True and tired were headed to the north of Euthanasia City, chatting with the usual dark taxi, the familiar old taxi driver.
The northern part of Euthanasia City has become a forested mountainous area. Though true has come to the north several times for several Azitos of backstreet tissue,
"That's a different path."
Truth squeaks as he sits in the back seat. I can see people, fields, etc. I've never been to a popular place in the same north. There are no people in the area where the building of the backstreet organization dots.
"I've never had a path like this before, either, hey. I've been down this road a lot lately."
A taxi driver who messes with a beard mixed in black and white and makes sense.
"Honestly, I don't feel very good. I've only been called home by the same guest once. There is always one opposite path. Please, call me when you get home."
Naturally all he has on board are those who are not steadfast. Residents of the back streets appear to include even those from overseas and government sources. The subject is also prominent in the apparent media, and this denomination is hostile in many ways.
"Ayane at one time..."
Says Tired, who really stuck together perfectly and leaned over.
Between the two of us, assassins, no one has infiltrated the Megalodon headquarters of Thin Happiness and returned safely, but Ayane is back properly. I did not go to the assassination of the Patriarch, and I can say that it is no surprise that he was returned safely, because he is the same gate of Shizuno Liu.
"I wish Ayane had been able to get in touch with the patriarch too. That way you'll be able to make an appointment with the Patriarch in grandeur."
Though the same gate returned Ayane safely, I truly see that it is not a person who doesn't understand the story.
"Yeah...... Tell me about Ayane... As far as I can tell, the Patriarch and his surroundings are quite vigilant, so I had a hard time approaching them... yes, and I wish Ayane would be a little more attentive... good for you"
The father is a lot less distracted than his daughter, but I thought so. True, but I didn't say it.
Taxi stops. Two people get out of the car and look around. In the woods, high concrete walls soar like walls continue everywhere. Beyond the wall would be the site of the Order. It's quite a lot of space.
Despite being surrounded by walls on purpose, the gates had been liberated. There seems to be a reception for once, so I don't think those who aren't believers can do it barely.
"Hey, you're an assassin too."
True to look back on a familiar voice.
"Umezu -"
"You're Umezu."
Umezu Kwang, who belongs to the back street squad of the Detective Division of the Euthanasia City Police, laughs at his true face. True I don't like many of the police officers, but among them, Umezu and Ashiya are the ones I can care about.
"No, I'm just an entourage."
Say, true to put your hands on a pong over a tired head wearing a hoodie hood. Tired is silent, and I gently meet Umezu.
"So, what are you doing here?
"Come on, you're not doing anything. You think the police didn't do anything?"
Plum Tsu smiles bitterly and scratches a thin head with even more gray hair than a dark taxi driver.
"I don't know what you want. If you guys know each other here, you should just let them quit this religion. If I stay here, I can't guarantee my life."
"Are you gonna kill them all?
Read something disturbing about Umezu's words and ask the truth.
"I'm nagging because I want to. If we use state power poorly, we'll be pissed off by the citizens we need to protect."
Shortly after I joked and said it, my grin disappeared from Umezu's face and I saw the truth with a sharp eye.
"I don't know what you want, but be careful. No matter how much you are, this time it might just suck. Countless more muscular songwriters went into this after using both hands to the toes of both feet anymore, but only one came out safely. Besides, there are some backstreet fierce people who put their shoulders in the patriarch here. Well, find out with your own eyes."
"I know one of those people who came out, so maybe I'll be fine"
Speaking of a reason I don't know myself, True turned my back on Umezu and proceeded to walk toward the receptionist. Of course tiredness really leans in and follows.
There are signs of people in the reception room attached to the gate, but away from the windows. I don't even think it would let me through the gate if I wanted to, but given the presence of surveillance cameras, etc., that's not how it works.
"Excuse me. I'd like to get in."
When True spoke to the reception window with an unfamiliar salute, an old woman walked in and watched TV, coming to the window and smiling.
"Go ahead. Oh, no, that's unusual for both of you. That's such a cute girl, too."
Seeing the combination of a pair of beautiful boys, a woman takes a deliberately surprising and windy reaction to show off. It's called a first-person smile, true I somehow wonder if I was a beautiful and cute person when I was younger.
"Is it unusual for the two of us to arrive?
"Hmm, I'm mostly alone. So, you guys saw the princess, too?
Truth is, I don't know how to answer the abrupt questions that women have bumped into. Somehow I know what words mean. But if we affirm it here in the form of a conversation, there is also the possibility that it will develop into a conversation with extra meaningless content.
"No, I don't know what you're talking about. I've just come to be attracted to the doctrine here. I didn't know you saw the princess?
"That's it. I can't believe the kid who isn't even here to see the Princess is at this time of year. It's getting rarer and rarer. I'll call the executives right now, so you can come in. But lately, security has been a bit tricky, so be careful not to lose sight of militants."
Laughing, the old woman pulled back without waiting for the next true word. Truth is, you probably wanted to watch TV go on sooner.
"I let you in light, but what do you think that question was? To see from the question of whether they had met with the Patriarch before they arrived, were they gathered from the Patriarch even in heaven?
Through the gate into the grounds, the truth speaks tirelessly as he walks.
"Maybe with that reading...... you're not mistaken. Shizuno's skill… is good at interfering with the spirits of others, and is good for the Patriarch…"
Tired answers.
"I guess I should have answered that I saw it. But wasn't it enough to be suspicious? First of all, if the other assassins were to check that reception, it would be easy to get in."
Truth is, it makes it purposefully easier to break in. If you can take the form of being able to get into confusion over your hopes of arrival, you don't have to bother to make a conspicuous imitation to get in over the wall, and most importantly, you don't have to make sacrifices to the people of the denomination. True impressed me that it was a good way to do it.
Besides, the intruder is repelled, except for Ayane, so it's not a glimmer.
"Will the executives welcome you? I guess I should just wait here."
"It's cold here... Wouldn't it be nice to go inside the building... I'm sure you'll look over there, or you'll wait at the entrance to the building. Whatever it takes... Leaving it here and waiting..."
"Do you? That said, there are several buildings - do you want to come in?"
It was in this hospital that the truth caught my eye. Whereas other buildings are just substitutes for living quarters, if you do just that building, it's a huge and luxurious design, a sign that there's going to be a patriarch. It would also definitely be a central institution of the denomination.