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morning. When I wake up, I still feel uncomfortable in a different landscape from my home.

I have never dreamed of sleeping outside my home. Even when my parents and my sister's flowers went to their relatives' house, I only hated to come. Therefore, for the amulet of my coming dreams, either my father or my mother remained at home.

My family, who I thought was annoying, is getting nostalgic early. No, on the contrary, I'm feeling like seeing you.

I'm also sick of the fact that I came out without saying anything. I'm sure you're worried. I would be pitying you. Guilt tightens my chest.

I didn't want to dream about this guilt more than anything. Both sin and punishment are intangible, coming dreams that man refuses to be foolish even at will in his heart, but coming dreams cannot escape that intangible foolish notion either.

It would be great if I could just leave it all to my desires, but I can't help it. The wedge is punched in. But I don't even want to escape that wedge. Annoying and abominable, he gave up on the only way to get along well.

"Dear"

I throw up at myself. Suddenly, I fell into a fierce homesickness. In less than a few days, determined to do it in the back street, this kind of thing is so unusual and funny, that the coming dream is driven by the urge to beat yourself up and do it.

At the same time, the suicide urge boils, but if I try to do that again, I suppress it because it's going to be a shame on me.

Dreams come to mind for a while. I'm not going to be able to keep this desire down. No matter how unusual, you must not turn away and accept and acknowledge this inert self. Because if you don't, it becomes extra distorted, because you know it in your dreams.

(I need to talk to my uncle.)

I think of Zao.

Now my dream is complete, I trust Zuo and admire him. He is a person of unexpected good sense to be a resident of the back street, and he seriously confronts children like himself. As a human being, as an elderly person, as a boss, I put it at a glance. Admittedly. My dream was to thank the boss of my organization.

Rather than just sneaking up on Zao, Laimei decided on her heart to keep her shame firmly exposed even in front of Mina and Angel. I got homesick and I missed my family, trying to say it right. Because I'm one of them, I believed it was important to have an unusual look at my whole nakedness.

I made it a holiday the day after my first job, but both Poor Na and Angel visited Ajito.

"When it comes to rest, there's nothing to do anyway. I thought your father would say you should spend some time getting acquainted with your new friends."

Angel said, smiling.

"Oh, Dad?

Poona listens back unexpectedly because a dialogue came out of her mouth that doesn't resemble this conceited man.

"Never mind. I always tell your father that I'm talking to him in my heart."

Angel with his hand on his chin and answering in a conceited pose.

"I've always been free, but I was honestly lost when Junko hooked me up with it because I'm launching a new organization. I've always been an angel, but I didn't think it was a bad idea to take a peek into the new world, so I talked."

Sprinkling with cigarettes, Angel talks.

"As for the way you treat your people, there might be a part of it that's not easy. I'm not asking you to take a big look. Don't hesitate to tell me if there's something wrong. Angel Year listens honestly."

It was a zodiac poking around in my heart that there would be strange places for Angel to speak humble words in a conceited tone. But I don't even want to change that. Suppose he stays like this character.

"It's really comforting to see Angel and a good pity, and an experienced doomsday joining us from the beginning."

Said Zuo with a smile.

'Cause I'm gonna have some good experience, too.

Angel and Mina break their faces after dreaming of coming to appeal with a disgruntled face. Meanwhile, that claim of coming dreams was unexpected. I was wondering if there was such a childish side to it.

"We met face-to-face and it was our first job to see each other's power, but yesterday it went reasonably well. Junko's the real deal, the terrorist group that's trying to hit us is more problematic."

Dance bacteria that has now become noisy on TV and is completely the subject of discussion. We must carry out its annihilation from now on.

"Junko, dance. The bacteria maker said they were all mice."

And, pity.

"Oh, when you empower dangerous people like that..."

I don't know what I can do to expect Junko to see around it, but I'm still sick of it.

"It would be something we should leave to the State Guardian Angel named Police. I'm sure that's what your father would say."

"That's what my boss and I have been saying since yesterday."

Piena poked at the words Angel had spoken.

(Hmm...? What happened to your dreams?

Zo is surprised when he dreams of coming while sitting down, shaking his body blatantly and twitching. The face looks somewhat anxious. She's not a very tall kid from day to day, but I'm also concerned that she's more and more silent today at all times.

Shortly before Zuo tried to speak to him in his dream, the phone rang. It's a number I don't know.

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"Nice to meet you. My name is Kiriko Fujita, and I'm the mayor of Anle City. As you know, he is also the one who places his seat in the central upper organization, the Thirteenth Staircase of Pleasure.

Zuo was surprised at the person who called, but generally wondered what the matter was.

"Junko himself told me that the terrorist group currently under discussion, Dance Bacteria, is all Junko Snowoka's mouse. Junko says he knows where they are. As a form of asking Junko to take responsibility, I decided to ask Junko to move first. There is also a genuine desire to keep the center and the police from making extra sacrifices'

Poison field talking in a soft tone.

(The other guy's a terrorist. Maybe the police or the army should move. Leave that to the backstreet organization first, etc. If someone on the street hears about it, they'll blow it)

It's a frightening decision, but from the hub, this decision is totally serious. It's a nasty prospect to kill each other first with pure child mice in the calculation of the profit and loss account and power balance.

"And you mean the arrow of white feathers upon us, which was seen as a flavor of pure son? For that genuine part, the mouse kills each other, I wonder if that's the way it's handled."

A voice lacking emotional discouragement, a collection of sarcasm to mouth.

"Was Junko supposed to do that, too? Including the purpose of selling your new organization, your name."

Apparently, Kiriko Fujita, in addition to being Junko and his acquaintance, was also discerning Junko's ideas.

"You guys are also in a central partnership, so we're going to do whatever we can to back it up."

In order to cover that backup, Junko understands whether he recommended a central partnership to himself. Even if we put ourselves on the arrow, even if we have a contract in the form of a central partnership, the calculation is that the center can't keep us from each other.

(Is this where you praise Junko as a boulder? It turns my head really well)

I want to apprentice, but I doubt whether that lack of loopholes is something to apprentice and acquire.

"I wonder if it will take the form of waiting for instructions from Junko Yukioka."

'Then you're in trouble. We need you to move at this request. Junko will ask you to leave at a convenient time for data collection. "

If you know Junko well, Zao laughs bitterly.

"We had a central partnership, but it wasn't your subordination. All those in this organization are pure child mice. It's not as good as a snarling pattern, but it's beneficial, and it's hard to ignore it altogether. I guess only Junko can identify the location in the first place? Then you'll have to obey Junko's intentions."

To the words of Zao, Poison Field is often silent.

'Okay. But don't forget that if you leave them alone, there will be so many more sacrifices.'

"I know that with us. You tell Junko that. It's not about telling us."

When I dared to say I was picky with a tone and rhetoric that could be described as transgressive, Zao hung up the phone.

I wasn't angry at what they said or did. It is a calculation of the collection that makes it difficult to use. Even though we have a central partnership, there is also a feeling that we do not want to be too cordial with the centre. Because the hub is an organization that tries to solve problems using backstreet residents without bleeding as much as possible while caring for backstreet administrators.

"Um... Uncle, I need a consultation and a favor..."

Shortly after I hung up the phone, I called out as my dreams seemed to be falling apart.

There has always been something wrong with coming dreams today, but Zao wonders about coming dreams that he has obviously called out with the same face he had in mind.

"Once... I want to go home. Because I came out silently to my family. I'm sure he's worried."

To the confession of the coming dream, Zuo becomes at the same time interested.

I was wondering what the hell was going on in my dream home environment. It took me a long time to decide from my head that I would be staying flat in Asia at this age because it is something that is not even Roku, but I didn't expect this kind of dialogue to come out of my dreamy mouth.

"When I'm alone... I can't explain it well. Uncle, I want you to come with me..."

"That's the kind of thing you take proper responsibility for on your own. I hope so."

Let me deliberately sigh and acknowledge the plea of my dreams.

"Heh, the boss is sweet, too. My dad would be scolding the angels so much that they bubble."

Angel joking and saying.

"People have something they're not good at. If you go through the muscle, it doesn't matter if you have to do it alone or if you're not comfortable with that individual, it can be in the form of someone supporting you. The idea that you have to do anything on your own is to stop thinking."

Zuo to follow. Besides, even though he is only a child, he is also twice as clumsy as a human being. Living without the help of anyone is difficult in many ways. The biased education and idea of just pushing it aside and being strict is not Zo's preferred place, and he sees it as wrong in the first place.

"What are you going to do with me?

Poona asks. He has an indescribable look that mixes flattery, dissatisfaction and suspicion.

"I'll give you a mouthful of what you want. It is also a good opportunity to know what kind of home environment your dreams are in. To get to know your dreams better."

Seeing that Poona was blatantly dissatisfied with his decision, Zao spoke without concealing what he thought, with nuances he could not, but Poona was looking away, as if he had been increasingly distracted.

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