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True and Shufu stood in front of a six-story building, the root castle of a sweeping vacation.

True, it carries a long, thin cloth wrap.

When it comes to Shufu, he wears something like partial armor made of materials similar to plastic, based on black and white, on his hands, feet, chest and head. It's a penguin suit with several improvements.

The building is built along the national highway, but on both sides is a narrow back alley.

There are many narrowly packed back alleys deliberately built in the excellent town of Anjou City. Its back alley area is called 'Bed Street', and the man on the front street rarely steps into those back alleys. Because it's where literal backstreet people use it for mobility, commerce, and donkeys. Such a division of residence is possible.

True and Shufu had Junko drive them along the way.

Junko is just around the corner, and Tired, who came with him for some reason, is also waiting. I don't know why I'm tired, but I know why Junko came.

(I just want to say I can't let this guy do what he thinks - but it depends on how it goes)

groaned without speaking, trying to walk from the true to the inside of the building. At that time,

From inside the building, a boy in a school-run and a hairy man with a knife in a dressing came out shoulder to shoulder. They both have a similar invincible grin on their mouths.

"Two against two. Or two one-on-one pairs."

Open your mouth from the true one.

"Two good one-on-one goes, that way. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Shufu proclaims by staring at the harmonious moon.

"Aha, that's him in the meat shell katsuka. Ah. I don't know where Junko volunteered for the lab and gave me the strength to avenge him. And what is that outfit?"

"You who killed Ai, why won't you ever forgive me!

Seeing Shufu expose his anger, Mutsuki remained smiling, but neither True nor Tazawa missed that there was a pathetic light in his eyes.

"I'm here because of you. I'll treat you well."

In the tone of Tazawa's retreat, he turns his heels back and turns his back on his dignified enemies, pulling them into the building. Mutsuki follows it.

"Stay put!

Shufu after that. I step inside the building a little late while really being alert.

"Is that it? Yes, he's gone."

Shufu looks around. It is not as large as it was originally a miscellaneous building. There are four doors on the left and right stretched into one, and a narrow and steep staircase leading up just next to the entrance.

"Don't stink."

Truth squeals. It would be the gas released by Tazawa. In order to seal the opponent's gun and force him to bring it into the melee with his sword, he had heard from exhaustion that in indoor warfare he would sprinkle gas, and he had been prepared for it.

From the long thin cloth wrap, remove the demon knife concubine pine handed over from the tired. I still can't pull the sheath out.

True leaves in front of his regular husband and goes up the stairs. The stairs were narrow, and for once and suddenly, I knew it would be troublesome inside if I was ambushed here by my opponent, but still dared to go up.

It's unlikely you'll be on the ground floor. It's hard to believe he walked into one of the doors and disappeared in those few hours. Then it's natural to assume you've gone up the stairs right next to the entrance.

"And true..."

Shufu, who has been replaced by an outfit that follows true afterwards, sounds anxious from behind true. Incidentally, the mental enhancement device initially applied has been removed from the current penguinsuit.

'Cause it's a great place to pinch' em, keep an eye out behind 'em.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow."

Shufu shakes his head vertically over and over again when he teases him with a nervous face. Even if the opponent looked like a much younger boy than himself, he was going to follow with the knowledge that it was a hundred battle drills when it came to battle.

Go upstairs and peek inside. Similar structure to the ground floor. There are no signs.

Don't be up there.

True to feel killer from further up the stairs and up.

"Still up and down"

Keep going up the stairs and say it in front of the third floor, with the truth looking up. Halfway down the stairs, around the entrance to the third floor, in the form of a good moon tucked against the wall, he looked down at the truth with a smile on his face.

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From below, Tazawa comes up with no footsteps.

"It's not about pinching, is it? Aha, you want two one-on-one, right? Follow me."

Mutsuki looks back and keeps going up the stairs further.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm going!

Rufu passes through the true side and goes up the stairs after the good moon. Because of the narrow staircase, Tazawa doesn't do anything to strike, even though she dressed to push the truth against the wall and a deadly gap arose between the two of them at that time.

(You mean we don't do such an innocent thing to enjoy killing each other)

With that in mind, True pulls the knife out of his sheath and looks down at Tazawa, who is down there.

"I just wanted to make sure you couldn't get out of the building. Unless you want to jump out the window."

When I laughed and laughed at Niyaniya for fun, Tazawa also pulled the knife out of his sheath.

Right near Negijo on the sweeping vacation, Junko and Tired watched True and Shufu in the car.

Each of the two displays shows Shufu chasing True, Mutsuki, who confronts Tazawa. Junko watching it with an intriguing face and tired of meditating his eyes next to it.

"It's been a while since I've seen that technique."

Junko glances at tiredness.

"Sometimes... if I don't use it, I'm going to forget how to use it..."

Keep your eyes closed, tired open your mouth.

"Thirty years ago, I was dividing hundreds of thousands, and I forgot how to use it? I saw your technique, and I figured out a way to leave the mouse alone and stock it up."

"Millions....... Not now... I don't have much to use... About this sort of thing...... only. Besides, my powers are so weak now that I can't even reach them back then..."

"It's too good a technique for reconnaissance, and it's not everywhere you use it. Tired, if you even care about that, I'll ask you again and again.

The display's footage was shown in a tiring manner. That's close to a mindfulness video, but it's actually a little more complicated.

Spiritual schizophrenia and video projection. After dividing his spirit into three parts, he separates two of them from the flesh.

The art of visualizing what two spiritual bodies released externally saw and projecting it onto the display to broadcast live. By doing so, Junko is also able to visit the battle of the Truthful while staying away.

Junko had never asked me to use this technique once, but this time she offered to accompany me to see how the battle was going.

Junko also knows why she was tired and suddenly made such an offer. Because it involves tiredness and the acquaintance of Junko. Perhaps because I thought this would be my last payment. Junko feels the same way.

"It seems muscular to me..."

Tired of pointing to Tazawa.

"I've fought this guy a few times in the casino in the past. When I win, I win, but when I lose, I lose, and I lose, and I'm an extreme person."

Shortly after Junko said it, Tazawa in the display moved.

"It's hard to live. Life is not a game."

Kenichiro Tazawa's father said that was a cliché. An honest salarier. Just a man who has never smiled. A man who repeats the same words like a parrot and loves to preach.

When I was a child I was an absolute authority as a father, but when I grew up and looked back, I only boiled down to the contempt that I was a boring person to make. Even when I was a kid, I secretly felt that impression in my heart.

If it's such a tough life, if it's a tough world, I wondered again and again how I could live. Sometimes it's painful if you're alive, but there's a lot of fun. Do you live to feel that pleasure?

"Heh, he's the flavor of life, whether it's painful or not."

The girl in her first love said that to Tazawa in a tone of relief as she spread her mouth and showed her teeth and laughed. As much as I didn't think I was the same age, there was always something grown up to say. I was objective.

"It's all about fun. So that fun thing diminishes the fun, too, huh? That's why I think God created this world so many hard eyes on humans. That's how the world is a playground. Life is the most popular amusement park for guys who can't get in every day. All the guys born can get tickets to the amusement park, where they are allowed to spend a limited amount of time playing with the ride tickets they have. It's just that some guys have a bunch of ride tickets when they get into the park, some guys don't have any, and some guys only get ride tickets at all, or accidentally use a crappy ride ticket that pops out of the amusement park. You can trade your tickets for someone, and you're free to kick them out of the amusement park and take them away."

The girl's words echoed Tazawa's heart hundreds of millions times more than her father's. No, although this expression is strange because the father's words were originally only negative.

I still can't believe that the girl killed herself in Tazawa. I think he was somewhere near suicide. I even suspected someone might have killed me.

When he was twelve years old, Tazawa decided to play his life out for the kid who left early from the playground.

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