Chapter 968: 968 5

On that day, a foursome from the Kishima clan, Kishima Tree, Shomura Premature Seedlings, Hayazawa Morijuku, and Kentaro Ino visited the Yukooka Institute.

Four people passed through one of the labs, where they meet Junko and True Two.

"Oh, I know this guy. I saw your face on the back street site image."

Kantaro laughs naggingly, approaching the true one.

"This is the rumored murder doll? Little one, little one."

Keitaro, who really brings his face closer and openly stirs it up.

"The Lord will also be a child. My back is no different."

Trees penetrate. It is about the same age as it looks, and Kantaro is taller at one turn.

"I'm older, and I'm taller. But, well, it doesn't feel like you can. I can't do that with my face. You're such a weak bastard!

A true fist flew to the executioner on his way to plugging the cause.

"I don't hate businessmen like you"

A clean hit to the face, telling the executioner who collapsed off his leg, the truth.

"It's a shame you don't have strength in your busy mouth."

"Wahahahaha, you look so cute...... Yikes!

Giving him a happy high laugh as he scattered his nosebleeds, Kantaro kicked the floor and jumped really hard.

(Beautiful boy face isn't the same for both)

And Junko thinks.

True shakes his right arm up from the bottom. I tried to feed him an upper on Kantaro's jaw, but Kantaro watched the true fist track properly this time.

Shortly after Jiantaro turned himself over at his place and turned his true fist, he jumped into his nostrils with his upper body crouched, sticking his head up as much as he could and devouring his head poking at his true face.

I'm really used to fighting, and I've had similar attacks. I was also anticipating this attack, but Kantaro's movements were so fast that his body couldn't keep up.

Even without looking with his eyes, he sees that the truth would flinch, and Kantaro, unable to chase him, rolls his fist toward the truth.

But that's where Keitaro saw it. While eating a decent head thrust by the top of his head on his face, the truth was, without flinching, he was preparing for his next attack in anticipation of Kantaro.

Kantaro's jab made his true right orbit snap, but the true hook he was releasing at about the same time also enters Kantaro's temple, and Kantaro collapses laterally.

While his brain wobbled violently, Keitaro had not lost consciousness. I feel like I need to stand up, roll and run, and I need to get over this place. A true unforgiving kick there struck him directly in the neck as if he were going to kick the soccer ball off, rocking Cadetello's swinging brain even louder.

"Too much, too much, stop stop"

When Junko stopped and True stopped the attack hand, Kantaro stood up and put a kick in towards his true belly.

Truth blows up and falls, but so does Kantaro, which seems to have been the best counterattack, falls again.

"Fighting ghosts and each other on your own is a terrible child."

"I thought you were amazing, Keitaro. Even though it's a battle of flesh and bullets, it doesn't take a crack at you."

A tree sees the truth, and Junko glances at Kantaro, each impressed.

"It's not mutual. Kantaro is more damaging '

Early seedlings write on paper and claim.

"Don't do it more than I thought."

True stood up immediately, spitting out his bloody spit and broken teeth, praising the executioner, who was still falling to the ground.

True praise had also arrived in the ears of the cadre, but he had just an invincible grin while stuck on the floor, speaking out and not responding.

"Ouch... I think I got a crack in it"

True to hold your right eye. It is swollen up early.

"I'll treat you with ultrasound. But Keitaro needs to see you first."

Junko crouches near Kotaro and checks for scratches.

They were then treated together. Neither was Kentaro trying to get violent anymore, nor blowing the cause, and he was heavily treated.

"It's a suggestion, but instead of remodeling it right now, Keitaro, you're here for a while, and True you might want to put it on your archery. Keitaro, you're still a rough sharpener in terms of skill, and you seem compatible enough to solve it as soon as we meet."

"Is that compatible?

In the words of Junko, the woodcutter stumbles into him.

"If he's convinced, I don't mind."

True to take a glimpse of the executioner sitting next to you.

"I'm convinced. Turns out yours is stronger than mine. I don't want to learn anything from someone weaker than me, but I'm not uncomfortable learning from someone stronger. Regards."

Kantaro rises, advances to true forward, and drips his head deep.

(businessy, but the root sounds like an honest guy)

True to think of the face you are smiling at.

"If it were you, would the trees let me put an archery on you?

"If I could be strong, I would have hoped."

"Likewise"

"I was talking about remodeling, how can that be... give me a break. Disgusting, such as having my daughters as old as my granddaughter do an archery."

To Junko's offer, Tree and Early Seedlings accepted with a smile, but Forest Construction refused with a face that seemed sincerely unpleasant.

Haya Biton, executive of Private Oilfield Shop, was also the site commander of the operatives.

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Regarding this Miyazaki sword raid, Biton himself did not move, but intends to send an elite to trust. But the result is a scattered substitute. Ten of the twenty were killed and the remaining ten were exposed to Misaki. Without a doubt, it would be considered a food for suspicious human experiments.

At present, Biton had offered to arrange a rescue unit for the captured soldiers to Rafael Demon, a person who could be described as his immediate superior, at the private oil field office in Japan.

I can't respond to that request.

In the office, Raphael in a suit said in a harsh tone.

"The number of soldiers who could move at once was limited. It's a clan decision. He doesn't want to move too flashy right now. Prepared for the right time."

To Raphael's circulation, Biton loses his complexion.

"But isn't half-way force just payback?

Biton was asking Raphael for reinforcements. Not only is it up to the Demon clan that dominates the organizational hub, but the number of soldiers who can currently move is known. To that extent, it was a request for reinforcements based on the fact that twenty soldiers would not be hit by teeth in a monstrous opponent.

"You don't mind paying me back, do you?

"What? What do you mean?

To a word of Raphael, who spoke sayingly, Biton utters a sinister voice.

"We're sending reinforcements to cover the crime scene. Without any reinforcements, there will be grievances at the scene. It also resonates with decency in the tissue. Failure to rescue can also be used as a pretext to refrain from reinforcements and abandon soldiers"

I also knew Biton was the owner of a nerve that could flatten out such a statement, but I still can't help remembering his anger.

"I'll tell the crime scene exactly what I'm saying"

"Well wait...... then let's refrain from the handouts themselves. This is a prudent time."

To the spitting bitten, Raphael makes a decision, in a cold voice, to further rehash the bitten nerves.

"More than half of those who raided Miyazaki have been caught. They'll probably turn it into an experimental bench. You want me to give up that rescue, too?

Bitons stare at him with even a hint of killing, but Raphael is not upset at all and looks at the bittons coolly.

"That's right. Give up as a dead man. Considering it was a power reconnaissance to identify the opponent's power, their loss would not have been in vain."

"Don't be ridiculous!

I knew that the Demon clan was a group of psychopaths who saw people only as pawns, but I still couldn't help but be outraged.

"Don't get emotional either. You are the leader of the field team, but you are also one of the executives. The chosen one. Even if you go to the crime scene, it won't hurt you the most behind it. You just have to run away as soon as you're in danger, so you're fundamentally different from a soldier who spends his life in a crime scene."

But to this statement that Raphael next uttered, he went through anger and fought.

(Really... you don't even think of people as people. They don't care about people's lives.)

Bitons also know that wars are also waged for business and vote-gathering, and that they are like those who scatter a spark of strife all over the world. On the contrary, Biton has also been involved in such missions many times. But I'm not comfortable with the way the organization and clan do things.

"Who hears such a thing? I will never abandon them. Solicit and rescue aspirations within the organization"

Neither did his companions indulge in ways that cut them off flat, nor did they indulge in bitumen. I stare at Raphael and declare him ready.

Many people abhor the Demon clan, which accounts for the majority of the upper management of private oil fields, even within the organization. Some slammed head-on. And Biton also knows that the thugs have died in suspicion. Knowing it, I exposed my rebellion in readiness.

"Do you mind if people are lost for that rescue?

Raphael speaks with no emotions on the back of a bitton trying to leave the room.

"Is that why you can abandon me?

Coldly inquiring, Biton shut the door roughly without waiting for a reply.

Raphael sighs heavily and makes the call.

"Don't interfere with Biton's request for rescue. Do it right. No, support me from behind."

I order my men to hang up and take one bigger sigh.

"Haters are hard, too."

Raphael groaned abominably as he stayed here until earlier, remembering the bitten bitten bitten on himself.

The day after he heard that his hopes had regained consciousness, Akiko headed to the hospital.

I really wanted to visit during that day, but since Wu Lizhui said I still can't see him, it was after dawn of the night.

When I visited the hospital room with Wu Lizhi, my hopes were certainly regaining consciousness. The hope of staying asleep in bed makes Akiko look at her face and smile happily. Seeing that face of hope, a tear crept down Akiko's cheek.

"Oh, my God, Akiko's crying too."

"What are you crying about?"

Akiko was right, and Wu Lizhi's face, which was to be teared up, was also wet with tears and runny nose.

"Resuscitation from brain death is an impossible miracle."

Hope opens its mouth.

"But with the whole body mahi, he said he wouldn't move from his neck down..."

Still, it just kept me alive - Akiko I tried to say, but my face of hope is sinking, so I couldn't do it to my mouth. I feel that Akiko and the others have come back to life well, but from a glance, my body won't move when I wake up, a desperate situation.

"I think I can cure that too"

The doctor in charge who was in the same hospital room said.

"Sano, the one who brought you back from the abyss of death, says that your body will also heal and be able to move."

"Wow, that super doctor."

"It was enough to survive brain death, so that's how long it was before breakfast."

Listen to the doctor in charge and relieve Akiko and Wu Lizhi. Hope is a mixture of hope and insecurity.

"I'm not a doctor. No, he also had a medical license, but he specializes in cyborg engineering."

said the doctor in charge.

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