I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

Triver Middle District Area A2 Police Station, Conference Room 2.

An oval meeting table in the middle of a room surrounded by walls.

Ten men and women wearing black student clothes and black suits at a desk the size of which makes it easy to sit.

I sat next to him. There were other seats, but they didn't say anything.

As if it had been decided from the beginning, you would be seated opposite the entrance and exit.

is lowering his hips. In the same room, there's a grey-toned garrison uniform.

Military men, who were thought to be young in uniform, were lined up by the wall.

Surveillance or security. There's only one way to get in and out. There's two of us.

Waiting (...) Sinti behave as if they are not there.

However, the attitude was generally in the opposite direction.

"Ham, ahm, goku... puhah"

…………

The time is past ten p.m. I didn't get dinner for the two of you.

We had a set of drinks and snacks for six, but half of them were already for boys.

It was eaten and disappeared. I have plenty to drink and eat without any hesitation. However,

Not much attention has been paid to the eyes of military personnel with physical capital.

Sunglasses are removed because the concentration of photon particles is thin indoors.

Still, he seemed slightly dazzled, but from his point of view it was acceptable.

On the other hand, I was wondering if Freire was aware that there was a meal in front of her.

She had a stiff expression with a feeling of weariness. And on the table.

is holding his elbows up and putting his hands together as if he were covering his mouth. It's just intimidating.

a sharp, memorable gaze hangs more than usual without anyone

I was looking straight ahead. There's a feeling of rejection seeping out.

It is not an air that is completely swallowed and opens up casually before you are on duty.

─ ─ ─ ─ If you don't stop, I'll kill you.

In words, they felt such things.

They were the only ones who felt that way, and the boy in the adjacent seat was a normal driver.

Yes.

"Ha, ha!?

Suddenly and with a light shout, she threw one of her elbows off the desk.

Naturally, there was no place to take the weight that was lying there, and the upper body

Rock and roll. The freelancer posted himself almost aggressively to extend his spine.

"Hmm!? Oh, hey, Nakamura, what are you doing?!

What to do and the object that can be pressed against the mouth in the middle of words if you face next to it.

Soft, fluffy, aromatic sauce scent. []/(exp, adv) (uk) (uk) as one sees/as one sees/

There was food with brown noodles sandwiched in a vertically cut copper bread.

It is yakisoba bread.

"Ngu, fuahi hofu?

"Speak after eating, bad manners."

It would be unfortunate to tell her bewildered first, but she chews.

"Ham, nkh, ahh, yummy..."

Nevertheless, I would like to object because the cause is Shinichi. But...

"Sorry."

"Eh, what?

I apologize honestly.

With a serious look on his face, he went on like this.

"No, I'm always worried about tickling my flank or breathing in my ears.....

Would that have been better?

I smiled and noticed the gaze pointed at my ears and flank.

Freire inadvertently hides them with both hands to cover them up on his side and leans back by chair.

Simichi laughed badly at the back of his throat, saying that the reaction was favorable.

"I don't know... is that your fault?

I leaned my heart and neck too much to be ashamed, half relieved.

Freire sat next to him because of the strange tiredness that I felt earlier.

I was worried about it. But there's something else I'm worried about.

This is the treatment if the expression is stiffened. I thought you didn't need to worry.

I thought about it, but the fact that he had been silent until now boiled my thoughts.

"Ah, Nakamura... you think I'm being cared for right now?

"Are you going to ask me that?

Well, without noticing the meal in front of you,

I'm not going to be ruthless enough to leave you alone. "

"Nh, I think ruthlessness is the most remote word from you... sorry.

Oh, no, thank you, huh?

Thank you with a gentle expression of hardness.

I received it with my shoulders full of feelings. []/(exp, adv) (uk) (uk) (uk) at one's fingertips/(P)/

Sin 'ichi was sitting next to her when she could read about it.

I feel that her substantial confinement here increases her concerns.

He suggested a meal in a casual manner without even feeling that way.

"Well, you got me a corner. Fill your stomach.

Honestly, where are we? Convenience store bread and sandwiches. "

"It's so spicy that you've prepared a corner.

Besides, what are you doing... eating your own food?

Across the world, familiar foods are guaranteed a certain level of taste and safety

I appreciate that it is easy to eat, but there are no characteristics or emotions due to the land pattern.

Garest's dietary culture depends on the planet's proximity.

It can't be helped. Nevertheless, he was personally obsessed with another uniqueness.

"I thought this was going to be funny.

You know, baskets, cash bags, sealed cases, food trays, they're high-tech.

I don't know if I'm poor... Hmm, this wasted transformative gimmick is a habit. "

What's interesting? That's how he was playing with changing items one after another.

Dietary culture spreads in Garest, where supplies are screaming. in an accompanying form

It spread over the Garest world, and in the worst case scenario, overconsumption.

It was the removal of the packaging itself in the form of fear of burning and such a tool.

Multi-function My Bag, so to speak. Basket, Case, Bag,

Alternative to tray deformation. even sterilization specifications, and its high technical capability

It supported unpackaged formats. Especially with this boy, there's an automatic deformation of the toy.

It was a treatment.

"I still don't know what you like, but I think it's fun."

Literally speaking, it sounds disgusting, but its voice and expression are soft.

It's very interesting how he plays with the sparkle of his under-age childhood heart.

I feel free to smile. But...

"But I can't afford that much. I was wondering if there was any trouble with the students.

It's the Marshal's prank, I suppose, but at the end of the day... is it always like this?

"By the way... so eat it when you can. Come on, ahn"

(...) Sandwiches offered with a smile.

It's a mass-produced product, but with thick cutlets made with the company's unparalleled efforts.

It was stuck in a shitty cabbage. It was just looking up close.

It stimulated a diminishing appetite.

Here you go.

Huh?

Ah Mu

…………

That's why she decided to eat it as much as Pakri.

One mouth, two mouths, three mouths without noticing that the person who gave it has solidified.

She nods satisfied with the taste and eats one early.

I touched a soft object on the boy's fingertips in various places (...), but I didn't care.

The boy looks up at the feeling of the touched object with his expression firmed.

"It's too much of a tick hug for me."

─ ─ I really don't know what to do with it.

The difference between the adult part and the innocence disturbs me, and I think I'll lose my coolness.

Hoi

Hamu

But he takes his next sandwich with a face that eats nothing but his mood.

Free-ray eats what is offered without feeling any doubt.

It brought together the consciousness of one person, strange or inevitable.

─ ─ What are they showing?

Surveillance, security, or both.

The soldiers who tried to complete their duties were desperate and indifferent.

"I'm sorry I kept you waiting... right?

Knock also entered the second conference room there was a woman in a grey (garest) uniform.

However, compared to other military personnel who have no decoration, how much decoration is the difference?

Still, the base is the same, with a gold embroidered shoulder strap and a white cape.

Design makes you feel the Garest situation in a snap.

"Who?"

She has a strong voice that passes through with a frivolous voice, and the main thing is that she sees the

She looked older, but while she was a woman, her shoulders were wide and her spine was straight.

There is a slight gray (grey) mix in the gray hair due to aging, no, Garest people's diverse

Thinking about the hair color, is it the opposite? Long white hair mixed with the color of the ground fur, hidden behind the head without even covering the forehead.

Summarized up, the exposed eyes had sharp eyes that could not be expected of an old man.

I wonder why, but...

Marshal Amanda.

"Oh, my God."

"Don't say that!

I barked that the eagle was real, but one of the students pulled the tail and the freeze chilled his eyes.

There was no interest in Sinti, and Admiral Amanda Gardred

I felt a headache that I shouldn't have had and pressed my forehead. For the record, the boy's attitude is...

On purpose.

"Ah, that's enough. What do you think you're doing?

In the marshal's gaze, as if to see something strange.

There was a female teacher eating the food offered by the boy with his mouth only.

What is that?

"I'm eating."

"I'm feeding you."

It's a free-range that naturally returns to you in a strange way.

Simichi laughs back like she's enjoying herself.

"Freire, my lord, are you serious?

"Ngu, what happened?

In an eye-catching place, without any shyness, from a man's hand.

Whereas the boy side has a tough and hostile face, the freelance

Rather than even realizing the oddness of the condition, I was even satisfied.

"... I certainly don't remember training those kinds of points.

Isn't that something your teacher will experience on his own, rather than solving it?

"Children grow up without parents, but it depends on what kind of people are around them.

Unfortunately, there was no one to stimulate you... "

Shinichi laughs at the Marshal who is a little shocked that this is too young.

While pointing out that it was you who mistakenly saw the part that grew up on your own.

But that funny smile soon disappeared, and it was the first time I showed my face.

I looked straight at the Marshal's face. With a slight daze and angry eyes.

"... what are you guys doing here?

It's just a saving hole, with a word to say in the dark.

"When they say it, it doesn't sound honest."

Blood muscle. Environment. Look. Talent. Achievements. Status. Character. There were various circumstances.

In terms of this, I think it's because nobody got in her ass and didn't step on her.

The Marshal understood now. That's why I feel uncomfortable with the boy's eyes.

It seemed like I was being blamed for what I was doing.

"Let's change the story.

If we keep this up, we're going to be depressed and we're going to let you go by the end of the day. "

With a sigh of silence, Admiral Amanda lowers her hips to the seat opposite them.

"Ngu, can I talk to the three of you in the back first?

Drink the last piece of the sandwich, and the freelance will do exactly as the marshal says.

He turned his eyes to the three men standing behind him. Besides, I was surprised to shake my body.

The three female soldiers who came in with her. You dress like a lieutenant in uniform.

It was, but the facial bleeding is what I saw earlier.

"And then...? You're really going to be a teacher."

"I'm still half the recruit size, but that's why I want to fulfill my responsibilities.

... that they're here, do my students?

It's only natural that Amanda seeps into her face with a feeling of sincerity and a feeling of loneliness.

Turning back, Freire changed to the three men behind him.

Return your gaze to the Marshals who ordered you to attack. They're...

I was supposed to take the lost students to the hotel. Why are you here?

Their questionable eyes made them nervous and nodded the marshal.

I waited for permission before telling the story.

"Ah, don't worry.

Everyone has been safely transported to the hotel and is now in bed. "

"Of course!

After performing multiple medical checks and checking for anomalies

The Marshal asked for it, and I left it to the men he had prepared for the briefing!

"I wanted to hear from someone who knew what happened just before the incident.

Well, even though it was useful, the assailant's face seems to be bad for his heart... "

Really? Then you can rest assured. "

They also exhale little by little in a free-flowing sound of relief with stiff words.

Soldiers who were strangely gathered here were almost the same age as Freire, both men and women.

For him and them, she was also known as the young hero, the next marshal, Kensei.

The splendor of strength and activity was both proud and awesome.

It is difficult to be flat when such a person stares at you. That's why you laugh and flush it.

They think there's something wrong with the boy and the marshal next door who can get rid of them.

"So, what about the other 1-D faces?

Do you know the mood around you or are you not interested in it?

the boy talks indifferently but knows the situation by saying what he has to ask

I put tension on the back of the soldiers.

"Ah... well, all my schoolchildren are 1-D... Marshal Gardred!?

"Ugh, that's why you don't look so scared!

... well, it's not true that I did something similar. "

"Marshal!!?

Even I didn't think of it immediately, but the Marshal who hid it was also the Marshal.

The freelance stood up with anger, but the hand stretched out from next to her stopped.

The most relieved thing about the fogging of anger and consciousness was that the owner of the hand

What's the irony about the people around you who don't care most?

So, did you win the game and lose the match?

You were tough. Where are the Freire's kids?

"Chi."

"Nakamura? Marshal?

to a boy laughing as if he were staring at his opponent without looking at the freelance

The old marshal replied with a tongue of truth and loss itself.

"Calm down, your time as a teacher is still short.

Those are the guys who got over it. I can't help but win the situation and spec.

You didn't lose. "

Freire sat down with remarks that approximated his assertions and a strange smile.

Send a line of sight to the facing Marshal. After sighing, she answered.

"Just like the four guard squads, 1-D made a cool decision.

Unlike others, we don't try to solve it ourselves.

Acting to leave it to you, daring to make things bigger and tell the others.

Thanks to this, some of them were exposed to people they didn't know about, so they had a little disturbance.

It's gone. "

"Did I deal with you too late... I deserve it?"

"Absolutely, but... did you say (...) different from this old lady right now?

"Others... no way!?

Did you do that to all the students, not just 1-D!?

This motherfucker gave Sinjichi a stunning gaze with all her might.

The freelancer asks if he can't believe it.

"Uh-huh... originally, I meant only 1-D, your direct teachers.

Well, we haven't been able to deal with some of the schoolchildren since we got here.

I want to try all the ideas I made while I was thinking about the case and the situation... so, follow me. "

"That's why you hit the students with a fake case?

Even with the active soldiers you would be raising on your hands?

For children who were on school trips and studying hard on the ground!?

"I feel guilty when I say so... but this training is about Triver.

I thought we were going to do it all over again. I put a little hand there,

I just lent you people... it's a valuable experience to be able to fight them safely. "

"You know!

It might still have been different if I had been notified beforehand, but I have your

It only sounds like a compelling excuse to justify sudden play (a regular seizure)!

"Cool, I can't deny it and apologize for the post notification.

But I think this is good for me. "

"What the fuck!

It's getting pretty granular, huh?

Is there a marshal in the disciple who is stunned but strengthens his speech?

Admitting it as if it had been reopened, she lifted the edge of her mouth and laughed fiercely.

"Until last year, almost all of them had fewer recruits.

There was a slight increase. All I could do was trust the top of the planet.

The daughters of Paduale, who were just bluffing, were peeling off.

Speaking of which, 2-C and 2-D fought in a similar way to your class.

Whose incense pottery did you get.... "

The old marshal's gaze turned to Freire asking if he knew anything.

But the man who was pointed and the boy next to him pretended to be calm and preyed on in the eyes of an old woman.

I saw the carnivore I was aiming for. Makes her feel like she's actually seeing someone.

Was it the purpose of inquiry from the beginning? Was it by chance? As a result, by his side.

If you look closer at the resistance of the guard group 4, you will know whose influence it is.

It was his mistake to suspect her but not to recognize her as General Garest.

Even though he was aware of it, he looked strange.

"Well, neither Singh Uzi nor Paduale is a direct teacher.

I've heard about the recent leap in the class I just gave you, but for more information.... "

And the free leaves with a face that doesn't eat anything. Something like someone else's.

Is it intentional or unconscious to say 'not a lie'? Amanda...

For a moment, I didn't know if I was impressed or surprised by the reaction, but I immediately heard it.

I just received it.

"... I see."

"It's just..."

But that alone made the former disciple uneasy about how the marshal would move next.

I'm not going to tell her anything about this kind of abuse of power.

Instead, it is dangerous without knowing where or what to do. Untold circumstances and promises.

Yes, but I don't want you to be unnecessarily vigilant.

He continued, saying that he wanted to convey only this.

Hmm?

"... I think there was a good encounter."

At least for me, like, confess that he was.

The old marshal had a calm, melancholy smile, and the old marshal blinked violently.

The boy's gaze, deliberately removed from his face, was clearly pointed at him.

For a boy who seems to smell subtly.

"... it looks like I'm a lot late."

"It's too late. It's still too late."

"Nh, nh?

Freire just wanted to tell the marshal he was okay.

However, in the speech, we exchanged shortly.

I have no choice but to confuse her with Marshal Amanda, who looks up to heaven.

It was Sin Yi, who looked angry and mighty.

"I'll give it back so quickly... do you want to get caught?

"Is that what you were looking at? Didn't you do what you thought you were doing?

Shinichi showed his face as if he was deliberately laughing.

Amanda, who felt her total defeat, barked with remorse.

"Kahhhh!! Aren't you a kid with a nasty face laughing!? I know you!

These guys don't look like they're eating anything and bring all the good stuff!!

With a slightly crying voice, it feels childish and unexpectedly old.

"I can't deny it at all, it's fun."

And if you just look at your face, you can smile back like a blooming flower.

Amanda was crying out loudly because she was coming.

"Hah... I don't know what you're talking about, but don't play with this guy, Nakamura.

Please stop bothering him, too, Dr. Amanda. I can't win. "

"Ahahah, I'll do you a favor."

"Ugh, my apprentice is tough... well, I guess that's what you finally called me."

"If you came to see me normally, that's what I've been calling you from the beginning."

The old woman smiles bitterly and swims her eyes when she stares at who made her hard.

Freire interpreted this as' recognizing 'that she had done something bad.

I confronted her again to correct my residence.

"Anyway... I'm late, but it's been a long time, Sensei. What's more, you look fine."

"Since you quit the army somehow. You seem to be strong, too.

I thought you were going to die in Victoria... alive?

"I'm still familiar with things, but I've learned how to breathe lately."

"It's not superimposed... don't you breathe?

At the end of the late reunion greeting, the Marshal saw the teacher's seat next to him.

He looks at what he's been taught, but the boy has a calm, strange face.

Ha ─ ─ ─ ─ Shall I tell you something serious?

"Of course."

Even though such a young man is not against me, he is swinging around.

The old marshal tried to change the subject by making his own suggestions.

Simichi replied as if he were our representative.

The fact that freelance is naturally accepting it and listening.

I felt the opposite power relationship to my age and position and was made to ask questions.

She gave priority to the story to be told.

"... first of all, I put restrictions on my movements and stayed here.

Once again, I want to apologize and thank you for following my instructions. "

"No, in any case, it's an assassination attempt on the active Marshal.

We were the only three of us on the scene, so it's only natural. "

"It would be helpful if you said so... but you're right.

If we lay aside to the extent of the problem, this would be an assassination attempt on the eagle.

You're not the victims involved... but where did you come from?

And how far should we go?

"That's..."

You can ask me a question in the guise of trouble.

I tried to find out, but the boy next to me smiled with his nose at the cold gaze.

"Ha, the marshal and the other man who kept him waiting for hours without deciding where he was.

It's so sweet of you to come all the way. "

"... don't make a foolish joke out of me."

─ ─ Talk about everything you can say without trying to do anything stupid.

Including such extravagant disgust and frozen spine gaze

Admiral Amanda waved the white flag early while sweating cold.

"Hah, this kid is really bad at it. I feel like I remember something bad."

I feel that it is incompatible with the fundamental part and I feel like losing from the beginning.

The marshal, who gave up completely, said it was hard to pace himself in the last few hours.

Start talking about what you found out.

"... let's move on. I was at the raid. I didn't have to tell you guys.

As you can see, those fools' targets were mine. However,

They don't know where I am in the first place, and they don't even know where I am.

Stupid bastards. Assassins.

It was all of them... I can't help it because there are a certain number of them in any city. "

When the Marshal waves his arms, multiple space monitors open on the conference table.

It contains the profiles of the assailant men and a summary of this case.

It was kindly shown separately in Garest and Japanese. According to it,

We're all men in their early thirties, and it's been a few years since we've had sex.

The career was very similar. We were born and raised here in Triver.

Repeating misdemeanours from teenagers without any motive or sympathetic situation,

As a result of growing up without reflection, its criminal history and self-centered

Further dissatisfaction without decent work or earnings due to irreversible personality

Little villains with annoying tags to clear up with an idea of crime (evil).

"... you didn't get kicked out of the Triver, these guys."

As the Marshal says, if there's a city full of people, there's a certain number.

But given the peculiarities of this place,

Confidentiality issues, evictions that can't be exploited by outside malicious people.

Sinclair thought it was a possible disposition, but there's Garest's.

It had characteristics unique to the urban system and the Triver.

"Should we say we did well there? After all, he was a little villain."

"Oh, I see. You didn't do anything about the taboos in this city."

"Exactly. And crime in a city will be brought to justice in that city.

Garest's law is to punish. Besides, it's hard to get out of Triver.

I don't think we've thought about it that much. "

"If I had such a head, I wouldn't have accepted such a suspicious request.

Well, you deserve to be sad. "

"Not at all"

It's just a coincidence or a sense of danger because you were born and raised here.

They came along well, but they were hard to save when there was no escape for murder.

This time, they suddenly came into contact with themselves, dazzled by the amount of money offered

He was responsible for the murder of an old woman brought to him by a mysterious figure.

When I found out who he was, Amanda Gardred, the current Marshal, he had a blue face.

You think I'm trembling?

"... I see, even white snow didn't notice that distance.

Is this one of your clients' rewards? "

I don't like the conversation between the teacher and the teacher.

Strangely, Freire's gaze was as follows. They were in possession.

We were moving on to a file about the equipment.

"Where do you come from?

"If you're equipped to deceive state-of-the-art military sensors, you can narrow down the list of candidates.

As expected, there are many enemies inside and outside the position, and there are no such determinants.

Well, that's not who the kid I first noticed... "

"You want to know?

Follow me. A professional pattern? A cruel smile returns to the Marshal who looks like an explorer.

"No, I hate it! I don't know anything about a guy who laughs like that!

With instinctive fear running, she was shouting in fear. Then give me a minute.

I thought it would be better if I didn't apply it, but it was something else that I said to my mouth.

"... Does that mean anything to your client?

"Nh, it's too much and the squeeze is clean. In the first place, directly to those rattlesnakes.

I don't think the guy you asked for is behind this. No, let's just use the hall.

How many people are between them? If not, show me your face and ask me to.

Looks like he's here... but I'll let him make a montage and check it out.

I don't think it's a good idea. "

"I guess...."

Nodding freelancers can only use stereoscopic imaging techniques to disguise themselves or real people.

I've recently seen things like invisible androids, unknown skills that play with memory.

Everything went by. The assassin hired was incompetent, but he was given first-class equipment.

At least it wasn't strange to have such a kind of technology.

If they were used and asked to do so through multiple people,

It is extremely difficult to go back.

"So, Grandma, do you think the mastermind's after all?

"Nakamura, what are you doing? That would hurt the teacher...."

"You're such a crook, huh?

"... sure, it's unnatural."

Special optical camouflage capabilities allowed us to get close to that distance.

Fortunately, the opponent's incompetence and inexperience made it easy to intercept.

That's a real one-tenth shot, easy, without needing to shoot.

There are no special items in the profile, and the status

If you think about it, it seems that the feeling of a free-rate can only kill ordinary people.

Even a 1-D student who's equipped with a foster will get the first blow.

There was no limit to the possibility of fatal wounds. And then we fight back.

I can definitely suppress it.

"No matter how much equipment or opportunity you have, it's impossible. Everyone thinks so.

They only show their strength in the dark with the equipment they've been given.

But for now, you have no contact with the mastermind, right?

"Oh, no. I could have looked at it differently...."

"If so, did you target the teacher... a threat or a warning?

"Well, that would be a good idea.

They have such equipment that they think they can throw it away.

I dared to give it to those people this time, but I can give it to a professional on the road.

Don't forget that ─ ─ ─ Lick it up. "

So what you think you can do is humiliate yourself, overflowing with anger and murder.

I didn't shake the air in the conference room and direct it to the sole.

I shook everybody. She is not in that position because of date and drunkenness. Frere's

Being a teacher was also a strength. Former apprentice turns left and right against the boy anyway

It is unnatural to look at it from the side.

"Phew, please be quiet, Dr. Amanda.

We're getting too slow to move. "

"Nh, sorry. Talking about licking too much, huh?

... that's why the kid is flat!?

I remember getting serious about killing her. She's lazily moistened with him.

I was stunned, but I didn't have to worry about whether the freestyle was familiar or not, so I let the conversation proceed.

"Instead, how does the teacher intend to move after this?

"Hmm, unfortunately, there's nothing you can do at the moment when you don't know who you're dealing with.

I'll let you look into it, but it's too low to move the specialist section.

It's not a case where you can throw a round at the city police. The investigation is outside my field of expertise.

When it comes to how far we can go, there's little hope. "

Is that still the case?

Both mentors and disciples seeped regret, but there was only one element in this case.

And he said, "Well, there's almost no harm done, and I've been targeted, so there's a lot of talk.

Because I want to avoid spreading it widely. If you just complain from inside and outside,

Still good, but she said, "I don't think she's old enough to make such a fuss."

I don't think it's going to affect the security just because they despise me. "

Bad and plain assassination attempt targeting the top of the army in charge of the defense and security of the entire Garest.

The assassin was too weak, hardly damaged, and not exposed to the public, etc.

From this point of view, a large-scale investigation is foreseeable, and the difficulty of elucidation is combined with the disadvantage.

I can't see. But that's why, as I looked into it internally, it's called the Luminous Crusade.

Military personnel, mainly policing, are heavily burdened. Either way, it's not funny.

It is judged that the latter is better if there is no noise or if there is little negative impact.

Again, as Marshal, in any case.

"I feel it in your heart. But don't take it lightly."

"I understand. Well, for a while, to the masterminds, this is...

Oh, my God. I was going to appeal to you that this was the only thing that ever happened.

We have to move on schedule to show our physical and mental well-being. "

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

The response itself does not deny that Shinichi has always said to sleep.

He looks at the voice of daze and suspicion. But the defense was heard from the side.

"It's okay. It's true that Dr. Amanda sometimes makes jokes.

Somewhat close to breathing. If you get involved,

It's not a trap... but after that, I hit it and it changed and it wasn't playful.

Move on to your duties. I'm more serious about my job than I used to be. "

"... is that famous?

"Nh, that's what anyone closer to the teacher would think... Nakamura?

But the boy with his real face and silence was surprised by Freire.

Turn your gaze straight to Admiral Amanda without playing.

"I have two questions.

"I have a bad feeling about this... let's hear it."

"When exactly did those fish get the request?

And how were they taught the characteristics of the target at that time? "

The statement in the transcript was vague, and the marshal asked questions about those points.

He stared at the ceiling with his narrow eyes to recall the memories of the interrogation and looked at it with dismay.

"Ah, that's for sure ─ ─ ─ ─ ─, you idiot!?!