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Kaori was alone and visited a place that was the home of the dignity of the meat chunks, in the time she was the boss.

(Leaving memorabilia behind is a bit of an impossibility... in a memorable place)

There was nothing brilliant about Ajito. Even the area that formed the body of the office is missing desks, chairs and tables. Traces are almost gone.

But still, Kaori reminds me of a lot of things. A lot of what happened when I was here.

Many of the bullet marks on the wall remain intact. It was a time of intense rivalry between wholesale organizations, often contested with "Japanese Play Authority" and "Sigh Addiction" and "Dancing Heart". Quite a few wholesale organizations seemed disturbed at that time, but there are only two things left in Euthanasia today: sigh poisoning and a dancing heart.

Fun memories I had with my people. Sad memories of losing my people. It reminds me of them and something twitchy and hot creeps up in my chest.

It's not just my people. Police officer in the Juvenile Division who was persistently trying to cling to himself and rehabilitate him. I remember him, too. I used to get to this Ajito too. And I lost my life here.

(Without here, without those days, and without that man's death, I wouldn't even exist right now)

As if my life were on top of numerous corpses, I become conscious.

(Oh, too. If you think about that, you lose. It gets heavy. It gets dark. I mean, I guess it was my mistake... I looked everywhere in Ajito, but nothing in particular seems to be happening)

There's someone out there and they're not waiting, and there's nothing that's going to be a clue.

But Kaori can't stay away. Something inexperienced was working, pulling Kaori here.

(I mean, make it silver two, make it light man, we can't be doing a shitty job of trafficking in human beings of our own free will. There must be something wrong. Silver Two didn't like how it looked, and they cared about the eyes of someone tying them up)

Kaori thinks that it is the one who binds him that holds the sword.

There's nothing in my room once. There's nothing in the office either. And in the break room of the optical men constituents, Kaori found it.

That was a letter. Letters placed on dust. I mean, it's still new since they put it down.

Therefore, the middle taste was a letter from Silver II to Kaori, where the place of the present Azid and all the truth were written.

Tissues owed a lot and even collateralized all organs in a secure incision. It was the sword holding that showed up there.

The sword held saved the organization. Everyone became a human trafficking organization dressed to be tied to their gratitude. And gradually it wasn't just about gratitude, it was about being tied up with fear.

If he disobeyed, he was killed instantly. Those who fled the organization were also killed. Attendance at the organization was strictly controlled. Above all, Mitsuo said that he did not like his former companion being killed, and he sat down crying and begged him to obey the sword and not kill the man of the organization on the sword.

Knowing the fact, Kaori clenched her teeth violently and clenched her fists tightly. Shortly afterwards, imagine a light man sitting in the ground crying, making a swinging face. I can be captured by that desire to make you sit down crying even before you.

At first, by becoming a human trafficking organization, he was sesame in a way that worked as a reassurance incision. But only when did the power relationship reverse.

The way in which the sword held the organization was run was extremely forceful, in the form of buying much resentment from others, but that arm, which nonetheless strengthens the power and size of the organization, he said, was a certainty.

He wanted an organization that would remain his own. I don't know why I chose the dignity of meat chunks. Do you just happen to have flexible conditions in place, or is there any other reason?

The movement of the members is largely grasped by the sword, and they cannot be contacted in a detour. It seems that neither the phone nor the internet can be used without permission, and it is also said that placing messages like this here is an outline.

Kaori decides that it will be difficult to finally get in touch with them and work together to crush the organization from within and outside.

This was written at the end of the letter.

Help yourselves.

I found that the last word contained the thought of spitting the blood of my former companions. I heard the ordeal since the organization was taken over by the sword.

(It would have been much harder before...... I don't know that at all either... But fate has brought me and you together again. Should I curse God for giving me such a cruel, terrible fate, or thank God for giving me the opportunity to save...)

All the seedlings were photographed and sent to Umezu.

"I'll definitely help you. It's obvious..."

Kaori spoke up and answered to his former companions whether they were here or not. My whole body pops. It feels like the cells in your body are trembling. The only thing that made me feel so expensive was counting in my life so far.

True to go home to the Snow Oka Institute.

Junko was cleaning figures in the living room. Figures like Monsters, Phantoms, Heroes, etc. line up on the shelves. I leave the other cleaning to the miscellaneous Phantom known as you, Blue Nite, but only the management of my own room and living room figures will be carried out by Junko himself.

"Heh, I do it almost every day. It's like gardening."

"I used to struggle badly to see if I could genetically manipulate it to make figurative plants or something, but my technical skills at that time didn't make it possible. I don't know if I can do this."

"Didn't you not experiment with non-human creatures?

"It's my rule to keep plants."

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When True arrived in front of the living room door, Midori, Junko and Tired were chatting. Truth is, in the meantime, breathe and be ready.

"I'm home."

True to open the door, smile and greet you home.

The air in the living room froze. They were all solidified, as if the temporal shutdown capability of the limited space had been activated.

(Here too...... Reaction as expected for the first time. But do it again and again and you should get used to it)

When I saw them all pulling dongs, the truth didn't snap. But...

"Ugh, wow! Oh, my God, you're broken. Oh!

First of all, the first-born potted toddler girl cries out frightened, and the silence breaks. It was unexpected to cry out on the boulder, so I pulled the truth a little too.

"Uh-huh... True brother, did you eat anything bad mon?

"It doesn't seem possessed by bad spirits...... Or was he mentally attacked by someone...?

"It's too unnatural a loving laugh. Is this some kind of punishment game? And how long? Are you filming somewhere?

"This must be a phony. Yikes. True truth - you are somewhere in captivity to someone else. I have to go help him."

Four people, Tired, Junko and Shiatsu, say what they each want to say. As far as Junko is concerned, he is seriously searching for a photographer's place by trying to see through the wall behind him with the power of an artificial demonic eye, or by working the full olfactory sensation of the wolf.

"True brother, if you have troubles, I think you should honestly talk to me."

"Why do you have to say that?"

I finally couldn't stand the face-to-face reactions of the institute, and the truth is, from inside my bag, I said, 'Learn how to deal with pleasant people! I took out a book titled Growing Into a Human Being with Delicacies and showed it.

"Ooh... My real brother, too. So he wanted to change his mind."

Midori takes the book with a bitter laugh. I knew right away that it was the impact of this book, just looking at the title.

"True you've been trying to make your emotions look natural, and I feel like you're improving a little bit, but I don't think that's the case right now..."

Junko chooses the best word.

"I did it too and honestly there was a hard part of it, and I'm going to stop..."

Imagine yourself sighing in your heart, true said.

"By the way, do you know what a virgin warrior dowtaider is? It disables non-virgins and non-virgins, dragging them into cherry space -"

"You know... my real brother flew too many things today, didn't he?

As the truth was speaking, Midori burst in with a frightened face.

"No, it's a serious story. I thought it might be a heroic mouse made by Yukioka."

"Yeah...... sure that's a mouse I made. Yikes. I miss it. It's been more than a decade."

Junko remembered everything about Dowtader and Mitsuko.

"Are there any countermeasures? I was able to resist a bit."

"The conditional shark system is also a pressure of power and power. I can't give you any good advice. But I miss you, Mitsumomo. He was funny and good."

"Right..."

A little nagging addition and subtraction, Junko's verbal nodding true. I was truly remembering when I ran into Mitsuo. About my late friend. Every time I see someone with an intellectual disability, I remember.

"I have a good idea. Yo. All you have to do is apprentice and truly - reincarnate into True Yo. That way I'm not a non-virgin, but I can be a virgin. Yo."

"Nice, that. But after you defeat that enemy, the true virgin is next time I get it first. Please don't let Junko touch you."

I'm tired of making a statement that I don't know if it's a joke or a serious one.

"Sure isn't bad. If you're a girl version, how about making your name Makoto? Then hurry up..."

"What's so fast?"

Pushing Junko closer with a smile, True sat back on the couch. It came to the conclusion that there seemed to be no decent countermeasures.

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