Many of those who belong to the Murder Club, a shallow spiritual defence agency founded and shallow in day, are also employed on the street. Some students. We are all students, including leaders and members at the center.
Therefore, it is a murder club with more than a hundred members, but unless it is also a holiday, there are not so many people in the home base.
Dawn Yu, the leader of the Murder Club, skips school as much as possible and spends her days taking to this Murder Club home, the Dark Sabbath, the Snow Oka Institute and Li Lei's Chinese boxing dojo. With the exception of the Dark Sabbath, all of which are primarily for combat training, during the Murder Club home, we can also interact with members belonging to the same institution.
Yu was talking to many members without training that day. A little more directives to the homicide club have also recently been driven out, other than the central members, including Yu, but more are still those who never get a job.
"I want to work fast, too. I'm sick and tired of all the training every day."
"Yeah, yeah. I hear about the recent significant intrusion of paranormal institutions in other countries, but I wonder if it's true. He's not coming to work for us."
Two college student homicide club members blur. The two are students of the same university who act together at any time, and are called Kiyoyoyoshi Riyama, Uyamakenki, and Ryohiko Left Valley, Hidamori Yawahiko.
"The country hasn't believed in the murder club yet, and I'm guessing we're getting a little more work done while we see how it goes. And care for other spiritual defensemen?"
Said Yu, sitting opposite him, with two men, Kenji Rightyama and Ryohiko Left Valley. Next door is also Ryoko Hashino.
and there appears the Under-Secretary of Defense Affairs Zhu Tang Chun Road and the Kettle Hill Sanhei, a homicide club inspector.
"Work. The recent serial killings of entertainers and their associates involved paranormal areas."
Kettle Hill goes in for an errand without saying hello.
"Is that the solution to the mission? Ah?
"Yes."
To Yu's confirmation, Zhu Tang nodded.
"We're manipulating information, but we have a large number of witnesses. I've been checking the internet everywhere, and I'm deleting it right away, except on the back street. I'm also asking witnesses to keep their mouths shut as much as possible."
Zhu Tang tells pale.
"Looks like you got some intel on the back street. Wow... this..."
Koko projected the display, searched the search engine on the back street, looked at the footage that came out and glanced at him.
"He's a monster of great design."
Yu says. He was a Phantom who gave birth to long projections from all over his body, white all over his body.
"As far as we are concerned, I do not feel comfortable overlooking those who use the power of paranormal to work so many flashy crimes. I want you to take care of it."
and Zhu Tang.
"Which is worse than a murder club?"
Koko smiles sarcastically.
"Targeting all the entertainers and their associates is one of the major problems. Strong influence on the public and difficult to manipulate."
"You keep saying people's lives aren't equal."
In response to Zhu Tang's words, the pot hill beside him penetrated in a nihil tone.
"I didn't say that much"
Zhu Tang denies it with a true face.
"Yes, that, I want to go. I've never worked here before."
"Oh, I did it, too, YES."
Kenyoshi Rightyama and Ryohiko Left Valley raise their hands and offer.
If you decide it looks dangerous, don't hesitate to back it up.
Got it.
"All right."
Kettle Hill gave permission, and Kenji and Sohiko let their expressions shine.
True is the first time I attend, such as a party hosted by a celebrity.
The organizers are quite big, and the venue can see such a rash of entertainers, celebrities from all walks of life. Even true I'm not familiar with celebrities because I don't watch much TV, there were several faces I knew.
Look, a lot of people participate in rough outfits, but many women are properly dressed in boulders. Older men are also in suits.
But the girls who participated with True were all in their usual style except one. There are five girls dressed exactly the same: blank t-shirts, damaged jeans, and a cap worn deep in the eye.
By the way, it's Mika who called the truth to this party, but the truth still doesn't know its true intentions. I'm free, and I have no reason to say no, so I decided to hang out.
"It's even creepy when an old man after fifty throws a birthday party or something from the feeling of a common man."
One of the girls in the same outfit - Mika Tsukinaga II - poisons herself with a nagging laugh.
The organizer of this party was Kozaburo Miyako Miyamiya, "Only Mr. or Nobu", who became a big producer and lyricist. Today we had our fifty-sixth birthday party, inviting celebrities from all walks of life.
"I wonder if you want to satisfy your self-evident greed. There were guys like that in elementary school. If I do, I'll appeal to the most popular."
And, true.
"I was in high school, too. It's very eggy. If the kid at the center of the venue had a party and he belonged in the group and didn't attend, he would definitely be hubbed, so even if he canceled other errands he would attend, and so on and so on."
It was Idol, Mika's friend, who said so in great sunshine. Unlike Mika and Krones, this one is quite decorated.
"This is even bigger. This kind of feeling of satisfaction is super chimeric to imagine. Are you happy that you're in such a great position to call celebrities?
"If that's the kind of psychology you have, the poor of your heart - no matter how much status and money you have, your spirit is like you're falling on a hungry path"
I say it disgustingly by number two, and I truly agree.
"Come on, you guys. Don't let me just work my imagination in the bad direction and say whatever I want. Mr. Miyagi is not like that. No more dis."
Mika, who couldn't ask the truth and number two of everything she wanted to say, cautions her with a voice that pushed her anger to death. Keep your usual shouts down on boulders.
"But it's often written in magazines and online. You have a bad reputation."
And, number two.
"Don't peddle the rumors! That guy is just a freak, admired by many. He's just weirder than me."
After shouting, Mika immediately suppresses her voice again.
"You're weirder than the original, that's what you are."
"Even Mika is a critical freak in the broadcast code, but if you exceed that... No, should I say it goes below"
"Say whatever you want!
It was at a time when Mika was furious with No. 2, who did not hesitate to stop saying things.
"There's a freak."
At the table just next to Mika and the others, a dripping tablecloth was turned to the floor, and a skinny man came out from under the table, boiling with his voice.
"I'm sorry I'm a freak. But I don't deny that you're a freak, but you're not self-explanatory."
Suddenly it was Miyako Kozaburo, the organizer of the party, who appeared under the table and spoke. Mika, Krones, and everyone else are stunned. Truth is faceless, but in my head, I think of myself with the same face as Mika and the others.
"I don't know about the others, but in my case, I simply want to get together with people from the same industry and breathe easily. You can measure AC, too. In the case of my party, I said in advance that I would not be obliged to attend. But I've listened to your valuable opinions. You can't help it if they think so. And the poor of the heart, the ghost path of the spirit, was a wonderful spirit of speech inside. Next time I'll puke on the lyrics."
Throwing it unilaterally, the Miyagi waved and left the scene.
"I knew you were a freak."
"No poison, or you betrayed my preconceptions."
"You sound like a good man"
Two, true, and thirteen whisper.
"Oh, thank you, Mika and the others"
And there goes another man's voice.
Turning to his voice, a small, fat man with barcode hair, about the same generation as the Miyagi earlier, stood with a grin spread across his face.
"With cute faces lined up, it's spectacular. But it's funny how they look different even with the same face. I'd like to take you home alone."
A joking man, but no one responds. Mika, Nos. 2 and 11 are all exposed to a simultaneously cooled gaze. Nos. 13 and 7 are out of sight.
"Is that it? Are you ignoring it? Ah. Did I say something wrong? Yeah...... well no. Shouldn't we learn a little more courtesy for people? How's it going because it's selling?
"Omaeganer"
No. 2 glanced at the man and said clearly. The man flicks at Moro.
"I'm always humble. I pay more taxes than you guys do. Bye."
You feel uncomfortable, the man disperses.
"You were the guy I'd seen somewhere."
"Huh? I don't know.
Number seven looks unexpectedly true to whine.
"Keiichi Tiger River" Torawatoichi ". President of an IT company that has been exploding in the last few years. It's a rotten metal. I have a great waste habit, I love to be proud of waste, I take a female entertainer and I brag about that too. Anyway, he's like a piece of self-esteem."
Mika truly teaches in a quiet voice.
"If I did it originally, I'd be in motion all over. It's rare, though. The inferior businessmen and the female entertainers are classic about accessorizing with each other, but the original doesn't feel like they're bringing people together, so even though they can't speak at all, only that father does."
No. 2 also truly teaches Mika's involvement with the Tiger River.
"He'd be staring at his chest."
"Did you notice that too! Me too! Extremely offensive!"
Shortly after someone says it, Mika screams out of the blue. I was going to be as patient as I could at this party, but at last I couldn't.
"No, the girls' chest chill spotting skills are horrible - I'd say not yet."
Right behind Mika and Midori, a familiar voice was uttered.
"Huh!?
"When... I didn't feel any sign."
Mika and XI give a surprise voice to Mimiya, who suddenly appears again.
"I've been watching chills since earlier, too. You're not the only ones, other women are looking at chest chills. But you haven't been noticed. Because my breast chill-seeing skills outweigh every woman's chill-seeing skills. This is a training gift, too."
"But if you rose yourself, wouldn't that ruin it?
When No. 13 asked in wonder, Miyagi laughed.
"But you're just saying my word, and you haven't been able to confirm it, have you? You really shouldn't know if you did it. I also suspect that I may have spoken a joke."
Chichi, waving his finger a little, Miyagi says.
"Well, Mika may have noticed already, but she didn't just call Mika here as an invitee, she asked for a job."
"I thought so."
Mika laughs at what Mika said when Miyagi turns to her face.
"I called you to the party when I asked you twice before."
"But this time it means a lot. Anyway, this time, I'm asking you to find out the truth about the serial killings that targeted all the entertainers in the example, and stop the killer."