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"He seems to ignore the fact that if he kills him, he'll break the rules."

Seeing the intense killings of tiredness and Terrence's injuries, Van Damme could understand that, too.

"Apparently, this battle will be my win whichever way I fall"

Yoshiku exhales at Vandam's hateful tales, not to mention the lives of his allies.

(Kate's right, this guy, you're a bad liar. You mean bad at hiding it)

Seeing Van Damme's clenched fist trembling and staring at the battle with more seriousness than ever before, I think Yoshiki.

(Terrence, just surrender before you die. It doesn't matter if it's my loss)

Van Damme is desperate to cry out in his voice. Suppress. Swallow.

Terrence doesn't want that word. I don't want to be watered for doing that. Van Damme knows that, so he just believes and watches.

Tired and exposed to gaps. Fill the distance little by little while exposing the gap.

Terrence doesn't ride. It's not a real gap. I can tell at a glance that I'm just inviting you.

(So, here goes...)

After packing some distance, tiredness stepped in all at once.

Swing it down from the top.

Terrence tried to avoid it by jumping backwards again, but it was inevitable. I feel hot in my chest. The cleavage enters and the blood splash rises.

It is not fatal. It hasn't even reached the bone. I stayed as long as I cut the skin and meat.

More tiredness steps in and jumps the knife up from the bottom. The aim is Terrence's right arm with the knife.

Terrence didn't avoid it. I dared to take it. Give your right arm your best shot.

The cutting tip of the knife jumps to the top. Terrence's right arm is cut off from his elbow and falls to the floor with his knife clenched.

"Terence!"

I climb out of my head and my courtesy screams. Van Damme also bites his lips off.

Without panicking, Terrence pointed the amputated surface of her arm at her tired face.

Bleeding by a blood splash - but tired was even reading that. I was suspicious that Terrence would not even try to prevent him from being slashed in the arm, and I was expecting that to happen. Tilt your torso quickly to prevent blood from entering your eyes.

At that moment, the signs had disappeared, as if Terrence's presence had disappeared from the spot.

"Huh -?"

Unexpectedly tiredness makes me raise my voice and freak out.

The same was true of the audience. Terrence certainly has a figure. It's moving. But it's gone. Leaving the entity on the spot, as if it had disappeared somewhere, the presence - even though I see movement - is invisible. I couldn't recognize it. They were driving the perception crazy.

Terrence was reading the tip of his tired head. I was expecting a blood splash. The moment he fed the blood splash, Terrence was melting into the sky, erasing his color. Diagonal forward from tired. In the direction where tiredness tipped your body. It was moving while spinning.

As he spun his body a spin, Terrence hit Rolling Sobat on the tired side of his head. As the kick entered, Terrence was appearing with color.

It wasn't like Terrence was no longer visually visible. It was clearly visible in everyone's eyes. Yet there was no presence in anyone's eyes. It was only a moment to the extent of whether or not there was a second, but it went into a state where it was visible but not.

To Truth, Charles, Akiko and Milan, who were watching in the modem, I didn't understand. In their eyes, Terrence was clearly visible from start to finish. That's because I didn't see it in person. Those who watched directly in raw were aware of the presence of Terrence even outside of sight, but from something other than that sight, recognition had been removed.

"Well, I've seen it."

Mutsuki refers to what Terence has done.

"Yeah, that's the move that Ye Shan uses, isn't it? for a moment, but illuminate it as if it had disappeared. The entity is moving, even though you can see it visually clearly. Leaf Mountain was used at the instinct level."

Lily explained.

"Now... have you seen it? No, didn't you see it?

I speak for myself, and when I ask strange questions, Junko thinks. Midori nodded silently, and the dog owner was silently unresponsive and affirmative in his mind.

Tired has a concussion and falls unconscious. As a matter of fact, tiredness doesn't go down with a concussion. On the contrary, even if they destroy the brain, they can use the second brain to move, but the tiredness that came with the concept of sealing and fighting paranormal forces, without daring to actuate the second brain, chose to faint and defeat as it was.

"Theme four is a Grim Penis victory. Now...... it will be two to two, and it is finally the final theme. The final theme is… '

"First aid squad! Hurry up or you'll die!

In the middle of the announcement, Yoshiku changes his blood phase and screams. Terrence was trying to stop the blood spraying from a section of his amputated arm by holding it to his flank while holding it tight with his other hand.

Several paramedics rush into the ring and hit Terrence's rescue.

"Wow, that kid. Even though I didn't use any extraordinary powers, I can't believe I beat you tired. Besides, the last one... it's a master's move. I can't believe you did that at that age."

"I'm blessed with luck, and I'm still almost dying though ~. But it sure is awesome. Superior. Compliment and grab. Ababa."

Junko gives an impressive voice, and Midori laughs bitterly while praising him.

"God yo...... please Terrence...... help me rhino. And forgive Anoko for his sins."

Kate was praying in the audience. In front of Kate, who asked for current rules to keep the dead out, flatly ignoring it, heartbreaking and begging forgiveness for someone who tried to take the other person's life.

"Theme 5 Free and thorough discussion"

Seeing the letters on the display, I think Yoshiku makes a decision who really decided on these themes.

"You know, Mr. Van Damme. I'm not arguing, but I don't see that person of yours as a person, can you really change that?

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Yoshiku speaks in a quiet tone.

"When you first met me? Second time? That's what happened then. That's what happened when Chiyoko and I went to see you and Kate. Well, I apologized when I complained. So, even now. You look down on a lot of people in the world. I don't even see it as a person. People are people, even if they seem low. I live to the fullest to the lesser degree, and there are times when you share joy with those you think are less, and there are times when you learn from them. You may look retarded, but I think about it, and there's a lot to feel. Don't look down on people like animals and insects! Not a sheep, not a sheep! I told you before! No matter what nature it is, people are people! You said you'd keep it in mind then, but you seem to have forgotten it right away! Or was I stupid enough to say something and unwilling to hear it from the start!?

I heated up on the way up, and I was yelling and scattering. From a long time ago, it was the most unforgivable part of Van Damme, therefore.

"That's hard. Well... it's the part where Kate can't do anything about it, and now I'm here to blame you - it's hard to blame you in public."

Vandamm answers that with a laugh. Seeing as this is unlikely, Yoshiku decides to change the subject. This is definitely one of the things I was going to say, and I said it for now, so I decided to do it.

"You only criticize the media, but the media side is in line with the needs of the masses, so there is an aspect of what it is today. I said this earlier, too. I'd like to hear your answer on the matter."

"Heh, that's a convenient claim from the press side. By repeatedly bruising unrestrained probaganda without goods and moderation, which incites public anxiety and dissatisfaction, there is no word for it while keeping an impression manipulation from the side of the scattered press. Lord Nazi's - the very way of Gebbers. Isn't that what you think?

The answer returned from Van Damme was derisive, but I felt he had conveyed what he wanted to say for a long time, and that it made sense.

(But by the way, I didn't expect to get Geppelus out...... Is it ironic that you always do what Geppels denies?

Shigeku, who scoffed and scolded others, but Van Damme did it all the time.

Less people can say, but the person Mutsuki most admires is Paul Joseph Geppels, who was a Nazi propaganda minister. Regardless of his political ideological position, his stance on propaganda is very likable.

"I wonder if we can get Geppelus out there."

"Really? Modern media is probably a substitute for the kind that incorporates the genes of Gebels. It closely imitates his methods. No, I'm incorporating it."

"Does Mr. Van Damme believe in the demise that Geppels said, 'Lies can also be true if you repeat them a hundred times'? That's the lie. Geppels' propaganda methods were generally positive, and he didn't have the attitude to underestimate the public. Sure, future generations of media mimic Geppelus' way of doing Provaganda in a crude way, but images like the propaganda minister of the evil of lying and spitting, who fluttered the masses with verbal skill, are twisted in future generations. Is Mr. Van Damme packing up the wrong knowledge?

"Oh well...?

Pointed out long ago, Van Damme gets upset.

"Blatant probaganda and all that bad stuff would change. Mr. Theodore is listening to this interaction."

"Hmm. So you're saying that all the criticisms I've spoken will help me? Even if I lose this argument, my words will not die."

"Oh, of course. Of course not."

It was Van Dam who tells him to tease, but Van Dam also turns off his grin and becomes true, as Yoshiku nodded and affirmed in great seriousness.

"I like that part of you, too, and it's your charm. But for those who can't get through the charm, they may be exploited and thrown into a hell of a pit, so keep an eye out."

"Hi, I'll keep your advice in mind."

I feel that Van Damme's words are not ironic or disgusting, they are serious advice, and I take them seriously for a long time.

(You've been noticed before...... This guy told me not to fall into unexpected pitfalls, captured by common sense and stereotypes)

It was when Van Damme scouted me and I said no. The first time I told Van Damme that people were people, it was the same time.

"You say the press will change on this occasion, or if Theodore really thinks so and works on it, what if it stays stupid? That seems more likely to me. And if the media refuses to be the epitome of the masses, it is the masses who will need change. Or do you even think that the media is going to give good guidance to the masses and so on?

I had to choose the words carefully to answer that question of Van Damme, Yoshihisa thought. That this is an extremely important point. And this is also the word to send to Theodore. With that nuance also strongly in mind, Yoshiku gives the answer.

"You're definitely thinking up. Good guidance is too much to say, and an arrogant idea. But I believe that there is more or less of a role for the public to take charge of the mark. It was a problem because of the medium of dissemination of the information and its role in the media responsible for it and because it distorted its important role"

"Hmmm... looks like we're going to be talking about chickens first or eggs first..."

"The masses (the mass) and the media (the media), the chickens and eggs of moral hazard - which are causing morality to be lost first -? I think chickens are first, and chickens are the masses. The media was also rotten because the morals of the masses had been lost. But... contrary to what I said, I think the rotten media side should change their posture. There's no way the media can rot because the masses were rotten."

"Then again, the same question. What if the press stays stupid? What would you do if you lost your morals?

"There's a way to keep things the same if you don't respond."

To Van Damme's inquiry, Yoshiku laughed. I decided to cut the real trump card, which kept me warm here to the end.

"We just need Mr. Van Damme to keep an eye on the border Iranese press corps. The border Iranese press corps, led by Ms Theodore, monitors the media. Grim Penis monitors whether its Border Irane press corps is properly monitoring the media. You can make it this structure. If the Border Irane press corps had disappeared, it would have to be left to Mr. Van Damme this time. In that case, the press will desperately regenerate, and the border Iranese press corps will be seriously monitored. Of course, to do that, Mr. Van Damme - like I said, we have to make sure people believe us."

The proposal was a trump card that I thought might convince Van Damme that Yoshiku and Kate flashed out of Junko's words when they were consulting Junko and the others to come to this confrontation. "Naturally the winner gains control and control of the media, the loser -" he asked, wondering if the loser would stand on both sides' faces if he monitored the surveillance.

Cutting this card from the beginning was ineffective. After taking some advantage of myself, and speaking up as much as I could, it was in the last scene that I cut to show my power that Yoshiku was calculating then. This was the genuine, long-standing trump card that I kept warm to put together successfully at the end.

Furthermore, Van Damme had spoken earlier, acknowledging his nonsense - when he tried to change his thoughts and behaviors that he was not trusted by others. This proclamation may come alive. Even if we entrust Theodore and the others with watchdog roles, just a little bit, he thinks, could also be a push to believe in Van Damme.

I think myself that it might be sweet, but then I think it would be exclusive to sweet humans like myself, who would look at me with warm eyes.

"Why is the media so desperate to regenerate in that structure?

To Van Damme, who asks strangely, Yoshiku gave a mean grin and replied:

"Well, the media around the world don't want Mr. Van Damme to have a watchdog. You're desperately trying to be serious not to let that happen."

"Buh..."

To that word of his prolonged standing, Van Damme blew out, and the venue was filled with laughter, then wrapped in applause.

"Finally, I'm like a Japanese monster to the press."

says Van Damme with a laugh. Many of those in the venue say, 'If you do anything wrong, Van Damme is coming! Imagine the press threatening to cry and Van Dam, who did a cosplay of Nama Hangar, waving a knife around the reporters saying,' I don't like the rough mass garbage, 'for a moment, but the venue filled with laughter.

"Right. What Van Damme did also meant a great deal."

Shizuku shrugs his shoulders and smiles, letting him wink. All this time, it was decided miraculously beautifully, even though it was always a lousy stepchildren of winks.

"Right. Phew...... ok. All right, my loss."

Without waiting for judgment, Van Damme declares with a refreshing smile.

Shortly after that declaration by Van Damme, the venue was again wrapped in applause. This time the applause was much bigger than earlier, it was just an applause that broke.

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