Historical pleasure looked at Tyrone and his eyes were round.
"Gu, Gu Piu... Shizuno Rei... but Feminized & Chemogenized? Has it finally been modified by Junko?
"Shit. I'm just a fox borrowing my tired face and ability."
Tyrone looked at Historically Pleasant and said:
"Seriously? Whatever your face is, even Shizuno's ability is amazing."
"Seriously. Whatever you call it, you're the king of foxes, the guardian of the most powerful of the spiritual defence agencies."
Tyrone with her chest stretched with a doya face.
"Okay, then it's research. Let's experiment with this and figure out how to transform it."
"Why does that happen? I refuse."
Tyrone shakes off his sincere disgust at Historic Pleasure, who stares at him with a feverish eye and puts his hands on his shoulders with a cat stroke.
"I mean, I don't have to. I know one of your clan foxes. It was named Cenri. Some of the fox clans involved in spiritual defense were given advanced transformative abilities by Shizuno Rei, and one of them was asked to help them study their transformative abilities."
"Ho, I didn't know you had such an edge."
The name of the nearby fox emerged from the mouth of History Pleasure, and Tyrone looked at History Pleasure with interest.
"I've heard a little bit about it because I'm tired. The Fox King also copies the power of Overlife. It was about you, wasn't it? Besides, I didn't know you were copying tired like no other."
"Ho, tired guy, are you pompous all over about the eagle? He's not a bad guy."
With a bitter smile, Tyrone shifts her gaze from historical pleasure to Van Damme's.
"Van Damme, if you need me, tell my sponsor via Washi. The transmission from our sponsor will also be done via Washi."
Tyrone tells Van Damme.
"Roger. Nice to meet you."
On the surface it was a smiling Van Dam, but I sincerely abhor this invisible supporter. Because I don't even try to show up, not to say that I'm not on a reciprocal footing. Even if you're an endorser of your own, you can't trust me, and I don't want to rely on you. As long as the interests do not match, I do not want to answer any requests.
Van Damme waited for his endorsers to show up. But the endorser who showed up is so frigid. I don't trust you. I can't let go and be happy.
"Mr. Van Damme, there's another undersea man on TV."
Katsuura called me for an extension, so I turn on the TV.
Somewhat reminiscent of Crione, it shows a small undersea man with a translucent body.
'Cause this is not the interaction we actively wanted. Because the earthlings were aware of our existence, and even to prove the existence of the undersea, they were detaining the people of our country. It's not strange to see it as hostile and go to war. After suppressing those emotions, I will expand the boundaries of cultural exchanges somewhat, so I don't want you to get too familiar with them. Because I want you to think about it in the first place. All species say that non-human intelligent life is on this planet in large quantities, but what is the reason why contact with humans is kept to a minimum'
In the meantime, a vip of the underwater man who also appeared himself, a crionette named Shush, speaks fluently in Japanese except at the odd end of the phrase. Its content was a substitute for further chase on Van Damme.
"Mostly all species, earthlings - because they avoid humans. Not everyone does, but there were so many grounders who were aggressive, discriminatory, exclusive and selfish. And it's troublesome because you have as much power as that kind of person. So did the people who took our people into custody."
"They say what they want."
Hearing Shush's tongue, Tyrone laughs at Niyaniya. Van Damme is as tannic as he thinks.
"But I don't want all intelligent people other than people to decide on their own that they refuse to engage with people. They want to be actively involved in the world of men and rise up in the world of men. First, there are quite a few aggressive and exclusive people besides humans."
"Thank God you're in the same camp as me for claiming that."
Hearing Tyrone's words, Van Damme says with a smile in the light. It is Van Dam who, until now, felt that it was cash that made me feel thankful when this happened, both his face and his unseen endorsers felt abominable.
The screen shifts from an interview scene with the undersea shrew to the studio commentators
"From the way the undersea shrew put it, he doesn't seem to have any pleasant feelings for humans."
'They gave me a little bit and said I had no choice but to respond. It was like they were doing gunship diplomacy. "
'Mr Van Damme was clearly saying that he was detaining the undersea'
'Now we have new information. Shortly before Cornelis Van Damme's release, the undersea had disappeared twice, and it appeared that the undersea, who had been unjustly detained, had seen gaps and fled'.
"Mr. Van Damme is not out of his mind to keep him in captivity trying to be a spectacle for proof, to interact with his opponent, etc., this is"
'You're just rumored to be a psychopath. This kind of insane imitation is also flat because the key part is missing as a person.'
The commenters tell me all they want, and Van Damme is stiff with dead fish eyes. Tyrone and Historic Pleasure look at such a van Dam and are giggling dull.
"Whatever else you get beat up about, it's pretty daunting to get my best weekpoint stuck"
Sighing heavily, Van Damme nodded.
"My lord, we're in a state of blockade, but we can't take our hands off this yet, can we?
Tyrone peeks into Van Dam's face.
"I'm going to, but now I need to see how things are going and figure out how to get out of here."
I honestly couldn't think of anything. It was Van Dam. You can get into the mud more and more if you poorly scuff again or make your own claims.
"Now is the time to carefully lurk your breath. I have a request from Junko Yukioka, and I think I can count on you."
I was going to ride the story of the giant biological repelling that Junko was talking about. There seems to be little data, but it's loud enough for Historical Pleasure to ride, and it's also a chance to restore honor.
"It's been hard to say how cautious we've been to get here. I don't know if I can move."
"What are you going to do?
Hearing Historical Pleasure speak, Van Damme feels disturbed.
"Cuckoo, Secrets"
Hands on his mouth, Shi Yue narrowed his eyes and shook his shoulders and laughed.
(Sounds like something extra fun for her...)
Van Dam thus amplifies anxiety. I am also well aware that Historical pleasure is not quite the same person, but therefore.
In Blue Rust Village, only the Bull Village Sisters remained.
The comedians "Plutonium Dundee" and Ryujiro already pulled their hands off the matter because Oannes and the others were able to return home safely.
Gaye and Maya should have finished helping Jieyua, but Masami eagerly requested help, and she has no choice but to remain.
With four eyes from the pier, I see the sea.
A shadow on the sea horizon, illuminated by a sunset from the mountainside opposite the sea. Gaye and Maye know that it looks small on boulders but is actually quite huge.
That has been showing up in the waters near Blue Rust Village for the past few days. But I'm not doing anything and I'm confused, so the people from Blue Rust Village, who have been fighting that for a long time, are asking me how things are going without giving a hand.
"I've never done this before. Every time he always showed up, he was waving rough waves and calling storms, jamming fish. Yet I've grown up. I don't know why."
Masami, who came beside her sisters, looks with her binoculars at the shadows floating on the Sea Horizon.
"It's pointing this way. No way. Do you feel I'm here? Maybe so. Yeah, I'm sure it is. Me and Leviathan know each other well enough to write and call ourselves Tomo. As Leviathan and I stare at each other like this, there's something that tells me. I don't know what you want to sue, but I'm suing you strongly. I can feel the bin. There's definitely something here, this."
"Over-conscious" "Unilateral assumptions"
Gaye and Maye said half-eyed to Masami, who speaks with strength.
"Uh, that's not true -. You can tell by the pulses of those who fought each other."
But Masami's thoughts are utterly unshakeable, and he never gives in.
"How can Leviathan only know people from this village?
Mouth the question that Maye thought.
"Strange indeed. If that kind of prominence breaks out, there must be more sightings and rumors."
Gaye agrees with Maye.
"That's why I just said it. I can tell. I understand, because Leviathan recognizes the fishermen of this village as his mighty enemy."
"That's all right now."
To Zhengmi, who speaks out with heat, Gaye and Maye said at the same time with jitsu eyes.
"There's a theory that that Leviathan has been in this ocean for hundreds of years, and a theory that has been replaced by several generations. I guess I've lived for hundreds of years. Because it's romantic and nice. Maybe he's been living since the Edo period and watching Real Mandarin, too, huh? You see, it's romantic."
"Mandarin is romantic? ♪ I feel like I know ♪
Whilst Gaye faces, Maye becomes a lukewarm face.
"I didn't understand the trick. I've seen history, and it's romantic."
"I see, then I know"
Gaye snorts at Maye, who so supplements.
"Leviathan looks like a monster, but he's also highly intelligent. I will never go deep. If you follow any damage at all, retreat immediately. Leviathan knows how bad it would be if he took this village again and again, no matter how big it is."
Making a serial face, Masami speaks looking with binoculars at the great sea beast, who manifested his neck and torso from the sea.
"I've heard that it's made from a special ore that passes to the village, but it's a mystery."
"What kind of trick is that?
Asaye says, and Gaye asks.
"That sounds like a meteor to me. Because it's a meteorite, I think it has radiant cosmic power, so I see Leviathan doesn't have the power of a radiant cosmos either."
"Not too fuzzy?" "No logical evidence, more than 95% assumption."
When I hear Masami's answer, my sisters get all together and look at me.
"Wow, same look again for both of us at the same time. It's funny to see that again and again. Do more. You know, do more."
"Because I'm not doing it consciously." "I'm not liking it."
Making his expression shine, Gaye turned a blind eye with a sinister face, and Maye nodded with her lips pointy in disobedience.