"I wanted to see what you were like. I wanted to talk to you if I could. I imagined the anomaly that didn't seem to make sense, but it doesn't seem so. Rather, it is completely different from the image. There was also an octave demon feminist theory on the news, but you really were a woman."
Sasaki tells me that the Moon is stifling. The battle with Aotearo has melted the clothes and exposed the front part of the clothes to a large extent.
In a hurry, use a wireworm to connect the unmelted parts together. It's an awkward first aid, but it's better compared to the condition where the chest is out and visible.
"What, now... That's the result of being modified to be a Mad Scientist?
Seeing the presence of a needleworm, the bloom surprises me.
"Yes, but... he wants to talk without revenge..."
Mutsuki was somewhat confused. And he was also on guard. Because even from the girl in front of me, she felt a strong hatred. I don't think I have any intention of killing you right now, but I'm not sure I'm surprised you're caught off guard.
"It's hard to talk to you if you don't know your name about it. I'm Saki Takemura."
"Happy Moon"
"Mutsuki. I was murdered by an octave demon"
Staring at the harmonious moon, Saki speaks. Mutsuki listens to the story of the bloom, shaking her hands slightly.
"I was a very important sister to me because my parents died in an accident and I lost my memory in an accident. He was my parent's replacement, and I thought he was a life teacher, and I respected him. He was so sweet and good. He was always bright, loved by everyone, and he was like a charity to everyone. The way I said it, I was a fool's favorite. That's what I lost. How could a sister like that have had to be killed? Hey, why not? Can you imagine a little bit of how my dear family was feeling when they saw me rolling in front of them, splitting up?
Saki's words were always quiet. There's nothing exciting about it. He spoke pale in a suppressed tone. That's why it sounds unnecessarily, on the chest of the Good Moon.
"I always wondered why anyone who killed my sister was killing people or spending time without a guilty consciousness. I think a few percent of my life was spent on that idea. So, when the octave got caught, he also wanted to talk to me. I wanted to see what kind of person he was. Ask me how I could get people out to do that and why I kept killing people -"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
While Saki was talking, Suddenly Mutsuki held his head and cried out.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
It was a bit of a surprise bloom, but soon he faces cold again, kneeling down, his forehead also rounded about the ground, looking down at the good moon, which keeps wagging and crying with his head in his arms.
At this point, I could only understand that Mutsuki regretted what he had done. That's all, I felt a little saved. Because I was wondering if it might be a more ruthless and outrageous killer.
But new questions also boil down. If you cry so loud and regret and suffer, I wonder why you went such a brutal serial murder or something.
(sister...... my sister was crying like this then too)
What's more, my sister Hua and the sobbing Moon seemed overlapping.
"Again, I wanted to talk to you. I was interested in who he was, and I was curious that he suddenly stopped killing."
After Mutsuki stops crying, Saki speaks up.
"You too... if you were born to me, I would understand..."
Mutsuki said in a plundering voice.
"Then let me hear it. Why did you kill him? If there's a reason for that, I have a right to listen."
"Okay."
Then Mutsuki told him how it had been with a grudge. Born and raised environment. That I am another personality derived from one girl. That he went out of the house where he was imprisoned, remodeled it at the Snow Oka Institute, and picked it up in a backstreet organization. The reason I kept killing him. I even told him why I quit murder.
"It seems that those who had begotten and raised Shayyah are also dead"
That's what I heard from Lily. And Happy Moon didn't just touch on the lily thing. If I knew, I would be in danger to the bloom, and I didn't tell him.
"Honestly, I was just a little distracted. Just a little."
To the dialogue Saki uttered, Mutsuki looks up to Saki, as surprised.
"I was relieved that he was guilty and suffering, that he was such a person. I thought you might be a worse person. Of course, that's not how I forgive you."
The last word pierces the heart of the Good Moon.
"Your sister's character is going to forgive you for killing yourself, too. I... have an unforgivable feeling and a desire to forgive. But now, the feeling of unforgivability is much stronger"
"Right. If I could just forgive you, I'd be crazy."
The Moon finally stands up.
"Stop Dissing Your Sister"
"No, I don't mean to..."
In a bloom that stares at itself, the Moon of Rapprochement.
I didn't think I asked Lily. Conversely, it would be dangerous if you had asked Lily. Lily could be after you.
"Let's just say it's a floral fortune"
Saki answers. While I think it's a weird way of delusion, I realize that Lily is the name of a flower in the first place, and a good moon to be annoyed.
I still thought I should hear this, and Mutsuki cut it out.
"Do you know a woman named Rain Shore Lily? I live under him now, but he's about to kill me at the same time. She's a very dangerous woman. The kid who was fighting me earlier, he got hit by a lily, too. Better not get involved."
"I know. I was hurt, too. He also told me to go to the Snow Oka Institute. I said no."
"Aha, that's good"
Spill a grin of relief.
"Today...... I'm confused, too, and I'm going home. But that's not the end."
Saki tells her back to her pale mouth again.
"I want to sort my head out and then talk to you again"
"Yeah, I get it. But if you can, you better stay away from me now. He's being targeted by a lily-painted avenger, and he might eat a roll."
Maybe that's okay.
At the end of the day, Saki turned her back on Lily.
"I wonder what's fine"
Mutsuki was surprised, but Saki said nothing and walked away from the scene.
"Outside I even dreamed. I even dreamed of a body!
Akajo Yi finally got her torso and limbs on and was crying as she made a wide walk through downtown Anle City.
"Finally, I'm unleashed!
From the neck to the bottom of Yi had the torso and limbs of a slightly peeled machine that felt like an old century robot. Even the cord is peeled out. And there's a basket hanging on my right hand side.
"I can finally walk outside. From here. I'll be sure to climb out of here. I'll do anything for you."
Yi, who was given a new body, was in the process of going to the supermarket after being told to shop more than Junko. The passers-by have a strange gaze at Yi's appearance.
When I went inside the supermarket, my aunts and employees were even more surprised. Outdoors and indoors, the impact on encounters with heterogeneous beings is again different.
"That's right. I came up with something good."
After shopping, I take out my phone and project a holographic display into the air.
"'That Junko Yukioka created another murder doll. His name is Junko Yukioka's Murder Doll Mark II' and..."
Write on the gossip bulletin board on the back street, and take and post pictures of yourself as well.
"This will do. Junko Yukioka will help me to be big."
Yu Akagi, who is only twice as capable of acting, has spared no effort to rise for what he has previously licked of dry acid.
(Junko Yukioka's Murder Doll Mark II?
At about the same time, the dog owner frowns when he sees the new writing made into a backstreet gossip bulletin board.
(Sounds so weak, but is this the new side of that Junko Yukioka?
The dog owner was meeting someone who was a coffee shop at that time. The person also emailed his cell phone in advance, saying it was almost time to get here.
And the e-mail also contained important information. "I met and had a conversation with the Yakuza Demon," he said.
"Don't do anything bold, Saki. What would you have done if you were a lunatic that didn't make sense?"
When I looked out the store through the window whining, I saw a girl I knew coming this way.
The girl's leg stops.
(Who? That one)
Suspicious dog breeder. The reason the girl's leg stopped was because, before her, one woman got stuck.
The woman wore a white soft hat, a long white handbag, a white piece with embroidery knitted on it, and a white sun umbrella.