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"Oh well... you haven't even been to school much"

After listening to Thousand Crystals, Yoshiku was turning his gaze of mercy.

"I have no choice. But I'm positive that's okay. God gave me this kind of life. Poor but also lots of fun. The people on the job, they're all kind. But... my father resents God because he's poor... So, where I don't know... that..."

Thousands of crystals spoke brightly along the way, but its tone suddenly sinks.

Thousand Jing's father had heard from Thousand Jing that he was an illegal drug hauler who was also banned in the back street. He was hired by the mafia because he had bad legs and because he was hard to suspect he was a haulier.

He didn't do the job often, but he was obsessively held back by Uchi, who was exploring Kate's neighborhood and associates, and said he was being used as a blackmail story.

"You know, Chiyoko. You might think he's a terrible guy about me, but you need to calm down and listen to me."

He became a serious face, and Yoshiku talked. Thousand crystals also look up at Yoshiku with a true face.

"I'm a journalist, too. But it's not like a bad reporter named Uchi, and I can't forgive him for what he did, and I can't forgive him. But if you don't forgive him, you'll have to tell him that you and your father were lying."

As long as possible, pick a language that your child understands and speak.

"Be prepared that's something you can't do. But I want to do what I can to make sure you don't get hurt. I haven't figured it out yet, so I'm going to think about it. Yeah."

It was a thousand crystals that made me a sinking face when I heard about Shizuku and still wondered if that would happen, but the last time I saw Shizuku laughing and saying it lightly, it made me feel a little easier.

(He's a really good guy... this guy)

That's the kind of conclusion I came to in Chiyoko because of his long standing verbality, his voice, his expression and his glance at seeing himself.

But I can't completely trust that good guy either. I'm still very anxious. Whether you're a good person or not, it's the destroyer in front of you. He is a sinner who exposes the lies we have told under the day.

"Hey, what are you!?

When Suharto returned to his home apartment with True, he looked up and saw an unfamiliar giant sitting in the house sitting on his back.

"Dad, it's okay. 'Cause this guy's a good guy."

Before I opened my mouth, Chiyong turned my mind and followed me, but I found Yoshiku thankful.

(I feel good about it a lot, and I'm sure he's a bright good kid by nature)

Shortly after that thought, from behind Suharto, the boy in law shows up.

"To? True?

"Takada? Are you working on this too? And contact Akamura's parents and children."

"You mean that too... Hey, you got some information to sort out."

I was suharto surprised by the existence of a long time ago, but I am relieved that there seems to be no harm because it seems to be true and acquainted. Above all, my daughter is settling down, so I felt safe.

True and prolonged exchange of information. Suharto and Qianjing were also listening to the story. Thousand Jing was delighted that his father had shown an attitude to fight the Utsumi in this matter, while he was also scared.

"So we can fight together. This is so reliable. Say hello."

I finish listening, and Yoshiku laughs and winks. Truth is I'm immune because I'm already somewhat used to seeing it, but Suharto is weirdly bumpy, about to blow it off, holding his mouth down and turning away.

Fu, Yoshiku had noticed something. The color of Thousand Crystals' skin was not just his father's blood, but because he was working outside, he was also helping with that tanning. Obviously darker brown than his father.

"Murdering reporters you've been exploring, that's a lot of sword swallowing."

I heard about Yasuse from Yoshiku, and Suharto says with an unsettled face.

"Maybe it's just a show, but some things are not convenient to be explored."

"I guess the first thing that comes to mind imagining it as something to be known and troubled is that there are some musicians in the Border Irane press corps who carry guns"

In the long haul of saying it with a strange face, truth presents its views.

"In fact, it's not just about attacking with a pen, it's also about killing the intruders, so you can see that Yasuse was killed too."

Long standing face to face. Those who repel violence with justice in the press become full of disgust, aware that they will use their means plainly where they cannot see them.

"I mean, we have plans to use some kind of violent means. Kate, are you trying to kill Van Damme? Of course I can't stay alert here either."

"Dude... don't talk like that in grandeur. Care for a little bit."

True, long overdue and cautious suggesting grand danger in front of Thousand Crystals and Suharto.

"I've come to bodyguard because I see it as so dangerous already."

"Oh well..."

Taking true words, Yoshiku smiles convincingly.

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When Qianjing turned on the TV, Kate's topic was still covered in the wide show.

"Mr. Kate, I'm not disputing anything yet on this matter, and my husband Van Damme remains silent for now."

Suharto watches TV and squeals.

"I don't think that guy's keeping his mouth shut like this"

Long ago, knowing Van Damme directly, he said with certainty.

"But in the last bashing to Mr. Kate, Cornelis Van Damme couldn't say it all the time, could he? I'll explain why your wife nailed you later."

And, Suharto.

"For the second time, you won't be able to keep your mouth shut anymore, because your wife is more of a pinch than she was then."

And, Shizuku.

"I see. Honestly, I just want to spare you the flow of fighting with Van Damme. It's not rational, it's sensible."

Because I used to expose Junko, I don't really feel comfortable about Van Dam. I even want to kill you when I get the chance.

"Well, it's time for me to spare you. Yeah, because the dog owner's involved in this, too."

Yoshiku rises, looks down at the truth and reports.

"Is that frigid dog breeder involved too"

"It's frigid, but I don't think it's poisonous."

"I think it's quite poisonous... Well, I don't hate him."

True I don't think a non-poisonous person could be involved in the creation of a murder club or anything, but I kept the matter quiet.

Private Oil Tanya Japan Branch. Raphael and Biton, who are now totally chatting to each other in their spare time, are still talking today while watching TV.

"Bashing to Kate Van Dam is happening simultaneously from all sides, but is this all in the back, too, with our organization moving?

Biton speaks out his doubts as the Raisists rumble and step on Kate's picture, cut it with a chainsaw, and watch footage of Kate elephant on fire and calling out.

"Regardless of everything, there will be involvement. Otherwise it would be unnatural. And it's unclear how far the private oilfielder was involved. I see the border Iranese press corps, a direct subordinate of Theodore, is also moving."

Raphael says. Theodore has a stronger tendency than a private oilfielder to use the Border Ilane press corps he represents as his place. Then the Border Ilane press corps treated it as its own tool and felt an equally hilarious contradiction, desperate to improve its position within the Demon clan.

"It's a strange development to think of in common sense, but will the public be put lightly on this?

"The line drawings are also vague as to what common sense is with, it is. In the first place, it is common sense in the world that the media are bad touches who can't do anything about common sense, while some masses are still lightly danced to their insane and bad touches"

Raphael speaks faintly to Biton, who went on to question him.

"If Theodore depends on the Border Ilane Correspondents, doesn't that mean he wants help here?"

I was a little relieved to hear Raphael talk because I was in the mood not to lend my strength or anything to someone who imitated this dirty.

The night dawned.

Looking at the newspaper's website that put Kate's book review in yesterday's evening paper, there's an apology in yesterday's evening's review of Kate's book that says it had something different than the facts.

"Is it withdrawn in just one night? Did the readers point out that it was false?"

Before Mr. and Mrs. Van Damme, Katsuura says strangely.

"That too, but I guess a decent person in the newspaper made an early apology when he actually read the book and found out it was full of falsehoods and saw that he couldn't win if it came to trial"

That's what Van Damme says. He takes his eyes off the paper and looks at his wife.

I thought you were reading something like this.

"Eh. Something similar happened before, Masita. It's not about Japanese Deja, it's about England, Kedo."

To admire Van Damme, Kate smiles small.

"It's time for this one to move. I'm having a press conference tomorrow."

Kate's face clouded when she heard Van Damme's words telling her to tighten her expression.

"You ni, I don't want to bother you, Ali. Don't fight my tame. Don't you have a camel, Deja I said...... Don't make too much noise, Ide Kuru Sai."

"I thought I told you. If the limit of patience comes, no matter how much you stop me, I'll fight. I put up with respect for your feelings before. But this time, the limits of patience have passed."

Kate trying to stop her husband, but Vandamm didn't listen.

Even if I stopped, there was a feeling in Kate that she wouldn't listen to me this time. And because of me, I also have a bad feeling that Van Damme might be in danger...

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