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In preparation for Sunday's raffle, the followers of the Enjoyment Party are still busy today.

The raffle venue was once again to use the Euthanasia Civic Stadium.

"You don't have more people coming than I thought. I was wondering if there could be a bigger crowd."

Anna says, looking at the number of raffle attendees at the moment, reflected in the holographic display. I thought it would be easier than 10,000 people exactly, but it's still about 3,000.

"I guess I'm half-hearted. Sometimes it's a religious group, and I doubt it."

This one also works while watching the holographic display, while shrugging his shoulders and spilling a smile on his chest.

"I don't know if there's going to be a mix of guys like bomb attacks or anything. I'm worried about that."

Constitution III speaks of anxiety. All three of them were checking for raffle visitors.

"Oh, you didn't hear about Shinzo. I hear the magicians at Complex Devil are going to check to make sure the bad guys don't come in."

Sa Chest says, but I can't wipe away the anxiety of Shinzo. I wonder if we can leave our destiny to those who don't know how to do that.

"There are limits to what you can do. I don't know. I can't help but entrust it to them."

Seeing through the anxiety of the Constitution III, Sa Chest continues his words.

"We have to do our best. I leave it up to Kumi and Junko to take care of Osamu's steps. It's not like we can come up with a good idea on their behalf."

"Yeah......"

Whatever you're told, you won't be relieved of anxiety. Remembering the toothache, Shinzo went back to work.

The name of the child in the hot water was "Aha Mitsuya". Seven years old and a year in elementary school.

The house where the good brought Detective Panda was a two-story house. It's not such a big house. And the electricity is the only way through, but it doesn't seem like people are in or out.

"I seem to have bought a lot of it, but is the money okay?

Look at the tons of food the good has bought, and Detective Panda cares.

"I'm out of pennies..."

"Detective Panda puts it out. I don't need fishing. Think of it as the price you're hiding and the price you're paying for the help you're getting."

Smiling embarrassingly. Well, Detective Panda gives him a few 10,000 bills.

"You forgot to thank me. Detective Panda thanks. Thanks."

"No... no... Ugh..."

My favorite Detective Panda thanked me and I laughed happily. Good, but its face suddenly clouds.

"You know... Detective Panda. If you're on the right side, don't kill people."

"Detective Panda's Dictionary of Justice states that evil must be destroyed. I'll kill you for that."

Pleaded with a good sinking voice, Detective Panda also answers with a sinking voice.

"I don't want to be killed. Nobody wants to die. Even my grandfather was about to be killed by Detective Panda, but Detective Panda didn't. That's why Grandpa's alive. I'm alive, too. Killing people without darkness is not justice. Evil. Wake up."

Seeing the good of suing him in tears, Detective Panda thought, fu.

(If you had killed this kid then, this kid who's crying in front of me like this now, he wouldn't be here)

Being so aware, he was a panda detective who appeased, confused, convinced, and gripped.

(Detective Panda is crazy. It's been weird since then. I'm glad I didn't kill you then. But it shouldn't be. Detective Panda can't help but kill this kid for justice)

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No more harm can be done to Detective Panda today. Even though I tried to kill him, it seems very unlikely that I could do anything like kill the good that I miss and help me in this way.

"What about this house, by the way? I used the key to open it..."

"Another house. My father and mother used to live here."

With a tenuous sinking voice, good said.

"Grandpa and grandma, we fight a lot. That's why I'm coming to this house with either Grandpa or Grandpa. I came here about two months ago."

"What about your father and mother?

"I got divorced and they both left. I live with Grandpa and Grandma now, but Grandpa and Grandma fight a lot, so I might divorce both of them. Grandma's back in the country now too... I wonder if Grandpa and Grandma will split up... Scary."

(I gave such a little kid a hard eye... I thought he had a core and was smart at his age, but because of that kind of family situation)

A panda detective with a good, merciful gaze and a strong fist grip.

(So did we. parents divorced and grew up in a mother and child family)

Detective Panda's childhood, which can never be described as happiness. I was just indulging in cartooning and paranoia. That was some sort of escape.

(But the good news is, I feel more alive than Detective Panda. Is it because your grandfather adores you?

The one who wasn't very loving and the one who was poured out, doesn't that make a big difference? That's when Detective Panda thought about it, the house bell rang.

"Who is it?

"Wait."

Surprised, Detective Panda took control of the good he tried to make his way to the front door. I had a bad feeling.

(Murder... I don't want Detective Banda to be the deceased, are you here again?)

On his way to the front door, he felt a terribly cold killing, and Detective Panda turned to the back door to say. When I walked out the front door, I thought they were going to attack me for the moment.

Detective Panda's known figure stood at the front door as he turned from the back door to the small garden. Beautiful man with white hair, skin, clothes, even eyes.

"Detective Panda. It's time for you to stop? Will you stop making things worse and more annoying? Why would you do that? No, this questioning system is pointless and futile to think about. I don't understand, I don't want to understand, I don't want to hear what you have to say."

Seeing Detective Panda in the garden, Luca talks in a tired tone.

"Are you also the use of God, whom God has sent? Is it a bad existence that makes the world a dall and a hassle? You're in the way of Junko Yukioka. I mean, it's annoying to me, too. Ha... it's time to stop. It's time to cross the limit...... Out of the way...... Very disturbing."

"I'm not sure what you're talking about. I only understood that you would deny what Detective Panda would do. I mean, evil to be judged."

"Look... I don't know if I tell you. Detective Panda, the presence of you is like the shit that God has set in this world, falling down the road. God spreads evil in this world by the name of annoyance. That's how it makes this world stink. Your presence is also a nuisance in this world. But I'm unconscious that I'm evil, it's irresistible filth... Oh, I don't like it anymore. Very annoying. I have to clean that again... God of teasing, I keep cleaning. Ah... here's what always happens..."

Detective Panda sets up a gun in front of Luca, who speaks of bumps and dissatisfaction.

Luca sees it and sneaks in and manipulates the supercoolant.

(I can't say I'm in good health. Too much damage in earlier battles. The wound has not healed much. But...... in that fight Detective Panda is burning in righteous rage and I do feel he has leveled up)

Detective Panda burns her fighting spirit as she cohabits anxiety and confidence.

"Eh. That's why they're gonna disappear."

Cold air and slaughter emanate from Luca's entire body. Low temperatures that even pierce the thick fur of the panda.

"Abandon yourself the path of justice you walk with Detective Panda. He's a sinful man. Let me punish you for that sin. Pandadeca Punishment!"

The moment Detective Panda pulled the beast trigger, the gun erupted. As soon as Detective Panda put up his gun, Luca was packing a chunk of ice at the muzzle.

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