At dawn of the night, Law One went to see Spica. Even today Tsugumi was with Spica as a bodyguard.
For some reason, you yellow sponge, fruit rhinoceros, a few dancing ginger cookies, had been released.
"It's also hard for the painter to have us together forever, so I was asking him to try and see if he could keep calling the monster he called me as a fixed, bodyguard. That way, even if the painter is away, these kids will protect me."
And, Spica.
"There are signs that I'm going to be able to do it, but it's hard inside. You need to train for a while. I'll be with you till then."
The boy mode tugmi said again today.
"So, Mr. Ohashi, what can I do for you?
"I have some doubts about your mother's death, so I need to ask you more. Answer me honestly."
Just in case, at this point, I didn't say I would cancel the request in some cases. There is also the possibility of being lied to or being kept quiet about the truth. I'd like to think that's not true only for Spica, but Law One thoroughly performs these places. I don't compromise on my job.
"I was transported to the hospital... and I only heard of poisoning death after taking a lot of drugs."
A spica who hesitates to answer. I was surprised that I was now confirmed by Law One.
"It's a mad scientist named Junko Yukioka, who's also famous in the back street, who created the drug-sea ringing that he used all the time, but this guy has never made dangerous drugs that would make people die. Looks like we're gonna make something that's highly dependent."
Ask Junko Suzuoka's name, and Spica and Tsugumi look at each other.
"I know that person. I've seen him before. I came to school a while ago as an insurance doctor."
I heard what Spica said, and now Law One will look surprised.
"Dr. Yukioka - is it because of Junko that Spica's mother is going to be dead?
Tsugumi will look anxious.
"It will... of? But... I've also been to see the infirmary in a press department interview, but that kid is like that... One who saved the school."
"So Junko Suzuoka doesn't make those dangerous drugs, so that's what I'm talking about when I suspect it could have really been caused by the sound of the ocean. For once now, we need to be sure of the cause of his death.
Lawichi told Spica, whining with an incredible face, in a pale tone.
"Let's all go see Junko and talk to her."
Law-ish eats at the straightforward suggestion of Tsugumi.
"So let's convince Senior Aizawa, who is no longer attending school, to come back to school. Oh, shall I gather all your contributions from now on? It's the best way to get out of school, 'cause I've been doing it on TV the other day."
"Are you familiar with Makoto Aizawa?
When I heard Tugumi's words, Law One asked.
"Senior Aizawa is in Euthanasia II, where we go, and they call him a legendary defect or something, and he tells the story. In the meantime, when the school got into a lot of trouble due to a strange phenomenon, Senior Aizawa and Junko came to solve it, and it was like a lifesaver to us."
Spica speaks with a dark face. Honestly, I remembered that Spica was also a mistake of some kind, but then I was at the vanguard of revenge and wondered what I was resenting.
"Spica. I made that noise and put everyone's life at risk, including Spica. I didn't mean it at all, but it did. I wonder if Junko would be the same as me if your mother died because of the sound of the ocean."
Tugumi said.
"Okay. Let's all go see Junko Yukioka."
I don't feel comfortable, but I think that's the only way to find out the truth, and Law One decided.
Junko and True welcomed three people, Fauichi, Tugumi and Spica, who visited the Snow Oka Institute.
"Oh, no, not Tugumi and Spica."
"Hi..."
During Euthanasia II, Spica and Junko had met once. Spica visited Junko in the infirmary in a press department interview.
"How do you relate to this man?
True glances sharply at Law One and asks Tsugumi.
"I'm here in the same club as Spica. Spica and I know each other."
Tsugumi, who answered, sensed that Truth had a nasty emotion for Law One. When the swordfish are men, they are sharper than when they are women.
The three men who were put through in the reception room elaborated on why they had come here.
"I see. Victims of the sea's famous ringing. Hey. Let me see the autopsy results of your mother's death."
With that said, Junko contacts the information organization Frozen Sun, which he is gracious about, to see the medical records of the hospital where Spica's mother was brought in.
"Poisoning death after ingesting a large amount of drugs...... hey. This."
Seeing the results, Junko was smiling bitterly.
"But when they say this is my fault, I want to say I'm not."
True and Spica opened their mouths, but Junko said to control it.
"This intake is clearly over the limit, and I'm sorry to say it, but I think we were in a state of confusion at this point. And even before that state of confusion, I was probably taking a fair amount of drugs, so this is what happened. Like sauce or soy sauce, you drink a bottle and you die, right? That's what this is about. I mean, did you commit suicide, or did you have a mental abnormality, and run oddly? I'd say cruel, but I wonder if this is death at his own risk. I care a lot about the sound of the ocean on my body surface, so if I protect the dosage, there's no shock death or anything, and there are few side effects, but if I take so much overdose, the story will be different, and I wonder if I can be responsible."
When I heard about Junko, Spica nodded. I can't deny what Junko said. That mother was originally crazy before she ran to drugs. He was the type who couldn't restrain himself. He was mentally ill as well.
"Still resent me? But I think this is the same dimension as resenting the person who invented the car if he died in a car accident."
"Yukioka, don't let your self-defense get on your nose earlier"
"I think so, too, but True you won't defend me either, so if you don't claim a reason for not being bad on your own, even if you stay resentful. I know I have to be resented for doing bad things myself, but I honestly find it hard to find a belly that doesn't hurt, like rebellion, eight hits, etc."
True to penetrate with half an eye, Toho and Junko dropping his shoulder.
"Ok...... That's enough."
A tearful spica looks up at Law One.
"Mr. Ohashi, I'm going to cancel the request. Please. Enough. Don't keep doing this job anymore. Revenge was ridiculous..."
The last Spica dialogue I made into a city stabs me in the true heart.
(There have been plenty of them who have seen idiots because of revenge so far, but this guy interrupted it and didn't have to)
It is true that I do not publicly proclaim that revenge and other foolish things from day to day, but it also refers to myself. It also includes self-abuse. So I saw Spica stop on the way, and I was in a complicated mood.
"Senior Aizawa, by the way. Come back to school. Everyone's waiting for you."
"I don't like it because it stinks."
Tsugumi urges, but the truth is, I refused.
When she saw the person on the phone she had called, Marcella wrinkled between her brows. The target was Zhou.
"Marcella, why don't you start over in the same organization again? Otherwise, I think other forces will kill both of them. '
When asked about Zhou's requirements, Marcella opens her mouth with Pocan.
"Marcella can be your boss."
"It's so delicious. Talk too much. You're going to be incredible."
Marcella laughs off Zhou's suggestions. I just think I have some idea. As far as I can tell, the Athletic Slime Chinese aren't supposed to be cornered that far.
'It's not a situation where you can say that. I'm being hunted down. "
"You just have to keep screwing me"
'I'm not the only one who can do this. They're gonna kill you, too. "
(To whom? To Law One?
The bricks are only aimed at the Chinese. I'm not sure about Law One. But Law One doesn't kill, and he wants to avoid fighting Marcella. I'm trying to avoid it. Knowing it, Marcella laughs spirally, while also turning her thoughts to another possibility.
Last night, Law One said that there was a client misunderstanding and there might be a request cancellation, but that's a good story if you think about it too. It is not easy for me to believe that I am the head of the organization. Don't count on it.
Most importantly, Marcella came up with a good thing. A maliciously distorted grin comes to my mouth.
"Okay. I hate it so much, but tentatively I'll put my hands together..."
'I'm short of pawns. I want to hire more rough men with arms. This one hires Ondrei Masalik, and he's in short supply. "
"Okay. I'll see what I can do."
Marcella hung up and saw the investigation report on the informant and intelligence organization she was hiring. It was just sent to Marcella.
After looking at the investigation report, I was convinced why Zhou was getting better at this time.
(The guy in Hiroshi is dead. Athletic Slime is like he had it, and now I can cook whatever fool I want around me)