"Hey ~, it seems that I want you to stop using your old name. For now, I'd like to ask you to be a man."
A man smiles as he blows his head.
"Why are you shining there?"
Historical pleasure asks, waving her legs on the roof.
"Well... it seems difficult to explain. The reason I changed my name is complicated, and it's also troublesome to talk from there.”
Alright then. No one wants to hear such a story in this scene right now. Gupyu
Shi Yu gave up on the manjitsu who said that he was sticking up for a smile.
"Oh, is that right? That's good." Ah, anyway, I'd like to ask the black candy boy a question from me ~. It's strange, but why are you defying me? No, no matter how you look at it, it's just an expression of hostility, and you've done something to make me feel resentful? "
"Gupyu. I saw this guy as a pattern of being hated for doing stupid things without even realizing it."
I agree
I'm sure it will be.
Before the black candy child answered the question of male reign, Nishiyuki put in some tea, and courage and milk agreed quickly.
"Hey, that sounds terrible. I rescued the black persimmon boy, didn't I?"
"Indeed, we were helped by the Lord." Without your lord, this life might not have been possible. At least there were no happy days after that. I also felt a sense of gratitude. I was also grateful. That is why I have always followed your Lord's command. "
The black persimmon child speaks quietly. Somehow, the movement of the Hunger Ghosts had stopped. Thanks to this, you can listen to the black persimmon children without anyone having to fight.
What do you mean that the black persimmon boy was saved by Machiji-san?
"Moreover... he told me that he was following the orders of Mr. Manji..."
Junko asks, and Shi-yu frowns.
"Yuuki, that persimmon..."
The bell whispered in his ear of courage as he saw his face clinging to a black persimmon rising up against the torch flame of the village.
"I can see the dead."
Hmmm.
When I heard the bell tone, I didn't pay much attention to courage. They're enemies, not the type who want to help. I feel the rotten smell of my soul.
"But, Male Jiji, has not the Lord forsaken this island? I do what my lord does... while holding the truth by myself, I have kept my lord's word on this island ever since. Because it has become my daily routine. I thought about stopping, but the number of Hunger Ghosts was only increasing. In order to reduce the number of hungry demons, I had to turn to the demons on the island. Many of the demons also left the island. Only seven people remained on this crooked island, including me, the princess, my daughter's cotton pest, and my grandson Kakera."
Having spoken so much, the black persimmon child sighed heavily in voidness.
"I want to ask the Lord." Turn the islander into a demon, let me and the princess create a hungry demon, and continue to fight the island demon. Did you abandon the island because it didn't work out? Thanks to this, the demon could not even increase its number. It's irresponsible and ruthless. It's no wonder I started a revolt to find out the truth. "
That's not the only reason we started a revolt. For the black persimmon boy, the man was a benefactor who created a paradise for himself and the princess, but now he is a destroyer. That's why the nuance of eliminating them is strong.
"Male Jiji, what's going on?"
Muroron asks the man Jiji. Kakera and Hippocampus are also peeling off their eyes and staring at the reign of the man.
"I don't know what to do if I tell you the truth, but I don't know what to do. Gupyupyu"
As Shi Yue laughed and urged, Manji exhaled with a vague smile.
"You and your ancestors were originally human." I just turned it into a monster for my experiment. The people living on the isolated islands of the ocean were perfect as a condition. "
Shiraito was the only one who knew the fact that the islanders were originally human, but Kakela, Muroron, and Hippocampus were unaware of it, so they became stunned and hardened.
"Do you know what poison is?" I tried to imitate that. However, in the exact same place, the efficiency is not good, and after enriching the monster side with variety, I decided to let them fight against the hungry demons forever in this way. "
"It's a mad scientist's idea."
Makoto glances at Junko.
"I... um... I might have done well in the past, but I haven't remembered lately." Ahahaha..... "
Junko scratches her cheeks with an unexpected gaze.
"Hey, black persimmon boy. I said that I may have abandoned it because I didn't have a harvest, but it seems that there was a harvest. There's only one person who can call it a harvest, Cottonworm. I didn't think I could do it this way, and it was a billion dollars to go to the island, and I was separated from nature, but it was really surprising that the cotton pest had undergone such a great transformation on its own while I was away. But even outside Kurokame Island, it was rumored that there was a great power being felt on Kurokame Island, and it seemed that this was how I came to visit."
The man said, turning his gaze to the black persimmon child. The black persimmon child catches his gaze and further recruits hatred and anger.
"Don't be ridiculous!"
Kakela screamed angrily.
"Were we your toys!?" Have we been fighting here for such a long time!? "
"It's terrible... it's terrible..."
Kakera yelled, Muroron wept, and Hippopotamus remained firm.
"Ahhh, look... I didn't want to say it because it's going to be like this, but why do you say it?" There's nothing good about knowing the truth, but why do you want to know, and why do you want to make me say it...? and cheeks..... "
Looking at the reaction of Kakela and the others, the manju dropped his shoulder with a moody face.
"What the hell is this guy..."
"Too harsh..." "Worst"
I knew it, but it sounds like a terrible story to hear it again.
The cherry blossoms and the cow village sisters poured cold glances into the manji, and the milk said quietly.
"With Snow Oka as one, the sound tree is about 13, and the man's dressage is about 37." Milk is 0.4. "
"Well, I know what the numbers are, and I think they're pretty good... Gupuu"
"Yeah... Makoto, that's how milk is evaluated."
Lower it more, lower it more.
Shi Yu smiled bitterly, Junko shouted unexpectedly, and the milk demanded with a laugh.
"Manju... no, manju... you're the culprit of everything, but if you knew and cooperated with the Black Kid, you'd be guilty of the same crime..."
"That's right, grandson." You're right. Your anger, your hatred. "
The anger exploded immediately, and the Kakura that was about to attack her looked down on her, and the Kakuma boy admitted with a hateful smile.
"Kakela, calm down. Even if you leave it to your anger to poke yourself alone, you won't be able to fight the persimmon, you'll just be killed."
Truth moves to the side of Kakura to dominate.
"Revenge of anger is a stupid thing to do." If you want to shame the head of the evil and thoroughly end it, you have to do it the best way to do it. "
“Okay, but he's the one who's responsible for the bad things.”
Kakela, who was truly beaten, turned her attention to the manjiji.
"Ahhh... is that the way you look at me again?" I wonder why this always happens. Hahaha... it's irrational or unhappy... I wonder if she's born to such a star ~. "
"Actually, I think Mr. Machiji is to blame."
"So what kind of nerves can I conceive that I'm not bad?"
"There is no medicine to put on a fool, but you are the root of all evil, and it is not surprising to be hated."
Junko, Viper, and Yuuki say it as if they were chasing a mourning man.
"Hmm. Manjitsu, it's ridiculous that not only did I have a crush on you, but the minions I brought with me will bite you."
The black persimmon child mocks with a petty smile.
"If you're in that position, I've got an idea, too. I just move to protect myself." I just don't want to be a victim of bullying in silence ~ "
A fire of fighting spirit dwells in the eyes of the male healer.
”Gupyupyuuu. This guy is starting a troublesome rampage”
Shi Yuki was shocked and laughed.
"I wonder if it's going to be a triple bar?" Black persimmon boys are also hostile to Mr. Jiji. "
I'm sorry, but we don't want hostility because we need a male reign.
Reacting to Junko's words, Milk said:
"I'll deal with this guy." It's annoying. I want to blow you up. "
With his hands on his glasses, the courageous man with an invincible smile stepped forward.
Come on, you didn't listen to me, did you, Vokega?
"I was listening, but I didn't listen. I am the king. A king who can hearken to his lord's prophecy, but not to his farce. Yes, milk. The policy you just said is bullshit."
Milk makes a rough voice, but it doesn't take courage.
"Kakela, stay calm." I'm not telling you not to do anything. But courage seems to be the opponent of the male reign, so let's go with me in the form of seeing the gap and covering. Don't just chase deep. "
"All right."
The truth whispered in Kakura's ear, and Kakura nodded calmly.