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The morning of the cliff house. Tsugumi was eating breakfast with her mother's thistle and tabletop in a school run.

Tsugumi immediately noticed that the thistle was watching with suspicious eyes.

"What's wrong?

I will ask from Tsugumi.

"Tsugumi, what's wrong with you lately?

Yes, I do.

Tsugumi confirmed the thistle lightly.

"I'll fix it. I'm not the only one. Friends can help. We'll figure it out together."

"That's right....."

The thistle made a slightly confusing expression on the magnificent Tsugumi.

(Mom, you're getting sharp. If she was a mom a while ago, she wasn't so sensitive to my changes.)

On the other hand, Tsugumi is delighted with the change in her mother.

"Tugumi has changed. Of course it would be nice. It's kind of... unhelpful."

Just after being told the same thing Tsugumi thought of her mother, a worrying dialogue pops out of her thistle mouth.

Was it a waste?

"I could have enjoyed the change of gummies even more if I had been watching the gummies as they are for a long time. I didn't want to see you properly, but I wanted to make Tsugumi do what I wanted... because I was desperate to make her behave as I wanted, and all I could think of was that... It was stupid, wasn't it, I...."

Tears and thuds shaking your voice as you speak.

"Mother... If you think I'm sorry, give me a penny."

"I can't do that."

Tsugumi smiled and whispered the edges of her eyes, but the thistle refused.

The living room of the Yukioka Laboratory.

Recently, we often eat together with Junko and Makoto in the morning. Because the time for the two of you to get up is earlier than usual in order to go to Etsuji. It is a little late for the other facets of the laboratory to come to life. Although the rhythm of sleep is extremely irregular in Junko.

"How long will you be able to see your true onee-chan's runs? I think you're better than a uniform."

On that day, however, some of the young girls had their heads potted. They may be placed in the living room to change their mood, or they may be transferred to the reception room or lab. It was Junko's consideration that she would get tired of all the same scenery in the same place.

"I prefer uniforms to school runs, so I usually wear them. Maybe I won't be going to school until today or tomorrow. Then I'll put you back in uniform."

Er? Although I prefer running in science...

When you hear the true word, you look sad.

"Makoto thinks it's settled today."

Junko says, placing a plate of baked salmon on the table.

"From that conversation, if I were an enemy, I would. Even if you think about his character as a Magic Horse, that's how it looks. I'm not familiar with the character of the devil, but as long as I'm listening, I feel like I've heard what I'm actually talking about."

True didn't have a very good impression of the horse. I find it strange that solitude is a fierce type and that it is often the leader of one group.

"I think personality is very difficult, but I don't know how to say it to other people's personalities, and above all, I think the power of Masao Horse is real. It's not just about supernatural forces, it's also about creating an organization that brings together geniuses from all over the world called Snowflake Society."

Junko likes Masanoma very much. In addition to the achievements to date, there are parts that are attractive, including the future.

"I think all the kids who belong to Snowflake Society know that something's wrong with them. But that's probably the opposite of what's fascinating."

I see.

Leaders who have difficulty or many shortcomings in their personality say that they are so motivated - and that they have attracted talented people, Junko has argued before. I have heard the truth. On the contrary, Junko said that there would be more people at the top who were perfect type and didn't show their faults at all, but it could also be a tendency to gather people of customer temperament.

At the end of the meal, True activates the virtual phone and looks at the mailbox. I received an email from Masaki.

"Today, I'm definitely going to set up a horse. Be careful."

Okay. Thank you. "

I was careful. I knew it. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

(Does this mean you're going to grow up? Am I a little grown up?

It was true to think such a thing.

Residents of the Uenohara family have been aware of the strange state of Kamimi since yesterday. I was almost silent and much quieter during the meal. But I've been fighting.

From the eyes of Umeko Uenohara, the uncontrollable fighting spirit seemed to be leaking from his great-grandchildren's whole body.

I haven't seen Angelina since yesterday. It is obvious that something terrible happened. Even though the mother's eldest son was worried and asked, Kamimi was making it difficult to say.

The next morning, Umeko, who saw a clear increase in Kamimi's fighting spirit, called out at the front door before Kamimi went to school.

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"I don't know what's going on, but is that what you have to fight for?

"No, but I won't miss it, so I'll face it. I take this for granted. Well, it's the usual thing."

When Umeko asks, Kamimi

"Besides, I'm not going to fight alone."

Kamimi smiled and replied. Then plum blossoms small.

"At first, I was wondering if you had a way this way. That's why your father is. He's not a bad kid, but I'm glad. I couldn't be like me or my stupid son because I was a bad boy."

"Stupid son... Grandpa?

Kamimi reacted to Umeko's dialogues, which she talked about. I've never heard of my grandfather before. When I asked my father a long time ago, I remember being very angry.

"Uenohara Makichi. I gave birth to only one child with a stomach ache. He became a mercenary just like me, but he was also a sniffer in the mercenary neighborhood because he was a big fool with a mercenary face who enjoyed murder. Besides, I was abusing your father, Uenosuke, who was my son to me. There is also the part where Uenosuke has twisted. I twisted it, but I cut it. I didn't step into the world. After all, this is thanks to Makichi."

"Grandpa... is he still alive?

"I checked, and there was rumor that he was dead. But I don't know the truth. I've seen Kamimi once. When I heard that Kamimi had been born, I told her to show me only her face. I was a little surprised that that stupid son of a bitch would feel that way when he ate his age."

"It's interesting, but it's time to go to school...."

I don't know, Kamimi.

"Oops. And what I'm trying to say is, honestly, that you're happy, happy, and unhappy to be here. If... if you die earlier than I do, I'll have to cry for the rest of my 900 years. You don't want to die for me because you don't want to."

"Grandma Zeng... you've declared that you will live for a thousand years now.

"Hey, I don't see any sign of dying, and I'm wondering how much I'm gonna live for."

Kamimi pointed it out, and Umeko smiled and said.

The horse learned about Angelina's abilities yesterday. I simply asked Angelina if she had any special moves, and she wrote them down and told me. And I had them try it.

What I actually used to see my abilities was a lump of cheap chicken for about 200 yen.

"Jeep! Jeep!

A mini-size Angelina, mounted on the horse's palm, shouted many times with a small voice.

The mini-size Angelina collapsed and returned to the meat mass in less than an hour, but it turns out that it survived long enough to make the most of it.

It took a lot of preparation to take advantage of Angelina's abilities. It is difficult without considerable financial resources and connections, but there are both.

Morning. An abandoned factory just outside the city. Political horses and Angelina visited the backstreet residents' favorite places to trade and fight.

Looking at the stupid, sudden voice in front of him, the horse was slightly pulling.

"It was unexpected and unexpected. I didn't think you'd be brought here alive."

Numerous transparent square boxes on one side of the factory hall. Small, yellow chunks are squeezed into the box without gaps and continue to ring, making it a big chorus. I don't know how many hundreds, no thousands, a lot of leopards.

It was a male leopard for an egg harvesting chicken called Layer. Unlike meat chicks called broilers, chicken males for ovulation are immediately slaughtered at the time of the chicken.

The horses were delivered here using backstreet vendors, informants, and couriers.

"I would have preferred the body. Ah, but even if a large number of strangely murdered bodies are sent, that's what it is, isn't it? I don't like maggots and flies boiling in large quantities."

A political horse gazing at Angelina whispering.

"Bye, Angelina. Please. It was meant to be killed anyway, and it's okay for us to make the most of it. But I don't want to see Chiyoko get killed one after another, so hang in there, Angelina."

Jap!

A political horse that looks at you with a selfish mouth. Angelina nodded loudly and opened the lid of a transparent case with lots of leopards nearby.

During school, Qian regretted what happened yesterday in the limousine.

I'm sure he was hurt, but I don't think he had to behave like that. I'm sure that hurts my grandfather too.

(Just put a message in Grandpa... When I get home... I'll talk to Grandpa properly)

With that in mind, Qian sends a SNS message to her grandfather.

I'm sorry about yesterday. I want to talk to you at night, if possible. "

It was Grandpa who made the mistake. However, Grandpa was worried about Akane. "

My grandfather Tomiga replied quickly, and Qian smiled as she stroked her chest down.

And Grandpa finally made up his mind.

Soon afterwards, I received a sentence of concern.

"What's the decision?

"Secret"

After asking, Qian wasn't worried that it wouldn't be a bad thing because for some reason the bird replied with a stamp to faece.

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