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I already know the person's information is true and tiring. An executive named Erica. But it was the first time that we had been called a rumored rookie.

(Well, don't stand out. If only the two men were leaning in. Besides, this guy's face is like this. Not to the extent he's hiding it in the hood.)

True to glance at tiredness and think of yourself sighing in your head.

"Nice to meet you. And welcome aboard. I am very pleased to see the addition of new companions, new forces of war. Let's work together for Liberation Day."

Erica says as she opens her hands and shows a welcome pose in an over-action mood. But the laugh is not a making laugh, nor is the word a social dictionary. Turns out it would be a genuine welcome. Of course I'm not really happy or tired of being welcomed or anything by the followers here.

"Yes, I'll do my best"

True to reply with few words. Tired has no reaction whatsoever.

(Fit in a little bit. I don't even say hello, I don't do anything to keep you from being suspicious, and thanks to the fact that you've always been hooked on me, the rumors stand out enough. I've always been there for the people I meet.)

Truth is frustrating in the tiredness of caging even within and leaving the conversation with people almost entirely at your disposal. If you get tired of it, I really know that you're going to make the best effort just to be here.

"Pregnant woman... what...? Are you okay......? I don't know how to shoot... I don't think I can... okay."

As if I had perceived true frustration, tiredness that I had never tried to speak to a believer before, but in a way that I followed more than usual, I spoke to Erica.

(Although this is a training ground for melee combat, it would be unnatural to stick with the smell of nitrous smoke into what you are shooting at...)

The smell of nitrous smoke that lingers slightly on Erica's body is really sniffing away, and I knew when I met her that I was at the next shooting training range before I got here.

"That's okay. I want to be unable to. I want to make this girl suffer as much as I can. Because he's the devil's child."

Erica spreads her angelic grin to her full face and utters words full of malice.

"I will never give birth to this child. She's a child you shouldn't have. I'm going to take you to hell on Liberation Day."

The tired look didn't always frighten me, but made me look real. Touching Erica's madness turned her into the mental state of the Dark Demon who lived hundreds of years, not the cowardly boy of interpersonal phobia.

"Really? Good luck with that."

The truth tells in a utterly unchallenged voice. I saw pure and innocent madness and really felt as if I had been put in an iron pole in my head. Crazy humans have seen it scattered before, but I've never seen this type before, and it was quite shocking.

"Yeah, let's work together."

A second identical dialogue, told Erica with a smile on her face.

(What's with you...)

True to boil discomfort that I can't explain myself. He felt tired and similar, and this one is blatantly blatant.

"Are they all here?

Where Erica left off, True asked Sachiko.

"Looks like she had some unfortunate circumstances at the moment. My belly child seems to be the result of being raped by a stranger"

Sachiko answers with a worrying face. The result did not only live an unwanted life, but also greatly distorted the very spirit of Erica.

"I've seen enough revenge guys to sweep and throw away. I'm coming to the lab with hundreds of people. There were also a few ruinous guys who were totally going to throw their lives away, but most of them were obsessed with their lives. That's why I was volunteering for the experimental bench in Yukooka with the intention of hibernating."

"But these people here, it's a big premise to be ruined."

True speaking to no one and tired of inheriting true words in a tone that does not precipitate.

"It's a big premise to get caught up in that ruin. I don't know, this emotion... And so did the Patriarch's speech."

In the truth, there was intense disgust. That was more of an emotion that boiled down on the Megalodon of Thin Happiness itself than it was directed at the faithful, the Patriarch and the Day of Liberation.

"Sacha, oh-ooh"

Greeting with a bounced voice quenches true such emotions. Suddenly I remember Junko. Junko always greets her with a well-played voice. Except at dawn all night. Though the Lord of this voice was a boy.

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"Gwen... I wonder if you could stop calling me that. Illuminating."

"Well, these people are already calling me that."

Gwen smiles strangely at the lucky boy who can swing on the tannic side.

"Ah, it's a rumored pair"

Gwen said, realizing the existence of truth and tiredness and purposefully pointing it to his finger.

(This guy was definitely an executive, too. Minors are the top executives, so don't follow them often)

When I saw Gwen, I truly thought. Anyway, if you're a minor and the boss and executives of the organization are not uncommon back streets, it seems unrealistic in places where practically all the residents of the street are gathered. Even in this era, on the surface street, it is not so, such as those who are minors but stand on the adults and use them with their jaws.

"Me, Gwen. He's an executive for once, but he's in the same position as a trainee in combat training."

"Makoto Aizawa. This is Shizuno Tired. Greetings."

True introduces himself back to Gwen, who introduces himself with a flamboyant smile, in an attitude that remains faceless and free of shards of love. To the point of tiredness, we only met lightly, and immediately take our gaze off Gwen.

(I keep the name known on the back street, but I wonder if it's okay)

I was fortunate enough to think so, but unlike myself, the true one has a faint meaning to hide because he has a face and is known, and I thought he might not have the need to hide himself before then.

"Uh, but I'd be a pretty senior, and I guess it's time for me to be in a position to teach, too? What do you think, Sacha?"

"Uh... no..."

Sachiko was stuck in words to Gwen, who had spoken with an anticipating look.

"You can go about the basics, right? I don't have much of a teacher, and I think I can teach if it's just the basics."

Finally, Gwen wants to show his new opponent a good place to guide martial arts as a senior. but the opponent is true, and it's not necessarily that he adds or subtracts (to avoid being suspicious) and gets hit on purpose to get Gwen up. Sachiko doesn't really know the truth, but I don't think the truth is that kind of character. That's why I couldn't answer the detour.

"You can't even weigh the strength of your opponent at first glance, but you're going to teach martial arts in the face of a senior? That's not funny at all."

The true reaction was a worse substitute than Yukiko thought. It didn't sound like a little fool to my voice, but it sounds extra evil in a different way because it's my usual true pale way of speaking.

"Ugh... you're so confident. You have to try that..."

Gwen, on the other hand, was showered with cold words by a truly faceless stare and was openly hip.

I look at Gwen, whose confidence breaks down lightly with one of my own pointers, and the truth is I exhale small. It was a sigh of sighing at myself for saying things I couldn't do to my amateur opponents.

"You don't have to do it, and it would be on my side to profess. I'm sorry to be a teacher, but I'll do it in a little bit."

True is half-body, stick one hand out toward Gwen, and take a gesture of the call to show.

"Oh, erm... I knew no. I feel strong. Yeah."

"Hey, what are you gonna do before you do it?"

Yukiko accidentally penetrated into Gwen, who refused to fight lightly with a blatantly cowardly face.

"I think I pissed you off. I felt like I was going to get hurt without any help. It's often a comic book or something. I feel like that's the kind of situation that's going on."

"I'm an executive, but I'm gonna show you chicken puffs."

True to say this again honestly to Gwen who speaks honestly of what he thought.

"I think some newcomers are going to go to that executive and say something like that on their own? In the meantime, it's natural for you to add or subtract the stronger ones, and you don't have to worry. If you think you're doing too much, I'll stop you."

When Sachiko says that to reassure Gwen, she turns to the true one and nods small.

(Though I wondered if the place that looked like Yasuko or Jen was similar, shaking was aggressive on anything without knowing anything more scary, and Jen was -)

Standing just standing in front of me, watching Gwen not try to come this way inside, I was remembering Truth's disciple since he fell into the back street and his friend when he was on the front street.

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