"Hey, Vivian! If you don't have time, you have something to do!
Murdoch shouted during the battle with the army.
"Vivian, you don't have to be the first to call the immigrants. I'm strangled by my enemies, so I want to expose myself appropriately."
"That's impossible....."
As Murdoch said, Vivian shook his neck in agony.
(This guy is strong... The movement is very accurate and there is no waste)
While avoiding Murdoch's shooting, Murdoch used Miso Witchcraft, Magic and Metastasis to launch the attack, but Murdoch lightly dodged it as if he knew everything in his hands. Neither fear nor agitation can be seen against the supernormal forces that you will see for the first time.
(Perfect for his vision....)
There was a huge chunk of iron behind Murdoch. Simple, stiff and cold. I've seen a lot of human visions, but some of them feel threatened from time to time. Murdoch is one of them.
"Oh, what's the matter with you? You think you're gonna feel bad if you don't join in?
Asked without looking at Vivian, Murdoch jumps backwards and dodges a black sickle blade that flies across space from the side. Murdoch's gaze keeps staring at his eyes.
(It's as if you're looking into my eyes and reading where I'm going to attack next....)
Murdoch stared at me, and I felt it.
In fact, that was true. You don't have the psychic ability to read. No, it's not unlimited, but it's a preview of Murdoch's conjecture, which is unusually pronounced, only when it's cut. If you look at the other person's eyes, you'll find out somehow.
"I can't do it without complaining. Without me to stir it up... it won't work..."
A vivian who speaks with a weak voice.
"What did you do well? The dissatisfied immigrants rioted. Immigrant hunting is the biggest reason. Is it important that these two facts are known to the public? Does it mean killing more Japanese? To be perfectly clear, as long as there's a riot, you don't have to kill one of them. Or do you have to spit out your anger and commit mass murder?"
"That's right! I want to clear my grudges!
Vivian shouted to Murdoch, questioning him in a calm tone.
(Honestly... killing people is scary. But you don't kill people easily. Why don't you tell me why you don't have to kill me now?
This man named Murdoch is hard for Vivians to understand.
"Hahaha... I can't go out with you anymore. Let's not do this, Murdock."
It was Maligan who shook and fired a dry laugh. I also heard the conversation between the two of them.
Maligan puts down his gun and looks at Vivian with contempt in his stunned face. He stopped fighting the lost Maligan without even wanting to shoot him.
"I don't care if I kill him or not, he just feels uncomfortable if he doesn't become the center of the event."
"Ugh... that's not true..."
At the suggestion of Maligan, Vivian speaks.
"Do it. I'm doing great!"
And there appeared Junko, Makoto, Simon, Hayama, Chick Man, and Pedro. It was Junko who shouted brightly at the scene.
"You're here. I'm in the middle of something, so wait a minute."
Maligan turned to Simon and Hayama.
"Pedro...."
"You didn't run away?"
Looking at Pedro, Vivian learns expectations and joy, and Murdoch is stunned.
"Well, let me tell you, since we've gathered together, isn't it a little ridiculous to put on us the crime of immigration hunting? You can't do this."
Simon turned to Murdoch and said with a smile.
Really? The back street hub also has information that the battlefield tea time is targeting Japan. You certainly know the existence of a website that hosts the malicious hunting of immigrants, as well as the fact that immigrants are actually killed. "
And Murdoch.
"Fuck, you're the one who spilled that information to the center."
"Maybe. But how will the hub judge this situation?
Simon pointed out that Murdoch shrugged his shoulders with a smile.
"Don't worry, Simon."
Hayama made a statement.
"I was sent from the hub to watch the tea time on the battlefield. I saw the truth right next to Simon. The maggots' eyes always see the truth."
"Haha, this is a masterpiece."
Simon laughs at what Hayama has revealed.
"But now, you're not going to ignore the person you fought with, are you? Then we and the ghetto will be enemies in battlefield tea time, right? Besides, there's our Nudist School and the immigrants who conspired with us where you're going to do business. Can you ignore this?
Murdoch asks with a slight smile.
"Did you use Vivian and Pedro... immigrants for that...?
The chick makes an angry voice.
"Did you use it? Yeah, maybe. But these are each other, right?
Murdoch mocks.
"It's not each other at all... I didn't hear that! I've never heard of tea time on the battlefield being hostile to us!
Vivian raised his voice.
"If we knew the truth as much as we could, we wouldn't be teaming up with you. Why do we have to fight American gangs!
"It's the same thing you cheated and used to trade without telling us what's important."
Point out that the truth is pale, as if you were pushing Vivian to shout.
"I agree with senpai. Senpai, you said you were sharp."
"That's what everyone thinks...."
Ten nights shook into the words, shook in a whisper.
"In the end, no matter where we go... we'll just be eaten by everyone..."
Pedro cared and called out, but Vivian didn't react.
"Yes, yes, that's right. Your position remains unchanged. Whatever you do, the results are the same. As long as we live, it will be the food of this country or ours at the bottom. Livestock in human form. But that's not just about you. Most people in any country are the same. It's just that you're pretty much underneath that Hierarchy."
As if to slice the air in such a place, Maligan makes a hateful smile and writes it down in a mean tone.
"So, don't. Where do you think that money I gave you came from?
Vivian and Pedro, who stared hatefully at Maligan, were relieved by the dialogue.
"Well, that's the money you got from selling off your immigrants. Thank you for the money, you guys, it was a masterpiece. I also know that I was having dinner with my revolutionary friends with extra money. A masterpiece, a real masterpiece. My compatriots have been sold off, my guts and bone marrow have been taken away, I've been turned into a perverted slave, I've been shown a snuff show, and so on. Say thank you for the money, it's dinner. Magiukeru. Magiukerundeskedoo!
Listening to the truth of Maligan's story, Yang, Ten Nights, and Shaking recall the story of immigration evaporation heard from the chick man.
It is not uncommon for a whole family to disappear here one day. Like I said, a lot of people are missing. It's not unusual for someone to go missing when I realize it. "
As far as this story of the chick man is concerned, it seems that it has been going on for a long time.
"Did Nudist School have a long history of human trafficking in immigration caves? Or was it just a place where people were trafficked from the beginning, so did the Nudist School just do it?
"The latter. It's not all our fault. While I was in the immigration cave and doing a lot of research, I already learned that human trafficking has become a constant here for a long time."
Murdoch answered the question.
"I mean... the missing person... was in danger and sold away by a human trafficking organization, but a lot of immigrants didn't notice."
The chick moans.
"And the only immigrants who sold immigrants were the other immigrants."
Murdoch adds. Chick and Pedro freeze.
"Since the chick was an immigrant and a resident of the back street but didn't know about it, it must be quite a unique route. I don't stand up to rumors. The Nudist School that found it is amazing."
And, wobble.
"This...! You bastard! Booooooo!"
I thought Vivian shouted hysterically and vomited blood and fell down.
"Vivian!
Pedro rushed in.
(Pedro....)
When Pedro finally arrived, Vivian learnt an unforgettable joy and wept.
"The bastards will be the same to you. He would have ridden on our Match Pump proposal to clear his grudges for the justice at hand."
Murdoch tells him with a pale tone rather than a mockery.
Yes, yes, now is my time.
And Junko stepped toward Vivian with his voice.
Junko bends over in front of the Vivian held by Pedro and looks at the two syringes. Each syringe contained red and blue liquids.
"These two syringes, blue medicine, will cure your symptoms, prevent your body from collapsing, and prevent your death. However, it is only the right amount. If you put all the stuff in the syringe right now, it could be a lot worse."
"Uuuuu...."
Junko explains pleasantly with a smile in front of the angry Vivian.
"So, this red medicine is useless. It plays back temporarily and becomes more powerful than it is now, but then it will die with the pain of hell, so don't cum, never."
I wondered why I brought the medicine that I shouldn't take, and now I'm here to explain it to everyone on the spot, but I didn't stick it in my mouth. I didn't want to be pushed in because it seemed like I was waiting to be pushed in.
"Well then, let me put my arm out. It tickles!"
"Hey."
"Ugugugugu...."
True control is exercised over the pure seeds of a syringe containing red medicine. Vivian roars in protest.
"Ah, sorry. Because it is a care mistake. Now, let's go to the blue medicine."
Laughing playfully, Junko stabbed Vivian with a syringe with blue medicine.
"Gugu!? Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!
"Mr. Vivian!
Vivian, infused with blue medicine, peels off his white eyes and spreads further bloody vomiting from his mouth, causing his whole body to twitch and convulse. Pedro screams sadly at the sight of such a Vivian.
"Ah, sorry. I accidentally overcame it and put it in too much."
Junko smiles and slaps his head with his fist.
"It's not accidental. It's all injected at once."
True penetrates.
"Ah... this doesn't taste good. At times like this, yeah, rely on Ichibana and all the red medicine will cum. It's a miracle."
"Really!
The Vivian cried out with a red medicine.
"Life-saving cont..."
"I wonder why nobody stops and keeps watch...."
"You didn't move, did you? That's what I'm talking about."
"I'm not trying to stop Pedro holding Vivian."
True, chick, Simon, and Murdoch each say.
"Ghhhhhhhhhh...."
"Mr. Vivian...."
Pedro looked up at Vivian with a strange voice as his body swelled up, and Pedro looked desperate.