The mercenaries who incinerated the mustard fields and returned were also on vacation in the city.
As the mercenaries had been drinking since daylight, on the first floor of the tavern, the local residents, the old men, were tubular, and only three of them, True, Simon and Charles, had heard the conversation. Johnny and Andrew at the same table are drunk and not in their ears. Li Lei was in the bathroom. I don't have a new home.
"It's not just cigarettes. The doctor even banned me from drinking. What are you looking forward to?"
"With that said, you have to stop to live. You can't die. It's forbidden, but you've come to this place to drink well."
"Just one drink. Just one drink."
"That's the second one."
"You can have up to two drinks."
Simon, listening to the old man's conversation, exhales small.
"Not so many guys have the strength of the will to cut it off"
Simon groans pompously and wriggles the glass.
"Here, drink more."
"I'll give you more."
I tried to pour a tequila into a true glass that Andrew had emptied, but the truth was that I could pull the glass in and gently refused.
"What? It's rude here."
"Too much underage alcohol is unsavory. Why do you forbid underage drinking in any country, you don't know? You didn't learn that?
Lei Lei returns from the bathroom and puts up Andrew.
"I don't know."
"Because my body is growing up, it has a strong negative effect on my brain and gut, so I need to keep my liquor down"
The true word was the recipient and seller of Junko, but it is meant to be preserved.
"That's what I'm talking about. Pre-ethical issues. It is also susceptible to addiction. And I can't even judge the amount. I hate the tendency to spoil chiyahoya because you're hungry, but you should be strict when it comes to drinking and smoking."
Looking at the true one, Lei smiles as he strokes his jaw.
Then why are you giving me a drink now?
Andrew asks.
"As long as you keep the rations, you don't mind underage drinking, and we can monitor you on behalf of your parents. I don't mind drinking under surveillance. Unaccommodating ethical fools and righteous fools can just be flushed with piss."
and Lei Li.
"You hate pissing. That's what they're gonna do with you."
"Must be."
As Simon joked, Lei smiled and glazed.
"Well seriously, I don't care if you're a parent or a teacher about how to make me drink alcohol, so while I'm a proper minor, after putting it under supervision, I think I should teach you. Then no fool would die of acute alcoholism, like my bee."
Charles said.
"He was also Oriental, but he seems to be physically vulnerable to alcohol. And then it was sixteen years ago, and he was banned from drinking, and he drank and he died."
"Can France be sixteen..."
Surprisingly true.
"Europe largely is. Few guys are vulnerable to alcohol with negroids and caucasoids. It doesn't mean he's not here at all. A lot of people are vulnerable to alcohol, just Mongoloids."
And, Charles. Later I learned that 40% of Japanese people are vulnerable to alcohol. You think it's genetically lacking metabolic capacity?
"Johnny... isn't he drinking too much in the daytime?
Li Lei speaks to Johnny, who is drinking silently next door to him. No matter how strong he is on alcohol, he drinks a lot of vodka at a good pace and has a strong alcohol content.
"I've been drinking all last night. I thought you, the kid killer, sounded like it.
Simon speaks up.
"Oh. I had a dream yesterday. I jumped up crying. Ha. I've been really looked at."
He also helped get drunk, and Johnny said as he stuck up.
"In the end, am I still weak... Are you still scraping..."
Johnny leaks tears in remorse.
"Norman died trying to help me on the first day. Something similar happened before I got here. There's an old ginseng executive grandfather who's been eyeing me since I was a hungry ghost... I hated the gang so much that I wanted to be a real man, and I came to the battlefield, but something similar happened because I was soggy. I'm sick of this..."
"Tomorrow, I'm going to have Simon and Charles work out, how about Johnny join me?
To the foolish Johnny, the truth invites.
"You're going to feel a little different. Yeah, Simon and Charles would be nice, but"
"You can't just say that to Johnny, you can't be such a jerk -"
Charles smiles bitterly.
"Ooh... such a hungry ghost cares for me... Hehe... I don't know what kind of reaction to take..."
Johnny laughs lightly as he stumbles onto the table.
Fu True remembered the other day's story about the fortune teller. Johnny's fortune teller.
(That's shifting my view of Johnny in a weird direction)
It was true that I thought that I should treat it that way.
"Captain Logan, I think he's going to be promoted to Major."
There comes a new home and reports it.
"I congratulate you on that. Oh, that's the kind of open-minded, righteous guy who wants you to get better and better. The people down there can work safely."
Charles' remarks were, of course, disgusting and ironic.
"He's a strong raccoon with a strong appetite for birth, but he also seems certain that he's open and just. I've heard a lot about regular soldiers. They admire me quite a bit."
Meanwhile, his new home had largely changed his perception of Logan.
"Most of all, in every world, Mitsuhito doesn't come out badly, and some positions close to the scene are more helpful."
"Right."
Li Lei agreed to the words of his new home.
The next day, True and Johnny had come to a vacant lot outside of town to be trained by Charles and Simon.
Charles was to be taught how to handle ultrasonic vibrating steel wires that also butchered Battle Creature.
"Where did Charles teach this?
Johnny asks.
"I'm self-taught. It's common in comics. Thread Users Who Can Cut"
"Comics..."
"I wear a lot of moves and abilities, but those are all substitutes I got to see in our fashion after seeing comics. I've loved battle cartoons since I was a kid, and I was desperate to imitate them, and when I tried to remember them, I actually remembered them."
"A lot of things are awesome..."
Johnny is a mix of flattery, surprise and emotion. I don't really put it on the surface, but I was under the same impression as Johnny.
For about three hours, Johnny didn't learn the trick inside, although they were two people who had been taught the trick of handling steel wire.
"Johnny's always waving too fast, isn't he? Put on a panic. You were boxing, weren't you?
"Ooh..."
Follow Charles' instructions and desperately wield the hammer on the tip of the steel wire, but it doesn't go well.
"I wonder if Johnny should come this way."
Feeling like giving up, let Charles give out a long, transparent needle.
"This instantly pokes the steeple. I think it suits Johnny."
"Ooh. I'll try."
As Charles sees it, the use of needles was Johnny, who soon learned. True likewise mimicked the treatment of needles, but in the simulated battle with True using needles against each other, they were truly in a better move.
"Oops, we really won."
"Are you really happy to win?
Simon smiles and speaks to Johnny, who clenches his fist, until then has been reading and killing time until his turn.
"That's synchronous, it's always stuck, and yet this guy seems to be eyeing a lot, and it was kind of a complex, and he's factually brilliant, and he's decided to be confrontational."
Johnny spreads a nasty grin on the strong side and says it out.
"Time for lunch."
Charles said.
"It's me after dinner. I've been waiting for over four hours, and it's time for me to take turns."
"I'm sorry. I'd have preferred the form of a call when I was done."
Charles seemed sorry for Simon's request.
After lunch, he became Simon's mentor.
"I'll teach you the moves to remove the limiter of potential instantaneously"
"What's that? Psychic?"
Take Simon's word for it and Johnny will look frigid.
"This guy is nothing special. He's not a skill or a surgery. Pure moves. Let me just show you."
Simon dashed at high speed to say, true, and as he passed before Johnny, he blew them both off.
"What?"
Johnny, who fell on his back, did not know what had happened.
"I'm a small body, as you can see. While I was struggling to make it up to him, I mastered him."
Looking down at the fallen truth and Johnny, Simon told him.
"You know there's a limiter on it so humans can't use their full powers? Potential is the guy, but that's like a limiter coming off when he's in a crisis situation. That's called the fucking power of a fire place."
Really reach out while Simon explains. Truth tried to get himself up, but when he was forced to grab his true arms, he triggered his true body at once.
"Is that a move to pull it out freely? That sounds like a comic book."
Johnny said as he got up himself.
"It's a scientifically beneficial move. It's only a few seconds, and I can't keep using it. You have training to take more control of that. We're ready, aren't we? If you misadd or subtract a little, you could die. I wish I hadn't done it."
"You're welcome to learn pure moves in training. Unless it's a strange ability, a technicality, a remodeling operation."
Imagine yourself with an invincible grin in your head as the truth tells you.
"The trigger is an image, a spirit. The idiotic power of a fire scene occurs in reaction to a critical situation. Trigger and overlap that image, link it to your body."
After Simon foreshadows that, he usually does the hands-on. In the assembler, Simon's aim was to awaken him by hunting down True or Johnny.
An hour later, Simon and Johnny wrap their tongues around true imagination and speed of swallowing when they see that the truth has gained light.
Johnny said Simon's moves ended the day without getting to meet him.
"I can handle just my needles now."
It comforts Johnny that Charles is depressed.
"I used to be in a position to get hit by talent, but now I'm in a position to get hit."
Look at the truth. Johnny says with a laugh. Words don't mean you're backwards, or seriously jealous.
For true, this day was a very meaningful one and a substitute enough to shape one's destiny as well. After that, Charles and Simon taught me how to get through the situation more than once.