Mika had made many genuine calls, but did not answer any calls. Apparently, they're engaged.
"I hope you're still engaged!
I don't want to think about it, but it could be another bad one. Mika rushes around the amusement park in search of her true appearance as she gets a sense of impatience.
and that's where the phone vibrates. It was true.
"What are you doing!
While I'm relieved, I accidentally yell at you to blame me first. And yell and then self-loathe.
"I've been donning with Masami Toriyama for a long time. He was touched by the Spirit of Power and flown."
"Flew?
"I joined tired. Find the Spirit of Power before Snow Oka moves, and send it to the Underworld to dispose of it, so look for the Spirit of Power, too '
"He said he joined me with tiredness!? What happened to the instant!
"The Blind Spiritualist said he let it go. He couldn't help but take every moment hostage."
Mika held her forehead down with her other hand as she pressed her finger against her fingertip cell phone. I am not willing to blame you for your true judgment or tired lapse at that time. Instead, I'm angry at every moment that I'm light-handed. At the same time, there is anger and mourning at myself for not being able to protect him, even though he said he came with the intention of protecting the moment.
"I want you to look for a moment more than a spirit of power!
'Course we do it in parallel, and it's possible, isn't it? You seem in a hurry, but calm down a little. "
Pointed out in a calm voice, Mika takes a loud, deep breath and strives to restore calm.
"So, you can tell as soon as you see the Spirit of Power and them!?
'I think you'll find out in one shot. Because he looks like him. It's like an elongated blue konjac if it's flying in the sky.'
Mika looked up at the sky when she was told, looking back and forth, left and right.
Looking back, I could confirm that something true as explained was dancing through the universe. It's pretty far away, but it's coming this way as it hits the night sky at high speeds, twisting like a sea snake swimming in the ocean.
"There he is!
"Where? I'll be right there. '
"Near the Million Coaster! So, what does it mean to be flown when you touch it!
Mika screams wolfmanly for the power spirit approaching this way at a fierce speed. There will be no such thing as a phenomenon that occurs touched by the evil spirits. Because even ordinary evil spirits are possessed and panicked by being touched.
Mika didn't even make it to the unusual rate of force spirits to activate fate manipulation. As soon as I realized it, I allowed myself to approach it, and the resentful spiritual face and Mika's face floating across the section were facing each other.
'They can make me warp somewhere. If you're flown into space or something, it won't go out of style, and they'll touch you.'
The true explanation flew along the way. I could only hear the moment due to the metastasis.
"Be careful, be careful"
"It's too late!
Mika screams with a flashing face. When I thought I had come into contact with the spirit and had a terrible scare all over my body, the surrounding landscape was changing. There are two faces that I have seen in a hotel room and a thought place.
"Hey, what!? Mika!?
"Junko! And Natsuko!
"Well, apparently, the spirit of power has left me alone."
Suddenly Mika appeared, Natsuko put her hand on her mouth and gave a surprise voice, Junko spilled a funny smile.
'It's an amazing coincidence that you were flown to a place where Snow Oka is. I'd appreciate it if you could keep checking on Snow Oka's behavior and tell me'
"You know what! I'm not your small-timer!
If you yell angrily, hang up without waiting for a response. Seeing that, Junko seemed to have guessed who the person on the phone was, grinning slightly as she stared at Mika.
"The instant one has been exposed to a blind spiritualist! I want to help you, so help me!
"For a moment you..."
Natsuko changes her complexion to Mika's report.
"Well, I guess it's time for me to leave, too. For a moment, you will definitely help me, so Nacchan asked for an example. Mika, come with me."
"Okay."
"Respond!"
Junko rises, Natsumi nods quietly, and Mika screams in a temperament.
In a situation like this now, it was Mika who thought it would be better to leave her alone for true convenience and rely on Junko.
Oh, that hurt.
but when he gets up, Junko keeps his thighs down and leans forward.
"What's up!?
"Hey, Triangle Trojan Horse Goland. Come on, it's really a triangle Trojan Horse you just saw, and you're going around so shaken. My legs and crotch hurt. Come on."
"I felt that wobble and Trojan Horse apex sucked, avoiding a direct blow to the crotch by creating a gap in the groin position and pinching the apex part disappointingly with the inner crotch!
"Uh, did you have that hand? Ah. Mika, you're smart."
"I'm a little tired, though! So, how can you do that, Spirit I don't know!? Too fast, not very fast, but difficult to avoid contact! They flew me away in no time!
It was a sight, but also a worry, of how Junko would deal with a spirit that moves at a speed that is very irreplaceable in human movements, while being forced to warp if touched. I didn't think even a servant pure child would suck at that rate.
"Uh, you're fast. I wonder if that's a bit of a hassle. Besides, when they touch me, they make me warp. Hey. But I can't analyze it without touching it."
"Analysis! I don't think they can do that! Whatever you touch, it flies, it's fast, and it's almost invincible!
Seeing that Junko is not willing to crusade the Spirit of Power and intends to use it as an experimental bench or research material, Mika is stunned. On the other hand, he was also convinced that although he would not give it to his mouth, he seemed to be a pure child who only saw everything he was interested in as a research subject.
"Mm-hmm. Analysis is about ability. If you're a superior overlife, you have the power in defo. There's no such thing as invincible ability in this world, is there? Because I don't believe and I don't acknowledge the existence that I can't unravel. There must be scientific evidence, and if we figure it out, we can deal with it. I've made some assumptions, and I'll try them."
With confidence, Junko leaves the room first, and Mika also meets Natsuko and continues afterwards.
Although Aoshima had assumed a battle with the Blind Spiritualist and had trained to lose his sight and still be able to fight, he could not finish it satisfactorily. You can't see it when you see it. So, you're still pretty different on your own. In addition, the Blind Spiritualist himself is quite hand-flavored, even without surgery.
Aoshima admitted that the minutes were somewhat bad, pushy and creepy. There's not so much difference in power that you'll never win, but the pace has already been grabbed by the opponent, and he's in a defensive mood. Even if it's a tough story from blindness to target a one-shot reversal, it leaks bitterness.
"Is it possible that the Spirit of Power has already been liberated, but can't help but finish me off?
Fumiko's unleashed words stopped Aoshima from moving.
(Is it not necessary to force the spirit of power to end this woman in a state of liberation?)
I don't think they're lying. In advantageous circumstances, there is no reason to lie like that. The sincerity of Lucky Son's words will definitely be something to avoid the battle. Aoshima also decides that meaningless and risky battles should be avoided as much as possible. That's why I've lived in this world for so long.
Qingdao lowers his gun first. Sachiko also feels signs of putting the gun down.
but there Qingdao felt malice emanating from Yukiko with his skin. It's not killing. Malice. Yukiko herself has already solved the battle posture. I can see that. I therefore relieved myself of my guard. Saw that and Yukiko is fucking laughing, but Aoshima also figured it out.
Shortly after I feel malice from Lucky Son, I feel an awesome mass of resentment fall from my head.
Yukiko had already put a spell on the ground on the spot and put up a simple junction. One moment at a time I'm in the juncture. We did it when we confirmed the presence of the Spirit of Power in the sky.
He was throwing words to Aoshima urging him to cease fire and try to lift only his vigilance. If you are in a state of sharp pointing your senses in battle, I wonder if you will also notice the approaching of the Spirit of Power early, so that you will not enlighten the existence of the Spirit of Power until it is over. And the operation hit.
The figure of Aoshima in contact with the spirit of power disappears. The lucky son and momentary one within the kingdom had to be unrecognized by the Spirit of Power, and the Spirit of Power flew away to somewhere as it was.
"You've ruined everything..."
Abominably throw up and stare at every moment of restraint.
"I'm gonna ask you to take the bully that caused all this misery."
"Why is it all my fault!
The moment he raised his voice of protest, Yukiko did not have the ear to listen and went on to prepare to create a new blind spirit.
Firehands rise from everywhere, and smoke rises. Those who dig up rubble in sad shapes in an attempt to rescue those buried beneath the collapsed building. Those who keep crying in front of the lying wreckage. Until earlier, a space filled with joy was transforming into a living hell where sorrow swirled.
"Oh... very good air...... Filled with blood odors and screams of sorrow...... this world. Scatter them into clumps of immobile meat...... Storm of pity and despair. Everything is... nostalgic and comfortable... how nice... An unexpected harvest…"
I'm really tired of walking with my arms around me, but with a face that looks comfortable, I run that thing through my mouth. It's been a long time since I've seen such a delightful face of tiredness.
"Are you sure you're not stupid?
Not as much as I despise you, but I still can't forbid you to be shy, and I can't help but say the truth.
"I'm an idiot...... But... I regret my stupid self and the sin I have committed... I have another self... Thirty years ago... to Junko... as a result of the wake-up call of the latter, who had been asleep for so long... this is what happened to me now..."
Truth is, I suspect you are referring to an interpersonal phobia.
"Once upon a time... I remember when I was on the battlefield with you in my previous life... Of course you... you don't remember, but me and you... were there many times laughing through places like this"
I feel really snuggly with a lukewarm look and really want to sigh in on the tiredness of rubbing myself. Not against tiredness, but against oneself, who is accustomed to being tired and no longer feeling resistance, whether in public or not.
Rejection is likely to make it worse, so I leave it to them without rejection. I was given smooth skin and soft body that I didn't think of as a man, and its pleasant feel made me feel really strange in the beginning, but now I don't really care.
"Yes, a souvenir for you."
Junko, who suddenly appeared without a sign from behind, puts a colorful curly shit toy made of urethane on top of his tired head.
"Hey! What are you betting men on each other!
Mika, who appeared a little late, screamed when she saw tiredness and truth leaning in amicably and arm-wrapped.
"You shouldn't...?
I look back, unnecessarily truly cling, tired of looking up at Mika with a threatening look in my crying face.
"Nice! Do more!"
"You're not gonna make it."
True penetrates into Mika, who arms and snorts forcefully.
"Hey! There's a spirit of power!
Mika refers to the sky. Quite far away, but I could see the power spirit twisting his long, blue and white body and flying around irregularly at high speeds.
"Spirit of Power, I wonder if you'll come down soon"
Junko says in a groan as he looks up at the power spirit flying around the night sky and twirls a curly shitty toy of toxic stripes of red and black over his index finger. At present, the Spirit of Power is swirling quite far away, and there is no way to come here.
"Priority over that would be to look for blind spiritualists."
True points out.
"He had a chance to raise a man, but he hasn't made any contribution to solving the situation!
Mika slaps herself in the palm with her fist in frustration.
"On the contrary, he's being held hostage, and he's pulling his leg."
True to say as if chasing. I also feel like we haven't been so helpful in getting things sorted out either. At best, at a low level that draws the attention of the enemy.
"Here, that's too much to say. It's not pathetic. It's tough to expect too much from a powerless child, and I think it's a good idea to think about it to the extent of luck if you give it credit."
"You're saying pretty bad things, too."
True to stick into Junko, who is going to follow him and says he has no body or lid.
"Really? Well, I don't think he should blame the area for being aware that he's lost his foot, right?
"Yeah, I won't."
"Okay!
True and Mika nod at Junko, who smiles and says.
"I found it..."
I said I was tired of closing my eyes.
"Hmm? You guys for a second?
"Yes, because I was splitting my consciousness and flying to find... The kingdom has already disappeared too...... But I was lucky enough to find you sooner..."
"Well, let's go. Tie, take the lead."
"Yes......"
Junko prompts me to walk out, and Tired becomes dressed to walk in front of Junko and Mika, with her shoulders shouldered side by side with True.
"Right? Pretty cute ass, huh?
"It's hard to tell from the top of my clothes, but shouldn't a man's ass be tighter like this!?
(What are you talking about... No, which one are we talking about)
Though I truly thought so after hearing the conversation between Junko and Mika being exchanged behind my back, I don't even want to seriously think about it, so I decide to listen.