"Shi Happiness, Yusho, and those who betrayed Junko Yukooka and followed us did a really good job. Even though he couldn't tailor Snow Oka, it would have been quite a blow to tailor the patriarch of the visiting panda. It should have become impossible to bring in those who wish for extraordinary power by maintaining a life club at the earliest opportunity."
Van Damme has been in a good mood since morning in the office of the Grim Penis Japan Branch Building.
"Why did you turn down and invite such a result when the coordinated route was best for each other? I don't understand making it. And it's a shame to make it."
Unfortunately for the words, the tone was in front of the wussy Van Dam, and Terrence and Katsuura were silently listening. It's the usual van dam of normal driving.
An extension goes in and Katsuura receives it.
"Detective Panda showed up at the reception. He doesn't have an appointment, but he wants me to see Mr. Van Damme."
Katsuura reports on the ext.
"It may pass. Terrence. Bring me."
"Yesser"
Even with a suspicious look, Van Damme ordered Terrence.
Welcome Detective Panda to the reception room. Thinking about what if, Terrence and Tyrone are also in the same room. As soon as Detective Panda showed some strange movement, he was supposed to attack, but as there was no such intention, it was visible from Vandamm's eyes.
"Are we done here?
Detective Panda asks.
"Is that what you're asking me?
"Sounds different."
"How can you go to such an answer in my words now..."
Van Damme is dismayed by a panda detective who is convinced on his own.
"Detective Panda's hunch is that it's not over yet. But Van Damme, depending on how you get out, we should be able to end this."
"Do you mean that Junko Yukioka will never give up and will continue mass production of paranormal people without sexual punishment? And if I silence it, the dispute will end. You're here to tell me to do that?
"Yes."
"That's ridiculous. Then stop Junko Yukioka, not me."
Listening to Detective Panda, Van Damme exhaled loudly with his face up.
"If either one of you is willing to stop the fight, there will be no more dead people. But neither is willing to retreat. That's the idea."
"That's how humanity has taken its life. You haven't evolved in that way at all."
Vandamm laughing sarcastically.
"Detective Panda waits here. Let them wait."
"What?
"This is where the next battle will take place. Perhaps it's all settled here."
Listening to that dialogue between Detective Panda, Vandam and Terrence's face tightens. Tyrone is smiling invincibly.
"Detective Panda may not have the power to stop the fight. But try to reduce the number of victims as much as possible. Use this life to connect a little more lives."
"Whatever you want."
Van Damme said to the throw and took a seat. You're the one who doesn't know what to do if you refuse badly, and you just have to let it go as it becomes. Van Damme had decided that if he wanted to be on the side of justice at hand, he should just let him do it.
"Well, shall we hold a press conference again today? Don't be the happiest meeting I've ever seen."
Van Damme had a wolf face again as he walked down the hallway with Terrence and Tyrone.
"We're going to declare victory somehow."
Kumi, who was transported to the life club headquarters, is asleep all the time.
All police investigations and responses to denominational followers were carried out by Sa Chest. And close to evening I finally had time, so I visited the room where Kumi was sleeping.
There were not just Kumi in the room, but two girls and one boy. The Bull Village sisters and a boy named David Kokuri.
"David, go home...... no, you're not going home to the institution?
Sa Chest comes and speaks up.
"Me... I think I'm going to be alone again... Lupa... Arlaune, who was in me, left me. Say goodbye..."
With a sad face, David speaks like he can't tell you.
"So... the... I want you to put it here..."
"Okay. But let's talk about it properly to the people at the facility."
Sa Chest smiled and agreed to David's request, which he had spoken of.
"Why did Lupa leave?
Gaye asked.
"I found a final host. All Arlaune and the others find their final host and parasitize. Before that, it parasitizes into various organisms to listen to what the organism wants and encourage evolution. The genetic code of evolution is stored in Arlaune. That's how you get the power of many creatures to live in the final host."
A slightly calmed David tells the story in a tone that doesn't precipitate him, as far as he knows.
"On the planet where Al Rawneh was born, the target's final host is different depending on Al Rawneh, but he said he's been squeezed into one since he came to Earth. So it looks like all Arlaune will be parasitic to one final host."
"I heard that story too..."
Suddenly Kumi spoke, so the four looked at Kumi in surprise. Its eyes are open.
"Kumi"
Sa Chest smiles and gives her a joyous voice, but when she sees Kumi's face, that smile disappears too. Kumi was in tears.
"Arlaune... you should have thrown me away... If I did, I wouldn't have died..."
Kumi cries as she leans on her back, whimpering. Other faces push silence without finding the words to speak.
"Anna, Shinzo, and a lot of other believers are dead... what the hell is it? Why are you killing each other? Why? Why do I have to die... to be killed? For what..."
"The discretionary convenience of some…"
"Thumbnails of the world. War often happens at the convenience of some human beings."
To Kumi, who asks without anyone, Gaye and Maye said.
"I... quit already... Oh, don't quit the Patriarch. I don't hang out with Junko's games anymore. Now that Arlaune is gone, I wouldn't be worth a damn to Junko..."
Kumi sarcastically, and in a resentful tone.
"We'll protect you till Keri gets here."
"Until then, a guard in case"
Gaye and Maye say, but neither of us knows what the hell Med is that Keri will follow. Junko just asked me to protect him, and this is how I'm in this place.
"Thanks. How's Junko doing now?
"I'll ask you tired"
Kumi asks me, Sakumi sends an email.
"We're all on our way to Grimm Penis. I'm gonna go get Kelli."
When I heard Junko's reply from Sa Chest's mouth, Kumi's face became irritated.
"Yes...... I'm going to do that now... Heh... He told me to do it from the beginning! I'm glad we didn't all die then!
All of a sudden Kaya and Maya will have a frightened face to Kumi, who raised her anger in the shape of anger.
"I'm sorry... yelling at you... But now I'm so sorry, so sad, I can't think of anything to blame..."
"All right, all right." "Now get some rest."
The Bull Village sisters stroked their heads to comfort Kumi, who apologized crying.
Junko, True, Tired, and Midori were traveling in a dark taxi.
"What can I do for you to go to Grimm Penisville with all this time mink?"
An old driver with mixed white and black hair and a mustache asks in a smiling, mellow tone. Junko and I are familiar dark taxi drivers.
"I wonder if there's a brave party to take a cab to the Demon King's Castle."
"Ho. I mean, am I now working on bringing the brave men to the showdown to the castle of the Demon King? This is another great honor."
Hearing Junko's light mouth, the taxi driver smiles and returns the light mouth as well.
'Next up, then, is a press conference by Grimmpenis Chairman Cornelis Van Damme'
Five people in the company react to the announcer's words flowing from the radio.
"This Mitsuhito has been holding press conferences almost every day lately."
Taxi drivers in a laughing mood.
"Is this press conference place inside the Grimm Penis Building?
Junko speaks the question. If it's Grimm Penisville, it's convenient. By the time we get to the building, there's likely to be Van Dam. But if you're outside the building, you have to wait for your return. But that's also convenient in a way. Because I can attack you on your way home.
Junko in the passenger seat, true in the back seat, tired, and Midori each project a holographic display to turn on the TV.
"Today, I am very pleased to report to you."
Nikoniko's face was teetered with fat, to Vandamm, who gave her a bounced voice, true frowned, Midori looked blatantly unpleasant, tired did not change her expression, and Junko had an invincible grin.
"Yesterday, the dangerous ambitions of the Enjoyment Society were turned down by the work of the elite of Grimm Penis's Paranormal Force. The fierce battle against this organization, which even the police have the power to retreat from, has claimed many victims here, but it has been able to decorate a brilliant victory. Justice prevailed and prevented the rise of evil. '
In uttering the dialogue between justice, and evil, Van Damme was particularly emphasizing the word.
'We, the Grim Penis, are an organization for the protection of a planet called Earth, for the protection of human rights, and for the preservation of the order of society. We risk our lives to deal with problems that even the country has difficulty coping with. This time I did my best to protect order and peace in a country called Japan. Yes, for your safe lives, we fought with blood.'
Van Dam trembles with his voice as he looks deliberately sad here.
'If you have any doubts about the words in my mouth, you may ask the officer. You must know best whether Cornelis Van Damme's claim is a mistake or not, because the police who did nothing must know best, and you will not speak lies or falsehoods, so you will return the correct answer'
"That's a lot of police criticism lately. Did something bad happen to you?
"I think this guy hates everything about the administration, not just the police."
Taking the true word, Junko said.
'Some may learn to resist those who call themselves justice. But I insist resolutely. I'll say it over and over again. What we have done is just. Paranormal powers must be strictly managed. Out of control, those who cause harm to the world, we must deal with them at our own risk. And we succeeded in cracking down on this outrageous rampage of life-giving organizations. It is we, the Grim Penis, who bled, risked our lives and protected order and peace in this country. It's a fact that can never be moved.'
"Nice - Nice. Best speech ever, Mr. Van Damme. Excellent. Yeah, super nice. Super great. We're gonna get all tense over here, aren't we?
With that said, Junko looks back with a fun-looking smile on his heart and looks over at the true, tired, Midori face sitting in the back seat. Midori had a laugh that could be both loving and bitter, tired and true was faceless.
Eventually the taxi leaves on the road along the Gulf Coast. You can also see artificial islands where the Grim Penis Building soars.
"What will you do? Why don't you just take a cab and stick it in the entrance to the building?
Taxi drivers ask as they run down the main road leading to an artificial island with a grim penisville.
"I'd like to say it's nice, but we all want to go home normally in this cab, and if there's a car malfunction or something, you can drop me off a little bit."
"Really? Excuse me for offering. Whoa, shall we park here?"
Upon arrival at Population Island, the taxi stopped.
"You'll pick me up when you're done. Good luck."
"Stay grateful. I'll see you later."
Junko smiles and waves small at the thumbs-up taxi driver.
"Well, let's get down to business."
"Okey, pure sister. Super Belly Time Begins ~"
With a pleasant grin strained, I let Junko, pointing to Bill with his right hand in the shape of a gun, smile slightly with his teeth as Midori fisted his palm.