When the scream was small, a large number of miso balls jumped up into the air from the pot containing miso that was lying on his hips, and Ryujiro poured down simultaneously.
But all of those mistletoe meteoroids disappear without a trace.
Kishifu, ten nights, the shake opens his eyes to surprise, but he somehow expected it, Ryujiro knew what had happened, and the person who erased the miso bullet remained the roach fist pose.
(Don't be surprised. I wish I could take this opportunity to attack... what are you doing)
I look sideways at the ten nights and the shakes and wonder how bad they are. Yu wants to erase what he sees. Even so, I doubt he can activate that power continuously. Now was a good time to attack with miso.
The shake is one-tempo late and shoots the gun, but nothing happens. I don't wear it anywhere, like the bullet has disappeared somewhere.
Ten nights poke at Ryujiro. To provide support for the ten nights, Jin opens the door of the subspace tunnel and shoots a gun there.
(If my guess is correct, this will hit)
While he thinks so, he pulls the trigger. The bullet jumped out of the subspace tunnel that appeared on the side of Ryujiro and pierced Ryujiro's right arm.
At the outskirts, Ryujiro drops the knife he had in his hand.
(Untasty......)
Ryujiro's complexion changed on the boulder. The trigger to activate the favor on the devil is fresh blood that has just been shed. It doesn't belong to me, and I don't mind others, but it's an act by Ryujiro himself, only the first drop immediately after that I hurt him.
Ten nights approaches Ryujiro's present.
"Agoooooooooooooooooooooo"
He bit his tongue, draped blood from his mouth to create a magic formation, and Ryujiro activated his abilities.
"What!?
A tremendous stench is emitted from Ryujiro, and the ten nights flicker, reflexively bouncing back and forth. I just inhaled a little and felt fiercely sick.
Pick up the knife you dropped, cut off your hand and bleed.
"To the devil, oh... yes"
Heals all wounds, including in the mouth. After using the stock of healing that I kept, I had one power to leave behind.
(proximity, proximity to mid-range, distance and. Besides, women from close proximity are when they don't know what they're going to do. It's a troublesome combination inside.)
I have Yu's support, but judging them almost by Ryujiro alone breaks my bones. That's why I'm also hard to ask you to kill them gently.
(Especially this beautiful woman. She's tough. If you're serious, even one-on-one sounds tight)
Conscious, Ryujiro thinks.
The opponent is adding and subtracting, Ryujiro is also spotting. I don't feel like killing. If you're serious, there's not a single one. If that were the case, it could have already been dead.
(Maybe they're telling me to capture them, not kill them, hey. So, you're going to be followed by a formalin-pickled president, slaughtered in a brutal show, and lowered your stash -)
Given the nature of the organisation, the President pickled in formalin, it would be satisfactory to think so.
(So far, it's obvious that we're pushing. But even though I'm adding and subtracting them from killing them, it's amazing that we're dealing with the three of us alone)
Ten nights sees Ryujiro and I think so. In fact, Yu also had his hands on it, but he hadn't noticed the ten nights.
(It's obvious they don't want to kill you.)
Yu is also aware of the fact.
(Retreat the assassin, then board the formalin-pickled president Ajito, and we were going to talk about it. Oh, I guess this assassin is trying to disable us and then transport us to the formalin-pickled president. If so, fighting is pointless in itself. It would be nice to pretend to be caught and go out this way)
Yu decided so.
"It's a little tamper"
Suddenly, Yu shook his hands up and said such a dialogue.
"Yes, yes, everyone, it's tamma. I'm gonna tamper with it. Come on."
"Tamma..."
Shosho husband with a bitter laugh when he sees Yu proclaiming his grand tama. Besides, in a tone that the nanny tells the toddler.
The shake does not obey and points the muzzle at Ryujiro.
"I don't have a choice."
Shortly after Yu shrugged, the shaking gun barrel disappeared beautifully and thoroughly. When you look at a gun that is surprisingly broken, a beautiful cross section is made.
I remember moving and being told to move, and the shaking hurriedly moves off the spot, but I don't feel any intention of killing from Yu.
"Let me talk to you. Come on. If you don't listen to me, you might get hurt this time, right?
To Yu's prolonged tone of intimidation, he nodded and stared at the ten nights and shakes.
"Uh, aren't you going to kill us? I feel like I'm being modest. I'm not even trying to kill you."
They're asking me to capture them.
Shake to answer lightly.
"Can I take that apart?
"That's what this is all about, so no problem."
Shake to answer lightly again for the ten night penetration.
"Then change your policy, surrender and get caught. Oh, should I say surrender? Hey. The destination is the President pickled in formalin, isn't it? On my plan, I was going to take back the assassin and then board the formalin-pickled president from here, but these people, they're tough inside, and I don't think I need to be able to do it right now."
"It depends on how you get caught. If they just take you with their hands tied with rope, there's no problem. But if they do something like that, or if they seal our thoughts or our powers with some kind of ability, and they take us, we don't have one, do we?
Ryujiro decides and confirms that Yu should do as he says, even though he thinks that he has come up with a proposal without any sudden claps.
"I see. Ryujiro is right. I'll check first. How did you plan to take him? Ah?
"I was going to hurt him so bad that I couldn't move, then tie him up, put him to sleep with medication, and carry him."
Shake to answer Yu's question and be honest again.
"Eh, I want you to stop hurting me to put me to sleep with medication because I'm going to be a grownup"
Excellence demanding with upward gaze and understated tone. Unexpectedly face to face shaking, ten nights and...
"Well, isn't that good? That's how we accomplish our request."
I was very comfortable.
(Mr. Tsubaki, you're definitely not going to be okay on these occasions. I'm sure it's because they're cute...)
Lightly discerning shake.
"Well. Whatever happens to these two or the formalin-pickled president afterwards, it's not what we found out, is it? That's right. Yeah. That's fine."
In the end, Shake also decided to accept Yu's suggestion.
To be honest, he felt the enemy in front of him as a threat. Especially the good ones. I also feel like I was on guard. I stare at the half-extinguished gun, and shake it that it had been reduced. If she cared, she could have killed herself at any time.
(You do more than I thought, these kids)
Driven by the desire to try to crush him seriously with Sashi while alternating between Ryuji and Yu. Because I didn't intend to kill him, and because I've been vigilant about Yu's movements, he couldn't fight as aggressively as usual.
"So we'll leave the rest of the flow to Yu, right?
"Yes, I'll take care of it. Come on. That's what I came up with."
Yu looks at Ryujiro and smiles small as his hands are tied at ten nights.
"But there are things Ryujiro can do for you, too, so please do that, huh?
"Whatever. It's what I sowed."
Ryuji also smiles back.
"Oh, Mr. Shore's the only one I'm gonna miss for you. Come on."
Yu called out on the 10th night of trying to tie Shore husband up.
"No, I can't believe I'm the only one who can help..."
Though I was thorough with no power whatsoever to visit, I'm not convinced that I'm the only one who can help in this phase.
"Then I'll take you with me. Come on."
"Isn't it early to withdraw? I mean, too light."
Ten nights unexpectedly makes me laugh at the speed with which Yu switches.
(This child...)
After alternating between Yu and Kishifu, Kushifu looks at Kishifu and realizes something strange.
The visions you see from Yu are the dark of ignorance, unspoiled by their adorable appearance. It's not a black flame or a black glow. Perfect and majestic darkness.
Shore husband on the other hand - I saw such a vigeon, like another shore husband floating in a very blurred state. I've never seen you look like this before. At first glance, I've never seen such a creepy vigeon even though he looks like a normal boy.
(What do you mean? This vigeon is...... it's like not being there, it's terribly unstable......)
It was intriguing, but there was no point or skill in solving the mystery.