One girl crept through the main entrance to the grounds of the former Euthanasian temple.
Age is about mid teens. He was slightly shorter, wearing a much thicker fabric t-shirt that didn't fit the size, and that was all his jacket was. The shirt itself is for winter, but nothing is on top of it. The hem of the shirt extends to the thighs and I can't tell what I'm wearing underneath. No stockings, no socks, just sneakers on my bare feet. At first glance, it looks like she's wearing only a T-shirt and sneakers, a different outfit.
There was a big basket on both hands of the girl. Instead of walking down on it, he walks trying to hold it dear to his chest.
"Khuuu..."
The girl roars as she walks. She has a neat face, but her hair is full of habits and hairs and looks like she hasn't taken care of it at all.
"This is what I had originally planned to do. Junko himself is out there, and if he encounters him, he won't beat Viper. '
A voice that sounds distinctly different from the flesh sounds around the girl.
"Wow..."
Looking down at the basket held in both hands, the girl leaks a beastly roar like squeezing air from the back of her throat, returning a response to her own Lord inside.
'Cocoon, I've said it many times, but it's not too much. Sometimes I'll let you play too, because I brought you here with my thankful care. I won't kill you if I'm wrong. "
"Ku......"
The girl, called the cocoon, heard the voice commanding him to look great and let him smile with joy. It was an expression of gratitude and joy for having me out there.
"It was pretty dangerous when I ran into Ashiya, but for pure child's sake, I wouldn't kill him, so I'll take it back right after he captures the viper, but..."
"Ku?"
A cocoon that gives an astonishing voice. The Lord of the Voice couldn't measure what he wanted to say.
"I thought about letting him fight Junko's mouse and gain experience, but according to the case, he means he could interact with Junko himself. I've also envisaged the possibility that it will. It's a good workout for Viper to make him interact with a strong guy, so I dared to let him go alone. I just can't let it go after that. If you leave me alone, I won't know what Junko will do. '
That's all I said, it opened from the inside out from the basket lid and only one white cat peeked at his head from the inside.
"There he is."
The cocoon also looks at the end of the milk gaze. A little boy in uniform walks through the garden in slow stride. Makoto Aizawa.
"Let me give it a try with Junko's favorite murder doll and what it's like"
With that said, the milk jumps out of the basket and goes down to the ground.
'I can't take advantage of it in places then. Take him inside the building.'
"Uh-huh."
When he nodded at Milk's command, the cocoon turned quickly toward the true one, and leapt before it with dignity.
Viper and Blue entered the chapel.
"I thought it was the best place to be, but nobody's here."
Vipers looking around and whining. There was debris everywhere, and there were cracks in the countless columns and walls, and after the rainwater stained out. The sermon deck in the form of a stoned doored staircase, set in the back, is also thinly dirty.
Indoors, many of the geometric decorations that would once have been beautifully decorated have also been stripped off in various places without remnants. Only a chandelier with several colorful lamps looks good in the long run.
"Aren't you hiding somewhere else? There seems to be plenty of room besides the chapel. Besides, in such a desolate place, you don't seem to have to wait and relax."
And, blue.
"What kind of place isn't rough? Even if there is, where is it?"
Vipers make a rugged face in the middle of words. We felt countless signs approaching from the entrance to the chapel.
"This feeling - controlled footing - those guys"
He leaks laughter delightfully and looks at the entrance.
"You stay hidden until it's over. Keep it in the aisle through that exit."
"Is it possible we have enemies over here?
"I might be there, but maybe not. There's a chance someone might come from over there, but there's nothing I can do if you say that. At least it's safer than being here."
"Okay."
Blue nods and heads to the door behind the chapel.
Eventually, before the viper, a familiar group shows up. The same outfit, armed by the same assault rifle. Chinese operative unit, brick face.
"I thought it was time for them to come."
A viper who greets the bricks pointing at the muzzle at the same time with an invincible smile and speaks first.
"Oh, no, if you thought you were late, you weren't"
Says Li in a tone of abandonment.
"The fisherman's interests have fallen off."
I went in next to Li and Xiu Lan said with no expression.
"Uh, uh, I need to tell you something first. I'm what you guys are after. One of the three madmen, a mouse implanted with Arlaune in grass dew milk. Junko Yukioka is trying to fish with my son."
"Heh."
Lee smiles intriguingly at Viper's sudden proclamation. Xiu Lan also moves one eyebrow slightly.
"Is telling yourself that and targeting yourself in order to keep your child out of trouble?
"Well, I guess that's where... It's not a gala. I've never seen her face before. She's going to think it's ridiculous to protect her."
Viper answers Xiu Lan in a pale tone, pointing her gaze in a direction that does not reveal herself.
"Just in case. You're lucky to have them. It wasn't Junko Yukioka, Makoto Aizawa, or any other competitor, but you met me first. Or do you feel sorry you have to take the hungry ghost to the experimental material, too?
"No. As long as we have the original Arlaune, that's fine with us. The child Yukooka is holding hostage is not. Think of reason and you'll soon find out."
"Well, I wasn't actually originally transplanted, either."
"That's not something we can judge. It's up to our research team to bring you back."
"Best of all. It's just that since you beat me, that's the assumption."
With a fierce grin, the viper quietly walks out toward the brick.
"Oh, this guy, if possible, you should take him home alive, right? Would you let me do it for a second?
It was Zhang who gave him his name in a voice lacking tension.
"Well, look at the body that doesn't go through the bullet, and maybe beat it in a fleshbullet fight."
Li with his hands on his chin, grinning slightly.
"Then it should take simultaneously. I won't allow another one-on-one battle."
"If it takes all of us together, we could take unwanted casualties. So let's start with the elite selection."
Though Xiu Lan stabbed him with a nail, Li turns his invincible grin to his superior officer and makes a dignified objection. He also decided that what Li said was best, and Xiu Lan nodded silently, with the nuance to admit it.
"Then I'll do it, right?"
"You're persistent. It's just me and Zhang."
Li in disdain to Zhang, pointing to himself and appealing again.
"We'll all end up dealing with each other anyway, and I don't mind coming all at once."
A viper waited for him to stretch or something between brick interactions, pinching his mouth.
"Hmm, are you going to be able to kill all of us by yourself? You're so confident."
Lee laughs invincibly, leaving the line of troops and slowly approaching the viper. Zhang also steps out as if learning from it.
"I don't like the word" kill "because it's cheap. Sometimes it's extra because our husband is so streak that he breathes in and vomits. I feel like I'm going to break it. And I'm humble even when I look like this. I don't speak big language. Just say what you're confident you can."
Looking at the slowly approaching Lee, Viper talks as she continues to stretch.
"Huh... The Japanese assume that humility is a virtue, but that's a mistake. Not as European or American as you are, but you are also quite arrogant. I want to push others to be humble, but I am not humble. It's only a matter of concern to the human eye to behave in a humble manner."
Li stopped, hands around his umbilical area, and began to concentrate as he spoke.
"What the hell do you say to me, you more arrogant people? I don't care if I'm human, so I hope I'm really humble."
When he stopped stretching en route, Viper ran forward with Lee and Zhang.