Three days have passed since Mika and Sara's public debate was live.
It was also eliminated by each broadcaster's television program, and it caught the eye of a large number of people both in Japan and abroad, and the last three days have been held up by its reaction.
The public reaction was generally leaning in the direction of acknowledging the back streets. Those who were dissidents, though not all, returned a good number of hands. If the balance between the back street and the front street broke, and the result was more crime or economic decline, it was aggregated into a theory of responsibility as to who would take responsibility, a form that would push it away.
It is also clear that it is used as a material for external pressure, and angry spearheads have been pointed at foreign countries that use it as diplomatic cards. In particular, there is strong opposition to the United Nations and the United States.
The fact that Sarah Demon set it up during the live distribution was also counterproductive. I have rooted for the UN, but it was decisive to be exposed that I was working to wage a protest in a crowded place to reinforce my evil impression of the back streets.
It was only assumed certain that the police department continued to investigate and that several people who had been bribed to listen to the dema were found by those who caused disturbances in Opiofacial Town, Pharmaceutical Buddha City, and had been helped to make them fight. No conclusive evidence has emerged at this time as to whether the work was carried out by Alberto J. Orchin, who was found dead.
The wind to Luciferin Dust also grew stronger, and the anti-backstreet momentum withered rapidly. From right to left, from left to right, in Japan, where the air is extremely cursorily changing, once the wind direction has changed extremely, it is no longer difficult to resist.
The government was also asked what to do with the treatment of the back streets, but the Prime Minister has responded without difficulty that there is no particular plan to move - at least it cannot be moved by external pressure.
The two and one, Kiriko Toyota, White Fox String Spiral and Ebony, were membership-based bars, available only to the executives of the thirteenth staircase and center of Pleasure.
The owner of the bar is a string screw, and the clerk is also the only person he has chosen to trust. There is no leakage of information here.
"It's okay to settle for one more thing with this, right? Mika Tsukinawa, you've worked harder than we thought."
Laughing satisfactorily, the string screw puts its mouth on the glass. It's Salty Dog drinking.
"It's hard, but it's a lot of stuff. But it's hard to do. The thirteenth staircase of joy will be scattered, and it will be difficult for you to follow us, what are you going to do?"
"You must have been a representative. I had a feeling we were going a little too far, but we let her fight on the arrow, so let's take a big look around."
Kiriko gets rid of the buzzing ebony.
"Tsukina-san's rating is eel climbing, but he feels relieved that he has no luxury in doing so and can now return to his apparent activities."
"I wonder how they're feeling by now, like the guys who pushed Mika into her office with a demo. The hater turned me back brilliantly. Zamaa ~"
Kerakera and laughing string screws.
"One thing is certain, but not necessarily the same thing will happen in the future, and we should take good care of it."
The laughter of the string screws stops at the incision that speaks with a true face.
"And Ri Ri. I'm so sorry I'm such a fool."
"Even if one thing settles down, it doesn't seem at all different than before. I've appealed too much to the existence of backstreets, both on the front streets and in foreign countries. Whether it's the forgettable people or not, it's still at the bottom of my memory. To avoid wasting Mika Tsukinawa's efforts, we have to work hard in the shadow behind us."
"The lump is fine. I hope you don't mind."
Ebony poked half-eyed at the string screws she intended to put together with a refreshing smile.
On behalf of Kofu Kotaro, Cornelis Van Dam called.
"How can I help you if you're already cut off from us?
'You could have said that disgust, too. I'd be relieved if I could show you that human smell.'
I didn't mean to dislike it. It was Kofu, but I didn't have the strength to argue with it.
'It's just a greeting and a public tale. Can't you even afford that? Besides, I wanted to ask you what you'd do in the future. I wish I could. "
"In the last three days, Luciferin Dust's organizational size has been reduced to less than a quarter. The majority of the supporters have also left. Both the constituents and the executives fell out. It seems that many of those who were hiding and asking for the opportunity have also abandoned them."
Looking from Luciferin Dust, those who were hiding and asking for opportunities relied on them, but since they prioritized safekeeping above all, leaving all dangerous roles to Luciferin Dust, the chest of Kofu and other Luciferin Dust members is complicated. In order to drag them out, Sarah and Mika had to win the conversation.
"Public opinion has settled in the direction of acknowledging the back streets. What's the point of continuing with that organization? No, for you and the rest of you, can you only find your significance by continuing to run the organization? It would be pathetic."
"There is no need for pity. Pass the decision once. That's all. I'm ready for that. I can say that only the elite have left."
Instead of pity, he says to Van Damme that he has nothing to be afraid of or angry with, but pales.
'Though many of the residents of Front Street have disappeared in their opposition to Back Street and have come to want the same balance as before? Still gonna stick around?
"The opportunity will come again sooner or later. If you keep going, you'll come. I believe so. We're going to do everything we can to prepare for that."
"Hope for despair? When there is light ahead of the darkness, he wants to think. If you go down a different path, you'll see the light in the real sense. But...... '
Van Damme cut the words and conceived.
'If the time comes, you can help him again. But you're gonna have to be a little smarter. There were many terrible ways you guys did it. [M] You deserve to lose. You should take the time to reflect carefully'
Van Damme makes a tough point, looking from the top badly, but with pity and enthusiasm.
"Right. There seems to be plenty of time for that. Say hello then."
(I lost, but it was a full time. I have no feelings of hatred for her, who fought us all. She had certain beliefs and things she wanted to protect. I guess that's because I passed it on)
With that in mind, Kofu finds out. That I'm spilling a natural smile.
On that day, Yoshiku and Mika went to the Yukooka Institute to talk about the discussion three days earlier.
Turning on the TV in the living room, the theme was just dealt with at the noon wide show, and that Uenohara Uenosuke was the place to argue.
'Yeah, I woke up. I was ashamed of myself for criticizing the back street without even knowing it very well. I was the national bandit then. Back streets were the stalls that supported this country. And Mika Tsukinawa was the one who worried about her country. She fought alone to protect her country. It's a really embarrassing story. The fact that I let a sixteen-year-old girl carry the country to fight. Funny schematic that both good old fathers were criticizing such a child. Yeah, including me. "
Ueno, waving his hot valve, was now in a position to return his hands completely and affirm the back street.
"Downstairs is majesty, and up there is a man like a dog waving his tail like a statesman! Bug spit runs!
Mika exposes her anger as she arms around Ueno praising herself on TV.
"You always maintain the style of the strong chicken. It's ironic in a way."
"But this type of person is probably something that survives, something that comes out of nowhere."
Says Yoshiku and Junko respectively.
"I don't like people standing around all the time!
"That's why a head-on cock stubborn style that never braces or listens to other people's opinions is more troublesome though hey"
"Nah. I don't brace. I guess with the guy who says he looks good or something. Compared to that, I think Ueno was better yet, even if it didn't make sense."
"Ngu! Oh, yeah..."
Told by Junko and Shizuku, Mika mumbles embarrassingly.
"That said, Sister Mika, this old man would be unforgivable. I know you're an adult there, but I don't think Mika needs to grow up like that."
"This man will not need to be forgiven. He's a character you can't hate, but he's a guy you don't deserve to believe. It's only natural for Mika to get angry."
"Oh, yeah!
Midori said tirelessly, Mika makes her expression shine.
"Well, as I don't care about Ueno, Mika, you haven't been exposed since then, but you haven't killed an offer from a TV station or a magazine?
"I am! I'm turning it all down! Originally I only had a musical relationship on my face, and this time it was just special! The first step is to resume our musical activities! When it comes to saving the backstreet crisis, I've already done everything I can, and I have nothing to tell you!
Asked long ago, Mika says with an ambiguous grin.
"Why don't you think about using your current situation to be bigger?"
"No! That's something you should never do!
To Midori's words, Mika will be a true face.
"Some even treat me like a hero, but it's not something I could have done alone! There's a lot of support! I believe it is a victory for all those who supported it! Yet, as a feat of mine, I can never do it, such as use it for my publicity and gala! So we're already sealed on this matter! Back to the usual me! That's it!
Upon hearing Mika's claims, Yoshiku even learned to respect this girl. I'm not humbled, I'm sincerely humbled, and I see my surroundings properly besides myself.
"Then you can blog or sinner yourself, so why don't you just make sure you express yourself?
True says.
"There's a bastard in the world, and he makes weird mistakes. You should just write a declaration of the end and the reasons you have just spoken and show the world what you think. Besides, your fans would have been worried that you wouldn't be updating your blog or your sinners and would have stayed a lot better that way."
"Oh yeah! I was too desperate to get around that much!
With true pointers, Mika looks embarrassed.
"I mean, really, Mika's blog, SNS, you were checking it out properly."
"Oh."
True to fully acknowledge Yoshiku's allegations. Mika has turned into an increasingly shy face, and even blushes as early as possible.
"As a friend, it feels like you're checking it out for once. It doesn't have to be. We're the only friends that can forgive him. Oh...... I wonder if I have a clone now"
Then, after Mika's expression had dramatically solidified into the true words she had said away, she began to look up to heaven with a gaze like she had given up.