Chapter 1362: 1362 9

That's a month after Randy showed that talent to the face of his dancing heart.

Dragon Cloud will soon learn that the story of a slightly eight-year-old defeating an enemy in the war is not a lie.

Dragon Cloud, who was buying Randy's training role, has been teaching Randy a variety of combat techniques for a month, but whatever he teaches, he absorbs them quickly, and shows them a move close to full score from Dragon Cloud.

I think Dragon Cloud makes it when talent is a word for this child.

On the other hand, I began to wonder whether it would be good luck to have been around with such people.

In addition, it was a matter of concern to Dragon Cloud that Randy was changing dramatically.

"You've changed. I'm desperate to keep my emotions out of public. I won't deny that, but I'll just say one thing"

Dragon Cloud told him as he finished his training and looked down at Randy sitting on the floor with a rough breath.

"Don't kill your heart. Don't do that. If I do that, I'll end up as a person. There's no point in living."

(What does it mean to be alive...?

To young Randy, I didn't understand it from there. And this dialogue of dragon clouds burned in Randy's head, and he began to remember and think about it every time.

(Am I doing the right thing?

While Randy remembered his doubts, Ryun also had doubts.

(If you think about this guy, shouldn't you give him back on the surface? Tailor it this way to the inhabitants of the back street... I'm driving this guy's life crazy, distorting this guy's mind, trying to shorten his life span, right?

That was a natural question. But Dragon Cloud already knows that the question is pointless.

(This guy wants it himself. That's for sure. Whatever this guy thinks, he's for the back street, and he's talented. That's for sure, too. This guy tried, tried to come, and flowed to the back street. It's all for sure)

Looking at Randy, Ryu repeats the same question and confirmation all the time.

(And... there's one more thing for sure that I can't turn away from. Because I myself have a desire to keep Randy at hand. This is how I want to be with this guy, and now that I'm having the same time, I'm full of it. What a sinful, pathetic story)

There was a definite desire in Dragon Cloud that was neither protective nor proprietary.

Ryu had a wife. But the kid died at the same age Randy was when he joined the organization. Therefore, there is a place where Randy looks over his own child.

Of course I'm not going to tell Randy that. Randy, where he was told, would be unresponsive on the surface, but the dragon cloud is discerning, even though his inner heart would be quite shaky.

No, I think it might be Randy who's spotting it, Ryun. My background is probably also known.

Then nearly four years pass, and while Randy is now twelve, he is a fine head of an organization the size of which can also be called a large organization in the back street. While in a position of boss, he does not hesitate to participate in numerous protests and survives by building a pile of corpses.

Dragon Cloud has told himself over and over again before that it shouldn't be wrong. I'm still telling you. As long as Randy's alive, I'm sure he'll keep telling himself. But when Randy died? Do I feel the same when I fulfill it? Dragon Cloud has asked himself that many times.

Randy hired them to retrieve the antimatter bombs, run the trucks on board, and hand them over to the members of the dancing heart tissue.

"Yes, yes, this is Haruhi, the strange phenomenon hunter. You're safe and sound. I won't let you go again."

Haruhi returns to the truck with the anti-matter bomb on it, reports in a bright and unobtrusive voice as usual.

"If you come here again with predictive abilities or something that I can't prevent, I'll find out where you are, so it's nice to meet you there."

Antimatter bombs are to be sneaked off to another car adjacent while running. And again, I don't know where to store it.

"The End of Life team just picked a first-rate spot on the boulder and you did a good job"

Dragon Cloud speaks to Randy. Randy was the one who chose the doomsday.

"Any injuries to Mirmecoreo?

Randy asks Ryun.

"The nanomachine in my body is being treated, and if I sleep till tomorrow, I'll be all right."

"Then let it pair with kicking instruction as soon as tomorrow and continue to attract"

Over the past few days, Randy and the others have deliberately shown their activities in a way that makes them visible, attracting informants and end-of-life shops to kill them. It's also to keep us from understanding where the antimatter bombs are, and to make it a little easier to store and transport antimatter bombs by reducing the number of intelligence stores that flock like the ones in the box.

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"The guys who engaged Haruhi and Kicking Instructor are Junko Yukioka's mice. It even moves to every moment of the moon of sigh poisoning. Sigh addiction is cordial with Junko Yukioka. Troubleshooting people in the neck from that side."

Randy was concerned about the name of the organization that Ryun spoke of.

"Whoever it is gets in the way, it just ends. But... let's see if siesta poisoning is a hostile structure to us. We've known each other a long time."

Sigh poisoning, a wholesale organization in the same city of euthanasia, is one of the few organizations in friendship with the dancing heart. Over the years we have tried not to infringe on each other's territory. We also interacted deeply and have cooperated with each other many times.

(I don't want to conflict with Mr. Takagi...)

As for Randy's heart, I want to avoid conflict. It's not intentional, it's emotional, it's human. Randy has eaten with Natsuko Takagi, the boss of sighing addiction, many times, and as head of the same organization, he was trying to apprentice the part he could learn, and he got a lot of advice. I respect it and I like it.

"Ask Takagi-san for direct access. Are you turning to our enemies?

"Randy, we're all moving around the bumps you have. It is the centre that is giving that instruction, the great men of this country. '

"I know that, too."

As is the case for everyone, Randy treats Natsuko in a cold, hard way.

'We are also in a position to refuse... You know what I mean by that?

"You can say no. I don't know why I can't say no. Is the hub holding a weakness and forcing it?

"Our organization is a central partnership."

Natsuko said painfully, and Randy understood.

A central partnership is a special partnership between an organization that is also registered with the centre as a backstreet organization and the centre. Instead of receiving generous backups, such as various forms of asylum and good offices for work, from the Centre, many constraints will apply and the work entering the Centre will have to be carried out as a matter of priority.

"Takagi-san's organization and ours are kind enough to force Takagi-san to do his job."

"Dirty way, isn't it?"

"I don't feel anything because I know the center is dirty"

Randy said so lightly, but the words are false. My anger is boiling down in my stomach.

"We have no choice, so let's just be hostile this time. But no matter what, when this thing is over, we'll flush each other into water and fit into the original sheath. Is that all right?

'Yeah, that would be most appreciated as far as this one is concerned. I'm sorry...... Mr. Randy. Thank you.'

"It's better to have a good relationship with Amita, we have a lot of advantages, and vice versa, all the disadvantages are greater. That's all we're talking about."

Randy talks much lighter to Natsuko, who seems sorry all the time.

(Sorry about this one, Takagi.)

After hanging up, I apologize in my heart, Randy.

"In his position as a backstreet administrator, the hub will not try to curtail our work by wielding his position and power. On the other hand, they're moving backstreet tissue and interrupting our work. The real enemy is the hub, but if we fall either way and this matter is over, is this a good way to take the form of the original sheath? Those who died in the process, they lost their lives."

That's what Randy said. He looked at the clock. It's going around 11: 30 p.m.

"It's time to give it up tonight"

"Tired."

Randy leaves the office and goes back to his room.

"Oh, Mr. Randy. Stay tired till late. Have a good night."

An old cleaning lady I met in the hallway giggles and speaks. This old woman, like Randy, has her own room in this office building and lives there.

Randy ignores it as cold as usual.

(Auntie, good luck so late)

But as always this was again, in my heart, even if I didn't have to put it in my mouth, Randy was a proper greeter.

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