It was the ring that first discovered the remains of the poisonous pig. When I contacted the poisonous pig, there was no reply, and when I followed the static position information, the corpse that had been shot was rolling.

A ring that bows at the side of a lying poisonous pig and closes its eyes.

"I don't know what was best for you." I'm sure you didn't understand. But... I think the biggest mistake was sticking to her. I'm sorry, but that's all I can say. "

The ring knew that the wife killed by the poisonous pig was a bad woman. The poisonous pig was totally opposed to marriage, but the poisonous pig was not heard of.

Back in the center, or in addition to the members of the thirteen stairs of pleasure, the poisonous pig always had a face that didn't float. I feel like I was exhausted, bored with everything, and I've seen all these faces.

"Take a rest... I'll see you soon."

When he stood up to say goodbye, Ring called.

"The tee time on the battlefield has retreated." The police came home, too. "

Did you miss the King?

The opponent was Okita. We decided to miss the report that we had taken down King before we even started.

"Yes, and the poisonous pigs were killed."

The damage is great. You're losing everything.

"I'm sure it's you and me."

Okita, who was sinister behind the phone, seemed to be visible on the ring.

They're coming again. We have to be prepared for that. "

Right, then.

Nodding to Okita's words, the ring hangs up the phone.

There was an unexpected intrusion, but let's settle this next time.

It was a ring calling to King in a voice that could not have arrived.



In the Ajit church on the battlefield at tea time, there were on-site inspections, treatment of the dead, and interviews with immigrants.

It seems that King and the others were helped by Junko and the others.

Umezu reports on the sinister surface.

You're connected to Junko, aren't you?

I'm glad we weren't in a position to engage.

Ten nights of dreams come and go.

"Ashiya, some people have been taken because you missed." even though Hongo-san was killed..... "

"Is it my fault?"

Kanae asked in a harsh voice, but Kurodou didn't feel bad at all.

"In the fight over the immigrant cave, there is justice in the tee time of the battlefield. I didn't feel that way, so I wasn't too enthusiastic. I wish I could have followed orders without thinking about anything.

Kurodou said with a dazed tone.

That erotic body sure is a shame to kill, isn't it?

He remembers King and speaks what he thought when he came to dream.

"Come to your dream, you shouldn't make such nasty remarks." It's been awful and awful lately. "

"Absolutely. I feel forgiven because I'm a child now, but when I'm an adult, I'm not even allowed to be sexually harassed."

I've got one more noisy person.

Both Marie and Akina were paying attention, and their dreams sighed.

"For now, I wonder if one case will settle." But I'm scared. You fought against our enemy bosses, and you're going to avenge us with a pinpoint. If it were just us, we'd be family anyway.... "

"He's not such a vicious gangster that would kill his family. It's okay."

At ten nights of anxiety, Black Dipper called out.

"There's no doubt that angry people are violent, and they threaten their families with shields." When I jacked on TV over there, it seems that I took the family of the great man from the TV station hostage. "

Ten nights made me worried again with the words that Kurodou had added.

"Well, you may be a scary person, but you didn't look like a bad person." Maybe it's because of Junko's preconceived notion of cloning. "

And, shaking.

"You're just as eager to show off your thighs as Junko. The King is hot pants, so it's even harder."

"Come to dream, do you only intend to see women sexually?"

Marie was dumbfounded when she came to her dream of persistently connecting to erotic aspects.

"Women's sex is a fine weapon and an artistic beauty. I'm just positive about that. It's ridiculous to deny it. Consciously, what's wrong with you? Tell me, what's wrong with you? It's more rude not to wrap your sword around it. If I make the decision to become a woman, I will make full use of my abilities. I'd like you to rate me. So let's take advantage of Marie. Ah, you don't have to feel sorry for me."

"I'm sorry."

"Hey, what the hell!" What do you mean, come to dream! "

Listening to the words of her dreams, Marie snorted her nose and turned to her side, and Akina shouted roughly.



The truck with King, Pepper, Alan, Junko, and Tan on the loading platform stopped at the airport.

Everybody get off the loading platform. King and Pepper were both surprised to see Midori coming down from the driver's seat.

"Was she driving?"

"Yea, Midori loves rides and driving vehicles." I can fly helicopters and submarines. "

Reacting to Pepper Tatsu's words, Midori appealed to her, showing her teeth and laughing.

"That's right, hah... it's been a long time ~"

Midori narrows her eyes and calls out to King.

"What? I don't remember seeing you anywhere... but I feel like I do..." It feels weird. "

King looked at Midori and remembered a strange nostalgia. But I don't remember seeing Midori at all.

"I know Mako's older sister from her previous life ~. And Tsumijiro too."

"Previous life..."

When King saw Hot Jiro, Hot Jiro looked troubled.

"There was a Ji-san Bai-san I took care of in my previous life." It's incredibly impressive to be able to meet rebirth in this way. "

”Jiu-san, are you saying that Jiro and I were married in our previous life?”

"It seems so..."

In response to Midori's words, King and Hot Jiro had a complicated face.

Ahhhhhhh

"Hmph... the case is being voiced"

Alan came up and stroked Midori's head, and Midori let out a lonely voice.

"Alan simply likes hungry ghosts. I don't feel weird, so don't feel bad about it."

And, King, that's what Green felt like.

"Ahhhh"

Here you go.

This time, Alan was exhausted. I was tired and smiling.

Junko, I have something I need to ask you because I've managed to meet you.

King asked Junko when he had his true face.

"Hmm? What?"

"Can a snowflake society be trusted by a demonic horse?" I heard you were a member of the organization. "

"Nhh..."

"Unbelievable."

When Junko was screaming, the truth came in between her mouth.

I'm not listening to you.

King frowns when he sees the truth.

"Yukioka is now a member of the Snowflake Society, so it's hard to answer clearly from a position." That's why I'm answering for you. [M] You shouldn't believe me. It's like he's sick. In fact, since you're talking to Zhengma, you're listening to me for confirmation, right? "

"Mmm......"

In a true response, King conceded with a vague expression.

(But his story... it's worth the ride. Backstreets - he was hostile too. Above all, in this battle, it's becoming doubtful whether my organization will be able to destroy the center even if I raise my total strength.)

I felt that it was suspicious, frivolous, and dangerous, but King was going to follow the story of Zhengma.

"Hey, Junko. Thank you for taking care of Jiro."

King called out to Junko with a strange look on his face.

"Yeah. I think I'm responsible for that, too. Come on." Of course, Mako-chan is also here, so if you want to ask for anything or need help, just let me know. "

Did they tell you that before?

King smiles. He was hoping that he would be able to help, in keeping with his original relationship with the clone.

"I'm going to try and get on with the Snowflake Society story, but as I said, I don't trust it either. But I also wanted their help. I won't tell you to fight the center with me, but if you're part of the Snowflake Society, you can check if they're acting strangely. If that's going to hurt our tee time on the battlefield, I'd like you to sneak up on me."

"I see. Then there's no problem at all." I'm not deeply loyal to that organization, and I'm part-timerized. I'll take off my skin for Mako-chan's sake

Junko pleaded with King's request with a smile.