Defeated in the battle against Midori, Yukiko Du was imprisoned in one of the main rooms of the denominational facility. There are no boulders, so lock the original small room from the outside and connect it in chains so that it is not easy for the lucky child to escape.
That said, this chain seems to be a crook, and if you exercise the technique if you cannot escape, Midori's spell on the chains that are connected is activated, and something bad happens. The same goes for trying to break the chain.
The chain itself is quite long and can go to the toilet and bathroom installed next to a private room, even if it is connected. It delivers proper food as well as household goods. At a time when you take a lot of care of yourself, the enemy, you can ask about Midori's character.
"Junko Yukioka is a good Berry Berry man and a bad Berry Berry man. Good and evil, kindness and cruelty, because they are intensely and extremely inner. So I can be an enemy but also a friend."
I remember the words the principal Sister used to say to me. While inciting the fanatics to take revenge on the world, is that adorable patriarch who gives the utmost care while imprisoning himself, the enemy, the same race as it is?
I hear a knock. Yukiko guesses whether he's probably a viper from the way he knocked. Viper and Li Mei are in charge of bringing meals and household items to Lucky Son here, which would be able to counteract Lucky Son during the event.
You don't have to break the chain, but if you're a believer who lacks combat power, you can take it hostage enough, but if you're these two, you can't do that on a boulder.
"Go ahead."
Encouraged, a viper with dishes enters the room.
"What's wrong?
Anyway, the dark-faced viper takes a look and speaks up.
"Ah? I won't..."
It is sinking from the sound of returning it. Seems like a man who doesn't like to hide his emotions.
"Shall I try that? Isn't this about Gwen? I admired you. It's depressing how a girl like that gets suicidally attacked by the doctrine here, isn't it?
"I don't know why I run into all those nasty potties and crazy kids."
Vipers tongue-in-cheek at Lucky Son's pointing, distracting her gaze and putting her head on her disgusting face.
"If you're resistant to taking away the future of kids like Gwen and Erica and driving them to hell, help them."
Instead of being sarcastic, Sachiko asks in a sincere tone.
Vipers exhale loudly and place dishes in front of the fortunate child. And I closed the door so that the conversation wouldn't leak outside, and I stood in front of the door for a few seconds, and I was thinking...
"For once... I'm going to"
With a bitter face, Viper said in a squeezing voice.
"I don't agree with what Midori is doing. But you can't stop him by cutting him open and hostile. He's been a douchebag since I was a kid, and he's a benefactor. He's been reincarnated in between."
I'm not even a winnable opponent by cutting him in the front in the first place, but more than that, I don't think Viper wants to be openly hostile. Even at the moment we are already committing an act that is tantamount to betrayal, but there is also resistance to it.
(Makoto Aizawa seems to be obstructing his husband when he doesn't like what Junko Yukioka does, but does he always feel this way? Or are you fundamentally different from me in your thought circuit?
Reminds me of a conversation I had when I first met True. From the viper's point of view, it is heartbreaking to work treachery against those close to you, no matter what the circumstances.
"I'm going to do what I can. I won't let Midori do what she wants. No... you're not. It's not like he wanted this from the beginning. Something went crazy one way or the other, and this is what happened. Well, there's no way Midori's guilty of hitchhiking without trying to stop him."
"Can you tell me exactly what you're going to do?
For some reason, the viper will have a flashing face when asked by Lucky Son.
"You potties are always like that. I don't have to satisfy you or make you feel safe or convinced."
"I can't do anything in this position. I want to feel safe."
"If you don't care where I said it, you're just talking about putting it on your ass. Potty is such a creature. I mean, it's not like I'm working on it."
Leaks of information and meetings with the police are mainly conducted by Li Mei. Vipers only do auxiliary things, such as gathering information within the denomination. It is unclear what will happen in the future.
"If you fail, wait there until the end. I have a good report coming."
"Can I help you with something, too?
Sachiko speaks to the viper who tried to leave the room.
"Are you serious? If that's the case, I'm out of my way."
When he threw up in a frivolous manner, without waiting for Yukiko's words, Iper stepped out of the room and closed the door.
(If you think rationally, you should sneak me off and put me on your side. Although of course it's a story on the assumption that you can trust me)
He was walked away with a keen attitude before showing that credibility, and Yukiko took a heavy sigh.
What was Daikichi's greatest misfortune? That you weren't blessed with your surroundings? Is that his own antisocial thought circuit? His own irresistible clumsiness and poor procedure?
I can conclude with all of them, but maybe if not one of them, the life accompanying them would have been a little better.
The accompaniment hasn't worked anything out since I was a student. When taking the high school exam, I suddenly had a terrible fever, which resulted in tragic results and I couldn't even go to the high school of hope. Before college exams, a one-sided girl was shocked by the case of her pregnancy and suicide, and after not making progress in her studies, her neighbor repeatedly fell asleep in class after being disturbed by noise in the middle of the night, waving violence at a cautious teacher and suspending her from school, and her parents and relatives were blamed for that. The club leaves repeatedly following seniors.
Once my strong personality, I had no friends, and those who were about to get along once in a while soon left.
He became depressed where he failed to get a job, and his companion became a drag. No effort is ever rewarded. There are also many cases of self-responsibility, but unreasonable obstruction due to poor twitching also comes in frequently. The imprint was made that whatever I did wouldn't work, and I finally broke his heart.
"Whatever I do, I move on to the worse."
Without putting it in my mouth, at one point I put it in my mouth and mumbled the word over and over again. Towards something unseen, with plenty of curse.
No one understood the feelings of such companionship. Ever since I was a kid - and that's when I was little, I pushed the heartbeat that everyone was a loser against their companions.
While the companion tried desperately not to remain a loser while savoring the hard feelings, the parents were people who did not praise the companion at all for any result.
"Don't be content with ninety points. We have to get a hundred points."
"Three? It's worthless, isn't it?
"Hey, did you get the top? But not unless you're at the top every time."
Always at this rate, only to stir up further efforts against the effort. While the accompaniment was also inspired by it and did not fail in its efforts, the personality aspect became distorted, resulting in a character that could not communicate well with others.
"All people betray me. Bad luck always comes to me. I'm still working really hard on this."
Even if the companion complains that way, the result will not follow. Nobody admits it.
"Not hard enough"
"This is what happens because you think badly"
"The results are all self-inflicted. Don't blame others or luck."
"It happens because you're a loud, mouth-watering pathetic person"
Everyone denies themselves to the mouth. Decline to be the bottom line.
I also know I have problems with my personality. I mean anything. It puts me out. Because of this, people are often seen as people who lack coordination and do not try to tame the air. In fact, it can be tailored to suit people, but the words that come out of the mouth are full of self-assertion, and others often have negative and skeptical things, so they are repelled.
And seeing such an attitude as a disobedient person for not breaking it anywhere, and continuing to be slapped about it, my gaze and expression also became engulfed with arrogance and dignity.
I don't like that part of me with it, because people keep hating me because of it. I tried to fix it, but that was impossible. Because that's how a man named Daikichi is made.
It's not easy to correct your personality. It may be possible to change it to some extent, but the fundamental parts that have been imprinted and shaped since childhood cannot be changed. Not to mention that there are only those around the companion who slap the companion, so it can't even go smoothly.
On the other hand, I'm not convinced when it comes to bad luck. I've been in so much trouble that I can't help feeling the malice of my destiny for so long.
Traffic accidents were experienced four times, once in a coma, wandering the frontiers of life and death. Three weeks later I finally woke up to my companion and the words my parents unleashed were "I can't believe I'm in an accident at a time like this, he's a useless guy to make". It was in the middle of a new graduate's employment.
I graduated from college because I couldn't take my new grad's insistence, and since then, I've continued to work, but I've been hacked away. During the interview, he was also told to pay attention, sarcasm and disgust, which again eroded the accompanying mind.
After all, wherever I went and whoever I met, I recognised that I would always be denied, bewitched, cursed, mocked, and sinked into the abyss of despair.
Relatives began to visit frequently with their drawn-out companions. Not to encourage, to curse, to mock.
A very tough society for those who once took off the rails and dropped out. Exclusive society that cares about the public and discriminates with harmonious pressure. A society that cuts off the weak and discriminates against the weak and enjoys them. I felt so good about it that I didn't like it.
Everybody, he just slaps himself. Just deny it. Because I'm weak, because I'm stupid, because I can't get results, I know for a reason that it's natural to be denied.
I regret it because I know, I can't help it, I can't wait to curse my helplessness and lack of luck for not being able to get the results I want, and I can't wait to hate the people who get to know me, the weak, stupid bottom person.
I don't have it on me. I can't forgive the person with it. There are more overwhelming people on it than I am, but even if I don't like it, I become aware of it.
"There are so many of them who are happy to do this in my suffering at the bottom of the dong"
I let him dive into the futon in the room to the head and groaned so many times.
I know the world is unfair, but I cursed my destiny and all the humans who are more blessed than I am because of why I am so down there.
His life changes dramatically due to the fact that he meets one girl in his dreams, although his days of mourning and recklessness continue, and his life ends with nothing and nothing.
At first I wondered if I was going crazy. Same dream I've had many times. A beautiful girl named Midori, who appears in a dream, never seen it in real life. The girl affirms herself, even though in reality there are only those who deny accompaniment.
At last, paranoia and reality became indistinguishable, and the companion was desperate to finally suck. I was also desperate that I had a brain girl aspiration to affirm myself. I hated the existence of Loricon, but I actually wondered if I did too.
Therefore, the companion did not accept Midori at first. I didn't want to admit that I was out of my mind or anything. I didn't even want to admit it was Loricon.
But as we continued the conversation over and over again in our dreams, our companion also became open to Midori, and since the miracle of dreams becoming reality, our companion was completely heartbroken. For the first time in my life, I went out with the only person I could truly respect.
Even after entering the Megalodon of Thin Happiness, a completely different world awaited it.
No one tries to fool themselves. I don't even look down. The dog owner used to make fun of himself and his companion responded muckily, but he found no malice at all, so he was comfortable with the conversation.
Then he was sacrificed to the position of executive, and even a man obeyed himself. A large number of believers look to me as militant executives and rely on me. I couldn't be happier.
A companion whose life has changed and enriched. But the day of liberation brings my life to a close. I look forward to accompanying you. I want to be successful. I desperately want my life to end at its peak.