When King visited the church reception room, Kiriko sat alone.
"You came alone without an escort.You've got a lot of nerve. "
King laughs and laughs at Kiriko.But Kiriko sat down and gave a light interpretation.
"Simon already told me."
King sits violently on a chair and throws his long legs over the table.
"I mean, it wouldn't be more convenient for us to interfere in the immigration cave than tea time on our battlefield.I don't like the fact that it enriches the lives of immigrants. "
"That's how it is....."
"I mean, even if you pull your hand out of the immigration cave, you're gonna get some of your mum's eyes shut off?"
Kiriko looks coolly at King with a lovely smile and jokes.
"If possible, I would like you to apply for registration as a backstreet organization.It's not a big deal. "
Kiriko was a pungent person, but King's smile didn't break.
"And you want me to follow the rules that the hub decided on its own?"
"That's no big deal.It's not as rough as it looks.Don't start a war in the Neutral Zone, don't kill too many snails in the shadows. "
"Hmm...."
Here, for the first time, King lost his smile and his sight of Kiriko.
"It doesn't matter where else you play the cypress.No, I'm not just saying back off.In exchange, I promise to help you as much as I can from the hub, and I'll pay you more than you make in the immigration cave. "
Kiriko complained, but King looked away from Kiriko and looked up at the ceiling.
Silence both for a while. In response to Kiriko's appeal, he poses as if King was thinking of something.Kiriko is therefore waiting for a reply.But the truth is, King didn't think anything.The answer has been decided from the beginning.I'm just teasing and playing a little.
"No, let's go to war."
After spending a considerable amount of time, King spread a familiar smile.
"May I offer you something so delicious?Just tell me what you don't like. "
"Honestly, I don't think it's good enough to follow the back street rules.It makes sense, or this rule is not bad in itself, and even if you rebel against the darkness, you're not a kid.It doesn't matter if you do it together. "
Asked by Kiriko, King talks with a sigh.
"So what don't you like?"
"You don't want to kill immigrants alive, you want to treat them like slaves, that's why it's so annoying."
King's smile disappeared and he turned upset.
(I wonder if she sympathizes with me because she has lived in poverty before.)
Kiriko guesses that on her own.
"I was also against large-scale immigration policy.But I didn't have the power I had at the time, and even if I did, I wouldn't have stopped it.And the crowd of immigrants made this country miserable. "
"So there's a personal grudge.Great. I like the confusion between public and private. "
King laughs ironically.
"That's not all. It's national policy.of rulers different from the government..... "
"A true ruler in every country.I know. We're dealing with them too.I see. The hub is connected to them... Rather, their dog. "
It was the King of Taunts, but Kiriko was not angry.Rather than being connected, Kiriko herself is one of its rulers.It is not the dog and the husband, but both.
"The immigration cave is already ours.Immigrants are our family.That's why I'm not abandoning you. Unless the immigrants betray me. "
Although the development, development, and domination of the immigration caves were at Simon's disposal, King entrusted Simon with full control of the battlefield tea time entry into Japan, and the earliest immigration caves were the recognition of the battlefield tea time territory.
"I understand your claim, but since you came to Japan, you will follow Japanese rules."
"Protect the rules of your country on your own.We don't know. There's no such thing as obedience. "
"Really? Well, there is certainly only war."
Kiriko speaks quietly. Though faceless, his eyes looked like the fire of hatred was lit.
"Well, thank you for your wasted time. It's a broken negotiation."
King shrugs his shoulders slightly and smiles back like he ate someone.
"Well, welcome home. Whoa, there's still tea left.It's not poisoned. "
"Will you let me go like this?"
Kiriko stood in front of the door and ironically asked the king to leave.
"I'll pay tribute to the courage of the bachelor.I don't hate that kind of guy, and if you treat him like that, he'll be involved in selling tickets as the boss of teatime on the battlefield. "
"Yes, you saved my life. You guys."
"Oh, that sounds like you could crush this place alone."
"I like your ears and head a little bit. Just a little."
Kiriko walks toward the entrance of the room and crosses in front of the King with a majestic opening.
"If I had met you differently, I might have liked you."
"I don't know. I don't know why I thought so."
Kiriko walked out of the room, exchanging words with King.Outside, there are members of the battlefield tea time waiting to guide and monitor.
(I heard it was Junko's half crown, but unlike Junko, I don't think I can get along at all.)
Kiriko walking down the aisle was so poisoned without saying anything.
King drops off Kiriko, who walks down the aisle with his men, and then returns to my room where Pepper is waiting.
Hey, I'm thirsty.
Huh?
It was a pepper thick that was confused by the voice, but King walked to the side of the pepper thick without hesitation, hugging the body of the pepper thick and overlapping his lips.
"Listen, Pepper Thigh. I'll just say it once, and you'll have to smash it in your head."
After a few dozen seconds of deep kissing, King tells the truth.
"From now on, if I say I'm thirsty, this is what you do, whether it's in public or in between.If you say you want to lick candy, stroke my body, whether it's in public or not.If you're hungry, want to eat, or tell them to eat, take them to bed. "
"Uhh... yeah..."
Pepper thick nodded hesitantly, looking up at the King.In my head, I imagined that I would carry the king to bed, but it was compositionally uncomfortable to carry a princess who was 10 centimeters taller than me.
While King and Kiriko were talking, there were six people in the basement hall: Simon, Les, Charles, Vivian, Pedro, and Benkei.
"The Battlefield Tea Time Boss is incredible!My eyes are good! My eyes are not cloudy! "
Benkei speaks of praise.
"What kind of cloudy eyes?"
"What's the difference between bad eyesight?I don't know the Japanese analogy. "
Vivian and Les question.
"The expression of cloudy eyes in cartoons is easy to understand.Like putting a bear under your eyes that looks very bad, making your eyes very elongated and your eyeballs smaller, making your eyes triple white. "
"That's why you're talking about the shape of your eyes, not the cloudiness of your eyes"
Reis broke into Charles' words.
"I'm sure you'll like it when you're rustling. I admire it a little."
And Vivian.
"I've always been fond of him, but he's a gangster.I was dyed during my gang life.Keep that in mind.Look at his horrible face and don't feel like his fantasies have been destroyed. "
Simon advises.
"Can I grab my boss and call him?"
Pedro ran into doubt.
"Well, even though I'm the boss, the perception of my friends is stronger, and it's a close one.You're as close to me as I am.Besides, he's older than me. Calling me that doesn't make me angry. "
"No, no..."
Pedro shakes his head slightly against Simon's words with a smile and a smile.
And there, King and Peppermint appeared in the hall.
"I did my best, but the negotiations didn't work out peacefully."
"Definitely not."
Lace burst into the dumb King with a laugh.
"You can't do that because you don't feel like breaking it.I really don't want to change the way immigrants are treated. "
"This is bullshit! I can't forgive you!"
When King said to the spear, Benkei was indignant.
"Are you sure you want us to remain slaves forever?"
And Pedro.
"Not only that, but also the mayor's grievances."
King that gives the impression of seeing.
"Immigrants have been working on a lot of crime, so they must be buying grudges all over them.Although immigrants must also admit it, immigrants only want to raise their awareness of the victims and try to ignore the fact that they are also perpetrators.That's why the chain of hatred continues. "
Vivian says calmly. Vivian was able to accept the reality because he was an immigrant but saw the same immigrant with cold eyes and hated some parts.
Oh my God!
Immigrant members jumped in at the entrance to the hall, changing their bloodlines.
"Immigrants are coming crazy!The attacked immigrants are just as crazy, stripping their fangs and attacking!It's like a zombie or a vampire! "
The men who heard the report hurried to the ground.
Outside the church, as reported, there were obviously disoriented immigrants wandering around.Her eyes are rough and her half-open mouth has fangs.
All the sane immigrants in sight were attacked, and it seems that they joined them. It's a big deal now.
"I wonder if you're cheating on bad illegal drugs."
Les says.
Illegal drugs don't grow fangs.
Hahaha, is that so?
When Charles told me and Lace laughed, the roaming immigrants all turned towards the entrance of the church.
Until then, their void expressions all stripped out their fighting spirit and stared at the front of the church.
"It's because of Lace."
Ah.
"Seriously..."
King nodded in Simon's words, and Lace pulled out the gun with her face pointing.
A little away from the church, Kiriko was listening to what was going on in front of the church.
"It's just the right time.Time to strengthen our power. "
Kiriko looks up at the night sky.
"This is the Mayor's souvenir. Enjoy."
Kiriko smiled.It was none other than her that turned several immigrants into the lowest vampires.