Not going underground, in the hall of the church, King confronted Zhengma. Pepper and Simon are also around the corner.

King sat down on the altar, and Zheng Ma was supposed to have a conversation in the guise of standing in front of him. The composition is strange, and the horse smiles.

"I said no, but you're persistent." But I don't hate that kind of persistence. My face is also cute and I like it. "

The dialogue that King spoke when he saw Zheng Horse, he felt a little peppery.

So, did you think about it?

Masamori enters from the main point of view with a smile.

"The question is from this side." Why do you want to join hands? "

"At first, I was thinking of waiting for the center to weaken in the battlefield tea time and the center of the battle." But I personally have a reason to be a part of the tee time on the battlefield. I'm sure she wants that, too. "

What the hell is that?

I know who Zheng Ma is referring to the girl she spoke to. King was going to ask why he wanted to get under his shoulders.

"How far did you hear about us from Luke Brassie?"

Zheng Ma returns the question with a question without answering King's question.

"I heard about the Snowflake Society, the Philly List, and you." Honestly, I don't think you're impressed. "

"I see. Luke Brassie was part of the Snowflake Society. And he was close to me. I've heard a lot about you from him too. [M] I also heard about Luke's ideals, and I wanted to make it work for him."

Even if you say you're close, King doesn't really accept it.

(Luke has asked me about his personality and ideals. Luke was definitely close to this hungry horse, but he was also vigilant. And warned me. I didn't tell you not to work together, and it was a nuance to be careful if you were to use that power. I mean... it's better to use their power as well)

If you think rationally, and if you believe Luke's words, then you should be cautious about joining hands. However, King's emotional resistance was stronger.

“With that Philsy list we made of the Snowflake Society, tee time on the battlefield grew and pushed us into the most powerful gang in the United States. In other words, it's no exaggeration to say that we pushed you up."

"I'll thank you for taking care of me in that verse." It's certainly because of your power. "

"Well, if you're going to succeed Luke, you should definitely work with us." You should. I think that's definitely better. Don't you think? "

In addition to the strength of the Masamori's push, the Shishiku King also made a breakthrough.

(If your face doesn't look cute, and if it doesn't look like Luke's friend, I'll beat you up.)

While releasing an aura of anger, King thought. Both Pepper and Simon felt that King was getting more and more uncomfortable, but Zheng Ma felt like he was willing to do that, and it was always at his own pace.

Later, even as a result of fortune-telling, we'd better work together.

"That's fortune..." "If you're like the strange fortune-teller, I won't be joining you."

"No, I'm just following my fortune." I see fortune telling as a fortune-telling technique. Soon, I began to divine because I wanted to learn fate manipulation. "

"Oh, yeah. Will you stop talking about it all the time? I'm not here to chat with you."

In contrast to the bouncing horses, the king became grumpy.

"Well then, then, let me know what you think." Don't pay at the front of the gate, but since you met me in person, you're considering joining hands with me a little bit, right? "

"An organization full of mysterious wonders in which people who are hostile to the center are connected to each other, Luke." So far the conditions are in place - no, if the conditions are connected, it's obvious that we should work with the Snowflake Society. That's a logic I can understand. I wish I hadn't even had a negative point to blow it all up. "

"What? What is that negative point?"

"It's you."

King spoke out with half-eyed eyes as he asked Zheng Ma.

"Ah... yeah. That's what they say." I'm going to get on my feet right away, and I don't want to talk about it. "I feel sorry for myself..." T-That's right. "

A political horse with a wicked face.

"Well, I don't think it's a good idea to make it down here, but for now, I want you to show me what you guys can do." Show me the strength to convince me in this situation. "

Yeah, that's fine.

In response to King's request in a provocative tone, Zheng Ma smiled again and responded in two turns.

Ah, yes. Can I ask you about your curiosity?

No, no, no, no.

The king pounces incredibly long before hearing the content of the question.

"Listen to Junko Yukioka's clone--"

"Do you want to be killed?"

King blocked the words of the horse that he was willing to ask in a furious voice.

"I'm sorry, that was a disturbing topic. Then don't touch it. By the way, Junko is part of my organization, so it might work in a good direction. I'm looking forward to it."

With a charming smile, Zheng Ma turns his back on King and leaves the church.

(Are you going to drop your own bomb while you're away? I don't like your attitude, but I'll admit it.)

King thinks, watching Zheng Horse's back.

"The face is cute, but the contents are so cute." It's not like a doggy scent, it's not like he can eat it. "

Simon gives his thoughts. Simon had the same impression of a horse as King. Looking at Simon like that, King spills a smile.

"I felt that she was a powerful influence on others."

Pepper says. From Pepper's eyes, I was fascinated by the horse. I saw you as a funny girl.

"That's right, the snowflake society is a fantasy-like organization that has its head tied up." It's not normal, is it? If you don't have the power to attract others, you can't do that. "

He didn't like Pepper's affirmation of the horse, and King put out his smile.

(Well, it was the same for land, but if you don't eat poison, it's even on a plate. Breathe in the clouds, and be good at it.)

At this time, King already had suspicions and dislikes about Zhengma, but he thought it would be a good idea to accept it.



As a matter of fact, the office of the Resistance.

Tsubaki went shopping, and two people came to Katsuhiko and Katsuhiko, and they were talking to each other for ten nights. The content of the conversation is generally about the struggle between the center and the tee time on the battlefield.

I'm alarmed our organization won't be attacked, but I don't think there's any sign of that at the moment.

Yeah. I was alert to being blown up by a rocket launcher, and I had cameras and sensors set up so that people could stop by the sniper's point, but no one came.

"Dreams come," says Shoji.

"The opponent is a merciless gang, so it's cold and chilling to think that they might be attacked by their parents." Don't the dreamers care? "

"I don't have any family anymore, so don't worry. I killed them all." You're a family member now, aren't you? "

When Ten Nights asked, Shiko teaed with a laugh.

"To be realistic, I can't afford to have such a fuss over my current tee time on the battlefield." Besides, I can't imagine a battlefield tee time beating the center. The king we chased around today was a very big one, but he didn't have any supernatural powers, and if we fought like that, we would win, but we didn't feel threatened. "

That's why I think you shouldn't underestimate it.

Katsuhiko pierces the nail when she hears the words of Kaimei.

But in fact, I think the backstreets are winning in quality.

And, ten nights.

"There are many paranormal abilities." But I couldn't make a fool of myself with numbers and firepower. On the first day, we attacked ten central facilities simultaneously, destroying six of them. Besides, he murdered even one of the thirteen stairs of pleasure. "

Katsuhiko shows a cautious attitude.

"What? I got an email from Masuma."

The shaking roars.

"Even though you hate him, are you exchanging emails?"

Ten nights asks unexpectedly.

"Apart from likes and dislikes, a horse has power." You'd better have a connection. Now, look at this. "

The holographic display was projected at a larger size.

The Snowflake Society will have a big event in two weeks. Join me for ten nights at a time. It's still a secret what kind of event it is. "

That's what was written in the e-mail.

"What is the event in two weeks?"

I'll keep it a secret and join you. It's almost empty.

When I saw the sentence written by Zheng Ma, the dream came ten nights later.