"Whoa, is this girl King's original?There are parts that are similar, but the image still looks different. "
A lace that builds your impressions as you look at Junko and smile slightly.
"Isn't that right? Hmm...."
Junko becomes a complex expression.I am worried even if you say the same thing, but I am worried even if you say it is different.
Again fighting?
Seems so.
When asked truly, Simon shrugs his shoulders and laughs like the rest of HR.
Then the five move into the church.
Immediately after entering the church, I encountered an approximately disproportionate presence in a place called the church.
"Why is there a cosplayer in Benkei?"
"I want to ask...."
Simon answers the real question dumbfounded.
"It's rude! It's not cosplay!It's a real Musashibo Benkei! "
Suffice it to say, Benkei waves his sword.
"Even the Vulnerable Shield Power Committee...They want to help us. "
The chick said in a troubled face.
Simon and Les take the chick man, Pedro, Vivian, Makoto, Jiro, Junko, and Benkei into the underground aside and face each other in a slightly larger room.
"Let's report it. It's gonna be a pretty bad story for you guys.Oh, I'll get King on the phone and have him listen to me. "
Simon talked about the situation in front of him.I also talked about Kiriko's dialogues and claims.
"Is that what you mean when you say we should always live in servitude?"
A chick who shakes his gripped fist, shakes his voice, and asks no one.
"Not much....."
"I'm sure that's what the great man in this country thinks, and I knew it, but if he said it clearly again, it would be incredible...."
Pedro groaned shortly, and Vivian spoke indifferently with a cold face.
"Unforgivable! Exotic! Let's cut it into pieces!"
"Wait, wait, wait. Now is not the time to attack."
Reis controls Benkei as he jumps out with his anger.
"Hmm... I see. Kiriko isn't here.I'm in trouble. "
Junko said with an unusual sinking face.
"You know him?"
"You're very close. Maybe Kiriko has a position too, and I don't know what to do...No, I'd like to think so.... "
Asked Simon, Junko clouds his words.
"But when I think of it, it's a good story again, isn't it?Justification of slavery.I'm a gangster and a killer until I'm this old, so I'm definitely gonna be a gangster. Yeah. "
Les said in a mood and brutally wiped out the cigarette.
I was about to throw up when I heard that.I hate that kind of composition. "
Simon's voice came from the phone he was connected to.Until then, I listened in silence and spoke here for the first time.
"It's Mako's voice...."
Yujiro made an unexpected voice.I miss it and my chest tingles.
"That voice... hot Jiro?I miss it. I mean, I don't even think it's too loud. "
The voice across the phone plays with joy.
"King, where are you?"
We just got to the airport.
When Lace asked, the person connected to the phone - the boss of the battlefield tea time, known as King - answered.
Arrives at night. I've brought about twenty soldiers, so use them here. Bye.
The phone hangs up.
(The voice was similar to that of Yukioka.It feels like a little husky)
I think it's true that King's voice works over the phone.
"I don't have time for this."
Junko left behind and tried to leave the room.
"Aren't you going to meet King, your half-crown?"
"Hmm... a little..."
When Simon calls, Junko laughs bitterly.
He said, "There's resistance."
"I'm interested, so I'll take a look."
Heat Jiro said to Simon, and he truly showed his will to stay.
Junko, who returned to the car, first called Kiriko without leaving the car.
"Are you ready for battlefield tea time?I think we should stop. "
Pretty early ears.
"Kiriko knows Simon, right?More than ten years ago.When he was a teenager, before he became a backstreet dweller, he did all kinds of street tricks for him.I think he's one of my apprentices. "
It's not just my decision.It's a ruler's decision.Of course, I agree with this decision. "
Kiriko's voice on the other side of the phone is mixed with a little fear.Junko knew the reason.
"Do you suspect I'll give you tea time on the battlefield?I don't think so. "
Do not mention the reasons for not giving.That's why I have an instinctive resistance to meeting with my half-crown.I also think that the resistance will disappear once we meet.Yujiro was like that.
I'll ask Junko-chan's mouse for an assassin.
"There you go. You don't need my permission.Anyway, I think it would be more damaging if we fought.I don't think Kiriko is wrong about this.The rulers are wrong. "
I'll take it as a tip.And... I'm relieved to hear Junko-chan won't turn against me. "
When I heard Kiriko's voice mixed with joy of relief, Junko naturally spilled a smile.
Office of "Plutonium Dundee", a cleaner organization.
"Cummingly. Kyukyuna."
Reina Tanizu "Yamanaka" is polishing the Blue Hashibiro's helm while singing a nose song in a good mood.
"Can I forbid that nose song?"
"Ha!? What are you suddenly saying?!"
When Sandcastle's boss, Plutonium Dundee, said in a mood, Rena shouted loudly.Incidentally, my dream is to sit on my desk in an uncoordinated manner.
"Actually, I've been getting rough.But I put up with it, but I didn't have to put up with it anymore, so I got wrapped up in such a mess.That's why I gave you a tyrannical order with my boss's authority. "
"It's tyrannical. I won't accept it.My boss's vessel is too small to be as crispy as a nose song.A crown-sized vessel. "
"What does a crown-sized vessel mean...?"
Katsuhiko Yasuo, a member of the organization, asks.I imagined the king wearing it on his head.
"The crown is a beer bottle or something."
My dream teaches me.
"Ah... that jagged lid is called a crown... I didn't know."
Normally, I think I do.
"Ina, you made a fool of Katsuhiko.I forbid that nose song as punishment. "
"That's why the tyranny... ah, the phone... yes... yes..."
Since poor Na, who takes the phone, has become Serious's face sometime soon, I will look at what happened to Kazuhiko and Kazuhiko.
"Hang on a second... I've come from the center of my dreams.Destroy the tea time on the battlefield that is currently spreading in the immigration caves. "
Pirana reported with a mysterious expression.When I asked her why she had such a face, I understood her dream and Katsuhiko.
Night. Many cars parked in front of the settlement.
Most of the people who came down from the hall were white, and there was some mixing of black and hispanic.Asians are invisible.Many are men, but women are a little mixed up.
Everyone looks pretty prominent in a red coat and black trousers.The red coat has a little white and green accents.
"I've heard that the symbol color of tea time on the battlefield is red.I'm not wearing Simon and Les. "
True whispers to Jiro Hot as he looks at the Red Coat Army.
"Are these soldiers going to work here now?"
"That's right. You've brought the best."
When the chick asked, Lace answered.
"When is the King?"
"I don't see it yet. Oh, I just got out of the car. That's it."
When asked the truth, Simon pointed to the tall woman who got out of the car.