"Put the gun down if you're willing to talk. If not, you should just disappear."

I say as I point the gun I took away at Sanya.

The magic is already filled and all you have to do is pull the trigger.

"Oh, you're so sweet. I wonder if there's anything we can discuss in this relationship."

"If that's what you want."

The jade eyes narrow to surprise.

"Wait, okay! So don't shoot Sanya."

Moving his neck just a little and asking sideways, he looked at this one with his hands up as Elliot stood on his knees.

"I won't shoot you. Isn't that right? Something that scratches an important product."

Return your gaze to Sanya, who spreads her hands to mock herself.

... I see you somehow see the story.

"I was sure of that word, there was a misunderstanding between us."

"Misunderstood?"

Walk to Sanya's sight and return the Magic Gun to her hand.

Everyone on this scene had a cheeky look at my suicidal behavior. [M]

"First I apologize for lying about two things. I'm the master of that shop, or the owner. He made it look like someone else was in charge, so that we wouldn't have eyes for pursuit. I didn't know you guys were trustworthy."

"Hey, give me a minute. It was on our way home when we asked about the pills, wasn't it? It wasn't before Rosie lied."

"Evidence that I care about people to dare sit in the counter seat in the corner in an empty store. A woman who doesn't even take off her hood indoors, and a man who sits covering it up. A bare gesture waiting for people to disappear from the store restlessly all the time.... the reason I warned you guys, but you still need to explain?

Sanya grinned bitterly to convince somewhere after a few seconds as she turned her gaze in the direction of the day after tomorrow to reflect on what was happening at the store.

"And the other lie is about the drug. The" all-purpose drug "that cures any disease, wherever it stands, the real name is" Willem Stachima. "

"... I knew you knew"

Sanya groans bitterly.

"Sanya, maybe you guys thought this through when you heard the rumor that 'there's a store that works silver-haired elves'. Maybe he's involved in the manufacture of a panacea."

"Yes."

In short, Sanya narrows her eyes as if trying to discern the sincerity of this one.

Short-circuit or whatever, I sighed with my shoulders clasped to hear what I understood.

"If you're saying it's impossible, show me the evidence."

"I'm not going to prove the devil. But assuming I'm involved in the medicine, I won't let go of the golden trees that came to the store."

"I don't know. You're smart. Maybe you're letting them swim to explore the connections between the silver-haired elves."

"I can make you throw up as much as I want after I catch you. If you're intimate, it's convenient."

When I said it with a face like it was nothing, a frowned Sanya sighed for a few seconds.

"... Rosie, you've never really done anything like that?

"I've never actually done it, but if you decide not to choose the means, you might not hesitate to do so. In that respect, we're the same hole."

Nose as you gaze at the Magic Gun.

"Liesha, you don't have to be on guard anymore. We talked."

Turn your back on Sanya as you say, and take the broken magic guide out of Reesha's hand.

Though it's broken, it's safer to take it back and dispose of it, given the possibility of legs coming from here.

"... ho, are you sure you're okay?

I alternate between Sanya and Elliot with a worried face as I return to my usual atmosphere.

Well, it's a natural reaction as the side that was unilaterally attacked.

"Because the purpose is the same just because it's done differently. If what we do is good for the rest of us, you'll see."

Even if you can't clearly say you're on your side, you gain minimal trust if you can show that you're the enemy of the enemy.

The important thing is to keep a proper sense of distance.

"Hey, wait a minute. You're kidding, right? Because you're just kids..."

"If I were joking, I wouldn't be uncovering graves here. Though for the sake of investigation, I'm completely over the line to protect as a person."

I am accidentally distracted from my gaze.

"I know that much, but why? To investigate, I don't think there's any strong information in this place..."

Sanya, with a lonely look on her face, said so in a voice that seemed to disappear.

"Sanya, can I ask you one question? Do you have any proof that silver-haired elves are being used for medication material?

He shakes his head sideways when he sifts.

I wasn't expecting it, but all I can say is that it would be.

Because the information that is easily available should be so widespread.

"Then help me open this guy. Maybe we'll get that confirmation."