Natsuko left the room where Junko and Mika were checking in, anticipating their meeting time when they left the hotel to carry out the work Junko had asked them to do.

Nikkei intends to tailor the killer of this indiscriminate bombing to the work of the PTA, which was so windy against Dickland. It also seems like an unscrupulous story, but they are seriously trying to push it through.

Akajo Yi has made several forceful plans to date and has implemented them. Strangling the spirit of power and laying it aside on the blind spiritualist, tailoring the culprit to sigh poisoning, and indiscriminate bombing of the amusement park are all unscrupulous outlines.

The former is like turning Junko to his enemies already, and if he finds out about the latter, he could be beaten to the full by both the center and the police.

But Junko did not insult the Japanese prank that was seriously trying to pass through the impotence.

The attitude of Junko is understandable from Natsuko, who has been told many times by Junko when he was a little girl that he doesn't know what will happen in the world.

Natsuko had been told by Junko to find and free the PTA who Nippon Wei would intend to tailor to the killer.

To tailor you to the killer immediately, you can see that a killer candidate is already available to prove that you captured him at the scene. That's somewhere within Tokyo Dickland, too.

Natsuko's guess is somewhere in this hotel. Elsewhere, this kind of thing is dangerous, and on the contrary, it's easy to find. Even if I hide it, I choose the hotels that are the hardest to find and that I can deal with immediately when something happens.

The question is which room you are not imprisoned in and under house arrest.

Many of the members of the Japanese Play Authority stay in the hotel, but there are also many tourists. It's impossible to look at them from one end to the other. If I had done that, Natsuko's movements would have been enlightened by Nippon's side - Yi - before I could find the PTA guy. We need to find him quickly.

Ideally, I want to hit the captured room in one shot and free them. Of course, after I installed the promise to have you as a witness,

infer where the locked room is. Probably more than one killer replacement candidate. Meals and such would also be brought in, but cleaning the rooms in the confined rooms would not be possible for boulders.

In other words, if there's a room that hasn't been cleaned, that's the high probability that it's a confinement room.

I've heard of cleaning hotel rooms in some cases where they are outsourced to a cleaning company, but in the case of Dickland Hotels, I don't know which one they fall under. If it is outsourced, it will be difficult to find out.

"Can I have a word?"

Natsuko speaking to the front desk. Despite the outrageous disturbances outside, they can't panic in front of the guests or run away, trying to keep calm.

"It hasn't been cleaned in the last few days - are there any rooms that refuse to clean or make any beds? It's something to do with this blast, so tell me."

In a sincere tone, Natsuko, on the other hand, however, had pulled out his pistol with a silencer and pointed it at the front door.

Room 708.

The young man at the front desk answers with a nervous face.

"Thank you. Will you give me the key at last? Actually, there's a killer in that room who caused this blast."

To Natsuko's demands, the young man gives the key to fear. I don't know if you believed Natsuko's words, but either is fine. I'd be lucky enough to have insurance if you could believe me.

Natsuko immediately heads to the appropriate room when she meets with the youth who seem sorry. It's unlikely, but it would be troublesome if you were enlightened by the japanese authority about your current question before you got to the room. Even if, of course, it is already understood.

Turn the key and slightly open the door of the room. There was a chain at the door, as expected.

If the residents inside learned about the scene where the door was slightly opened, it was a problem that the extra action would consume time for just that amount of operation that cut the chain, but fortunately, neither the unlocked nor the door was noticed by the people inside.

Gently disconnect the chain with a powerful nipper.

Everything's going well so far. Inhaling heavily, Natsuko kicked in the door as she pulled out her pistol and jumped all at once into the room.

Instantly understand the situation indoors. Obviously two back street residents and a visible man. But I am stunned by Natsuko's intrusion and the response is clearly delayed. Shoot through one man's throat without straying and stick a gun to the other.

"Put your gun away and put your hands behind your back."

I order you to look at a man who is stiff with his nostalgia gun in his hand. The man breathed, took his hands off the gun, and put his hands behind his back.

Tie the man's hands together, check his wrist for a machined gun, and pull the gun out of his pocket. Upon confirmation of the bathroom, three middle-aged men and women could be confirmed to be in detention.

"Bingo......"

Whispering, Natsuko went to untie the male and female restraints.

"Mucky! How the hell am I supposed to be in such a blind eye!

When Natsuko unties her restraints, a fat middle-aged woman with plenty of weight gives her a tall voice.

"Absolutely! What the hell are these people? Where we've been kidnapped, there's no need for money! I mean, you're too late to come and help! He thinks we've been tied up for hours!

A middle-aged woman with a look reminiscent of a flying locust lines up her complaints with angry shapes toward Natsuko, who helped her. It also annoys Natsuko, who is warm on boulders.

"Thanks. That was really helpful"

Only a skinny middle-aged man with barcode hair says thank you to Natsuko as he weeps.

"Um... can you not shout? Because their people might come."

"What! You're giving me orders! Do something with you when you do! It would be natural! It's irresponsible!"

I didn't even think deeply about who Natsuko was who helped me, and the woman with the locust face swept away at the height of her presence.

"Ah, shit! I'll definitely sue these guys! Human rights violations! Assault! Sexual harassment doesn't add up!

"As soon as we get home, we'll mobilize the group and start the movement! We have to demo! And get ready for the press conference! And we'll find out who's in charge's house and call protests from morning to evening!

Natsuko shot the gun silently at the feet of the middle-aged women who were calling out to her true self. Natsuko was relieved to see a hole in the floor just off his toes and a bit of nitrous smoke, which he worried would be lacking in force because it had a silencer.

"Violence is the foundation of humanity, isn't it? Could you be quiet? Before you get quiet with my hands, you can do that, right?

The two middle-aged women, who had called out hysterically until a few seconds earlier to Natsuko, who made her smile at the gunpoint, turned and cried and snorted again and again.

Gives death without making it aware of it. That's the most important thing.

"I'm not gonna kill you."

The word now is a lie. The truth is, I kill him. The only way to get him to put on a bully is to kill him. And it's not enough to just kill him. The evildoers who have caused so much tragedy must be blind spirits in return for what they deserve and as food for their own strength.

"Ugh, you're lying... like this..."

I looked up at the lucky child with a knife in the upper part of the day and trembled in fear every moment. I can't believe you told me you wouldn't kill me. Whatever you look at it, it just looks like you're going to kill it.

(Are you going to die here? I couldn't do anything but get killed. Am I here?)

I feel more remorse than fear, but I can't help it. I can't help it.

I did see the moment when the sword swung down. Yukiko's behavior burned to memory.

"Uh-oh!

Conscious of being torn open in the eye, I panic. Everlasting disappearance. I don't see anything anymore. I can't even watch TV. I can't even read comics. I can't even play games. Natsuko's nakedness, which I fantasized about many times, remained unworthy at last. That kind of crap goes through my head. Despair at the loss of the acts that were possible and equipped as usual before.

When Lucky Son, who saw the peak of that despair, tried to leave the scene to activate the bomb he was installing around his instant head...

"That's my friend. If I kill you, I will definitely kill you."

"He's also my brother! Likewise, if I kill you, I will definitely kill you!

I keep hearing voices. Makoto Aizawa with no expression and Mika Tsukinawa with an angry face.

No, it's not just those two. Next to True was Shizuno Lei, engaged earlier, and a short haired girl in white stood one step further than the three of them, smiling gently with her crimson eyes pointed this way. You can't even tell who that is by the first time you meet a lucky child.

"I don't think homicide is a good idea, is it? Why don't we discuss this first? Or take that kid hostage again and run away? Though I don't think Sister would admit such a bad boy. I'm gonna get my bum penned. Okay?

Junko Suzuoka's mouth gave him the name of Sister, and Lucky the Wolf.

There is also resistance to the killing in front of sibling friends, and if carried out, they will not forgive themselves as declared. In addition, their appearance softened a moment of despair, and it was no longer possible to create quality blind spirits.

"I honestly think we should surrender. Yikes?

"Ok...... I surrender"

Lucky boy turning back with his hands up. I certainly don't have any more wins. There are some hands that try to escape, but there are doubts that the opponent will not try to kill them immediately. Above all, I was concerned about the word pure child difference.

Dressed with her back to the four Junkos, she looks up at the night sky. As if dancing crazy, there was a power spiritual figure flying through the sky in irregular movements with tremendous momentum. Not that far away. There's a chance he'll come this way.

"What are you going to do with that spirit of power? How many dozens of magicians did that seal for their lives?

Now that it has been liberated, Yukiko said, with the nuance that even Junko Yukioka and Rei Shizuno can't do anything.

"Haha, there's me and you tired, right? I think I can go alone."

Junko laughed sparingly, looking up at the night sky just like Yukiko, staring at the flying spirit of power.

"I finally see you. to the opponent of the millennial cause."

Staring at the Spirit of Power and spilling an invincible grin different from usual, Junko muttered.