The day after the settlement, ten nights, shaking, Ueme was summoned to the staff room by Tsuruga, a gym teacher.
"Right. Is it all over? Thank you very much."
Rub the kobu tea, and Tsuruga says the word of the onion after asking about the situation.
"I wonder what you're going to do about it. I didn't even ask you to."
"When are you going to learn how to speak to the man in your sight?
Tsuruga stares at what she says with a snarling laugh.
"Aizawa's not here?
"Seniors are only here to solve this case, so I don't think they're coming anymore."
Ten nights answers Tsuruga's question.
"You say you're back in school because of it, but you're quitting again soon? Tell him to finish his compulsory education. And tell him to go into the football club. That motor nerve of his is no exaggeration to say he was born to play football. And Ueno, when will Angelina transfer to us? Finish the process now."
"Even if they say that, Angelina looks like an adult already,"
"It's a dolphin, so you won't have to worry about the details"
"Uh, teachers say that?
Tsuruga's fortitude and absurdity are strange, and Uemami laughs when she dulls.
"Whatever it is, I'm glad we're all safe. The phenomenon itself seems to be still alive."
"Huh? Didn't it all disappear?
To the surprise of the three, Tsuruga pointed out the window of the staff room, and there was a bipedal fat rabbit walking with his bosom.
A few days have passed since the demon uncles disappeared, but the seventy-seven wonders during Euthanasia II have not disappeared. It still appeared in the school building, but as the day went on, its appearance was less frequent. As an occasional haunted school, the students already embrace it as a completely everyday landscape.
Those who temporarily sprouted in the ability to materialize the image on that day when they could no longer leave the school building were also powerless. At that point, it seemed to be confined only to that space.
Tsugumi was out of school for a while. Throughout that time, I was tested and operated at the Snow Oka Institute. Junko, give him Tsugumi's head. Thanks to this, we can't go back to our original intellectual disability.
"Ah, the cliff room"
"Wow, Mr. Cliff Room is here"
"Tsugumi."
When they finally attended school for the first time in a few days, their classmates welcomed Tsugumi.
"I was worried. I heard you were in the hospital."
The constitutional succession speaks out in the face of relief.
"Yeah. I had my head operated on so the original blurry kid wouldn't have to go back. So your head is clear."
Tsugumi reports with a bright smile. I mean, I haven't been back to being mentally retarded, but according to my classmates, I didn't receive that as a big problem.
"I don't know what to say about this, but I can do either cliff room. Both must be cliff rooms"
Even though the constitutional succession was slightly flawed, it was forcefully said.
"It was the dialogue I was trying to tell you, but you said it first."
"Did you even become the protagonist of the drama?
Akei complains and teases his constitutional successor friend about his defects.
"Hey, Tugumi. There's still a seventy-seven wonder haunt out there, but you're okay with it, aren't you?
I think it would be better to be clear at an early stage, Yasuko confirms.
"Oh, yeah - Yeah. I think I'm fine."
Oh, my God, are you okay?
"If Tsugumi says so, you'll be fine."
"Yeah, well, there's never been a haunting that's harmed a student before."
It seemed unexpected to Tugumi as well, only giving me vague coverage, but my classmates decided to convince me with it.
"No, some of them were harmed... Three fools..."
The unreadable student of the air squeaks. Three idiots are the three women who were bullying Tugumi. Since their death, the students in the class called them the Three Fools when they raised them on the subject.
"There's no harm but three idiots, so it's a no-can."
"I'm sorry I said something weird. That's right, they're good for no-can."
"Nocan. Nocan."
Seeing the sight of the students laughing furiously, Tsugumi recalls a certain phrase.
(Uncle of the Devil, Shadow, Bookworm J-chan, Beechjoo, Souvenir Mom, Coinuel...... The kind world was right here. We all kindly changed the world)
Filled with joy and trance, Tsugumi was reporting to his former fantasy friends in a crying look.
Junko had plenty of research into the tuna as he treated the tuna. Some experiments were also sneaky. The brain of the clone is also in culture.
But Junko thinks it won't be possible on its own right now to grant Tsugumi's abilities. If you have some paranormal power, you can instantly analyze it and master it yourself, but Tugumi's ability was a very complex one, and a difficult substitute for today's pure child to analyze.
"As the demon uncles did, unless you drag it into a narrow world with the spiritual world and put it to implication, you won't be able to get the same ability as Tugumi. And, of course, give it to others."
In the laboratory living room, Junko speaks.
"Tsugumi's head, once normal, because she was saving data on her brain's condition. Hey. First, I went back to that state, and in addition, I tried to revive only Bookworm Ji's ability to act on Tsugumi's head in a limited way to assist her. Bookworm was originally created by Tsugumi."
"You can do the medulla and the clever thing. I can't believe it only evokes specific abilities from the other person's head."
Hearing about Junko, Tired, who had been vacating the house for a while, said.
"It wasn't that hard. By projecting Bookworm's vuijon into Tsugumi's brain on the Virtual Trip, you reacted easily."
In the end, rather than being cured only by pure child medical technology, pure child computer technology stimulated and awakened the ability of the tugmi, in a way that maintained the intelligence of the tugmi.
"Then can we bring it all back to life again, including the devil's uncle?
True asks.
"I wonder if that's possible. No, we may be able to resurrect only our abilities, or newly materialize the undesirable, but we probably don't have the soul we originally lived in. I mean, I don't have a heart. I guess it'll be a vigeon. Seventy-seven shows up in Euthanasia. It's the same wonder."
The souls that lived in the unfavourable have already flown into the underworld. I mean, they're dead, Junko sees them.
"You don't know who that tiger is after all?
True to ask further questions.
"Just a little. Okay. There have been several cases in the past and around the world where images have been materialized into reality and rampant. So, I looked closely and there were a few examples of tiger sightings, too. They all appeared to be relative to the image of the outburst."
That tiger, like the demon uncle who got himself, Junko speculates that the inhabitants of the image are self-sufficient and independently moved beings.
"I wonder if you recognized only some seventy-seven wonders of the undesirable or vinyl demon as human adversaries. Being someone who imagines, materializes, and then dwells to a firm self, as someone who stops the rampage of images, and continues to fulfill their mission. I'm sure my soul lives there, too."
If this speculation is correct, Junko sees that that tiger must show up again in the convergence of events once a similar incident occurs somewhere in the world.
"Didn't you say something about a tiger right now?
Tired pinches his mouth.
"Are you talking about this girl?
When tired briefly casts a summoning spell...
"Oh."
"What!?
"A tiger. Huh!
"You're a tiger out of school."
Suddenly he shows up in the living room, sees a tiger ringing with a strangely loving voice, and Junko, Shiatsu and True each raise their voice.
"It was drawn by me a long time ago. It's still when I have the power to make the painting real. Because only in wonder and in this child did the soul dwell, and I gained myself. As Junko was saying now, if someone with similar powers to me storms out his power, this tiger will sniff it out of the spiritual world and go to a solution. It's not like I ordered it, but there's a lot going on, and I started doing it naturally."
"The mystery was solved lightly"
Truth reminds me of Fu as I see the tiredness of speaking while stroking a tiger. The tiger reacted to the half-naked chemistry in which Junko materialized his image.
"I mean, the power to materialize a painting doesn't come back to you tired anymore?
"I finally finished my second brain, but I can't say it's perfect yet. I think that would also be possible if it were of the same quality as before…"
Answer Junko's question, tired and spicy. It conveys the difficulty of navigating.
"Tired of you, if you have that power, you can use that power to really get you out, and you can do a lot of nasty things."
"No... that's vain"
In fact, a long time ago, I tried to materialize a true previous life, and I was too vain to say I stopped being tired.
Fifty, call your fantasies to reality and play. End of story.