"Before Liberation Day, do we not have to assume that the police and the militia broke in with human sea tactics?
Yukiko Du, who was wandering in the training area rest room, accompanied by Erica and Gwen, in front of the three militant executives, tried to bump into them with thoughtful questions.
"Why are you asking me that now?
It was Gwen who told me like I was scared. I still wondered if this question tasted bad, but Kouko is not upset at all.
"I come in, and the sun is shallow, and I don't know anything about it."
This word is nothing but a lie. It's strange to delude yourself by telling the truth, and Lucky Kid laughs.
All the militant executives were young, friendly and casual. Sachiko has decided that the roots are pure and easy to handle, as are the companions of difficult personalities.
Approaching them, he decided it would be beneficial to sell them in, and Yukiko actively attended the training ground, named Yukiko Ujida a used pseudonym, and boasted some strength in the touch of a unsold freelance end-of-life shop on the back street.
There was no one to look at with suspicion, so it even seemed lukewarm from a lucky child, but the perception was his own alarm, and he would soon draw attention to it.
"The Princess, not only in the upper echelons of the police, but also in the minds of politicians, crime scene groups and some of the secretly moving public security people, has some idea of the movement. Everyone said they couldn't do it on boulders. And they're implying to their brains that they're manipulating them with light mind control."
In Gwen's commentary, Sachiko remembers the war. Believers alone interfere with a significant number of human spirits, but I wonder how powerful magicians are to influence even external human beings in addition to that.
Furthermore, it can be judged to be the owner of a power that is clearly comparable to overlife, such as stepping into the realm that would be protected by the majority of magicians in the possession of the state and even interfering with senior officials and politicians. Or overlife itself.
"There is no intervention of state power. No, they can't, even if they want to. This fact itself is just delightful, painful and refreshing. It means you know how powerful the Princess is."
Accompanied by a distorted grin and proudly speaking in a playful tone.
"An ordinary man who devours tranquillity is a sin in itself. I was relieved that they were being obeyed by the law, and I couldn't help but look forward to how they reacted when they got stuck in a difficult situation. Do you tremble in fear and become unable to move, or run away screaming without yourself or the world? But I will never forgive you. I will not be forgiven. Because they are evil. Because you are to be judged. I won't forgive you. All who are in this congregation will not forgive. I told him the Princess didn't have to forgive me. Now that this absolute supremacy has been granted, the shackles that bind us do not exist in this universe, so fate..."
"Ah, Zhao Chao, good job"
With Erica's voice, which was uttered in such a way as to block the accompanying long and wide tongue, the same gaze turns to the old man with a long white beard who comes here.
Sachiko knew about this old man. He's a well-known killer in the backyard outside the country. No, should I say ex-killer? Placed in the Megalodon of Thin Happiness, he holds a position as a martial arts guide. Until now, I was providing guidance to the faithful.
Zhao Chao's gaze was directed first at Yukiko. An unusually sharp gaze. Sachiko feels a slight fighting spirit.
She took her gaze without distracting herself, and Yukiko hit her gaze only momentarily on this provocation. It is a touch of a doomsday shop, so I decided that these were more natural than being forced to pretend to be calm.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Yukiko Ujita."
A lucky boy who meets as he sits.
"Looks like there's another one in there that seems to be alive. At all, it's called viper and good Li Mei, and it even has plenty of people to use. There were some terrible religious groups. Even so, your lords don't know."
Yukiko understands, naturally, the meaning of Zhao Chao's words, which he tells without a name and with his gaze smashed.
Viper, one of the taboos based in the drug city, and Limei Kamiya Taguchi, alias Kasumi Gun. Both are measures in the back street. Sachiko has also recently only been known for her name, but she hasn't even been out so far as facial photography. Although it is said that O'Myrape, the world's highest information organization, can also be obtained in exchange for a high volume of information.
"Do you want me to work with you later? Even now."
"Soften your hands later. Now I'm in the middle of talking to executives."
When I said with a smile of creation, a red flag rang in my lucky child.
Though he did not put tension on his face, he was unable to prevent his general muscles from tensing and emitting signs of tension itself. Zhao Chao definitely should have been enlightened while keeping his gaze in line.
"Ababa, they're all working hard today? They're all annoying."
The prolonged girl's voice. I've heard it many times over the microphone in a super cathedral speech, but I've never heard it so close and straight away.
I look back to my voice. Patriarch Midori showed up in the break room. The beautiful girl, called in the name of the Princess, stood at a glittering look, at a distance that would have killed her as soon as she felt comfortable with it.
But the distance feels infinitely far away. No, before it jumps, before it gets up, this one gets killed. I got that illusion. I approached the side and understood.
In front of me looking like a girl. That is good not only for the powers of the alien, but also for the martial arts. And now I have an intuition that I have been enlightened. I recognized that I was an assassin and that my opponents recognized me all the more for my strength.
"Heh, Sacha, nice sweaty ooh?
Yukiko is even more flattered by Midori's uttered dialogue.
The four faithful on the spot would not have felt any discomfort in the current dialogue. Because of Midori's familiarity, I called the name below by a familiar name - I must have received it to that extent.
But Yukiko is clearly the first to meet Midori. You shouldn't even know his name. Nonetheless, Sachiko was called by name as if she knew him.
"Yes, thanks to you"
A fortunate child responding desperately to the upset. We knew beforehand that Midori was capable of peeking into the minds of others and had the power to interfere. It's called other minds.
The lucky child knew the art of preventing interference with the spirit, whether in surgery or ability, and had always intended to guard him with the surgery activated since infiltration, but he was lightly broken through that guard.
I have no idea how far my mind has been read. On the contrary, it may be manipulated unknowingly. Fear of stirring up. But soon, Kouko switched his head. I can't help but worry about the poor numbers in rhino's eyes. This was too bad a turnaround.
"Uh, yeah. Sacha, turn to the instructor too. Until now, the instructor in combat training and shooting training has been understaffed just by Sister Li Mei and Viper."
"I'll be happy to take it on"
A fortunate child driven by the urge to bow his head toward Midori and bite his teeth. After reading my mind, after supposedly being an assassin, without touching it at all, it seems that I will even follow up. Totally screwed.
(I'm just not going to mock you.)
A fortunate child who is directly echoed by the spirit and peels his eyes with his head down.
(Uh, hey, I didn't even peek into everything in my head, so don't worry about it.I don't really like that sort of thing about fruit. There are other believers in front of us now. Let's play when we get a chance. Awesome agent for Yob's reward.)
The girl's voice echoing in her head was terribly soft, and warm, and Sachiko felt her heart settle rapidly.
At the same time, Sachiko understands. Whether this is the source of dominance for this patriarch, Princess Midori. The ability to read minds and even make mental states work. It is obviously nothing more than the action of supernormal forces that have taken tension and warfare from the hearts of fortunate children and unnaturally soothed them.
The technique of alerting and resisting neurological forces such as illusion was also preemptive, but as if there was no such thing, it allowed the other party to intrude. Whatever you think of this, the doubt boils over whether it's someone you can't handle.
"The police restraint is where we were talking about the Princess taking it on one hand, but is it okay?"
Erica asks.
"Wow, it's not perfect, is it? Even my power has its limits. I've quit preaching and focused on you, but don't worry too much about me, because some of the great men only have light mind control and the country's embrace magicians are getting more obstructed."
Midori answers in a swallowing tone. It is a stone to reassure the faithful by appealing to them that their power is absolute here, but Midori makes an honest statement of human cruelty. Funny around there, Sachiko thinks.
"You can't just strain the Princess. In the first place, the Princess was told that we were the stars. Then we have to be nervous. Wouldn't you?
My companion stretched his chest and said greatly.
"Well, the main characters are all of them. I'm only your backside. I'm going to support you from under the edge, and then you're going to get all fucked up."
In this dialogue of Midori, another fortunate child understood. The day of liberation and the plan for it are not being carried out primarily by the patriarchal Midori, but by the executives here.
I mean, this is what I can think of. I was wondering if killing the executives here is a better way to stop Liberation Day than to assassinate Midori.
(I won't let you, will I?
Midori's voice echoes on Yukiko's head again. I read Yukiko's thoughts now.
(I knew this wasn't the one I couldn't handle...?
I think so more strongly than earlier, Kouko. But there is no fear. I guess it's because of Midori's power not to feel afraid.
(Though I think so, you're the type who won't give up betting on the possibility of a one-shot reversal, Sacha. You can always come and see me. Look forward to waiting. The most promising assassin I've ever seen.
There was nothing disgusting about Midori's words. Encouraged by an unparalleled target, Yukiko is crazy and spills a smile.
(Would it be effective to hold you hostage if we were to stop executives from rambling?
Conscious of Midori peeking into his head, he speaks in his heart.
(Yea, I think that's a good idea. Make sure you try it)
After saying that in a nutshell, Midori turns to Yukiko in real life to show her well-lined teeth and make her laugh a little.
Sachiko tells herself that she doesn't feel bad about words or laughter at all, but she shouldn't be distracted. No matter how many people you like, it doesn't make any difference how much you are a patriarch who incites large-scale religious terrorism.