again faced the chocolate vending machine.


“Uhh,” sigh Ret, relieved. Don't make trouble here―Do not make trouble here―and don't make trouble here ...!! Remember that, and keep that in mind, Ret!


He kept stressing to himself not to make trouble.


The thug who was going around Super Kombini suddenly came close to Ret, smiling kindly at the people and residents he was passing by.


Being next to Ret, an old pira of stocky and tall stature wearing black clothes like a metal boyband, punk haired.


The thug looked down and stared at Ret.


“Can you step aside for a minute, son?”


“I'm being ...”


Ret refitted his teeth while sitting his head, then made room for the thug.


Facing the same vending machine with Ret, and paying attention to the same product, the thug keeps his smartphone in a rectangular box of smartphones and immediately presses the button of the chocolate vending machine blindly.


He used his Credits like that?! Shit, Ret thought, looking at the scene before her with a horrified look. “He instantly dissipated over 1200-san Credits!” Ret refracting his hands. Stop ...!! Please, someone, tell him to stop ...!!!


As if swallowing back his words stuck in the throat, he turned his face to the side, because Ret could not see the scene before him.


That guy hasn't stopped at all, huh, Ret thought.


The young man glanced to the side while lowering his head. He could not bear to see someone scattering Credits just like that.


But more importantly, what if, Ret thought. “He got the Stamps that were there?! Me ...”


After Ret muttered like that, the thug stopped his finger and turned to him. The thug knitted his brows and his gaze grew sharper as he stared at Ret.


“I,” murmured Ret, terrified. He lowered his head like an ostrich.


The thug took the sunglasses in his pocket, then put them on. He scooped up all the Choco Marble that came out of the chocolate vending machine.


“It's done, Bos―”


One of the thugs approached the thug who was hugging the chocolate pile, like he was all his valuables.


“Bring a scraping pouch in there! Let's open all this Choco Marble there quickly.”


Simply contrast two thugs―Bos with his men were sifting through and put chocolate products into a plastic bag that the men brought.


“OK~”


There's no one else but Ret around the two thugs. And Ret who only dared to look at the boss thug.


After the two thugs left, Ret advanced back and inserted his smartpohne into the hole where the payment of the chocolate vending machine. He still touched the same column in the chocolate vending machine carefully, then opened the Choco Marble products very carefully as well.


Uh. Nothing yet, Ret thought. He shook his head and sighed in frustration.


Even though he only spent 6 Credits, Ret still felt an incision in his heart for Credits that he could buy food and medicine even if at random.


“What's the Stamp already,” muttered Ret, turning to the resting place, “get by both of them?!”


Ret moves her vibrating index finger to the front of the column of the vending machine in front of her.


Then, he suddenly folded his index finger while shaking his head.


“Do I just give up?” ret said to himself. Anyway, I'm not the one who's sick. Why would I bother saving someone who is clearly an enemy of the members of the Justice-man Unit?!


He nodded in agreement with his own idea.


If I report him to Unit Justice-man as a traitor, maybe, this is only possible, but, I, surely I, can, be accepted in that unit without constraint, right, Ret thought, closed his eyes.


Then, Ret nodded silently while pulling and replying her hand.


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