Since the escort is scheduled for tomorrow, Zuo, Laimeng and Mina returned to Ajito once.
After taking a breath and opening the internet, I learned online that there had been a terrorist attack in Euthanasia City earlier. It's not a great town downtown with a tight alert for boulders, it's in front of the eastern station downtown. There are so many large downtown areas that you can't count with both hands and legs in the city of Anle, which has merged the municipalities of Tokyo Metropolitan City.
What about the terrorism, in addition to what was poisoned like the resurgence of the P931 case, is that a big man randomly shot a machine gun and killed several people?
Furthermore, from those who carried out the terrorist attacks, a statement of the crime was also made. The name "Dance Bacteria" was also clearly noted.
"Hmm... is it the work of the organization that Junko is trying to make us fight"
"This is yummy if we don't move quickly, too. There's going to be more and more sacrifices."
To the roaring Zuo, Sauna says in a voice with no tension.
"But I don't know how to throw out a job as an escort. Is it possible that Junko is guiding you in the back..."
When Junko is someone who does that a lot, Zao knows.
That Junko called.
Did you see the internet? No, it sounds like you're doing a crime statement thing on TV. '
"I just saw it. You didn't set that up, did you?
'No way. There's no point in doing that. At this point in time, when Zao and the others said they were going to start another job, it's almost a harassment level to do that or something. Come on.'
I get a decent answer back.
'Cause I'm also in a position to be obsessed with you from the center. Dance. The fact that the bacteria faces are the mice I made, the center's gonna find out. In that condition, as always, there's no room for this. "
With the image of Zuo, Junko seems to plainly prioritize his hobby even with his central counterpart, and I don't know how far this word can truly be taken.
"Oh, and I've spoken to someone who's on my side of the arms-free doorstep, so add him to the membership."
"Is that a mouse too?
'Fair enough. I was a rat, not a mouse. Hey. She's funny inside for a rat, so I was wondering if I could give her a call. So, I got back to you that I could quit free and join the organization, and I think I'm on my way over there now.'
"I hope you're not a problem kid."
At the point of being an interesting kid, I didn't feel like there was anything there.
At the point where Junko hung up, check with the monitor that a visitor showed up before Ajito.
"It's really timely. And... by the way, that guy."
I've never actually seen it, but Zao knew the person.
A skinny man dressed prominently when he does, with his head stuck up big and stiffened with a leash, in round sunglasses, with vertical stripes of clothing.
It's Angel.
Says Sauna, seeing a man on a monitor camera in front of Ajito. I know Mina naturally because she is the same end-of-life shop and the other person is quite famous.
Zuo is on his way to pick you up. Patience also follows. Dreams remain in the room.
"Phew, is it Ajito in the back of the mountain that angels are likely to overlook too? But you can't overlook angels when I'm here. Yeah, I'm Angel. Regards,"
Zuo was surprised that he was the man as rumored by Angel, who greeted him in a playful tone that made no sense.
"I've heard from Junko, but is it okay to quit the freelancer and work in our organization?
"I'm here because I'm convinced. An angel showed me a new way, and I was led. And I can be the guardian angel of Plutonium Dundee, and I can be the destroyer angel."
"Yeah, okay. Regards."
I was going to check a lot with the interview, but I got a lot of trouble and cut it up early.
"I have an escort job tomorrow as soon as possible, can we move soon? I think there's a good chance he's going to be a donkey."
Zuo speaks to Angel as he enters the Ajito and returns to the room he was in earlier.
"The Concerto of the Magnificent Death (Concerto) played by the angels, according to which the opera of the terminal demons of the wretched Lambs will be dispelled, without screaming for mercy and salvation, nor reaching the ears of the angels, and pale lives will be pruned"
"When you can go, can't you say it in a nutshell -?
Saying pity in a ragged voice. I think Zo is the best.
(Has this man always been such a nori? What a mismatch for an angel dressed like a chimp from the last century in the first place...)
I knew my reputation as a freak, and I had a bad feeling at a time when Junko was interesting, but it was more than I imagined.
"The boss is also the boss. It's like, 'Can you go? You don't confirm, you order me to come, do you?
"It was..."
Pointed out by Poena, Zuo makes a face like he chewed up a bitter bug. As president for a long time, even though I stood on top of people as boss, if I was a little tea brewing Phantom, I'd be this much.
Angel glances at her bare dreams of coming, raising her voice and surprised.
"Now what?
It's a hassle, but I'll stick it out for once.
"Ko, this boy? No, is the girl exactly an angel? Not a fallen angel like Shizuno Rei."
Apparently, Angel sees the coming dream as an angel.
"I know. The angel... was there. Come on, I'm right in front of you."
"Angel?"
A dream to look up at Angel with a decent face.
"My name is Angel. I'm an angel, too. And you're an angel, too."
To Angel's eccentric Japanese, Zuo spills a dry grin.
"A comedian?
To the question of coming dreams, Poona unwittingly nearly blows and holds her mouth down.
"Angel jokes suffer from understanding in people's bodies. No, another angel whispers to my instincts that it's happier not to understand"
Angel keeps talking to angels without turning.
When you suffer more from understanding, you squeal without saying it.
"Did Junko's modification fail and have a negative impact on his head?
More dreams come and say what I thought relentlessly. Zuo also seriously doubted the possibility.
"Pfft, regardless of whether it adversely affects me, I have undergone pure child modification surgery, and I'm pretty sure I can hear angels and see what angels look like. To that end, he could have made quite a name for himself as a freelance starter. It will also help this organization."
To Angel's remarks, Zuo listened with a straight face. I don't know if it's just an abstract expression, or if he's really the only one who can perceive an angel with five senses.
"Is that angel and his ability to predict or something?
Angel laughs at Zao's question.
"It's an impeccable way of putting it. An angel that only I can see tells me the answer that leads to the right answer for the future. I also feel a little different to call it a prediction of a future that could happen, but saying yes doesn't make me lie"
"Isn't that pretty powerful?
When I heard about Angel, my dream came and said: Zao agreed. Even if it is a vague substitute, it must be a powerful ability if we are to avoid the bad consequences of the future and move on to good results.
Dance. The faces of the bacteria were returning to Azito to celebrate today's achievements.
While Kida and Rodriguez are in a good mood for a beer and are interested in chatting about how neither Lion Wife nor Mandarin look, only Kehiko is devouring the cake in a cool way.
Kehiko is subtly changing her mind. Kida and Rodriguez were killing people as a delight because they looked so ugly.
Even though Hidayoshi looked so radiant, Kida and Rodriguez didn't feel as radiant as the shards. Rather, it is the opposite image. I wonder what this difference is, and Kehiko takes it seriously.
(These people are just like me. It should be the same. I thought it was the same. No, it's actually the same. I hate the world. He thinks he's an enemy)
That's for sure. Certain facts. I can empathize with their feelings. But...
(That's why it's ugly. That's why it sucks)
Kahiko was cursing the world. I thought it would break. A companion who carried out only part of the destruction of the world looked like a hero.
But by mingling with a group that carried out the destruction of the world, and seeing the world cursers very similar to himself, he fell into the feeling that he had seen himself objectively, and Kehiko's heart was shaking violently.
It's because they overlap with themselves that they look ugly.
This world is ugly, and those who live in this ugly world have also decided to be ugly, recognizing everything as their enemies, but still have resistance to killing with their own hands, and have thoroughly avoided murder since the parental killing that inspired their fugitive lives.
(What would you think if your coming dream found out about me now...)
Kahiko is the only person in the world with an open heart. A year before I ran away from home, a younger kid lived next door. A kid who used to play with Kehiko.
I also returned to Euthanasia City to meet the child. But that prompted me to be in such a strange organization now and destroy the world the way I wanted it to.
I am in terrible bullying at school, my parents are unfriendly at home and I always have fights and I care little about my only son's self. As of kindergarten, I don't remember having much conversation with my parents.
Ever since I was a little girl, I couldn't help but be jealous of my happy parents and children on the road.
Kehiko left the house and walked around all over Japan, breaking into scattered robberies, especially in houses with parents and children, where violent intentions to kill took place.
Kehiko, who not only gained strength at the Snow Oka Institute, but even changed his personality, once lost his temper and was always filled with anger, but he tried not to just commit murder, no matter how much he aroused his willingness to kill.
(Do you regret what you've done now? No... I'm not guilty. There shouldn't be.)
I have no regrets or guilt for killing my parents. But I still have feelings for myself after that, including now. Above all the hindsight is that it disappeared without saying anything to the younger children of the neighborhood, who were close.