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On the bridge of the Dream Popus, the person suddenly appeared.

"Yes, yes, it's Japan's Polis. The rescue ship is not coming. 'Cause I snuck off and crushed it."

Ashiya Kurodo said as he showed the police notebook to control the destinations of the surprised sailors.

"Coast Guard ships will be here soon, and soon this ship will be nabbed. Don't let it bother you by wasting your resistance. So, I'd like to keep the two of you, Angelina Harris and Jeffrey Allen up front, but can't we see what's going on on on the ship or something?

All sailors are outsiders, and Kurodo also speaks English for once.

The sailors were bewildered, but the captain gave few words and projected several footage into the universe.

"Oh, no, it's a pile of corpses over there. I can hear the Whale Watch. This is a corpse tour."

Seeing the bodies of the black clothes reflected, Kurodo spilled a smile and threw up sarcastically. Though I also knew that Kurodo would be the most like this.

"Jeffrey Allen, you seem to have lost, but you didn't die."

Black Dou mutters when he finds Jeffrey walking bloody and followed in the footage.

"Where's Angelina Harris? It doesn't show anywhere."

"I don't know. I won't answer if I contact you."

The captain answers. Seeing that look on his face, Kurodo decides that he doesn't seem to be lying.

"Hmm. Are you alone? So, how do we get stuck in the middle of the ocean? You're hiding somewhere."

Black Dou retrieving his cell phone while self penetrating.

"Junko, Angelina Harris is missing, but do you know where she is?

'I know, but we're going to use it for the experimental bench over here. Okay? It's hard to be taken to the police. "

Hearing Junko's reply, Kurodo gave up saying he couldn't expect this.

"Well, that's fine. We just need to be brought to justice at last. That doesn't have to be the justice of the law. Of course it has to be my judgment."

That's what I say and hang up.

Kurodo himself, never arrested the killer, etc. If there are unforgivable criminals, I try to punish them with my own hands. Because I believe that I will not let you breathe the air of the world, I will not let you eat rice, and I will not waste my taxes until I have arrested you, I will await trial and I will await the execution of my sentence.

That is only allowed for Black Dou. Execution decisions and execution by individuals are not considered problematic. Good things get rubbed off. Because Kurodo has just enough value to be forgiven.

After a severe injury to his leg, he traveled with a ten-night hold and a shake that proceeded inside the subspace tunnel with a cursory foothold.

I stopped the bleeding once, but if I bring it, I'm in danger for ten nights. But because of the foot injury, this blunt-foot movement is the best I can do even if I'm desperate. A sense of crisis and fatigue are recruiting.

"That's it. All you have to do is... take me to Mrs Xu's place for ten nights... Damn it, ten nights, don't die..."

"I'm not finished yet. I've got things to do."

Says Masago as he walks at the rear of the line. Tsutsui and Alisui, who have rendezvoused with the protection and guidance of those who have already been imprisoned, look back to Massago.

"Alisui, Tsutsuji. Thank you for your help."

"I forgot. I don't know what you mean."

"Ha!? Apparently he was manipulated by an oila poison wave, but I don't remember that time! Poison waves can't help it, can they? Poison waves scare me."

Thankfully, to the deeply dripping Massago, Tsutsuji and Alisui returned so.

"Goodbye."

"What do you have to do?

A shake stops a mass trying to leave. I won't stop walking. I have no choice but to resume my steps and talk as I follow.

"I owe you a lot, and I'll just tell you where I can teach you. One of the aims of Junko Suzuoka is to attack Sea Chihuahua and Grim Penis. Especially after Jeffrey Allen, a sea Chihuahua executive, and Angelina Harris, a Gnim penis executive. It sounds more like a test bench purpose than a murder."

"You think one purpose means there are other purposes?

Tsutsuji asks.

"I'm worried if I can say any more. The purpose of that woman in the first place is also an incomprehensible realm for me. Thanks for playing. I'm trying to crush this tour in half, but I'm late."

Massago that makes a difficult face.

"Well, that's where Junko is. You shouldn't be serious. No."

"He's definitely a no-go. Even a delightful prisoner? I'll cut you off, but you're lucky."

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Massago agreed with the shaking words and turned his back again.

"Lilac's vengeance, if you're up for it, I will. Goodbye, then."

"Are you sure you don't want to discuss it?

Massago poked by Alisui and looking back again.

"Though the thoughts of the various are staggered into a mixed pattern, there is a good chance that others will get ahead of them. Besides, Junko Yukioka will also be following Jeffrey Allen, who killed Lilac, to the experimental bench, and I wonder if he'll take it from her, too. Goodbye, then."

That's all I have to say, now it's time for Massago to disappear.

"I wonder how many times you've said that."

The shaking that was walking ahead shrugged, spilling a grin.

"Fuck... that little girl... fuck, fuck..."

Dyed his lower body into blood, Jeffrey repeatedly cursed, holding down his bloody groin with his left hand and hiccupping through the hallway with an inner crotch.

"Eric... I was second-hand because of the lack of manpower, but I knew I had to be with you. Ha ha, on the contrary, if Eric and I are all together, there's no gap whatsoever"

He twitches and laughs as he distorts his face in pain.

Jeffrey was currently on his way to the cargo hold where Eric was. I didn't answer my phone, so I decided that I would be engaged, and I was on my way to a helper, whether I was injured or not.

With caution, Jeffrey opens the door to the cargo hold.

In the cargo hold, there was not a single one standing. All the black clothes are falling on the floor, dead or out of combat.

"Eric?"

In it, he spits a lot of blood out of his mouth, finds Eric falling on his back, and accidentally becomes a decent face, whining his name.

Hence, heading towards Eric, Jeffrey crouches down and puts his hand on Eric's neck.

My hands tremble and my teeth snarl out of my heels. The palpitations are tremendously impetuous and faster, making my eyeballs hot.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

As tears erupted, a scream rose from its throat.

Covered in still warm wreckage, breathing heavily, Jeffrey begins to breathe demographically. Breathe in desperately and push your chest.

"Eric! Wow, wow, wow, wow! Eric, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!

He was Jeffrey, who had been breathing demographically for a while, but when he saw Eric never get back alive, he screams and cries again, with Eric's body covered.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Crying and crying, Jeffrey was surprised at himself crying. It was the first time I was born, such as when I cried for someone.

(Reaction like a normal person like this, I can't believe I'm doing this ~...)

While you cry with the feeling of your chest about to rip open, the calm self in your head divulges that sentiment.

(No... me and Eric have always been together. What do you feel now? Yeah)

Keep whining in your head.

(But was Eric so important to me? So sad. Well, it's been a long time. I've been watching this guy grow between childhood and adulthood. Besides, Eric was the only person I laughed at from the bottom of my heart, and I guess he was a big presence in me. When I think it's gone, it's kind of already... I'm alive too... that's a hassle. All this time, Eric won't tell Meermeyer about his life...)

The moment he thought about it, he freaked out, and Jeffrey suddenly stopped crying and laughed small with a crying face.

Then for a while, Jeffrey was relieved to look up at the blurry ceiling next to Eric's wreckage.

Some of the fallen black clothes still survived, but even after seeing Jeffrey cry and then settle down, he couldn't speak out in a detour.

It reminds me of the implied card of death that comes out over and over again as I put out my divination tools and line them up.

(Was it about Eric who was all about the implication of death in fortune? No... that's not true)

Shortly after asking himself, Jeffrey thinks about his fate. That's nothing but a prediction of my own death. But knowing in advance, we can avoid the fate of death. I know roughly where I'm going to die and when. Even now, Jeffrey has accounted for the future and avoided dangers to good health.

"I mean... is that what this is about"

With a divination tool, Jeffrey squeaks with certainty as he divulges where whoever killed Eric is.

"I mean, it is. Now is the time. I'm going to die. Go kill the guys who killed Eric and pay back the other way ~. Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

I don't even know what's wrong with me, but Jeffrey was laughing in a tall voice.

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