"The mastermind is that battlefield tea time? The most powerful gang in America?
When I look at the name of the event organizer on the display, I hear a voice shake.
"I mean... the executors came to Japan on a battlefield tea time business and wanted to commit pleasure killings."
Put your hands around your mouth and murmur with your thoughtful face.
"You're kidding me... What do you think we are?
The chick man yells violently.
"Well, calm down. I doubt it's really the tea time on the battlefield."
The chick pacified the chick.
"If you're lying, you're going to find out right away. Who deceives for what purpose? Hostile from battlefield tea time, and it's hard to imagine someone else cheating on you."
Ten nights ago I gave my opinion.
"But as far as I know, tea time on the battlefield is not an organization that does this kind of outrage. They deal with illegal drugs, they help with theft, they deal with cleaners, but they don't deal with human trafficking, organ trafficking, snuff footage, or anything that directly affects people's lives or deaths."
Well, let's talk about it in the direction of deception.
After listening to his thoughts, Akira decided.
"If you check the tea time on the battlefield... no, if you press charges, you'll find out in one shot."
And ten nights.
"But how do we get in touch? Ah, well, even if you're doing it quietly, it's likely that you already know the existence of this site in battlefield tea time. I found him right away."
Shaking said so and looked at the tree.
"That's right... It's possible, however, that he was originally meant to be found out. I don't know when this site was created. It is possible that the existence of this deceptive site has not yet been revealed."
(12) Present his thoughts.
"It's possible that some of them are trying to frame tea time on the battlefield."
Ten nights said.
"You guys are just talking about battlefield tea time, and I don't care about the damaging immigration caves."
A naughty chick in a mood.
"I know how you feel, but what are you going to do now when we talk about the damage to the immigration ghetto? You will lose sight of the truth if you do not reflect on it when the big uncertainty arises. If you take the wrong view and make the wrong choice, it can cause bad things."
"Shh, you're right. If you have a problem with the way we do things, you can cancel the job."
He pointed out softly, and shook his smile and said coldly.
"I'm sorry I said that. I can see this stuff and follow it to my head....."
A chick who admits and apologizes.
"Because it hit my head, I can't help but bump into the surroundings. You can do anything in your head, go to the world."
"It's too much to say, Shake."
Because...
Ten nights will control the shaking of the chase complain.
"When that happens, it's adults who grow up and say, 'I know how you feel, and you don't have to worry about it.' Even if you don't think about it at all."
Now, while thinking of it as a problem child in our family, she talks.
"Wow, I hate it, I don't want to grow up. But you're not an adult, are you? I didn't tell you to tell me, but I didn't directly comfort the chick."
"I'm not a bad adult when I'm in the back street, but I don't want you to be a bad adult like me. Besides, there is a big difference between knowing and not doing it properly and simply not knowing. Whatever I am, I will keep an eye on you, just as I intend to. But if you can't listen to me, I'll accept that you don't need me."
"Sorry, don't leave. I'll be gone forever without you. [M] I'd rather get married."
I was a chick who wondered how long he had been derailed, listening to the conversation with him, but he was going to say something when he spoke out again, so I kept quiet.
At dawn of the night, immigrants who had undergone a remodeling operation at the Yukioka Institute were surrounded by a dark mood. The cause is Vivian.
The rest of the immigrants had no side effects and completed the surgery, but Vivian was declared to live only a few more days. I was so sorry to see it. It was as if a dark space had been created just around Vivian.
Pedro, Vivian, they're here.
One of the Immigration Revolutionary Army reports.
Several white and black people appear. They all have bad faces, and the two people in the center are surrounded by particularly dangerous aura.
"What's the matter, Vivian? I always come to pick you up first."
The man who looked at the sinking Vivian and called out with a smile was Bob Maligan, an executive at Nudist School. These men are all from Nudist School.
"Actually...."
Pedro explains the situation. I told you all about the Mollusks Resistance and the modifications that have been made to the Yukioka Laboratory to counter it.
"Go to Yukioka Lab to gain power...? Junko Yukioka was definitely King's original."
Kelly Murdoch, the head of Nudist School, frowned.
"You did something early....."
Murdoch threw up in a mood.
"Here's the quiz. There was a bad bug on the flowerbed that I was cherishing. I thought I'd sprinkle insect dodges, but maybe the butterflies that come to the flowers won't come. What do we do? Can we put up with bad bugs or give up seeing butterflies come? Answer in your head in seven seconds. Fayeb... Four... Three... Toe... Worn... Blackout!
Maligan shouts in a Norinori tone, but members of the Revolutionary Immigration Army remain gloomy.
"What choice do you have but to take the bad bug in the flowerbed? If a bad bug eats the flowerbed and messes it up, which butterfly won't come?"
"No, there's no such thing as a bad bug to wipe out a flowerbed. You don't have to explain yourself."
As Murdoch smiles, Maligan adds.
"Well, I understand your readiness. We were supposed to be in charge of rough and dirty work. You didn't have to take that risk."
"We don't just want to be in the safe zone, so...."
Pedro told Murdoch with a powerless voice.
"Okay. I managed to gain strength and, in some cases, leave it to roughness. If the crazy people are mixing up and interrupting, the power of the fight is never too great."
And Murdoch.
"What do you think? It's about what they do."
Murdoch walks out of the Immigration Revolutionary Army and asks Maligan for his opinion.
I wonder if you've been to an organization called the Hokomori Resistance or the Yukioka Laboratory.
"That's right. Those two."
Murdoch nodded at Marigan's words.
"The former is an unnecessary imitation. They just added extra enemies by trying to be thorough. It's not a bad surgery. But I want you to hit Simon Bell with the power that you got there."
"I don't think I need surgery."
In Maligan's opinion, Murdoch challenged with a bitter smile.