The tip where the chick man moved, shaking, ten nights, was not very far from the first murder scene.
"This estate."
"Hey, chick man."
Those at the entrance to the estate wave and call the chick man. A magnificent immigrant.
"What about those people?
Moving on to the estate entrance, the magnificent man wonders that the chick man has three people who are not immigrants.
Next to the magnificent man was also a small immigrant woman. Her eyes are wide and twitchy, and she also looks adorable at first glance, but when she looks at the wrinkles on her face and so on, she can see that she is much older than a magnificent man. She looks as if the girl is getting old as she is.
"He's a resident of the back street I hired. It's a doomsday organization called the Chicken Resistance. This is Pedro Tambo and Kanada Vivian. Someone I know."
"Guys. Nice to meet you."
A chick man who introduces each other and a shake who is introduced and lovingly smiles and greets him. Knowing that the other person was a resident of the back street, Pedro and Vivian were turning their increasingly suspicious eyes to three people in the dusty resistance.
(You stink...)
On the other hand, he was also suspicious when he saw Pedro and Vivian's visions. It is equipped with the ability to view the nature and character of others in a visionary way. That wasn't modified at the Snow Oka Institute, it's a natural ability.
"It's terrible in there. I don't think we should go up..."
"No, no, no, no, no, we're here to investigate. That's not how it works."
Pedro warns softly, but the shake tells with a bright look and enters the estate.
Three of the dust resistance and a chick man, also mixed with Pedro and Vivian, go up to the room.
"Stinky tight!
Strong dead odor makes the shake look as good as it wants. Other faces have reacted similarly.
The house has three LDKs, a total of four adult men and women at a time. The child had five, a total of nine bodies rolling around. The children are dead in the children's room.
The corpse is swollen all over the body and juice is flowing out of all over the body, producing massive flies and maggots.
"Ugh... I think I'm gonna throw up..."
Ten nights hold your mouth and groan at the sight that is so nasty.
"I should have listened to you honestly and not gone up - I feel like it. Miso, do something about it."
"There's no way you can."
I say as I hold my mouth with a handkerchief to a demand that is neither serious nor joking.
"You know, this is it. I honestly think we should leave it to the police."
Shake looked at the chick man and said.
"Looking into the body is good for us on the boulder, and we should leave the autopsy to the police, right? Shouldn't we have the police investigate? Revenge or not, we'll take care of it."
"Mmm..."
The chick man roars hauntingly when he is also told.
"It's not just every boulder, you can't hide it."
"Okay."
Vivian was also in tune, so the chick man broke.
"What's bloating...?
Ten nights squeal when you see a body with a swollen body. Especially the abdomen was heavily inflated as if she were pregnant.
"There's gas buildup. Between three and ten days after death. Because if you leave the body alone, the gas builds up in your body in three days, and after ten days, the gas leaves."
and explained by
"I mean, in a few days, it feels like you're wearing a chick man's favor."
"I knew there were other cases going on in the meantime? I just happen to find it in two places."
Ten nights, he says.
"Do you think these two families were living in this house?
I saw the surname and name written on the mug, and Shake said. Two different surnames were written.
"Yeah, it's shared by two families. It's not unusual."
"I grew up in a room with three families in it."
"It's as good as living in an estate. I grew up in a tent."
Vivian, the chick man and Pedro talk. As a result of the increase with the second and third generations of immigrants, multiple families began to live in one dwelling without enough dwellings. Still, it's not enough, and those who live outside by building tents and digging huts, and at the end of the day, live with the homeless in the riverbed, are also showing up.
Later, before the police arrived, they were supposed to look into anything other than the body.
"Not only can we reward the police, but we can spread this to the immigration colony."
said Vivian, who had a negative flame in his eyes. At the end of that gaze is the graffiti on the wall. It said, "The End of the Born Loser Slave," etc.
"Sue for checks on families you haven't seen recently inside the estate, or homes in the neighborhood you can't confirm entry or exit from"
And, Pedro.
"Take a picture of this too and show it to everyone."
Vivian refers to the graffiti on the wall and says it in a tight tone.
(Reward that there was a Hate Climb, and incite Hate...? I think even if hate makes it a delightful construct that calls for hate, it can only be a negative thing. This has nothing to do with me.)
Seeing such a vivian, there was a sense of nature and contempt.
"Sounds like you knew him less than well."
Ye Shan becomes a face mixed with threats and agitation, and Simon laughs bitterly when he sees that the truth is a blatantly dangerous look rather than the usual faceless look.
"Yes...... I'm resented. I thought it would be better for each other if we acted together..."
Ip Mountain speaks with a gentle attitude.
"I don't know what the circumstances are, but I'm sorry to be with this guy. I know it's muscular and rational to resent, but I can't keep it down."
True to say it out in a tight tone. Simon spent less than six months with True, but I've hardly ever seen a scene where True exposed his emotions so far.
"I didn't know you refused that much. What happened?"
"Killed my lover"
"Hmm..."
Hearing the true words, Simon looked at Ye Shan unexpectedly. Ip Mountain is nagging.
"But this guy's a killer, so I just took the job and killed him. Reasonably, I know what I really should hate is the guy who asked me to. I also know who my client is, but I can't help it."
True to state what I think is pale.
"It's a really causal job...... And I'm not going to be a killer, I'm going to be a doomsday..."
Ye Shan corrects it with a fine voice.
"I can't tell you about people, I don't blame you, because I don't remember how much I've killed them, and they resent me just as much, but I still don't want to be with this guy"
True rejects again.
"That's right. Thank you for your guide so far, Saimin"
"It's Simon. You can't use hypnosis."
Simon said to Ip Mountain, who gave him a bright grin.
"Whoa, this is rude again... So long..."
Feeling the killing spirit, Ip Shan cut the dialogue along the way.
"Who's being targeted?
Shortly after the truth squeaked, the truth and Simon knew each other well - but it sounded like something I hadn't heard in a long time. Mortar fire.
It was the first sound I had heard in a long time, but the troika was moving. True and Simon, who had mercenary experience, naturally, had army life, too, so knowing what the sound meant, he was moving in reaction to the killing.
Near where the three of us were, it explodes. A blast swept through the bodies of three people who fell into depression. I managed to dodge it in time.
Three people get up immediately and jump inside a nearby estate.
"No matter how many immigration caves, it's not normal for them to unleash weapons like this in Japan."
True says to Simon. By analogy, mortar-like weapons are not an easy substitute to purchase within Japan.
"Oh, you're not the only one. Besides, it's not sniping, what a mortar or some other way of using it means is because I knew sniping would react with killing. That's why I've been using mortars. I mean, it's all about getting ready to kill."
Simon smiles invincibly and strips away his fighting spirit.
"True, Ye Shan, do you remember yourselves? Remember how gorgeous it is to kill someone who can do all this."
"It's all there is. I can hardly identify my enemies."
"Awesome... there is... He's a maggot."
Asked by Simon, Truth answered instantly, Ye Shan answered with regret.
"Me too. I've made a lot of people who want to kill me because of the flashy rampage I've had in the back society of the United States over the last few years. No wonder they followed me all the way to Japan."
As he spoke, he remembered the story of Simon's battlefield tee time and the shadow of a formerly hostile organization, the Nudist School, hiding in this immigration cave. That's one of the reasons Simon came here.