Chapter 701: 701 25

Zuo was quick to hear from Junko that he was trying to upgrade his tea boiling ability.

Junko said that Zuo's ability is the control of heat in the body, and because it is such a substitute for elaborate control as a delicious tea boiling, it is also possible to create heat and release it to approximation, and there is no way that he can handle it for attack in battle.

It is usually the ability to activate with water and tea leaves, but only takes in the air and heats hard in the stomach.

"Boo!

A collection that blurs the lips and exhales heat from the mouth. Zuo's esophagus, oral cavity and lips are very resistant to heat, but the skin on the face, etc. has not been thermally modified, so the injected heat sprays cautiously against touching the face.

I did get hot air, but as far as the air wobble is concerned, I haven't flown a meter ahead.

"It's hard to get the hang of it, but there's nothing you can't do as an attack on the outside."

If you increase the amount of air you heat in your body and increase the power to eject it, it seemed like a stash so that you could expand your range of attacks.

"Saving time, isn't it too long"

Mina pokes with a chilled look.

"First of all, even if you're capable, you're not strengthening your body purely, are you? And it's unlikely that the boss will be able to count on his vegetarian combat skills."

"I went through all my combat training once I fell in the back streets."

"You don't have any real experience, do you?

To Poona's point, Zao roars.

"You know very well. No."

"You'll see. I know footwork, attention to gaze, and then even something like an aura. Oh, it's rusty, it's peaceful, it's cancer."

That's all I said, Poona holds her mouth shut.

"Sorry about that. Well, it's true."

"Shit, I'm sorry I'm here. With…"

"It's true about you, and I guess it's true. I don't mind."

The way you put it is not complimented, but I appreciate you pointing it out clearly.

"Let me get this straight - I don't think that the boss's street art will be a force for war. Even if you enter the enemy Ajito with the power of being alone plus a boulevard artist, you must die a dog."

Zo laughs bitterly when he says he's a street artist.

"I hear Junko has one more to say. Be two to three. But hopefully, somehow we can free our dreams first and add them to this battle force, or Angel will come back early..."

"Do you even account for it with the two of us by heart? I don't account for it, either, willingly. I can't be precise."

Sachina tells Sylvia off with a cold face.

"My art also depends on how I use it. If you extend your range and range more, you might be able to crush one opponent for one blow to death. Even if it's impossible, I can take charge of one person here and guide him or her. But if there are three enemies, it's hard."

Then Zao resumes his training again. Poona wants to be at 9: 00 p.m. already, but she doesn't show a bare temptation to go home.

"Mm-hmm. That sounded good right now"

Seeing that the heat had not only spread extensively, but even accompanied the flames, Zuo felt a great response.

"Whoa, the range's pretty wide, and the distance's growing."

Mina also raised her voice of admiration.

"You have to get the hang of it."

"But... we should still wait for Mr. Angel to return, considering also adding the boss as a force of war"

In pity, Zao is relieved that he was upgraded from a street artist to a force of war.

"I checked with the hospital. There is nothing else in my life, but I can't move for the time being. I don't know what will happen to my dreams if I wait for my return."

"You should have truncated it. At a time when the enemy captures you."

"We can't cut it off because we've been captured. If it kills you, you have to give up. If there's a chance of survival, help."

It brings back bitter memories in the zoo. A nasty memory of a bamboo break being raided by an Amano bowman, killing several constituents, and devastating tissue.

Besides, I retired on the way back then, leaving the command to Junko. Junko seems to have managed well to survive many of his constituents, but sacrifices were still made at that time.

(More than half of them were the ones I failed in my apparent business and pulled from)

The consciousness that I killed was the same cannot be stuffed. Of course I also understand that their logic of self-responsibility, choosing to fall into the back streets on their own, is right, but still emotionally inseparable.

"Don't you think it's boiling like a weird protective appetite for coming dreams and getting mucky -?

After Poona's pointing in a mean tone, Zao accidentally spills a grin.

"Maybe that too. There's a part of her that makes me feel that way."

"Am I going to admit it?"

"You're not young enough to deny it."

"I don't think it has anything to do with youth. No, there might be. I guess it's only because I don't feel comfortable."

There was an objection to that word of Poona, Zuo, but it was not put out in his mouth. Because even if you feel uncomfortable, you may well admit it in order to make it look uncomfortable.

"Or lights. As far as I'm concerned, I've drawn my age to that nuance."

This is the heart of Zuo.

"I'll get back to it, but at the time of my dreams, I guess they have something in mind, too"

"Bad imaginations come to mind."

The bad imagination is in the cage. I wonder if my dream will be fulfilled if my dream was tortured to elicit this information.

(Because she's unpredictable. No significant information, but if you talk, you may be disposed of as useless)

Rather, it was a disillusionment that the situation was that it was safer for torture to continue.

"Looks like you have a lot of muscle. And Kehiko. You missed it."

"Uh, I see."

Kuhiko laughs off his lion wife's cold words with her nose.

"I didn't care about you at first, and now I don't care."

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"You think it's just a matter of discretion? You may be trying to divulge our information to the outside world, so the decision means your death."

To Kehiko, who tells him to be challenging, his lion wife warns him in an even colder voice.

"Well, either way, we're not long."

"What do you mean?

Kuhiko surprises his lion wife with a grunt.

"You're right. You didn't think I could live long? You think you can survive a terrorist attack or something? We take as many lives as possible. Deal more damage to this ridiculous world. The world will never forgive us, and we will all end up pushed by the quantity. I killed myself and closed the curtain because I knew it with Daikichi. I scratch. He's going to scratch and scratch and survive and kill as many as he can. But I know I can't live long. Weren't you prepared for that?

"You're not what you said you were when you met me, are you? If I die, nothing will happen to me, and you're attracting my attention by saying that what I did is crap, and now I'm saying the opposite."

"I said it in the sense of not dying in vain. I won't waste my life, but I can't live long. Nothing's wrong with you."

Kehiko digs back into his memory when his lion wife calls him out. In the first place, the lion wife was mistaken about herself. I assumed on my own that it was a passageway or something that made me jerk off.

"Ah, no more trouble."

Kehiko shifts his gaze away from his lion wife.

"I'd rather talk to this girl than that."

The lion's wife turns to her dreams.

"Reptiles?"

A dream to look up at the lion wife and utter those words in her true face.

"You mean me?

"Yeah. Eyes like reptiles"

Kehiko blew out in the words of his coming dream.

"It's always low tension."

The lion wife has not shown any particular distress. I admit it myself, and I don't care what they think.

"I want to draw information from you. You had declared that you were going to discuss us for fame, but I just don't think that's what this is all about. You are all mice, apparently. [M] Probably Junko Yukioka's mouse."

"Yeah."

Coming dreams that I admit very well.

"Aren't you under the command of Junko Yukioka?

"Yeah."

"Dude, come on dreaming...... Can we give our enemies a little information?"

Kehiko pokes at a dream that is too honest.

"There's no point hiding it. It's a question that this person knows and confirms."

He turns to Kahiko and says that his dream is obvious.

"You're a smart kid. Unlike someone else."

"Why don't you put it on me here?"

Sarcasm by his lion wife, Kehiko strikes his tongue.

"Isn't there a hub involved? Does that mean they gave you a direct directive?

"Yeah, you're right. Besides, if I tell you it's different here, you don't believe me, do you?

A dream came, but the lion wife laughed and waved her bling for the first time here.

"I have good eyes. You can tell by the stiffness of the facial muscles, body color, slight changes in body hair, plus eye changes. I can even hear my heart tone change because I like my ears. Plus the nose is good, so even the smell can tell. You can tell if it's true or not."

"Oh, come on, you're gonna teach me that, too."

"It's like a thank you for not letting me take the crap out of you."

In response to Kehiko's penetration, the lion wife replies in a cold voice, as always.

"You were that type? That's surprising. I thought you were a cold-blooded human being who just moves logically with all your intentions or calculations."

I'm not making it up, and Kehiko really thought so.

"And I tell you we don't want to fight you if we can."

As I look down on my coming dream, the lion wife tells me.

"We're going to run away. Either way, they'll kill you, but in the meantime, they'll take as many lives as they can. Stick your fangs out into this ridiculous society. Many rejoice in our actions. Inspired by our actions, let those who inherit the spirit of rebellion also come out. Our actions have a significance. I wouldn't tell you, but we're killing for faith."

"Yeah, I get it. I think it's a very fine thing."

Iron-skinned lion wives and roachers were devoured by the dreams that were not ironic or anything, but made them crystal clear in their heartfelt words.

"I don't deny it, I don't make fools of myself. I have feelings similar to mine, and in my heart, I'm here for you. I'm not going to do it myself though. 'Cause it's fun, huh? As long as dying is unrelated people, everyone enjoys the misfortune of others as a topic. That's why I have news. Everyone is watching the news and newspapers to enjoy information about other people's misfortunes."

Still thinking of elementary school students and the children's dreams, I didn't see them much, I didn't see them stubborn, I saw them speak coolly with certainty, and listened, and the lion wife was overwhelmed.

"Denying it will be the same as denying Brother Kehiko. If you have strong feelings and reason to think so, I won't deny it. Undeniable. At least it's not empty. Terrorism has a proper flavour, too. Terrorism is evil, but if there is a reason for terrorism to happen, so is all the reason for terrorism. So..."

"I mean, the society that makes terrorism happen is also evil, right? Wonderful. Isn't that exactly what we think?"

"I'm not going to be one of the reptiles. I'm part of Plutonium Dundee. I will not betray you."

He was a lion wife who flaunted and praised his face, but in anticipation of trying to solicit him, he once again faces his dream of coming ahead and rejecting him.

"If we meet first, have you joined us?

"I don't know. I'm my uncle... I thought I'd do it in the future because my current boss is someone I can trust. That's big."

To the question of the lion wife, the coming dream speaks this again honestly of her mood.

(Thought I'd spill some info and let you go... that's subtle, to be honest. I didn't think you were such a peculiar kid. It's the first type I've ever seen)

I only spoke a little, but it was immediately apparent that the coming dream was the owner of an intense personality. And the lion's wife, her strong desire for coming dreams, has crept up.

(I don't want to let go. refusal was made, but I want to somehow draw them into our people)

Not the ability to come and dream, but attracted to its specificity, Lion Wife strongly thought so.

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