King, Simon and Leis had a conversation in the chapel of the church as they finished the battle and cleared the body.He is also on the true side.
"Hmm. At this rate, there are more assassins coming.It's good to see the nostalgic days back. "
How was your peace, boss?
Simon smiles at King, spreading a fierce smile.
"Suddenly after you're gone, there's a lot of little trouble, and I'm being chased by them.I don't think I'm going to get stuck.I'm too busy to feel peace. "
"I wonder if peace can finally be realized as a set of boredom."
Listening to King's dialogues, Reis pointed his head at him.
"By the way, I forgot to ask, what's the hungry guy there?"
King looking down at the truth.
"I was a mercenary.It's also King's original. "
Simon said that and raised his thumb.
Oh, this is it.
King pokes his fist straight towards him and smiles with his thumb pulled out between his index and middle fingers.
(Speaking of half-crown, I don't think it's a clone of Snow-Oka.It looks a little alike.But... you can see that this woman is pretty strong by her side.)
From all over King's body, there is always an aura with a high fever, and the true eye is visible.
(I've seen so many of these hot rolling types before, but this is probably more than just Ondray Masaryk.)
It's a genuinely likable type, but it's complicated to realize that it's a clone of pure seeds.
"What about our policy?"
Lace asks.
"Hostage-taking immigrants in immigration caves is a hassle, so it's better not to go around defending them."
"It's hard now."
King said, but Simon denied it.
"The Mayor of Anraku City, Tanigriko Poison, will be the immediate enemy, but the actual enemy will be the center itself, the shadow rulers of this country themselves.It's hard in numbers to get out. [M]We have to assume the last battle-class replacement over there. "
Simon gives a negative reason.
"Ha, I used to work with the American rulers, but now I'm working with the Japanese rulers.We're at the base of a star like that.Is this a curse or a destiny?All right, I'll call in troops from over there.And I want you to hire an expert to fight it. "
King ordered it.
Truly, why don't we go out a little longer?
"For a limited number of days"
Simon smiles and invites True, True answers instantly.
(Do you have a relationship with the center?Besides, the opponent is Takiko, a poisonous friend of Yukioka.Now, what would I look like if I were here?)
Such a calculation was true.
"It's settled. I'll call Charles.Don't take it personally for a while.We have to protect the ghetto. "
"I have a fight to protect. It's troublesome."
"A battle worthy of a king."
Listening to Simon's dialogues, Reis laughed bitterly, and King smiled happily.
Kiriko was connected to a television telephone and projected four faces: White Fox Strings, Hojo Sakiyoshi, Tamamura Ring, and Mr. XXXX (Quadrax).All of them are the thirteen stairs of pleasure, which are the top executives of the center.Kiriko, Chord and Mister XXXX are also members of the true ruling class of the country.
"Did you have to turn the tea time on the battlefield into an enemy?"
Hojo looks at Mr. XXXX, Kiriko and the string screws and asks them as if they were blaming him.
"There seems to be considerable rebellion, but why?I told you the policy and why, but you're not convinced? "
"Oh, I'm not convinced at all."
When Kiriko asked in an administrative tone, Hojo said in a mood.
"Whatever you think, righteousness is over there."
Is it righteousness?
Kiriko laughs with her nose when she hears Hojo's dialogue.
"What's so funny?"
Hojo stares at Kiriko.
"The idea of keeping immigrants at the bottom for the sake of national stability is certainly more strange.Normally, you'd think it was a terrible story. "
It was Mr. XXXX who said so.
"Even if it's terrible, a lot of people will be happier.The world needs someone to pull a hassle somewhere.First, immigrants, apart, are not treated like slaves.They are extraordinarily blessed compared to the poor in the developing world. "
"Kiriko, that convenience is the same dimension as bringing out 'Africa's underprivileged children'.I'm sure they're in the wrong place. "
Kiriko's claim was softly denied by the ring mixed with breath.
"This is already a decision among the rulers, so drink it."
"There seems to be disagreement. Me and Mr. XXXX seem to be in opposition."
After Kiriko's remarks, the string snail insisted with a sad face.
"I can't. We're not your running dogs.I don't follow decisions I'm not convinced of, and I don't want to move. "
"All right, we'll work with those in favor."
Though Hojo was a clear statement, Kiriko made a declaration through her own policy.
(Only those who agree with it move.The battlefield tea time hatred will be directed toward the hub itself and will lead irreversibly to completely irreparable relationships)
Hojo foresaw all of Kiriko's scenarios.
"When it comes to fighting, it's the hub that stands in that arrow.No, we're going to get into the back street itself.This is true given the scale of tea time power on the battlefield.They absorbed the underground tissue of the United States and joined the line as one individual, with the six largest organizations in the world as seven.Fighting these people doesn't mean you know how much blood is shed. "
Kiriko's temptations were not exposed, but Hojo continued to state his reasons for disagreement.
"What's the matter?The center and back streets are for these times. "
"It's like a reopened little scoundrel.Those who say such words will perish from afar. "
Hojo also roughed up his voice and threw it away at Kiriko, who became a muck.
Kiriko and Hojo-san will calm down.
The string thread calms down.
In the end, Kiriko never broke.Kiriko and Hojo have never had a bad relationship before, but it was felt by the other three people that a crack ran between them in the current exchange.
King and Les were walking in the immigration cave, guided by the chick man.
"If you think they're coming and going in and out of dirtier slums, it's not like that. The atmosphere is bright."
King gives his thoughts.
"It's a bright atmosphere now, but the immigration cave before Simon arrived was different.Everyone felt tired.I've changed since Simon started taking care of it.It's only been a month. It's changed a lot. "
And the chick.
"It's a strange feeling that gangs can help.Ah, I guess I was rude...I really appreciate it. "
A chick who ran inadvertently and panicked.
"No, it's not weird at all.A place abandoned by a country has long been protected by outlaws.When I was a hungry demon, a funny virus went viral all over the world.A pandemic. In one South American country, the whole slum was left in the country, and instead the local mafia kept the slum in order. "
Les talks.
"Oh... is that what this is about...?"
Chick Man Kunnh
Good luck!
A yellow voice flew as the chick listened to Reis and roared.It was a pair of immigrant aunts.The chick looks back with a smile of love.
"Oh, you're so popular."
"Uh-huh... well..."
The king teases me and the chick laughs.
The three men walked for a while and stopped near the NPO ration line.
"Well, when Simon told me that we were going to have millions of cities in our hands, we were also there.But surely - the millions of immigrants in this city - it's almost useless to say.Was the hub holding it back? "
King asks.
"I don't think so. I was involved in the backstreets of immigration caves, but I think many backstreets organizations thought immigration caves were ghettos of the poor and unsuitable for business.It was a hassle to develop and invest, and there's plenty of other places to make money. "
"I see. It's really good for you."
"So the Goons didn't save this country?"
Hearing the chick's story, King was convinced, and Lace said ironically.
At that moment, King and Les changed their faces.
"Enemy?"
The chick didn't feel a sign, but since the two faces changed at the same time, I think it's extremely likely.
"Oh, think about it."
When King told me, I heard countless voices from afar.
The voice is slowly approaching. It's a cry.
(Children crying? And multiple)
A chick looking in the direction of his voice.I can't see anybody, but there are a lot of terrible crying sounds, as if you're rejecting me violently.
"I don't like it. Killing and malice are a mix."
Shortly after King groaned in a mood, a group of crying children appeared from the shadow of the estate.