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The first thing the three people who arrived in the lobby did with their eyes was the fallen shoe method.

"Is the shoe method alive?

"I think I'm having a concussion."

Midori answered Vandamm's question.

"Kiyojiro, get the ambulance to the lobby immediately"

When he gave the instructions on the ext, Van Damme looked in turn at the three dog-breeders, Midori and Viper.

"You're the one who demystified me."

Van Damme turns his gaze to Midori and speaks up.

"Heh, I'm a shrewd psychic. I'm a pure spirit, to be exact."

Midori answers with a sinister face. I think that Van Damme will not really look good, although I am really going to report for once that I have been made aware of my existence.

Kiyojiro and several fully armed soldiers arrived immediately.

"Viper there, give you first aid, too. Dog breeders are good."

"Uh, bullying, isn't it?

A dog owner who hears Van Damme's words, holds his belly wound and laughs. It sounds when I laugh.

Viper honestly felt grateful. Pain relief and proper haemostasis alone are quite different.

"Well, shall you have the last game of your life as me? Oh, it's for you."

Ahead of the dog breeder's words, Vandam told in a mean tone.

"That's surprising. You didn't look that type."

Said the dog owner.

"What's so surprising?

"It's time for you to fight. Until now, it's just a battle on the surface, while you sneak your hands around the back, and so on. That's what happened when you exposed Junko, and that's what happened when you turned mass trash around the world against your enemies. But this time, it's just completely behind me... and it's so strange."

"As far as you're concerned, the usual way - the way you framed and disparaged me socially, I couldn't help it. Then it doesn't bother me. After burying him in the darkness, feel that a demonic man like you deserves to be humiliated."

"No, not so demonic..."

I'm told face to face by someone I think is just a demonic guy, and the dog owner lights up and puts his head on. When I saw a dog breeder like that, I wondered if it was a place to light up, and Viper, Midori, and Yao Sun were poking in my heart.

"Behavior is devilish, but on the other hand, it's distorted and interesting to have something like justice and righteousness."

sarcastically smiled thinly, Van Damme said.

"I called your novel scattered and understood. You hate hypocrisy. [M] I wholeheartedly hate and hate distorted justice, the beauty of all shapes. That's why in my novel, I tear up hypocrisy and flaunt it. It exudes black humor, stirs and hurts self-proclaimed righteous allies decorated with beauty phrases, writes all those novels, and besides, it has captured the hearts of many masses. It has affected a lot of people. On the other hand, those of you who made a fool of yourselves made you the enemy of your eyes. That's how you see it."

Where Van Damme talked so much, the viper and the shoe method were over. When Van Damme turns to them, he meets and leaves the lobby. Van Damme continues the conversation.

"On the other hand, you are starving. He's a man who can't get rid of his theory of sexuality. He wants hope from a creature called man and is hungry for goodness. Seeking. That's why I hate the justice of things. Does that mean something's happened in the past?

The dog keeper turns a blind eye to Van Damme, who asks with a teasing mouthful.

"It's not one thing, and it's a lot of stacks. Very much. Then we can't talk."

There was no falsehood in the dog breeder's words. I can't think of it because I have too many.

"Shall we change the theme a little? Words become violence. You can kill people with words, or you can destroy your country with words. This is what you said. [M] Isn't that exactly what you did? He tried to kill our hearts by poking the extra truth."

"Is that it?

A dog breeder who laughs spirally, without evil or reopening, to the words of a slightly angry Van Dam.

"I saw your wife as evil and hostile. You don't have to forgive the enemy."

"Right."

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Several people watched as they heard the dog breeder's words and lived a quiet flame of anger in Vandam's eyes.

"Now Mo, do you recognize my cotto as an enemy, Cite?

Kate mouths unexpectedly.

"After the dog owner survived here, did I try to kill him again? Or is it shemus that I live and declare to the public that Il?

"I won't because it's a hassle. Persistent obsession with that kind of thing is something different - I did it once, so I feel like I'm done. No... To be honest, I talked to you a lot earlier. If you still insist on loathing me and ask me if I can be obsessed, I'll tell you I can't."

He was a dog breeder who tried to return it with ambiguous answers, but he was honest about his feelings from the middle of nowhere.

"Soudesca. Then the earlier conversation with me did not become futile niha si, chant talk from the beginning Ireba, may not have even been a duck like this, sir"

"I don't accept that kind of thinking from you. Well... there's no mistake in what I'm saying."

To Kate, who tells her with a smile, the dog keeper will look like one of the bad guys.

"Question from here, too."

The dog owner turned his gaze back toward Van Damme.

"What was your intent in trying to get Yao Sun or Shoe Law to fight before you? It feels painful to keep Russ boss on his own, but if I was going to compete directly, I'd die before then."

"I just got a similar question from you, Hebei Cedar. I didn't prepare a stage to disparage you. I'm not sure how to handle a person named you. It was necessary as a ritual, for the organization of my mind for that matter. Can you convince me with this answer?

"Like I know, like I don't know"

Dog breeder spilling a smile.

"I believe I have had a very valuable experience thanks to you. There have been several discoveries. I am, dog breeder. He was a character broker. A psychopath also slapped a scattered pussy, but it was another slightly different anomalist, Abu Normal. You're somewhat close to Asperger. I have difficulty expressing emotions and communicating. So... I've never had such strong feelings in my life for more than fifty years. You taught me. They denigrate their loved ones and, in grief and despair, turn them to kill by betrayed anger and hatred. I've never had that experience before. I've never felt that way before. And - the devilish man who calculated them and tried to manipulate them - I mean, I learned a bottomless anger at you. But......"

Here Van Damme cut his long and wide tongue, opened it for a while, and was choosing words.

"Yes... trying to grab a man named you through your work, that anger has turned into a stray. I see, I also felt that your principles of conduct made sense. I'm not willing to forgive you, but I understand."

It was felt all around Van Damme so that he could see no anger or hatred in his eyes when he saw the dog breeder.

"Oops... you've spoken in for a long time. I still want to talk, but it's time for the last game."

Van Damme heads to one of the tables in the lobby and lowers his back to the chair.

"Will you take it after all"

A viper sat on the floor called out before the dog owner tried to move.

"As this is a novel, if you do a tricky development here, it's a reader dong pull. Besides... that old man came all the way into our realm with all that status. And at the end of the day, you're facing me like this. He's a spectacularly stupid guy. But he's a fool who deserves respect. I don't want to end up making these fools look like just fools. We'll do everything we can to make a fool of ourselves."

To this point, the dog owner had misread. Now I've changed my mind.

Initially, in his last game, I was sure Van Damme would come and kill himself by framing him for a trap he would never get away with. But Van Damme faithfully reproduced the contents of the novel and himself has sat in the seat of battle. Van Damme's character and mood were not what he had imagined.

If the enemy has that feeling, the dog owner has a personality that he can't ignore.

However, I could not ignore it, but I did not intend to compete squarely either. I take the battle, but that's only what I get. Deal with yourself.

"Hey, dog breeder, don't die in front of me."

"I will do you good positively."

Stand aside and return the dog owner to support Midori.

Kate, on the other hand, looks at Van Damme and prays with both hands together.

A dog owner who pinches a table and sits in his seat opposite Van Damme.

"I know you don't have to explain it, but let's be aware of the gallery and explain it properly."

Van Damme said, putting a revolver with a revolving pistol on the table and a box with ammunition. That was the prop the dog owner expected.

"The last game is a 'gentle Russian roulette', the same one used in the making."

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