Chapter 680: 680 4.

"Zo, what's wrong?

Zo can speak to Junko, who left the room and met him in the hallway.

(Was he a terrible face, like they say what's wrong with the encounter...)

I think so, with a smile of masochism.

Moving the place to the living room, Zuo tells Junko that the return of the arms-smuggling organization was not feasible and that it was also rejected by the people he once accompanied.

"Mm, well, that's tight. But I'm just glad."

After arranging words of comfort with a very appropriate tone of voice, Junko cuts out his story with his usual uncontrolled smile.

"If you don't resist what I'm saying, I'd like to ask you a favor."

At the point of Junko's mouth and favor, Zuo only has a bad feeling.

"Why don't you do it, boss of the doomsday organization?

Junko's invitation was an unexpected substitute.

End-of-life organizations and free end-of-life shoppers are understaffed in the back streets. It's never a small number, it's not like a backstreet resident distant job, but simply supply doesn't keep up with demand. There are also reasons for the considerable number of requests from the front streets.

"Actually, it's not like there's some kid in my heroic mouse who wants a place to play fast or a rat - in a different way... there's no kid with a problem with the mental part. I want you to take care of those kids."

While I was listening, I think Zuo said it was no surprise or anything. If it is a terminal organization, it is suitable for the mouse of Junko to operate.

"Will I end up getting your backup..."

Says Zuo with a face that doesn't feel comfortable. With the help of Junko, that would certainly be quite helpful, but then there is a great deal of resistance because the nuance of success is stronger because of the help of Junko than because he succeeded with his own power.

"Even Yi-jun, after using me, is trying to be independent, and I don't think that's okay, do you? First of all, the story I'm going to bring to Zao is a troublesome project, even though it's beneficial to me."

"Hmmm......"

I also felt the part caught in the trouble, and it was an increasingly unpleasant Zuo, but if I kicked this story, it couldn't be any better for Zuo.

"Okay, let's talk"

I just showed him the attitude of listening, and he added in his mouth that it was the same as I already got on with the story.

"First of all, the problem child, the one I can count on, I don't want to keep you two."

and Junko.

"That's extreme again..."

"If you can rely on a child, you have experience in the terminal shop, so I think you can give me a lot of advice. This kid is this kid, though he has personality difficulties. At first, it would be nice to rely on the child. So, I want you to sell me as a doorman and get used to doing the doorman's job, while I want you to do something about the other kid with the problem."

"What can I do about it?

Zao wonders if the problem child and the problem is a troublesome project. I don't think Junko feels quite annoyed when he talks about it.

"He's a tough kid to explain with his mouth, too. I'm an interesting kid. Well, you'll see."

"Do you mean it's troublesome for you to explain? I'm looking forward to it."

sarcastically and sighingly, Zuo said.

It was a badly worn out abandoned factory that Kehiko was brought to by his lion wife. It is a ruin of considerable age, although it is spacious and has several rooms. If those in the back streets look at it, no matter how many small, goldless organizations root for it, they will decide that this is pretty tight.

But this is the Azito of Dance Bacteria, an organization run by the Lion Wife.

"What you did is really crappy. Not until I'm dead."

into the organization, and the lion wife turned to Khiko and told him in a cold voice.

"What!

Kahiko screams with her face crooked in anger. The lion's wife is going to jump at me now. Although he was once weak, since his personality was remodeled at the Snow Oka Institute, a trivial trigger prompted him to boil quickly.

But the lion wife has a face like Nobu's, and she looks down on such a kohiko in cold blood. Kehiko was overwhelmed by that too cold gaze. With one gaze, Kehiko was reminded that he was different in character from himself as a human being.

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"If you want to close the curtain to life in a way like that accompanying Daikichi, then I don't mind. He lost his life himself as a result of terrorism, but his death is never in vain. Many human beings woke up thanks to him. Since that TV jack incident, so many people have been influenced by him to unleash the criminal impulse he held within. He made a feat. If it is a sacrifice after making a feat like him, then the end in the form of death also makes a lot of sense. No, there is no such thing as someone who can die so honorably. He definitely made a name for himself in history. Above all, it burned its feat in the hearts of many"

"Oh, I watched that show, too."

Kehiko changed her complexion when Daikichi was named. I was also pleased that the deeds of the esteemed man were honored as feats, and my eyes changed when I saw the lion wife.

"I heard you whining in that family. I like your ears. That's what I heard and helped. I was wondering if I could die as good as Daikichi."

While it turns out why I was helped, I'm surprised how good my ears are, Kehiko.

"Did you do that impulsively? No, you're not. It's not an impulsive act. It's just shit, isn't it?

The lion wife's point was misguided. Kehiko was hunted down, so he just sort of did.

I don't know when or at what time I found out, but my presence was known to the police. There are a number of fierce men in the Police Backstreet Division who are not quite themselves exercising their extraordinary abilities. Thanks to this, Kehiko made a run for it and returned to the city of Euthanasia where she was born and raised before she was caught. There was only one untrained Kahiko.

(Before I got caught, I wanted to see his - come dream face at a glance)

As a result, he was lightly surrounded by police on his way to his home.

"I once wanted to kill people impulsively, too, only once. This is what I've always thought since then. That all impulsive murders should be acquitted. It's mostly worse to give them intent to kill. Not so many things, such as those who give despair, anger or hatred that they are willing to kill, and whatever my ethics thinks, those who are killed are worse off than those who kill them. But the values of today's society are insanely distorted, so this idea of mine is supposedly stranger."

He was a lion wife who would pale out his arguments, but honestly, it didn't matter from Kahiko, so he listens appropriately.

"In order to wield evil in this world, we must survive first."

These words of a lion wife are actually mixed with lies. But I dare lie to persuade Kahiko.

The lion wife thinks she can't survive. If you actively wield evil in this world - if you carry out terrorist activities in this country called Japan, you can't live long. I would have spoken of it until then if I had died, but I am prepared that what the lion wife is trying to do is a straight line towards that death.

"The evil is nothing but evil from the side of this shitty world. It is those who affirm, acknowledge, and live in favour of this world who, from my point of view, are evil. Let's break them together."

"That's okay too...... Okay."

Kahiko laughs invincibly, removes the chocolate that was in her pocket, and strips the paper. In a half-hearted mood, Kehiko decided to ride the Lion Wife story.

After Zao returned to his home, the boy visited the Snowoka Institute at night.

"It's been a long time since I've dreamed of you."

"I knew I had red eyes, okay"

My dream of reuniting with Junko does not greet me, but first speaks straight of what I thought.

"Want it?"

"It doesn't suit me. It looks good because it's Junko. So beautiful."

"Oh, thank you"

Praised straight towards the face, Junko can illuminate.

"So, what does Junko make me do? You're gonna wind me up in dust, aren't you? You're gonna free the evil in me, aren't you?

The gaze of my dreams staring at Junko was full of anticipation.

"I don't know. I'll give you a chance, but I guess it's up to you to make up your hopes, huh?

The dream sighs like a discouragement to Junko, who returns an unexpected answer.

"It was empty all the time. I couldn't get the real me out. I don't want to pity everyone. But... it was annoying. Many times a 'demon' came and tried to kill himself"

Junko guesses that everyone who comes to dream means family.

"Is there anything untrained about abandoning my family?

"It's amazing. But I've decided."

As I stared up at Junko, I told him clearly that I was ready for him.

(There's no conflict between untrained and prepared, is there? Untrained is the only way to prepare. Come on.)

I feel two feelings of living together in my dreams, and Junko prefers it.

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