There was a woman in Kick-Ass Takashi's "Kerikake" who liked her.
The kicking instructor took the woman and imprisoned her at home. I've always had such delusions and aspirations. Such delusions and aspirations to take a woman and lock her up, keep her like a pet, and teach her how to do what she wants.
I tried to do it every day, but I couldn't do it. I couldn't even touch it. I just snatched it and locked it up, but I can't cross the line from there. So my conscience hurts so hard, I can't do anything.
The woman saw such kicking instruction and her emotions gradually boiled. There are odd names and concepts, such as Stockholm syndrome, but it boils when it boils when it would be a criminal form, such as the occurrence of affection between a man and a woman, and not when it does not boil.
The woman was also reluctant to say that she was a resident of the street. Because she was a luxury whore of the famous prostitution organization Astralwifes. And the reason she came to work in a place like that was because her father was the boss of a backstreet organization. Losing the backstreet protest, her father was killed in front of watching and she was sold off after being gang-raped.
After hearing about her such qualities, Kick Instructor revealed her own. He said he was an executive and a warrior of a particularly belligerent organization in the back streets of Euthanasia City, a dancing heart.
After listening to the woman, Kick Instructor alone raided the organization that sold the woman out, killing all but one. It wasn't a big organization, so it was easy.
And Kick Instructor told the woman that he had put a cat on her, and then apologized to her and let her go.
Shortly after she got out of the house, she looked back at the kicking guide and smiled, her body danced through the universe for a spin. I was stuck in a truck driving into the sidewalk in my sleep.
She was a heavily weighted, hopeless girlfriend, but with the condition that Mad Scientist Misaki Sword would be his experimental bench because he happened to be visiting the hospital, she cyborged her whole body and took her life.
Later, as a warrior by the name of Mirmecoreo, she became part of the dancing heart to which the kicking guide belonged, combining to act.
Clearly there seemed to be considerable damage and Mirmecoreo would not move.
"Mirmecoreo!"
A kicking guide who was in a shootout with Mika screamed sadly, throwing out a battle with Mika and heading towards Mirmecoreo.
"Oh... this is..."
Bees and electric shocks run and look at the short Mirmecoreo body for an even sadder look kicking instruction. It's full of gaps, but Mika didn't feel like shooting. I mean, I guess that's between the two of them, I guess.
In the meantime, the number of other soldiers is also reduced by shaking and instantaneous. The number has increased, but the quality of the soldiers is clearly inferior to that of the constituents with whom Haruhi was brought earlier.
"Surrender! No, retreat! You guys, back off!
When the kicking guide screams, the constituents run off to scatter as they shoot their guns. But the kicking instructor carries Milcoleo's body and walks loosely.
"Cyborg!
Mika screamed when she saw Mirmecoreo's body sparking all over her body and the machine peeking through her broken arms.
"I'll give you my life, so only this guy can help me!
Kicking instruction throws away shame and outward hearings, kicking instruction that sits on the ground.
"There's no need to help! They're after my life, too! But we're sweet, so I'm gonna help you! Just once!
Mika screams.
"Ok...... Thank you."
As the kicking guide droops his head deeply to thank him, he carries up the heavy body of Mirmecoreo and walks away at ease.
"I think you should kill him..."
While watching Mika sighs in the trunk of the truck. Similar sweetness also has ten nights and shaking. I didn't condone it on my own, but everyone but myself is just sweet like that, so I have no choice but to go with you.
"Someone's here again."
Shortly after the instant report, I saw a shadow for the three coming this way from the same direction that the kicking instructors had come earlier.
Further from behind, one runs and joins in a small run, becoming four. He's a long man.
"Oh, Mr. Adams, it's been a long time - it's been an honor working with Mr. Adonis again. Do you remember me? I forgot because I'm a maggot?
A fourth man joined called out to a white man who was at the center of the three.
"Ye Shan... and he's Adonis Adams"
I look at the four people who show up and whine as I feel something cold in my spine.
They once fought at the Ip Mountain and Sana Biology Laboratories, and they know their strength. Plus, I've heard a lot about Adonis Adams.
"Now you want to win. Well, if you join the famous Mr. Ip Shan in this mentz, you'll feel like you can win."
"Yeah, yeah, let's win. With Charles and Mr. Adonis, the three people hired by the private oilfielder are back together again, or something. Don't you feel this fateful? I feel. I don't care what you think."
The men and women who were beside Adonis speak for themselves. The man is white, as is Adams, but if he does, his long forehead covers him to the eye. The woman wears pink hair, black and pink colored clothes.
Seeing a pink-headed woman, Mika shrieks and screams. In Tokyo Dickland, the memories of the truth and the two of us come back to life even if we don't want to.
"Um... Masami, Mr. Adonis, do you think I'm too low on me to call you out?
White man with hidden eyes in his forehead - Charles asks in fear.
"Yeah. He seems younger than me. I don't feel like calling you anything younger. Give up this is no choice anymore."
"No, I look young, but I'm already thirty. Maybe ten years older than Masami."
"What? But I'm very resistant to calling Charles after you. You can call it off, right? It should be okay. Let's just say it's okay."
Makoto Makoto, who decides without waiting for Charles' reply.
"Mr. Adonis, you know a lot of people. I've only been chosen as a leader by boulders."
Ye Shan says.
"Huh? Is Mr. Adonis the leader of these four? Something fits the image. This is reassuring. I'll cover it. I'll cover it. Can you cover it? I mean... you're not Hayama, famous for his creeps. Rumor has it you're gonna say maggots and stuff or throw up guerrillas, is that true? I don't think you should judge people solely on rumors, so I'll check directly with the person, so answer me? Tell me? Is it true?
"Ugh... what can I do... woohoo... To be perfectly clear, no matter how many maggots I get hurt. Maggots Fire doesn't mean I can't help but fight and I don't like it... woohoo... if you don't talk and understand, I'm sure I'll get hurt more"
"How many bumps are you talking about? I don't know what you're talking about. Talk to me so I know better, right? But I just found out that I'm serious about referring to myself as a maggot or something. Is that creepy? Why don't you stop? I'm a woman, but you say you should stop, right?
"Woohoo... Mr. Adonis, help me maggots..."
Masami tells me this, and Ye Shan leads to Adonis while wearing half a veso, but Adonis pushes Ye Shan away with his muffled face.
"Five, not four. One more coming."
At that time Adonis said, he appeared from behind the four towards a small run.
"Sorry I'm late. Bird Mountain."
A giant over two metres looks at Masami and speaks up. He's a white man with a long stretched moustache.
"Ah, it's Mr. Ondrey. Long time no see. I just know what you look like. Mr. Ip Shan is the only one who saw it for the first time. That's what this is, isn't it? The world is small. Do you have this in a foreign country? I mean, the enemy has a kid who fought before. Look, Mika Tsukinawa over there and I fought before. Just five to five. Just right?
So Masami finally turned to those with Mika and Mika.
"I can't even come to Ondrei Masalik, the paranormal killer. This is reliable. And sympathize with the enemy."
"You're a famous killer, aren't you? Should I say I was saved in this camp?"
Charles and Ye Shan say each, but Ondrei took a heavy sigh.
"I've been trying to correct things here, but I've stopped being a killer. Turned to the doomsday."
"You mean you won't kill me?
Listen to Ondrei and Adonis asks.
"No. For work, of course, we'll kill each other. That's why I'm here. But well... I'd rather not kill him, but if he's strong enough, he can't say the same."
In response to Adonis' confirmation, Ondrei replied with a tannic surface.
This guy seems a lot troubled, Adonis thinks when he looks at Ondrey's face. There were Adonis at times like this, so I don't even know how I feel.
"That's an enemy for once, isn't it? I've been chatting, and I haven't set you up this way inside."
I look at the five-man starter who showed up, and the shake says.
"I'd like to see that too."
The ladder disembarks from the carrier. Aware that the five air is clearly changing. I guessed I must have waited for the numbers to be aligned.
"Hey, we're five of each other, and we each have to decide who we're dealing with and start one-on-one? Of course, if you beat your opponent, you can help anywhere."
Charles speaks up.
"So... are we going?
One moment to make sure you look anxious. Honestly, I want you to stop. Not every moment is good at combat either.
"At first, that would be fine! But don't be alarmed to think that's the absolute rule! Might be served on the way!
"At first, that's fine. At first, yeah."
And Mika and Mitsuka say, inclusively.
Masami and Mika, Ip Mountain and Shizuku, Shaking and Charles, Moment by Moment and Ondrei, Adonis and Ten Nights, each facing each other a little further apart.