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The day after the press conference of Akamura's parents and children, Yoshiku took Chiyoshi, who became a man of time, to visit the Japanese branch building of Grim Penis.

It was two people snorting at the police on the way and the rugged security of Silver Storm Hall, but it seemed to convey that they were being invited by Van Dam, and just seeing the two faces, the cops made way for me.

"It's been a while. Yoshiku-san, you seem to have worked very well out of sight."

As he entered the building, a man with a long standing face greeted him with a raunchy grin. Terrence.

"Ooh, it's been a while, Terrence. You're getting good at Japanese. I lost my temptation."

"Hehe, I did my best. I've been staying in Japan lately."

He breaks his face for a long time and shakes hands with Terrence.

"What are you doing in Japan?

"Well, I've been around a lot on the train. I recently studied at Umeko Uenohara's dojo."

"Heh... of that ferocious grandmother..."

Yoshiki and Chiyoko walk through the building dressed to be guided by Terrence as he talks.

Eventually there was a figure of Kate and Van Damme's husband and wife in the room that was put through.

Just looking at Kate's face, Chiyong weeps. My body trembles small.

"Oh... I'm sorry... Sorry, Kate......"

Thousands of crystals were coming to temper without crying at the press conference, but in front of Kate, the tear gland finally breaks.

In order to be able to follow Thousand Crystals, Kate also wept from under the visual aids and slowly approached Thousand Crystals, embracing their little bodies.

"It was hard, Deshaw. If you don't apologize, Ikenai's is mine, Death. With my sai, your eyes are tukerale, and your hard feelings are sita's. Really sorry, Nasai."

Kate also apologizes. I thought I'd settle for one of the two people I held, and I smiled for a long time.

"Can I have a word with you?

In such a long time, Van Damme smiled and spoke, urging him to go out of the room with his fingers.

"Sun Takada also had a lot of arigato"

"No."

Kate thanked her for trying to get out of the room with Vandam. She seems to have heard everything that Yoshiku has been working with.

"Kate just listened to me and I was buying high about you from the beginning, but you were right about her reading. It's really smart. Whoa, does that make my wife proud of her noroke?

"No."

Van Dam proudly talks as he walks down the hallway.

Eventually, he will be transferred to Van Damme's office. On the other hand, I thought it would be really convenient for Van Damme to invite me to be alone. Because I had something to say to Van Damme for a long time.

"I'll also thank you from me. Thanks to you, Kate cleared up the downright suspicion. And with the pleasure of catching the killer."

"No."

I think this is all from earlier, Shizuku.

"Plus. Thanks to your work, the face of the Border Irane Press Corps has also become visibly rounded."

To Van Damme, who smiles in a good mood and talks, Yoshiku has half an eye.

(Were you happy about that after all? Because he's like this......)

I had predictions, but when they say grandiose in front of me, I feel really bad. I am not emotionally attached to the Border Irane press corps, but as for the standing of my long-standing mind, it is still on the media side.

"The spiteful spittoons took the form of their own spit. It would have been a really good medicine for the press. Thanks to you. Just being aware of how they regret it, it fills my chest with happiness"

"You... for once I'm a journalist's end too. You can put me in front of you and say that very insensitively."

I couldn't bear the boulder and Yoshiku said in a grumpy manner. I didn't mean to look good in silence here. I know I suck at worldly things myself, but I can't help but have a clear no on who I don't like and on what I say and do not like. Although the press age has been a scattered struggle because of it and it has also annoyed my boss.

"Well, you did. I'm sorry. I was floating around..."

Seeing Van Damme bowing his head in haste, Yoshiku reviewed it. Apologize as soon as you admit honestly that you are not. There are many people in the world who can't do such a normal thing.

"Even though Europeans and Americans recognize a lot of people who think they'll lose if they apologize, a big guy like Mr. Van Damme lightly bows his head to himself."

"That's discriminatory perception by old values, and you want it again. That was a long time ago. Apologize normally if you thought it was bad in modern times. It's just hard to get to the point where I think it's bad. And if you don't think it's bad, I don't apologize. You Japanese look like that because apologies are replacing greetings. Don't you think you guys are more distorted?

"Excuse me...... Now I was the insensitive loser. You're absolutely right."

I thought it was odd to say that the apology was a greeting replacement, and Yoshiku lowered his head laughing.

"Hehe, now you're peeing, no draw? You cared a little, didn't you?

"That's too much."

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"It may get on top of the silence, but a lot of the media people I've seen have been boring deals as people. It's not fun at all to be in conversation. No wit, no humor. Japanese reporters in particular. Some of them didn't understand the sarcasm or the joke, they received everything on par... and I felt like I was in conversation with a reptile. But you're not at all."

I think Yoshiku will make it because this guy hates the press so much. He speaks ill of the media again to the arrowhead who apologized for his attention. I can't seem to help but say.

But I don't know what Van Damme is saying. I've seen such fellow workers for a long time. I guess those particularly bad guys have left a strong impression in Van Damme's head.

(The vibe is better, but I need to say what I have to say)

Yoshiku opened his mouth in order to accomplish his greatest purpose in coming here.

"Are you still going to interact with the Border Irane Press Corps? Are you seriously going to make a press surveillance agency or something and curb it?

Van Damme also turns off his laughter in the long run when he takes it seriously and asks.

"Exactly, though? Thanks to you, those in the world will have felt a greater need for surveillance. Knowing the viciousness of the press, I don't know what I'm going to do without someone to restrain these people."

Thanks to you - a long time to learn to be intensely irritated by this word.

"I can already prove Kate's innocence, so stop beating the media. You don't have to do this any more."

I get angry, I quit my respectful language, and my language gets rough.

"I can't. That reporter wasn't the only one who slapped Kate. This is a return of interest to the Border Irane Press Corps. I'll fight too, and I'll do it anyway."

"Even the mass media, the world needs it. That's about all you know. What you're trying to do is kill the press."

"You're not. Correct. It's more unusual that they've never been tied to anyone before, and that they could do whatever they wanted. It's so ridiculous that only the press can gain unlimited freedom, and we have to teach those arrogant people who think it's a normal and natural right in the future."

Van Dam, who uses the word with the thorn, is prolonged in frustration. I'm not stirring it up, and this is Van Dam's default, so it's unnecessarily tacky.

"The part about looking down on the masses as fools and not giving them good guidance on their own is exactly the same for Mr. Van Damme and the press."

I decided to come to my head completely and say what I thought without hesitation for a long time. Even though they are not reluctant, they are not human enough to be reluctant as this one grows up, and I don't feel obliged to be such a person. If it were, it wouldn't even fall in the back street.

"You're not. I'm judging logically. You're apparently being accused of media evil, and that's like a crown, but you should chill your head a little and think about it. Do you really understand that nothing you do to my mouth is wrong?

"At the point where you speak such a dialogue with dignity, you are unaware of your mistakes. You're just trying to manipulate the press. No, even if you don't feel like it, that's definitely what happens when news surveillance establishes partnerships with national governments. People get no decent information. If we're going to create a surveillance agency, we'll just have to let it be the press itself."

"Do you want me to leave the surveillance to clean myself up? That's an impossible story."

Van Damme smiled at the accusations he had made for a long time.

"As I have said many times, the most correct way for the mass media is to report the facts as they are. It is about defending an objective and neutral position. But no national media is doing this. It distorts, fabricates, biases and reports the truth, or exercises its freedom not to report it. And we lie flat, we adorn ourselves with beauty phrases without shame, and we face the side of justice. They're the worst-looking, shameless people."

"You're absolutely right. I agree with you on that, and I feel right. But I don't want you to tell me. Even a guy who's corrupt about making money, with the justice of environmental protection, has the same thick face."

Shizuku and Van Dam come through the rhetoric and heat up step by step.

"Solo solo, right?

I opened the door without a knock, and Kate came inside and spoke to me.

"I also think dowcat to say this directly and have shoulders, but my husband ha bad mouth and actually a lot of bad cots and Imus is not an ant dyed matta by the bottom of his heart made evil. That's all, my mouth, Kara. Let me tell you something, Cy."

"No......"

To Kate, who apologizes for the long haul, Van Damme becomes sinister.

"How long have you been here?

"Death has been around for a while. I'm worried about the two of you, Mashite. Lich, I'm sorry to hear that, sir."

In response to Van Damme's question, Kate replied with a pranky smile.

"I've said too much. Excuse me, but it was nice talking to you."

"Neither do I. A man with a temper like you has a preference, even if he has different claims and different ideas."

Yoshiku was a half-social dictionary, but Van Damme was a genuine dialogue.

After Chiyoko and Yoshiku left, Kate was in her room, making a phone call.

"Has your husband not given up yet -"

"Hi. As it is, he will get Yoli great power and the world will be confused by Sarah"

Turning to the person on the phone, he says with certainty, in a voice that does not float badly.

'Don't think it's your fault. You work really hard.' Cause I definitely don't think Kate's bad. '

"Yes......"

The words of encouragement would not be just the comfort of the upper side, but would have been uttered with genuine concern. I've known Kate a lot about the person on the phone since she was a kid. From when Kate was a kid until now, she looks the same.

The phone is dead, and Kate can't help herself.

"I... if you don't demonstrate the Virgin like the world says, even your goddess Yoona will say no, Arimasen. In the meantime, Ca, it's Bad Girl Death. Less Tomo, for you…"

Aware of her husband, who was not here, Kate was speaking.

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