Chapter 2050: 2050 36

Euthanasia Police Department, Backstreet Division.

"Hey, take a look at this"

Kurodo flies a holographic display before Umezu, Matsumoto and Kaori, respectively.

There were survey results on the screen for SNS apps and sinners.

"Which one of you can believe, Grimm Penis or Life Club?

Grim penis 3.2%

Life expectancy is 5.7%.

Both incredible 67.7%.

23.4% more likely to leak cunt than that '

"Both organizations have lost miserably to cunts."

Matsumoto says strangely.

"Looking at anonymous bulletin boards and SNS, it looks like they're splitting up into grim penises or life clubs and arguing, but when you take a survey, it's obvious. Take it to the conflicting schematics, the only noise you're making is noisy minorities. And all the whisperers who want to stir up -- rotten commentators, rotten writers, shitty media."

And, fragrant seedlings.

"Make and mesh dualism, polarization, binomial conflict, conflicting ideologies to make money, earn support, etc. Low-intelligence people get lightly on this, but lately it seems like they've been getting so caught up."

Umezu talks, I think. As no political party deserves support, it is difficult to say that it is wrong to reject elections or to deny democratic elections themselves.

"What do you think? There's already plenty of them flocking around like bugs trying to make money. If I farted in back pain, I'd be stretching the number of views if Grimm Penis and Life Saving videos were done, and I'd be covering the parasitic wrap-up site. From what I've seen, isn't there a lot of guys being danced to?

It was a scented seedling that throws up in scornful circles.

(Even though you hate them, you're also carefully checking for scented seedlings...)

I thought as Black Dou looked at the incense seedlings, but I stopped putting them in my mouth.

"This Enjoyment Party and others clearly hostile to this one. Well, as of the organization Junko Yukioka is manipulating in the shadows, of course. Is the patriarch her puppet?

Historically pleasant, and in front of Tyrone, who hasn't appeared in Grimmpenisville in a long time, Van Damme said as he projected lifetime club data onto multiple holographic displays and expanded them radially on his desk.

"Gupi. He's Arlaune... Van Damme, have you forgotten?

Historical pleasure to whisper and point out.

"Yeah? I didn't know you'd forgotten...? Oh...... I do remember seeing that. Leviathan, you're the one who called into the building after the commotion, and thanks to you, it was a commotion."

"It hasn't been that long. Gupiu."

"Right...... I forget to stick around because I'm so busy."

Van Dam holding his forehead in tanned surfaces.

"What, you patriarch? Patriarchs in sailor clothes and this is another bruise. Pretty cute, and a lot of people come in for impure purposes other than supernormal powers?

Tyrone laughs slightly when she sees Kumi's footage on the holographic display.

"You never saw Tyrone. I should have been involved in the same commotion. Ghupi."

"Hmm. Maybe I just don't remember."

Confirmed by historical pleasure, Tyrone said looking at Kumi's face.

"Well, it's Van Damme. We should take control of the flight and get a word out of here and kill them all."

Van Damme takes a deep sigh at the historical pleasure of laughing and urging at the garlic.

"We are not savages. I'd like to set up a place for discussion, if possible. Most importantly, I don't even know what kind of group it is. I know the general thrust, but I'm not sure if I can fulfill it. With the power of Junko Suzuoka, there will be limits to granting supernormal power."

"Eh, that one's trying to frame us, and we've declared war, but Hanasiai and all that long..."

Hearing Van Dam's policy, Historical Pleasure had become pitiful, with his mouth half-opened, and his eyes turned into that of a dead fish.

"You should have a little more crisis. Shh. Gupiu."

"What exactly is at stake? If you have something to fear, just tell me."

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I seriously ask Van Damme because he also admits that although he has a very difficult history of character, he has excellent head rotation and insight.

"I saw the Patriarch use the power of Arlaune to the full. Perhaps... the planets of Arlaune's homeland and the people who came from them - they must also be able to help. But I think there's a limit to the number of people. Still, I'm confident because I can get a mass production system for people with supernormal powers. That's why you can sell us fights."

"I see... then we need to discuss this extra first"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"Calm down. If it is avoidable, such as physical warfare, we should make an effort to avoid it. And you can't start a war without being brave."

Van Damme preaches with a fed up face at the historic pleasure of desperately hitting his claim.

"It doesn't have to be. It just shows up enemies to keep standing, being attacked, consuming those in the paranormal realm who have gathered because of it. Continuing to fight will make it harder for new people to come."

"I think I'm inevitable, though. Well, you can do it yourself."

Historical pleasure in getting in a bad mood and out of the room.

"If you just think rationally, he might be right. But at the point of rational thinking, I'm wrong."

"I also tend to be rationalist in some ways, because this is also an organization that takes root in a corner of society. It can't even extend to the act of suddenly waging a war, etc., just because you have a critical attitude"

While understanding the irony contained in Tyrone's words, Van Damme uttered a very common sense idea.

The Mansion at the Life Club headquarters has been in a bad mood since morning.

We've got incoming arrivals.

"You'll see..."

Kumi sighs when she hears the report of the Constitution III, looking at the people hissing in the mansion's garden through the gap between the handicaps.

"Before, I had a psychic battle at the event and there were plenty of people who wanted to come in, but you couldn't. Hurry up and rent a venue somewhere else."

This time, the number was even higher than when the person who wanted to arrive had pushed in before. There are more than twice that.

"I knew Yayoko's mansion was narrow, and let's move Tohomoto Mountain to a bigger place. I've been accumulating a lot of money."

Kumi said. Like other emerging religions, I didn't wind up with a bruised donation, so the Enjoyment Society could not be said to be in a warm state of nostalgia. Consequently, no spaced religious facilities could be built inside either, and while the number of believers grew, the matter had always been put on hold.

"I've been trying to find a place that might make it my new home base, but I've found a good place."

Sa Chest tells with a smile.

"Traffic will be inconvenient in the back of the mountain. It's a weapons clandestine factory previously used by backstreet organizations. Wouldn't it be useful to modify this place? Space is pretty good, and that's cheap. The price..."

"Huh? That cheap...? Isn't there some kind of ghost out there or something?

Asked about the price offered by Sachi, Kumi is suspicious.

"The owner of the land and the building is a dream. I was having trouble selling it, so I thought it would make it cheap."

"Are you dreaming..."

Shinzo, a dreamer who hated to come to Japan, was terribly resistant to selling the objects of his dreams and using them as a new religious facility headquarters.

"Come dreaming, why do you own one of these?

Anna speaks the question.

"Even though he's small, he's the boss of the backstreet organization. The first boss before he came to dream of anything was the boss of an arms-smuggling organization before he created his current organization, and it was this factory he owned at that time. So, my dream gave it away."

"I see."

Listening to Sa Chest, Anna nods and also convinces Shinzo and Kumi.

"Mr. Sachima, buy that new facility. Can you do the renovation right away?

"I don't know about the deterioration of the building or the dirt in it until I go, and there's no way I can judge the time it takes to renovate it. I need the vendor who took me there to see it."

In response to Kumi's question, Sachi answered.

"Whatever the new facility, then, the venue should be rented elsewhere for a raffle next Sunday. Would you like another euthanasia civic stadium?

"It hasn't been that long... it's kind of a place I already miss"

When I heard the venue candidate put out of Kumi's mouth, Shinzo muttered with a distant eye. It was once the venue used twice at a visiting event of the Society for the Enjoyment of Life when the former Patriarch Jingsai was present.

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