《Hide and Aizawa》HA13.2 - Old Friends
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From the cross checked between his handmade layout and the map in the command post, Hide found out that there were 120 motion sensors and 48 M18A3 Claymore anti-personnel mines around the villa. Without hesitation, he ignored the motion sensors and focused on the gathering the Claymores.
'Hello, Little Nasty.'
While slightly smiling, Hide looked at two small green squares with a pair of scissor legs in front of him, which were connected by a trap wire.
In his previous life, Hide knew M18A3 Claymore as if it was his best friend. It had a total weight of 1.6 kg with a C4 proportion up to 680 grams. Capable of throwing 700 grains of 3.2 mm steel balls as wide as 60-degree field of view, with optimum distribution of shrapnel at 50 meters, but still deadly up to a radius of 100 meters.
It was also easy to carry, easy to apply, and easy to repackage when not in use. Even a regular infantry without specialization in booby trap would be able to use it effectively after receiving proper explanation and training for 1-2 hours.
As for Hide, he managed to hone his skills in applying Claymore to a level that passed the standard at 1st SFG. He was even asked to rewrite the Claymore application's syllabus in the 1st SFG.
Swiftly but carefully, Hide cut the trap wire, folded the scissor legs on the two Claymores, and tied them together into a grapevine thread.
'46 pieces left,' muttered Hide as he walked to the next Claymore location.
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Going up and down while carrying two sports bags weighing 14-16 kg was not easy, but Shizuka was able to do it without running out of breath. She even had time to move the guard's corpse in the living room to the lounge, collect a number of gold jewelry from several rooms, and pack some instant food from the kitchen.
Physical work was not a big deal for Shizuka. However, as time went on, the guilt in her heart grew more deeper. Fortunately, when the tightness in her chest was unbearable, Hide radioed her and asked her to come with four sports bags. Without wasting any time, Shizuka carried out Hide's orders.
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"Are we going to collect them too?" asked Shizuka as she looked at the two piles of Claymores in front of her.
"Yes, but only half of it. I need to use the other half."
"Roger."
"After putting it in the van, take Anya to the RV. You can use the shortcut through the side yard of the villa."
A question mark instantly appeared on Shizuka's forehead, "What about you?"
"I need to talk to Toruma Mafia's Elder and put the finishing touches."
"It seems his death is unavoidable."
"Well, basically, I just speed up his schedule."
After taking a deep breath, Shizuka turned to Hide. "After this job, can I leave the team?"
"Of course you can," Hide firmly replied.
Hide was aware that the hunting was not for everyone. It was a job that required tremendous motivation and determination, and the sooner Shizuka realized it, the better it was. Also, from the start he never had a plan to recruit Shizuka. She was the one who came to him.
"But please, make sure our hunting remains a secret."
"I'll guard it at the risk of my life. It's just, I don't think I can do this kind of job."
"No worries, I fully understand your feelings." Hide slightly smiled before continuing, "Actually, after we visited Anya I felt a flash of hesitation in your gaze. I thought you were going to let go of Toruma Mafia's Elder."
"My grade in class is indeed below average, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid enough to put my friends in a dangerous situation."
"For your information, I never thought you were stupid and I will keep my promise to kill Takeshi."
"Thank you."
A moment later, Shizuka walked towards the garage carrying two sports bags, while Hide rushed to the location where he would set up a booby trap to secure his retreat route.
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Shizuka attentively held Anya with her left hand, while in her right hand she carried a sports bag containing Anya's clothes, and on her back hung a big backpack filled with the loot money, gold jewelry, and instant food from the kitchen.
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As the two passed by the empty living room, Shizuka immediately said, "All guards are stationed at the outer perimeter."
"I thought they left me like last time we have emergency."
"Hey," Shizuka looked at Anya deeply before continuing, "We will never leave you and we will do our best for you."
In a casual tone Anya responded, "New Maid, your voice is a bit shaky and it's clearly visible that you're not so sure with what you're saying."
"Ugh..."
Shizuka stuttered, but Anya didn't seem bothered in the least.
"Don't worry, I'm used to such treatment."
"Honestly, this is my first time in this kind of situation. So I'm a little nervous, but I mean it when I said I will do my best for you."
"I see," Anya replied shortly, and it was clear that she didn't care about Shizuka's words.
Then, after the two passed through the door, Shizuka said, "We will be climbing the slope on the east side of the villa and can't use a flashlight. So the journey will be a bit hard and tiring."
"I've had experience something worse than climbing a slope in the middle of darkness, so stop trying to comfort me."
"I see."
Shizuka sighed silently. At the same time, her chest tightened as she imagined Anya's feeling if she found out that her only family had left this world.
'It would be too painful for her.'
Shizuka knew it for sure, because she also felt an unbearable pain every time she remembered that his father would soon leave her.
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Claymore could be detonated by command-activated using remote control, cables, trap wire, or victim-activated by integrating it into a booby trap mechanism. This time, Hide chose the victim-activated method.
Twelve Claymores were tied on two rows of Fir trees, one meter high from the ground, facing each other and forming a 20 meters long corridor. Between the last pair of Fir trees, Hide then laid in a trap wire connected to the safety ring on each Claymores. One strong pull on the trap wire lay between the pair of Fir trees and the entire Claymore would explode almost simultaneously.
As long as the target entered the killbox, it was almost certain that there would be no survivors.
Without wasting time, Hide then rushed to the front gate of the villa. When he first saw the villa's layout, he instantly concluded that the gate was an ideal place to serve as an ambush site for targets on four-wheeled vehicles.
First, because the villa had no outer wall, there was only an artificial creek that surrounded the villa at a distance of 200-300 meters from the main building. The artificial creek, which was 30 cm wide and 40 cm deep, was planted with mini lotuses and inhabited by hundreds of small ornamental fish.
So, at first glance it looked like a mere decoration. But in truth, it was super effective for preventing vehicle breaches. This mean that vehicles could only enter the villa through the front gate.
Second, the front gate of the villa was just two stone monuments that support the large inscription 'Villa Tigera', located in the middle of a grassy field with some ornamental shrubs, without any building other than a small guard post to control the iron crossbar. This mean that vehicle would stop momentarily in the open, when the iron crossbar at the gate was being opened.
Swiftly, Hide set up the remaining Claymores. Every single one of them was facing the front gate, 50 meters away, forming a circle like a giant clock.
Then, he immediately rushed to the command post. As he closed the 300 meters to the main building, Hide muttered, 'I'm counting on you, Old Friends. Let's kill them all.'
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