First, Junko stepped forward and approached Ondrei.

(I wonder if this is the opposite.)

Ondrei remembers how Kami faced herself and was terrified. The moment Ondrei confronted Junko, his spine was cold, his nape of the neck was upside down, his abdomen was dull, his fingertips trembled, and his whole body was trembling.

Junko doesn't feel murderous, but even if she doesn't get killed here, I don't know what will happen after that. It is a well-known story that hostiles are used as experimental platforms. Conscious that a fate may be more terrible than death, Ondrei's biggest caution sounds in his head.

(Are you going to challenge melee?)

Shortly after Ondrei ran around, Junko disappeared.

Looking back at the sign, the elevator was activated. It was obvious that it had passed into the elevator.

"W-what, that's... oh my!"

You can't do anything about teleporting even if you kill extraordinary people.

Ondrei, angry at being lightly scared, finally laughs at the rising seedlings. However, the movement is still awkward.

Jap!

Angelina swung her arms wide and jumped outraged at Junko, who had gone deeper alone.

Tsugumi, who had been truly taken care of, also rose up.

"Heh... I tried to get rid of it just before it hit me, but I didn't make it in time." Senpai Aizawa, can you lend me your coat? "

Tsugumi's tone changed sharply.

”Eh... Yashimuro-san, are you in boy mode?”

Kami looked at Tsugumi with a bewildered expression. Tsugumi's face was clearly changing too. The outfit is for girls, but from the naive girl tsumi to the cool, rugged boy tsumi.

"It's rare, though." Usually, when you wake up in the morning, it's up to you whether you're a woman or a man, but sometimes this happens. This outfit is resistant. "

"All right."

Makoto takes off his jacket and hands it to Tsugumi. Tsugumi takes off her jacket and wears a true jacket.

"It's heavy. It's got a lot in it." Sometimes a uniform other than a school run is also good. Ah, senpai, you won't give me your pants, will you? "

"Of course."

"But I hate wearing a skirt. I can't help it."

Tsugumi sighed and took off her skirt.

"Heehee, Sister Tsugumi, what are you doing?"

"Don't do anything nasty."

"Yamamuro-san..."

"Jap ~..."

Midori, Ondrei, Kami, and Angelina shouted in awe.

"My legs are wide open, but I think I can't hide from the hem of my uniform..." Well, I can't help it. Let's do this. "

Tsugumi summoned the vinyl demon and wrapped it around her leg.

Isn't it better with a skirt?

Ondrei thrusts in.

You look like a weird AV.

"Brother... have you ever seen such an AV?"

Midori pushed in with a shocked face at her true feelings.

"Just give the vinyl demon new power." The power to camouflage "

Immediately after Tsugumi said, the vinyl wrapped around her leg changed to a different material, and she had the same pants as the one that was worn by her.

"Fuwaaa, there's nothing wrong with that..."

Admiring greenery.

"Then give it back to me." You can do the same thing up there. "

"No, the plastic demon isn't using it down there anymore." Please lend me Aizawa-senpai's money for a while. "

True demanded, but Tsugumi smiled mischievously and asked for both hands together.



The elevator door opens on the fourth floor. I know which floor to go to when I get in. I did a psychometry on the elevator switch and saw how many floors Ash and Shirako went down.

When Junko left the elevator, a man stood in front of her.

Kabadi!

At the end of the aisle, the king's kabadi man pointed at Junko and shouted with a warm voice. It was conveyed to Junko that there was a strong intention not to pass in the future.

Junko runs out and closes the distance with the Kabadi Man.

A Kabadi man in a fighting position, whether in close quarters or in close quarters.

Shortly before entering each other's attack range, Junko disappeared.

"Gabbadi!?"

A kabadi man makes an unintentionally squeaky voice.

I felt a sign behind me, and when I jumped forward and looked back, I saw Junko reaching out.

"Too bad. And you're quick to respond." It's good to make a judgment. "

Junko praises Kabadi-man for jumping right in front of her in an extended pose. I metastasized, grabbed my neck from behind, tried to stop the blood flow and stun it, but Kabadi Man avoided it.

"Kaba!?"

Junko emits a shock wave from her hand, and the Kabadi Man's body blows backwards.

Seeing that the Kabadi Man had fallen, Junko took a leisurely step forward.



"Kurosuke, I'm calling you."

When Shirako called out, the door in the back of the room opened and three men appeared from the inside.

Two of the three are wearing white clothes. One is in a straitjacket and is dragged by two men in white. My face is full of bruises, and the blood remains dry and sticky. The ashes were familiar on his face. He was shown his face before he came here.

Kurosuke-kun?

"Ah... it's been a long time, Ashimasa-san..." "I've completely become a grandpa..." Me too... but I'm an old man, as you can see. "

The old man in the straitjacket laughs happily as he raises his bumpy face.

Something hot crept up into my ash chest. My head also gets hot. My eyebrows are also hot and wet, and my tears are falling off.

A boy who could be said to have returned to all his memories, and to have lost his memory, had grown up well. The girl I was trying to help was alive. I'm glad of that fact. I can't help but be glad. My whole body is trembling with joy and relief. Crying and smiling naturally.

Meanwhile, Kurosuke remembered the pain in her chest, not only when she was happy, but also when she saw an old man who was crying and laughing at her.

"Just now... I remembered clearly. I probably won't forget it anymore."

Kurosuke turned his hot gaze to Kurosuke, and Asahi said in a powerful voice.

"I--I tried to help Kurosuke-kun." But... back then, I--I failed because I was incompetent. And... I wanted to tell her how I felt. But... I couldn't do it because I was scared... "

"He's my man. He's been watching you."

Shirako said maliciously to Ash Zheng, trying to shower him with cold water for an impressive reunion.

However, since neither Ashishi nor Kurosuke nor Fine Dust seemed to be upset, Shirako's nose was more confused.

"Yes, I was working for Shirako."

With a smile, Kurosuke admitted Shirako's words.

"But that was to protect Ashish-san, and one day to see the gap and help." I-I 've always cared about Ashishi-san. Beside the watchman, I was planning to sneak in and help him escape... but... the chances didn't come around... and it took me a while... and I finally ran it like this. "

Kurosuke waves his head down and down, making it smaller.

"I 'm--I 'm happy." I thought I couldn't help Kurosuke-kun at that time, but I regretted it, and this is how I became a grown-up and alive... Besides, even though I'm over the Internet, I've been having the same time all along..... "

Listening to the words of Ash Masamune, Kurosuke couldn't bear it and wept.

"I 'm--I 'm incompetent." I could not repay Ashigaru-san's gratitude. I couldn't help Masao Ash. You despise me. "

"Okay, that's enough." I-I 'm glad you're alive..... "

Kurosuke, who said he was in pain, was given a gentle voice.

"It was fun talking to Ashishi-san." Always... chatting, remembering that time. When I was in that research facility, I was talking while thinking about Ashishi-san... You talked in a completely different way in the chat, but.... "

”Hahaha, my heart has become a child because of the influence of copying your mind”

Shirako remembered the frustration when she saw the two talking happily together.

"How long have you been talking to me?" I don't want to be in the middle-aged man crying and moving scenes and shit like that with a chapped grandfather. "

Kurosuke turned her attention to Shirako, who was throwing up.

"Oh, my God, that eye."

With his gaze full of pity and contempt, Shirako is increasingly coming to her head.

"You can say whatever you want."

Kurosuke throws up and throws it up briefly. Although it was a short word, it contained plenty of contempt, and it was passed on to Shirako.

"Ah? What, that rebellious attitude." You've been feeding me for a long time, and you've lived until now. "

Shirako mocked Kurosuke in a neat tone, then turned to the ashes next to her.

"Qing Li Zheng. You're really out of your league. Even though he was a top-notch scientist, he became a crazy beggar, scavenged for decades, lived as a beggar in the riverbank, and besides, he was already a beggar. You're ugly and pathetic! Hahaha! But that's your choice! What happened to the outcome of that choice! That's the answer! Hahaha! But you've served us well as one of the test stands. Your life has served you well as a data sample. What do you say? Are you happy!? Hahaha!"

Shirako laughed, but neither Asahi nor Kurosuke boiled down to feelings of anger and hatred.

“I didn't do anything to regret it. Junko said it. Not being bound by a preconceived concept or a stereotype, but following one's most honest feelings is how one should be as a mad scientist. That's why I moved according to my honest feelings."

The rear door opens when Ash Masaki says it with a refreshed face.

"I see. Did my words trigger it?" I'm so glad, I'm so sorry, I feel a little complicated. "

Junko, who was listening to the conversation secretly, shouted happily and entered the room.