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Homicide club statement release time.

At the Kettle Hill apartment, Kettle Hill and Justice have been opening displays and waiting in front of each other for hours.

It was a boy still thought to be in middle school who was shown on a live video on a special site.

'Here we go. I was chosen to represent a member of the Murder Club, Mr. Fujikashi. "

Kishifu greets him with a hard look that shows some tension.

"The one who founded the Murder Club is Mihei Kumahiro, who is currently charging the Murder Club"

"Ha!?

Justice that inadvertently raises his voice to the words of his shore husband, who suddenly utters them at the outset.

"It's all a selfie by Mr. Kettlehill. Indeed, we were active in the name of the Murder Club. But it's all done at the behest of Mr. Kettlehill."

"There it is..."

Kettle Hill groans with his hands on his chin. At this point, I found out what they generally wanted to do.

"Lamenting that Mr. Kettlehill is an unsold journalist, he took the time to root out the fictional existence of a murder club, etc. in order to get his attention, also prepared to be arrested, and deceived many people when such a thing existed. Extremely, I am Governor Tai Lian, a sleeping critic. I stuck to the pity your son was murdered and blew in that it was the work of the murder club with words skill. I also seem to have shown you a few things like proof of a makeover. So the governor believed in something that didn't even exist: a murder club. The reason the governor committed suicide is unknown, but the assassination of the governor is very impossible for Mr. Kettlehill or ourselves, who was moving at the behest of Mr. Kettlehill. It's natural for the governor to think he killed himself. '

So far as I've been told, I've finally realized justice, too. It's a very powerful measure to try to make everything a lie in Kettle Hill and that there wasn't a murder club or anything.

'All that was moving at the behest of Kettle Hill were minors. At first we worked together in an interesting half, and we got a dime, but then we got intimidated and started moving'.

That's where he talks, Kishifu spills tears. The pot hill exhales when it is good as a performance.

"Currently, Mr. Kettlehill has created an organization called Murder Club Victims Survivors' Meeting, which brings people together. These survivors got a list of unsolved murders and missing persons yesterday from the police and used it. I gathered people with unsolved bodies to convince them of the work of a fictional organization called the Murder Club. And this is the name of the police officers who tipped Mr. Kettlehill off."

The screen switches to show the names, ranks and places of work of the police officers.

"These are the people who tipped Mr. Kettle Hill off. They are also collaborators of Mr. Kettle Hill. Mr. Kettlehill grabbed my money and circulated the list of unsolved murders and missing persons yesterday to Mr. Kettlehill. The people exposed as members of the Murder Club are, of course, the best. That's what I was prepared to do, too, to find out soon. Throughout Japan, he was danced to fiction called the Murder Club set up by Mr. Kettlehill."

Justice turns pale and sees the face of Kettle Hill, but Kettle Hill stared at the display without changing his complexion.

Occasionally on the internet, it was flooded with the writing of a murder club fiction theory spoken by Kishifu.

The average person is not the only one speaking. Since there are more convenient people who decided to talk about making it up, those people actively slammed the pot hill.

Ryujiro and Yuda were also writing in Ajito to discredit Kettle Hill.

"That's a shady task that's going to go crazy."

On the net, Sharp One blurs with a laid back face as he continues the task of writing bad reviews about what never happens about Kettle Hill.

"Will the police cooperate on this side?

"You will -. It would be more convenient if the police decided to do this."

To Takuma's question, Ryuji laughed naggedly and said with certainty.

"In addition to that, you put silent pressure on the police upper echelons by giving the names of the people who circulated the information? It shows us how powerful it is to be able to find out that much, and that we can cook from here on out."

Remembering the pain, Akeichi spills a smile as he lays his hands on his glasses.

"Silent intimidation of the police, it's not counterproductive? It feels like a police nerve wrench."

"You weren't listening to the dialogue Ryujiro just said?

Even more questionable, sharp.

"Junko said the murder club was over, and you can't talk about it and ask him to be alert, or kill his willingness over there?

Sumiko interrupts the writing work and asks Yu.

"I think it works. On the contrary, I think it will root out the motivation over there. But I can't do that. It's going to be like the other side wins. Ah. Isn't that how you interpret it over there? There's no sense of security, achievement, or victory on the other side, not even a little flavor. Even if we break up the Murder Club, we win properly, then we leave our enemies, then we break up."

Although it was the usual prolonged way of speaking, Yu's eyes dwelt in a strong light, and his expression appeared in the eyes of Tsuko, as if it had always been serial.

(I can feel the passion. You say it's burning with anger and fighting spirit)

A glance at Yu, Ryujiro smiles.

(Don't make me want to work hard on this one when I hear this kid's hot dialogue. Maybe that's how it's calculated.)

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Takuma smiled as did Ryujiro, giving him a pitch to write toward the display.

"Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye, that sweet kid, you used your daring hand again for a long time. You're like a real sister or a dog owner."

Midori gives a funny laugh when she sees a statement by Kishio's Murder Club representative in the living room of the Snow Oka Institute.

"Because I was thinking of a similar hand. Hey. If I were you, I'd use my hand to meet a police officer who spilled information in person and make threats. Anyway, that's where the aim is."

and Junko.

"Strong hands, but the list of police officers who were driven to the pot hill by the outrage is working here."

True said. Police officers who were averse to the act while undertaking criminal cover-ups for the murder club. Their cooperation with Kettle Hill allowed Kettle Hill to heavily charge the murder club, but it became an outfit to be taken backwards.

"It would have been a sawdust shock if it had been to pot hills and police officers. Because the joker I let out was returned to me at the next turn. Besides, you never imagined you'd get it back, did you? This."

"Huh, I guess. Especially when the police officers talked about anonymity, but all of a sudden they revealed their names and called it liver freeze."

Midori laughs with Niyaniya while agreeing to the true word.

"I think there's a way Mr. Kettlehill can rewind from here -?

Junko smiles and asks True and Midori.

"I can't think of anything. Even if you claim to be false... it won't make sense"

The future of the police turning to their enemies by clapping their hands, which they were supposed to have on their side, really looks easy.

"Unless a pot hill is a more powerful cone, or even a supernormal force, you can't do it. So, if you were my only sister, what would you do if you were in the pot hill position?

And Midori looks at Junko and asks, grinning slightly.

"Do you want to just run away? Whatever you do, it's just gonna spread the wound."

shrugged his shoulder, Junko said.

"You're hit..."

After Shore husband's statement, Kettle Hill muttered quietly.

"Is this going through? I just treated everything we said as a lie..."

"Go through"

To the question of justice, Kettle Hill forcefully affirms.

"The police tolerate something called a murder club and even help that organization survive. The fact that this fact is known is something that we naturally want to avoid if we try to make it a police organization. You should have done something you didn't. Or make it up."

The murder club side has presented the police with a lie to push everything through before the police turn completely to their enemies, Kettle Hill sees. Rosing the list of informants inside the police - traitors - comes alive here.

"We have a directory of members of the Murder Club and police officers who gave us information about the cover-up of the murder. Exposing this publicly is a pressure on, and a demand for, the entire police organization. Or is it, the murder club you've been sheltering is threatening the police organization itself. And I'm trying to manipulate it. No, I'm suggesting. That for each other, the most convenient hand is something."

"What's the suggestion...?

"As you can see. We don't have a murder club, we stick a lying rettel on us, and that's it. The police officers who spilled the information will not be on our side as soon as possible. Now their movements are sealed."

Pot hill with a dark face, to be clear.

"I just don't naturally go through with it if the murder club just claims to be my make up. But when you release the names of the police officers who gave us the information, and you make that claim, it's a completely different story."

"No, why... I have no idea. How could that happen? If he lied, believe me, he wouldn't get it..."

To justice, it should be noted that I did not understand, even with previous explanations of the pot hill, because of the reason that exposing the name of the police officer would allow the lies over there to pass.

"It's easy to deny them that you're lying to me. That alone can just stick with the cod out. But. Can you tell me the names of the police officers involved in the murder club are out of cod? The police cannot ignore this as a lie. The homicide club's explicit exposure to 'war criminals' threatened the police."

"So... why does that lead to a threat?

"Think about it in a position of police superiors. That way I can see the answer. If the police hadn't cooperated with the murder club, they would have taken what would have been a more intransigent attack and what the police superiors would have taken. If we stick to their demands, they turn the cards even further. I don't know what kind of bills will pop up next, but if it will surely lead to further pain, I will decide so. No, from the top of the police force, that's all I get. In the first place, there is the fact that the police were part of a murder club. And again and again, even from the police, this method of settlement is the most convenient. It's simple, isn't it? The fact that the police were cooperating in the survival of something called a murder club or something. False that some police officers were leaking information for reasons such as wanting change or something. Which takes less police damage?

That's it, justice finally understands.

"I choose the police and those who have less wind in their organization. It can be damaging either way. I don't call it a boat to cross, but I'm supposed to be lying."

Smiling powerless, Kettle Hill shrugged like this as he felt his whole body lose its strength.

"It's only second-hand, this one's losing"

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