Chapter 1745: 1745 9

Gaye, Maye and Masami were traveling by train to the city centre.

Xu Ya said he would prepare a taxi, but Gaye and Maye focused on the train. Sisters, they like to travel by train.

However, there is a difficulty that our two heads are exposed to curiosity by the eyes. But even if it hurts, I didn't like both Gaye and Maye to live there in fear of the eyes of others.

"We're all looking at each other. Super sick."

When Masami felt her gaze on the train and deliberately uttered a voice that could be heard around her, the passengers who were sending her gaze looked backwards, nagging and pointing that way.

"It looks like pink hair is rare in the country. I wish I looked grand. It strikes me in the head. It's puffy. Not in the heart of the city."

That way.

My sisters hum my voice and put a scratch on Makoto. I thought Masami was covering for us, and my chest got a little hot.

"Guuuuuuuu......!?

A too-eyed man sitting a little far away groaned in a distressed shape and collapsed out of his chair.

"What? What? Seizures?"

"Ah."

Seeing Masami approach and embrace the fallen man without hesitation, Gaye and Maye change their complexion and raise their voices.

Seeing Masami push her chest or mouse to mouse and desperately breathe artificially, Gaye and Maye get even more pale.

"Uncurse -"

Seeing that Maye had earlier broken the automatic activation curse with improvised magic, Gaye stirs up.

"Heal moderately. Move your heart again."

Gaye also activates magic with improvised spells. It won't be as long since cardiac arrest, so it seems helpful.

"Gu Ha, Pu Ha"

"Oh, good. I'm conscious."

Seeing a man breathe back, both Masami and the surrounding passengers get a relief look.

"Oh, my God..."

A man with a bright blue face looks up at the passengers peeking into themselves.

"That's our dialogue. I fall suddenly, and it strikes me in the head. It's a mess."

"You suddenly collapsed, and this girl helped me breathe."

"It could be a heart attack, you should go to the hospital as soon as you get off the train"

Masami and the passengers speak up.

"Oh, was I? Thank you. I will."

After Pekopeko bowed, the man got off at the next station.

"Um..." "Uh..."

"Ahhh, it sucks already. I can't help it because I'm helping people, but what's wrong with feeling gelly creepy and my mouth smells super...?

Masami, who was grumpy and blurry at her sisters speaking ill-defined, sees Gaye and Maye properly.

"The man now has fallen..."

"Our fault." "Gaye's fault."

"Hey Maye..."

Gaye glanced and looked at Mae's face on the side, but Mae was a soot face.

"What, it's funny now. We split the dialogue on the way. I mean, what do you mean, it's your fault? Let me know if you like? Tell me for later school?

"Are you going to be a late student?" "Not us. I won't be included. The first time I came up with this curse was because it was Gaye."

Gaye grinned bitterly at the way Masami asked the question, and Maye answered with a true face.

"Even I said yes to Maye, and you helped activate the curse."

Listen to what Asae says, annoying gaye.

"A curse? You mean maybe you put a fox-possessed curse on someone today? Why not? Why don't you tell me more?

"The fox has nothing to do with it." "I wonder why the fox comes out."

Then the Taurumura sisters put two heads in Masami's ear and told him that if there were any other passengers sneaking up on themselves in a voice that no other passenger could hear, he was automatically cursing them to death.

"Why would you do that? Unbelievable. Is that enough to kill someone? Are you both stupid?

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Masami, who listened to the story, turned into a face mixed with anger and fright, blaming the sisters for her untidy words on her teeth.

"'Cause if you just look at us like monsters, you can't forgive them for trying to turn us into funny stories and expose us to SNS."

Gaye complains in a trembling voice, remembering remorse, anger and sorrow at the same time.

"But if I asked you, you'd let me take a picture."

"There's a difference between getting permission and taking it on your own. He's being maliciously exposed."

Listen to Masami's dialogue and Asae throws up.

"Oh well, I see the difference. But, you know, killing is too much. Absolutely. I won't pull this off. If it's a sneak picture of a kid who's still a prank, you're gonna kill him without a question? The kid's got a family, and if he dies, he's gonna be sad, right? Maybe if I told you with due care, you'd know that's a bad thing, right? So you're still gonna kill me without asking? That's absolutely crazy and too much. I will not forgive you."

"Ugh..." "Ugh..."

In an unspeakable tone, and in a quick tone and all at once, Kaya and Maya feel guilty at the same time, two hearts stinging and sore in response to their hearts.

"He said it wasn't a child. Yes. Well, there's so many villains in the world that you should kill them, and I've been killing guys like that for so long. You can't kill me for that degree of reason, absolutely not. I won't admit it. Be careful with your mouth first, or if you say it with your mouth and you don't know it, you should allow it with about sixteen binta shots in a row at most. Oh, not many like sixteen shots? Do you want about a hundred and eight shots? Anyway, we should stop cursing like that already. Do you know the saying" analyst "if you curse people? You don't? You know what?

"Ok...... Auto Curse Removal" "That's wrong, but it conveyed the meaning, and I get it. And de-cursion sensors."

Moved by the feeling of authenticity that could be taken as both persuasion and sermon, Gaye and Maye deactivated the curse.

"But more unforgivable than that is my first kiss, the artificial breathing of such a creepy man, because of you guys. Hey, what do you think of this? Doesn't that suck? It sucks, doesn't it? Don't you feel a little guilty about that? Hey, let me hear it? Hey, answer me?

"Ugh... so sorry" "so guilty... sorry"

Asked why Masami's greatest anger was Gaye and Maye, both of whom opened their mouths gently, but bowed their heads with sincere apologies.

Historical pleasure was like living in a Grimm Penis building here. I work with Van Damme, so I decided that it would be more convenient for me to respond and move quickly if something happened.

Soundwood Historical Pleasure only recognizes the existence of human beings other than himself, to the extent of stone. That's about all I can recognize.

I have no discretion whatsoever for the feelings of others, and I do not want to do such annoying things, and I abhor the very act of maintaining harmony between people.

At least I wasn't understood by anyone. Yet such a consciousness is strong in my heart as to whether I understand who I am and what I do.

But there was only one man who was attracted to such a pleasure.

As I remember the man, I see Van Dam in his room, and Historic Pleasure takes a small sigh of sigh. I compare it.

(This guy is a peculiar character in this guy, but I don't find him attractive like Harry. He's an interesting guy)

Just one exception for Historical Pleasure, who basically doesn't trust anyone and only sees others on a basis of degree of usefulness. The man who made me a rock musician and was the head of multiple organizations in the back society around the world - except for Harry Benjamin. I thought I could help free of charge, and he was the only person I enjoyed having a conversation with.

(It looks like there's been a hole in his chest since he screwed up. I had this feeling, too.)

I wonder if this is an emotion of sadness or loneliness, History Joy thinks. I have lived there for a long time, but had I not been heartbroken by the death of others, I would not have mourned. For the first time since Harry died, he is strongly aware of the death of others and hopes to see them insanely.

"Looks like the guys I hired are about to make it to Blue Rust Village. Guppy."

"Right..."

When Historical Pleasure reported, Van Damme replied with a powerless voice.

Historical pleasure sneaked a peek into the countless displays Van Damme had made him project on his desk and guessed why he was not well. It's a public reaction to Van Damme's announcement during this time.

"Van Damme for doing a lot of work, but now you're underwater or something, you don't clap too much."

'Honestly, I can't believe it, but it's that van Dam that makes me want to believe it. Besides, this is my face knowing I got away. "

"Van Damme is someone who can't play poker face, huh?"

"If I discovered it during a marine investigation, I would know. I used to protect dolphins and stuff. '

"But are you sure you're underwater? Didn't Cosplay fool you?

"Assuming that the undersea person exists, you have no decent willingness to communicate with that undersea person at the time of his escape. There may have been some unfair detention. '

"Alas, I hate Cornelis Van Dam. So I soaked up. Zaramiro."

There are many negative opinions, but there are also quite a few opinions that it may be true because it is Van Dam.

"I'm supposed to meet with dignitaries from a special government agency."

Looking back at it with a rare face, Van Damme tells.

"Gupi, stop it. I said stop it."

"They know something about underwater people. But thank you. The clouds are suspicious. You're not welcome to do this. It was a cliché."

Even though Van Damme doesn't feel comfortable either, given the possibility of providing us with important information, there's no way we won't see each other.

"It could be a snake. They didn't sneak off."

"Whatever it takes, it doesn't seem that violent."

To the pleasure of history threatening him with a low voice, Van Damme stood up, grinning bitterly, turning off all the holographic displays.

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