The fourth day since the beginning of the Tee Time invasion on the battlefield.
Wraith, Gody, Wu Jiao, and the other members of the police were released at the same time.
Isn't that the end of the fight when you're released?
”No way... I still have a terrible migraine headache, and I don't think so”
Gody and Funny say.
"But is there any other reason to be released?"
Looking back at the bewildered faces, Wraith called out.
“You mean you won?”
“Not necessarily. There is also a possibility that it was made by hand."
"That means you surrendered..." It was definitely bad flag color on the second and third days..... "
"Not necessarily. Aren't you going to retreat with some kind of condition?"
"There must be a good reason for our release."
The members whispered to each other.
Why don't you ask?
Wraith makes the call.
I'll pull it up this time. Just now, I applied pears with the Chief Inspector. I tried to scuffle as much as I could before I retreated, but I didn't. Honestly, I was wrong about the enemy's strength, and I wasn't prepared enough. In two weeks, I'll carefully prepare to invade again. "
I see. That's a shame.
Wraith tells everyone else about King's report.
It's a defeat. Well, I don't know.
Goddess shrugs her shoulders.
"But I still have a bad feeling about that..."
While concerned about the migraine, Hayes had a strong feeling that the fight was not over yet.
In the General Inspector's Office, Hojo projects multiple holographic displays and attends online meetings.
The faces of Ring, Poison Pig, String Helix, Okida, Ebony, and Mr. XXX emerge.
"I negotiated with Tee Time on the battlefield and set up a truce. They said they were withdrawing, so they released all the gangsters they had caught."
Upon hearing the report of Hojo, some people were surprised, dumbfounded, and grumpy.
Do whatever you want.
Okita's face warps in disgust.
"What do you think you're doing?" Would you have preferred to continue the war like that? "
Staring at Okita, Hojo quietly asks. Hojo had no particular ill feelings towards Okida, although they were often in conflict day by day. But this time, it's a different story. I remember Okita's strong backlash and anger.
We would have dominated. I should have pushed it off like that. Even if you leave now, you may be ready to attack again. "
Not only is there such a thing as a king, but if you can kick a king's ass, you must be doing it.
I agree with the cat and Grandpa. It's all about negotiating conveniently with the enemy. "
Following Okita, Ebony and the poisonous pig also expressed discomfort and revulsion at Hojo's actions.
"I want you to think about the treatment of immigrant holes in the future. The immigrant caves will also be beneficial, and if the tee time on the battlefield is convinced, the reason for the fight will disappear. I think the reason for the retirement of tee time on the battlefield is because the government showed me to change the treatment of immigrants."
Hojo insisted in a harsh tone.
That's something I agree with. If we had done this from the beginning, there would have been no conflict and no loss of human life. "
The ring sends a helper boat to Hojo.
You seem to have a lot of empathy for tee time on the battlefield.
Okita glared at Hojo and said sarcastically.
"There is nothing wrong with their stance on immigrant holes. It's weird to be in harmony with a poisonous idea like that."
Hojo asserts with disdain.
"It seems that I feel the same way." However, even if we change the treatment of immigrants too suddenly, it will be troublesome. "
Until then, the silent string screws opened their mouths here.
"I'm not telling you to treat them better all of a sudden. Just don't make it worse."
"We have already had the government announce it at a press conference, and we will need changes that will be beneficial to the immigrants. If you want to revamp the treatment of immigrant holes during this period, the tee time on the battlefield will not only be furious. It is pounded from everywhere, both at home and abroad. The tee time on the battlefield unfolded exactly as you wanted it to.”
Mister XXX calmly described the current situation.
I agree with Hojo-san. It would be better if you could interact with the top of the tee time on the battlefield and make it by hand, even for a limited time. ”
and a ring.
Oh, I disagree. Even though one humane diagonal blade was taken yesterday. "
The poisonous pig stretched his arms and twisted his face in a funny way.
I've already made up my mind.
No matter how many opinions the thirteen stairs of pleasure break, the final decision will be made by the ring and follow the ring. When we hear opinions, we do not decide by majority vote.
Hojo called King after completing an online meeting with the faces of the thirteen stairs of pleasure.
"Just now I talked to those on the thirteen stairs of pleasure. Some of you insisted on settling the matter here, some insisted on a settlement line, some demanded toughening the treatment of the immigrant grottoes, and some demanded that you be gentle."
After all, I'm not a monolith. And what happened to the results?
"Now I've settled down by making it by hand." When the government announces the treatment of the immigrant habitat, there will be some changes, but it will never be a bad thing in the future. ”
Now... well, it's convenient for both of us.
King laughs sarcastically.
"As for me, I want you to avoid fighting not only now, but forever"
”Even though we started killing each other, that's a difficult story. No, it's sweet. I'm just going to give you a break this time because of what you've done.”
"It doesn't matter if it's sweet." Forgive the uselessness of killing each other. I'm a member of a police organization. You started this fight because you were angry about immigration in the first place? Do you have any more reason to fight when you have won the war and your demands have been fulfilled? "
You're not a monolith, are you? Some people want to keep us hostile and immigrants in slavery, don't they? Give them to me. I will definitely kill them. I won't kill you. "
It was Hojo who tried to persuade him, but King didn't show any sign of retreating.
"My father was a police officer."
What are you talking about all of a sudden?
"He was a man with a strong sense of justice. I've been plagued by corrupt police organizations. I took my father's avenge in my present position, but it is still far from ideal. Isn't it true that you and I are alike? You're a gangster, and I seem to be the opposite of a police officer, but aren't you looking at the same thing?”
Ah... oh... I guess so...
King raises his voice in bewilderment.
(You're not good at hiding your emotions. Straight and pleasant. And you're reluctant? At least he knows what people feel. That's why I've been selling fights to the center.
You can tell by talking, but it is also a troublesome type that is dangerous if you treat it wrong.
"I felt that way, and I appealed to you to avoid fighting with you."
"I've never met you either, but as long as I was listening to you, I felt that way. I don't think he's lying. I hate liars who only talk. Those who put sweet cream on their dung and line it up with rhetoric will soon find out. That's why I believe you. But as things stand, I'm not going to stop the fight altogether. If you were in my shoes, you'd come to the same conclusion as me."
Hojo understands King speaking in a calm tone. I suspected that there would be problems with King's position, organizational issues, and above all, that King himself would not be able to dispel suspicion and hostility toward the center and the true rulers.
"I see, but I won't give up." I don't know when you guys are going to attack again, but I'll figure out how to avoid a fight by then. "
"Two weeks later."
When Hojo declared, King told him his plans lightly.
Is it okay to tell me that?
”I'll trust you. If we don't have to fight, we won't have to fight. However, if I don't have enough ingredients to change my mind in two weeks' time, then I won't be able to do anything. Do your best to die.
In the end, King hung up the phone, speaking in a charming tone.
At the end of the call, Hojo sighed heavily.
(In two weeks? We have to do something by then. Oh no.)
Even though he was aware of it, Hojo was not in a panic. I felt comfortable negotiating with King and sat down on the sofa with a smile on my face.
Hojo's smile suddenly grew stronger.
(What the hell?)
Hojo stood up as he felt a strange sign.
A terrible and disastrous sign. And a definite smell of blood.
It appeared in front of Hojo, who stood nervously.
Shadow the floor stupidly. No, it's too black to call it shadow. It was as if the black ink was moving. It was that black thing that was sending out evil signs.
It was a plane, which slowly flourishes and transforms from two to three dimensions. However, even in three dimensions, it was so black that it seemed to absorb all the light.
The black uplift takes the shape of a person and opens his eyes. But only the eyes could see it with their faces. The black is too strong to confirm the shape of the nose and mouth. I don't know the bulge on my face either. Only the hair can be confirmed. From the moment they opened their eyes wide, they looked at Hojo.
Even though his body was full of evil, Hojo felt that his eyes were terribly clear.