"It's not a joke... it's not. I'm the most... unwanted place to go."
Before dinner, Junko showed her live tickets tirelessly and told her that Mika had invited her to the concert, but Tired looked blatantly disgusted and refused.
"Hmm, after all?
Junko spills a slight smile as she cooks dinner in an oddly reflective outfit, depending on the viewer, of putting more aprons on top of her usual white and boyish outfit. The tired reaction was a substitute for everyone on the spot as expected.
Nevertheless, it would be like being out of company not to speak at all, so I only tried to speak once.
"It was scattered in Thin Happy's Megalodon...... A lot...... Already... for a while, I want to rest. Leave me alone…………"
"You should have some stimulation. I thought it would help me get out of the drawstring, so I took him, but if I said that, like, I'd rest again in shock, I wouldn't have a chill."
Aware that it was obviously a protest I put on myself, True said it back.
"Wow, if you want to take two steps and rest for one step, you're moving forward a little bit."
Midori pinches her mouth with both the intention of following her through to tiredness and the nuances that make her true.
"This guy would be overwhelmingly longer to be quiet. I mean, it's like taking a step forward, taking time off to take three steps forward, and occasionally taking two steps back."
"It's terrible...... Enough..."
He seemed quite distracted by the true story, and when he thought he glanced resentfully at the truth, tired turned to the side with a puff.
"Wow... Your ancestor, you're half as sweet as you are. No, my true brother. Oh, I mean, I'm going to give you a baby and treat you nicer."
"Mmm, Midori, that's what we're after. Come on."
Junko smiles and penetrates, Midori tongues out.
"That was all an excuse to say about me... In the end, the truth is, you just used me for your own good..."
"What, did you realize that?"
True to admit lightly to the tiredness of protesting while pointing that way. Hearing that makes me increasingly tired and grumpy.
"But it'll be fine. I was serious about you, too. Besides, if it's used or not, it's between me and Yukioka. No, isn't it my relationship with Yukioka? You can't use it in the first place or interpret it. So take it you're working with me."
He cares about tiredness and tries to be truly tired.
I knew that tiredness was meant to be true, and even more so, because the way it was deceitful exerts a tremendous amount of compulsion, it became increasingly ridiculous to be bullying.
"I've always asked True to cooperate with you."
"The lack of confirmation of the agreement is decidedly different"
True to deny it in a quick fashion to the pure son of a loose tone.
I accidentally check my pocket tremors and truly take my phone down. When I showed the screen in the air, there was an incoming email that I didn't know who it was from.
(Unnotified?
I opened the email in surprise and was surprised to see what was written.
"Hey, look at this."
He walks towards Junko, who can't let go of his cooking hand, and projects a screen in the air to show it. Midori and Tired also turned to the kitchen and peered into the screen.
"Tomorrow's Moonna Mika concert is dangerous. Someone is after Mika Tsukinawa's life. Quite hand-worked. Email Wants to Erase '
Read the sentence that was written there, and Midori narrows her eyes slightly, and tiredness becomes true. Only Junko was smiling intriguingly.
"Is this email going to Mika's too? And it's strange that True is coming to you."
"Oh."
"And it's also possible that the email itself is some kind of trap. We should think about it from all directions. Okay? I'm sure it's somewhere."
"Oh."
True to gavel faceless with Junko, who talks about a sudden incident as funny.
I really have no idea. What kind of person is he or Mika related to, how did he know about it, and why did he issue a warning in advance? Junko says it may be a trap, but by deliberately alerting him in the form of a danger announcement, he has too little information and has no idea what he's after.
"Does that mean Mika's sister is more resentful? I told my real brother I was going to Mel him. - He knows me directly about my real brother. He must be a resident of the back street. I mean, there are circumstances that I can't reveal, so it's easy to explore, right?
And, Midori.
"He doesn't have many friends because of his character. Are you thinking about Mika's brother and his surroundings?"
When I say that I have no body or lid, Truth is, I try to send an email to Mika Tsukinawa's brother, every moment of the month, just to confirm.
"Do you need a folding umbrella tomorrow?
Someone could have captured me, so the text disguised an unobtrusive public story and then used it as a substitute to see if I had sent the current e-mail or not.
The reply came soon.
"Suddenly what are you talking about? Misdemeanour? Tomorrow will be clear."
"It's a hassle"
I looked at the text of the email I returned, and I said the truth. If it's a hit, it should be a matching sentence somehow. However, the content of the reply was a substitute that seemed irrelevant no matter how it was interpreted.
"I have no idea when this guy is going to be different. You can hit everyone who knows my cell number. Even if you don't know me, there's a way to get my number."
If you ask the intelligence organization "O My Rape," it will be easy to find out, such as the cellular number of the residents on the back street. Especially if you're a celebrity like True.
"But I nominated True you, so I definitely know True you. There's a chance it's a pleasure killer prank. Come on."
"With you, I guess."
"Whatever it takes, I don't have that kind of bad taste in ruining my friend's precious sunny spot."
"I know. Just kidding."
True to say to Junko, who smiles and denies, with a true face.
(Heh, true brother, anxiety ~? Usually serious people joke that it's not a very good mental state ~?)
A voice echoes directly into my true heart.
(No anxiety. even if anxiety arises, step to kill, come prepared)
Spin the words back in your heart without sending a gaze to the Lord of your voice.
(Upper, etc. Don't worry, Midori's here. I'll protect you from Mika. I even have a pure sister, and I don't know who's after Mika, but I'll remind her that I sold her a fight to a hell of a lot of people and make her regret it. ~)
(Exclude tiredness)
True to think of my face smiling in my heart. This should all be seen by Midori, too, but I'm already ready and trying not to think anything about Midori being able to spot everything in my mind. Knowing that there would be no privacy, the truth is that we decided to connect Midori and her spirit at all times.