Shadow hates the fact that he stays in one place. We walk around the narrow world and see how the students are, so that we can't get out of the school grounds, but no one else can find us on the premises.
My uncles tell me to stay away from the infirmary. Junko Yukioka in the infirmary has a high risk of being detected.
When I took a short walk and returned to the subspace where I was based, there were beings who had not been there before.
It was a white puppy with a chained collar and chained shackles on his hands and feet. From its back grows pure white wings, with glowing rings floating over its head.
"Kuh-uh..."
The puppy sees a shadow, raises a voice like a threat, and shrinks.
"What is this wanker?
"It's the mask Persona, Neh. The name was definitely Coinuel, Nah."
When Shadow asked, the devil's uncle answered.
"Well, I thought it was a former archetype not in Tugumi."
Tsugumi was thought to be an 'eternal girl', never wearing the mask Persona. Several former archetypes are missing from her mind. It can also be said that it is out of the collective unconsciousness. Shadow was surprised that one of the things that seemed to be missing was also in the tugmi. Besides, it seems like the most insignificant thing depending on it.
People wear masks themselves to play a role. It can be occupational or positional. Become who you are not. But Tsugumi did not do such a thing, Shadow thought.
"What are you saying? Tugumi wears a mask every day. When dealing with a mother, give her a good mother's mask."
"Oh, you know what? If you ask me, I will."
Bookworm Ji-chan points me out, and Shadow claps his hand to convince me.
"But this is how it appeared now, because the mask was judged unnecessary by Tsugumi."
Bookworm Ji-chan's dialogue was one that impaired the nerves of the shadow.
"Are the unfavourable people considered unnecessary? I guess I am, but Bookworm and the devil's uncle, that's not true, is it?
"There are different reasons, yo. Shadow, Coinuel simply handles it unnecessarily E. Bookworm Ji-chan is perceived as introverted and unethical. My spouse mom is afraid of that too. No. Because I'm the devil in the first place, Neh."
Uncle of the devil answering shadow questions.
"That's right, the staircase experiment was a success, Ne."
"It was a confined space, though. Success is success. Expanding this scale will take both preparation and time"
"Hopefully, we won't have to be tied up in a small space called school. I can go outside."
Uncle of the devil, Bookworm, and Shadow, all three of them giggle.
"Not quite, sir. If we succeed, we can change mankind... no, the world itself can change from the ground up, too, nar"
Turn the silk hat in circles, uncle of the upbeat demon.
"But... I didn't expect to be able to move between the material and spiritual worlds and disappear, so I had trouble finding a place, so I did the opposite."
Bookworm Ji-chan laughs sarcastically.
The devil's uncle and Bookworm J-chan had acquired the power to manipulate the space. This ability was acquired during a vicious struggle to somehow move into a narrow space with the spiritual world.
"Hey, hey, can we just give it to our Creator again?
"Not now, Dar. Now I don't want to destabilize Tugumi's spirit any more than I need to, E"
"Chi."
Stopped by the devil's uncle, the shadow pointy his lips.
(Then give it to another child. There's one kid who looks interesting.)
I didn't like it when I checked and it stopped me again, so Shadow decided to do it silently.
"Oh, a raccoon student."
After school, students wave when they see a Shinno-yaki raccoon in a school-run walking the hallway. The raccoon also waves back.
"Seventy-seven wonder rates are very high today."
"Yeah. Momentum likely to leave students I've never seen. I saw the three of you."
"There are four of me. I mean, how do you count, are you a person?
Fruit rhinoceros flies as the girls rumor as they drop off the raccoon. It was already free from the shadows, yet it was resurrected.
"We had a lot of lunch breaks, but this, it's too much, isn't it? Look, there too."
A male student points out the window. In the backyard of the school building, Big Hiyoko and Mimizman walk side by side. The big leeches were also firmly resurrected after being freed from the shadows.
Upon entering the classroom, a couple of human-shaped ginger cookies sat down amicably on the stage. Students gather around it and take pictures side by side.
"Mummy."
From inside the infirmary, Junko, who witnessed Mimizman walking in the backyard, groaned.
"Mm-hmm... this is a heroic mouse."
Mimizman, who noticed Junko's hot gaze, turns toward the infirmary.
Junko spreads a grinning, uncontrolled grin and invites him.
Mimizman twists his body and heads to the infirmary. Junko opens the door on the side of the backyard and invites him inside.
"He was definitely a mitzman, wasn't he? Oh, you're so naughty."
Talk familiarly, pet the blemish body without hesitation, and appreciate Junko.
"You were right to bring in as much equipment as you could carry from the lab. I was wondering if I could give you a few tests? Because it's just a little bit. Hey. Because it doesn't hurt much."
Junko, who for some reason badly liked Mimizman, groaned and urged Mimizman to put him to bed.
(ii) The number of reports of seventy-seven wonders written in the Sino-Chinese newspaper has reached double digits in just yesterday's minutes. Everyone sees that the number of reports scheduled for tomorrow for today will rise even further.
"Not only about the stairs, but yesterday and especially the number of outbreaks are rising. We've seen about three of them, except for the morning chaos."
And, ten nights.
"Oh, I found the fourth one. You're alive."
Shake pointing out the window. If you look out the window for ten nights, there's definitely a big leech walking in the backyard of the school building.
"The first vinyl demon to talk about being killed by a tiger hasn't reported a sighting since."
Hearing that word of shaking, I thought ten nights would be fu.
"You can't kill a normal human being, a tiger can kill him or something? My grandmother said it was a tiger who put up with it, didn't she?
"So... it's pointless for us to fight and win?
When the ten-night hypothesis becomes a fact, Todome is bound to be a troublesome matter of tiger favors.
"Ah, seniors."
That's where the tugmi came in and called out to me.
"Coming up with the press department? Do you do illustrations every day? There's been a lot more illustrations in the papers."
Shaking asks.
"I'm fine with painting. It's fun. I'd love for everyone at school to see it."
A bright smile and a twig.
"Yes, Junko, the seniors and Ueme, I have something to tell you. The seniors are trying to fix this school going crazy, so I definitely need to say this. Yeah."
"It's a very curious way to put it."
I hear Tugumi's words and the shake laughs slightly.
"I'll face this problem with you, too. Yikes. I'm the cause, and I want to work together. So thank you very much."
"No, no, what now. I'm going to be one of them soon."
Shake told Tugumi, who bows deeply after complaining in the mood, letting her grin stick.
"Oh, yeah, I was. Ah. Wow, buddy."
"Friends."
Gladly high-touched twigs and shakes.
"Friends."
"Super buddy."
Tsugumi shakes his fists gently against each other by holding his fists in both hands.
"Ten nights, what's in the light? You get mixed up, too."
"No... hey... hmm..."
I was prompted to shake, but I didn't have the courage to take one step at night to mingle.
The constitutional succession was troubling.
(In the end, you leave it up to Senior Aizawa, like the back number. The cliff room said we'd work together or something... Is there something I can do to help him that I can't control? No... more than that...)
The constitutional succession is eager to help Tugumi more than anyone else.
(I don't think there's anything I can do... Enough to encourage you with words at best? pitiful)
It was then that the constitutional succession sighed down the stairs by itself.
Right in front of me, Tugumi's face appeared up.
A slightly teasing grin. A look like you'll never see a real twig. And all over her body, her skin and clothes blackened, a girl who looks just like a tugmire.
"Shadow..."
Immediately after the constitutional succession uttered its name, the memory of the instant defeat of the defects in front of us resurrects with fear.
"There was something I wanted to talk to you about, but before this, you got interrupted."
Shadow let her grin stick, letting her tap the shoulder of the constitutional succession small, as if to reassure her.