Tozato left the immigrant cave and was meeting at the coffee shop.
When I saw the other person's picture, I saw his face for the first time.I was still a teenage girl, so I was surprised outside my fangs.
Eventually, an unbelievable high school girl wearing glasses appeared in the seat of Tozato.
"Mr. Menouet? Mr. Menouet? It's a pleasure to meet you."
A toothpick that shows a smile that is firm and unyielding.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Nono. I'm Menouette.His real name is Ryoko Sonomachi.
Ritsuko bowed her head a little nervously.
"I don't think I need to tell you my real name."By the way, my real name is Tozato Shuichi.But please leave the call as it is for Nono-san. "
Got it.
Ritsuko was a little nervous and smiled, and sat across the toothpick.
“I know it's rude, but honestly, I feel there's a big gap in Menu's identity.”
"I am Mr. Menu, and the image was perfect.It was always like a calm gentleman online, but it looks that way in real life. ”
Ryoko grinned as she straightened her mouth at what Tozato thought.Although in my mid-thirties, it was a pleasant element that Tozato had a very neat face.
(This child is conscious of so many murders, and feels a serious gap, but you shouldn't say that.)
Ryoko reminds me of the many snuff pictures she gave online.Ryoko did not shoot any videos of the scene of the murder, but was a photographer of the corpse after the murder.
The methods of killing were roughly the same.It was a mysterious way of killing.
“What does Nono do for a living?”
“It's a very difficult job to say.I think it's better not to ask. ”
Ryoko's question was spilled with a slight smile, and the toothpick said in a slightly dumb tone.
“I'm a member of the Murder Club.I'm sure Mr. Nono is a backstreet resident, so you know his name, right? ”
But Ritsuko revealed herself majestically, and the toothpick of the boulder hardened for a moment.
"I'm the head of a human trafficking organization."
When the toothpick became sinister, he spoke of his own business without being able to say.
Ah, is that so?
Ritsuko was not surprised, nor did she show any gesture of concern.
“I'm so glad to see you. I'm glad.”
"Huh...?"
Suddenly a tearful voice, looking at Ryoko's tearful eyes, her fangs were circling.
“What's the matter? Is something wrong?Did the police find out about the crime? "
Ryoko wondered if there were any serious reasons why she wanted to see him.
If the police are about to catch him, Togari decides to protect him.This girl is a wonderful artist and she thinks she's a compatriot.
But Ryoko waved her head.The shadow falls from my eyes.
"I'm sorry... I suddenly got upset... um..."
"If you have any troubles, don't hesitate to tell me."You and I are new to face each other directly, but I think we are friends who have shared the same time for many years, and if I can help you, I will help you.It's not unusual to start crying all of a sudden, is it? "
Riko is upset, and Tozato speaks in a sincere tone.
"So... can I... do you a favor?"
You just said please, didn't you?
Ryoko asked reluctantly, and Tozato smiled gently.
"So... will you let me stay close to Mr. Nono for a while?"
"Did you run away from home?"...... It's not good to pry. "
"If you can't... I won't say it's impossible."All of a sudden... I know it's rude. "
The toothpick did not respond immediately, but thought about it for a few seconds.
(You're very well behaved, both in your speech and your gestures, and you know somehow that you're a good girl.)
Togiri herself is always soft and polite and gentle, but she rarely has the opportunity to deal with such people.
"I don't think any man would be happy to be offered such a thing by a pretty lady like you."However, I'm still worried about the situation. "
In the midst of the flattery, Riko leans down against the tooth that says what is to be said.
"However - as I said, I am a backstreet resident."However, if you are also a member of the Murder Club, which became a special organ of the government, it is difficult to say that you are a catagi, and since you are an artist of the same genre as me in the first place, well... that part is also forgiving.What I'm trying to say is that I'm not impressed by the common sense of the street, but we're not street dwellers, so there's no problem. ”
Ah, thank you very much.
Ryoko raised her face to make her expression shine in response to the words put on her teeth.
(That said, even if there are no ethical issues, the fact that I am concerned about the situation remains unchanged.)
Even if the circumstances were not very good, Tozato somehow understood at this point.
I wonder if these zombies can't be undone.
Looking down at the tied-up zombies, the new house speaks with a voice that can be heard by the surrounding immigrants.
(It's also deliberate...... but I captured it to show my sincerity.)
Simon thinks when he hears the words of the new house.
Movies and games, you can't go back to normal.
Yeah, I've never heard of that.
"I want to find out why these people are like this."
"There is a dark hospital."
“Why don't you offer it to Mad Scientists in the back streets?”
While the immigrants were talking, the new house reacted to the dialogue of one of them.
"Ah, that's it, Grandpa there.Nice idea. Let's get in touch with Junko. ”
The new resident says so and makes the call.
”Erm... healing zombies again...”
When Junko answered the phone, she heard the situation from the new residence and leaked an angry voice.
"Again? Is it possible that such a request was made?"
If you're dead, you can't.Zombies are basically dead.That's why it's the Undead.Because the spirit had already gone somewhere and was moving with the corpse alone.But lately, there's been an interesting zombie.Partially zombed out, and my soul is still there.So maybe some of the zombies are technically not dead yet.If so, I won't be able to help you. "
"I hope you're an interesting zombie this time, but ask me to revive it." The request fee bounces. "
The request fee was naturally intended to be added as an expense to the center.
Ah, and are you really free?
Yeah. Should I send them over to you?
“Do that. I felt that it would be better to have a manpower.I don't know what to think.
The new house hung up the phone and told the immigrants about the conversation with Junko.
"I did everything I could, but I can't tell if these people will be saved."I'm a zombie anyway. "
"No, no, thank you."
Thank you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Obrigado
The immigrants thanked the reported new residence.
"By the way, why did you come here at tea time on the battlefield?"Are you saying you want to take control of the area again? ”
“No, not this time.”
Simon shook his head sideways in response to a question from one of the immigrants.
Anyone know the story of a human trafficking organization called The Vomit of Love?
Before Simon could speak, the new home asked questions by a straight ball.
"New home, can I ask you straight here?"There's a lot of people, and there's a chance that what we're looking for could be out there. "
Olga, who was surprised, hears about the new house.
"It's okay." That's what I'm aiming for.Look, Simon doesn't say anything because he knows what I'm going to do. "
(No, I had the same question as Origa......)
Listening to the dialogue of the new house, Simon murmured in his mouth with a slight smile.