Chapter 411: 411 17

When I entered the warehouse and thought room, I encountered the truth with a familiar face.

"Are you alone?"

Truth speaks to a lean white man in a robe. There are eight black clothes around carrying sub-machine guns.

"You're trying to tell me I'm not an eye without Eric? Hey, did you hear that, Mob, all the soldiers? You guys are making fun of me!"

Jeffrey spreads his hands and looks around at the private soldiers, saying in a whimpering, laughing tone.

"Mob, you're making more of a fool of yourself at the point where you're saying what a soldier is."

"It's okay, he knows Japanese besides me. Maybe not."

To true point, Jeffrey shrugs his shoulders.

"Anyway, as soon as I'm in danger, I'll just run away on my own. Shield the soldiers, as usual."

The true word was English. The black clothes didn't respond particularly, but Jeffrey takes a deliberate reaction: pinch his cheek with both hands and snap his neck. Of course I'm not really in a hurry or in trouble. I'm just kidding.

"The result of fortune tells me so. Maybe I can't get away with it today."

Off his gaze from the truth, with a bitter laugh, Jeffrey mouths a dialogue that only he understands.

"'Cause you're not talking on the premise of beating me. Finally, what's wrong with running away when it's dangerous? Anyone will. Let's talk about this, shall we? Yes, yes, gentlemen, please wait. You can shoot me."

Instructions were given in a relaxed tone, and the black clothes shoots at the same time.

Rain of bullets thrown up from sub-machine guns. But True was more alert to Jeffrey's movements than they were, and he didn't fight back with his back against the Black Clothes.

Run around, lurk in shields such as cargo from time to time, and keep them to a point where they shoot back very rarely while immediately exposed to bullets.

Aim for the gap where the out-of-bomb enemy tried to change the magazine, true pull the trigger and defeat one person. But he didn't seem to be pushing through the bulletproof fiber, so he just squatted him on the floor.

I don't aim for Todome, I avoid him thoroughly again, and I gaze almost at Jeffrey.

Jeffrey also discerns that the truth is alert to himself. If you show signs of casting a spell, they will shoot you right away.

It's not like I won't let that happen, but it doesn't make sense to cast a spell one way or the other, even though I know the chant will be interrupted.

"Hey, you. Shield a little, shield."

Speak to the black clothes Jeffrey was close to. The black clothes bewildered me for a moment, but I couldn't disobey the order, trying to cover Jeffrey's body, and stand between true and true.

Seeing that interaction, the truth is I shoot two guns in shielded black clothes.

Because black clothes cannot move. Round your torso slightly forward, guarding your head, throat and chest with both arms. Two bullets hit his arm, one bulletproof and the other pierced his arm and blurred his cheek.

(He's got guts inside)

Truth praises the black clothes thoroughly on the shield without running away.

"You can't reach it, a painting painted in the sky. To confuse you? To deceive? to be in a hurry again?

In the meantime, Jeffrey spells with a quick mouth, expressing his witchcraft.

Suddenly my true vision was blocked. The walls of the rock appeared and covered the true circumference - a position that could easily be reached by reaching out.

When I reached for the wall wondering if I was trapped, my hand thrust through the wall.

(Illusion...)

Truth is, I cut off who the wall is. And Jeffrey's thoughts too.

The black clothes are confused and stop shooting.

"It's a wall of phantoms. It's not actually there. But I can't see this way from the other side. Yes, yes, so go on, go on."

Jeffrey slapped me in the hand and urged me, and the black clothes shot me in the face, covered in walls.

Suddenly the walls moved around violently, and the black clothes were even more confused.

"No, no, no, no, no. I'm surprised you didn't stop, shoot me. That was a phantom created under the condition of the surroundings of Aizawa, so I hope he moves - it will go with it. Otherwise, there's no point in blocking his sight."

Jeffrey explains bitterly to the black clothes who have stopped moving.

The black clothes reunite with the shooting, but the truth covered by walls is that they are blocked from sight and so on. It is as if they have never been able to fire a bullet before, and they will also fight back.

"Hmm, I'll do it. I thought I'd turn to support and let Mob and I have flowers."

Seeing the sight, Jeffrey shrugs his shoulders and gently spreads his hands.

"If you just don't see it, it doesn't have a big impact. To this extent, it doesn't matter with signs and accounts. Bad scaffolding or backlight is more troublesome."

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In the true back of his brain as he spoke, two battles were evoked.

One is the battle against the sweeping vacation killer Hero Otani in the Forest of Euthanasia General. The other was the battle against Yukiko Du Wing within Tokyo Dickland's subspace junction.

"Such a crazy thing, is it normal..."

One of the black clothes groans.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I can do that. I can also play action games, fight in the dark area, or run away with a dash of enemies shooting flying tools from behind, even amateurs who can't see behind but just scratch."

Geoffrey explains.

"Ba ~ t, it doesn't seem like my vision is blocked and I can move at all the same as I usually do. Wouldn't it be pretty hard to hit this one, even if I could? That's pretty bad compared to the usual, huh? That's why my technique is pointless. Now is the time to stop. You guys hang in there."

Jeffrey's words had reached true ears as well.

Sure, if you just want to flip it, you can handle it for a favor, and it's just a story you need to keep moving around, except when it comes to striking back and hitting it. You will be shooting roughly towards the approximate position.

(Because of the wall, you can't see the angle of my muzzle or the movement to pull the trigger from the other side, but is this the bigger disadvantage?)

True thinks so, turning consciousness toward the other connected to himself.

(Yea, it's time to go?)

(I don't know about experimenting with a guy like this, but it's a rough situation. Not a pinch but troublesome......)

When I was speaking to Midori, who was connected to my spirit, without speaking up...

"Hmm? Is that really you?

A slice ran into the space inside the room, and Junko and Masago appeared from inside.

"Ahhh... Eko was approaching. Aizawa didn't notice. Besides, we didn't even get to Snow Oka."

Seeing Junko and Masago, Jeffrey takes a huge sigh of sigh in his daimyo.

"This guy doesn't have a good share of anything. Where the hell is Eric's guy?"

"Are you the one who killed Lilac?

Turning to bumpy Jeffrey, Massago asks. Jeffrey turned to Missago and spread a distorted grin.

"Is that the same monster as you? In exchange for your own life, I wanted you to help the children I was exposed to, so I killed them in my mind. The kid in my stomach was a masterpiece. Yeah, and then, of course, both the Japanese hungry ghosts cut that one out after they did it and split their bodies apart to make it steak. Oh, I killed Eko with the fetus, too. It was better than all the Japanese hungry ghosts. I'm not gonna keep my promise to you monsters, and I'm gonna die for nothing. Ha ha ha."

Freshly wrapped in a hateful face, Jeffrey laughing high, while Misago and True sent a cold gaze, Junko watching as if he had no emotion whatsoever.

"Regret ~? The starving father of Eko's belly who just killed you ~? Then this is a great opportunity to fight the enemy -? It's the most nonsensical substitute for revenge. I'm doing something stupid like that. If I had time, I'd enjoy my life. Hiha ha ha ha."

"Oh, no, I'm saying something similar to you."

Junko teased but the truth was unresponsive.

"Whoa, not if you're laughing. I'll run, so you can run, too. Normally, I'd buy you some time to escape! But I'm in a good mood today."

Jeffrey throws a smoke bottle at Junko, Masago and True as he talks. Occasionally the room is covered with smoke.

He said, "This is the time to make it your experimental bench."

"Right. It's been a long time since I've had a good experimental bench, and I'm glad."

When True and Junko said to each other, they ran out after Jeffrey almost simultaneously.

Meanwhile, Misago doesn't want to go after Jeffrey. First we decide that priority should be given to rescuing the hostages somewhere in this warehouse, desperately indulging in the thought of boiling back, waiting for the smoke to clear.

"Hey, what is this smoke? Maybe a fire? Maybe a fire on a boat or something. Maybe that doesn't suck? It sucks, right? I think I suck. So, I know there's people out there, but are you okay?

When someone shows up and wonders if he was whining to himself, he suddenly calls out to Massago. I don't see that look, but I can tell from my voice it's a woman.

"Mr. Jeffrey called me here, don't you know where it is? You know, let me know if you know."

With that word, Masago decides that the woman who appeared would be an eighty-nine enemy.

"If he did, he'd run away. Are you from Sea Chihuahua?

"Difference. No, you don't? I don't know if it's that side because Mr. Jeffrey hired me. Oh, you're clearing up smoke.... That's Eko. Wow, this is Eko. Seriously, I was there. I'm super grateful. Oh, but even if I'm grateful, I look like an enemy, so I have to knock you down? Something. I'm so sorry about that. I mean, can Eko fight or something?

Smoke cleared, pink dyed flashy hair, a woman dressed in two colors, black and pink all over her body, looked at the Massago and unilaterally swept away.

"Oh, I knew I was willing. Fine, I'll deal with you."

A pink-headed woman - Masami Toriyama, who also carried him - took and stood in the hands of Massago, who took a silent combat stance.

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