"I would have ordered you to kill everyone without one left! There's been a lot of damage to us too! And yet, how could you give up and forgive such promises?
After the crackdown, Chief Haruo Shizuno was furious with the momentum that impelled Angry Hair Heaven after receiving reports that he had lightly freed the surviving meat chunk's constituents of dignity.
"Inspector Ashiya's instructions. I think it's appropriate. By doing so, we can avoid useless strife and contain sacrifices."
"Mmmm..."
Haruo roars in response to reports from his men.
"They seemed to be tied with fear and fought unresponsively by their mastermind, Konosuke Kensai. They are Sergeant Takeda's former compatriots, so as Sergeant Takeda, you won't want to kill them. Most importantly, they've decided there's no danger anymore."
"Right. Then no problem!
If the detective at the scene decided so, he was Chief Haruo Shizuno, who trusted everything.
The Euthanasia Police Station raid by the dignity of the meat chunks ended with the surrender of the light man.
Victims from both sides are gathered in the lobby and lined up. Some police officers turn their gaze of hatred to members of the dignity of the still living meat mass.
"Silver... two..."
The light man, taken before Silver Two of the Heavy Duty, stunned and hugged Silver Two, who fell.
"Ooh... I'm glad you're okay, Mitsuo. Good to see you at the end... better..."
There is no pain due to the effects of anesthesia. Ginji turns a sunny smile to the light man. But its complexion is terrible, and the Dead Minister is obviously floating.
"Back then, when Takeda was there and Mitsuo was there, and some of the guys left and some of them died... that was the most fun I had. It was a glorious time. At that time... I want to go back... Don't you think Gwangman would?
"I think, I think super"
To Silver II, who speaks with a gentle smile, the light man nods with a messy crying face.
"Light Man... you were our salvation. We worked hard in that dark world because you were there... You were our... sun... I can protect you, I..."
"Silver two, no, no! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The members of the dignity of the surviving meat chunks also invite tears to the light man who cries without body or world.
"Silver Two... you passed away"
Kaori, who came to the lobby after his battle with the sword, mourns the death of Silver Two.
"Silver Two, thanks to you... I could take down the sword. No, no... because I didn't take advantage of the chance you gave me, I let you die, these guys die, the whole station..."
"Don't think like that."
Umezu comes and blocks the words of Kaori, who speaks with a trembling voice. There is also True and Lei on the side. All three are badly wounded, wrapped around in bandages.
"It's all bad swordkeeping. That's all right."
"Ma."
To Umezu's words, Kaori smiled soothingly, as her possessions had fallen. Silver Two can't even float.
"Are we all going to be... killed?
One of the dignified constituents of the meat hunk asks anxiously, turning his gaze on the scented seedlings.
"I killed the mastermind's sword. I don't think you're going to take over the sword, and I don't blame you."
Kaori affirms.
"Was that... was that what you decided to do within the police?
"No, I just made up my mind."
"I don't know... do you go through?
"If you don't get through, I'll turn to the police enemy too and protect you guys, so don't worry."
She tells her former men to ask with an incredible face, Kaori smiles invincibly.
"Don't you get me for doing something wrong?
A crying light man asks strangely.
"I may have broken the law, but you haven't broken my mood. There will be quite a few annoyed people."
Asked by a light man who still suspects him, Umezu replies with a smile.
"If you're a regular cop, I guess criminals who break the law have to catch anything. Sin and punishment, national security, police decency, everything. But our backstreet division is different. Catch only the dangerous ones now. No matter how massacred the scraps are, if they're no longer dangerous to him, we don't need to catch them anymore. Leave sin and punishment to God."
Talking that far, Umezu takes out the cigarette, puts it in his mouth, and lights it.
"Our job is close to getting rid of the vermin. I can't help but ask the vermin to punish me. We just need to get desperate to eliminate the danger of the current progression. If you can't cut that part, stop backstreet division."
"Keeping you alive will be a great loan and a shackle in the future. I'll get some help for us from now on. It also means standing up for Takeda."
After Umezu's dialogue, Kurodo supplemented.
"I'm a former backstreet resident, just like Takeda, in the first place, and I've got plenty of bad things to do. In light of the law, it would definitely be the death penalty. The death penalty isn't enough to make amends, so I can say I'm working like this."
On the tannic side, Umezu confesses.
"Besides, I'm not defending myself..."
Kaori opens her mouth.
"There are some cases where a guy who did a lot of bad things and then revamped them is much more useful in the world than a normal human being. Sometimes with him, someone who can be saved turns up. If you can never forgive a sinner or feel sorry for not retaliating - if you can't rely on the police or the law, then retaliation against the sinner doesn't sweetly rely on the police or the law, you can do it yourself. If you can't, shut up and keep your mouth shut."
When I hear that word of Kaori, Umezu becomes an increasingly sinister face.
"Takeda says a little too much...... Then the powerless will have to cry and fall asleep. You should change your mind."
"Oh... speaking of which, yes. That was rude."
Noticed by Umezu, Kaori admits not to.
"Takeda, it's me..."
Wearing tears, the light man looks up at the incense seedlings.
"I also wanted to be a good companion to Mr. Kenzawa. It's true you helped us. So... I wanted to get along normally. I always thought I should... If I did, how could this not have happened..."
That dialogue of the light man reminds me of the dialogue that Kaori said earlier toward the sword.
(Look at that. The hand of salvation was nearby, sword. He was just an asshole you didn't realize. That kind of guy is better off fucking losing, for the sake of the world, and for himself...)
I think it makes sense that swordholders were not saved unless they killed them, and that they were beings who should not have lived like that.
"There's nothing I can do about it. Sometimes I really lose. The sword hold was a crumb that couldn't be helped, and it was destined to lose. That's how you cut it off."
"That's sad..."
"It's sad. What is it? To avoid losing, swallow that sadness. That means we're gonna grow up."
"Ok......"
Taught in a harsh tone by the scented seedlings, the light man rubbed his face with a mess and his hands so as to hide the tears that were about to overflow again.
"True people remain annoying."
Kaori speaks truly to Li Lei, who is full of creation. They are both snapped with buttcakes on the floor. I could tell from the tired faces of the two that it was a pretty intense battle.
"The Evening Moon story says Adonis is still alive and imprisoned, so let him go"
"Okay. Kwong Man, show me around."
"Ugh."
Nodding at the true request, Kaori puts her hands on the head of the light man.
"You can do me a favor, too, right?
"You're the boss of the mafia, Zhang Hao Run. I know. I'll hand it over as soon as I'm ready to detain you over there."
Umezu replied to Li Lei's confirmation.
"Is this finally going to solve this matter? It was hard inside."
Lei Lei exhales loudly and strokes her chest down.
"I haven't fought with you in a long time, but you breathed well."
True turns to Li Lei and says:
"It's compatible. I really admired Simon, but maybe you'd rather combine with me or your new home."
"Regardless of Lei, I'm sorry about him."
Li Lei grinned slightly when he saw the true side to say with no heart or a flashing face.