After introducing myself, we also had a chat without other love while drinking tea, or seriously talking about treating the symptoms, wearing a dream band, having a conversation in pairs with the next room, exchanging information on the back street, etc., and from Yuma's point of view, the time flowed that seemed relevant and meaningful to the visitors.
Yuma gets really aware of Mika Tsukinawa, but she's tripping over wearing a dream band, so I can't listen to her.
(You're a better person than I thought, or you're really working hard to save the clone. accompanied by a clone, enough to go out of my way)
You have to admit honestly around there, Yuma changes it.
The sudden increase in the number of people is not so confusing, and I have the impression that there are only people who have no problems talking. What surprised Yuma in particular was that that infamous Junko Yukioka was a loving and caring person.
I don't see her as a bad person, no matter how she sees it, which is spoken of in the back streets as an evil and treacherous righteousness. If you're a bad guy in the first place, Yuma thinks you might even take so many people and visit this institution.
"Yuma's working for you, isn't she?
Even though she has the same face as Mika Tsukinawa, her unconscious look and the seventh talking in Chanko's words.
"I work on bugging, installing and probing. Free."
"Funya, wow. I don't know, but it's an exciting job."
Yuma unexpectedly wonders if this child is also a little late in wisdom when she sees No. 7, which I don't even know and admire.
Yuma made her eavesdropping job a business because she thought it was the right job for her. Always obsessed with the delusion that he is seen and rumored by someone, Yuma maintains a balance of mind by doing this job.
When we talk about this, they say, "It's crazy because you're doing that job," but if you try to make it yuma, the opposite is true. I can take full advantage of the nature of my paranoia, and most importantly, I can alleviate this sense of inferiority towards myself.
"Actually, there's only one more pair to come, including escorts, okay?
"Yeah, no problem."
To confirm Junko, Pepe laughed and responded, but Yuma wondered how much anything would get narrow.
"Okay, it's over"
Mika removing the dream band.
"You have a different software installed than we have. Try number seven."
Mika summons number seven. I can only install one piece of software on my dreamband for capacity and other conveniences.
"Number seven is this. It's for bipolar disorder.
"I feel a little good when I say," Hey, hey, hey. "Ho, ho, ho. Ahh."
No. 7 wearing a dream band, posing weird and screaming.
"Here! Why don't you stop, number seven!
Mika stuck around again on number seven, ridiculing her voice.
"Mr. Seven, you're a delight."
"Embarrassing......"
True vegetables smile and Mika smiles lightly.
(True vegetables are almost full...)
Yuma takes a look at Huako, who looks uncomfortable with a large number of newcomers. She is more intensely known than Yuma after being more conservative.
"Brother Kehiko wears this every day, but there are so many kinds"
Dream of coming also fishes dreambands. Only an exchange facility between those with heart disease on boulders, quite a few of which are located. By the way, Kehiko is tripping wearing a dream band.
"It's perfectly fine for a healthy person to wear it. It will soothe and relax your heart's fatigue."
Pepe said toward the coming dream.
"If you're free, let me use it for a second. I'm interested in this or something."
What came into my hands was a dream band with a bill called Aerial Walk.
"Yuma... hey..."
Huako, who was a mess, calls out to Yuma and urges her to go outside with her gaze.
"Hey, I'm coming."
"Yes, please go"
Yuma consciously says no to Pepe and Vegetables, and goes outside with Huako.
"I... don't think I should come anymore, here. But I don't want to leave Mr. Pepe or Yuma..."
When we went outside and were alone, Huako spoke of the dialogue Yuma had anticipated. This has happened twice before, and every time she consulted Yuma. Probably would have consulted Pepe and True Vegetables as well.
"I got annoyed by the noise... more people I didn't know at once... and I'm not sure I can do it. Mika and No. 7 are particularly loud, and I'm not sure we can get along."
"Huako, come on... how many times have you done that... I'm telling you every time someone new comes."
It was a yuma to smile at, but I don't know how I feel all this time. Honestly, Yuma feels resistance, too.
Yuma is sick of this kind of place in Huako, but she also wants to be close to Huako, especially, so I'm going to ask her well.
"That's right... because there are people who don't like it, and they just run around... no, because your sister always says so too. No, if you don't like it in the first place, I'm building my own wall, and it's mine. I know by reason... but I'm anxious to be able to control my feelings..."
To Huako's words, Yuma was lightly shocked. That's the same for me. No, it's pretty big somewhere in the same place.
Though I changed my perception a little, Yuma doesn't particularly like Mika that moon. Every time I become aware of Mika, every time Mika talks, I get upset.
(That's something I can tell you too. Whatever you hate, but I'm pretty sure she's not a bad person, and she's going to keep coming here, so you can't even dress up in front of me saying something that looks great to Huako if you don't feel bad about me)
Thanks to Huako's dialogue, Yuma realizes that she has noticed something important.
"I'll do my best, so will Huako"
"Yuma too?
"Yeah. I have a similar part to Huako, too, because there is one. I'm not losing to Huako because of nervousness."
To Yuma, who jokes and tells, Huako spilled a smile.
"Junko is clearly sleeping in a blast. Are you okay with sleeping with this on!?
When Yuma and Huako returned to the resting place, Mika was turning to Pepe and asking.
"I'm fine, but if you're asleep, you should stop the switch and take it off."
And, Pepe.
"I wonder what it's like, so can I use it, too?
"Go ahead."
Mika asks and Pepe laughs and acknowledges.
About thirty seconds later, Mika began to take a nap as well.
"You must be tired."
Seeing that, the true vegetables whine the coffee cup in one hand.
"It's two bunches of grass shoes in the back and on the surface, and I take care of the clone kid in the meantime, so I'm sure it's hard"
Pepe said, blanketing over Junko and Mika, who fell asleep.
(After all... it just seems like another dimension exists. Much higher than I am...... Such a person, on the side, is annoying......)
Listening to Pepe's words, Yuma felt gloomy again.
Evening. Everyone goes home, alone, then looks out the window and dusks Pepe.
The day in the Dark Sabbath is over again. At this hour of the evening one, always Pepe is surrounded by a pleasant sense of vanity.
Pepe had been a freelance killer since he fell into the back street.
Before he fell into the back street and became a killer, he suffered from depression. It was really hard then. Pepe grew up in a rural village on Kagoshima, but the families of the countrymen don't understand depression. It's sweet and overwhelming against the pepe that suffers.
Pepe thinks that this incomprehensibility is the greatest suffering for those with heart disease.
Body injuries and illnesses are understood, but invisible heart wounds and illnesses are not understood. It will be done with sweetness. It's done. Even if you suffer, you're just scorned.
Pepe finally became unbearable, jumped out of the house and fell into the back street.
Pepe was trained to become a freelance killer. Even though he was a freelance killer, he was a bottom chimp and contracted for dirty work from the front street. I avoided strife as much as I could and chose only an easy job with a low price. That won't eat you up.
Pepe thinks the job of killing people was effective in alleviating the At least for me.
But for some reason, Pepe stopped being a killer.
There was only one thing left in Pepe that had been in pain for a long time, something important. But even the shock of losing it made me unwilling to kill people with my own hands.
Pepe thinks. If people could get along better, they wouldn't have to taste tragedies like themselves. He said that if people's hearts were calm and rich, they could all get along. He said that if we had the same situation, the same suffering, we could get along.
There must be a lot of people who have also been offended by heart disease by the residents of the back street. We need to find those people and save them. I found such a sense of purpose and opened a dark resting place. And...
(This good kid's bluffing... is he still saying that he's friendly and friendly like a rumor?
The voice sounds like Pepe alone.
(You have noticed that it is so broken. 'Cause I'm aware... that I'm replacing you... for you...)
"Stop it!
anger at the other self. The other voice stops.
Pepe struggles with ridicule every day. Another self that mocks itself. Myself obsessed with beauty and myself as my instincts go. I have two selves.
In the position of counselor, he is the administrator, while Pepe also remains invaded by heart disease. But I've been hiding it.
'Cause there's like you... there's a fight, and it hurts people, and they suffer.'
Growling with contempt, Pepe stepped away from the window and collapsed onto the couch.
The suspicion of Mad Scientist Kurumi Madness and Evil had reached its peak, turning into suspicion with frustration.
I haven't heard from the collaborators of my research at all.
In a place called the Dark Sabbath, the experiment was scheduled to take place. He told me to keep him informed of the results of the experiment, but I never heard from him. I'm not answering my phone call from here.
Did something unforeseen happen, or... betrayal of the collaborators? To find out the truth, Kurumi decided to hire an informant to look into it.