Komatsu, who had cancelled the request from Blue, had been on the Buddha's summit since yesterday and continued to slurp impoverished in frustration.
The bona fide Abyss constituents were relieved by the attitude of the boss, who clearly revealed his displeasure, while not having to engage any more with the worst dangerous figures in the back streets, such as Junko Yukioka and Makoto Aizawa.
(Shit, you're gonna keep my stock going down. Plus, Blue, I'm sure you're gonna rely on some other guy. You came to me first because of me.)
If your face on the back street is wide blue, you will know many other bosses in one organization. Some organizations may be larger and stronger than the bona fide Abyss.
If I asked you to take back Junko Yukioka and Makoto Aizawa and take back my Blue Son, Komatsu thinks that naturally the feeling of Blue must also lean towards you.
(I can stand that. Damn it. This feeling for my Blue is real. Even Blue's heart won't stand for another man to take it away from you.)
Junko Yukioka enters a new advertisement in Komatsu's eyes, who was frustrated and watching the net and fishing for information.
"I'll be waiting with your son at the old euthanasia temple ~"
Junko, pictured in two shots with Misuke, and a short line of messages against the backdrop of the abandoned temple. It's like deliberately designating a location to wait for a challenger.
Komatsu to gather more information. Open the site of the information organization from one end as if it were possessed and collect information related to Junko Yukioka.
Various pieces of information gathered about Arlaune, the fact that Chinese agents also moved towards it and engaged Shin Aizawa, and that even Viper, one of the taboos, arrived in Euthanasia City and engaged Chinese agents.
(Someone in here might be taking Blue's request. No, if you weren't in this, would you even mean joining the contest again)
Decided, Komatsu gathers the executives.
"That's why. Before these guys take Kamiya Takesuke over Junko Yukioka, we need to secure him first."
The executives change their complexion when they steam back what they thought was already over. Except one.
"What, that face? It's work."
Seeing the executives who are obviously cowering, Komatsu's complexion also changes.
"There will be many more sacrifices to be made."
"I don't think it's our kind of opponent. Besides, Junko Yukioka said to jump into a chaotic situation that's moving."
"I guess that's why it's convenient! Think of it as a chance to benefit the fishermen! Watch the gap and protect Susuke!
Komatsu enrages and orders the executives to show difficulty.
"I'll go. If you can arrange a new subordinate."
Ken Seijiang, who remained a tenacious expression long after entering the room, quietly opened his mouth.
(Oh, no, this guy, you lost all your dachi. That's why I'm burning in that revenge. Looks like this guy could use it)
Seeing Ken with the light of hatred behind his eyes, Komatsu judges.
"All right, I'll keep all the rest of them for you. Use whatever you want. Make sure you do it instead."
With Komatsu's extraction, Ken entered the room and changed his expression for the first time. An awesome grin to relieve. It was in the eyes of Komatsu and the executives as they laughed damned at getting the tools for revenge.
(Oh, let me do what I want. I'll make sure you do it.)
In fact, Ken was only thinking about taking revenge on his lost men at the bottom of his belly. But the spearhead of vengeance is not true with Junko. Against Komatsu, who gave such a stupid order, and Blue, who brought a joke request.
"Well, cowards are useless together. Get the hell out of here."
Komatsu waves as if to get rid of him. The executives left the room without concealing their flashing faces off Komatsu's gaze.
"What are you going to do? As it is, they killed all our constituents, and the organization is gone."
As he walks down the hallway, a relatively young executive tells him toward Kashima Silver Three, the oldest ginseng executive.
"Some of them are in another job right now, so they don't take them all, but don't let them put most of them into it."
Kajima said with a face that looked like it had chewed down a bitter bug.
"I'm kidding. You should sneak up on your men beforehand. He told me to run away as soon as I was in danger."
"I won't let you die in vain. That shitty dad. Come on."
"The swelling that I fell in love with has gone too far to involve tissue and lead me to a public and private confusion."
"Oh, benevolence doesn't make sense to give you your life."
Executives who complain one after the other.
"Do you think it's okay to poke Junko Yukioka twice, even if you don't let your men die well?
Kashima's words freeze the expressions of the executives again. All those hostile to the Mad Scientist are said to be killed by being turned into experimental material alive. Komatsu was laughing off his tail at rumors, but there are also several stories about the organization being crushed in its entirety.
"Let's make a final check. If you can't hear me, then..."
In the middle of words, Kajima exhales loudly. Even if you don't say anything more, all the executives know what lies ahead.
On his way up the stairs of Candoville leaving the Snow Oka Institute, True encountered a familiar figure.
(Were you waiting for me here?
I look at the blue that leads me to the wall and I look at myself, and I'm really surprised.
"Glad you came out first"
Looking down at the truth, blue grins. A happy grin from the bottom of my heart. A raunchy grin that causes the mind of the beholder to wander.
I just saw that smile and the truth broke through. The peak whore on the back street, told as a living legend. Perhaps many men have been distracted by this one laugh. But if you try it truthfully, it's like it's not enough. Every day I see a smile of power that far outweighs that.
"You think you were expecting me?
True to ask in a tone scarce to discourage. It was a cooler tone than usual. My gaze is cold, too. Because I've already guessed at this point what the blue purpose is.
"Yes."
In a true cold response completely different from the rest of the men, while slightly disturbed, Blue walks down the stairs without breaking his smile, stopping to the true side.
The scent of perfume and woman flows into the true nasal cavity abundantly.
(It's the same perfume Rumi always wore)
Nostalgia stimulates the chest. It is true that this woman belonged to the same organization AstralWife as the whore who truly made it.
(I don't think it's a coincidence, and I do a lot of bruising imitations)
Though I think so, I cannot deny that my breasts are filled with nostalgia.
"Are you going to beg me for help?
Control the tip and cut it straight out of the true one.
"Everyone in the organization I've asked for has been repelled by you."
Blue changed his expression. From a smile to a crying face. Speaking of deliberate, it seems so deliberate, but most men move their minds even with such things.
I knew the prospect of the other person, and while I knew it as a change in expression, which is calculation, I noticed that the truth was that there was a change in my mind. I see blue, I have feelings of pity. And even more like a protective appetite is boiling.
(That's unnatural)
True was also calmly analyzing my emotional changes. This is not a simple and obvious act of a woman. More another, natural force is working. That is affecting the true mind.
"Yes, I can't be pretentious anymore. As much as I try to seduce you, the enemy,"
These words of blue were half genuine and half lies. It's true that you're not confused, and the temptation to hit your body is true. But I'm not totally cornered and doing that. Because I am prepared to do whatever I can.
"You don't think anything? Can't you feel sympathy for seeing a woman who's taking her son hostage and trying to be put on an experimental bench?
"It's the usual thing. I'm on Snow Oka's side, and I always see that."
"So you don't feel anything? Are you always cooperating on such terrible things?
Blue really gets even closer. I haven't touched it, but it's so far away that it's going to pass up to my temperature.
(This woman, you know)
Fu and Truth intuited. No matter how much you say it doesn't bother you, it's too reckless to tempt the enemy's men to do anything. In other words, I know from somewhere that True always pokes at the deeds of Junko and interrupts him.
Neither True nor Junko keeps it a secret, and we're talking quite a bit from ourselves, but not so much as it's spread as a known fact across the back street to the front. But those who know know, and if the intelligence organization wanted a large piece of information and bought it, it would definitely include the matter.
At least, if you're an ohmy rape of an information organization that doesn't have a very good relationship with Junko Yukioka, you can't possibly not tell him that.
"We're not always working together. As you know,"
You don't have to pretend you don't know. I truly decided that I should tell you from here that I see everything through.
Regardless if it was just a temptation for a woman, I truly felt there was something that wasn't. You should have a little mental advantage.
"What about now?
The blue hand reaches out to the true face. The motion appeared unusually smooth and the true heartbeat quickened. It's still obviously weird.
Intense lust boils in the truth.
It is a physique plagued by intolerable libido after murder after excessive libido, but it doesn't mean anyone is fine with a woman. At least the blue is not the type. Despite this, I am about to be tempted. I am fascinated.
Severe sexual impulses creep up by violent, while at the same time abominable memories are evoked, flashing back in the back of the brain. I leave it to hatred, anger, violent impulses and lust, myself to lay women together.
The opponent didn't resist at all, but that couldn't be a normal mating. A large, deep wound in his true heart hurt, his head rapidly cooled with self-loathing, and his libido disappeared.
(Effect of Arlaune in the body?)
Cold and at the same time discern what I was being confused about.
True waves away. Blue sees the truth as surprised.
"Your, it's not even your charm. It's by Arlaune in your body. Don't let that crap hang around you."
True to throw up and throw up with contempt. Nothing. Blue is not a mouse. Although he is only exerting the power of an allogeneic level under the influence of Arlaune, who is distracted from the mouse, he has developed the same kind of disgust that Truth has for the mouse from day to day.
The look of blue surprise collapses, and its face turns into that of light anger. He glanced down at the truth and glanced slightly at his body. I was absolutely confident, and until along the way, I was just like all the other guys. I was sure I could get in touch.
Yet suddenly my magic is broken, I am denied myself, and my pride is crumbled and my remorse and anger are engulfed in being seen with a gaze as if I were even looking at crap.
Second, the words of Viper are remembered. He's right. Blue is an unforgivable ingredient to be denied. It's a personality that only those who affirm themselves can recognize.
"You have someone you like."
Trying to calm down, exhale loudly, then Blue said. Otherwise, I can't possibly fail to invite myself, with words in my heart.
"There were many women I liked, and I still do."
True to speak pale, thinking about apricots and Rumi - and about Junko. Pretending not to think too deeply, but sounded blue as you really think so.
"You say the same thing about that old guy. After all, a man is a creature who likes more than one woman at the same time. I'm not sure."
Blue recalls feeling somewhere similar to a viper, even when I first saw the truth.
"If that lover doesn't even know about it, it's fine. Is that what everybody's doing?
"You're right. But you don't like it. I refuse, so back off."
"Even if the other woman betrays you, can you like her? Do you also know that women are creatures who lie plainly?
Blue asks mean as she sees the truth of her fortitude and thinks she says beautiful
"Are you going out with people, doubting if you'll betray them?
Blue did not miss the pitiful light dwelt in his true eyes questioning him. But there Blue also realized that he was getting emotional again, and exhaled loudly again.
"They're all kind of alike... He, Susuke and you."
Every man who didn't do what he wanted is the same. I see a glimpse of something in my mind that looks like a murder weapon. And at the same time, it looks like it has deep wounds.
"I don't have to bother asking you to do this, because I'm going to interfere with what Yukioka does. It's already working for that."
"I hope that's true. Something I didn't know if I meant to. I still don't know if I can believe it."
"You don't even have to believe me. No matter how you move, no matter how anxious, it's none of my business. I'll do what I want."
That's all I have to say, the truth is I'm going up the stairs.
"Is there nothing I can do?
Blue asks toward its back and the truth stops its legs.
"It must be after it's over. Why don't you stop doing business like that? Susuke hated it. That's why this happened."
That's all I said without turning around, the truth advanced my legs again.
"A man who says beautiful things and denies me. A man who admits and buys me. I wonder which one to believe."
After the truth disappeared completely, Blue shrugged so with a grin of self-derision.