Girls Frontline: Griffin Security

October 10th, morning, 5:7.

Akimoto Prefecture, Oshinyama "base", light rain turning to sunny 15°~23°

The sun didn't come out from behind the clouds until around seven o'clock.

This sunny weather will not last long. At the latest the day after tomorrow, Akimoto Prefecture will enter the rainy season lasting more than 20 days. The locals call it "Qiulin".

But AR15 doesn't care about that.

When the rain stopped, she walked onto the "airport" runway, holding a long-handled floor brush in her hand, and took a deep breath in the sunshine...

The ground is wet, now is the time to clean it!

"Yo! Are you in a good mood, 15?"

M16's greeting came from behind:

"So you like to wash? I never noticed this before."

AR15 turned around and saw that the other party also brought a floor brush and was busy in front of the hangar door...

"I'm not a housekeeper!" she retorted unhappily.

Then he changed his tone:

"......I am happy because the commander is a good person. He built this dormitory for us and he is also very good at commanding in battles."

[bite-!]

Just as he was talking about this, AR15's cell phone rang.

She opened it and turned the screen towards M16:

"Look, the 'living allowance' issued by the Akstan Department has also arrived - 200 Euros for each of the participating T-dolls. The commander didn't take a cent, and gave it all to us."

"Unlike a certain idiot..." She added with a straight face, "When he was in the Federation, he worked so hard to earn money by cheating other people, and ended up just buying a van? He abandoned it before he even had time to sit in it!"

"Hmm? Are you still thinking about that crappy van?"

While scrubbing the floor in front of the warehouse door, M16 felt a little amused.

She pointed to a row of tanks parked in the hangar and said with a smile: "Don't be too strict with M4, 15"

"If we lose our car, we can buy another one; if we lose our teammates, where can we get them back?"

"......"

After hearing this, AR15 immediately stopped complaining.

——This is what she fears in her heart, and it is also her weakness. She is being controlled by M16 without realizing it.

"Oh... okay!"

AR15 sighed and continued to brush the dirt on the ground.

Maybe it was because the rain had passed and the sky was clearing up, she was in a good mood now, so she began to reflect in her heart - should she change her attitude towards M4A1 in the future? She should learn from the commander and communicate with others calmly, maybe she could correct the captain's shortcomings?

“Boom!”

Just at this moment, explosions were heard overhead.

M16 didn't react much; but for AR15, she took out the gun from her back first.

I looked up and saw a wisp of black smoke rising from the roof of the hangar behind me...

???

"Ah! How did I activate the fuse? Damn it!"

The girl's complaining voice came from the rooftop.

The ground that was originally cleaned is now stained with some debris and dust...

This made AR15 feel worse again.

“K11—!” She looked up and yelled toward the rooftop, “What the hell are you doing?”

"Did you know that this hangar is my sanitation area?"

Soon, a blue-haired head popped out from the parapet of the hangar roof.

The ponytail on the side of her head was still smoking - probably because it was blown up by the explosives.

"Oh, sorry! I just found this place to do an experiment. When I was rubbing the grenade, my ear was blown off. I can't hear clearly. What did you say?"

This guy!

AR15 feels his fist harden...

Just when she was about to say something to K11 above her head, she suddenly discovered that K11's arm was resting on the edge of the parapet.

And beside the elbow...

It turned out to be a paint bucket with the lid opened!

"Hey... stop for a moment!" AR15 shouted hurriedly, "Watch out for your hands! Hands! Don't move!"

"Huh? Did I crush something?"

K11 raised his hand inexplicably to check the situation.

Then, I touched that thing...the thing that I shouldn't touch at this moment.

Paint Bucket: Elbow you!

"Whoosh-"

"Gudong~!"

......

When a plastic barrel falls to the ground, the sound it makes is particularly pleasant because the liquid inside is shaking and the barrel itself is hollow and elastic!

If it is recorded with better recording equipment, it can become audio that causes a person's "spontaneous sensory meridian response" - the so-called ASMR, which has a good sleep-inducing effect.

But anyway...

After being splashed with white putty, AR15 probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

Looking at the road surface polluted by paint and his own clothes stained white, AR15 couldn't help but laugh...

Laughed in anger.

“Ha, haha ​​...

"Hey~! Are you okay? You look so scary."

Looking at the terrifying smile of the girl downstairs, K11 couldn't help shaking and shuddering.

At the same time, M4A1 also came back from the warehouse with SOP2 carrying two bags of putty powder...

M4 was humming a song at this time. When he saw K11's head on the roof of the hangar, he smiled and shouted:

"K11——! That's great, please do me a favor!"

"There should be a bucket of paint on the wall. Can you help me put it on the ground? I'm afraid it will hit someone. Please..."

!!!

Suddenly, everyone on the field felt a murderous aura coming towards them.

Perhaps, this is the evil aura coming from "Naraku"?

K11 still stood by the parapet, not daring to look into AR15's eyes, like a wooden man, not daring to run;

M16 swallowed, turned his head to look in the direction of the person coming, and signaled frantically;

SOP2 carried four bags of putty powder on his shoulders, jumped up and down, and then threw them into the sky like acrobatic balls.

at last,

The AR15 turned heads...

When she looked at M4 with her face covered in white paint, the latter was still looking to the side, advising SOP2 to be careful when playing.

"15, 16 sisters, thank you for your hard work! The dolls in the cafeteria said that dinner will not be served until : this morning."

M4A1 finally turned around and looked forward:

"Eh? 15 Your face...! Did something burn it?"

When M4 saw the white sticky paint, his first reaction was that the other party had come into contact with some chemical products, so he was scared.

Quickly dropping the materials on her shoulders, she ran up to check the situation.

And SOP2 also put his nose close to it and smelled it...

——After finding out that it was just the smell of putty paint, not cake, she left with disdain, ran to the side to pick up the empty bucket on the ground, and played with it as she had done all the way.

"So..."

AR15 is still charging at this moment, and the rage value has reached 99%:

"Did you put the paint bucket on top of the hangar?"

“Yes, yes…”

Seeing a lump of white paint on the other person's bangs, M4A1 seemed to have guessed something and answered uneasily.

Then,

The paint slowly slid down...

It first landed on the nose of the AR15,

Then it flowed into her mouth again.

"Hehehe..."

AR15 chuckled and tui to the floor.

But she couldn't "tui" the putty out.

——This stuff is sticky. Every construction worker knows how difficult it is to clean.

When on duty at the base, AR15 would often roll up his sleeves to help paint the walls, and of course he understood these things.

So at this moment, her anger value has accumulated to 99.%...

What to do? Explode! Roar! Vent out all your anger!

"M4A1! You are really——"

"Gudong~!"

Suddenly, a plastic bucket fell from the sky.

Cover the AR15's head.

So the second half of her words were muffled, echoing only to herself in the barrel wall. M4 could not hear anything.

"Ouch~, I'm sorry, are you okay, 15?"

SOP2 came running over, took the empty bucket and apologized, "I was throwing it up to the sky for fun, and I didn't catch it just now..."

Oh, saying “empty bucket” might not be quite accurate.

Because there is still a lot of putty paint in it, and it was not cleared away just now, and now it is all over the AR15's surface.

M4 couldn't guess the other person's expression at this moment...

Because AR15's entire face is now covered and can't be seen clearly.

"M4A1..."

Finally, AR15 could only use his fingers to dig a hole in the "mask" so that the sound could be transmitted:

"I hate you...!"

After saying that, he turned and ran away.

Looking at the aggrieved figure leaving and M4A1's bewildered expression - M16 realized what he should do!

But she couldn't think of an idea for a moment.

Then let's wait a few days...! She thought: After finishing the renovation work, she would go to the commander to discuss some ideas - he seemed to have a very smart mind.

At this point, M16 nodded and decided to buy a bottle of Jack Daniels online to reward himself tonight!