The horse returned home and told Alisui and Tsutsuji about the game between courage and courage.
"Shu, shu, it was a sumo.It's not the same size as Oila!And yet, when Oira and the others were sent out, what happened? "
"Well, well, well, I don't know, either.But it can't be helped because courage dictates it.Because courage dictates, you two should join us.That's my order. "
He said to Ali Sui, who was wobbly, in a tone that did not make him say whether or not there was a horse or not.
"Even if Eko's body is smaller than humans, she has the power not to draw at all from humans in combat, but when it comes to sumo wrestling, it's difficult to combine, so it's likely to be just a stretcher."
"That's right. Perhaps we have nominated Oira and others in anticipation of that?"
"You mean courage is trying to frame me in an unfair game?No, that's not it. I don't think courage would do such a thing. "
As Tsutsuji and Ali Sui pointed out, Masao denied with conviction.
"I'm still seeing someone with a shallow day, and I don't know them very well, but I can often say it like that.The courage that the political horse is seeing must have accounted for about 45% of the political horse's supposed corrections.No doubt about it. Not only courage, but in everything else, political horses tend to lose sight of the substance, so we need to be careful. "
Another sermon?
"As long as I stay by the horse, Oira will preach.That's the way Oira lives. "
Ali Sui put her hand on her hips and said to the horse that looked disgusting, squeezing in a flickering pose.
"I don't believe all about courage.I don't like everything. "
Masanoma said with a slightly moody expression.
"While I like courage, there are some parts that are very angry.Didn't I tell you before?Remember? Touch me where I don't want you to touch me.Even if I hide it, I try to expose it. [M]How do you know that?Why would you do that?That kind of personality? I can't stand it anyway. "
(You should have known before that if you were alive, you might not get what you want, but you still don't have enough)
When I heard the feelings of Masao, Tsutsuji sighed.
"Fuwa... something sleepy... a little nap"
"It's not evening yet. I can't sleep at night."
Tsutsuji shouted to the horse that was headed for the bed.
"Sleepy things are sleepy.I'm going to bed. Come quickly. "
When the sleeping horse said back, Alisui and Tsutsuji also went to bed and fell next to the horse.
When Masanoma sleeps, except when Masanoma is in a bad mood, it is decided that Eko and I will always sleep together.And while the horse fell asleep, he held Alisui and Tsutsuji in his place.
It's not just because it feels comfortable.It's not just about expressing love.Political horses are constantly under threat.I'm afraid I don't have to be afraid.And I'm suffering. I don't have to suffer.I know both Ali Sui and Tsutsuji.
It's okay, Masao. That brave girl will save you.)
Tsutsuji spoke to the sleeping horse without a voice.
The following afternoon, Tetsuo was summoned to the shrine.
"That's why Tetsuo should join us in the game to stop the demon crying. You got it."
The courage of sitting in arms gives orders to the Tetsuo.
"I can't believe the horse is crying.I'm always confident, smart, and leadership. I don't know what it looks like. "
And Tetsuo.
"You can heal your mind with the power of healing, right?"
I know why I don't do it, but I will check the bell tone.
"It might be easier to forcibly heal your wounds, but I feel like something's wrong.Something's unnatural. "
The idea of courage at this time was like this, but later I got in trouble and tried to heal the wound of my heart without asking questions.However, it doesn't seem to disappear completely and completely.
"By the way..."
The courage turned towards the bell tone and cut out a very difficult face.
"What?"
"You've been erotic lately."
"Eh!? Again!?"
The bell rang loudly as I gazed at the courageous remarks that had been made before.Besides, not just the two of them, but Tetsuo was told in front of them.
"Tetsuo thinks so, doesn't he?His body's getting a little erotic. "
"No... eh... well..."
A talking philosopher can swim his eyes in confusion.
"Look, Tetsuo also admits it. I hate porn.Deform your body so as not to be erotic. "
I can't do that.
The demand was immediately denied, and courage became a nasty face.
"If you can't, stay within ten meters of my radius."
"I don't like that. That's terrible, courage."
"Courage is a mess. In the first place, the courage to feel erotic is erotic, right?"
When Tetsuo pointed out the sound of a tearing bell while he was covering his head, his courage was utterly stunned.
"Oh... it's not my fault.The ringtone must be bad... Ugu... I don't know.Ringtone, try to be as erotic as possible.That's an order, or I'll punish you. "
(Punishment!)
It was a half-baked bell tone, but the words of courage made the bell tone shine.
(All right, let's keep getting erotic.That way, you'll be punished more and more by courage!)
It was a strong and determined ringtone.
The boatman was immersed in the net almost all day.
I prefer to make ridiculous remarks, incitements and rebellions that make people uncomfortable, so I can dissipate stress, and above all, I feel satisfied by strongly realizing that I have poisoned the world and spiritually contaminated it.When you are in the world, you can be conscious.
Conversely, by doing so, the sailors can only connect with people.No, I can't realize that the boat students themselves are connected to people.I don't know how to be aware of people only by doing uncomfortable things and getting attention in places that no one can see. That's all I can do.
I haven't heard from you lately. Something wrong?
SNS related to Snowflake Society sent an e-mail directly to the boat student.There were only political horses in the organization, such as those who spoke to the sailors, but not political horses.It was Jili River, the number two snowflake society.
As far as I'm concerned, the boatman wonders if he's saying anything about not writing anything on the Snowflake Society bulletin board or chat.
"You want to see what I'm saying?Everyone hates it, so don't write it down. "
A sailor who answers honestly, rejoicing at being spoken to from within.
"Wow, did you make that kind of distinction? w Then you can try not to make statements that people hate?"
After seeing the words returned from Jili River, there was blood on the head of the boat student.
Are you a free man in a fight?
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad,
After seeing the words returned from Jili River, the boatman lightly rejuvenates his mood.
(You only know what I'm worth.That's why they put it as part of the Snowflake Society)
Aware of this, the sailor feels saved. You can have a strong identity.
What are your abilities?
I only know Masao. That's what Masao didn't tell you.I'm not going to tell you from my mouth. "
Looking at Jili River's question, while shocked, the sailor sent a word that he intended to stroke the other party's nerves to the maximum.
I heard you brainwash your opponent with a blue fog, but is there anything else?
However, seeing the words that came back further, the boatman's face distorted.I almost said it was mind-control rather than brainwashing, but it was troublesome to explain, so I kept quiet.
Well, I don't want to evaluate how cautious you are.Speaking of companions, we're not talking nonsense.Nevertheless, since I am number two in this organization, I have a natural right to know. "
I knew it was a free man who came to incite me.It's not me. It's someone else. "
The boatman, who had completely come to his head, did not reply any further to Jili River and did not try to see what he had to say.
(Polite horse... because you don't believe me completely, did you ruin my abilities to such a shitty neighborhood?)
Such doubts arise.
(No, if it's number two, the right to grasp the abilities of members... it's not strange that he's right.The horse didn't believe me and broke up without my permission...)
I wanted to believe that, and I was a sailor who could tell me that.
When he noticed, Mr. Manji was tied to his arms and legs and put to sleep on the bunk.
Looking at the person peeking into you, he exhales loudly.Somehow I could have predicted it.
"I want to ask you one question before you put me on the test bench.Junko Yukioka, what's the difference between Chimi and me? "
Mr. Manji looks up at a beautiful girl with red eyes peeking into her.
"I still believe in aesthetics, and righteousness protects at the very least.Mr. Manji doesn't have that, does he?That's why I don't think it's compatible. Above all, it's boring.I wonder if that's fatal. "
"Ufufufu... that's all I want to say..."
Listening to Junko's answer, Mr. Manji smiles like the possession fell.
"But I only recognize Mr. Manji's talents, right?"
"A comfort to the loser... If that's what you're feeling, you should have listened to me at the end."
Hmm? What?
"I wanted to be the most...."
Mr. Manji murmured and tears fell from his eyes at the same time.
"That would feel good if it was the best, and it's important to aim for the best, but come on.I wonder if it's enough to stick to that. "
Junko speaks with a gentle voice.
"Well, I wonder if we can crush Mr. Manji's talent, so let's trade here."
"What do you mean?"
"Why don't you work as a technical researcher in my lab, just the brain?Even if it's just the brain, there's no particular inconvenience, and I can put it into research with all my heart's content.There are other people like that here, but everyone seems to be satisfied. "
"Mfufufu"
Mr. Manji blows up the words of Junko, who says that there is no inconvenience in the brain alone.
"No, I won't. Kill it here, or use it as a lab bench and crush it like Chimi likes."
Mr. Manji laughs and tells the truth.
"I know it's a stupid choice.But this is the least I can do, the least I can do. "
"Well, I don't hate that kind of feeling."
Junko put a mask on Mr. Manji and sent anaesthetic gas into his body while spreading his unyielding smile.