(The problem is... I wonder if they can properly resist the Resist to the ability of the horses.)
True consciousness of shaking, ten nights, superior beauty, and tsugumi. I was confident that I could resist the "Resist" without much evidence.
Projecting holographic displays and launching the Yama app, Masao reveals his guilt and guilt figures.
The yellow number above is guilt. The red number below indicates sin. Junko was the only one whose crime was unmeasurable.
When the horse taps the dot mark at the edge of the screen, the number of sins for everyone changes.
Though the number was small, there were numbers on both the tsugumi and the superior beauty. Shaking and ten nights exceed two digits. It's three digits to the bottom. Junko came out again as unmeasurable.
"Wonderful. I've killed everyone, including Tsugumi. You're scared and funny. I can't believe there's so many kids who've been murdered in one middle school."
In a mockery and emotional tone, the horse decided who to target first at this point.
"Is it possible to manipulate all of us with such confidence? If you manipulate one or two people, the others will stop right away."
Zheng Ma smiles with his nose when shook provocatively.
"Have you misunderstood my abilities? Do you think it's a manipulative ability? Well, that's right. But if you think that's all, that's incorrect. Not only can you manipulate it, but you can do other things. Because my power is the ability to digitize sins, turn them into power, and do many things with that power. I mean, you can do this."
The horse turned his gaze towards the beauty.
Aware that you will be targeted first, Kamibeauty stands up. It has been taught from the truth to resist "Resist" with enthusiasm against the supernormal forces that act directly without asking questions.
"For example, 'secure' - no, straight 'restraint'."
Shortly after the horse spoke, Kamimi, who was trying to resist with a temper, couldn't move a single finger. I can blink. I can breathe. But you can't do anything but move unconsciously.
Masanoma's eyes were on Kamimi, so other faces could see the change in Kamimi.
"Manipulation is the second least likely success. But this is easy to apply. By the way, this is the one that most resists the Resist." Execution "
Kamimi felt a sense of pressure on her neck. It feels like an invisible rope is wrapped around your neck. And I can lift it. My feet are off the ground. Kamimi is suspended. But you can't struggle or moan.
While suffering, Kamimi desperately tries to resist with a temper and willingness to disobey. Then the invisible rope came loose and the restraint was released.
"Ugh, heh, heh, heh!
Kamimi-chan
Tsugumi cares about the beauty of coughing violently with her hands against her mouth and kneeling on the floor.
"Look, I failed. But you can also increase the success rate. For example," Confession. "
Aim for more beauty and activate your power.
It was not a change to the body this time. A great change was brought to the spirit of beauty.
I remember the first time I killed someone in that forest that night. Fear and guilt swirl in your chest.
"I... killed people. My grandmother said I'd probably kill you again... It is the destiny of the heirs of Uenohara's ancient martial arts."
I was stunned by the words spinning out of my mouth. And regardless of the will of Kamimi, Kamimi keeps talking.
"No... I don't want to kill you. My chest hurts when I kill him... In my dreams....."
Kamimi's words were erased by gunfire.
As usual, the true expression without expression, but with a clear aura of anger from anyone's eyes, was firing at the horse.
The horse stood still smiling. True was relentlessly shooting at the head of the horse, but the bullets were heavily ballistic along the way and flew backwards.
Kamimi, calm down.
True comes to the side of beauty, and puts his hand on his shoulder.
(To be honest, I'm glad you're here, and it's hard for you)
I remember what my great-grandmother Umeko told me in the morning. For some reason, I felt an aura very similar to Umeko. Sometimes Hayama came to the dojo with the same thing.
Your feelings are rapidly calming down. The horse did not relieve the power. Kamimi wiped it out with her own mental strength.
"Ah, thank you... senpai. Hahaha... I'm immature too. I can't believe you're being used to enemy magic in a row."
When she smiles with tears and smells, Kamimi stares at Masami.
"I mean, Kamimi-chan's been shot so many times, why don't you help everyone right away? It's too late to help Makoto."
Junko pointed it out.
"You're just sitting around doing nothing."
"I thought it would be dangerous to sell it easily...."
True and ten nights speak back.
Well then, how about this one? Yes, I'll confess now. "
This time, a political horse uses his ability to shake.
"I love you, Seung-san! Marry me! No, fuck me first!
"Nothing changes as usual....."
"Hmm... I think it's a very meaningless confession."
Ten nights, Junko, Makoto said, shouting with force.
"Anyway, it's a very bad hobby to force yourself out of people's heads."
True enough, I'll shoot again.
"Damn it... I can't believe you're making me confess."
Shaking releases the ability and moves diagonally forward to shoot a gun from the side of the horse.
The real bullet was played again, and he crossed the floor. Shaking bullets are also being played on the way.
"What's wrong? I was explaining and entertaining that I could do a lot of things like this. I thought it would be interesting. Something's wrong again. How did this happen?"
A political horse who speaks in a silly tone.
"Oh, by the way, it's the Yama app that plays bullets. The bullet only needs a little force to deflect the ballistics, so it's nice and easy because it doesn't consume much force. Probably shooting a machine gun from close range won't help me. [M] I was kind enough to tell you first. Ah, but I don't give a name to the way this power is used. I don't have a good name."
"Is that a natural ability? Or was it acquired?
"Maybe I was born. I could have used it if I had noticed."
Asked by Junko, Masao replied lightly.
"Convert the concept of sin and guilt into power and use it. Besides, is it possible to use power in any way?
Junko pushes in and asks.
"I wonder if I can say conversion. Sin is power. But isn't it just that we haven't found a way to put it into practice yet? And as you can see, I can interfere with the concept of sin, and I can convert it into energy."
"Hey, I hear you want Tsugumi, but I want you. I'm just about ready to take you hostile to me, and I'd love to bring you back as a research resource."
Junko puts his hand on his chin and smiles as he looks at the horse.
"If you're interested in me, what about the power of cliffside gummies? You're not interested in that?
"Of course I'm interested in Tsugumi, but Tsugumi is not hostile to me. According to my rules, the only people I can use as a test bench are those who want me to have a modified surgery and those who are hostile to me."
"Will I be hostile to you? I haven't touched Junko yet."
"Hmm... that's right."
Junko regrets what he said after being questioned by the horse.
Is it still there? So you're not going to do anything about it? "
After hearing Junko's words, the horse exhales small.
(Told the customer that the skin had fallen off a lot. But there's nothing I can do about it. The uncertainty was large. That's how I tried to have fun)
A political horse murmuring in his mouth.
"I know your abilities are in danger. And I felt it was such a horrible force."
Tsugumi opens her mouth.
"If you hadn't chosen the means, the power - if you used it worse, you could have achieved your purpose. But you didn't use that method."
"That's right. But I don't like filthy methods."
I've done a terrible thing to Akane.
"I didn't mean to hurt Akane, and I understand that I did something wrong."
A political horse responds with a bitter smile to the Tsugumi pointing out this.
"Masao just doesn't know how to cut the spoon. I'm not a bad person at all...."
Akane follows.
"Bad boy, bad ability. It's a bad power for a bad boy."
But Tsugumi shook it small and cut it. The horse smiles funny when he hears such a gummy dialog.
"This ability of mine is a gift from heaven. As Tsugumi said, I deserve it. [M] I always feel angry. [M] I want to burn the world down with my flames of anger. Why did you say that? Because it's ugly, distorted, and sinful. Because it is uncomfortable, unclean and impure. Because I don't like it. Because it's something I don't want to see. That's why I earnestly want to punish the sins of humans around the world with this power. And only those beyond my power survive. [M] I want such a wonderful world. If there were only a hundred innocent and pure men on earth, and ten billion people were unclean for sin, then we must leave a hundred innocent men, and wipe out the unclean ten billion. If that creates a beautiful and correct world, I think that's incredibly good. The filthy 10 billion lives are not only worthless but harmful, so we have to erase them."
Junko thinks it's like a pol poto, listening to the enthusiasm of the masters. Or perhaps Raskolinikov was inspired and spilled it.
"Ah, that's enough. I see, and you're just going to keep talking and open it? I don't mind if we do.
I got sick and tired of shaking my face into the horse. Because you would like to talk, I thought that if you leave me alone, important information would also be pompous. I was the one who listened in silence, but the first time I came to the limit was shaking.
"Ah, yes, yes, we were in the middle of a fight. I completely and inadvertently forgot, and I was obsessed with talking."
"I thought I'd shoot on the way."
True said to the horse that slapped his hand.
"He nominated me, and I'll play. Even if it takes a large number of people at once, it's going to be hard to manipulate."
"Oh, Tyman wants it. Take it easy, Tsugumi."
Tsugumi gave her a name, and the shaking stood up.
"One-on-one? We'll have a match in no time. Yama App can easily put you under control, right? That's not funny."
"Try it."
Tsugumi smiled and shook his index finger to the horse who shrugged his shoulders with a smile.