"Surveillance cameras and wiretaps have been found and turned off."
Yu, who has been wandering around the rooftop for some time, returns to his oath, his protection and his tamarind, and reports.
"We'll be in touch as soon as they attack us."
"Yes......"
"Yeah."
Koko says in a slightly harsh voice, and protection and vows nod with a strange face. The feeling is that you couldn't even turn your head on such a basic thing.
"Fair enough, Mr. Tsuko. Mr. Oath and you are mentally amateurs, aren't you? Don't look at us like we're stepping on a lot of places."
"Oh well... Sorry, both of you."
"No......"
"We're the bad guys."
He is tenderly bowed and his head is honestly lowered.
"Are you glad you didn't call the pawnbag?
The oath sees protection and says:
"Sometimes you don't want to call me because of my personal feelings, but some parts of me really don't know if I can trust you. Maybe you pretend to be on your side, and actually you're through with the enemy. Or even if it's really meant to be an ally, there's a possibility of betrayal. Incredible."
It was this word of protection that I could not believe in my vows. Whatever you think, it just seems like a personal emotion of protection.
When the oath glanced at Yu, Yu also had his skeptical gaze to protect him.
(I'd better be careful with this somehow, but I need to pick a word. What to do......)
The vows devise how to persuade him without compromising his protective mood.
(I suppose it would be nice to have a gentle encouragement, but I'd like to persuade you with my mouth if possible. I want you to know properly in my words that what is wrong is wrong)
It's an oath to think so, but I have trouble because I can't think of any good words of persuasion.
"I said this before, it's pointless to carry out a plan to make a scene and drag out enemies on purpose anymore. They knew this existed first."
"Did you come up with a plan to break the current situation?
"I didn't think of a proposal that would be a decision maker. I'm sorry. But I have a policy in mind for now."
"You can't fit in?
Junko texted me when Yu and Junko were talking.
"Looks like Dr. Koga's brother is going to cooperate in this matter. I want you to take Koga's revenge."
"But we students are bound by implication, no matter what the teacher."
Yu and Sworn say as he checks his email.
"Even if we contact Mr. Koga Katzuru, he cannot speak by implication, so please provide information through Junko or Mr. Ondrei and, in some cases, ask him to look into it. Maybe there's some information we can get - to the extent, but hey. And... I might say something a little unacceptable from here, but I will definitely ask you to follow me"
Yu who goes into serious mode, not prolonged talking.
"You should go home and not be bulky. Let the night be solidified for all."
Listening to Yu's policy of absolutely obeying his mouth, the oath is about to flatter his face.
(He told me to stay away from the stuffed doll... That's a bit......)
But there's no way I can speak of such convenience, or reject it.
"You can't blame the pawnbag. It's not safe to leave him alone."
To distract you, and to persuade you to protect me, I swear to you that I will only engage you here about Yuanta the pawnbird.
"Please add that person to our team. The fact that we've found out who this one is means we don't just have to be wary of being attacked and killed, but we also have to be wary of being brainwashed, like the teachers. If he's the only one left alone, he could be brainwashed and turned over to us as a soldier."
To the word of the oath and Yu, the guardian nodded silently. Ex-tea's face when she was bullying herself is still stuck behind her brain. It is emotionally unacceptable that such a man should join this faction on his side.
"Are you going out with Mr. Swear and Mr. Protector?" Then it would be convenient for both of us to be together. "
"Uh... no, the..."
In the words of Yu, the oath to be all over. When it comes to protection, he still seems distressed about his ex.
"I'm with Yu."
and Yu's shoulder.
"Hmmm...... but I have trouble getting my family attacked, and it's a bit expensive, but hire an arm-written starter or escort in your own home to protect you. I'll ask Mr. Ondrey, too. And I'm mobilizing people from the Murder Club."
"Murder club?
An oath and protection that at one time disturbed the public and turned a surprising glance to Yu, who spoke of the name of what was ultimately said to have been fiction.
"Oh, I accidentally splashed it. Ah. Yeah, actually, I'm from the murder club. The Murder Club is now a secret agency protecting your country."
"I don't seem to be that many. Ryujiro seems to be more"
Yu says with a smile.
"The five of us should go to the safest place in the world, as far as we can think."
"Where is it?
I wonder if there is such a place, the oath.
In the evening, Sworn, Protected, Yu, Tatsuko and Yuanta visited the Yukooka Institute. For a while, the night became a troublesome haul here.
"If you have an escort at home, I think it's okay at home."
The oath says. I still have an untrained to the doll I left behind.
"It's our priority and we feel like we're in the safest place. It's going to be hard for you guys to bring us here to your families."
And, Yu.
"Are you sure they're going after us all the way home?
Yuanta asks half-heartedly.
"It seems likely. This time the enemy is going to be targeting his family in the form of - if we hide because it's a pretty brutal and evil hobby just to see that tragedy at Van Schools."
I listened to Yu, and Yuta also convinced me to back off.
"Koga contacted me. Said he saw a dark-skinned kid leave school. Sounds like we're gonna lose him soon."
"That's him..."
Hearing Junko's report, the oath frowned.
"He's a kid named Devil. Um, I was wondering if I could somehow secure it."
"What the hell is that guy?
"I don't know either, but it doesn't seem dangerous. Someone I know wants me to kill him just as soon as I find him. I'd like to have an autopsy."
The question of oath returns an answer that sounds like a pure child.
Wantaro walks the night lane.
Fantaro has been in pain since yesterday.
Remorse, grieve, keep grieving. The inner voice sounds all the time. Even if I try to turn my voice off, I can't help but turn it off, from the inside to the boiling emotions.
"Mr. Machiko... Mr. Machiko..."
Unconsciously myself, I am calling my name. I'm in tears when I notice.
"I want to see you. I wanted to talk to you. I wanted your help. No... I want to see you and apologize. What have I done... Ugh..."
While walking with his shoulders down, deep sadness, regret and self-loathing occasionally outweighed the brainwashing effect of Devil, and Fantaro's ego was emerging.
"Right here."
But when you get to your destination, that look transforms. Mad laughter revives. It's a shelter.
Fantaro and Devil were each on their way to their home of oath and protection. If this isn't Fantaro's plan, it's not what Musashi and the others decided. Devil's discretion.
And Fantaro didn't realize that he was being manipulated by Devil, and he took his feet so far, caught only by the thought of killing not only the traitors, but all the families of the traitors to atone for their sins.
"Oh, you made it."
Look at Fantaro, he has a bright voice.
In front of the protective house, a little beautiful boy in uniform is standing, looking at Fantaro and smiling. I'm not a student at Van School. Van Schools is a private Earth School uniform, a rival school.
"When it was nine o'clock at night, I was planning to take turns with someone else, but I'm glad you were here by then. I'd rather run into my enemies than just wait."
Ground School students - Ryujiro Suzuki spread his arms toward Fantaro and let him show his welcome.
Devil headed to his oath home.
Devil is treading that if you're one-on-one with an oath, you won't lose. Even Fantaro seemed to go well with his protection.
Devil has not applied the potential drawings he is applying to his teachers to Fantaro. Because I somehow decided by investigation that it was better not to give too much power to Fantaro.
And the teachers were only brainwashing, but they didn't even imply communicating information to others. I'm brainwashing, so I didn't have to.
I think Devil wants to kill the sworn family first and then the last. That's in good shape as an order. Families who get caught up and killed because of themselves. Desperate for that fact, with hatred, resentment, anger, an oath to die without the art of becoming. I would very much like to make this structure. I want to indulge.
"He's a kid who gives off bad signs."
Where he came before the house of oaths, a wild voice rang from behind him, and Devil looked back.
"Did you wear that black skin even with coltar?
A formidable outsider giant leads to a street tree in arms, staring at Devil. Devil felt no sign of the man.
"Kid... you feel like a supernatural mass of power in existence. I mean - you were unlucky. I was in charge of the guards in this house."
Paranormal killer Ondrei Masalik furiously spread his invincible grin and slowly walked out toward Devil.