Junko took Angelina into custody inside the subspace tunnel of the Massachusetts, put her on a trolley she had found from somewhere, and after taking care to make it easier to transport humans even with the body of a one-armed Massachusetts, returned to space normally, breaking up with the Massachusetts.
On his return to his room, he rendezvous with True and Akiko.
"Mr. Angelina gave up. And then Jeffrey, it's you."
"I hear Jeffrey and Eric are dead. Ten nights and the shoreline."
Turning to Junko, who tells him with a smile, the truth says with a face that only floats with a heart.
"Do you miss dying where your rivals don't know?
Put your hands on your true shoulders, Junko, who speaks out to comfort you.
"Sort of. Whatever Jeffrey on the rotten outer road, Eric... We've done this many times. We've had good fights, we've been in danger. My own melee skills have been improved thanks to a lot of twisting with him. I wanted to give you my guidance. [M] But often the Ten Nights were able to defeat them."
I think of Eric, who was always lovingly frantic and cat squealing, and the truth is I softly and silently pray in my heart.
(I knew you would. You were like a duck. because we played many times and we were mindful of each other)
With that in mind, I feel uncommonly sentimental about the death of others and embarrassed.
"Well, the Coast Guard ship's here, too, and I don't know if all we have to do is get out. I'll leave it to you, Kurodo."
That's what Junko says. He cuts the lead and walks out.
"Hmm? Are we done with the voyage already?
Ask Akiko with an unfortunate face.
"The elegant and exciting voyage is over, but there's still a voyage to land, switching to another ship."
"It's over anyway, isn't it? I wanted to have some more fun. I couldn't even do whale watching, and I should have at least done a rescue operation afterwards or something, right?
"Then someone who was caught could have been transferred to another ship, which could have been a hassle."
Junko replies to Akiko in his opinion.
"If we raid for when we move to that other ship, wouldn't we all have been helped at once? I think it's better to disperse this ship and rescue it."
Truth speaks the question.
"I don't know. Considering that there were reinforcements on another ship, there was a possibility that it would have been tough, and I think it would have been safer to have done it first on this ship as soon as possible."
The three go out on deck in conversation with others. Many of the other guests are already on deck, moving one by one into the Coast Guard ship in two rows.
"Oh, there was zero"
I discover a zero standing one person apart, not in line, and Akiko points to it.
"Where were you?
Akiko approaches and asks.
"Nothing in particular"
There were no lies in the zero words. I was relaxing in the boat and the conversation was over on my own.
"I wish Zero had joined us. You weren't free?
"Then I'll have to kill someone too. My real job is a killer, but someone didn't even ask me to. Your patron has no choice but to do it with him. I don't want to kill anybody but my job."
Zero answering with a slight face. There are no lies in the current language either.
Zero fell into the back street after the modification of Junko before becoming a killer specializing in women.
It's true that I don't like useless killing, and I don't hate women.
Zero finds evil at the moment a woman dies. There is a strong assumption that women are to be protected and protected, weak, beautiful and occasional, and that their lives disappear by the hands of men is regarded as the greatest evil.
That's why I dare bear that evil. There is a past where I couldn't protect my lover, but late, to atone for my dead lover, I began to kill the woman on the contrary. I'm confusing guilt with the fact that I only got a pardon mark for my work.
To be honest, Zero doesn't know what he's doing himself. I don't even know how that happened. I'm even feeling like I'm going down a path I've decided to take and I've gotten lost in a strange maze.
"Why don't you stop working?
The truth, which came a little late, said in a cold voice. Truth is, I knew zero jobs, and I even spotted zero grid.
"Extra help."
A zero that glances at the truth and throws up uncomfortably.
Truth doesn't matter any more, we go in line. Seeing Junko line up next to it, Zero feels more and more uncomfortable.
"Look, let's line up zero too. You've been waiting for us, haven't you?
Akiko, who takes a zero arm and is forced to take him to the line. Zero was the only refusal, but he walks on the tannic side and turns that way.
The four of them board the ship and sit back and relax with the other passengers on the floor where the cloth was laid.
Tea, lunches, etc. were also properly prepared in advance and there were dividends. Arrangements for the Black Dough also seemed to have kept in mind and prepared the rescue of all the sailors in advance of the departure of the Dream Popus.
"Did that big Detective Okama also expect Junko to make an explosion noise?
Akiko turns to Junko and asks.
"No... even if you hadn't thought about it that far, you couldn't have let it stay on that ship - The sailors are in Grimm Penis's hands, and if they have to, they could wake up and take the passengers down and sink the ship. Even if we don't do that, the police might be investigating the ship for the seizure of evidence."
Where Junko talked so much, Junko and Shake came to Junko.
(Wow, this guy is amazing. I see a lot like a black sword. I can see it looks like a black upside down cross, and something very nice)
He looked up and gazed, and saw the aura visionarily, and Akiko was leaking an exclamation exhale.
After a conversation with Shake and Shake, True was wandering around in the boat.
There is not only one room in which passengers are put on board. I was looking for someone when I heard there were quite a few other passengers in the other room.
(Though it may not be this ship because it was protected by multiple ships)
With that in mind, we explore all the rooms the passengers are in and discover the person we are looking for in the last room.
"Ah, Makoto Aizawa. Thanks for earlier. I'm kind of embarrassed to be helped, aren't I? Not weird consciousness or anything? I'm so aware of something."
Like the other passengers, Masami, who was sitting on the cloth, looks up and calls out.
It's hard to talk in front of other guests, so when True prompts them to move their index fingers and come this way, Masami follows honestly and goes out into a narrow hallway for two.
"If you're grateful, don't tell anyone what I did. Especially in Snow Oka."
"Ha? I don't know what that means. Oh, okay. I suddenly figured it out. That must be it, Junko and I are in a fight. So when Junko finds out about what happened earlier, he gets unnecessarily misunderstood. This must be a picture star. Because it's a brilliant flash in me, no doubt about it, right?
"Always fighting, or I'm not always on his side. I'm often disgusted with what he does."
True to bother with this explanation again.
"That's why I don't want to show him what's in his hand. You can't win a decent fight if you're the opponent, so I gave you my hand."
"I get it. Yeah, I get it. Junko is a mad scientist, so I always thought he was a bit of a bad kid, and you're trying to revamp that, right? What do you say? You hit it, right?
Suddenly I was poked at a picture star and the truth was I couldn't forbid surprises. I never thought Masami would spot it instantly.
"You basically sound like a good kid. I always thought I didn't know why I was working with Junko. You just helped me out, too - and you're an absolute good kid, a super good kid. Yeah, I made up my mind. Good boy, good boy."
"The only thing that helped me was that I wanted to make you a loan. I'm comfortable on your side."
There are aspects of it that I really meant to help, not the lightning out.
"I mean - then I'd be most grateful to be asked to do it as a job, and I can work hard and shine with all my heart, but are you so poor that I have to work for free?
"It's not like that, but sometimes you want to go beyond work and ask for something."
I truly thought you were saying something I don't really know myself, but I don't know how to tell you well.
"I know. I know that very well. I see, I would have been convinced if they had said that from the beginning. Or it feels like we're gonna keep you company, doesn't it? But were you ashamed to say that? I know you're a telegrapher, but hey, you, don't you want to go around?
But it seemed to pass on properly, and Masami was convinced. At the same time, there were parts of the fact that it was passed on that were not truthful.
(Fair enough. We will use what is available as much as possible. Keep as much power as you can get. But it doesn't mean anything. within the limits of my aesthetics.)
True to make up your mind without speaking up. Without choosing the means for the purpose - not even. I can't allow you to imitate anything without manipulation. I have to keep my acceptable line.
When True was calling Masami into the hallway, Kurodo was also calling Junko into the hallway.
"Truth has certainly grown a lot. But I'm not convinced. That I beat Masami Toriyama this time. Besides, I've beaten that valley mouth land before."
With little foresight, Kurodo suddenly gets to the point.
"Taniguchi Lu has been killing off both police elite and backstreet arm bragging. Not to me on the boulder, but vice versa, he was almost invincible strong enough to be anything but me. I couldn't catch him either. There must have been an absolute difference in power between the two, at least as much as you can't beat it true or how."
"Are you trying to tell me that I did something to you?
Junko asks with a troubled face about Kurodo speaking with a serious face.
"That won't be possible because the truth won't allow it. I mean, what I'm trying to say is, the truth is, you've got something you can't handle somewhere, right? You don't realize Junko?
"Hmm... of course there's a chance you're doing something I don't know, but I don't know that much, and I'm not willing to control or monitor it, so come on"
Seeing Junko gently shrugging his shoulders and saying, Kurodo frowns.
"He was, from day to day, negative about Junko's retrofitting surgery, negative about paranormal powers, but isn't that all fake? While I only recognize my own brain-muscle power, I actually feel like I'm going to keep my supernormal powers on and hide them."
Junko smiles at Black Dou's suspicions.
"Then I've always thought so. It's very easy to understand. If you want to think calmly and someday beat me thoroughly and revamp me, you can't have chosen the means, and even you can't understand it."
"Really...? He's not the one who chooses the means and does anything. It's the same as Junko in a way, his own rules - no, he would have set himself a line that he shouldn't cross, and there would have been a guy who would never cross. But I'm worried he might have crossed it."
"I see. I know what you're trying to say. True is not so much that you don't choose the means for the purpose. But like you just said, Kurodo, I think words and deeds that deny supernormal power are faux from the start, and I'd do enough to gain sneak power. I don't think True can destroy you, and I believe in that area."
With the last dialogue, Junko let his usual uncontrolled grin spread across his face.
When I heard Junko's words, I decided that Kurodo had nothing more to say, while I also thought it would be better not to break my guard against the truth.