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On the evening of his death, the news reported that he had been murdered.

Yoshiku and Kate saw the news at Yoshiku's apartment and learned of the death of Hepatic Cedar. There are also dog breeders.

"I can't believe hepatic cedar was killed..."

Yoshiku roars.

"Oh, they must have been crowns of the Border Irane Press Corps."

Dog breeder with his hands on his thin jaw and grinning slightly.

"Thoughts Tak is Nye, but it could be the work duck of Cornelis. On the Tame of Planting a Dirty Image in the Border Irane Press Corps"

With a gloomy face, Kate mouths her thoughts. I can say it from my own mouth, but I can't help but say it because my husband thinks I might do that.

"If you look at the internet, there are quite a few guys with the same reading as Kate. Oh, it looks like the Border Irane press corps has issued a statement, too. Wow, that's funny." It's not our fault. Van Damme tried to blame us. "It is also seen that the Border Ilane Press Corps did it, both to stigmatize and suspect Van Damme when this happens, and with Usa Sunshine."

Projecting a holographic display, the dog owner reports with a shard of laughter.

(What's wrong...)

Shizuku looked grumpy and looked sideways at the dog owner.

And the sword was wielded against him that had the pen, and his neck was removed. Whether it was the liver cedar that was killed or not, it's the schematic I hate most about Shizuku. And...

"Try from Dochira's camp, Mo., at this time, killing Hepatic Cedar Sun. I think Sita's is difficult to say what to do. Death..."

And, Kate.

"In that sense - I would say careless, but I can also say that the death of hepatic cedar helped by striking both. Both brought suspicion and discredited them. Yeah, he's dead and helpful."

The dog owner laughed and mouthed the fact of being careless and extreme.

"Maybe it was a total third-party thing. There are many who hold grudges against hepatic cedars, and if they kill them at this time, they tread that they can impersonate the Border Irane Press Corps, and execute them, he said. Thinking about it," If I die suspiciously, it will be the work of the Border Ilane Correspondents ", that line of prevention might have worked the opposite way. haha."

(So what's wrong with you? Why are you laughing there...)

There is no mistake in what the dog keeper says. But I don't like the way you say it, and I don't like it any more when you laugh fun, it's a long time ago.

"Can we use the example hand already?

When I snuck out loud and calmed down, Yoshiku said so and looked at Kate.

"Van Damme and the Border Ilane Press Corps, if the credibility of both sides is compromised, it's an effective hand. On my initial plans, I was going to poke a little more chimati, but I feel like I've had enough. The world's questioning both of them. Isn't this your chance?

"Yes, Death. The meal is ready."

I got prolonged words, and Kate nods.

"Right, finally"

The dog owner laughs. The time has finally come to use the planned last resort. On the contrary, that's all we can do. At least I haven't thought about what lies ahead or any other hand. I can't think of any.

"Well, it's time for me to spare you. Good luck, Kate."

"Good luck, Samma. Mommy, good luck."

When the dog owner stood up and said goodbye, he walked towards the front door. Kate returns her greetings, but Yoshiku says nothing.

When the dog owner tried to leave his stepchildren's house, the stepchildren followed the dog owner silently and came to the front door.

"What is it?

Dog breeder looking back, smiling lightly and looking at the manners.

"Dog breeder, I'm not that stupid, either, am I?

He stared at the drifting dog breeder with a serious look, Yoshiku said.

"Hepatic cedar dies at this time..." Even if I hadn't, I would have used my most hateful hand. "

"Hmm? I don't know what kind of hand you hate the most in the first place, and I had a personal cause with him, and... no, I don't know. Can't you just swallow the clouds?

To the dog breeder, who asked with a smile, Shizuku remained silent for about a few seconds, but eventually exhaled heavily.

"This time... my head didn't turn. What I didn't realize was that I was an idiot who never even doubted it."

When I heard that word from Shizuku, the dog owner's grin changed. It was not a faint laugh, but a sad smile.

"I'm sorry. But when you're dating me, this happens all the time, so if you don't like it, maybe you should only work with me this time. As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to wear a little more dirt."

Instead of the usual teasing way of talking, and telling him so in a calm tone, the dog owner now knocks on the door and goes outside.

(Similar things, a lot of people say...)

I took a big sigh and Yoshiku shrugged in my mouth.

At noon, the day after the hepatic cedar died, Rafael boarded the Japanese branch of the Border Irane Correspondents Corps and immediately met with Theodore to inquire.

"Did you kill the liver cedar?

To Raphael's straightforward question, Theodore takes his breath.

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"Stupid thing... that... there's no way I would"

"It's a stupid thing. There is only suspicion in the Border Ilane press corps, and there are only disadvantages. I made a statement that it was Van Damme's fault, but it's also really painful."

"That's an assertive thing, as if I did it. Are you deciding I did it belly-up?

Theodore annoyed by the way Raphael said it.

"And. We were originally trying to assassinate Van Damme as well. I don't care about reputation. I'm the one who makes the reputation. I can operate as much as I want."

The Australian Theodore can only be seen in Raphael's eyes as a perfect vanity.

"No, even if the public is deluded, the media cannot be deluded. Your idea must have largely collapsed. Those who, like the Hepatic Cedars, move as puppets of the Border Iranese Press Corps, cannot make any more. I can't let you follow me. I think they're gonna kill me. Or threaten to kill me if I don't obey?

"That's... that's true"

Raphael was surprised to see Theodore suddenly breaking and admitting in agony during the conversation.

As for this man, it was surprising that he thought he would be arrogant to say anything, and that he had reacted like this.

And Theodore gets annoyed. If you're a real Theodore, there's no way you're going to react like this. He said it should be more dignified and arrogant.

"Which side are you on?"

I'll imitate the real thing and say it cold, Theodore. But after I say it, I feel what a disgusting discomfort. This dialogue is not my intention.

"I just have good sense and character. Neither of them is your way."

"Shut up, my angel name is. Remember the words now. I don't even approve of retraction. Sooner or later, I'll make you regret what you said about that dialogue."

"Well, you could have said that humane dialogue, too."

Raphael scoffs at the fact that a man thought to be iron skinned was cornered and revealed his true nature lightly.

Raphael, on the other hand, was even heartily surprised. Still, today's Theodore is strange. I may be upset by the death of the hepatic cedar, but it's not what I know of Theodore. It is unexpected because it showed such a human odor reaction facing the face.

Theodore, by the way, was in a hurry. He seemed to have shown his tail, which he was a phony, early on, when he felt suspected by Raphael.

That's when Theodore's men call me.

'Kate's going to make an emergency statement online. It's live.'

"Okay."

Theodore projects a holographic display. In a slightly larger size, as it also looks like Raphael.

"Cornelis Van Damme, Theodore Theon Demon, I propose to both names ha. Don't you ever get tired of beating each other up, Ca? About time Heideth. Both sides, why don't you turn the spear into a cot that wasn't there?

To this call by Kate, Theodore turned his eyes round.

(I see... it would be effective to say that at this time. Was Kate waiting for this time? Was Kate the one who was moving in the shadows?

Raphael puts his hand on his mouth and guesses.

"In Conoma, whichever faction Ga wins, the world Nittotte, many people Ni take, nothing good Deshaw. Due to mutual rights, the dake we want to use is exposed to the former Ni during the day, and people don't believe in Mo or the Noh faction. Such a state de, if both forcefully create their own front nah institutions, it will be chaos even if you think doh. There is no positive si info out there, more ni than ever, it will be nall in a world that will be manipulated by fabricated info. I'll make it clear to you. Neither is Yoi. Your runaway de, if the world is made tearless, it will happen."

At all, many of the people watching Kate deliver snorted loudly at Kate's words. Raphael, and Theodore snuck up on that.

'The best thing is that the media works good sense, and my husband - Cornelis Van Damme - is right, Death, to be thorough with the right press. Kara, who didn't do it, must be Natta's for something like this. Both Cornelis and Mr. Theodore have left the Kono case beautifully, and we know that the mass media from all over the world have come to Thailand this time with the right press posture to admonish Nodisturbances and cite them as media.'

That's where Kate's delivery ended.

Theodore was impressed and exhaled with admiration. I think there are times when boulders are just treated like a Virgin and supported by a large number of people. Honestly respectable.

Theodore even smiled unconsciously, but I realized that Raphael was gazing at me like that and that I was smiling, and I was annoyed.

"You want both sides to lower the fists you shook up? Isn't that the most unlikely request?"

It is a teodore desperate to fix and learn the original to make it evil, but its tone is weak.

(As far as I feel...... I think Kate is right. But if that poor original of heart... must be willing and not retreating...)

Theodore, who thinks so and acts, but come on, it's starting to feel ridiculous, too.

"But it's also arguably the smartest choice. Because we can't do that, mankind will always be foolish and continue to fight."

"Hmmm......"

Feeling persuaded by Raphael's words, Theodore accidentally nodded and admitted.

Rafael looked at Theodore wonderfully. On that face, too, there was an obvious expression. He was anxious somewhere and had a face that made him feel bitter.

(Is this man, not Theodore, someone else?

That's what I thought, Raphael, but I wasn't on guard. Now Theodore is too poisonless. No matter how badly you make a statement, it just feels like it's stretching.

(I did hear Theodore was using clones as shadow fighters. It's right in front of you, isn't it? Regardless of appearance, the inner flavour is very different...)

If you think about it, it seems like the words and deeds are just as bad as the acts from earlier. And every now and then, I get a glimpse of something like goodness.

(If it's a clone, why are you here? Whether the original is being targeted by someone and can't walk the table, doing something unexpected somewhere and making an alibi, or... is the real thing dead already? I can only think of those three)

If the original had been killed and the clone had been replaced, that would seem to Raphael to be in the best condition.

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