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The event was entitled "Grim Penis vs Border Ilane Press Corps! Final showdown betting media dominance! 'and so on, was given a cheesy title.

The venue was to use one of the facilities formerly managed by the President of Formaline Pickling, located in Euthanasia City. Suicide bombers, which must be present in the President's facility, have been discovered and removed in advance.

Thousands of backstreet residents have been gathered at the venue as judges, already filling their seats. Aside from them, there are officials of both parties' organizations and the Fixers who see them as witnesses, but they are not included in the judging officers.

"Who's Van Damme's opponent?"

A white fox string screw in the guest seat asks the old lady next door.

"I don't know. When I saw the internet, it said Mr. X, but I guess it's not Junko."

Said Tamamura Ring, owner of Tamamura, a candy store. These two men visited as witnesses from the ruling class in Japan. I do not assume the role of judging arguments.

"It's like Junko would be there. Here."

Junko, pointed at the string screw, just rose from the guest seat.

"Oh, there's Sister. I thought I'd say hello... You're out of your seat. Later."

If you think you're up, Junko sits right down. Next door is Midori. On the other side of the intersection of Midori, a dog keeper sits.

"The true brothers and fathers are waiting somewhere else."

Midori said as she looked down into the center of the venue where the guest seats had been rinsed.

In the center is the ring of the arena. Originally run by a formalin-pickled president, this is one of those facilities that enjoys fighting. On a few meters above the ring, the altar is suspended from the air, and two chairs are installed opposite each other on the altar. On top of this airspace, there is going to be an argument.

In the ring below the aerial altar, when the war cards are cut, it is obvious that each other's combat personnel will come out and fight.

After a while, most importantly, the aerial altar descends to the ground.

"There will be a final showdown betting grim penis vs border irane press corps, media dominance than this. The battle will be fought in a contest of five battles. For every bottle in the venue, I ask you to decide which one you support. The losing side of an argument can hang up their war cards up to three times together. There will be a one-on-one battle between the deputies, and this victory and defeat will overshadow the outcome of the contest."

The announcement is streamed with an inorganic voice, reaffirming the rules that many in the audience would already grasp.

At the end of the announcement, four giant displays appear in the air. The display, which was all shown by the same camera, was deployed in four directions. The display that floats in the air bears the names of Van Dam and Shizuku, who fight in arguments, and the names of six who fight in surrogacy, and the venue was bothered.

"You have a sister Akiko."

"Mr. Van Damme and Lily, they were connected. I mean, there's lilies over there."

Midori said, Junko confirmed the appearance of Lily, Mutsuki and Platinum Taro in the corner of the venue.

"I wonder if the displays are open everywhere at the same time to confirm names I don't know. Who is it? It feels like this guy, I guess I'm searching. Especially since it's a long time ago."

Look inside the venue and the dog owner guesses.

Eventually, through the entrance to the ring, the two figures show up. Vandam and Shizuku entered at the same time side by side.

"Ah, tasteless admission ~. I called one person at a time, and the admission theme song played and went in from the other side, or so I expected. Come on"

String spirals laugh bitterly. Many of them thought the same thing.

"I didn't know you'd be standing in front of me."

Van Damme speaks prolonged as he walks toward the altar. Mike's not on yet, so the conversation doesn't sound like the guests in the venue.

Van Damme was surprised that it had been a long time since he appeared. At the same time, I felt something like joy and fighting spray up at the same time.

"I had a hunch somehow without knowing who I was. Someday I'll be clearly relative to you. Around the time you invited me."

But being given such a grand stage and fighting in Sashi, I never thought of it for a long time.

"You may or may not have... been moving in the shadows the whole time. So now that you're in front of me like this, it's more natural to think about it that way. Should we also consider waiting for ambushes and the possibility of hidden leaps…? It's a hassle."

"Normally you don't mark that much, and you can't mark it"

"I'm talking about being alert just to your feelings."

I was told for a long time, Van Damme laughs small.

"But you're supposed to put Keri on with a really stupid event. Well, can you say that these rituals are necessary to settle"

I saw Van Dam complaining about how he looked. I thought Yoshihiko.

When the two of them sit facing each other in their seats at the altar, the altar is hoisted up into the air again.

"The time taken for a single argument is between five and fifteen minutes of random"

"No... what's random? Besides, that opening is strange."

I'm going into an announcement for a long time. Mike is not in yet.

"Five Dippets Contest Begins!

At the same time as the announcement, the same letters appear heavily on the display.

"Theme 1 About the Cause of Making Media Bashing"

(That's a terrible topic... I'm the one - the press is definitely at a disadvantage. No, it's a premise that this one gets slapped, and what do you do with it, so I guess we can only fight it)

I'm sick and tired of prolonged. I am a media representative and Van Damme is in a position to criticize the press. In this subject, I can only see such a one-sided construct of being criticized for triggering disturbances and just outdoing them.

"Needless to say, it was hilarious and refreshing to see those who did all the biased and fabricated reports, but who had previously been scattered sides of beating others, overreacting and panicking because they were a little spearheaded by themselves. Haven't many enjoyed this spectacular and delightful event? The press, which was on the side of the masses, was a truly hilarious structure, with the fact that, in fact, it was badly abhorred by the masses, and that there was no awareness of it, but thus it wandered away. An unconscious clown looked in the mirror and knew he was a clown and was in a panic - you can say"

Vandamm, who quickly and sarcastically stirs it up. When it comes to stirring people up, it's a truly sublime dish, it makes me more impressed than angry.

"You're right, but that was in the past, and we were talking about doing something about it now, right?

"Habitability is the same thing inside. I wouldn't be able to tell you to stop being a fool. For me, I can imagine how the media will evolve from being a human being."

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I can't admire a boulder for a word right now. Stirred up, Yoshiku stares at Van Dam with a bite of his teeth, without indulging in boiling anger. For a long time, I have been violently offended by Van Damme's rhetoric of looking down on people by analogy to others. Besides, it was handled as a hoax.

(The first battle is an easy title to go on offense from here. Takada, if you try it, you can only turn to war prevention, an extremely disadvantageous substitute. That's why I can't be alarmed. In order to be fair, themes can be the opposite case. Then I turn to the defense, and the winning chance thins. You deserve to win in the first fight, and you should not just win, but you should win in a way that sounds later. Takada damages you and draws the heart of the venue to make it easier to grasp the flow after World War II.)

Van Damme, meanwhile, sees a long time before he can hide his emotions and calmly assembles his plan after looking ahead to it.

"At least with you, you admit that the cause is what the press deserves, right? That's the theme of what causes it. I've been talking about what I'm going to do in the future, but I just have to deal with it accordingly. If you fly around people depressingly, smashing them down would be a natural remedy, right? Until now, it has been unusual. I gave human rights to people who looked like them and let them do whatever they wanted. To date, the media has acted scattered and without morality. At one point, in one country, when the earthquake struck, I followed a microphone to a child who was nagging me for losing his parents and asked, 'Is it sad that his parents are dead?' He asked grandiously, turning to volunteers, 'How many bodies did you see?' Even this me ran a worm spit when I saw him hearing it. I felt it was evil itself. These people, someone has to tutor them and beat back their rotten sexual roots. And those who have gone too far must be punished firmly."

More Van Dam incites to incitement and tells the story.

(We have to change the flow. You can't just take this one, even if it's a theme you just have to defend against. I'll even attack you in a suicide bombing mood. Say what you have to say and I'll make an impact on the gallery that will pass judgment)

Yoshiku decided to unseal the forbidden hand. If you mouth this, it could be a suicide bomber, but you still lose like this. Then you should just say it and see.

"You seem to take all the blame for comparing the press to the press, but you don't think the masses are responsible?

"Do you want to touch that?"

I realized what Yoshiku was trying to say, and Vandam laughed strangely.

As a matter of fact, Van Damme was thinking exactly the same thing that Yoshiku was about to say. No, I could say I knew.

"Ridiculous slapping the press is the same as saying the masses are dumb too. The media is just meeting the demands of the masses."

A long time to say something very obvious. But if we're going to talk about the obvious from the standpoint of the press, I don't know how much we're going to get slapped. Moreover, he who has the courage to speak in the present circumstances, at least he will not be on the face of the street, sees Shizuku.

"To a child who lost his parents in an earthquake: 'Is it sad that his parents are dead?' and asked grandiously, or volunteered, 'How many bodies did you see?' Do you think Castor, who asks, likes and does that? The people in front of the TV are the ones who want that low-profile information. That's what I'm doing in business because that's the way I'd rather hear it, because I get viewership. The subordination of the media reflects the subordination of the masses as it is"

"Just because it's business, it's a matter of being questioned about the morality of the merchant press to do something that lacks such morality, and whether or not the recipient, the masses, is a subordinate matter again?

"No, it's the same. If you doubt the morality of the media, you also suspect the morality of the masses who want the information to be taken care of below. Mass media is like a mirror to the masses. The morality of the media is also lost because of the low morality of the masses. Let me tell you, if the media is a piece of shit, the masses are the ones that get to that piece of shit, the ones that look like people."

I assure you with all my strength, prolonged.

"I didn't like what I said about people being sheep. I didn't know you would treat people like sheep. Very funny. I've been braking for a long time."

Hate and fun-filled, mocking Van Dam.

"Ugh, okay - I said this even though it's on the media side."

"I don't know if I'm a bad guy, or a contender, or how I'm gonna fall. That's a hell of a blow."

"No, this is definitely a bad idea."

"I admired what you said. That Yoshiku used to say on this stage. What you say under these circumstances is a big bet. So it's not just about winning and losing the first theme, it's also about later battles."

Midori, Junko and the dog owner each say what they think.

'Time has come. End of story. Now, gentlemen of the venue, please make a decision. As a reference questionnaire, everyone browsing online would appreciate a decision, if you please'

The announcement flowed, and Yoshiku took a breath through the sweat on his forehead. I know what wins and losses are.

Eventually the numbers came out. Van Damme 660, Yoshiku 331. The missing number would mean no answer. Similar figures were available for online judgments: 68.2% Van Dam, 30.5% Mandatory, and 1.3% Others I don't know.

"Oh, on that unfavourable subject, I went on a bet called mass criticism, and I fought pretty well"

"It must be this result because it was the residents of the back street who were going to vet it. Because there is no popular consciousness like the inhabitants of the street, and there is a consciousness that they are different from ordinary people. I think Yoshiku was aware of the area."

Inspiring dog breeder and pure child.

"I'll do it, that guy named Takada"

"Eh, the loss has shimmered, but there is no meaningless loss deja. Pull the flow, Masita. It would be a cot with a growing interest in him."

Sister and Kate were also impressed and appreciative of the defeated prodigal.

"I agree. Mass criticism, arguably a forbidden hand. I think I brought that into contact because I dared to say it - If I hadn't told you, there would have been more difference."

"Put your vote in Cornelis. The Letha should also have a few caraz who cite Takada's attention. Now it's a negative kettemo, I'll be alive after next time."

And Kate sees it, even if her husband sees it.

"Mr. Takada, would you like to hang up your war card?

"I'm not hanging up"

In response to an announcement inquiry, Yoshiku answered promptly.

"What's up? You mean to keep it warm? I don't think there's any point in keeping warm. If we lose, we need to use it more and more."

"I fight only with logic. I will not return the burden of the means of violence from this side. I'm your enemy, a journalist."

Answer Van Damme's inquiry, Yoshiku answers without precipitation.

"With a focus on battles, if we lose with that, we won't talk about it. Sometimes it's the power of the pen to wage war in the first place. One of the reasons Japan once stepped out of the Pacific War is that the press incited public opinion to go to war, right?

"Didn't you hear that? I just said we fight with logic. I know, I know. That you can't beat a sword with a pen. I knew from the time I worked for a newspaper on the front street that if I jumped the neck of someone holding the pen from one end, there would be no one holding the pen, and I couldn't get the pen just because I made that threat. But... Still, I wanted to believe in the power of the pen, and I fell in the back street. That's why you don't wave your sword from me. Of course, if you wave the sword, I'll respond."

This conversation between the two is well picked up by Mike and communicated in the venue. No matter, even on the internet relay.

"It's bad for Mr. Theodore, but if you lose as a result, think you have no choice."

I don't know where he is. Towards Theodore, Shizuku puts in a no.

"I don't mind."

Theodore, in the guest seat, clenched his fists firmly between his hands and squealed with a feverish voice.

"The player is you. I believe in you. Fight as you wish."

Theodore was speaking in a voice that could not have reached him, hitting a hot gaze for a long time.

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