O'Malley Rape had checked all the battles last night in the woods of the euthanasia generals, as well as the trucks that have since departed.
"I hear there was an anti-matter bomb on that truck carrier... what do you mean I lost it?
Sylvia asks Black Cat Ebony. There are nights next door.
"Trucks don't look like shit. Let's get one out of the way. If you can't get rid of one of them, you can do it. '
"No, I told you I just lost it"
Sylvia is also irritated by the ebony she throws up in a harsh tone.
"I saw Hanbukushi Tsubaku-kun. I'm sneaking around with other walnuts. I mean, I have a bump in one of the walnuts. '
Then I thought I'd say that from the beginning, Sylvia, but I'll keep it down because it's going to be a fight.
"Have you checked all the suspicious cars you've come into contact with?
"Totally stuffed." It seems like I'm being swept up, and I'm being shrewed up. "
Ebony projects some footage onto a holographic display to show Sylvia and how many nights. Everything shows the car. Needless to say, I can see that these would be the cars that I believe came into contact with along the way.
"I'll just hit it for a minute I'm checking it out. And their latent candidates, where no other informant has found them yet, and where they've gone."
"I mean, is it time for some honks?"
"Oh, we're gonna make a real move, too. Thirty more."
"All right."
Requested by Sylvia, Ebony, through Virtual Phone's SNS, selects the constituents to give the order.
"It's still shallow in the sun since I've been here, but I've never seen a case so split for one job. Exciting ~"
"I can't thank you enough for making such a fool of me."
In the night of the groaning face, Ebony said.
Mika and Mochiichi had left the Snow Oka Institute and were having lunch at the family Wombat, located in Kandobyl.
"Don't hit me so hard."
Mika speaks gently to her much less energetic brother from earlier.
"The way you say don't hit, it's a little different... No, I guess so."
"Don't be shy, huh? No, is it milder not to snap? Well, cheer up. That's your favorite strawberry."
Mika transfers the strawberries on the shortcake to a single plate in an instant.
(I don't like anything, but am I mistaken for someone?
Though I think so, every moment I decide to receive my sister's generosity.
"I did the same thing when I was in Tokyo Dickland, but it's painful to be in a position to get help"
It is every moment since then that Mika is asked to help her in this way.
"Will you help me properly when I'm in trouble? I believe that, and that would be fine. Just because he's my brother, I'm comfortable."
Mika comforts and encourages every moment, feeling the stress of talking without intentionally shouting, but having no choice but to keep her voice down because she is in the store.
"Of course, if your sister is in trouble... if it's something I can help, I will. Now I can fight a little, and people can... kill."
"Did you kill people already, too?
Even though I don't think we're talking about dinner, Mika asks me about it.
"Bye. I've been on the back streets for over three years."
"Maybe you didn't kill him more than I did. No, that won't save you..."
Seeing Mika with a bitter face, she was honestly relieved for the moment. I'm glad my sister still has resistance to killing people.
"When I first killed a man, I couldn't even sleep without shaking him. I had a nightmare."
"You're not like me at all. No… there are several patterns that vary from person to person."
Listening to the instant story, Mika's expression becomes even more bitter.
"I was filled with an unprecedented sense of superiority during my first murder. More than when I succeeded as a musician, more than when I was modified by Junko to gain strength. Having crossed the line, it looked as if the world had changed. The world looked completely different than before. Many other humans looked crappy and tiny. He looked down, to the extent that he had never killed a man. It made me feel that way."
Mika's story was unexpected for a moment, but at a time when she's talking about it disgustingly, she gets to an answer.
"Oh... I think I was stupid then. Even worse, as I killed many people, the opposite sentiment sprouted. If you don't have to kill me, you don't have to kill me. I was wondering about myself, but when I heard about the residents on the back street, it seemed like a pattern. A lot of people think the same thing."
That's a story I don't know instantaneously, but I think that my sister was also suffering from having bothered to hear more than one story about other human beings.
"It's a bad story, and let's keep this story that far. More than that, a kid named Dream of Coming to the Helper is a horrible, hateful guy..."
I said it was a bad story, cut it up, and now I couldn't stop smiling bitterly at Mika for telling me about the bad guy.
"We're gonna go get 'em, too."
In the dancing heart office, Randy speaks to Ryun and his other men and gets out of an unsuitable chair.
If the boss and number two wander around in a prominent place, there should always be an informant or a doorman. I intend to go around finishing it.
"I've already killed quite a bit, but I don't see a downward trend."
Dragon Cloud said as he left the room and walked right behind Randy walking the fight.
"Better still than nothing"
"I didn't deny the policy"
"I know."
Randy and Dragon Cloud in pale conversation.
"Oh, Randy, are you still out today? Oh, my God. I'll be careful."
Different from the cleaning grandmother in the hallway. As usual, an old woman laughing and speaking up and an unresponsive Randy.
(I'm coming)
As always this one, Randy greets you in his heart without speaking up.
(You don't have to play the heartless, cold boss who doesn't even reply)
Seeing Randy like that, Dragon Cloud always thinks, but Randy looks stubborn like this, so he won't even listen to you say it, so don't say it.
(This stretch of this guy's, faking himself, makes me uncomfortable all the way over here watching. There's gonna be other guys besides me who can spot it.)
Even if he doesn't do it for a second, Randy sees that he might be acting like this by imitating himself. That's why it's extra painful.
Haruhi continued to be entrusted with the protection of anti-matter bombs.
Regardless of his personality, Haruhi, who is familiar with paranormal powers and extremely combative, is treasured and trusted in the organization.
"Oh shit. It boiled fast near the bumps. I know him. I'm a constituent of O'MyRape."
Haruhi reported in an uncritical voice during a call with Kick-Ass, a dancing heart executive and warrior.
"Are you aware of Haruhi's existence?
"Yeah, I've been seen and found out all I want about Oyla. I guess that's why he showed up. I don't think he even found out... no, I'd like to."
Contact the boss, too.
"No, Oyla's going into battle now, so Kick Instructor will report back to me instead. If you don't hand it out because you're close to the bum, you'll be suspicious the other way around, and they told you to kill me, but I know Ouilla and her face, so it's very hard to do. He's the one who asked me to do it again and again."
'You won't have to fight. Or you can hurt me to the point where you don't kill me, and you can just miss it because it's good business?
"Oh, still. The boss will convince you, too. Maybe. Well, I'll let you know."
Kicking instruction tells me, Haruhi is convinced to hang up the phone.
"Hey, Tsushima-san, they're here. Ouilla, look out. If you're gonna shut up and walk away, you're gonna miss it."
Haruhi megaphones her hands and raises her voice toward those whose ohmy-rape constituents lurk.
"Mm... I'm doing it with pity, but you're not willing to run away. Shh... Well, why don't you go ahead?"
With a troublesome looking face, Haruhi walks toward those lurking with an oh-my-rape constituent, with his head on.
"Okay, surrender"
A man called Tsushima came out of the shadows and said as if he had given up.
I don't think I can win by fighting Haruhi, and even though I found out I was lurking in the first place, there's no point sticking around. Besides, they're telling you to leave without being willing to restrain you, so it's a wise decision to follow.
"Are you sure you want me to let you get away with this?
My men will check on the back of Shigejima as he walks away.
"That's okay. You won't think it's important here because it's enough to let you get away with it."
Haruhi shrugged his shoulder and said, but his men were sceptical as to whether he would fulfill it and be such a sweet opponent.