When True and Mika were engaged with Masami, Junko and Natsuko relaxed at the observation deck on the top floor of the hotel.
"A foolish hungry ghost jumped out into the driveway ~ ♪ Open the accelerator, it's a contribution to society ♪ ♪ Let's turn ♪ ♪ And crying fool's parents ♪ ♪ Together at the hungry ghost ♪ ♪ I'm still a model student of society today ♪"
Junko with her headphones on mumbles the song she's listening to as she shakes her head with a nori.
(Megidball. It is true that at the end of the day all the members said that the audience also lived suicide in a convoluted manner......)
Natsuko also knew only the name and some song lyrics. Junko's bad taste prevents him from falling for boulders.
Suddenly, the explosion sounded like it was going on. Not in the hotel. Outside.
Natsuko looks out the window. It is difficult to see clearly because it is night, but I still saw many of the facilities within Tokyo Dickland being blown up. Fire hands are up, too.
"Hey Junko sister, look!
Natsuko, who changed his blood phase, peels off Junko's headphones, pulls his hand and forcefully takes him to the side of the window.
"Junko, what is this..."
"Haha, here it comes -"
Junko laughs with pleasure next to Natsuko, who is pale looking out the window.
"Was Mr. Yukioka and the others here?"
and there comes Yi and Aoshima in good time. They both had a thin laugh in their mouths, letting their eyes dwell in a malicious light.
"Don't do it inside. I didn't think you'd use your hands like this."
Looking back, Junko's first voice with an uncontrolled smile was a compliment. It looked like Natsuko as if she was genuinely impressed.
Yi had used his men to have bombs planted all over Tokyo Dickland over the past few days.
Let the building blow from one end to the other, and aim to destroy the line of blind spiritualists lurking somewhere.
Consideration of the approximate places lurking was followed, but there was no certainty, and the aim was to make the rebuilding of the junction and so on by destroying it from one end, so that it could not be hidden again.
"What are you talking about? We have absolutely no idea, do we? No, it turned out to be utterly horrible. I'm sure it was the work of PTA extremists who didn't feel comfortable about this amusement park. You must be. The PTA guys have always made Tokyo Dickland their enemies look nasty and nasty."
"Haha, this is even what PTA does these days - it's scary"
Junko laughs strangely at Yi, who says he is soggy.
(I didn't think you were such a bold kid. I'll appreciate that. But hey...... don't you think it would be a shame to break such a nice amusement park. I was wondering if I'd leave the donation full if I was to rebuild it)
While I admire and admire you, from the pure child who thinks it's not good to break something worthwhile, I wasn't entirely acknowledging what Yi did. I'm sorry this happened to the arrowhead who liked this amusement park itself.
"Bye, Mr. Aoshima. I'll take care of the rest."
Yi as if purposefully to make the Junkos listen. I don't know what I ordered my men to do, but I dare to teach Junko and Natsuko to let Aoshima, the organization's number two, do something.
(Normally, it would mean securing the Spirit of Power and going to the end of you and Yukiko at once, but hey. I mean, I don't know if it's an appeal to us to finish it.)
If they secure the Spirit of Power, they will obey their thoughts, even if they are pure children. That's already the arrangement, and even if you reverse it, you lose faith in the back streets.
"You've said that many times, haven't you? Don't put it on your men."
With an invincible grin and a condolence, Aoshima headed to the elevator.
"Excuse me, too. Your men will be ordered to capture the PTA extremist who did this. You'll still be around."
Speaking in a thoughtful tone, he bowed his head respectfully as if imitating Qingdao, and Yi followed the scene.
Junko dropped it off by simply waving quietly and smiling gently. Natsuko has no reaction whatsoever.
"Mmm... I wonder if this is the kind of thing the center keeps quiet"
Natsuko groans.
When a backstreet organization acts in such a way as to have a significant impact on the street, it is subject to blame both from the centre and from the police organization. It is very unlikely that a terrorist act like bombing an amusement park and massacring ordinary people will ever be seen.
But you know that with them. That was strange for Natsuko.
"You said PTA did it. I mean, hey, I'm already saying the killer's ready, that's... Pretty forceful, but if Japanese-wise suppresses the Blind Spiritualist and the Power Spirit and makes an exclusive contract with me, an organization with a back named me, which means I can't even get my hands on the detour at the center, and being with me on the pivotal scene makes it unnecessarily hard to get into it. Hey, this is it. If you were ready to lay the blame on someone else, the hub would be more likely to do the same."
Junko's commentary convinced Natsuko too. At the same time, I wrap my tongue around both Yi, who has done such a bold thing after so much calculation, and Junko, who is seeing it through.
"That kid, I just reviewed it. But, hey, it's not my way of doing it, and I don't know if it's fair to have an exclusive contract with someone who does this."
Junko makes me laugh, saying it as if it distracts Natsuko. I read what Junko was trying to say, and Natsuko was also followed to spill a grin.
It's not as long as you've been unconscious - regain consciousness, work your sense clock, and make that decision instantly.
There's dust and smoke all around. Some of the rounded asses had been so unbroken by the blast that they did not fasten the prototype, and some were on fire.
Although my whole body hurts, the damage caused by the blast is not a big deal. I am relieved that there are no impediments to my behavior. Put up a gun and look for Masami.
Because many of the buttocks are destroyed, it is easier to move inside the buttocks field than earlier. Through the unraveled butt and the raveled butt, we head towards the entrance and exit of the butt field.
Though not for much longer, I truly saw the fact that leaving myself unconscious and clearly showing a gap meant that the other person was likely also caught in a blast.
Masami was at the entrance to the butt field. I don't even look like I've had a blast. I'm trying to help an attendant who's collapsed, underneath the building at the entrance to the butt field.
"Wouldn't you like a little truce? I want you to. At least these people, you can just help. I'd appreciate it if you responded."
Realizing his true existence, Masami, who was about to pull out the attendant who was underlying him, raises her face and calls out.
(He's not the type to fool around no matter what he thinks. Looks like you can believe it)
Truth is, I keep my gun in my nostalgia silently, and when I go beside Masami, I lift the building fragments that are crushing the attendant, and it takes to remove them. Seeing it, Masami spilled a grin on her mouth for a moment, but immediately frowned upon her anger.
"Whose fault is this? Junko? I mean, for what? I don't know why. Are there people here who can target terrorism or something? Unbelievable. Do you know who did this? Hey, let me know when you know."
Masami told me, True looked around and found out what was going on. It's not just here that's being bombed, it's buildings all over the amusement park on one end. There are still explosions everywhere and outsiders are running away screaming and calling in the panic of the movie.
(Did Snow Oka do this? That guy wouldn't be surprised if he did this much... no, you don't)
Given Junko's character, I don't try to break anything I find worthwhile. It's hard to imagine that Junko, who was enjoying this amusement park attraction, would destroy it with his own hands. Before that, it didn't look like Junko was installing a bomb.
"I guess it's your employer. To destroy the junction and drive the Blind Spiritualist outside. There was no room for Snow Oka to plant a bomb or anything, and I don't think every moment would do this."
"Sucks. He's hiring me like that. I get a head start on myself. But it sucks even worse because you can't even cancel the job you took once for that reason. Something totally disgusts me. It's so annoying. You know, what are you gonna do with this mood? What am I supposed to do? I need someone to tell me."
Saying bump, Makoto takes to free the person who dragged him out from under the building.
"There's a girl underneath there too, do you want to help?
To the true pointer was the figure of a blonde girl underneath the pillars of the restaurant building. Even if Masami didn't help, True was going to help, but I'll ask her how she reacted.
"It's obvious. What are you talking about? I don't know what it means to bother asking that. You can't help all of them, but you can't just not help anyone you see. If I abandon you, I'll have a bad dream. You can't let that little girl go, either."
Masami stood up and headed toward the girl who was underneath the pillars. True follows.
The famous giant attraction, the top of Spell Mountain exploded, and shattered styrofoam was scattered massively in the night sky, still dancing like snow.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa."
A toddler girl who was running with her hands held by her mother stops unexpectedly when she sees it, grinning at her full face and muttering.
"Cha-sari, no, no!
Shortly after her mother reprimanded her stopped daughter, an explosion broke out in the immediate vicinity of her parents and children.
"Ma... mam..."
A blackened and blown toddler girl raised her face and tried to check on her mother, but after seeing that the tip of her mother's arm was missing, which remained firmly connected, her strength fell out of the toddler's body, her neck hanging, and her consciousness was forever interrupted.
"Awwwwww."
Right around that corner, a black man hugging my child, who lost his top from his neck, looking up to heaven and crying. A massive pour of colorful curly shit toys made of urethane blew up there, riding over the man's face.
I could see a hell of a sight there. It is truly my first experience, such as staying at the scene of an indiscriminate bombing, but I feel the worst.
Masami tries to help an outsider girl who is underneath the pillar, but because the pillar is quite huge and she is crushing the girl's leg, she can't even pull the girl as she is, and she had to do only the pillar first.
"Aligato"
Girl thanking and smiling in one word. Is my age around ten? She was an adorable looking girl with bright white skin and pale blonde hair, whose expression was like a doll fits perfectly. He has a specialty Dickland character, Princess White Liquid cosplay.
"It's a little Japanese. I'll talk to Ke Lel. Me. Mommy and Daddy, how nice in Japan. La tell me, mo la imata."
"Is Mommy and Daddy Fairy-ise? I'm glad you're here in this English, right? You know, this makes sense, right?
True, who has picked up a stick beside Asking Masami, comes and gives it to the bottom of the pillar, trying to lift the pillar with the principle of Teco.
"Mom and Dad, I don't coconi innai. Docodesca? Club Itai"
The girl's big blue eyes moisten and tears overflow.
"Has it gone off? All right, pull."
"Yeah, I'll pull it. I mean, I don't even know English to pull, and I study properly..."
The pillars floated just a little, so Masami grabbed both sides of the girl as she spoke and pulled them all at once, losing her words. Because I saw the girl's legs fractured and miserable.
Masami's face distorts into anger. The sound of the toothpick reaches the true ear. Though I don't really let it out on the surface, I was thinking of myself shivering in my face and anger, just like Masami in my head.