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Four of the sighing addicts captured by a true raid were under house arrest at the Snow Oka Institute.

"How come Junko doesn't believe me? Why do you believe in those people? There's no way I'd betray you about Junko. What are you doing?

Natsuko is suddenly eaten by Junko, who visited a room that was appreciated by him.

"My father doesn't believe me, even if he does!? How could you!"

"Calm down, Nacchan."

Junko turns into a troubled face for Natsuko, who is excited.

"I want to calm down, but I can't calm down! In this situation!

Natsuko stares at Junko. Junko had known about Natsuko since he was a child, but had never seen him so exposed to anger.

"Nacchan doesn't believe me?

Asked the other way with an uncontrolled smile, Natsuko's excitement cools for a moment.

"I'm sorry I made you feel bad. But I didn't betray Nacchan."

Junko hugging Natsuko. And whisper with a gentle voice in Natsuko's ear.

Natsuko heard it and turned his hand around Junko's back and hugged him full of strength, crying out as if his rapport had broken down.

My memory comes back when I was a little girl in Natsuko as Junko hugged me. When I came to visit the Snow Oka Institute with my father, it was something I used to hold Junko sweetly. I realize that I am now taller than Junko.

Natsuko's father created distribution tissue sighing poisoning, but several distribution organizations were disturbed at the time, and sometimes there was an outbreak of resistance, so many sacrifices were made until the track stabilized that nearly twenty members also counted single-handedly at the time of its inception.

Natsuko was on the side witnessing his father's struggle in the back streets, even though he was in danger of being taken hostage by hostile organizations.

I had resented my father for not being able to live a normal life, but I kept seeing him desperate to protect myself and my organization, but I also respected him.

One of the major reasons why siesta poisoning did not collapse in the war and did not have to be absorbed by large organizations is a strong exclusive contractor named Junko Yukioka.

He was acquainted with his father, but therefore, with his full cooperation, he was on his feet many times when he was in trouble. When Natsuko was targeted, he was deposited with Junko for more than six months. Even a malicious and outrageous Mad Scientist in the world didn't suspect Natsuko and I believed he was a reliable ally for sigh poisoning.

"But... how do I take this reality that we are hurt, captured, and that Junko is obsessed with the power of Japanese games?

Natsuko asks with his nose.

"Right now, I'm no longer in a situation like that where I can unilaterally poke at the authority of Japanese games, with an emphasis on my relationship with them properly. I'm getting around to it. There's footage of the product being turned into you and streamed online. [M] If it's just a matter of me, you can judge me an enemy because I don't like it, and force me to make it up to you like you did over there with the experiment bench welcome. It doesn't have to be, I don't mind using a somewhat forceful hand, but I'm being cautious because it's not just me and the others involved. If you move poorly, it will sound like your future activities."

Junko convinced me that Natsuko had completely regained his calm.

"The way of the japanese authority - the audacity to absorb an organization that has an exclusive contract with me and try to make a contract with me, too, and its forceful means. Normally, it wouldn't be weird if Kelli came on? If you still want to resist, we have to think about it a lot. Speaking of innocence just in words would be painful for a big organization opponent, and all you need in the backyard is to exhaust your valves and restore your credibility - right? I have a solid proof."

"That's why Junko approached the Japanese games authority, isn't it?

"Yeah, that's the thing. To monitor and explore, it's convenient to have a position close to the target. Me and True you will be in charge of the part where Nacchan and I can't reach you. I think you move independently for a moment. [M] I've asked Mika for backup, and we're all trying to stand up to the power of Japanese games, so don't worry."

Junko explains the current situation with Natsuko in his arms, and with a gentle voice.

"The first step is to get the bum back from the Blind Spiritualist. Unless you can do that, you can't restore credibility to the public if you insist that I forgive you. She said she was in Tokyo Dickland. Both Japanese-style and we are going to go to Dickland tomorrow to regain the Spirit of Power."

"I want to go too"

With his face only away from Junko, he stared at his crimson eyes, and Natsuko said with a definite face.

"It's my organization. I'm the head of the organization, and I can't leave it to anyone else."

"Thought I'd say that, and there's talk all over the place."

Junko's unyielding grin turns into an invincible grin.

"It's actually safer to stay here until things are done. Then you won't be convinced, and we'll break this situation together."

"Yeah."

Natsuko took off her glasses and snorted in tears, spilling a grin.

Rarely true was not the usual uniform, the table was in a dark blue, edged section and a water-colored jacket with a fluorescent lining, in a private garment called black jeans. He also wears a bigger hat that he wore even more. I didn't feel like going in uniform to the amusement park for as much as I wanted, and it floats.

The usual uniform is a special order made by Junko, knitted with Yukioka-branded high-performance bulletproof fibers, and a substitute for hiding weapons and ammunition props anywhere, but this time personal clothing is also a special order modified by Junko. I didn't care only for the fluorescent print of the chest part of the jacket, but otherwise there was no resistance.

When it comes to Junko on the other hand, he still looks like a white jacket with no TPO. Underneath the white coat is the usual pure-child fashion: a watercoloured cardigan, blouse, blue and green striped ties, a belt with studs and black denim shorts embroidered with studs and red moths as well.

"This is going to be the coronation too. The sea is on the swimsuit, too. Oh, I'm Kanazuchi."

I heard him laugh and brag about it, and the truth is, imagining it, I really thought I'd be stupid.

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But looking at the local area, I really change my mind that there was no need to worry about clothing or anything else.

Tokyo Dickland. Commonly known as "the world's nastiest amusement park," which is full of characters and attractions with lots of lower stories. That was a brilliant eagle at the hearts of the children, and they reigned first in the amusement park where they wanted to go. On the other hand, even in amusement parks where parents don't want their kids to go, it's a grand number one - this one was also one-of-a-kind.

The place, which was filled with buildings and vehicles mimicking genitals, curly manure and breasts with adorable designs, was certainly visible to many children under the age of ten, but none of the couples or anything else. If we insist, we think we'll look like that from the side, and the truth is, we want to sigh.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

The dressing of a foul dove rat Phantom in what looks like an evil shape, highlighted by the uplifting of the groin area, chases the children around. This is Dickrat, the famous character.

The children run around whispering and go to the attendant's sister, who has a cage full of golden glowing balls, and take the ball and throw it to Dickrat for fun. Dickrat gets hit with a ball, screams and flicks into a big bang.

True to mix with those kids and watch the girl in white holding the ball as long as she can hold it in one hand and hitting the ball on Dick Rat in a faraway roll.

"Hey - my old sister there, I've been singling out the ball too much. I didn't even share it with the kids."

"Aha, sorry."

Seeing the sight of Junko apologizing for being noticed by the attendant's sister I give you, I actually even learned to stand up, but that didn't end there.

"Hey, Makoto, let's do this together."

True to desperately try to pretend to be someone else to the pure child who calls and invites you out loud. The eyes of the children and the attendant woman are turned to the true.

"Yes, big brother there, don't be shy with me -?

Besides, the attendant speaks to me that way, and the truth floats a desperate facial self in my heart. I was stunned on the spot in a situation where I didn't know how to actually return the reaction. In the meantime, all I really want to do is go home now.

"Is that it? Something's upsetting, but what's wrong?

Then after a while, Junko laughs innocently, truly sitting on the bench and quietly eating ice cream with a blatantly bland face.

"Because of this, and I'd love to see more dates. Enjoy it. This reminds me of the old days."

"Where do they look like a couple?

"Oh, speaking of which, it sounds like there's no one else but us. It's just kids."

Junko sits perfectly next to his true neighbor.

True stands silently and moves to the bench next door.

"Hey... why are you in such a bad mood? Did I do something wrong?

"Is there really a blind spiritualist lurking in a place like this?

True to try to force me to change the subject.

"Where the spiritual magnetic field is strong. Hey. And because it's flooded with joy, it's a good place to kill and seal the power of the grudging spirit. Though it will be difficult to seal the spirit of power."

He was a pure child sitting beside him again in truth as he said, but the truth stood up even more and went back to the bench where he was.

"So why are you bending over? At least tell me why."

Junko with a confused look. I had no idea I'd done anything to undermine my true mood.

"Simply, if you don't believe what they're saying, it'll be easier if you stick around."

True to try to change the subject even in the will. I've had a lot of conversations earlier, but I wanted to avoid a friendly mood with Junko. I was conscious on my own that it was a dangerous and sweet temptation to be true, that if I proceeded to you at all, I would not be able to return.

"In order not to let me do that, Nippon Wei instantly streamed footage of you flaunting Yukiko. Yikes. I said a scenario where it's impossible, but they're trying to get through it knowingly."

"I know, but..."

You can't just force it, but it really feels troublesome to prefer simple expansion.

"I told Nacchan, but without dispelling the suspicion of that footage, if I keep sighing on my side, or crushing my japanese authority with no evidence to force, I won't completely dispel the sighing image downfall, will I?

"So you really need solid proof that you've been framed for sigh poisoning."

"Yeah. It's harder to prove that if you're bringing it. For example, if Sachiko, the blind spiritualist, was killed by Nippon Prowess, and she got her boobs first, and she handed them to me, I'd end up with a deal with Nippon Prowess. Well, when it does, it does. And then there's the hand of obsessing and crushing, but there's a lot to talk about. It leaves the public suspicious."

"The usual way to do things that aren't like you is because you care about your sighing addiction,"

That's what I'm talking about.

"Maybe it'll be a chance to learn how to play you differently than usual"

When I say pompous, the truth is I throw an ice cream stick into the crumbs. Junko was smiling happily when he heard the true word, but the truth was he hadn't noticed.

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