"It's school with your mother. Elementary school."
"I can't help it."
To the twig walking next door with joy, the seal remembers the smile and nostalgia. When I was in junior year of elementary school, I was anxious to make them attend school alone, and I accompanied them to school with me every morning, and I picked them up when I returned. Now that it's happening, Azami thinks that that might have been too protective.
Tugumi is dressed as a girl today. I originally felt that boys were a little more adult, but when I was a girl, my personality became young and innocent.
"Tugmi has changed lately."
I was going to keep my mouth shut, but I changed my mind and a seal that speaks of what I've always thought.
"Yeah. It's been a fun day, so I think it's changed a little bit because of that"
Tsugumi answered by mixing truth with truth. The only fun part is the results, and it hasn't changed because it's fun.
"You still need counseling, don't you? You sure you don't have any idea?
As you may be old enough to have mental troubles, explore. But I definitely don't want to admit that it's psychotic. Very ill structured. Bad health. I can't really accept a seal caught in the old and bad preconceived notion of psychotic equals abnormal.
Eventually, the twigs and seals on the school headed first to the infirmary. The teacher in charge is contacted in advance and informed of the situation.
When I walked into the infirmary, there was an irresistible and delicate fragrance indoors.
"I'm burning incense so I can relax, don't you like it?
Junko spreads his uncontrolled grin to confirm. Of course, it's not just a relaxing fragrance, but also a hypnotic effect, a specialty made by Junko. Although it does not have the stronger hypnotic effect.
"It's okay."
"Fine. It smells so good ~"
"Oh well. Good. Let's get started."
Sit side by side with twigs and seals, facing Junko.
"Uh... I feel like I'm forgetting something very important. But, you know, I don't feel like remembering. It's important, but I don't like it very much."
Before Junko spoke, he spoke from Tsugumi. This is not about the relaxing or hypnotic effects of incense, but about what Tsugumi had decided to say when he got here.
"That day, the day something could play in me, I forgot... Seventy-seven wonders began that day."
"I wonder if that's the beginning... It's impossible that my memory will disappear. Forgetting is a state where you can't retrieve it because it's behind a memory drawer."
Junko puts his hand on his chin and says with a strange face.
"Shall I try to remember somehow? Maybe it's an important clue."
"Ugh... yeah..."
Urged by Junko, Tsugumi nodded looking at Junko with a threatening look.
The only person who showed up was the devil's uncle, and I couldn't see Bookworm Ji. Of course I can't be alarmed. We have to be vigilant because it can also set us up with accidental strikes.
(Devil, it's different, isn't it? Thanks to him, I always learned to be on guard against accidents)
Upper beauty reminds me of an evil boy with pitch-black skin.
"By the way, Day, don't you feel there's a lot of mystery, Nah? For example, why is this strange phenomenon happening in this exclusive space called Euthanasia II, Lou? Or Ne."
"If you jump out of school, it'll be seventy-seven wonders of school."
When I heard the devil's uncle's words, Shadow joked and said:
"Out of the blue, the shadow dialogue might hit you right now, yo. Whether the concept of being in school is immobilized in the tugmi, or the desire of the tugmi is limited to the space called school, Neh. Either way, it's all cliffroom twigs. Yo. There's already dead people out there, and she's guilty, Nah. And when there's no sense of sin, Tar."
"You pushed me..."
Shadow shudders in a sinister face.
"So far, dead is nothing but a bully with a worthy life like a manure bug, sir, but I don't know what's gonna happen in the future, yo"
"What are you talking about at the moment of the culprit? I don't know what you guys are up to, but you're trying to put us Euthanasia II students at risk. I still am."
Upper beauty, angry at the spiralling devil's uncle, stares at the devil's uncle and speaks out in a tight tone.
"You...... I really don't like it. Why are you sticking your neck in for some kind of twig that you're not even friends with?
A shadow that makes me even more grumpy when I hear the words of Shangmi like that.
"It's not just for Mr. Cliff Room. Because the students at this school asked me to. Besides, I felt this phenomenon was something I couldn't overlook. I'm pretty sure that instinct was right every day."
"Hmmm...... I'm so annoyed. You don't have to open your mouth anymore. Every time you open your mouth, a beautiful shiny shit comes out of your mouth, and it sucks."
Two girls who say what they thought to each other and stare at each other.
"Oh, no, it's like a spark bee mode between girls over there, Nah. Girls are scary nay. This one plays this way, Boo?
I speak truly as the devil's uncle pounds his hands with a stick.
"You're the mastermind - the monsters' heads are fine, right?
True to confirm again while increasing the killing temper.
"Huff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff But I think I'm more awesome than you think I am, yo. Maybe I can say lass boss in the mastermind of this world, Dar."
The devil's uncle spreads his hands and laughs good at it.
"I am the daemon of creation. As a universal unconscious, Lou pervasive in all human minds. It's a thing that inspires all humans to create, Zoe. who inspire creation in the hearts of people. In more shattered terms, those who drive to creative activity. It was this Meder who gave culture to mankind."
"You're only a product of Jung's fantasy, Russ Boss. That's what you're given, and you're just taking it personally."
"Say me like a program, Nah. I have a firm self, a soul, yo."
To true pointing out, an uncle of the devil who gives a rare and angry voice.
"So here's what to say? Sick of the devil."
With the shadow staring, Uemami speaks out.
"The devil who treats you like a sickness."
And, true.
"Satanically, I think that's defo, Nah."
Without anger at these dialogues, he was, on the contrary, the uncle of the devil smiling satisfactorily for some reason.
"Guru..."
Next to the true, the tiger roars low. The reward for the words is good, so I guess I'm urging you to fight it out, and I truly received it.
"You protect the students."
"Guru"
As True looks to the demon's uncle, he lays his hand on the tiger's head and tells him, the tiger roars back and goes to the students who are wrapped up on the stairs.
(Maybe...)
Truth is, I think there is, and when I try it, the tiger gets his tail up and swings it sideways twice.
"You make sense..."
Uemami squeaks. The gaze remains directed at the shadow.
(No... the words don't make sense)
Deny the answer of Upper Beauty in your heart and turn your consciousness once again to the demon uncle.
True killings rise even more explosively, like pulling a gun out of your nostrils, shooting three shots at your demon uncle.
At about the same time, the demon's uncle's face turned big. No, it was as if his face had spread, and his mouth had spread wide open, and his lips turned up on the outside. It looked as if the demon's uncle's mouth had covered his entire body completely. The teeth, tongue, and palate are enormous.
All three bullets appear to have been fired directly into the demon's uncle's mouth, but they cannot be confirmed.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I can't tell the difference between words just because I'm saying it with my mouth. I don't know, Lo."
With his spread mouth undone and his demon uncle laughing so well, he gently waves the stick from top to bottom.
True bounced sideways, as if to match the movement. Immediately afterwards, the invisible mindset destroys the stairs.
"Ho ho"
In the mood to praise the mess, the devil's uncle waves even more sticky.
The next blow was completely irreplaceable. A shock wave created by mindfulness forces strikes true from side to side, and a true body blows up to the wall.
But the truth is, get up and shoot the gun right away. Not a lot of damage.
But the demon's uncle's mouth spread wide again, and the bullet disappeared somewhere with it.
"Did you really think that with a dicky weapon called a gun or something, you could kill me, a lurker in the heart to all creators, etc., Nah? You're just a human being, I'm a transcendent, and I don't know how to make this difference, Nah."
An uncle of the devil who instantly undoes his wide spread mouth and stirs it in a downward tone, but the truth was that he hadn't broken his poker face, nor was he upset.