There was a concert of Mika Tsukinawa at a baseball court in the northern part of Aesthetic Town, Amusement City.
Live Anjou City resident musicians are popular with young people, so the city cooperates fully, there is publicity in front of the station and in front of the stadium, and there are open openings.
True, Midori and Zao were sitting in the front seat set on the lawn, in line on the stage right in front of them. True was not the usual uniform for boulders, but a ruffled personal outfit: a red t-shirt, a bright water-colored and blue camouflage jacket and half trousers with a jacket and set pattern.
"Heh heh. Outdoor live at the Civic Stadium. It's been decades since I've seen an outdoor live show."
Midori, the brightest of the three to music, enjoyed the venue's air the most.
"Live in Japan feels like too much manners, but still, it's nice to touch this kind of air for a long time."
"Is non-Japanese live behaving badly?
Truth asks.
"You can be more intense than disobedient. I mosh around, dive around, Death calls, fuck calls, when the shitty band comes out, boom all the time while playing, it's not uncommon for a guy who's sucking drugs, and an anti-looking guy throws a kitten rotten corpse on stage, and the customers around him go mad and full bogged him from all directions? And then the vocals put their pants down while they were playing and said," Holly water! I screamed and peed in the guest room, and everyone was delighted to open their mouths to me and try to take that pee, and it was just a roll. "
"Before Japan or overseas, there seems to be a big problem with music genres and groups,"
Truth calmly points out to Midori, who speaks happily.
"With all the young people, I feel like such a tough old man is too out of place to stay"
He shrugs his wide shoulder and says Zo looking really uncomfortable. Mika's support layers were many in her teens and early twenties, and customers of more than that age, not at all, are not often found.
"Heh, ingredients like Zuo's grandmother are valuable for these young people's gatherings. Even if the main fan base is young, it also has the support of older people - Mika Tsukinawa is amazing, because it is appreciated by the wind."
"Well, then I guess it's more grand"
To Midori, who talks smudgingly in grandpa's words, Zao relaxes, helps out, and spills a smile.
"It's a mess in people, but are you okay?
Confirm the truth to Midori. Concerned about the example of unannounced emails, I have my consciousness rooted throughout the stadium.
"No-puro. If you think of Midori as a sensor that reacts only to killing and hostility, fine. So the number of people has nothing to do with it."
Hearing Midori's words and tired of saying that, Truth reminds me of when I infiltrated the main courtyard of Megalodon of Thin Happiness.
(Your omnipotence is really comforting, and I rely on it. Still forbidden to be alarmed though)
True to speak without speaking up. The voice of consciousness is also transmitted to Midori as it is. Since we anticipated Midori as our own partner, True has used Shizuno's technique to connect our spirits with Midori, and physically we know each other's condition no matter how far away we go, so that we can have a conversation. And more than that, the truth is gained.
(Yay, you're right. Oh. No overconfidence in power, absolutely. Dependence, too. So if you get caught off guard and let your sister Mika die or something, it really sucks)
Midori's serious intentions are communicated to the true mind, not just in words, but directly in the feelings themselves.
Though the spirit is connected, it doesn't mean that everything can be read by the other person's mind entirely, nor can emotions be communicated to the other person every time, but strong emotions and wills are communicated to the other person without intent. Not only Shizuno's witchcraft, but the native Midori's ability to read minds can also function automatically, so the area is complicated.
Naturally, Mika herself has been informed that an email has been sent that she is being targeted. Not to mention whether or not you will mentally brace yourself for the fact that there are those who aim for your life in front of an important concert, but you can't not not tell the person that you won't even let him know because you may also be delayed in responding to the brawl.
The concert began, Mika, dressed as simple as usual, taking the stage and starting to sing: bright white t-shirts, jeans, and sleeveless black down jackets like she usually doesn't wear.
True or Midori, I listened to Mika's songs properly, but I'm not intoxicated by the live air. The song is in my head for once, but on the other hand, I don't fail to be vigilant. While most guests stood, only the three true men were vigilant while sitting in the front seat.
At some point in the song, Midori reacted. It is naturally also conveyed to the true heart.
"Heh, heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh It's smaller than carnivores suppressing killing, and it's hard to tell."
"Do you ever feel like killing even if you're small?"
True to recall the story of a killer who murdered apricots, who had no intention of killing them at all.
"Wow, it's not him. This sign is more like killing being a part of your life, or the owner of one of your tasks... a little guy who can kill anyone without a shred of guilt and no hesitation at all."
I saw discomfort in the emotions transmitted from Midori. Something confusing at the same time.
"Ugh, the guy who killed my apricot sister was an imif creature too, but this guy's gonna let off some very distorted mental waves, too. Ooh. Obviously not mundane."
(Can't you tell me that?
True to be aware of the zo and speak in your head.
(It's a little hard to convey this feeling. If I had an antenna on it, it's for me, so there's something I can tell you and something I can't tell you. So, it worked.)
Midori pointed to the standside of the stadium. There are also guests in the stands, but most of them are in the seats provided on the ground.
"He..."
Remove the binoculars and confirm one man standing flat at Midori's pointing point. I knew the man's face and name.
"Taniguchi Lu"
I've never seen your face before, but I know its face online. Famous for being one of the living legends of the back street. If it's just notoriety, it's not even beaten by Junko. It's a story about killing ordinary people around in plain sight, being taboo-designated, being marked by the police and persevering in pursuit, but continuing to survive and escape, and repeated murders.
"Now I've seen all four of the existing taboos."
It is unclear why such a notorious figure would target Mika. Unknown, but there is the art of knowing why.
(Can you find his heart?
True asks Midori.
(I'll try... I wonder if it's a little hard. He's obviously a strange psychopath. That kind of thing is a tough peek in your head ~)
(Do your best somehow. I want to know once and for all why I'm after Mika)
(I'm disappointed. But don't expect too much)
Midori creates a schizophrenic body and causes it to infiltrate the mind of the land.
Almost at the same time as that, the land moved out. Get off the stand and break in between the ground you bounce with the guests.
"The fans appeared. My fans are jamming my path and I can't move on. Attack, Knife, Tsukumika Fan, Carotid Artery"
A whine that no one but himself can hear while the music rings out loud is emitted from its mouth. No, there was one other person who heard that. Midori.
"Aha, that guy, he's a real jerk."
Midori, who sensed what she was trying to do, grinned brutally. It was true to surprise the words and the strangely delightful sentiments of Midori, but the next moment I confirmed the appearance of a land waving a big-time knife in my binoculars.
"Attack, knife, Tsukumika fan, carotid artery. Attack, Knife, Tsukumika Fan, Carotid Artery"
Repeating the same words over and over again, Land waves a knife, slashes the neck of the guests on the path and kills them one after the other, moving forward one by one.